Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

The matter of the Candle Dragon Palace finally came to an end. Li Chengen, the head of Tiance Mansion, came a step late, and led his soldiers to the Nanzhao royal family to suppress the rebellion and arrest the Nanzhao king.

As soon as Mu Shu relaxed, she fell into a deadly sleep. This sleep lasted for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, everything was settled.

When Mu Shu woke up, she could vaguely hear the sound of conversation. This sleep was so deep that she had the illusion that she would never wake up from a long sleep. Even the moment she opened her eyes, she felt as if she was lost in another world.She stared blankly at the ceiling of the house, listening to the deliberately lowered volume of the conversation, suddenly felt a soft and warm feeling in her heart.

It was like every time she was seriously ill and woke up from weakness, seeing her family by her side was the kind of uncontrollable sadness that made her heart feel hot and blocked.

Mu Shu was about to speak out to slow down the surging emotions, but when he opened his mouth, there was a crackling hiss.Mu Shu was taken aback for a moment, then stood up with great effort to clear his throat, but he didn't want a sticky itchy feeling in his throat, Mu Shu couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his mouth, and coughed heart-rendingly.

The conversation outside stopped suddenly, and when the solid wooden door was pushed open, there was a soft creak, and Ye Wei's voice sounded, with a trace of joy: "Little sister! Are you awake?"

Mu Shu looked at her elder brother and Tang Wule who entered, and subconsciously smiled. She pursed her lips, pointed to her throat, and then pointed to the teapot on the table.Ye Wei immediately comprehended that she had been asleep for a long time and must moisten her throat, so she hurriedly poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to her.

Mu Shu took the enamel teacup with a smile, brought it to his lips and took a sip, and swallowed the slightly scalding hot tea together with the rusty sweetness in his mouth.

——she smiled, but suddenly wanted to cry.

After drinking two cups of hot tea to clear away the fishy smell in his mouth, Mu Shu covered his trembling hands with his sleeves, and smiled weakly: "...I, have you slept for a long time?"

"It's okay." Ye Wei took a sneak look at the indifferent elder brother, and said in a gentle and authentic tone, "I have already invited Wanhua's disciple to check your pulse, so it shouldn't be a problem. Since the younger sister is awake, third brother Just ask the kitchen to come over with a prescription and paste the medicine, and the little girl will drink the medicine obediently, and her body will recover naturally."

Mu Shu didn't expose his third brother's clumsy consolation, instead he followed his words with a light smile and said, "Since I was young, since when did I stop taking medicine obediently?"

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Ye Wei felt his heart was being pricked by a needle and couldn't speak because of the pain. He could only forcefully smile and say, "I'll ask someone to prepare some snacks, so you won't feel bad after eating."

Mu Shu has always had a delicate mind and is good at observing words and demeanor. In the past, Ye Wei's behavior of concealing it could not be hidden from her eyes, but now she is so upset that she has no time to pay attention to him.The three people present simply cared about her health, Ye Wei went out after a while and ordered the kitchen to cook medicine, and then Mu Shu asked about the follow-up matters of the Candle Dragon Hall.

After experiencing the Candle Dragon Palace incident, Tang Wule became more and more restless about the relationship between the two, wishing to stare at her like an eyeball all the time, fearing that if she turned around, she would not know that she would be caught. Who took it captive.But at this time, the fiancée's eldest brother Ye Ying was present, and there was no room for him to intervene arbitrarily due to emotion and reason.Now is obviously not a good time to talk to each other, so Tang Wule could only sit down on the edge of the bed, holding his wife's hand and not talking.

Mu Shu was held by his hand, she just turned her head and smiled at him, Ye Ying sat on the armchair by the table with her spine straight, took a sip of tea from the cup, and didn't say much.

Although Ye Ying doesn't understand love and love in the world, she also knows that this future brother-in-law is sincerely treating her younger sister well.Just like the Candle Dragon Palace incident this time, the other party's ability to put himself in danger regardless of his own safety is enough to be called "conscientious".That being the case, Ye Ying also has the beauty of a gentleman, as long as it is not too much, she will let him go.

Ye Ying put down her teacup, pondered over her words, and then narrated what happened these days.

Mu Shu didn't sleep for a long time, just a day and a night, but many things have changed drastically.

Several masters met Fang Gan, Lord of the Nine Heavens, when they were arresting Wu Menggui. The other party came to rescue his former lover Mo Luosha. The existence of "nine days".Fang Gan then left without further words, but the information revealed from his mouth pointedly claimed that the Nanzhao anti-Tang incident was planned by a Jiutian.Thinking that there are some people in this Jianghu claiming to be the sky, even overriding the supremacy of the imperial power, all the people present broke out in a cold sweat.

On the contrary, Tang Wule, who stood on the side with an expressionless face, took advantage of it, and got some more information about Jiutian on hand.

Mu Shu quietly listened to Ye Ying's short narration, and had already habitually thought about it, trying to dig out more information from his elder brother's refined sentences.After listening to the nine days, thinking about his dilapidated body, Mu Shu couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't realize that the palm of his hand held by Tang Wule was already stained with sweat.

—No time, she really has no time.

Mu Shu's thoughts were like white clouds floating in the sky, without a trace, she lowered her head, and unconsciously clenched Tang Wule's hand, as if she had made up her mind.The matter of Nine Heavens has been found out, and with her ability, she is no longer able to find a breakthrough, so what else can she do to complete the final task in the fastest time?

After a brief silence and silence, Mu Shu finally raised his head, summoned up his courage and said to his elder brother, "Brother, I want to talk to my father."

How does the grievance between Hidden Sword Villa and Badao Villa have to do with Jiutian?She must find out the truth as soon as possible, and the shortcut now is undoubtedly her father, Ye Mengqiu, who is one of the suspects.This old master Ye who devoted himself to the development of Hidden Sword Villa, but retired after success and lived in seclusion in Jianzhong all the year round.

Something happened to the Candle Dragon Palace, Mu Shu returned to the Tibetan Sword Villa with the disciples of the Tibetan Sword, and before leaving, he also thanked the disciples of the Tang Sect who came to rescue him.

Although Tang Wule didn't want her to leave his sight, he still had something important to do, and as a disciple of the Tang family who was in charge of the younger generation, there was absolutely no reason for him to shirk.In the end, Mu Shu was just fussing reluctantly, handing over the cold jade pendant given by Ximen Chuuxue and Zhu Qiqi, and taking the longevity thread given by Mu Shu as a token of love, which can be regarded as comfort.

Tang Wule gave her a quite exotic necklace, inlaid with a dark green translucent gemstone, which was so beautiful that it was a bit coquettish, and said, "Return the gift, and keep it with you at all times."

Mu Shu laughed and let him put a necklace on herself, and the two of them each held a necklace and a jade pendant, which really were tokens of love.After saying goodbye to each other, the two of them were not the kind of sons and daughters who would love each other, and they parted ways after saying how much they cherished each other. They just met to exchange letters in the future, and Tang Wule went to Hangzhou to find her after the matter at hand was settled.

But who knows what the next encounter will be like?

Back at Cangjian Villa, breathing the moist and fresh air of Hangzhou like green shoots after the rain, it seemed that even my body, which was seriously ill with each passing day, relaxed a lot.This place, which has become her home, has a reassuring power. In the previous life, I remembered that someone said that a place where people miss is home, otherwise, it is just a place to stay.

——Yes, there is always someone who loves her in this life.

Back to Cangjian Villa, the most important thing is to let the old father feel at ease, Ye Ying took him to see Ye Mengqiu.The old and aged Ye Mengqiu still looks majestic and self-confident. If he hadn't used his cuteness to tease his beard when he was young, Mu Shu would be afraid of this rigid old man now.Seeing them returning safely, Ye Mengqiu was obviously also happy. The eldest son was already old, and he didn't need to worry too much about how to behave. He spoke in a soothing voice.

Knowing that the younger sister had something to say to her father, Ye Ying explained the ins and outs of the matter, then nodded and said: "I'll go and see my second brother, father and younger sister, let's talk."

Ye Mengqiu looked at the youngest daughter who was sitting upright and the eldest son who got up and left with some surprise. After the sound of Ye Ying's footsteps disappeared, Ye Mengqiu stroked his gray beard and said, "Are you confused?"

Ye Mengqiu has five sons and two daughters in his life. Although the five sons and six daughters have been away from home for many years and have been alienated from him after returning, Ye Mengqiu has always been proud of his children.There are three sons who inherit and continue Tibetan sword martial arts, and the second son takes care of housekeeping and trivial matters in the family. Ye Mengqiu is very comfortable taking care of his life.With five excellent sons, Ye Mengqiu didn't demand too much from his two daughters. In addition, the fate of the two daughters was rough, Ye Mengqiu also pursued the way of pampering, and responded to every request.

Leaving aside the fact that the sixth daughter has been away from home for many years, Ye Mengqiu is very satisfied with the appearance of the youngest daughter who is now slim and dignified.

However, Ye Mengqiu never imagined that one day, he would hear such heart-breaking words from that little daughter who seemed to him to be sensible and well-behaved but innocent.

"To be honest, father, I want to ask you about the grievances between Cangjian and Badao Villa, as well as the matter of the third sister-in-law." Mu Shu hesitated, but she was a person who made up her mind and could not move without waiting. Ye Mengqiu replied, and said to himself, "Father and Liu Fenggu, the old owner of Badao Villa, who is the Yantian Lord in Nine Heavens?"

Liu Fenggu of Badao Villa, Lord Yan of the Nine Heavens, this secret that Ye Mengqiu had buried in his heart for a lifetime, and even planned to bring into the coffin, would be unearthed one day.Even the person who told this secret was not someone else, but Ye Mengqiu's little daughter whom Ye Mengqiu had been taking care of like a crystal doll in his hands.

There was a deathly silence in the room for a moment, and even the air was stagnant in mid-air, becoming extra viscous and oppressive.Ye Mengqiu was silent for a long time, only feeling that it was difficult to express his full of doubts and shock, and he still couldn't understand why the little daughter who lived in the boudoir for a long time came into contact with such a dangerous secret, but in the end, all the thousands of words were turned into a sigh.

Ye Mengqiu is getting old, but his eyes are extremely quiet, and he stares deeply at Mu Shu, as if he has never taken a good look at his daughter.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Mu Shu, how do you know this?"

The author has something to say: [Ye Mengqiu: I was so scared that I dropped my melons. 】

Although the grievances between Ye Mengqiu and Liu Fenggu here are related to the plot of the game, the original plot line has been modified several times and occasionally blamed and occasionally washed out, resulting in some logical rigidity. I will add a lot of self-improvement settings, so please do not delve into it.

The next chapter starts to clarify the old stories of Ba Dao and Zang Jian, and Mu Shu can start writing the book.