Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

"Now, they are already husband and wife." Tang Wule took out two bundles of entwined hair from her purse and put them in Mu Shu's hands, hugged her from behind, held her hand, and taught her to braid her hair little by little, " As husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and love. My mother used to say this sentence the most. After she passed away, the old man was depressed because of this. Since then, he has been obsessed with tricks. My brother. My brother and I were young at that time, we couldn’t get used to his appearance, and said that we would never be as cowardly as him in the future, and we couldn’t see it and let it go.”

"But that was also when I was young. Although my brother and I were sad about the passing of our mother, we knew that she died like a hero. At that age who didn't know the love of the world, he only knew life and death, and didn't know why the old man did that. It’s as painful as it is, but now that I think about it, I can somewhat understand it.” Tang Wule’s slender and dexterous hands wrapped Mu Shu’s hands in his palms with ease, and the silky strands, as smooth as water, gradually formed between his knuckles, “However, Compared with the old man, I am still a little better, at least I kept my daughter-in-law, at least I kept you. "

Speaking of this, Tang Wule paused slightly, and lowered his eyelids to cover his dark pupils like cold stars, suppressing a trace of heavy pain.He still remembers the moment when his beloved lost his breath in his arms with a smile on his face.Even though she repeatedly told herself that the corpse gu could save her life, Tang Wule suddenly realized at that moment how ridiculous a sentence of consolation is.These four understated words couldn't cover the pain that swept over at that moment, as if a hand pierced through his chest and crushed his heart, the pain made his mind empty.

But the saddest thing is that the daughter-in-law refused to say that she liked him until she died.

After weaving the hair knot, Tang Wule also took a deep breath in his heart, thinking it was funny and distressed.Putting away the hair knot and stuffing it into his purse, Tang Wule stretched out his hand and began to poke his daughter-in-law's face covered with bandages, and said in a gloomy tone: "You can fight against Jiutian without telling me, it's not about changing your fate." It’s okay if you want to talk to me, but when you’re about to die, you don’t want to talk too much about love. Do you think that my young master has a good temper and won’t get angry? Hmm?”

Mu Shuxin thought if you had a good temper, wouldn't I have become a saint?But these words must never be uttered. Seeing Tang Wule turning over old debts, Mu Shu could only smile wryly: "Young Master, please forgive me. At that time, I only felt that my fate was over. In the end, everything becomes false, how can... how can it not stay in your heart?"

Although she is not considered to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, her mentality is no longer that of a girl with a spring.Jealousy, jealousy, possessiveness, these emotions derived from love have faded in her life, and have become a kind of emotion when she was young.At that time, she only felt that her life had come to an end, but Tang Wule still had such a long life.A lifetime is so long, in the future life, he may meet a better and gentler person, or he may choose to marry for the sake of family and responsibility, but the woman who will accompany him will not be himself after all.

She has such a heart, and she looks down on too many things, love is definitely not possession for her, and the only choice is to stay together or let go.And if she couldn't choose the former, she could only choose the latter.

Mu Shu sighed in her heart, she knew that she had been suppressed for too long, wanted too many things but dared not ask for them, as time passed, she became the indifferent appearance that she does not want anything.But the rest of the trivial things are fine, except that men and women should not be like this. After all, sometimes in the eyes of your lover, your letting go is not infatuation, but a kind of meaningless indifference.

"I was wrong, young master." Knowing the mistake, there is no way to improve it, Mu Shu bowed his head and made a self-criticism, "I promise young master, even if someone wants to grab it this time, I will not give in."

In the past, she couldn't help herself, she couldn't even control her own destiny, so she didn't have the qualifications to say no to letting go.

But now that she has returned to the world and has the opportunity to control her life, she will work hard to maintain this relationship and prevent all his efforts from being paid for.

Hearing the seriousness in Mu Shu's words, Tang Wule's gloomy complexion eased slightly, but he still insisted: "Tell me that you miss me, and if you don't tell me, you don't want to go out."

Mu Shu felt a little embarrassed, and she didn't know why Tang Wule was so obsessed with this matter. She was originally reserved and didn't like to talk, so she just wanted to take out a pen and paper and write.But under Tang Wule's gaze, Mu Shu still remained silent for a long while, then bit the bullet and whispered: "...I miss you just as you treat me."

"I didn't hear it." Tang Wule put on a ruthless and unreasonable face, taking his excellent five senses as floating clouds, "Are you guilty of whispering?"

"I like you, I miss you, I don't know where it started, and it goes on and on, which one do you like, Young Master?" Seeing Tang Wule's self-willedness, Mu Shu raised her hair and complained back very calmly.

"Insincere." Tang Wule glanced at her with disgust, turned around and made a gesture to leave, "Don't even think about going out if you don't say it, young master, I will do what I say, and I will never break my word."

However, he had just taken a step, and before he had gone far, a clear voice called out from behind him: "Master."

Tang Wule was stunned for a moment, turned her head suddenly, and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a heavy cloak, and said in a low voice, "I'm married and will be with you for the rest of my life. Is it necessary to say it or not?"

Tang Wule was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "What did you call me just now?"

"Master." Mu Shu said in a relaxed tone, completely ignoring someone's narcissism, "Before we get married, we call you Young Master. After we get married, we will naturally call him Master."

"Don't call it that!" Tang Wule felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "old". The age gap between himself and his wife is not small, so would he still be able to hear it?Tang Wule rushed over and picked him up with one hand, and warned in a low voice as he walked out, "You can call him the head of the family, your husband, or your lover, but you are not allowed to call him the master."

Mu Shu was hugged in Tang Wule's arms, and wrapped his arms around his neck in a kind manner, and said, "Okay, master, I'm going to Wuzheng Villa now, please send me off."

She was really worried that Chu Sansui would screw things up.

However, in fact, just as Mu Shu expected, when Chu Yunqing faced the two big and small foxes of the Yuan family, he fully demonstrated his character of being angry and angry, making the big and small foxes who originally wanted to test the bottom line I suffered a dark loss.Originally, according to Yuan Suiyun's speculation, Huamanlou was able to obtain the elixir that healed both eyes because of Ye Mushu, the master of the Seventh Villa of Hidden Sword Villa, and Ye Mushu, as the eldest disciple of Mr. There were so many precious medicines when the reward was offered, so the pill must have been made by Fusu.

Yuan Suiyun suppressed a sense of gloom in his heart when he went to the Tibetan Sword Villa to seek medicine but failed, and used all his contacts to investigate Mr. Fusu's identity.Under such circumstances, someone suddenly sent a letter to the door, saying that he could offer this kind of elixir to cure eyesight, but the premise was that Wuzheng Villa should protect the orphan of the Lin family in the Fuwei Escort.

Protecting the orphan of the Lin family means confronting those martial arts sects in Dali who covet the "Sword of Resisting Evil"; other aristocratic families might avoid it, but Wuzheng Villa is not afraid of this.Yuan Dongyuan has only one child, Yuan Suiyun, and Yuan Suiyun's desire to recover his eyesight is more important than anything else. To them, the mere Qingcheng faction and those gangsters are not considered by them at all.

But since Mr. Fusu is the only person who owns this elixir, what does the person who sent this letter have to do with Mr. Fusu?

Yuan Suiyun began to play tricks in his mind. The Bat Island he runs is a famous gold selling cave overseas. Apart from auctioning all kinds of rare treasures and martial arts cheats, he collects all kinds of secret secrets.And Mr. Fusu is one of the most mysterious figures in the world, and only Yinyuan has some information about him. If he can take this opportunity to find out the secret of Mr. Fusu, then there is no need to worry about it anymore. The island will become the most powerful intelligence station among the five countries in the shortest possible time.

And when Yuan Suiyun met Chu Yunqing, he immediately firmed up his mind for no other reason, because the man in front of him really fit the image of Mr. Fu Su that Yuan Suiyun had imagined.Yinyuanhui released Mr. Fusu's portrait and personal information at the beginning, and Yuan Suiyun also bought it at a high price. However, because ink painting pays attention to similarity in spirit rather than appearance, Yuan Suiyun, who is blind, has only one blurred picture. impression.During the brief contact now, Yuan Suiyun was shocked by Chu Yunqing's speech, words and deeds, and martial arts.

Astronomy and geography, astrology and divination, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, martial arts moves, Yuan Suiyunzang's seemingly invisible temptations under the gentle and elegant appearance all got the results he wanted.

——Sure enough, this one is Mr. Fusu.

Yuan Suiyun's surface is still light and gentle, but the darkness in his heart has spread like branches and vines, and it is like a wild beast opening its bloody mouth full of fangs.

Then, Chu Yunqing hit him with a straight ball and made him look dazed.

"Why are you talking so much?" Chu Sansui had a cold face, showing no sign of impatience, but he said straightforwardly, "The medicine is here, and the people are here. If you take people, I will give you half of them." I will give you the other half of the medicine after taking the person away, it is such a simple thing, why do you talk about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry?"

Sitting aside, Lin Pingzhi laughed awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "Sir, Sister Mu said, don't say the nonsense she usually talks about."

——From a banished fairy to a funny young man, it's really just a sentence.