NFBE Chapter 168 More Like Before
Chapter 168 More Like Before
Mu Yun finally responded without knowing what emotion he was feeling.
Cang Shu turned around, looked at the sky outside, and said calmly: "We have been delayed for so long, it's time to set off."
After taking a look at Bai Wangshu, he walked out of the inn first, followed closely by Mu Qingge.
Lin Shuyu also came over and urged, "Junior Brother Mu, the head master has spoken, so you don't have to worry about it. Let's go."
As he said this, he pulled Mu Yunzhong.
The people in the room left one after another, but Bai Wangshu frowned. Jiang Tingwan, who was about to say something, also realized something.
Invisibly, Bai Wangshu became the lonely one.
"Let's go too!" Jiang Tingwan reminded in a light tone.
Bai Wangshu took a step forward, his face still showing embarrassment.
As soon as they went out, the others had already summoned their flying swords.
The living being Yu Xiao came out upon call, and Mu Yun was stunned for a moment.
Lin Shuyu also came over immediately, "This is the first time I've seen a sword with a spirit. Junior Brother Mu, can you take me with you? I want to see what's different about it?"
Unlike those spirit swords that stood dazedly in front of their masters, Yu Xiao nimbly circled around Mu Yunzhong before stopping in front of him, like a spiritual pet trying to please its master.
When he saw Yuxiao, Bai Wangshu's face turned even darker.
"Is this also your attempt to please him?"
A question came from the sky above the sea of heart. Jiang Tingwan felt a little empty in his heart and explained:
"The main reason is that Mu Yunzhong's sword was destroyed at that time. In order to save his life, I, as his master, cannot fight. Is it not too much to support him with a sword? And it seems that this is the only sword in your inner room at that time, so I gave it to him..."
As soon as he said this, Bai Wangshu summoned another flying sword from the inner room.
Jiang Tingwan was completely speechless at that moment.
When did the second one come out? She really didn't see it.
Bai Wangshu gently stroked the spirit sword that was standing in front of him, and his eyes seemed to recall some distant memories.
That was the sword her master gave her when she first became a monk.
Although it is not a high-level magical weapon, it has been placed in the inner chamber for many years.
Bai Wangshu snorted coldly and didn't bother with the matter any further.
Cang Shuzi disappeared into the air first, followed by Bai Wangshu, and Mu Qingge and the other three also followed.
Only Lin Shuyu was waiting for Mu Yunzhong to fly the sword.
"Let's go! Junior Brother Mu."
As he spoke, Lin Shuyu just approached Yuxiao, and before he could raise his leg, Yuxiao turned a corner and landed at Mu Yunzhong's feet.
"It is said that if a magical tool has a spirit, the spirit will cultivate on its own. It even does not need the owner to infuse spiritual energy. The magical tool will fly on its own. It turns out to be true!"
Yu Xiao politely rejected Lin Shuyu, which really surprised him, and he could even say that he was a little jealous. "Junior Brother Mu, how did you do it?"
Mu Yunzhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and for a moment he couldn't tell what emotions he had towards this sword.
After all, how could Bai Wangshu give himself the Yuxiao sword, which is known as the Lingxi twin swords together with Mu Xingzhi's Paiyun sword?
Seeing that Mu Yun remained unmoved, Yu Xiao once again circled around him, interrupting his trance.
"I forgot that you didn't remember either." Lin Shuyu reacted and seemed to see his confusion. "Are you wondering why Third Uncle gave you this sword?"
Mu Yun finally looked at him because of what he said, but Lin Shuyu just smiled and said, "I really don't know about that! I've told you everything I know. When we saw Yu Xiao, it was already in your hands, and..."
Lin Shuyu hesitated to speak, and finally approached him and whispered, "Besides, do you really not remember anything? I saw with my own eyes that you expressed your love for Third Uncle..."
Hearing this again, Mu Yunzhong's eyes were quickly filled with a haze. Admiring Bai Wangshu?
Absolutely ridiculous!
Even if he forgot what happened in the past two months, there was absolutely no reason for him to forget what she had done to him in the past twenty years.
Lin Shuyu seemed to have suddenly figured something out, took a breath, and exclaimed belatedly: "Could it be..."
"Could it be that because of this incident, Third Uncle suddenly changed his attitude towards you?"
No wonder, no wonder, after all, Mu Yunzhong’s father is Mu Xingzhi, right?
No matter how you think about it, Third Uncle will never accept this!
Mu Yun finally listened to Lin Shuyu's words, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold, as if he didn't want to think about it anymore.
He looked at the direction everyone was leaving and said, "We should leave too, or we won't be able to keep up."
Mu Yun finally stepped onto Yuxiao, and as soon as he stood firm, Yuxiao started moving on its own.
Lin Shuyu had no chance to get a ride, so he shouted helplessly to Yu Xiao, "Hey... OK, I've seen something different."
Fortunately, Lin Shuyu was in a good mood and was not angry. He quickly summoned his flying sword to follow.
The two of them quickly caught up with the main force, and Mu Yun finally flew his sword as usual.
Lin Shuyu looked at Bai Wangshu in front of him with curiosity, then looked back and forth at Mu Yunzhong, and suddenly remembered what he had seen and heard in the past two months.
It would be more accurate to say that Third Uncle's temperament has changed drastically in the past two days, and he is more like before.
On the contrary, what he did and said in the past two months was nothing like before. After all, teaching Meng Ziyuan and the other two and having dinner with them were things that would have been impossible before.
Previously it could be explained by memory loss, but in the past two days Third Uncle seemed to have returned to his old self.
Could it be?
……
Did she remember everything?
"Do you feel that Third Uncle seems to have become a different person?" Mo Shaoyu's voice came from the wind.
Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang, who were at the back of the team, seemed to be talking about something.
"You think so too?" Lin Shuyu, who had just figured it out, joined the conversation.
The two people who were discussing the strangeness of Bai Wangshu looked over at the same time.
"The Dustless Pearl concerns the entire world of immortal cultivation. Even if Third Uncle wants to protect Mu Yunzhong, he has to consider the situation of Sanyuan Sect. In comparison, the head uncle is too relieved." Meng Ziyuan, who had slowed down, suddenly interrupted.
Lin Shuyu was dissatisfied, "What do you mean? I thought you had changed a lot these days, but I didn't expect that you still can't tolerate Junior Brother Mu?"
Meng Ziyuan hesitated and subconsciously wanted to say something, but in the end he did not refute Lin Shuyu's words.
He just said, "Whatever you think. The matter of the Dustless Pearl can be as small as the life and death of an individual, or as big as the survival of the immortal way. It cannot be judged by emotions. In this matter, Third Uncle's concerns are not unreasonable."
Lin Shuyu couldn't argue with Meng Ziyuan, so he turned to look at Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang, but saw that their expressions were equally solemn, so he couldn't help but ask, "Do you think so too?"
Mo Shaoyu remained silent, Mo Shaoyang closed his lips tightly, Lin Shuyu sighed in disappointment and chuckled through his nose.
"I am so confused. You have always felt that Junior Brother Mu is not worthy of being an inner sect disciple with you. Now that he is holding a demon, you naturally look down on him even more."
After saying that, Lin Shuyu increased the speed of his sword, came to Mu Yunzhong's side, and walked parallel to him, as if to express an attitude.
Seeing Lin Shuyu leave, Mo Shaoyang slowly said: "Although it is possible for the golden elixir to be resurrected, it is indeed one in ten thousand. The head master is not worried, so we naturally don't need to take it too seriously."
Hearing Mo Shaoyang's words, Meng Ziyuan glanced at him sideways and said sarcastically, "Why didn't you say this just now?"
Now that he had broken through the bottleneck and reached the same level as him, the embarrassment he had felt in front of them a few days ago had finally disappeared.
Mo Shaoyang met his eyes and said calmly, "Brother Meng, no matter what you think, you and I are from the same school. I never followed you because of our realm difference, and naturally I will not be superior to others because of this. I didn't say it just now because the three of us have benefited a lot from the teachings of our Third Uncle these days. She also taught us not to care about the world's eyes when entering the beast fight. Naturally, she also had her considerations on how to deal with Brother Mu."
After hearing this, Meng Ziyuan sneered and said lightly: "I'm afraid you are the only one who thinks so. Yesterday, I saw the look on Third Uncle's face at that time, and it was clear that he really wanted to kill him."
Mo Shaoyang frowned slightly when he heard this, and it seemed that he could not deny this.
Seeing the two of them like this, Mo Shaoyu stood up and said, "Okay, okay, the head master has made a decision on this matter. As disciples, we just need to follow his orders."
Mo Shaoyu smoothed things over and the topic was finally brought to light.