After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

Tianyan City is originally a place of beauty, so its City Lord's Mansion is naturally not bad.

Jiang Mu followed Rong Chen all the way to Rong Yu's study, and saw a lot of hard-to-find elixir on the way.

Seeing Jiang Mu looking at it, Rong Chen explained softly: "My mother likes to take care of flowers and plants, so I... Father found a lot for her to raise in the mansion."

Jiang Mu nodded clearly, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

Rong Xiaochen said that his father didn't like his mother, but he didn't think so.At least, he can't treat a woman he doesn't like, and submissively pamper her in the mansion.

After arriving at the study room, Rong Chen knocked on the door and shouted reluctantly: "Father, the people from the Rin Sword Sect have arrived."

After a while, Rong Yu's voice came from the room: "Come in."

Rong Chen pushed the door and went in, and when he saw the man standing beside Rong Yu, his expression changed suddenly: "Why is he here?!"

The man behind the table didn't seem to take his words to heart at all, and asked slowly and with the airs of an elder: "Why can't you be here?"

His voice was a little harsher: "Rong Chen, your Uncle Xu is your elder, I think it's because your mother spoiled you too much, that's why she asked you to talk to your elder in this tone!!"

Rong Chen looked angry: "What kind of elder is he—"

"Rong Chen!" The man's tone was a bit serious, "There are still guests!!"

After all, he is Lao Tzu, and he can handle Rong Chen's pain. Hearing these words, Rong Chen reluctantly shut his mouth.

But he seemed very unwilling to see the man behind Rong Yu, he glared at him, turned his head and ran out.

Jiang Mu's attention was not on him, he was looking at Rong Yu who was sitting behind the table.

Speaking of which, when he and Rong Yu were traveling together, this person occasionally acted like a young master, and liked to act like a spoiled child to others, but now that he has grown up to be the lord of Tianyan City, he is somewhat gentle and gentle. The steady momentum of jade.

The man standing next to him, Jiang Mu, also knows him. This man is named Xu Xingfang. The Xu family, like the Lin family, has guarded the Rong family for generations. exist.

However, this person hasn't changed much. He was taciturn at the beginning and now he is still. If he insists on speaking, he seems to be a little more indifferent.

Naturally, Rong Yu was also looking at these two people, Wen Xie knew him well, back then his best friend brought his precious apprentice with him when they came out to play, but the leader...he had never seen him before.

Could it be that they are the direct disciples of the other peak masters of Rinjian?

Rong Yu narrowed his eyes, and denied his thoughts again.

He remembered that Wen Xie was the least cultivated of Lin Jian's direct disciples, how could there be another one in the foundation building stage like him.

On the contrary, the temperament of this person is a bit familiar.

It's very similar to the free look that his friend was not trapped by anything when he went out to travel with him.

……and many more!

Rong Yu's eyes widened immediately, his body froze in place, and he blurted out: "You are Jiang Mu?!"

That's right, he had never seen his friend's precious apprentice standing behind someone so obediently, except for that person.

But, hadn't he already...

As soon as he said this, even the indifferent Xu Xingfang showed a little surprise in his eyes.

Rong Yu stared closely at the person not far away, and pressed to ask again: "Are you Jiang Mu?!"

After a long while, Jiang Mu chuckled, and removed the disguise on his face: "Master Rong, how did you recognize it?"

When Rong Yu saw his appearance, his eyes lost his focus for a moment, and he murmured: "Why did you appear here... Didn't you already..."

As he talked, as if he couldn't control himself, his eyes slowly turned red: "Jiang Mu, what's the matter with you?"

He asked softly: "Didn't you sacrifice your body to the sword in the great war a hundred years ago? After that, I was still at your funeral—"

He suddenly raised his head: "You didn't die back then?!" He paused and asked again: "Then what have you been doing for the past 100 years? Where have you been for the past [-] years? Why didn't you come back?!"

"Do you know that I—" He suddenly stopped, and after half a breath, he raised his voice in disbelief: "Your cultivation level?! Foundation building period?!!"

Jiang Mu was helpless, he smiled, and found a random place to sit down: "You have so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

Rong Yu seemed to have realized it only at this time, and smiled a little overjoyed, but immediately said: "Where have you been for a hundred years? You... haven't died?"

Jiang Mu took a sip of his tea: "Dead," he replied in a dazed manner, "But alive again."

He smiled again: "As for the matter of cultivation, it's a bit complicated, I'll tell you in detail later when I have time."

"However, my visit to Tianyan City this time is not just for fun."

Seeing his serious face, Rong Yu also calmed down: "What's the matter?"

"I met that little girl from the Lin family on the way here. I heard from her that many cultivators have disappeared near Tianyan City recently."

Hearing this, a trace of melancholy appeared on Rong Yu's face: "To be honest, I am also worried about this."

"However, in my opinion, the murderer of this matter probably has a low level of cultivation, otherwise he would not only arrest monks around the foundation establishment stage. That's why I sent Yijin and the others to investigate for a while. They are children of aristocratic families and should be punished." Some exercise."

Jiang Mu nodded with a natural expression, "So that's how it is."

"By the way," Rong Yu stood up: "Amu, since you have already come to Tianyan City, you should stay here for a while, we haven't seen each other for a long time, wait for the things in my hands to be finished , I’ll come and drink with you again!”

"Okay." Jiang Mu stood up naturally and responded with a smile.

Rong Yu seemed to be quite busy, but he still took time out in the evening to set up a reception banquet for Jiang Mu.

The dinner party was held in a lotus pond in the city lord's mansion. At this time, many lotus flowers had bloomed, and the fragrance of lotus and wine floated slowly in the air. There were a few ethereal vocal music from the depths of the flower pond, as if in a fairyland.

Everyone was familiar with each other, so they didn't pay much attention to etiquette. Rong Yu brought Jiang Mu and the two over first. They sat for a while before they heard Rong Yu's wife, Song Jianyue, coming slowly.

Her voice was gentle, with a little smile and connivance, "Xiaochen, why did you bring mother here?"

Rong Chen's voice was full of intimacy: "You are definitely happy to bring you here to meet someone, so hurry up! Others will be waiting in a hurry."

Song Jianyue chuckled twice, followed him gently and quickened his pace.

After a while, she appeared in front of everyone. She was wearing a water-green dress, and she was full of fairy spirit, but she had a soft smile on her face, which dragged her from the fairyland to the world.

She glanced calmly across Jiang Mu and the two, and looked at Rong Yu: "Husband, who are these two?"

The temperament on her body was somewhat familiar, when she didn't see this face just now, she almost thought it was that person who came back.

Rong Yu smiled, took her hand and brought her over: "Let him tell you by himself."

Jiang Mu smiled, and slightly hugged her fist: "Miss Song."

Song Jianyue's body froze instantly, and after a while, her eyes turned red, "Jiang...Jiang Xianzun? But you are not...how could you..."

Jiang Mu smiled slightly: "It's me, Miss Song..." There was a little more smile in his tone: "Now it's time to call you the wife of the city lord."

Song Jianyue shook her head, a trace of grievance quickly appeared in her eyes, but in the next moment, she suppressed the grievance and put on a soft smile: "It's really great that you're fine."

The tone of her second half of the sentence was a little more serious.

Rong Chen laughed at the side: "Look, Uncle Jiang, I just said that my mother adores you."

Song Jianyue blushed a little, and looked at Wen Xie who had been silent all this time: "This is Xiao Xie, right? I haven't seen you for so many years, but I've grown into an adult."

It's not just grown up.

Jiang Mu secretly slandered.

This kid still wants to sleep with him.

Wen Xie also nodded slightly towards her.

After finishing talking about the past, Jiang Mu said seriously: "Actually, I have one more thing to do this time."

"I want to borrow your Rong family's glass fire."

Song Jianyue looked at Rong Yu reflexively, but the latter didn't respond, but raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him: "Liulihuo? What do you want that thing for?"

Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I have my own uses, so you just say whether to borrow it or not."

Rong Yu laughed hahaha twice: "Your surname Jiang, why hasn't your personality changed for a hundred years? — Oh, right, this time, why aren't you like the Qingshui Taoist priest before?"

"Get out," Jiang Mu took a sip of his wine, "Just say whether you want to borrow it or not."

Rong Yu also took a sip of wine: "Others will definitely not be able to borrow it, why don't you borrow it... Let me think about it?"

This is basically stable.

Jiang Mu smiled and toasted him: "Thank you."

Rong Yu waved his hand: "No need."

While waiting to go back, Jiang Mu smelled of alcohol, and he staggered when he passed the corridor.

Rong Chen, who was leading the way, wanted to help him, but just as he was about to make a move, he saw Senior Brother Wen glance at him coolly, and Jiang Mu fell into his arms around his long arms.

Rong Chen: "..."

Let's go, let's go.

He vaguely felt that he shouldn't be standing here, so he quickly ran away after bringing Jiang Mu and the others to the guest room.

He didn't see it. After he ran away, the drunk Jiang Mu stood up straight from Wen Xie's arms, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look half drunk.

A smile flashed in Wen Xie's eyes, "Master?"

Jiang Mu didn't really want to talk to him, so he waved his hand: "It's okay."

On the surface, he drank a lot just now, but the wine was all poured on his clothes.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu felt uncomfortable all over. He always felt as if he had just rolled around in the wine lees, and the smell on his body could kill a cow.

He immediately looked at Wen Xie, with one meaning in his eyes: why don't you leave.

"..."

Wen Xie laughed: "Master, I'll make you some hot water."

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