Mu Ziyun seemed to have returned home. Wherever he went, people would greet him eagerly. If he returned to Huzhou, it would be the same scene.
Surrounded by the crowd, a group of people walked towards one of the most beautiful castles on the west coast. In front of the castle stood two tall watchtowers, made of crystal bricks carved three thousand years ago. However, the road leading to the castle was made of simple stone. The weeds in the cracks between the roads and rocks are cut to the same height, which gives a unique look.
"This is the first fortress of our Fang family," Erman'er led the two little kids and proudly showed off to Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun was limping, nodding his head, but in his heart he was admiring the scenery here. The west side is much warmer than the east side, and the wind is also very clean. Being hit head on once is like sliding through a piece of silk, which is very comfortable.
Unknowingly, I passed the watchtower and entered the castle. There were nine roads divided inside, three going up, four going forward, and two that curved in place and returned to the side door next to the castle gate. Fang Zhendong and a few men escorted Mu Ziyun forward. The castle was actually not big, and they arrived at the room not long after walking. Opening the door and looking inside, my dear, there is a charcoal stove in the middle of the big room. The diameter of the stove is a small pond. The fat black butt is sitting lazily on the fire platform made of amethyst stones. In the middle of the fire platform There are dozens of dry firewood stuck in it. The strange thing is that not only can you not feel the heat, but you can also feel refreshing.
A chandelier hangs above the charcoal stove. The material of this chandelier is not special, but the fuel is really a waste of resources. It is actually burning cold stones. You must know that every year in Liangxi Academy, teachers, heroes and even heroes die on the way to find cold stones. .
The room is big and the tables and chairs are ridiculously big. A Taishi chair is one foot wide and one and a half feet high. The seat is covered with soft cotton wool. A ninety-year-old gray old man sits on it, moving his legs freely. There were some leaders of the Fang family sitting casually aside, and they were not ranked according to their seniority. Whoever wanted to sit could sit wherever they wanted. There were several porcelain plates on the coffee table in front of the women, and there were melon seeds and snacks. You could grab a handful when you were free. Nagging.
Mu Ziyun stood stiffly in the room, not knowing how to speak, because most people were busy talking to each other and had no time to pay attention to him. Fang Zhendong walked to the Grand Master's chair without bowing. He pointed sideways at Mu Ziyun and said, "Old man! I brought you the man. Don't forget the three taels of beans you promised me." Here you go."
The old man was more than five feet tall and looked even smaller when sitting on the chair. After a few words of gratitude, he only opened his left eye, clenched his fist and made a five sign again, and said: "Half the amount, it's not him who gets the treasure."
"Okay, you can figure it out." Fang Zhendong turned around and patted Mu Ziyun on the shoulder, then walked away quickly.
The old man coughed a few times, but was completely lost in the noise of the tribesmen. "Quiet!" The old man's voice suddenly became loud and deafening. At the same time, the furniture in the room changed rapidly. Mu Ziyun stood among them and was shocked to find that the ground around him was rising upwards, and he was trapped underneath. The family members all changed their faces at this moment, and all stared at Mu Ziyun below with cold and stern eyes.
Mu Ziyun swallowed and spoke first: "I didn't get the thing. You just said it. If you really care about the baby, why waste time here? Why don't you go out and look for it."
"Don't be in a hurry for the treasure." The old man could only stick his head out on the high platform. "The ancestors said that the strength of the person who can get the treasure will not be lower than him. We are not at the level of the ancestors. We just need to get the treasure back." I won’t consider it anymore.”
"So, do you want to exchange it?" Mu Ziyun's right leg is still broken and cannot touch the ground, so he can only stand on his own. "What do you want to exchange it for?"
"Ah" the old man shook his white head and said slowly: "Young man, let me tell you about our family background."
"No need, Fang Zhendong told me everything."
"Hey," the old man spat in displeasure and twisted his face. He looked like an old naughty boy. "I told you not to let him talk too much. I will tell you the truth when you come back. In that case, I will use the teachings passed down to us by our ancestors. Exchange some of your skills for the treasure in your hand."
"Really?" Mu Ziyun thought the old man had some treasures that he wanted to exchange for. I didn't expect that he would be so decisive and willing to hand over the skills of the master three thousand years ago. If that were the case, Mu Ziyun would also be willing. After getting that treasure and being hunted all day long, Mu Ziyun and the others only needed to find Huzhou's Just the exact location is enough, there is no need to carry the baby with you all the time. "You fooled me, hehe, even if you were a child in charge, you wouldn't be so stupid!"
"You don't understand!" The old man scratched his head and said, "We can't learn the skills of our ancestors. It's easy to learn from the sky, but no one can learn it from the ground. Whose boy was that kid a few years ago? Suffocated?"
The man in his thirties or forties sitting next to the old man turned his head and whispered: "Take care of that house."
"Yes, yes," the old man continued: "How miserable that is. Young man, please take those skills quickly. We can just pick some mortal ones. Don't let the children of the Fang family practice blindly one by one. If you do this again, I will end my marriage."
"Old man, please pay attention, why are you talking nonsense?" the woman on the other side said displeased.
There was a dark line on Mu Ziyun's face. The atmosphere in the Fang family was really different. It seemed that the clan members did not discuss matters with authority. At this time, the old man pointed his index finger at the high platform, and it fell to Mu Ziyun's side as lightly as a piece of paper. He was hunched over, with his hands behind his back, in a vaguely bow-legged posture.
The old man tapped Mu Ziyun's navel and said, "Tsk, tsk, that's weird. I've seen a ghost. Young man, are you a fire body or a thunder body? You can't be a thunder and fire body." Mu Ziyun was alert. Staring at the old man, silently.
"It is rare for people to possess elements. My ancestor possesses one element. He said that he tried to obtain the power of other elements, but failed after several years. There is no way. This is the law of the world. One body It's impossible to have two elements at the same time. You must be of the fire element, and the thunder seems to be very incompatible with you." The old man was chatty and said thoughtfully: "Some time ago, the mistress went to sea to explore the way. , I also met someone who knows the elements, eh." The old man raised his head and shouted to one side: "What element is it?"
"Shui" a man in his 40s or 50s shouted back: "We didn't get along very well, but I saw that he was quite embarrassed. I must have been drifting on the sea for a long time, so I gave him something."
"Oh" the old man smiled without any teeth, "What is it called!"
"I forgot, it seems my surname is Hao." A woman said impatiently: "I heard you keep talking about it in the past few days, but you forgot it yourself first, let's get to the point, old man, where did you say it!"
Mu Ziyun squatted on the high platform in front of Lao San with a groan, grabbed Lao San by the collar, and with exposed veins on his forehead, shouted: "Is it called Hao Han! Isn't it!"
The old man below casually raised his hand and lowered it. Mu Ziyun was pulled down by an invisible force and suppressed to the ground. The third child touched his clothes and said, "How long has it been? Who still remembers it clearly? Just say it was Haohan!"
"Damn it!" Mu Ziyun gritted his teeth and burst into flames, waving his fists and smashing a deep hole into the ground. "This Qiansha guy is still alive and well!"
The old man stood aside and said to the people above: "He damaged our land. Remember, you have to repay this."
Haohan disappeared after the war in Huzhou, and Elder Qi De from Qingshan Mountain discovered his traces and was immediately killed by him. It turned out that he had escaped from the sea. Could it be that he was also on Guanglang Liuli Island at this time? Mu Ziyun had an idea: Hao Han must die, he must be found.
The old man knelt down, tapped the back of Mu Ziyun's head, and said, "I'm talking to you. Listen, the expert who took the treasure, your companion, is so awesome. We can't find him. Please help." Let’s look for it quickly.”
"I'm not familiar with him! Otherwise, we wouldn't have parted ways!"
"Really or not?" The old man's expression seemed to be teasing Mu Ziyun, "You are really bullying my Fang family. You don't have to be punished. How about you stay here? Huh? Get married, give birth to a son and raise a daughter. More than ten years later, you have completely become a member of the Fang family, please help us find him again!"
"No, grandpa, I'll look for it, look for it right away!" Mu Ziyun said with a sly smile, "But it's very difficult. You have to send me back to the east first. They don't know the way to the west, so they must still be in the east. ."
"They went to sea, Beihai," a person on the high platform said coldly. Seeing that the man's face was somewhat similar to Fang Hui's, Mu Ziyun concluded that he was the father Fang Hui mentioned, "Then go to sea to find him and lend me a boat."
The old man thought for a while and then replied softly: "Yes, but there is a siren in the North Sea. Your partner has the strength of my ancestors, so he won't be afraid of it, but we can't get close easily."
"What!" Mu Ziyun said in shock.
"Huh? What?"
"Uh, no, it's okay." Mu Ziyun felt anxious and regretful. They never knew that the siren in Liang Xiyuan's inheritance mission was actually in Beihai. If Huzi and the others really left Beihai, then
"As long as it's okay, let's make an agreement. You give me the treasure, and I'll give you the great skills of my ancestors." The old man gestured downwards in the air, and all the high platforms fell back, and the furniture returned to its original appearance. This group of people were idle again, talking when they needed to and eating melon seeds when they needed to.
The old man shouted outside: "Little Erman! Little Erman!" After a while, Fang Hui poked her head through the crack in the door, pouting at the old man and complaining: "Old man, what are you shouting about?" Who is it! You call me mother and you are a bastard, and you call me mother, too, huh!"
"It's you, come here!" The old man pointed at Mu Ziyun and said, "Take the guest to have a good time and have fun. It's best to let him have a baby with a big girl, so that he can't run away at all."
"Ah?" Fang Hui covered her mouth and stared at Mu Ziyun strangely.
Mu Ziyun said angrily to the old man: "I haven't agreed to the deal you mentioned yet. I don't know if you are playing tricks on me, or if I am a good person. Maybe you can use your method to coax children."
The old man closed his eyes and sat back on the grand master's chair. Mu Ziyun grunted, kicked his feet and followed Fang Hui out the door. As soon as he went out, Mu Ziyun's expression immediately changed back to calm. He observed everything around him silently. He must escape tonight. These guys are not from Dengfeng, so they do not pose such a big threat to him. .
