Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters as young
I don’t see my childhood appearance, but now there are still some traces left. As for the others... they are traces of growth. Perhaps this is his change.
Qingxu, wearing a blue shirt, with a scholarly atmosphere, her fair face added a more elegant temperament. She walked over with a warm smile. Looking at Mu Ming, she was a little surprised and surprised, but more of it was joy, the joy of meeting old friends.
And, from the heart.
Mu Ming felt this, and his face curled up, suppressing many questions in his heart.
"Long time no see!"
A very ordinary opening remark, but Qing Ruxu on the opposite side also Fang Xi felt a last bit of vigilance and smiled more sincerely.
"Long time no see!"
The same answer was just a feeling. In his opinion, Mu Ming's ability to answer this was considered to have agreed to what happened back then and recognized him as a person.
At least, there is nothing wrong with some of the things he insisted on in his heart.
"You've grown up!"
Mu Ming said another sentence, but Qing Ruxu was stunned for a while, and then some changes occurred in his eyes, "In recent years, you only think I am a child."
Mu Ming said: "I vaguely remembered that you were a teenager back then, but now you are the same. Just like when you were young, some things cannot be hidden."
Qing Ruxu said angrily: "Don't think I don't know your age. We're about the same or not."
After Qing Ruxu said this, the monks around him were a little surprised. They seemed to have seen the young man with blood on his hands as embarrassed as a boy.
At this time, Qing Ruxu was indeed a little unnatural, because in Mu Ming's eyes, he saw the idea of Mu Ming thinking that he was a junior.
Qing Ruxu waved his hand, and the monks disappeared after clasping their fists.
Mu Ming said lightly: "I have a lot of skills."
Qing Ruxu smiled bitterly: "Why, don't you invite me to have a drink?"
Mu Ming made a call and invited him to join the winery.
The name of the wood is recommended, "This is the young leader of the Qingman tribe, so Qing."
The little Dan Emperor beside him said, "The strategist under the Holy King, I heard that he has the ability to plan and is known as the 'Little Yan Luo'. Fortunately, today!"
Qing Ruxu shook his head: "I dare not show any ugliness if I can't go to the table. If I guess correctly, this is the "Little Dan Emperor" among the new young generation of the Wood Clan. It's true that it's better to meet than to be famous!"
Mu Ming was surprised. He didn't expect that the two of them knew each other, but when they thought of their identity, they felt relieved, so he said, "Since that's the case, I won't talk too much. You know each other better. By then, I will not know you very much now."
This is a joke, but it feels a different feeling to both of them.
Who are they? Who are the names of wood? But they know the names of wood, but they don’t know them. This made the two of them sigh that maybe they were no longer on the same level.
When Mu Ming saw the expressions of the two, he didn't know their feelings. He just thought that it was the old friends who met, and he couldn't help but sigh.
So he said: "I took responsibility yesterday, dared to think yesterday, and yesterday, I was stumbled; summer dreams are long, autumn is broken, and the day is broken, and the practice of Taoism is painted. If you look far away, it will change, and everything will change. Here, congratulations, the Qingman tribe in your hands will surely be prosperous for a lifetime in the future!"
Mu Ming raises his glass and drink it all first.
Many weirdos heard what the wood name said and felt it. Bashe said, "What you said is quite artistic and makes people think."
Qing Ruxu has the most experience. No one understands what he has experienced over the years. Behind the seemingly brilliant, there is only the accumulation of countless blood and life. However, who knows that he doesn’t like killing at all!
But who believes it? He himself... doesn't believe it!
As for Xiao Danhuang, he had ups and downs. He was a beggar among the Wood tribe in his early years. He tasted all the warmth and warmth of human feelings. At this time, he was moved and said: "I am affectionate and infatuated, greed less than delusion, and I am cold in the market. I have no tastes, but I cannot get it if I ask for it, just like I am confused when I was young."
He raised his glass and drank it on his own, then looked into the distance, with a little confused look in his eyes.
Dang Kang Dao: "Although I don't understand human feelings, I have some feelings in my heart. The monsters are not very different from humans. Many times, I have had a dream in the blink of an eye."
He was originally five or six years old, but now he looked mature, but no one found it funny.
Xuan Huangyi sighed that his former killing and spiritual intelligence had not yet opened, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to apologize for a few sips of a wine jar. Suddenly, he was drunk.
Mu Ming smiled bitterly: "It's my fault, and we shouldn't be so depressed. One is the true son of the Mu clan, and everyone is the focus of everyone's attention. The other is the strategist under the throne of the Ten Saints, holding the power. Isn't this what you want?"
Mu Ming looked at Qing Ruxu, but Qing Ruxu lowered his head. Maybe he didn't need such a posture on weekdays, he needed to hide it. But Mu Ming knew his roots and feet, and even more about some of his inner thoughts, so he lowered his head at this time.
The little Dan Emperor kept looking at the two of them, and seemed to know something at this time, so he said, "Have you been to the barbarians?"
He thought Mu Ming would not answer this question, but Mu Ming said: "We have also been to the witch clan and then to the barbarian clan. We met at that time."
Xiao Danhuang raised his eyebrows and said, "So those secrets are true?"
Mu Ming smiled and said, "What secret?"
Xiaodan Emperor stuttered and hesitated for a moment before saying: "In some confidential documents of the Wood Clan, I saw news about you. I have multiple identities, the alchemist of the Baofeng tribe, the mountain god of the Dongshan tribe, and was suspected to be the only person who relied on his own strength to break through the ten spirit bodies. He even condensed eleven spirit bodies, and later became the national teacher of the Heisha Kingdom..."
Mu Ming looked calm when he heard his words, because he knew that some people would know that if they were careful, they would know that these were. But they didn't expect that the Wood Clan was so powerful. You must know that what the little Dan Emperor said was the news collected by the Wood Clan himself, and that he was just such a person worthy of attention, which shocked him.
"Mu Clan, are you so concerned about anyone?" Mu Ming raised his glass, touched the little Dan Emperor, and said casually.
Xiao Danhuang knew that Wood Name had agreed to these things with one blow, and he sighed in his heart that perhaps this person's achievements were related to his experiences. Ask yourself, he couldn't feel a sense of freedom, but he... could not.
At the mouth of a glass of wine, he turned the bottom of the cup down and then said slowly: "The Wood Clan has been prosperous for endless years. Even the top leaders of the Wood Clan do not know how powerful the Wood Clan is. What the Wood Clan wants to know, and they don't even need to take action by themselves. Over the years, the Wood Clan has given too many kindnesses. You are an alchemist, you understand this..."
Mu Ming is silent. The strength of the Mu clan is not how outstanding the children in the clan are, but that they have too many favors. Mu Ming is no longer the teenager he used to be. He also understands that a person's strength is not a true invincible after all. The real invincibility is a person who takes over the power, such as the emperor!
At this time, the little Dan Emperor said again: "At that time, the Wood Clan produced an amazing genius. Although this person left the Wood Clan, some people in the clan suspected that he had a bloodline still there. In the early years, they suspected that it was you, but many things did not match it later, including...age, at that time, they began to pay attention to you, because you are the child of Danfeng, and the alchemist of the Wood Clan yearned for the most, or admired the most, only your teacher. They knew that the real alchemy technique was Danfeng's alchemy technique, but many people in the Wood Clan could not learn it. Moreover, there were always few disciples in Danfeng and there was no conflict of interest, so the two did not have much intersection, but... they were enough to pay attention to you."
Mu Ming sighed, "So that's it."
Then he said, "I don't know if there are any other secrets?"
This time, Xiao Danhuang was very straightforward and shook his head directly, "There are only so many."
Mu Ming looked at Qing Ruxu again and said, "So what about the news you heard again?"
Qing Ruxu smiled and said, "To be honest, the barbarians hate you to the core. After all, you have poisoned many people. As for other information, there are not many. Some people even gave orders. If you meet you, you can avoid fighting!"
Mu Ming was not surprised, and said, "I didn't expect that I would have a day when I was out!" He was somewhat helpless, but the Dan Fire turned bloody, which showed a lot of problems.
Bashe said: "Satisfied, many people compare you to a beast, but it is even more than a monster!"
The wooden name raised his glass and avoided this topic.
After a moment, Mu Ming said, "So you want to come?"
Qing Ruxu said: "Please seek medicine!"
Chapter completed!