[Comprehensive martial arts] Dad Qin wants to be the master

"Tianqing, from the very beginning, I never thought about whom to rely on or rely on." Qin, the head of Mu, was not around, not even in sight. He might not be able to beat Huo Tianqing, so he could only fight with Huo Tianqing. He made sense, "What about you, who are you from?"

Huo Tianqing was silent, which showed that he really belonged to someone.

"You go. Don't be a drag on me."

Fungus had already noticed that Huo Tianqing's name was missing from the panel, so he didn't say that, and Huo Tianqing was not from Songshan anymore.

Huo Tianqing sighed: "You still think about Lian Chengbi, don't you?"

Fungus nodded.

Huo Tianqing said: "It's because you think about Lian Chengbi that I can't bear it."

He circled around, actually wanting to say, I like you too, but you don't like me.

"What do you like about him?"

The fungus didn't know if it was Huo Tianqing who was asking, or the air.

"Because he is an innocent son who is incomparably rich?"

Perhaps the fungus thought so for a while, but then it didn't feel so.He couldn't ask Lian Chengbi for money, and he didn't want to ask Lian Chengbi for money.Even if he didn't have a penny, the Mu head wouldn't mind.

"He may not be the most powerful in the world, and he may not be able to protect you."

Master Mu doesn't need others to protect him, he is very powerful himself.He is not sure whether Bibi can beat him now, but at least when he met Bibi for the first time, he wanted to protect this person.

What was there to like about him?

This problem is much more difficult than making money, learning martial arts, and building a sect.

It's like a shooting star flying across the sky, it just flew over without knowing what happened.

It is said that this is called "Yinghuo Shouxin". In the present world, it means that the world is in chaos, and the smoke is everywhere.The Qin Dynasty was so powerful back then, it was destroyed by this damn star.

Before leaving, Huo Tianqing told Mu'er that it was never a secret that Lian Chengbi wanted to be king.

The emperor knew it, the seventh prince knew it, Lian Chengbi knew it, and they knew it.

Everyone knows what the trip to Mount Tarzan means, but everyone will go, because they always want to put each other to death.The way wolves survive is to kill each other until the last and strongest one remains.

Huo Tianqing wanted to be the one that stayed.

Lian Chengbi thought that the fungus would always be just a spectator watching wolves bite wolves, and not to come into the wolf circle.

Lu Xiaofeng knew what he was thinking, so he pretended to be confused and allowed him to throw the medicinal powder of Sangong into the well water of the Songshan School.He and Hua Manlou secretly hid the fungus' piano, pretending that Huo Tianqing stole it, and told him not to go out and take care of things outside the Jianghu.

Only by using the cruelest method can one extinguish the hottest desire in a person's heart.

Staying in Huamanlou's small building for half a month, Mu Zhangmen went to bed every day after eating, and occasionally went for a walk in the town, as if he couldn't get out of Xinshou Village when he first entered the pit.

He feels like he has gained weight.I don't know if it will take more energy to jump up and down lightly in the future.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't speak: "You seem to have a rounder belly."

"Thanks to the two of you taking care of me." The wooden head muttered.The two people hid the matter of the fungus, and the fungus also learned about it slowly.He has no qin in his hand, but he can make his own qin.But I don't know why the silk strings I want can't be bought in the small town.It was so easy to go out and buy it with the magic technique. The piano that was not finished at night was either flooded or burned the next day. Obviously it was the ghost of my own people.

Mu'er didn't know why the two treated him like this, but he knew that he couldn't beat them, especially when he didn't have a piano in his hand.

The head of Bianshengmu didn't dare to leave Huamanlou's small building.Huo Tianqing had already released the news that the rest of the Songshan faction should gather here.The wooden head is afraid that if they leave, if they plot something wrong, the disciples who come will fall into the trap.

He can only spend time with the two of them like this.Seeing that although they hid the piano, they had no other intentions.Eat and drink well, as if offering to the ancestors.

It is said that Lu Xiaofeng has a lot of tricks, so Wu Er had no choice but to intercede with Hua Manlou.

The fungus asked Huamanlou to drive Lu Xiaofeng out, and whispered to him: "Which side are you from?"

Hua Manlou smiled: "Your side."

"I have no side here."

"Yes. The side that does not enter."

There is no expression in Hua Manlou's eyes, always with a hollow smile.But his words always came slowly, blowing into his ears like the wind.

The fungus got up: "I see."

"You know, you're leaving."

Huamanlou said it well.Since they didn't have any malicious intentions, Sect Master Mu didn't have to worry about the Songshan disciples being harmed by them, so he could leave with confidence.

Hua Manlou said again: "Please be considerate of me. If I tell you to leave, I will be guilty."

Mu Zhangmen always finds it difficult to refuse favors, so he asked Hua Manlou, why did he tell him if this was the case.

"Son of Heaven, we have finished offering sacrifices to Heaven at Mount Tai." Hua Manlou suddenly changed the subject, "The people in the town said that there are still seven days before offering sacrifices to Heaven, and that's what I asked them to say."

The corner of the fungus' eyebrows twitched.He had calculated well, even if the old piano was destroyed, it would only take one night to make a new one.Unexpectedly, Huamanlou was so smart that the townspeople misled him that Taishan Fengchan hadn't arrived yet, causing him to miss it unknowingly.

The fungus hurriedly asked: "Who won."

"The Son of Heaven is all right, and the Seventh Prince is well." Hua Manlou's words made Mu'er's heart empty, the Son of Heaven and the Seventh Prince were all fine, but Bibi lost.

Hua Manlou continued, "He's fine too."

It is also God's pity.On that day, no less than a hundred Jianghu sects came up Mount Tai, and no less than a thousand Yulin masters were deployed. It is said that even the people in ambush did not know whether there was an enemy around them.Just when the three waves of people were preparing to join forces, news came from the foot of the mountain that the new Mughal King Tie Mu had invaded Yanmen Pass.

None of the three passers-by could have imagined that Kulie would die so early, nor could Tie Muhui be so eager to start a war with Song.At this juncture, whoever gives the order to act first is a sinner of the nation.

So Mount Tai, which was about to bleed into rivers, was unexpectedly calm that day.The martial arts practitioners who were going to show off their skills were all transferred outside Yanmen Pass, either to rescue Xiao Feng from the Lord Harmony faction, or to spy on the enemy's military supplies.In one day, they returned to the era when the two countries were at war five years ago.

Lianchengbi and Taishifu are always a little unreasonable.People will say that the war between the two countries was caused by the escape of the prince from Mengwu.Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor didn't want to take advantage of this to make a big fuss and excuse the prince - the Mughals have been coveting my border for a long time, and they will come sooner or later!

In this way, the three factions eased their relationship again.It's as incoherent as before.

Lian Chengbi didn't dare to look for the fungus again.Since the water was spilled at the beginning, it is impossible to take it back.

Hua Manlou did not defend Lian Chengbi, and he had nothing to defend Lian Chengbi.Attacking Songshan Mountain and swallowing five mountains, he just did it. Even Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng guessed by chance that Lianchengbi was for cutting the fungus. There is no evidence to show what kind of thoughts he had in mind.

Believe it or not, love it or not, like a person drinking water, he knows whether he is warm or not.

With the snap of Hua Manlou's fingers, an inconspicuous brick on the wall of the room was sunken in, and the box popped out by the mechanism contained the non-magic soft voice of fungus.

This kind of thing can't listen to Lu Xiaofeng and lock others here for a lifetime, and it's impossible to lock others here for a lifetime.The future depends on the fungus to decide.

The fungus picked up the qin and thanked Huamanlou.

He was going to find Lian Chengbi.

In today's arena, no one can find Lian Chengbi, even Grand Master Qi has difficulty seeing him.This is a prerequisite for the peace of the three factions. Someone must be responsible, someone must be possessed, otherwise how to explain the stupidity of gathering all martial arts people to Mount Tai and wanting to fight in front of the emperor?How to fight against foreign enemies with one heart and one mind?

Liancheng Bi is the sacrifice.What's more, he was originally the leader of the Demon Cult.

"Do you remember what happened to Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng?"

Huamanlou kindly reminded him.

Sect Leader Mu said: "I'm not Qu Yang, nor Liu Zhengfeng."

It was only later that he remembered that what Hua Manlou said at the time was to remind him that he might encounter Lian Chengbi at the place where the two of them were buried.

It was on Yandang Peak of Mount Heng that Lian Chengbi told him for the first time that he was Mr. Wugou and that he liked him.At that time, the fungus was still very dull, and he didn't hear what he meant at all.

Standing on the top of the peak was a man in a red and silver chivalrous suit and a crescent-shaped gilt mask.

Fungus stayed on the peak for five months, and finally caught him the night he came here.

The fungus was never sure that he would come, but he just felt that he would come, and he would come at night.So in the past 150 days, he flew to the top of the peak every night with the magic movement technique, and came at a fixed time like clocking in.It was spring when he came, and it was already autumn for him.

That man's mask is still that mask.I saw it in Fuzhou, but didn't recognize it; I saw it in Wudang Mountain, but I still didn't recognize it.Now you don't need to recognize him to know it's him.

There are indescribable and complex emotions in the eyes peeking out from under the mask.Fungus is tired of reading facial expressions, and can't understand whether it is guilt, indifference, or lamentation at the untimely time.

The only way is to pull out the shadow sword from the piano and point it at that person.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

It's fungus' favorite smile, the arrogant and confident smile.

A sword protrudes from his sleeve, and it is also Mu'er's favorite sword in the sleeve.

Without any reason, let alone any certainty, the fungus just likes it, from head to toe.Even if that person really treated him so cruelly, even if that person used him from the beginning.Just like now, that person pointed at him with the sword in his sleeve, not knowing whether he wanted to take his life or scare him.

"Listen well, everything I lost will be taken back."

The wooden head shouted to the opposite side.

The man also yelled back at him: "It's too late, you have lost too much, and you will never get it all."

Neither of them made a sound, only the sword in the sleeve and the shadow sword were intertwined.The sound of weapons clashing resounded at the top of Yandang Peak, echoing the mournful cries of those wild geese who were about to leave in autumn.

No one knows how long this battle will last.Since one insists on taking it and the other thinks it is not enough, then take it slowly for the rest of your life.

The author has something to say:

This book ends here, and the holes dug before are more or less filled in. Maybe this ending is not the sweetest, and I still think this is the best after changing it.

Thank you little angels for your support, and thank you for your concern.See you in March for our next book, The Wilderness Doujin.