After Mu Qianqian left, some people watching the theater dispersed one after another.
Looking at the bed in front of him and the two people lying on it, Mu Xuanwu's expression turned extremely grim.
He originally wanted to use three hundred points to make Mu Qianqian give up the idea of taking away his son and daughter-in-law, but he didn't expect that she would agree and even say a harsh word before leaving.
Fight to the death with the Mu family?
If anyone else had said it, Mu Xuanwu would only find it funny, but it happened that it was his direct granddaughter who said it.
Mu Xuanwu closed his eyes, calmed down his breathing and mood, and then opened his eyes, it was still the same as before: "Let Master Zhao come and help them take a look at this bed... take it to Chi Xuan Pavilion and pick out a few sensible ones. Go and serve; kill all those who served before..."
When he thought about the potion, he knew what was going on, and Mu Xuanwu felt a little unhappy. Even before they are dead, some people are already thinking about the power and status in their hands.
After all, he was his own son, so this time he turned a blind eye. Killing the people who had been serving him in the three-bedroom courtyard was also a kind of slap and warning.
"Tell me, could it be the second child who did this?" Uncle Mu and his wife whispered about today's events on the way back.
Sanfang and his wife were still in a coma after all this time. They originally thought that they were too seriously injured and could only barely breathe, but now it seems that is not the case.
Someone is secretly targeting Sanfang.
"I don't think so." Uncle Mu shook his head subconsciously when he thought of his insignificant second brother.
The second and third children were born at the same time, with only two years apart. It was obvious that after the birth of the younger one, the older one was no longer held in the palm of the hand and loved as before.
It is difficult to serve a bowl of water evenly, not to mention that as the two children grow up, one has mediocre qualifications and the other has extraordinary talent.
Uncle Mu had no sense of existence since he was a child. His wife and family background were average, and the few children he gave birth to were just like him, with not very good talents. Finally, there is a Tianpin spiritual root, but it is a miscellaneous spiritual root of the fifth line. Moreover, the Tianpin spiritual root is the most useless water spiritual root, and the other spiritual roots are of very low quality.
"Don't think too much, I think this matter has nothing to do with my father's bastards."
"Really..." Uncle Mu's wife muttered softly, but she felt weird in her heart.
Mu Qianqian's parents have been resettled, and Shujue and the others can no longer stay here. In order to make everyone think that Xuanniiao is Mu Qianqian's contracted monster, Xuanniiao was taken in when she left. He got up, and now Lian Huo was thinking to himself: "I don't think that old man is a good person, nor does the person next to him. This family looks like a den of bad guys. It's really strange."
Lian Huo just smiled and said nothing.
As soon as they left the gate of Mu's house, several people were stopped.
The person who stopped them was none other than one of the old men who "stopped the fight." "
He walked up to a few people very familiarly: "Are these little friends disciples of Qinghong Sect? My name is Yi Xuntian, and I am the head of the Yi family. It seems that these little friends want to wait for the girl from the Mu family to come out. I wonder if you are interested in being a guest at the Yi family these days?"
Compared with Mu Xuanwu's majesty, Yi Xuntian's appearance is gentler and he looks younger than Mu Xuanwu.
His invitation made Shu Jue and others a little stunned. They looked at each other and shook their heads. It was obvious that none of them knew Yi Xuntian.
"Thank you Master Yi for your kindness, we..."
"Oh, don't refuse in a hurry! Your name is Shu Jue, isn't it? I know you. Our fourth child often mentions you and says that you are very talented in weapon refining. Our Yi family has a lot of weapon refining materials and has already How do you like the refined magic weapon? Do you want to take a look?" As if he knew Shujue and the others would refuse, Yi Xuntian said with a smile: "There are also maps with the distribution locations of various ores!"
Hearing the last sentence, Shu Jue's heart moved shamefully.
And she also guessed who the "little four" Yi Xuntian mentioned was.
The second senior brother said before that he ranks fourth in the family.
Unexpectedly, the second senior brother is also from a noble family? And it seems that the head of the Yi family still likes him very much. What's going on? Isn’t it said that the aristocratic family and the sect have never been in contact with each other?
With a lot of doubts, Shujue and his party arrived at Yi's house.
"Master, did you go to Mu's house for tea again today?" Not long after Yi Xuntian came back, a dignified old lady came. When she saw Shu Jue and the others, the old lady was startled: "These are... …”
"Oh, I was just about to tell you that this is the junior sister that our Qiu Bai often mentioned. I happened to meet her today and invited her to stay at my house for a few days. These two are disciples of the Qing Hong Sect. This is a disciple of the Yunhe Sect, this..." Yi Xuntian's eyes fell on Tu Xue and he hesitated for a moment.
Shu Jue quickly introduced: "This is Tu Xue, a companion we met along the way."
Hearing Shu Jue call herself "companion", the corners of Tu Xue's mouth stiffly curved in a small arc.
"I see, a hero is born from a boy!" Yi Xuntian nodded. He could see that Tu Xue's cultivation was at the Nascent Soul stage.
He then turned to introduce Shu Jue and others: "This is my wife, her surname is Fang." It was obvious that Yi Xuntian and his wife had a good relationship, and his eyes were particularly gentle when he looked at her.
After hearing Shu Jue's identity, Mrs. Fang's eyes brightened a little. She took Shu Jue's hand affectionately: "Are you Shu Jue? That kid from Qiu Bai often said that you have talent. I heard that you also proposed the idea of all people cultivating immortals? You are really thoughtful. Qiu Bai can do it for you. Senior brother is really a blessing to him.”
Shujue was still a little uncomfortable with being pulled so affectionately all of a sudden. But Mrs. Fang's third breath was very friendly, and since she was the elder of the second senior brother, Shujue let her pull her.
She smiled and responded: "It's not a blessing. I proposed that all the people cultivate immortality just because if there is a war with the demons, we will have less work." It's not like we have to divide a lot. Manpower to support the mortal world.
"You are a good boy." The more Mrs. Fang looked at Shujue, the more she liked it. She turned to ask Yi Xuntian: "Didn't you say Qiubai is coming back today? When will he arrive?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice outside the yard: "Grandma, am I back?"
Yi Qiubai walked in from outside. Today he was wearing a green bamboo gown, and his black hair was crowned with a white jade hairpin. He looked energetic and elegant.
As soon as he entered the yard, he saw a familiar pink color. When he took a closer look, he was really a junior sister!
"Second Senior Brother, long time no see!" Shu Jue waved towards Yi Qiubai and grinned.
The latter walked quickly to Shu Jue, looked her up and down, and was relieved to see that she was fine: "I heard that you lost contact on the way to Phoenix Marsh. What's going on?"
(End of chapter)
