After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

It was already late when Jiang Mu woke up the next day, but Shen Shuangbai hadn't come back yet.

Jiang Mu didn't worry about him very much. After all, Shen Shuangbai was in a fusion period, and he was also the master of Rinjian's peak? Not to mention in Changliang, but in the world of cultivating immortals. Is there anyone who wants to move? He has to think about it two.

After he got up, he pushed open the window and looked out the window. It was extremely lively outside today, with lanterns hanging everywhere. It looked like some kind of festival.

When he went downstairs, he casually asked Xiao Er, and Xiao Er smiled: "Guest officer wants me? You are really right in this world, tonight is me? Our annual Lantern Festival in Changliang, at night It's very lively outside!"

"Really," Jiang Mu also smiled, turned around and saw Wen Xie at the back who seemed to have heard Xiao Er's words, looking out the window with deep eyes, as if in a daze.

Jiang Mu is very familiar with this look, this bad guy can't talk about what he wants since he was a child, but there are usually two? Eyes just looking at him like this.Jiang Mu's heart was soft, basically he stared at him like this for a while? Jiang Mu would do whatever he wanted? Agreed.

He sighed.

This little bastard? Although he doesn't know how many secrets are hidden in his body, he is still his little apprentice raised by himself.

Thinking about it, Jiang Mu glanced at him lightly, "Follow me tonight? Go out and have a look."

Wen Xie's eyes moved slightly, "Master?"

He came back to his senses, after thinking about it, he knew what his master was thinking just now, and there was a slight smile in his eyes: "What about the little master?"

Jiang Mu waved his hand casually: "Leave him alone."

His little brother is good at formations. Is there anyone in this world who can trap him? How many, haven’t they been there for a long time? When he came back, the Guosi must have found something.

Wen Xie wished that no one would disturb him to be alone with his little master, upon hearing this, the corners of his lips rose a little.

It’s already outside before it’s completely dark. There’s already a lot of people’s voices. Jiang Mu’s body is not as good as before. When he went out, Wen Xie was afraid that he would be cold, so he put a cloak on his shoulders, but Jiang Mu thought it was cumbersome. , shook his shoulders and dropped it again.

Wen Xie felt a little helpless: "Master."

Jiang Mu acted as if he didn't hear him at all: "Let's go, what are you dawdling for?"

"..."

Wen Xie couldn't help but shook his head, picked up the cloak and threw it into the storage bag.

Fireworks are being set off in the east of the city. Changliang is good at making fireworks, and the fireworks fly high. As soon as Jiang Mu and the others walked out of the inn, they saw a few beams of silver-purple light streaking across the dark blue night with a "swoosh". Then "bang" a purple flower bloomed in the air.

"Oh!!"

The crowd erupted into bursts of cheers, and a few boys with braids and braids ran to the east of the city with red candied haws in their hands.

"Let's go, let's watch the fireworks!!"

Jiang Mu watched, and Tao Hua unconsciously smiled a little more.

Seeing him happy, Wen Xie looked down at him slightly: "Master, shall we go there too?"

"No hurry." Jiang Mu looked around with great interest, and casually asked a woman carrying a basket: "Ma'am, please excuse me, we are not locals, and I would like to know when the fireworks will be released in the east of the city." Is it over?"

There were flowers on the woman's temples, and she looked radiant. She smiled warmly and replied: "Don't worry, the east side of the city has to be put in the third watch every year."

"There are so many interesting places in the city, take a stroll around slowly, the fireworks that are set off now are nothing, it will be nice when they are set off at the third watch!"

Jiang Mu thanked him, turned his eyes to Wen Xie, and his tone was a bit more frightened: "Look, I? I was traveling outside, and I saw this Lantern Festival in other places, although there are some customs. Different? But mostly the same.”

The orange light was reflected in his peach blossom eyes, it looked like the gurgling stream reflected the bright galaxy in the sky, it looked so beautiful.

Wen Xie's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he stared at him for a while, before laughing in a low voice: "Master is amazing."

Jiang Mu didn't notice the strangeness in his eyes, and walked forward happily.

Speaking of which, has it been a long time since he? He has felt this kind of atmosphere.

When he was young, he often slipped out of Rinjian to play, but later his master left, Rinjian lost his support, and the four of them were overwhelmed by the heavy burdens on them, and they all forced themselves to Practice hard in retreat.

At that time, Jiang Mu pushed himself very hard, staying in Rinjian all year round, and even when he finally went out on behalf of Rinjian, he still carried the airs of the master of Rinjian.

His cultivation quickly reached the Mahayana stage, and the world of immortal cultivation was astonished by his talent, but only he himself knew it. At that time, he was really not very happy.

It's fine now, no one on this street knows that he is the sword in red back then, and no one knows his identity as the master of the sword peak? He is just a little peach blossom demon. Nobody? Cares.

He was so happy, he took a mask from the booth next to him and drew it on his face, motioning to Wen who was next to him to look sideways: "How is it?"

There was a smile in Wen Xie's eyes, but he answered without hesitation: "Ugly."

It's really not very good-looking. His master has a face that is all over the world, but this mask is painted with the "bull head" in the folklore "bull head and horse face". The face is not very suitable.

Jiang Mu paused, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then paid the money and handed the mask to him without saying a word.

Wen Xie: "...?"

Jiang Mu smiled: "You put it on."

Wen Xie: "..."

Fine.

He sighed silently, and obediently put on the bull head that he only called "ugly".

Didn't Jiang Mu notice that his little apprentice seemed helpless, but in fact, every move he made contained connivance towards him.

The stall owner found it interesting, so he talked to him with a smile: "My two sons, are you brothers?"

Jiang Mu became interested and asked, "How did you see it?"

The stall owner? While arranging the masks on the stall, he explained: "I? Seeing that you are about the same age and have a good relationship, I think you may be brothers who grew up together."

Jiang Mu laughed a few times, and then said after laughing: "Then you are mistaken, I am much older than him, I am enough to be his father."

A man over a hundred years old in the world of cultivating immortals? Although he is still a doll, if you are in a hurry, it is not impossible to make a doll.

"Ah?" The stall owner's eyes widened in surprise, he looked at him carefully, and then smiled: "It's me? I have poor eyesight. I really can't tell how old you are."

Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes with a smile: "This is me? Apprentice, how is it? Is he good-looking?"

The stall owner? Thinking back on Wen Xie's appearance, he let out a sigh: "You are a good-looking talent, young master? Are you looking for an apprentice based on his appearance?"

Jiang Mu was amused by him and laughed a few times, and then led Wen Xie out of the booth after blowing a few words indiscriminately.

They walked along the long street to the moat, and passed a flower street decorated with colorful lanterns. The girls inside were obviously not doing very well today, but they didn't look dejected, and hung the lanterns together in groups.

Someone saw the two of them coming, and shook the handkerchief with the powder on their hands: "My lord, come upstairs to listen to the music!"

Jiang Mu didn't think much about it, and waved his hand at the girl: "It's okay, this sister, I don't have much money with me today."

This excuse is something he is used to, his senior sister doesn't like him going to the flower building, so every time he is asked to go, he uses this excuse.

The girl covered her lips and smiled delicately, the corners of her eyes sparkling with makeup: "My lord, you look good, and I won't charge you for the holiday today."

When she said this, Jiang Mu became a little interested: "You really don't charge money?"

The girl laughed tremblingly, and blinked at him, "There is no charge for listening to music."

Jiang Mu was amused by her, and when he rolled his eyes, he really led Wen Xie to go inside.

"!!!"

Wen Xie pursed his lips, and grabbed him quickly: "Master!"

Jiang Mu smiled at him: "It's nothing, just listen to the song."

Of course he didn't just come to listen to the music.

He has always suspected this brat? Has he? That kind of thinking is that there are not many beautiful girls. He just rolled his eyes and found that the girls here all have different looks? Qianqiu, maybe this bastard has seen more, so Do you think that a man who is tough everywhere like him is not interesting? A delicate and soft girl is better.

But he thought so, didn't he at all? He noticed that the sight of the rebellious apprentice behind him gradually became deeper and deeper, filled with shocking insidious paranoia.

Are these young ladies really not interested? He was treated as a "guest", and they pushed someone who was said to be the best at playing the piano to play the piano, and sat around him kowtowing melon seeds? Gossip.

Jiang Mu listened with great interest, but in the end he felt that the little apprentice around him was not very interested, so he took him out of the flower building.

"Not happy?"

With the cool wind blowing at night, Jiang Mu still felt that his hands were empty. He took out a fan from his storage bag, and fanned it constantly.

Wen Xie frowned slightly, took out the cloak and put it on him.

He still wore a bull-head mask on his face, so Jiang Mu couldn't see his expression clearly, but at least he brought up this little brat, so he could feel his emotions.

He snorted inexplicably, and just as he was about to speak, Wen Xie held his wrist and took the belt towards him.

Jiang Mu was staggered by being dragged, and managed to stand still with Wen Xie's strength, and then heard another voice: "Anything dares to block my way? Our prince?!"

Yo, this is really blunt!

Jiang Mu squinted his eyes subconsciously, followed the voice and saw a man who looked like a winter melon squeezed into his eyes.

... It was really squeezed in, Jiang Mu checked with his eyes, and this "prince" seemed to weigh at least a hundred and eighty catties.

He is white and fat, I don't know if he was too full when he came here, his stomach? Has protruded, and he is such a "generous" person, as if to show his status as a "prince", Walking swaggeringly, it looks quite like the ducks that Jiang Mu once saw in a small mountain village and were raised for the Chinese New Year.Red Heart Shaoxian Dui's Good Reading