That's not much?That's not much?!

Can build another sword sect!

You must know that Sword Sect is the most wealthy sect in the entire cultivation world, and it has to support hundreds of small families attached to it!

The territory controlled by Sword Sect may account for one-third of the entire cultivation world.

How dare Jiang Muyang accept such a valuable thing?He wasn't mad enough to cheat the old man of his money, so he hurriedly half-coaxed and half-persuaded Mrs. Yun to take back the ring.

But Mrs. Yun was exceptionally persistent this time, her tone was also very firm, and she couldn't be bothered at all.

"This should belong to you, and it should be a gift from Auntie to wish you and Pei Qing a happy old age together." Mrs. Yun put Jiang Muyang's fingers together, patted them lightly, and said softly, "You'd betterObedient, keep it."

"Aniang, I really can't want it. If the second brother knows, he will definitely blame Aunt for giving me all the good things." Jiang Muyang said coquettishly, half-truly, like a child, "Good aunt, don't embarrass the child."

Mrs. Yun insisted: "This is for your mother and Pei Qing, no one has the right to touch it."

"You are obedient, keep it... My mother is getting old, I may not be able to protect you all the time in the future, and uphold justice for you... My child, you are always the most obedient, the most well-behaved, and the most kind-hearted... In the past,It still is.”

Mrs. Yun's tone began to choke, and she raised her hand to caress Jiang Muyang's face, as if she couldn't touch it enough.

She knew that she was about to run out of oil and the lamp was dry, but she didn't want to drag the child down before she died.

She couldn't bear to tell the truth, and she couldn't let her child recognize her mother, and she would lose her mother soon.

Jiang Muyang was stunned, and suddenly felt the warmth of Mrs. Yun's palm, which made him inexplicably warm and familiar.

He also suddenly noticed something, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

Maybe he thought of his family. His mother was so gentle and kind, she probably couldn't bear the pain of losing her son.

Jiang Muyang hoped that all the blessings he had accumulated on Mrs. Yun would be repaid to his mother.

I hope that someone can comfort his mother like he comforted Mrs. Yun.

"Aniang, then I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you for a few more days." Hearing what he said, Jiang Muyang said it by accident.

"No, you have more important things that need to be done. You will be fine for your mother. Just feel free to do what you think is right. Mother will always support you and believe in you."

No matter who said her youngest son was bad, she would never believe it.

This is the most outstanding masterpiece of her life, and also her most beloved child.

She is a mother, and no one in this world knows her children better than she does.

She loved this child deeply from the bottom of her heart, and if God destined to torture her child, then let her be tortured.She is old, has experienced everything, and is not afraid of suffering.

If Heaven wants to punish her, let her die instead of her child.

"Accept it, child, if you don't accept it, even if you die as a mother, it will be difficult to rest in peace."

When Jiang Muyang heard this, he quickly comforted her a few more words. In order not to irritate the fragile brain nerves of the old people, he decided to put away the things for the time being.

He was thinking to himself, what can be accepted and what cannot be accepted, he still has a bottom line.

Just return it to Sect Master Yun later.Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yun seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said again: "If you return the things, then, mother, you will really die with regret."

——

It wasn't until Mrs. Yun finished drinking the medicine and fell asleep that Jiang Muyang carefully got up and left.

It was afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly outside.

He suddenly missed Pei Qing so much, he quickly left the small pavilion in the center of the lake, and only a few steps away, he met Pei Qing head-on.

Pei Qing seemed to be looking for him too, and waited around for a long time. When he saw him coming, his eyes lit up, and he walked forward quickly.He reached out to shake Jiang Muyang's hand very naturally.

And also asked: "Yang Yang, have you eaten yet? I'll get you something to eat."

What a shameless Pei Qing, it was still broad daylight, and he shook his hand as soon as he came up.

Jiang Muyang was taken aback for a moment at first, and then found it funny again.He cleared his cough and reminded him very kindly: "Bold Pei Qing, it's daytime, and this place is Sword Sect. Under the bright and bright world, how can you come up and grab a man's hand?"

A few words successfully made Pei Qing blush, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, but soon, Pei Qing shook Jiang Muyang's hand again, and said in an extremely firm tone: "Don't be afraid!"

"Aren't you afraid of what? Aren't you afraid that others will know that you like me? Aren't you afraid that others will poke your spine and laugh at you as a broken sleeve?" After a pause, Jiang Muyang approached Pei Qing's ear and asked with a smile, "Pei Qing, you like me that muchMe? I like it so much that I’m not afraid of anything, and I don’t care about anything?”

Pei Qing nodded, and said word by word: "But I just like you."

Jiang Muyang was in a good mood when he heard this.

Looking around, seeing no one around, he stood on tiptoe and wiped Pei Qing's lips like a dragonfly.

Without waiting for Pei Qing to react, Jiang Muyang immediately withdrew. He said: "Today, you listened well and made me feel good. This is your reward."

Pei Qing couldn't help licking|licking his lips, longing for Jiang Muyang's temperature.

"Let's go, go back and pack your things, we are leaving Sword Sect too."

In the evening, Sect Master Yun didn't come over, it is said that Mrs. Yun's legs and feet were tied down, and he couldn't move away for a while.

It should be to let them go on purpose.

Jiang Muyang supervised Pei Qing's packing while gnawing on an apple, and when it was almost finished, he untied his belt and did it again.

However, due to time constraints, they had to leave the Sword Sect before dark, so they settled on rosewood chairs.

Unfortunately, the chair surface is too cold, too slippery, and too harsh.

Fortunately, Pei Qing's work has improved a little bit, serving Jiang Muyang's back, but still loving his front.

This made Jiang Muyang quite satisfied.

After finishing the work, after a little tidying up, will leave the place of right and wrong of Sword Sect.

Who would have thought that without lifting the burden, a disciple would come and knock on the door, saying that he was delivering a letter to the young master.

Jiang Muyang was really too lazy to look at it, so he threw it on the table, and then dragged Pei Qing away from Sword Sect in the afterglow of the setting sun.

But what he didn't know was that Yun Zhao was dressed in a costume, carefully dressed up, put on a golden sun pattern mask, sat in a wheelchair, and waited for him all night.

Also sang for a whole night.

He sang until his voice became hoarse and he could no longer make any sound.

His eyes were slack, his expression was in a trance, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

He was waiting for Jiang Muyang to come to see him, from dawn to dark.

It wasn't until dawn that he remembered that someone had pushed him to find Jiang Muyang.

But he found that the building had already been empty, and only he used his own blood to write the blood book one stroke at a time, and put it on the table without moving.

Jiang Muyang didn't even bother to open it to read, he didn't care about the contents of the letter, and didn't care if it was Yun Zhao's last letter.

The attitude is so cold that there is no emotional ups and downs.

Yun Zhao finally understood that he and Jiang Muyang would never be friends again in this lifetime.

Jiang Muyang will never forgive him in this life.

In the past, he was Yun, and Jiang Muyang was the mud at his feet, the so-called difference between cloud and mud.

Now that the world suddenly turned upside down, he could no longer look directly at Jiang Muyang's light.

He couldn't help but feel sad, and cried heart-rendingly, tears streaming down his face.

At the same time, Jiang Muyang was reclining on the horse's back in a posture that was absolutely impossible for ordinary people.

This horse was born extremely ugly, so ugly that people couldn't ignore it at a glance.

Jiang Muyang fell in love immediately at the first sight, and felt that the ugly horse was born out of the ordinary, so he bought the ugly horse at the price of one hundred spirit stones.

Walk with Pei Qing.Along the way, he lay reclined on the horse's back, propped his head on one hand, and ate half an apple in the other.

He stuffed the other half into the horse's mouth.Originally, he was for Pei Qing to eat in the fortress, but when Pei Qing said no, Jiang Muyang had to feed it to the horses. Who would have thought that Pei Qing would be unhappy because of this, and he didn't say a word along the way.

Really careful.

Jiang Muyang ate the last bite of the apple, then glanced at Pei Qing, and lazily accused him: "I'll give it to you, but if you don't eat it, then I'll give it to the horse, and you won't be happy...you are so small-minded."It's cheap.

Pei Qing led the horse in front and ignored it.

"What's the matter with you, Pei Qing? Didn't you just miss half an apple? You're such an adult, and you still know as much as a horse?"

Pei Qing mumbled, "That's the apple you bit into."

"what?"

"The half of the apple that the horse ate was bitten off by you." Pei Qing's voice sounded even more dull, and he looked very depressed, "On the half of the apple, there are your tooth marks and..."

He didn't continue to say the rest, but pursed his lips hard.

Jiang Muyang understood it, dare to love Pei Qing is really narrow-minded, even this kind of idle jealousy will be eaten.

The bad water in his stomach started bubbling again. He couldn't help teasing Pei Qing, jumped up from the horse's back, and then lay down on the horse's back, tilting his head with his hands on his chin to look at Pei Qing.

Suddenly there was no movement behind him, and even the sound of gnawing apples disappeared. Pei Qing glanced back subconsciously, and met Jiang Muyang's starry eyes.

He didn't even have time to think about how Jiang Muyang managed to use the horse's back as a bed, no matter whether he was reclining, lying flat, or lying on his back, he was so stable.

Jiang Muyang raised his legs and swayed, and asked with a smile: "This is a desolate country, uninhabited, and I'm afraid there are no people in a hundred miles. We wander forward like this, don't know why?"How long will it take. Pei Qing, tell the truth, did you choose this path on purpose so that you can fight me on the spot?"

Pei Qing pretended to be calm, but in fact he tightly tightened the reins of the horse in his hand, successfully making the ugly horse look up at him, and kicked in displeasure.

"Do you want to have it?"

"If you think about it," Jiang Muyang has never been the kind of cowardly person, and he talks about this kind of romantic affairs very confidently, and he still pinches his chin as if thinking, "Pei Qing, tell me, if we twoOn horseback... can you do it?"

Pei Qing's breathing began to be short, and he clenched his fists tightly, his finger bones were distinct, and the light blue blood vessels burst out exaggeratedly and ferociously.

He never knew that the location of double cultivation could be chosen on horseback.Originally, he thought that the most outrageous thing he had done to Jiang Muyang was on the rosewood chair.

On horseback... can he do it?

Pei Qing muttered to himself: "Is it really possible?" Is it really possible to do this to Yang Yang?

Really can?

On the one hand, he was extremely ashamed, extremely ashamed, so ashamed that he didn't know how to deal with himself.

At the same time, couldn't help thinking about it, imagining that when Jiang Muyang was leaning on his chest on the horseback, the flush on his face must be redder than the maple leaves in late autumn.The heat in heart began to rise again.

"Of course, do you want to, Pei Qing?" Jiang Muyang said seductively, "Do you want to or don't? Just a word!"

"think!"

"Hahaha, you have a good idea!" Jiang Muyang turned over and rode on the horseback, leaning forward and back laughing with his stomach in his hands, "How dare you think about such a lousy job! How dare you answer me!", Pei Qing!"

"..."

"Are you really Pei Qing? Are you really Junior Brother Cang Qiong, that Pei Jinyi who practiced ruthlessness since childhood?"

"..."

Jiang Muyang made a microphone shape with his hands and held them in front of Pei Qing's eyes, laughing so hard that tears almost came out.

"Come here, Pei Qing, tell me, where did you get the confidence to think that you can do it on horseback?"

Pei Qing said sullenly: "How do you know that I can't do it?"

"Of course I know!"

Because Jiang Muyang almost died on horseback when he was on horseback for the first time in his previous life.He and Pei Qing from his previous life had been in touch for a long, long time before he dared to try riding a horse for a second time.

Fortunately, the second time it worked, it brought great joy to both of them.

So far, Jiang Muyang has not forgotten the feeling at that time.It's just a pity that Pei Qing in this life is not good enough.

He glanced at Pei Qing with a bit of disgust, and thought to himself, he still needs to get used to it.

Unexpectedly, it was such a look of disgust that completely aroused Pei Qing's desire to win, and he said seriously: "Yang Yang, I can do it!"

Jiang Muyang said with a good example: "You can't."

Pei Qing swore: "I really can do it!"

Jiang Muyang still shook his head: "Pei Qing, it doesn't matter if we can't do it now, let's not force it, we will go back and find an inn, find a clean big bed... Wait, Pei Qing, what are you going to do? Pei Qing, Pei Qing! Let goLet me go! Pei Qing!"

With a light leap, Pei Qing rolled over and sat on the horse's back, grasping the horse's reins with one hand, and wrapping around Jiang Muyang's waist with the other, sticking to his earlobe, he said every word, extremely serious, and said through gritted teeth: "Yang Yang, I really can!"

"You really can't!"

Jiang Muyang was terrified, and reached out to push Pei Qing's arm, trying to push the man off the horse's back, but to Pei Qing, it was nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree.

Soon, Pei Qing grabbed Jiang Muyang's belt.

In order to prevent Jiang Muyang from moving around, Pei Qing simply tied his hands.

Jiang Muyang could clearly feel that his skin had touched the tough mane of the ugly horse, and it was a little prickly.

It made him feel very uncomfortable. When the evening wind blew, his whole body felt cold.

But the cold swish was only for a moment, and soon it was hot again—it was steaming.

Pei Qing slapped the horse's butt with a slap, the ugly horse suffered from pain, and its front hooves suddenly raised high. Jiang Muyang let out a "wow", his upper body was like a red shrimp, and he lay on the horse's back almost weightlessly.

Without waiting for Jiang Muyang to recover, the ugly horse, which looked like a mad dog, galloped out with a whoosh like lightning.

Along the way, Jiang Muyang's screams resounded for ten miles around.