Mu Zhizhi is an interesting person.
He is a good man, a good man with chivalrous spirit, but not a bad man.
Father Yu traveled all over the world, and many powerful people who were famous all over the world were his friends, but only Mu Zhizhi could be regarded as his good brother. The two of them have been famous for a long time. He has many friends, and Mu Zhizhi has many friends. They are people who know each other well.
He originally thought that on the day Qiu Xuan was born, the secret book and land deed entrusted to him by Mu Zhizhi was just a joke, but when his friend was exterminated a month later, when he looked back, he was surprised to see if his friend was not. This situation has been anticipated.
He kept the darts properly, and twenty-five years later, Mu Zhizhi's son really came to the door.
"Deceiving Kangxi"
It was because of his son that he came to the door.
Father Yu's mood was mixed, and it was difficult to express one or the other. But he was a demon monk who had suffered many disasters, and he could drive him out of the house as a witness, but he could not see him in danger with a cold eye, the only son of his good brother.
He looked at Qiu Xuan carefully, even after hearing about these things, the boy's expression changed, and he looked inscrutable.
Qiu Xuan is a poor child.
But Yu Suan had been spoiled since he was a child, and Yu's father was worried that he would cause trouble, so he pulled down his old face and found a good teacher for him; and worried that he would be bullied, he specially made thousands of flying knives for him. I just want people to know that this is the young master of their Heaven and Earth Escort Bureau, with a backer behind him. Such a sweet boy who grew up with a thousand pets, how could Father Yu allow him to be with someone who bears a bloody feud
Father Yu is also a human being, and as a human being, he must have selfishness.
He can take revenge for his friends, but he just wants to make his youngest son be as happy and happy as a child when he grows up.
He must have been ruthless when he said this, but Father Yu would rather not have this face, and he also wanted to make up for his son.
But as if he knew what he was going to say, Qiu Xuan looked up at him.
His dark eyes were deep and bottomless, and he held Su An as tightly as he was holding a life-saving straw.
Yu's father was speechless.
Su An whispered, "Monk, what's wrong with you?"
Qiu Xuan said, "It's nothing."
The heartless little son just believed it, and when he saw his father looking at him, he smiled brightly, "Father, since we are all acquaintances, why do we need to stand and talk? sit."
Father Yu choked with old blood in his throat: "...Yes, sit down."
After sitting down, the butler brought the darts from twenty-five years ago. This is exactly a secret book, and there are several land deeds under the secret book.
Father Yu naturally wouldn't covet these things with his nephews and nephews, so he handed them over to Qiu Xuan, "This is all the things your father put with me."
Qiu Xuan took it, looked down for a moment, put away the secret book, and handed the title deed to Father Yu, "Leave these things with the senior for the time being, and when I have ten pieces of gold, I will exchange it with the senior for three thatched cottages. ."
Father Yu couldn't help laughing, "Good boy, do you think you are better than your father?"
Qiu Xuan: "I will avenge him."
Father Yu restrained his smile, put away the things, and Zheng said, "I'll wait for you for ten pieces of gold."
Qiu Xuan didn't back away. His calf was hurt and he was wrapped in layers of white cloth. When he stood, he was very straight, like Ning Zhe's bent bamboo.
The monk remembered what he wanted to do when he first came here, and now is the right time. If he didn't say anything at this time, I'm afraid that there will be no such good opportunity in the future.
Qiu Xuan bowed deeply, "Uncle Yu, please agree with Su An and his little nephew."
Father Yu's expression changed.
Su An hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously, "Dad..."
Father Yu was silent for a while, and after a long time he said, "If you are still alive after taking revenge, I will agree to this."
Su An immediately smiled, "Good dad, don't worry, the monk will definitely survive."
Qiu Xuan's brows loosened and he smiled slightly, "Yes."
The monk was in good health, and Father Yu told them to go back quickly. After the two left, Brother Yu sighed.
"Father, Qiu Xuan is indeed sincere to my younger brother."
"A sword, a jade pendant, and he said that he would give it to the Heart Gu," he shook his head with a wry smile, "I really gave my life to my younger brother."
On the other side, Su An helped Qiu Xuan to lie on the bed, and happily went to get other things, and finally pulled up the chair and sat beside the bed, smiling with crooked eyes, "Monk, do you want to listen to the song? ?"
The monk said leisurely, "Can you sing?"
"I can play the flute," Su An waved his hand. "Wait, sir, I'll go get the flute and show it to you!"
Su An quickly returned with the flute. After thinking about it, he played a melodious ditty for Qiu Xuan to listen to.
Qiu Xuan silently memorized the tune, stretched out his hand and used his inner strength to pick off a green leaf outside the window, and he blew the tune along with it.
Su An's eyes were bright, and she was even more elated.
When the song was over, Qiu Xuan smiled, "Have you ever seen one who played the song with leaves?"
Su An nodded honestly, then shook his head again, "I've seen it before, but I can blow it."
Qiu Xuan asked, "Does it sound good?"
Su An carried the flute behind him and said slyly, "If my tune is first-rate, you are second-rate."
Qiu Xuan said, "But I don't think your tunes can be called fluent."
When Yu Suan was done, he was about to come forward and bite the monk's mouth.
The monk endured a smile and said, "But you're only so close to being first-class."
Su An was dubious, "Then you say, where am I missing?"
The monk said earnestly: "You need a long breath to play the flute, so you are a little disappointed here, but you can't practice."
Su An's eyes brightened, and she asked curiously, "How to practice?"
Qiu Xuan stretched out his hand and tapped Su An's abdomen, "Pick up your breath from here."
Su An followed him step by step, and was holding his breath to play the flute, when he was kissed by the monk. When he let go, Shuiguang stared straight at the monk, "You lie!"
The monk said leisurely, "I'll kiss you by my ability, what's wrong with you?"
Su An just held back the sentence: "Smelly shameless."
The monk said, "This is stinky shameless?"
Su An was shocked, stood up and ran out, "I'll go find someone to boil water to take a bath, and then I will fight with you for the benefit of this talk."
Su An ran out to take a shower, put on his clothes and went back to check the monk's injury. The monk's internal and external injuries are very serious, and the Haotiandi guards are rich, and all kinds of medicinal materials can be found in the library.
He changed the medicine, sweating all over again, sighed, and had someone boil water to bring it, "I took a shower for nothing."
The corners of Qiu Xuan's mouth twitched, "Later, I'll have a shower with you."
Su An said generously, "Okay."
"By the way, monk," Su An suddenly remembered, "The secret manual, did you find only the secret manual on the page in the Demon Sect?"
"Yes," Qiu Xuan's eyes darkened, "they all have the same handwriting."
"That magic sect, it's really possible that it came for your family's secret book," Su An sighed and said solemnly, "Who knows, the Fenglai Swordsman's trick to recruit Phoenix Nirvana, no one can compare to it back then. Style."
However, Qiu Xuan felt his heart sinking.
Mu Zhizhi is very strong, so how strong will the person who killed Mu Zhizhi be
Why are there no legends of such characters on the rivers and lakes
He always felt that there was something strange in it, and said solemnly: "Take me well, and then practice the swordsmanship in the secret book, and then go to Wanbu Street in Longxing City after you have achieved something."
Su An nodded: "Okay."
Because of Qiu Xuan's defecation, the tub and hot water were sent to the bedroom. Su An helped the monk to sit next to him, and bent over to undress him, "Your calf can still touch the water."
"Then it's just wipe and wash," Qiu Xuan stared at him, "I see you wash."
Su An: "..." Oh, what a monk.
He wiped the monk's body with all his might, and wiped it clean from top to bottom. He went into the bathtub as a monk again, lying on the tub and whispering to him.
The monk smiled bitterly, always feeling that he was torturing himself. But even if it is torture, it is the happiest torture in the world.
Yu Suan said, "Do you think the three thatched cottages in Nanshan are worth ten pieces of gold?"
The monk's gaze fell from his small face to his neck, "It's worth it."
Yu Suan asked curiously, "How much money can you build for an ordinary thatched hut?"
The monk looked down, "It's just a few copper coins."
"Then your father really believes that you can earn a lot of money," Su An whispered, and the water ripples swayed, "Monk, you are poor again!"
Qiu Xuan held back a smile, "Yes, I tend to be very poor."
"Then how did you get ten gold coins?"
Su An asked questions one after another, but Qiu Xuan suddenly interjected, "I'll wipe your back."
Su An obediently turned around, her snow-white back facing Qiu Xuan, "Actually, I have a few ingots of gold."
Qiu Xuan picked up the water and fell on his back, the transparent water droplets rolled down, and were blocked by the peak on the hill, and the dripping speed was much slower.
"Monk, monk?"
Yu Suan turned his face to the side and looked at the monk strangely, "Why are you answering my words?"
The monk said, "What did you ask?"
Yu Suan pouted, always feeling that he was a little careless, and extended his voice all over the floor: "I said, I have gold."
"Where is the gold?"
Unexpectedly, the monk would really ask for it. Yu Suan was a little proud and a little happy. He pointed to the cabinet by the wall, "It's there."
The monk stood up, walked over slowly, took three gold ingots, and sat back slowly.
Yu Suan raised her eyebrows to look at him, "Monk, is your brother good?"
The monk said slowly: "Whether it's great or not, we won't know until later."
Yu Suan was about to ask what he meant when he saw the monk pat him on the buttocks, and carefully placed two gold ingots on his buttocks, "If it doesn't fall, it will be amazing."
Su An: "..."
He was so angry that Hongxia flew up and shouted, "Qiu Xuan!"
Qiu Xuan used the last gold ingot to fill some water, and stroked Su An's back lightly, and said with a smile, "If it falls, you will of course be punished."
Several beautiful red marks were drawn on the golden ingot, Yu Suan was so angry that he wanted to jump out and fight him, but his body was stiff and he dared to move, for fear that the two ingots of gold would not be able to withstand the fall. down.
He could only lean forward and sunk his waist forward, and said pitifully, "I can't stand it."
"It can stand it," the monk said with deep eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, "very powerful."
Su An silently gave him a middle finger in her heart.
Knock your horse.