Li Muru turned sideways and said coldly: "Ask. But if your question is too stupid, I might not be able to answer you..."
Li Daozong didn't care about his father's public ridicule, and said in a deep voice: "Since my father was a close friend with Senior Zhu before his death, and he also knew that he was dueling with the Demon Gate that day, why didn't he speak out to stop him?"
Li Muru said: "Brother Zhu has a stubborn temper, who can stop it?"
"Then why didn't you help?" Li Daozong asked, his tone getting colder.
Li Muru became angry, "Rules of the world, do you want me to join hands with Zhu Shengbei to attack others? What a joke!"
The disappointment in Li Daozong's eyes grew stronger, and he asked again: "Why don't you even come to watch the battle and cheer?"
Li Muru's face became even more serious, "I'm so entangled in mundane affairs that I have no time to take care of them!"
Li Daozong smiled bitterly, his disappointment uncontrollable. He was speechless for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice: "You don't persuade each other, you don't help each other, and you don't cheer... completely ignore and don't bother. Ken showed up and watched his friend die for justice in Jianghu, and you are still entangled in mundane affairs? What kind of "gentleman in the sword"!"
"Zhuzi, what are you talking about me?" Li Muru was furious.
Li Daozong shouted: "You are so ruthless and unintentional, and you come here hypocritically, what face do you have to face the coffin of senior Zhu, what qualifications do you have to come here to worship?"
Snapped-
A heavy mouth slapped Li Daozong's face, almost sending him flying.
"Bastard!" Li Muru's eyes spewed fire, and after one mouth passed, he clenched the hilt of his sword tightly and was about to draw his sword to hurt someone.
This action frightened everyone on the spot. The ancients said: "A tiger's poison does not eat its son. Could it be that Li Muru wanted to kill his son in a fit of rage?"
Li Daozong just watched his father draw the sword in a daze, as if dying at the hands of such a father was a relief for himself.
But in the end, the sword was still not drawn out, and Li Daozong would not be killed by his father naturally, not because Li Muru was merciful, but because the other hand lightly pressed on Li Muru's hand.
A middle-aged man in Taoist robes with a short beard under his chin and a smooth face appeared in the field, with a Taoist bun on his head casually. His face was somewhat similar to Li Muru's, but his figure was thinner and taller. The Taoist robe has a somewhat fairy-like appearance.
Seeing this person, everyone present was taken aback, while Li Daozong and Li Muru were taken aback.
"Third Uncle?" Li Daozong's eyes turned red, and he almost cried.
Li Muru, on the other hand, had an unkind expression on his face, he gently broke free from the opponent's oppression, and at the same time let go of the hilt of his sword, and said coldly, "Why are you here? Didn't you ask you to guard the villa?"
The person who came was none other than Li Muxian, the third owner of Yijian Villa.
One sword villa, three masters of one family, eldest brother Li Muchan, second brother Li Muru, third younger brother Li Muxian, among them, this Li Muxian is the most mysterious, like a big girl, the door does not leave the door, the second door does not step forward, it is said that he is devoted to Taoism and is at ease Cultivation in the mountains, but unexpectedly this time even the three villa masters went down to Yijian Villa. Many people saw it for the first time, so they were very curious.
Li Muxian sighed slightly, looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Second brother, let's talk one step at a time."
Li Muru snorted coldly, although he was very dissatisfied with his brother blocking him, but since he went down the mountain, something must have happened in the villa, so he walked inward for a while.
Li Muxian hurriedly followed, and when he passed Li Daozong, he said in a deep voice, "Your boy also come here."
Li Muru looked murderous, swept across Li Daozong's face, suppressed his anger, and said to Li Muxian: "What happened? Tell me!"
"Sister-in-law is missing..."
Li Muxian's first words made Li Daozong very nervous, but Li Muru just frowned. He had very complicated feelings about the number one beauty in martial arts back then. On the one hand, he was slightly angry. Will it be decadent for so many years, resulting in a major retreat in martial arts? On the other hand, if it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have a bright future, and he would replace Li Muchan.
But no matter what, this woman is not good for Yijian Villa, but only bad.
Li Muru didn't care, but Li Muxian's second sentence shocked him.
"Brother is gone too..."
Li Daozong asked anxiously: "Did uncle go to find auntie?"
What Li Muru originally wanted to ask, but Li Daozong said, he just waited silently for the third brother's answer.
"I guess...it should be so." Li Muxian said.
"What is 'I guess'? Didn't you actually verify it?" Li Muru was slightly angry.
Li Muxian smiled wryly: "Brother didn't leave a single word, with his skills, how can I track it down?"
Li Muru was in a turmoil, and he shouted: "Third brother, I don't care what method you use to get eldest brother back! And this matter must be done in secret, and no outsiders should know about it."
Li Muxian sighed helplessly and nodded.
The battle between righteousness and evil is imminent, and Li Muchan suddenly disappears. If it gets out, the "sword god" Li Muchan, who is considered "the best sword in the world", will flee in fear of the enemy. The plan to become the "Supreme of Martial Arts" is a huge blow. It can almost be said that this dream and his prestige in the arena will be ruined immediately!
For Li Muru, his eldest brother can die in battle, but he must never run away in fear of crime!
This incident made Li Muru feel bad, and he no longer had the intention to pay homage to Zhu Shengbei here, so he walked to the lobby with a few steps, and shouted: "Let's go!"
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he turned and left.
Zhan Yu and the others watched coldly as Li Muru led more than 200 people to evacuate, and the rented small courtyard immediately became as deserted as when they got up early.
"Third Uncle..." Li Daozong walked to Li Muxian again and let out a low cry.
Li Muxian sighed, turned around and said, "Son, you have suffered..."
Li Daozong and his party finally shed tears uncontrollably.
Li Muxian patted Li Daozong's broad shoulders comfortingly, and said again: "I know you have some misunderstandings about your father now, but as a son of man, how can you humiliate your father's face in public like this?"
Li Daozong wept and said nothing, Zhan Yu and the others did not dare to say more. After all, this is a family matter of Yijian Villa, no matter how much I and others look down on Li Muru, I will not slander Li Daozong.
"Come with me, I'll take you to admit your mistakes to your father." Li Muxian ordered in an elder tone, "But first meet someone for me, that person misses you very much..."
"Who?" Li Daozong asked.
"You'll know when you go." Li Muxian smiled slightly, and left ahead.
Li Daozong looked back at Zhan Yu, who nodded in understanding without saying a word.
Li Daozong nodded gratefully, and chased after Li Muxian.
Seeing Li Daozong's figure disappearing outside the courtyard gate, Gui Biesheng sighed: "This big family in Jianshan Villa is more interesting than court dramas..."
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Fengyi Pavilion, fifty miles behind the mountain, Yingshou Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain is the big river that passes through Luodu. The water in the river is like a wrathful dragon with teeth and claws, undulating and tumbling madly.
This section of the river is clamped by the cliffs that suddenly narrow on both sides, and blocked by many hidden reefs at the bottom of the river.
Standing on a high cliff, Li Muchan overlooked the breathtaking torrent thirty feet down, but he couldn't find the slightest ambition in his heart. What he thought of was that he was a hero, and he was conceited all his life, when he broke into the holy land of martial arts alone with his sword , realized the ultimate principle of swordsmanship in blood and fire, and created the best gold-level swordsmanship in the world with the Lingwu God Machine Stone [One Sword Light and Coldness Shines Kyushu], and since then he has dominated the martial arts, and died under his sword. There are countless evil disciples, even the masters on the Tianjue list, three of them were killed by the sword. He even married the peerless beauty, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, and rose up in the martial arts world like a comet, becoming a legendary figure of the Bai Dao that no one dared to challenge, and the number one "sword god" in the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, he ended up in such a state today.
He went to the back mountain of Fengyi Pavilion and met Dingyi.
This is Ning Huiru's former home, but she didn't come back...
Huiru!
Where did you go
No one can understand his unforgettable feelings for Ning Huiru, entangled in love and regret, wanting to meet each other but not daring to face her friendship, she floats like a colorful cloud, suddenly occupying his place Heaven and earth turned it into a beautiful peach garden; with warm love, it melted his cold heart.
As the most outstanding disciple of Fengyi Pavilion, Ning Huiru has been designated as the head of the next generation of Fengyi Pavilion since she was twelve years old. She cannot marry for life. In order to get her, Li Muchan can only cooperate with Zhuo Huifan, Supporting Zhuo Huifan to the top position, even allowing that woman to slander and frame Ning Huiru in order to gain her position in Fengyi Pavilion, and Li Muchan, as Zhuo Huifan's secret thug, has been helping her remove any obstacles that prevent her from taking the top position , Among them are even fellow teachers and sisters of Fengyi Pavilion.
For Ning Huiru, Li Muchan had bloody hands...
However, according to the plan, Zhuo Huifan was successfully made the master of Fengyi Pavilion, while Ning Huiru was married to Li Muchan by his disappointed master.
The combination of the world's most beautiful woman and the world's number one sword, envying martial arts, is definitely a good story, but unfortunately that woman Zhuo Huifan is not willing to let go of Li Muchan's sharpest sword because of this, and threatens him several times to force him to help Get rid of Zhuo Huifan's enemies...
Paper can't hold fire, and finally one day, the sensitive Ning Huiru discovered this fact.
At that time, Li Youlan, Li Muchan's daughter, was already two years old, and Ning Huiru was six months pregnant again, but the huge blow caused Ning Huiru and Li Muchan to have a big fight, and as a result, her fetus was moved, causing her to miscarry...
The unborn child was a boy!
Ning Huiru was disheartened and moved into the small courtyard in the back mountain, and never saw Li Muchan again.
Desperate, Li Muchan drank his sorrows with alcohol, and made another big mistake. He had a relationship with his second brother's wife, Shang Huixian, and gave birth to Li Daozong. This matter was found out by Ning Huiru again, and Li Muchan couldn't face his wife even more.
Taking a deep breath, Li Muchan looked at the rolling river under his feet, and almost wanted to jump down, ending his painful life entangled and tormented by regret.
A cold snort came from behind him.
Li Muchan frowned and turned around, a woman who could be called a peerless beauty appeared behind him.
Zhuo Huifan—the woman he never wants to see again in his life.