[Master] Why is a hometown

Mu Shaoai and Mu Xinyuan haven't seen each other for many years, but when they reunited, they have a tacit understanding.

Yuan Wuxiang had never seen Yao Wanggu's unique skills before, and saw that the two senior brothers and sisters had finished observing each other's pulse, looked at each other, and understood the hidden dangers buried deep in each other's bodies, and suddenly the flying needles exploded like broken stars in the sky. Stirring with the poison element, he was dazzled by the alternate use of poison and moxibustion.

After a few moments, the two of them finally received their merits, and each was startled by the other.

"Huh..." Mu Shaoai took a puff of water smoke lightly: "It's really troublesome and troublesome."

Mu Xinyuan swallowed the herbal tea slowly, and said with a smirk: "That is to say, Mu Shaoai, where did you go to get into such trouble?"

"Junior Sister, the topic has slipped away."

"You spin more smoothly."

"Yeah, me... You should have heard about the good place of Xi Miao."

Mu Xinyuan was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and immediately snorted coldly: "I see, it seems that you have tasted a lot of fresh Gu poison?"

"Yeah, each other, the poison of the barbarians is also a feast."

Hearing the implication in the two people's sarcasm, Yuan Wuxiang was a little worried: "A Yuan, brother Mu, how are you two doing?"

Mu Xinyuan raised her eyes indiscriminately and gave Mu Shaoai a warning look. Mu Shaoai understood, and said haha: "Oh, we have lost a lot this time, we should find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where we can eat and sleep Eat and take good care of yourself."

"Um……"

Yuan Wuxiang felt that he was hiding something, and wanted to ask more, but Mu Shaoai changed the subject with a smile.

"By the way, junior sister, there is a piece of good news that I haven't told you yet."

"how?"

"A few days ago, a man holding a token of Master's honor went to Feng's Bieyuan to recognize his relatives. He claimed to be the son of Master."

Mu Xinyuan immediately put down the teacup, feeling a little excited: "Is there any news from Master?"

"That's right. I plan to go there for a while, how about you? Is it okay to go back to Jiangnan now?"

"What questions can I have? Of course I have to go back." Mu Xinyuan's face was as dark as water, but he didn't hesitate: "A blood feud, I always have to find out for the master."

"The Zhonglie Palace is helping to investigate, and I believe there will be clues."

When mentioning the massacre in Feng Mansion, the two brothers and sisters were very solemn. Seeing this, Yuan Wuxiang took the initiative to say: "Both of you are injured, I will send you back."

Mu Xinyuan just opened his mouth to refuse, but Mu Shaoai took the conversation in a hurry: "Oh, the original Daoist is really anxious for the public and righteous, the road to the south of the Yangtze River is far away, and it is really difficult for us two to get along because of illness. Thank you so much~~~~~"

"Ha, Brother Mu, you are being polite."

Mu Xinyuan was so angry that she could only silently stare at Senior Brother Wuliang.

On the way back, Mu Shaoai and Yuan Wuxiang had a heated fight.

From Gui Geng this year to where he studied under his tutelage, from Taoism and swordsmanship to scenery and food, after several conversations, the two of them have become brothers and talk about everything, hahaha, brothers are good all the way.

Mu Xinyuan, on the other hand, was uncharacteristically taciturn. Mu Shaoai's repeated attempts to tease and joke were ignored by her, and she didn't accept the trick at all.Mu Shaoai had no choice but to continue chatting with Yuan Wuxiang.

Finally arrived at Jiangnan Fengfu Bieyuan, butler Mo immediately invited out the so-called "little young master" - a dull and introverted man, but his solid foundation was impressive.

"Master, these two are the disciples of the second master, pharmacist Mu Shaoai and poison doctor Mu Xinyuan."

At the beginning of the sword, he was not good at words, and there were many emotions hidden in his heart, so he just greeted him dryly: "At the beginning of the sword."

Mu Shaoai has always been an acquaintance, gossiping and gossiping: "Junior brother, hello. Huhu, I didn't expect that Master has been missing for many years, and he has already married and had a child. I wonder if Master and his wife are safe?"

"This……"

An unspeakable bitterness flashed across his face at the beginning of the sword.

Mu Xinyuan stepped forward and stretched his elbow to turn Mu Shaoai away: "At the beginning of the sword, don't pay attention to him, he has never been in good shape. Let's talk about business. Regarding the whereabouts and experiences of the master over the years, can you talk to him? Shall we explain?"

"Father, he..." Jian Zhi suppressed the turbulent emotions, and explained everything he knew about his adoptive father as concisely as possible.

"Hmm... In other words, you don't know the whereabouts of the master either?"

"……Yes."

"Siji Realm, strange place name. Unexpectedly, Master is living in another world."

Mu Xinyuan was still worried while thinking about it, and Mu Shaoai had already spoken out to comfort him: "Oh, junior sister, don't worry too much, haven't you heard of the top ten martial arts routines of 'traveling through space, there must be adventures'? Alright, I believe that the master is auspicious and the sky is right." .”

"Where are there so many? You have so many routines." Mu Xinyuan was too lazy to practice crazy talk with him.

Mu Shaoai smiled, and turned to tell Butler Mo: "Since the master has news, old Mo, you can take care of the Feng family business with peace of mind. At the beginning of the sword, it is unknown whether the murderer will make a comeback. Whether you will stay or not is convenient." Take care."

"Yes." Before going to Feng Mansion to recognize relatives, there was no one to help when the bloody incident happened, Jian Zhichu's remorse had turned into firmness of protection.

Yuan Wuxiang waited for Mu Shaoai to complete the arrangements before asking: "Brother Mu, do you need help?"

"Hey, the visitor is a guest. Haven't we done our courtesy yet? Brother Yuan has helped my junior sister a lot, why don't you stay for a few days and let me treat you well."

Mu Xinyuan suddenly retorted: "Mu Shaoai, Yuan Wuxiang has been delayed for a long time. At present, the Feng Mansion is full of ruins and is waiting to be rebuilt. Where do you have the spare time to keep guests? Don't take care of the lack of time to entertain the poor."

Yuan Wuxiang knew in his heart that A Yuan intended to avoid him, but since he had a tacit understanding with Mu Shaoai, he naturally would not refuse, and said with a smile: "Where, A Yuan is worrying too much. It's okay for me to answer the truth, and I will help you here." It's okay, it's just a nuisance."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, welcome." Mu Shaoai smiled while playing with the hookah pipe in his hand.

In the end, Mu Xinyuan couldn't hold back her face and opened her mouth to drive people away, so she could only vent her anger: "Mu Shaoai, you...!"

"Don't be angry, Junior Sister, your health is important. Your good friend is my good friend, you can go rest at ease, the senior brother will come to treat Yuan Wuxiang."

Mu Xinyuan looked at Yuan Wuxiang, took a long breath, turned abruptly and walked towards his residence, leaving Jian Zhichu with a dazed face and Mu Shaoai winking at Yuan Wuxiang.

"Hoo hoo, brother Yuan, there is a rare Jiangnan wine in the house, would you like a glass?"

Although Mu Shaoai opened his mouth to invite wine, his tone has become serious.

Yuan Wuxiang also waited solemnly: "Thanks in advance."

"Old Mo, come and prepare the food and drink."

——Thus, the two entered the Leyu Building on the back mountain of the Bieyuan under the guidance of their attendants.

The Leyu Building is backed by mountains and facing the lake, quite clean, the two of them tacitly called it drinking, but in fact they only made a pot of tea.

"Brother Yuan, I have dismissed my junior sister, we can talk about everything, and we can talk endlessly."

"Ha, brother Mu is well-intentioned, so Yuan Wuxiang will bluntly talk about the topic."

"Please."

"I heard that Brother Mu and Master Ling are close relatives of Yuan. If... I mean, if Master Ling is not around, can I ask you, Brother Mu, to marry A Yuan?"

"Oh, what did I hear? Marriage? Have you reached this point?"

"Ashamed to say."

Although Yuan Wuxiang was a little embarrassed, he also briefly explained the ins and outs of the future.During the process of narrating, he noticed that Mu Shaoai's expression gradually became darker.

Mu Shaoai's thoughts changed, and she was silent for a long time, before slowly saying: "I'm sorry... I can't decide on this matter. Yuan Wuxiang, since you have known Junior Sister for a long time, you should know a little about her personality."

"Yes. Although A Yuan is easy-going and cheerful, she is very assertive, and she is quite persistent in what she decides."

"That's right. So, it's not feasible to put your hopes on me." Mu Shaoai seemed to think of something, coughed twice: "Besides, if it wasn't for A Yuan's willingness, I can't explain it when the master returns in the future."

"Hmm... I understand your difficulty. Indeed, I was the one who was abrupt."

"Don't worry too much, I'm not blaming you. Frankly speaking, Yuan Wuxiang, you are a member of the Taoist sect, and your disposition should be indifferent. What do you think about the matter of marriage?"

"Ok?"

Yuan Wuxiang was stunned for a moment.

"Junior sister is actually very soft-hearted. If you saved her and fell into danger, she will definitely save you no matter the cost. If you understand it as a debt of kindness, it may provoke her anger."

"This……"

Seeing that Yuan Wuxiang hadn't grasped the key point, Mu Shaoai couldn't help but secretly sighed: "Actually, the junior sister's resistance to your proposal is not unrelated to what happened to her."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Shaoai explained the experience of Mu Xinyuan being almost tortured to death when he was young by his parents as a medicine to save his eldest son. Following his narration, Yuan Wuxiang gradually clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was also pulled hard. tight.

"...When the master brought Ah Yuan back, she was already six or seven years old. She didn't speak, had no emotions, and it was difficult to communicate. It is not easy for her to grow up to this day."

"It's so cruel. As a parent, how can you be so heartless?"

"Yuan Wuxiang, I told you this past, not to arouse your sympathy and pity, but to hope that you can understand that Ah Yuan is very strong, can deal with physical pain, and can also walk out of the shadow of the past. She lacks Yes, it is the approval of the matter of 'marriage'. To get this approval, the key lies in you, not her."

"I agree..." Yuan Wuxiang thought hard, always felt that something seemed to be touched in his thousands of thoughts, but he seemed unable to grasp it.

Tsk tsk, cultivator.

Mu Shaoai saw him getting into the horns, so he had to remind him again friendly: "What kind of emotion do you have for your junior sister? Owing? Guilt? Appreciation? Pity?"

Yuan Wuxiang's thoughts of being trapped in the maze suddenly became clear, but in the next moment, a mixture of panic and surprise hit his heart.

"...Forgive Yuan Wuxiang for not being able to answer this question for the time being."

"Oh?"

"Grace is love, and friendship is also love. She is a friend who makes people happy and caring. Today, there are too many entanglements, and I can't figure it out."

Mu Shaoai listened carefully and already had the answer in his heart, but there was an unscrupulous smile on his face: "Oh, complicated topics really test the old man."

"Brother Mu..."

"Ask for my suggestion? It's actually simple—be patient, and it will be yours after a long wait."

Yuan Wuxiang was stunned, digested his words for a long time, and couldn't help laughing: "I remember."

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, my friend told me that I was confused. In fact, this article should be read in conjunction with my column "Incomplete Records of Single Dogs", otherwise I don't understand what's going on.