Jiang Muyang thought, but all Pei Qing was unconditional and stood on his side regardless of any reason. Perhaps, he could be a little better to Pei Qing.

I had to be a little bit.

But Pei Qing had too many things in his heart, and it was impossible for Jiang Muyang to be the only one.

"Muyang, I didn't come here specifically to trouble you. Just now, I've said it clearly enough. I hope you can see, for the sake of the past, follow me back to Sword Sect. My grandmother, she...she has alwaysMissing you."

Yun Zhao pushed open the door to help him. When he stepped forward, his eyes could not leave Pei Qing.

Seeing Pei Qing's public protection of Jiang Muyang so openly, Yun Zhao's heart seemed to be cut by a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

Until now, he still likes Pei Qing, even if Pei Qing helped Jiang Muyang, even if Pei Qing retired from him, even if Pei Qing never looked at him.

Yun Zhao hates himself, why do you want to remember Pei Qing, he should look at others.

But he just couldn't forget Pei Qing and couldn't bear Pei Qing.

Soon, let Yun Zhao even more heart -cut, and said from Jiang Muyang's mouth: "Love points? What love? Between you and me, why is your grandmother?My grandmother, my Jiang Muyang did not have a high origin. I have no relatives, or I am still abandoned, but I wo n’t know how to climb your home! "

Yun Zhao seemed to be passed by by the sword in an instant. First, he was bone and cold, and he came up densely from the bottom of his feet, and it was an unbearable pain.

He was almost unstable in pain.

In the past, the pride was not available, and now the backbone is not so straight.

On his neck, there was a circle of white gauze, covering the wound that had been splitted before.

The second uncle said that the sword was deeply scratched, and only a little bit worse, it would make him lose his voice forever.

Yun Zhao was still young, his face was childish, and his voice sounded crispy and crisp, as smart as a bird.

He also learned a few operas in private, but he didn't dare to let others know, for fear of being laughed at.He is a male cultivator and the young master of Sword Sect, so he actually likes tricks like entertainers.

If the second uncle knows, he will definitely reprimand him without learning.

When he was so young, his father and mother died. Yun Zhao just looked proud and arrogant, but deep in his heart was extremely lonely.No one understands him.

I dare to pinch the orchid fingers while no one under the moon, hold the cavity, and sang a few words with my throat.

This was originally Yun Zhao's small secret, and he never told anyone.

Even if he is the second uncle, and the best friend Jiang Muyang, he did not say.

But then Jiang Muyang still found out. He saw Yun Zhao wearing a peach red costume with his face, smearing fat on his face, beaded on his head, pinching orchid fingers under the night, imitating the drama, and humming in his mouth.

At that time, as soon as Yun Zhao turned his head, he saw Jiang Muyang, almost frightened, and quickly pulled the beads on his head. He also used his sleeves to wipe the fat powder on his face.

I even panicked and started talking incoherently, saying over and over again: "Cough, Muyang, you are here, I just sing for fun, I don't like this kind of thing, I really don't like it, I just sing casuallyJust for fun..."

He also pulled off the costumes on his body and pretended to be calm and said, "This dress is ugly, it is terrible! I just play with it ..."

But soon, Yun Zhao's voice gradually sank, bowed his head, and pursed the corner of his lips and said, "You laugh! I know this is so shameful!"

"But don't you tell others, okay?"

At that time, Jiang Muyang did not have a joke, but instead surprised him to praise that he sang so well, and he also praised him to dress up as a drama.

A pair of eyes are bright and clean, and the stars.In the night, Jiang Muyang was shining.

It was like a meteor that directly crashed into Yun Zhao's eyes.Jiang Muyang understood him.

Jiang Muyang used to like listening to him sing so much, and liked his voice so much, but now he still abandons him like a weed, and can destroy him at will.

Yun Zhao didn't understand why Jiang Muyang suddenly changed.

Why didn't you give him a chance to recover.

For the sake of a man, Pei Qing, whom he had never seen in his eyes and hearts, Yun Zhao gave up his good friend who grew up together.

Yun Zhao's face was full of bitterness, he felt that the wound on his neck must have burst and bled again.

Because there is a warm touch, slowly flowing to the collarbone.

After a long time, Yun Zhaocai shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't blame you, it's my fault."

Jiang Muyang finally finished eating the meatballs, and rubbed his stomach with satisfaction, thinking, Pei Qing likes to eat lotus root.

But the tastes of the senior and Pei Qing seem to be quite different. It's a pity that Pei Qing didn't eat such delicious meatballs stuffed with lotus root and pork.

Hearing Yun Zhao's words, Jiang Muyang was finally willing to stand up. He first glanced at the second floor and saw that the master had not come out.

It is expected that Master, as an elder, does not want to interfere in the affairs of the younger generation at all.

so good.

Jiang Muyang said: "I have said it clearly enough, if there is nothing else, please ask Mr. Yun to leave here."

"Also," he pointed to the messy lobby in front of him, wrinkled his nose, "If you break something, you have to pay for it. It's not easy for the common people to open the door to do business. Don't rely on the number of people, just smash it.”

"You too," Jiang Muyang glanced sideways at Lu Jinyuan, "You have to pay money, pay money, and spirit stones are not accepted here."

Unusually, Lu Jinyuan didn't make any rebuttals, but nodded and said: "Okay, I'll listen to you, and I'll pay."

As he said that, he also took out a bank note from his bosom, just like he used to use the yellow talisman on weekdays, sandwiched it between his two fingers, without looking back at all, as if he had eyes behind him, with a whoosh sound, the bank note unexpectedlyShengsheng plunged into the wooden table legs, and the shopkeeper and the waiter hiding underneath were pale and trembling with fright.

"Take it."

The shopkeeper and the waiter looked at each other, but neither dared to take it.

Jiang Muyang smiled and said: "Take it, we are all decent disciples of famous families, if we break something, we will naturally have to compensate you."

In this way, the shopkeeper trembled his hands, picked up the bank note with a pale face, stuffed it in his sleeve, and looked up at Jiang Muyang with a different look.

As if seeing a savior, the whole person was revived.

Lu Jinyuan glanced back, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart: Muyang is so kind.

Lin Yusheng who was tied up and unable to move: Muyang is so understanding.

Pei Qing: Yang Yang is still as kind as ever.

Even Yun Zhao had to admit that Jiang Muyang was really kind-hearted. When monks like them met enemies outside, they would fight and kill them from time to time.

If you hit it, you will go to the empty building. If you have a conscience, you may pay back some money back.

I don't have any conscience, how can manage so much?

What's more, in this region, who doesn't know Sword Sect?

Who doesn't know the robes of the Sword Sect?

Dare to speak out in public and let the young master of Sword Sect lose money, probably only Jiang Muyang dared.

Jiang Muyang turned his eyes to Lu Jinyuan.

Seeing this, Lu Jinyuan trembled sharply, his palms were numb.

Muyang was watching him, and Muyang finally looked at him again.

Will Muyang boast that he did well?

Will you rebuild the old?

What will Muyang say to him?Will he call him the second brother?

Lu Jinyuan had a lot of messy thinking in his mind, his eyes were slightly erratic, and he didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Muyang's face.

I did n’t know, Jiang Muyang said, "Even if you just lose money?"

Lu Jinyuan stunned: "Otherwise? I kneel down again, a few heads for the shopkeeper?"

Damn it!

He thought that Jiang Muyang would praise him!

Even if you don't praise him, you should have a good look.

No, wait, he is brother!

Lu Jinyuan's face was gloomy immediately, and almost all of them were screwed out of the water: "Silver compensation, what do you want me? You just say it. I don't like to turn around, I can't understand the bending around you!"

Jiang Muyang believes more about this. He believes that Lu Jinyuan is not pretended, but he really does not understand the art of language. After all, he is not an individual, but he is just a more beautiful bird.

It can be understood.

If this is time and space living in Jiang Muyang, Lu Jinyuan must be a national level. No, it should be a national -level protection animal.

Anyway, it is different from riding a bicycle in the circus.

In short, Jiang Muyang was considerate of him, and said sternly: "a man has gold under his knees, I know, no one asks you to kowtow, you can just bow and apologize."

Lu Jinyuan pointed at the tip of his nose in surprise, his eyes widened, and for a moment, he sent a Phoenix tweet.

"What? Let me? Let me bow and apologize?! I didn't hear it right, Jiang Muyang? Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you? Are you a brother or a brother?"

Pei Qing didn't say anything, just took a step forward, stood in front of Jiang Muyang, and stared at Lu Jinyuan with that cold, emotionless gaze.

It seems that as long as Lu Jinyuan dares not agree, he will always do it to interrupt his leg bone.

"Brother, you ... how do you look at me with this look?" Lu Jinyuan was even more shocked, but soon, he thought that what he did would disappoint Pei Qing again.

He secretly soothed himself, which was not that he made concessions to Jiang Muyang.

Just look at the emotions of the younger brother.

Lu Jinyuan shouted deeply, arming at the shopkeeper, and said coldly: "I'm sorry."

The shopkeeper trembled, his face was white, his back, and he paid back his hand, and his mouth was polite: "Where, the son is polite."

Jiang Muyang nodded well with satisfaction, and then shifted his eyes to Yun Zhao's body.

Yun Zhao pursed his lips, and his head was on the same side of the door, whispered a few words.

The student would like to take a bag of golden beads from his arms, handed it to the shopkeeper with both hands, and bowed apologize very well: "I accidentally smashed your shop.

The shopkeeper held this bag of golden beads with both hands, almost old tears, he was all old, and he hadn't touched so many golden beads in his life!

Looking at Jiang Muyang's gaze, admire a little more.

Looking back, we must paint the portrait of Zhang Jiang Muyang. Hanging in the inn in the inn, is not more useful than Guan Gong?

Jiang Muyang saw that Sword Sect also paid money. Although Yun Zhao didn't make the apology in person, but presumably, Yun Zhao was injured, so he didn't do anything just now.

There was no aggressive, but yawned, and turned upstairs to sleep.

Before leaving, Jiang Muyang did not forget to pinch Pei Qing's sleeves with two fingers, and pulled people upstairs to sleep together.

As a result, Jiang Muyang hadn't stepped on the stairs, and Yun Zhao's voice came behind him.

"Slow!"

"Get, don't welcome you here, come to entangle my brother!" Lu Jinyuan began to blast, his tone was not good, and his attitude was quite bad.

If he changed, Yun Zhao had already turned his face with him in public.

But now, he has something to ask for Jiang Muyang.

For grandmother, Yun Zhao couldn't do anything.

Can a few money be worth it?

If he would not be able to return to his grandmother this time, he would face his father's spiritual position in the future.

Jiang Muyang only heard a lot of riots behind him, and many people shouted in panic.

"Young Lord, you can't!" "The young Lord gets up!" "Hurry up!"

One by one.

Jiang Muyang had a slight meal at his feet, but did not look back, but went straight upstairs.

Soon Yun Zhao's voice came from behind him, very humble, very sad, very desolate: "Young Master Jiang, I beg you, follow me back to Sword Sect."

Jiang Muyang's feet stopped and stopped on the spot.

"Young Master Jiang, what happened before was my fault. I was talking nonsense and slandered Young Master Jiang's reputation. I hereby apologize to Young Master Jiang. I hope Young Master Jiang will forgive me."

Jiang Muyang: "..." He felt that he should feel comfortable, but it was strange that he did not.

Young Master Jiang, Young Master Jiang!

The Young Master Jiang shouted from Yun Zhao's mouth was so strange and strange.

It was the first time heard Yun Zhao call him Young Master Jiang in such a miserable tone.

But the betrayal of the previous life, the sword that was against his heart was too painful.

For Jiang Muyang, it was a sword and a halberd that hurt him, and it could be a boulder torrent, but it could not be the betrayal of the closest person.

Jiang Muyang felt that there was no real empathy in this world.

If Yun Zhao experienced exactly the same thing as him.

It shouldn't necessarily be softer than him.

Jiang Muyang didn't smile, but when he smiles now, it makes people think that he is a villain, and people think that he is low-handed.

So, he didn't smile.

There was no other emotion on his face, even after Yun Zhao sincerely and humbly said his begging words.

Jiang Muyang turned around slowly.

He wants to follow the right path, he wants to be born facing the sun, and he wants to be a good person who can distinguish right from wrong!

He wanted everyone to know that Jiang Muyang was not a wimp, a coward who would just hide in a corner and cry secretly after being slapped.

Similarly, Jiang Muyang is definitely not someone to mess with.

Clear grievances and grievances, happy grievances, this is the kind of heart a young knight should have.

"Young Master Jiang..."

Yun Zhao raised his face, his eyes were red, his thick black eyelashes were wet, and he whispered cautiously and extremely humblely, "As long as you save my grandmother this time, from now on, even if you let me serve you like a cow or a horseYoung Master Jiang, I am also willing."

Jiang Muyang thought for a while before saying: "No, I don't lack people to take care of me." Pei Qing can take care of him very well by himself.

"Thank you for your kindness, Sword Sect will never treat your benefactor badly." Yun Zhao took a deep breath, the bitterness on his face was almost overflowing, his voice sounded painful, "I will never pester the Sky Sect againof... anyone."

Also including Pei Qing.

He never liked Pei Qing again.

Second Uncle is right, for a man who doesn't love himself, who doesn't even have self-esteem, he is not worthy of being a man of the Yun family, let alone the young master of the Sword Sect.

A man in the Yun family needs to have backbone and strength, and Yun Zhao knows that he will never be able to compare with his little uncle Yun Feng back then.

But he will work hard to learn from his little uncle.

As long as grandma is safe and sound, there is nothing that Yun Zhao cannot do.

Even if Jiang Muyang asked him to kowtow now, he would do so without hesitation.

Jiang Muyang understood Yun Zhao's implication, and found it a little funny.

But thinking about Yun Zhao's grandmother, he restrained his smile again.

Not to mention how Yun Zhao treats his sweetheart and friends.Yun Zhao is still very filial.

Never ridicule family affection, this is the bottom line of Jiang Muyang's life.

"As I said before, I just want to seek justice. Now that the justice has been obtained, it can be regarded as the end of my mind."

Jiang Muyang's tone also sounded a lot lighter, and the feeling of oppression in his heart finally disappeared, and even his breathing became much smoother.

He turned around and walked down the stairs slowly, and then, under everyone's gaze, he reached out to help Yun Zhao up.

Yun Zhao couldn't believe it, and said rather flattered: "Thank you, thank you, Young Master Jiang, thank you very much!"

Lu Jinyuan: Muyang is good.

Lin Yusheng: Muyang still knows how much.

Pei Qingwang's gaze to Jiang Muyang was even more gentle, and his lips appeared lightly with a light smile.

Yang Yang really grew up, and learned to play with people.

"Mr. Yun, I can go back to Sword Sect with you, but you have to know that Yun Feng and I should look very different. You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever." Jiang Muyang said seriously, leaving him and Yun Zhao aside.The personal grievances and grievances have become official business.

Yun Zhao hurriedly said: "Young Master Jiang can rest assured about this matter, as long as I coax my grandmother to drink the medicine, it won't delay Young Master Jiang for too long, at most... at most three days is enough."

After a pause, he said again: "Young Master Jiang is benevolent and righteous, regardless of previous suspicions, he will help you. Sword Sect respects Young Master Jiang as the honored guest, and never dare to neglect!"

If we say how disheartened it was to leave Sword Sect last time, how grand and powerful it will be to go to Sword Sect this time.

Of course, it may also be because of the presence of Daoist Changyin in person, the Sword Sect's etiquette is quite comprehensive this time.

Originally, Sword Sect was very rich, and the ant holes in the sect were all made of pure gold.

This time, a red carpet mixed with gold thread and gold flakes was spread on the ground, and everyone from the Sky Sect was respectfully welcomed into the Sword Sect.

Sect Master Yun had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing that everyone had finally arrived, he first bowed his hands to salute Daoist Changyin, and then set his sights on Jiang Muyang.

After wriggling his lips for a long time, Sect Master Yun finally said: "Thank you for your kindness, Sword Sect will never treat your benefactor badly. Daoist, and Young Master Jiang, please!"

In this way, everyone entered the Sword Sect. Due to Mrs. Yun's serious condition, there was no delay.

Jiang Muyang took the initiative to visit the old lady first.

Sect Master Yun was touched, and said in a warm voice: "No hurry, I have prepared some things for Young Master Jiang. Let Ah Zhao take Young Master Jiang there."

Yun Zhao looked a lot more calm than before. He heard a step forward and made a move to Jiang Muyang.

Jiang Muyang nodded, and was about to pass with Yun Zhao. When he raised his legs, he looked back in surprise: "Follow me?"

Pei Qing followed him, and he should also be afraid of his seniors.

But Lu Lin also kept up, making Jiang Muyang feel very depressed.

Lu Jinyuan's arms around his chest, and his tone of his tone was hard: "I'm not assured, I need to follow you."

Lin Yusheng laughed: "I'm just curious."

Jiang Muyang: "..."

Fortunately, the Master stopped in time, and even if the two were unwilling, they could only watch Jiang Muyang go.

He also brought Pei Qing.

Yun Zhao brought the two of them to a small attic. He pointed to the tray in the maid's hand and explained softly: "Young Master Jiang, this dress is made by my grandmother, and it is also the robe of the Sword Sect. In the past, my little uncleThat's how you dress."

"You have to bother you, make my uncle's dress." Suddenly, Yun Zhao felt that he didn't seem to have a good attitude enough, and hurriedly took the sentence again, "Okay?"

"Okay, why not?" Jiang Muyang groaned with a smile, "Help someone to help the end, send the Buddha to the West."

He also wanted to help a group of poor Mrs. Yun.

Otherwise, he would have left this place long ago, and would never have returned to the inn, staying under the eyes of Sword Sect.

Yun Zhao: "Thank you, I told the maid to change the clothes for Young Master Jiang."

"No, let's all go out, I can wear it myself." Jiang Muyang waved his hand, signaling Yun Zhao and the maids to go out.

Yun Zhao said: "Well, on the wall, there is a portrait of my uncle during his lifetime, and you dress on the portrait."

After everyone had gone out, Jiang Muyang put down the clothes in his hands and stepped into the room slowly, wanting to see what the legendary Yun Feng looked like.

But after seeing the person in his own eyes, the whole person was extremely stunned.

Even, it can be said to be shocked!

Because of the teenager in the portrait, his face, almost exactly the same as Jiang Muyang's face before wearing a book.

It's just exactly the same!

There are only two places different.

Yun Feng had a tear mole at the end of his right eye. Jiang Muyang's face was very clean before his death, and there was no tear mole.

What's more, there is a little bit of cinnabar on Yun Feng's forehead, which looks both cheerful, vigorous, and agile.

All in all, Jiang Muyang was very shocked. He had fantasized what kind of appearance of Yun Feng.

Compared with Pei Qing's handsomeness, Lin Yusheng's gentleness like jade, Lu Jinyuan's glamorous beauty, Yun Zhao's bright eyes and white teeth, even the master's immortal demeanor, Demon Venerable's arrogance and sharpness...Who will this Yun Feng win?Where is it?

Jiang Muyang looked at it, and he suddenly laughed, raised his fingers, and a teenager with a dark golden robe on the portrait and holding a long sword.

He patted his chest again, and his tone was trembling and anxious.

"Senior, he ... me! He followed me ..."

The same face!

Yun Feng is exactly the same as his face!

Jiang Muyang didn't know how to express his emotions.

I can only point to the portrait, my eyes with tears, and said again and again, "He, me, senior, me ..."

——This is my face!

It's the face given to me by mom and dad!

But now it is on Yun Feng's face!

"Can I escape the doom of stand -in? Senior?"

Jiang Muyang was about to cry, and he didn't know why. Seeing his former face made him feel sad.

He felt ridiculous, and said for a long time, his predecessors would not understand him.

Even Pei Qing didn't understand, how could the predecessors understand.

But the senior suddenly held him in his arms.

Hold him so tightly.

"I know you."

"Don't cry."