When Mingyu took the 1.5 million taels given by Mu Lingtian and the letter to Wu Yi, he went to the Yellow River to provide disaster relief. In the blink of an eye, several months had passed. Mingyu had already completed the work, so Mu Lingtian and Wu Yi's rescue of the people in the Yellow River has now begun to spread, and everyone knows it.
Even the current Holy Emperor heard about this, and therefore conducted a thorough investigation of all officials related to the Huanghe case. Therefore, although Mu Lingtian's title of Sword Demon is still there, he has become a living Bodhisattva in the eyes of the people.
Since Mu Lingtian left the north, he has been flying back all the way. Because he does not want to scare ordinary innocent people, and is worried about hurting others when he encounters them, and because of his own personality, Mu Lingtian almost always walks back. In the mountains and jungles, I have never heard of these.
Hearing Ke Ling's words, Mu Lingtian was confused for a while and looked at Ke Ling in confusion: "Yes, I am indeed the sword demon Mu Lingtian, but saving the people of the Yellow River... where do we start with this?"
Seeing Mu Lingtian being so confused, Ke Ling also became a little confused and asked: "Now the whole world has been rumored that the sword demon Mu Lingtian and his second brother Wu Yi helped the people of the Yellow River, built dams, and rescued the victims of the Yellow River. In deep water and heat...isn't it you? Are you really the sword demon Mu Lingtian?"
Mu Lingtian understood, and then he thought of Mingyu, and couldn't help but be startled. He really didn't expect that Mingyu actually did it, and he was so indifferent to fame and fortune, giving the credit to himself and Wu Yi, and he felt so much for Mingyu in his heart. A little bit impressed.
Shaking his head slightly, Mu Lingtian smiled, feeling really happy for Mingyu in his heart. He explained hesitantly: "Actually... these are all done by a friend of mine. It's just that he doesn't care about fame and fortune, so he only gave these credits to me. I didn't Nothing has been done."
Speaking of Mingyu, Mu Lingtian suddenly remembered that Luoxue had once said to him that Mingyu might be able to help him. Now that he thought about it, Mingyu who could accomplish such a big thing and receive such an evaluation from Luoxue, perhaps Mingyu really wasn't. Simple, but Luoxue wants Mingyu to help her, and she must be sincere, so this Mingyu must not be a person from Xuanmen or heaven, so who is Mingyu? Is it possible that there are others in this chess game?
Thinking of this, Mu Lingtian's deep eyes flashed with confusion.
Ke Ling looked at Mu Lingtian, who was in a daze, with a puzzled look on his eyebrows. But Mu Lingtian didn't want to say anything, and Ke Ling didn't want to ask. Since Mu Lingtian's identity had been confirmed, he could only assume that Mu Lingtian didn't know. He was willing to admit it, and then smiled and said: "I think the young master is also a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. How can he encounter injustice on the road if he is not a sword demon?"
"Dong dong dong——"
The waiter brought some food and knocked gently at the door twice. He smiled at Mu Lingtian and Ke Ling from a distance and said, "Hero... you asked us to prepare the porridge."
Mu Lingtian looked back, walked to the door in two steps, and took the porridge: "Thank you, little brother."
The legend of the Sword Demon is familiar to both people in the world and ordinary people. The waiter in the shop heard Ke Ling's words just now. He looked at Mu Lingtian and then took a look at the ruins that Mu Lingtian put on the table. , and finally stretched out his head to glance at Ke Ling on the bed.
"The hero is majestic and majestic, holding a pitch-black remnant in his hand, and beside him there is a girl who is shy of the moon." The waiter in the shop made a clever analysis, patted his head fiercely, and said excitedly: "Could it be that , Could it be that the hero is the sword demon Mu Lingtian? Is that Miss Luoxue, who conquered the country? Oh, yes, you must be the legendary sword demon Mu Lingtian, I...I..."
Today's Sword Demon, in the eyes of these common people, has already become a hero in everyone's heart, so before Mu Lingtian could answer, the waiter in the shop was already excited, turned around and ran downstairs, shouting loudly: " The shopkeeper’s…hero…the hero is a sword demon!”
Mu Lingtian was startled. Before he could say anything, the waiter had already run away, then turned around and walked towards Ke Ling with the porridge in his hand.
Because Ke Ling was injured, Mu Lingtian personally fed Ke Ling some gruel. However, Ke Ling and Mu Lingtian's sister Ling'er looked exactly the same, so Mu Lingtian's mind was filled with images of himself and Mu Lingtian when he was a child. There was a scene of Bai Ling eating, but Mu Lingtian still tried hard to restrain himself from looking at Ke Ling's face and chatted with Ke Ling to divert his attention.
According to Ke Ling, he was born in an ordinary farm family. Later, his family fell into decline. He was rescued by his master and taught him martial arts. A few days ago, his master traveled westward, and Ke Ling began to travel around the world. When he came to this small town, Ke Ling The spirit punished evil and promoted good, which angered the gangsters in the town, so that was the scene Mu Lingtian saw.
After all, Mu Lingtian had seen that Ke Ling's kung fu was not very good, and his internal strength was indeed a mess. Moreover, Ke Ling was seriously injured, and there was nothing suspicious about it, so Mu Lingtian had no doubts.
"Dong dong dong"
Mu Lingtian and Ke Linggang chatted for a few words, and then there was another gentle knock on the door. Mu Lingtian knew that someone was coming. When he looked back, he saw three waiters, a cook, and the shopkeeper, all standing at the door.
Mu Lingtian put down the porridge in his hand and strode towards the door. He looked at the five people in surprise and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you guys?"
"Are you really the hero Mu Lingtianmu?" The shopkeeper seemed to be a diligent and honest man, and he asked seriously with a salute.
Mu Lingtian nodded.
After confirming Mu Lingtian's identity, the five people looked at each other and muttered a few words excitedly, then cast admiring glances at Mu Lingtian and became quiet. The shopkeeper took out the one hundred taels of silver notes given by Mu Lingtian from his arms and offered them with both hands: "I am blind and did not recognize Master Mu. Please forgive me. This is Master Mu's silver note." , please take it back, Master Mu."
Mu Lingtian asked in surprise: "Why is this?"
The shopkeeper looked up at Mu Lingtian and said excitedly: "Master Mu saved the victims of the Yellow River from fire and water, and being able to serve Master Mu is a blessing we have earned over several lifetimes. How dare we accept Master Mu's money?" Please ask Master Mu to take back the banknotes and use them to help the victims of the Yellow River disaster."
From a murderous maniac to a frightening sword demon, the gap between the current Mu Daxia and Mu Lingtian is really too big. Mu Lingtian was startled, then realized it and said: "You're welcome, shopkeeper, besides, I have other things to do." It’s troublesome to the shopkeeper, so the shopkeeper will accept it.”
"Master Mu has something to say. It's our honor. We absolutely cannot accept Master Mu's money." The shopkeeper said politely.
When Luoxue left, she left all the banknotes to Mu Lingtian, so Mu Lingtian was very rich now and had nowhere to use it.
Seeing that the shopkeeper was so polite and he was not a money-loving person, Mu Lingtian smiled, took out a thousand taels of silver notes from his arms, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Shopkeeper, please keep this one hundred taels." , take the other one thousand taels and distribute them to the poorer families around here for me."
