The old man took a deep breath, don't go over his head, but he cried secretly.
Over the years, the son has desperately implemented various dangerous tasks in order to cure himself, but once he gets a little contribution, he has become a bitter medicine in his bowl.
And her life must be hung with those precious heaven and earth treasures, otherwise, it will not be able to live today.
"The medicine is so good, I'll go for you to drink."
The young man smiled softly, and he went long, and walked quickly to the end of the wooden house.
However, when he walked out of the door, he saw several martial arts wearing the disciples in the inner door of the Tiangong Palace, and he had surrounded the furnace of the decoction.
"Yo, Sky Bowbody Blood Jade Ginseng! Purple gold and white beard fruit! It's all good things!"
"There are three thousand years of Yunxiang fruit! These things, just one casually, if you are used for us to cultivate, at least you can increase the skill of ten years and eight years. Unfortunately, some people are actually used to serve that one.
The dying wife! "
"Well, you won't move this, whoever lets us Mu Yunchuan, the number one filial piety of our only moon palace! Well, the old mother with a serious illness worshiped into the Moon Tianshan Palace, but we are really independent.
The first one in the history of the Moon and Tiantong Palace! "
"Yo, this is not our filial son!"
Those disciples saw Mu Wangchuan who came out of the wooden house, and suddenly showed a teasing look.
Mu Wangchuan's face sank and lowered his head, ignoring the ridicule of these people, just sinking: "You are blocking my way!"
"Really?"
A obese man headed, grinned: "The filial piety, you say you are also cheap, as long as you are willing to enter any of the nine families, you are rich and rich, and you can enjoy it. Your old mother's illness is still a problem
Is it? "
"Let's open!"
Mu Wangchuan still did not have a stubble, his eyes were slightly cold, and the fat man's neck shrunk, and he took two steps back subconsciously.
Although Mu Wangchuan is just a poor boy, his strength is really powerful.
Otherwise, it will not let the nine families fight for him to solicit him.
"Brother, you don't understand this. We are not only famous filial piety, but also a well -known sanctuary! There is a girl I like, but unfortunately, it is just a low and cheap
The poor girl! I really do n’t know what this guy thinks. The ladies who like the nine families do n’t like it, but they actually like one ... ”
Without finishing the words, a sharp murder was swept away, and the warrior quickly closed his mouth and did not dare to say half a word.
"roll!"
Mu Wangchuan spit out a word coldly, and his whole body was murderer, and he has condensed into substance.
"Huh, don't know how to lift it!"
Those disciples were scattered immediately, they were coming to disgust and disgusting, and forgot about Sichuan a few words. They really had to do it. They didn't have this courage.
"A group of miscellaneous!"
Mu Wangchuan looked at the back of these family disciples and scolded a low voice. Then he took the medicine pot and poured the soup inside into a porcelain bowl.
Since his father died and his mother was seriously injured, he was slightly valuable on his body.
What he can do is to do more dangerous tasks, accumulate contribution points, and exchange to the mother's need for medicinal materials.
"Master."
From this time, a girl wearing a rough dress, although she is dressed simple, is difficult to cover up the pose of the country.
The girl stepped forward quickly, reached out and took the medicine pot in Mu Wangchuan's hand, frowned: "You are the young master of our shepherd, these rough work let me do it!"
Mu Wangchuan shook his head and smiled. The girl named Yun Xi, who fell in the Mujia Road, was a niece of the shepherd.
But in the eyes of Mu Rongchuan, it is a playmate who grew up with him since he was a child.
After the shepherd's completely declined, many people left. The only one who stayed with them was Yun Xi.
Later, with his own strength, Mu Wangchuan worshiped the Duyue Tianshan Palace with the first place in the rookie sword. He thought that life would change.
Unfortunately, although the nine major families threw olive branches at the same time, the conditions were amazingly consistent.
Women who marry the nine major families are wives, and then enter the nine major families.
Naturally, Mu Wangchuan will not agree to this condition, not only because of Yun Xi, but also because of.
The surname of Mu is what father passed on himself. Even if he was downturn, it would never be possible to lose his surname.
This is the filial piety to the father, to the ancestors!
And his mother, he asked herself, even if life is bitter, he can support it and support it.
Yun Xi's cultivation talent is not too high, so she cannot join the Moon Tianshan Palace, but in order to earn some Yuanshi and share some pressure for Mu Wangchuan.
Therefore, it has become the "low girl" in those disciples of the Tiangong Tiangong.
"Yun Xi."
Mu Wangchuan gently held the girl's palm, and said softly: "You must not leave you, my Mu Wangchuan is in this life, and it will be involved in you."
"Master ..."
Yunxi's face flushed, "Yun Xi is just a low girl ..."
"All the women in this world are in my eyes, but you can't be a green silk."
Mu Wangchuan took a deep breath, Shen Sheng said: "Yun Xi, tomorrow I will go to perform a task. In the past few days, I will take care of your mother."
"Um."
Yun Xi nodded well, "I will definitely take good care of Mrs.'s."
"Yun Xi, fortunately you."
Mu Wangchuan smiled softly. In the years of the Duyue Temple, when he couldn't bear it, he was fortunate that Yun Xi, like a soft wind, soothed his heart, so that he could continue to support it.
He is the young master of the shepherd. In the end, he can revive the family!
Nympho
Twilight gradually deepened.
Lingfeng light car came to Eagle Black City. Although it was three hundred years ago, the Eagle Black Market had already had a lot of power in this month.
"Yo, do you need this guest? Is it a purchase of treasures or selling treasures, or to inquire about messages? We hawkle black markets, only you can't think of it, no we can't sell it."
A middle -aged manager immediately greeted him. This person has been in this hawk to fight the black market for decades, and it has a certain ability to see people.
Like Ling Feng, it is not an ordinary person at first glance.
After all, can ordinary people come to the Eagle City with a black dog? And that black dog, although it looks lazy, it exudes a powerful breath.
It can be seen that the owner of this black dog is probably not rich or expensive.
If you serve him, it is natural to reward.
"I have some news to inquire."
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched his nose bridge, and said casually.