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It is twists and turns, and sometimes it appears like a ring-collecting sound. This is the sound that falls into the ears at first, the sound of a piano, like a stream, soft and moist, and a hint of coolness, falling into the ears, and finally falling into the heart, making the heart seem to be nourished.

Mu Ming thought of Hu Qian’s words and said that his ears were a little dry. At this time, Mu Ming also felt that this was the sound of the piano moistened people’s hearts!

Hu Qiu's handsome hand fell on the guqin and fiddled it casually for a few times. It didn't form a tune, but it had a unique charm.

After a moment, the sound of the piano turned sharply, unlike the softness at the beginning. At this time, the stream turned into a turbulent river, and the rhythm of the piano became faster. Hu Qiu lowered his eyebrows and continued to play the piano, very skillful and serious.

However, suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly soothed, as if the flowing water had turned somewhere and suddenly stopped.

The sound of the piano sooths, making people's mood flow.

Hu Qian smiled, his tired expression was relaxed, and he drank on his own, ignoring the wooden name. When the sound of the piano was high again, Hu Qian said: "The Hu clan is not as good as before..."

Mu Ming withdrew his thoughts, looked away, and fell on the wine glass.

"The past is with the wind..." This is Mu Ming's answer.

Mu Ming doesn't want to have too much interaction with the Hu clan. As for the previous one, Mu Ming apologized, but he couldn't help it.

"This matter... it's because my clan is wrong first. My brother's temper is as hot as me, so he targets you everywhere!" Hu Qian said, a little bitter, after all, it doesn't make much sense to talk about a dead person.

Mu Ming smiled and didn't say much, just listened to the piano. The sound of the piano had gone through twists and turns, as if it was flowing water, and the rhythm became smooth.

"Sir, aren't a member of the Witch Clan?" Hu Qian said, looking careless without looking at the wooden name.

After a meal, a slight crack appeared. However, after a meal, the thing in the cup had been put into the abdomen, and then slowly lowered the wine glass.

Mu Ming's eyes became sharper, and his fingers gently pulled their fingers on the stone table, killing intent spreading.

In just a moment, Mu Ming knew the purpose of Hu Qian. There was no good banquet, so this is true!

"Haha, it's not!" Mu Ming smiled, his teeth exposed, without hiding at all.

However, Hu Qian couldn't laugh, but his eyes narrowed, because a white ape appeared on Mu Ming's shoulder and began to grin, and a golden stick began to bloom runes.

There was a disorder in cultivation, which came from the name of the wood, so the flowing water from the rockery in the distance was blown up.

Hu Qiu felt a cold wind blowing through his cheeks, his fingers stopped moving, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The feeling of flowing water disappeared, and the courtyard returned to peace and then became silent.

Some figures appeared on the eaves in the distance, and they could not see the true appearance clearly, and they were only hazy.

Hu Qian waved his hand, and the shadows retreated.

Hu Qiu frowned and pressed his fingers on the strings, which had been deformed.

"We have followed you, so we know a little more. There are a few very powerful alchemy geniuses on the front line. We have bribed some of their images and found that some of your methods are too similar..."

Hu Qian said, his tone returning to peace.

Mu Ming couldn't hide it for long, especially after he became more and more eye-catching, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly!

"Oh! So that's it. So does the Hu tribe want to tell him?" Mu Ming said, grabbing the chopsticks, then picking up one. It tastes very good, but now... Mu Ming has not savored it carefully.

Mu Ming is a little nervous, Mu Ming doesn’t want to have something that he doesn’t want to have.

"Qiuer's craftsmanship is pretty good, and today I can only eat it with my husband's blessing!" Hu Qian smiled and ate a chopstick.

Hu Qiu came and took the initiative to drink Mu Ming, but she noticed the crack, so she used magic tricks to add a jade cup to her hand.

"I hope sir, don't dislike me!" Hu Qiu's expression was a little unnatural when he spoke.

Mu Ming took the jade cup and said, "How could it be!" The jade cup was very smooth and delicate. This was the wine cup that Hu Qiu often drank.

"I'll find out about the matter about Mr. I went to inquire. A few days ago, I... left the tribe for a while and went to a large clan. By chance, I encountered a monk selling information on the front line. I was curious and noticed it. It was just a coincidence that some information on the mission was found, and I actually had some contact with Mr...."

Hu Qian bowed slightly and said, "Only my father and I know about this matter, and it will not cause any trouble to the gentleman!"

Mu Ming nodded slightly, without taking a turn, and said, "So what do you want from me?"

Mu Ming's heart returned to peace, but it is not ruled out that Mu Ming would not have murderous intentions again.

"Sir, we just want to let us go!" Hu Qiu said, still smiling, very natural, not worried that Mu Ming would suddenly get angry, Hu Qian was a little nervous because he knew that even he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, and his daughter was so calm that he felt incredible.

Hu Qiu couldn't tell the feeling, but he knew that Mu Ming was a peaceful person, so he became a little braver.

But Mu Ming had to admire the person in front of him. He had assassinated him and showed murderous intent just now. This person was still like this. It was really true, at least this state of mind was no less than that of himself.

"I said that we will write off our grudges..." Mu Ming said, Hu Qiu's eyes did not dodge at all. Just looking at Mu Ming, Mu Ming felt a little uncomfortable.

Hu Qiu seemed not to notice the bad things in his words, so his eyes became even more unscrupulous.

Hu Qian glanced at his daughter and warned her, but Hu Qiu turned a blind eye and curled up when he looked at Mu Ming.

"So sir, really wrote it off?" Hu Qiu asked, his expression was different from the calm before, and he was a little aggressive.

Mu Ming was not happy, so he raised his eyes and looked at her, but unexpectedly, Hu Qiu's eyes were a little wet and mist that could not be found. Even Hu Qian did not see it, but Mu Ming could feel that as long as his tone was stronger or he said something unfavorable to the Hu clan, Hu Qiu would definitely cry like rain.

So Mu Ming avoided that gaze, nodded slowly, and said, "In the future, if the Hu tribe needs help, I will make sure that I will not refuse!"

"Sir, a gentleman speaks a quick horse and a whip, and a little girl respects a cup of sir!" Hu Qiu said immediately.

She also had an exact same jade cup in her hand, and then filled it with them, and was about to raise the cup.

"Ahem... sir, please be polite. If you have anything that needs the Hu tribe to do, please don't be polite! The Hu tribe will definitely do it as a dog!" Hu Qian coughed lightly, indicating that his cup was empty. Hu Qiu's face turned slightly red, and he thought that he had almost lost his composure and made a fool of himself in front of his father.

The three of them drank all in one go, and the atmosphere was a little different than before.

At least, Hu Qiu spoke more, but Hu Qian remained silent and occasionally interrupted.

Mu Ming hardly spoke actively, and he would answer anything unless Hu Qiu asked.

"Sir, I've assassinated you before, don't you mind?"

Hu Qiu suddenly said something. Hu Qian was extremely embarrassed, but when he saw Mu Ming shook his head, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Mu Ming without showing any silence. Seeing Mu Ming really didn't have much thoughts, he was really relieved.

These days, the tribe has been divided into two factions. One faction advocates reconciliation with Mu Ming. The previous hatred with Mu Ming can be big or small. The key is that many people do not know the cause of the death of the former patriarch and think that big things have turned into small things.

Of course, this is related to the rise in the status of wood names. Everyone knows that the senior tribes are very dependent on wood names, and many people from the Hu clan were also rescued by wood names before, so they are inevitably grateful.

The other faction believed that it was necessary to have an explanation, even if it was tolerated at this time, it would have to seek an explanation in the future. After all, Mu Ming killed several of their children and almost no whole body was left behind. Some people even suspected that Mu Ming directly led to the death of the former clan leader. After all, the White Witch Clan did not have the possibility of targeting the former clan leader alone.

The most important thing is that if Mu Ming had not been aggressive that day, Hu Qian would not have been able to kill the envoys, causing the Yanshi tribe to surround them everywhere. If it weren't for this, Hu Qian would not have become a leader with a lack of arms and legs and blinded one eye. It is a miserable one. This is something that has never appeared among the previous leader of the Hu tribe. It has become a joke for the ten tribes, causing the status of the Hu tribe to plummet!

Thinking of this, Hu Qian shook his head secretly. He felt deeply tired, and at the same time he understood that some people are indeed unable to provoke them. Even if their cultivation is not high, their status is so special.

But soon, his thoughts were pulled back.

"Sir, can my father's injuries be cured?" Hu Qiu said, his tone a little sad.

Mu Ming looked at Hu Qian, shook his head silently, and said, "Rebirth of the broken limb requires some specific conditions, and it is almost done after the dispersal realm, or the bloodline is special. However,... the cultivation level of the Hu clan leader has fallen, and I am afraid there are not so many sources that can provide him with squandering."

Hu Qiu's face was gray. He saw his father feeling extremely heartbroken, but he didn't show it, for fear of touching his father's inner pain. This is similar to the father and daughter.

Mu Ming paused and said, "Maybe after I break through to the Transformation of God, there will be a solution, but I don't know if it is feasible. I can only use special vine plant monsters to connect, but I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a long time!"

This is the truth, no perfunctory.

"Sir, sir?" Hu Qiu said, a little excited, so he couldn't help but grab Mu Ming's sleeve with both hands.

Mu Ming nodded, his face was not natural. Hu Qiu noticed something was wrong and his face was blushing.

Hu Qian didn't have any hope at first, and he also understood what Mu Ming said, but when he heard it, he had some active thoughts in his heart.

"Then I thank the Mountain God first, but the body of this vine-like monster is in a little trouble..." Hu Qiu said, his face starting to be sad.

But Mu Ming smiled, and a black light flashed in his hand, but it was a withered branch.

"This is..." Hu Qian's expression moved, and at this time, the blood of wood Ming entered the branches, and the branches began to grow slowly, with a strong vitality.

"The breath of a weirdo!" Hu Qiu exclaimed, full of joy, she guessed some possibility.

The famous wooden name put the branch on the table and said, "The clan leader can warm it with qi and blood in his body. I have erased the breath in it. When the remaining branches of this monster are not repelled at all, it's enough!"

Hu Qian was overjoyed, "Okay... I will thank you very much!"

Hu Qian stood up, very clumsy, almost knocked over the table. Hu Qiu hurriedly stood up to support him. The father and daughter bowed to Mu Ming without saying much, but their eyes were full of gratitude.

Mu Ming waved his hand and said, "There is no rush to do this. I have to wait until I break through to the Transformation of God. But my current ability cannot do this!"

Hu Qiu sighed lightly, but this matter cannot be anxious.

Hu Qian said calmly, "It's good to have hope. Although I am used to this life, I want to be a normal person whenever possible!"

Only at this time can he say this. He has become much silent and quite depressed on weekdays, but now he has really relaxed, and he has breathed out a breath of turbid air, and the depression in his chest has been wiped out for many days.

So, I personally ate a good mood.

Hu Qiu was accompanying him, smiling all the time, but... from the bottom of his heart.

When I saw my daughter and Mu Ming talking, Hu Qian drank and drank by himself, and his heart was filled with drunkenness. Finally, I threw myself on the table and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Mu Ming stood up and said goodbye. Hu Qiu wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said to Mu Ming: "Then, visit sir another day!"

While speaking, he asked someone to escort Mu Ming, but Mu Ming refused. Hu Qiu had to wave his hand, and a maid brought a lantern over. Hu Qiu took it and said, "Help the master go back to his room to rest!"

The maid took the order and asked someone to help Hu Qian disappear.

"Then, I'll send you a gift!" Hu Qiu led the way ahead, and Mu Ming followed.

However, for some reason, Hu Qiu suddenly fell silent, but walked slowly, just like when Mu Ming came.

However, Mu Ming felt that Hu Qiu's degree was a little slower. It was not until he finally left the Hu Mansion gate that Hu Qiu sighed slightly and stopped talking again.

Mu Ming didn't ask, and bowed silently and left, but before leaving, Hu Qiu didn't notice it.

Hu Qiu looked at Mu Ming's eyes, their eyes were as soft as water, and at this time, Mu Ming had turned around.

It was not until Mu Ming disappeared that I remembered that the lantern in my hand had not been delivered to Mu Ming, and I couldn't help but feel a little upset.

Then, for some reason, his face gradually turned red.

It was not until a while before I felt something was moving behind me, but my father looked at me and appeared at some point.

"The person... has gone far!"

"Father..." Hu Qiu was stunned at first, then turned around and trotted away.

Hu Qian walked to the position where his daughter was standing before her daughter looked at the place where Mu Ming disappeared, and became silent.
Chapter completed!