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In the main hall, the long lights are brightly lit.

Behind the translucent beige curtain, the voice of Immortal Liu Zhen came.

Mu Yun focused his attention and listened carefully.

"Is there any progress in the Linglongxin case?"

"Not yet." Mu Yun replied cautiously.

Immortal Master Liu Zhen listened, dissatisfied with his words: "That's right, the young man outside the door is a disciple of Chang Ting Dao Feizi, and he is the main witness who has met Ling Long Xin recently, take him back, and learn from his experience Look for clues."

"Yes." Mu Yun agreed calmly, but his eyes blinked slightly for this arrangement.

"However, after all, this son is from Changting, and he will not be arranged by you or me. Using his personal experience to help you investigate the case is the greatest support this deity can provide you. Therefore, the investigation period has been reduced to one month. One month later, Changting Immortal Sect will see the answer, and everyone else will also... this request, can you do it?"

The words of Liuzhen Immortal Venerable caused pressure to follow one after another. Mu Yun lowered his eyes to think for a moment, finally nodded slowly, and bowed respectfully: "Mu Yun would like to follow the instructions of Immortal Venerable."

"Go back."

……

"Boom—" The heavy palace door finally opened again with a low sound.

Qi Zhong folded his arms and leaned against the pillar. Hearing the sound, he immediately looked back and saw Mu Yun striding out. The light behind him was half off. He walked into the moonlight in front of the door alone, and then slowly walked towards himself.

"Hey. You're done chatting, now it's my turn?"

Qi Zhong mistakenly thought that he still had a chance to go in. He wanted to find the immortal to arrange accommodation for him quickly, but it took him a whole day, and there was no place to put his luggage, so he was so angry.

Mu Yun had already prepared the words before going out, but he choked up when he asked a strange question, and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing his numb expression, Qi Zhong curled his lips, returned the robe to him, and said, "Hey, forget it, did you get scolded when you went in? Didn't answer the question, return the clothes to you, and I will go in by myself." .”

After finishing speaking, Qi Zhong staggered away from him and walked towards the door.

Mu Yun turned around and called him: "Wait a minute, Brother Qi."

Qi Zhong ignored him and went straight to the door of the hall. Just as he was about to step in, the door slammed shut, and then the last long lamp in the hall was also extinguished. From the outside, it was dark inside except for darkness.

After being stunned for a long time, Qi Zhong didn't seem to realize that he was forced to shut the door.

Seeing this situation, Mu Yun was afraid that his heart would be hurt, so he hurried forward and explained everything: "Brother Qi, the immortal ordered me to take you back to Fufeng to prove the last time that the ancient monster above Linglongxin attacked Changting."

"Go, go to your house? Why?" Qi Zhong turned his head and was successfully diverted by Mu Yun. He didn't think much about the fact that the old fairy didn't want to see him.

"Xianzun has a lot of business these days, and all the cases related to Linglongxin have been handed over to Fufeng for handling, so I ask Brother Qi to feel wronged and temporarily resign to the humble house for a few days."

Hearing that he was very polite, Qi Zhong didn't feel in a bad mood, so he nodded his head: "Oh... Then I really came here for nothing, and I have waited so long."

"... Thank you for your hard work." Mu Yun comforted.

Qi Zhong sighed: "Forget it, then tell me, is your family imposing, and is the food good?"

"Ah?" Mu Yun thought he was still annoyed, but he didn't expect that the next second, the man asked another strange topic, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

"It's...a humble room in a high mountain, with simple tea and light food. I'm afraid I have to ask Brother Qi to take care of me."

Really honest.

After listening to his answer, Qi Zhong thought to himself: Are you not afraid that I will go back on my word when you speak so poorly?

"Okay, okay. I'll just feel wronged and go home with you for a few days."

After a while, Qi Zhong coughed twice, and made an appearance of compromising and agreeing.

Mu Yun was not annoyed by his petty temper, but praised: "Brother Qi is reasonable and reasonable, he is worthy of being Senior Qi's disciple."

"Ahahaha. That is. That is." Qi Zhong raised his eyebrows quite proudly.

After the two negotiated properly, they left the palace gate together.

Walking to the periphery of the peak, Qi Zhong suddenly remembered that they had met for the third time, but he hadn't even given him a chance to formally introduce him yet.

You can't call him, but you can't say his name directly, otherwise it will seem like you are paying special attention to him...

After thinking about it, he lost his mind, Qi Zhong stared at the person with his head sideways and never turned back.

Mu Yun glanced at him several times from the corner of his eye, and found that he was looking at him with very troubled eyes, as if he had done something bad.

Stopping, Mu Yun looked at him sideways, and coughed lightly: "Uh, brother Qi, is there something dirty on my face?"

Qi Zhong didn't expect him to look back at him suddenly, and choked up: "No, no. I, I..."

"Oh."

With embarrassing look back, Qi Zhong lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, then raised his head solemnly: "That..."

I have met several times, what is your name, my dear friend?

Oh, I remembered, you're the one, right?

Oh, you are the third son of the Fufengmu family, right?Mu what?

……

All kinds of weird questions about people's names quickly passed through Qi Zhong's mind one by one, but none of them could satisfy him.

Under Mu Yun's increasingly suspicious gaze, he finally choked out a sentence and took the initiative to read his name: "...Young Master Yun, you didn't bring a sword when you went out, did you?"

"Huh?" Mu Yun blinked, as if he didn't understand the focus of his words.

The moment Qi Zhong finished speaking, his mind became confused: Uh uh uh!What am I asking?How could a cultivator not wear a sword?What's the difference between this and asking people if they didn't take their brains when they went out and didn't take medicine?

"No."

While he was chanting in his heart, Qi Zhong heard him admit it, and his expression suddenly became surprised again.

And... really didn't bring it?

"When I went out in the afternoon, I was too hasty and didn't have time to get the sword."

Mu Yun patiently explained to him.Speaking of which, if it wasn't for coming to pick him up, Mu Yun wouldn't even have to leave the house today.

Although he himself didn't understand why Xianzun had to ask him to pick up Qi Zhong in person.

"Then how did you come all the way in such a short time?" Qi Zhong roughly calculated in his mind the time it took for Mu Yun to arrive at Jiugai Mountain, which was more than three times faster than him.

"Oh, someone at home is out on errands, so I borrowed a ride by the way."

Qi Ding nodded, touched the corner of his clothes with his small hands, and kept rolling them.

"Then how do we get to your house now? I'm average, but I can't resist a sword that carries two people..."

As he spoke, he hid Yingluojian behind his back, and thought: I won't take you, it will be a disaster if the car overturns halfway... After all, I started late, and I'm still a rookie, woo woo woo.

"Oh. You don't have to worry about that." Mu Yun chuckled lightly.

Then he reached his head, and lightly raised the hand behind his back, pointing to the east.

Qi Zhong looked over with his hands, but found nothing, thinking: This kid is doing tricks?

Just wondering, in the distant night, a bright star suddenly flashed, getting closer and closer to the two of them, and in the end, a bluish-white sharp edge passed by Qi Zhong. Lee's fairy sword.

The workmanship of the sword instantly amazed his gaze, and when he saw that fairy sword fell into Mu Yun's hands neatly, he was even more shocked and dropped his jaw.

Swallowing, he attached it, enviously saying: "This is your sword? Where did it come from?"

"My study." Mu Yun answered his question seriously.

Qi Zhong was stunned for a few seconds before he realized: "I'll go. Calling the sword from thousands of miles away? You have to practice at least ten times in the skill of controlling the sword, right?"

"almost."

"Brother! You are the best swordsman I've seen among so many people who are both internal and external!" It was the first time that Qi Zhong praised him so generously.

"Excessive reputation." Mu Yun smiled modestly.

Qi Zhong became more and more curious: "Can you show me this sword?"

Mu Yun nodded, put away the sword, and handed it to him.

Once in his hands, Qi Zhong felt that the sword did not feel very good to the touch, especially the smoothness of the hilt. One could tell from the touch that the owner of the sword was a diligent person who practiced all the year round, unlike his broken copper and rotten iron, which used to be I can't practice it, I haven't taken care of it much, and now it hurts when I pick it up.

After reading it carefully, Qi finally found the font of the sword name: "Li Wang..."

"Hiss...he has a strong temper!" As soon as he finished chanting, the sword twitched slightly, as if dissatisfied with him calling its name casually.

Qi Zhong originally wanted to take another look, but found that the sword was getting more and more angry, and it was spinning around in his hand like a dehydrated fish.

Suddenly, the sword light turned cold, slightly dazzling.

Now Qi finally didn't dare to touch it anymore, because the sword came out of its sheath directly.

"Ah... don't get angry, don't get angry, I just don't touch you!"

Rushing to return the sword to Mu Yun, Qi finally swallowed, and said in his heart: I really didn't see it, this kid has some skills, he dares to use such a sword with such a bad temper...

"Stop being rude." Mu Yun yelled in a low voice, and the Li Wang sword returned to its sheath obediently.

Everyone in Qi Zhong was stunned, and they were no longer afraid. They blinked and chased after him and asked, "Wow, wow, it's so obedient and listens to you. How did you do it?"

"Practice makes perfect." Mu Yun answered truthfully.

Qi Zhong shook his head in disbelief, and asked closely: "Hey, what is the method, can you teach me to do it?"

Mu Yun glanced at the night in the east, and replied halfway: "It's getting late, let's go back first."

"Ah, wow, wow. You have to teach me more carefully when you go back!"

Qi Zhong waved his hands excitedly, his look of joy was so simple and honest, Mu Yun looked at him more, afraid that he would not be able to hold back and want to laugh.

……

At dawn, Qi Zhong and the two finally returned to the border of Fufeng.

In the vast clouds and mist, overlooking the scenery of the mountains.Qi Zhongyao looked at the mountain platform in the distance, surrounded by mountains, green mountains and soft clouds.From the broken light of the Tianhe River, you can see a vast fairy house, which can be vaguely seen between the mountains and the clouds.

As the distance drew closer, the ancient blue tiles above the Immortal Mansion were also clearly visible. Qi Zhong heard the sound of the dawn clock coming from a tall tower, echoing gloomyly in the surrounding of the mountains.

If the mountains and rivers are picturesque, then this Mu family is just a touch of fireworks in the painting, adding the finishing touch.

Qi Zhong clicked his tongue twice in his heart, and followed Mu Yun to the barrier. When he stood firm, he looked up at the bluestone plaque above his head. The inscription on it was powerful and magnificent.

Oh, is this also called a shabby room?I'm afraid this kid has never seen what a thatched cottage looks like!

Being slapped in the face by the scene in front of him, Qi Zhong really thought his family was shabby at first, but he didn't expect it to be so magnanimous.Although it is not as rich as Tangmen carved gold and porcelain, it is also simple and elegant without losing its style!

"Third Young Master, you are back."

As soon as the disciple guarding the gate saw Mu Yun, he quickly opened the barrier and greeted him happily.

"Ah."

Mu Yun responded lightly.Looking back at Gu Qizhong, he found that he had been following closely behind her, basically inseparable, without calling him, she just stood up obediently.

Mu Yun mistakenly thought that he had just come to a strange place and was not used to the climate of Fufeng, so he greeted him: "Brother Qi, you don't have to..."

"Uh. I'm a road idiot, don't go too fast!"

Before Mu Yun finished speaking, Qi Zhong took the initiative to admit the reason for his cautiousness. He had just seen it in mid-air. Their house is not small, and various corridors are winding and intertwined.

Thinking of Lin Tang's words, Qi Zhong's ears hurt a little, thinking how embarrassing it would be if he got lost in someone else's house!

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