Chapter 839

Name:Conquer the World Author:zhi bai
Mufu

Two people helped Zhou Changmei into the house to have a rest, and the Muxian gentleman's face was as heavy as water when he returned to his home. After entering the door, the first thing he did was go back to his room and change a dress. The hole the size of a grain of rice in his heart had become his nightmare. He didn't dare to look down and let others see it.

After entering the door, muxianjun took off his clothes and didn't take another look. Then he ordered the waiting maid to take it out and burn it. The little maid didn't know what had happened. She was too scared to speak and ran out with her clothes.

Put on a suit of clothes, muxianjun stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself inside. He was silent for ten minutes.

Then he made himself smile in the mirror, and a kind and warm smile hung on his face again. He walked out of the door and smiled and nodded to the people. Occasionally, he met one or two Jianghu guests who came to the backyard to greet him, and he responded with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

He changed his white clothes and his long clothes were floating, which attracted the little servant girls to look at him frequently.

Walking to the door of Mu Guangling's study, Mu Xianjun took a deep breath, then pushed the door and went in. At this moment, he told himself that he must forget what happened before.

In fact, he himself knew that Fang Xie could not easily humiliate Zhou Changmei to that point even if his cultivation was strong. Mr. Muxian knows how high Zhou Changmei's cultivation is. It is because of the high cultivation that I am arrogant and arrogant, and I feel that I have a winning ticket.

But it happened that it gave people an easy chance to slap in the face.

If Zhou Changmei's idea at the beginning was to stretch out his hand to fight Fang Xie's face, what he showed was to stretch out his face to let others fight.

Muxianjun knows what's wrong in his heart and that resentment and fear may become his own demons. He is a very flexible person. He knows that the biggest obstacle for practitioners is to think about it. How many amazing young heroes have fallen down because they can't get through it.

Take Zhou Changmei for example, if it wasn't for that year

When his thoughts reached this point, he had to stop, went into the study and was ready to mention to Mu Guangling about going to see Fang Xie this time.

"I already know."

Mu Guangling, sitting behind his desk and looking through an ancient book, didn't look up and said in a very flat tone: "Zhou Changmei has become more and more violent since the incident 20 years ago. It's inevitable to teach people a lesson like this. At the beginning, I told Su Yang that he was more narrow-minded and would have an accident sooner or later. Fang Xie didn't kill him directly this time, not because Fang Xie was kind, but because this is Dongjiang, because you are my son and because I am Mu Guangling."

Mu Guangling pointed to a pile of paper on the table: "Before you go out, I asked you to look at these things carefully, but you obviously didn't. these are the things I sent someone to collect about Fang Xie in recent years. There are true and false, but if you look carefully, you can analyze a person's personality and understand a person's character, so as to understand how to face this person... Jun'er, you have been looking at these years It's too smooth for me to ignore the truth that if a person is too smooth, he will inevitably be frivolous. It's also strange that my father didn't remind you. "

"Father"

Mu Xianjun bowed his head and said, "only after one thing can you grow a wisdom. The child knows what his mistake is."

"I know you're smart."

Mu Guangling looked up at Mu Xianjun: "I've been very satisfied with your performance since you were sent to penglaizong 20 years ago. Penglaizong can't live without the support of Mu family, so people like Su Yang and Zhou Changmei hold you up... At first, I was a little worried, because the holding up often hurts. But you didn't disappoint me. You didn't lose yourself at the height of holding up, Very good. "

He said slowly, "you should know that some pride is illusory. It is painted by others. It is a painting... You are the most important stroke in the painting, and everything else is a foil for you. Penglaizong people must draw such a painting, but you can't think of yourself as the person in the painting."

"I understand!"

Mu Xianjun nodded.

Mu Guangling smiled, "so I'm not going to blame you. I'm proud of you."

Mu Xianjun's nose was a little sour and smiled: "father... But this solution can't be underestimated. His cultivation method is very strange. Zhou Changmei's realm is definitely in the bright realm, but he unknowingly fell in the move of Fang Xie... It's not that Zhou Changmei's cultivation is inferior to Fang Xie, but because the other party doesn't understand the means of solution."

"Then understand."

Mu Guangling said faintly.

"Yes"

Mu Xianjun hung his head: "if you don't understand, you won't succeed."

Mu Guangling smiled and asked, "jun'er, do you know the best way to defeat a person?"

Muxianjun was silent for a long time. After denying several answers in his heart, he finally found a light. He raised his head and looked at his father, who was called the real gentleman by the people in eastern Xinjiang.

"I know my father. The best way to defeat a man is... To be his friend."

Mu Guangling bowed his head and continued reading without saying anything.

Muxianjun withdrew from his study and left. When he went out, he took a deep breath and told himself that he must forget the broken hole the size of rice grain in his heart. Forget Zhou Changmei's almost useless feet and hand.

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Guest Room

Zhou Changmei sat on the bed and looked at his feet wrapped like zongzi, as well as his right hand. He had not encountered such a setback in Dongjiang since he began to practice. He experienced the transformation of penglaizong from a pure mind to prosperity, and naturally experienced a lot of fighting. It was because of the victory again and again that he didn't pay attention to the solution.

"You too. How old are you?"

Su Yang looked at him and sighed: "I know it's right for you to stand out for Muxian Jun. without Mujia, we Penglai sect can't succeed. Only when Mufu finally comes to that step, will our Penglai mountain become the next qingleshan, or even surpass qingleshan. But there are some things you can't be so urgent."

"I was careless."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Zhou Changmei's eyebrows: "Fang Xie didn't do a good job. Although my injuries look very serious, they are all flesh injuries. It would be good to keep them for a while. This just shows that this person is afraid of us. If he is as arrogant as he is said to be in the southwest, he may take the opportunity to kill me. Since he is afraid of us, it will be easier next time."

"Your temper!"

Su yangbai glanced at him, then went to the door and closed the door.

"You're so desperate."

Su Yang came back, sat on the head of the bed and said in a very low voice, "tell me, why do we attach ourselves to Mu Fu?"

Zhou Changmei was stunned, and then said in some confusion: "didn't senior brother just say that if we want to develop Penglai sect, we can't help being attached to Mu mansion. Only if Mu mansion succeeds, can we succeed. Why ask me again?"

"Yes, that's why we are attached to Mu's house."

Su Yang said: "just because you understand this, I feel angry for doing such a stupid thing... We are attached to Mu house because Mu house is strong. In other words, if there is no Mu house in eastern Xinjiang, but other families are in power, then we have to rely on other families, so it doesn't matter which family is strong enough."

After saying this, Zhou Changmei's face obviously changed: "elder martial brother, I still don't understand."

"You already know, but you are too straight-minded and you will take revenge if you have a grudge. You don't want to admit it... Mu house is really strong. If Penglai sect wants to go out of the eastern Xinjiang, we must rely on Mu house. But after going out of the eastern Xinjiang? The world in the Central Plains is broader... Will Mu house still be as dominant as in the eastern Xinjiang after entering the Central Plains? At that time, we had to face the world in the south of the Yangtze River Home is the imperial court in Jiangbei and the rebels... Mu's family is not sure of victory. "

Zhou Changmei sighed after being silent for a while: "I understand, senior brother. I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Well"

Su Yang nodded: "We are attached to Mu mansion, so we want to go out. When we go out, we still need to be tied to Mu mansion? At that time, we have many more choices. If we don't talk about others, we can say that the strength of the black flag army of Fang Xie in the southwest of the Sui Dynasty is no less than the control of Mu mansion in the East. Mu Guangling still doesn't dare to kill Fang Xie on his own territory. How can you do that Birds? "

The circumference's eyebrow flushed: "I'm too hasty. I don't think so much."

"After we go out..."

Su Yang said, "there are too many people who can help us Penglai sect. How can you be sure that the black flag army is not the patron of the future? Last time he talked to Mu Guangling, he accidentally revealed something... The little emperor of the Sui Dynasty was dead, so the eldest princess fled to the black flag army. What does that mean?"

"Whoever has the people of the imperial family of the Sui Dynasty in his hand will have a more aboveboard momentum. Obviously, the black flag army has taken the lead. What will happen in the future, at least more clearly than the Mu house. Besides, the imperial army is now controlled by the mysterious armored general. Although Mu Guangling doesn't say who the man is, it is obviously very difficult. The Mu house has no experience in fighting these people. After arriving in the Central Plains Not as good as the black flag army. "

"So, you are really not wise this time."

Su Yang patted him on the shoulder: "be smart next time. The future of our sect is all on you and me. Since you have chosen a different way from your grandmaster, you should be careful step by step. Grandmaster just needs to lock yourself up on Penglai Island, but we have to face... The whole world!"

"Need to show kindness to Fang Xie?"

Asked Zhou Changmei.

"That's not enough."

Suyang Road: "As long as you haven't left eastern Xinjiang, you'd better respect Mu Guangling's attitude and let's act according to his attitude. But remember, even if Mu Guangling wants to kill Fang Xie, it must not be the people of Penglai sect! If Fang Xie died in the hands of our Penglai sect, our road will be difficult in the future. Don't you forget Fang Xie and the Jianghu in the Central Plains The power relationship in the world is not ordinary. This time, a fat man in Taoist robes accompanied him to Dongjiang. Nine times out of ten, he is Xiang qingniu, the leader of Leshan in the Qing Dynasty... He and Fang Xie are close friends. Don't underestimate a sect that can become a leader in the Jianghu. "

"I remember."

Zhou Changmei took a deep breath: "just sit and watch it change."

"Yes"

Su Yang smiled: "that's it, sit and watch it change!"

He stood up and rubbed his wrinkled Temples: "the palm teachers of all dynasties have lived a life of no desire and no desire, so it's simple. Now the desires in your heart and my heart have blossomed and bear fruit, and it's hard to go. It only needs a closed place to be free from the world. Fighting with the world... Every step is full of blood."

"Fight with the world..."

Zhou Changmei murmured again, and his eyes flashed hope: "how beautiful will it be if we can fight for the last?"

"Beautiful, beautiful"

Su Yang said, "but the premise is that we must go to the end. The process is not beautiful at all... The most ugly and bloody."