After parting with Gao Jing, Li Xin'an walked back to his original place and found that Murong Bai had returned.
Not far away, everyone participating in the martial arts review had already started the first round of competition, which was a lot more lively than the martial arts competition I saw at the Tianshan Sect.
As the competition continues, Tianji Building will also update its rankings in real time on the list hanging outside the building. At present, the initial ranking is still based on the rankings three years ago. The first place in the sect list is Murong Villa, the first place in the individual list is Murong De, and the first place in the rookie list is Murong Bai.
"Bai Mutou, have you seen your father?"
Murong Bai nodded: "Brother Li, come with me, my father wants to see you."
"Hiss... I'm a little nervous." Li Xin'an rubbed his hands anxiously. Although he had expected that Murong De would propose to see him, and he always hoped to admire Rong De with his own eyes, but that person was the best in the world and was even more terrifying than his master. Li Xin'an was still afraid of it more than excited in his heart at this moment.
"Forget it, it's better to have short pain than long pain!" Li Xin'an finally made up his mind. At this moment, he followed Murong Bai obediently into Tianji Tower, just like he was about to meet his parents-in-law's young wife.
Inside the Tianji Building, the disciples of Tianji Building come and go, but they are silent. Everyone is doing their work in an orderly manner, without any communication, but they are extremely smooth. The operation of this Tianji Building is based on their silent and efficient model.
There are many rooms inside. Murong Bai first settled Xiao Xuangan and the other two before he took Li Xin'an to the top floor of Tianji Building.
The entire Tianji Building has nine floors, among which the first floor is responsible for handling the daily affairs of Tianji Building, the second to fifth floors are places where disciples of Tianji Building and other children of the sects live. The sixth and seventh floors are places where archives are stored. The eighth floors are all unknown secrets in the world, and they are all things that will cause bloody storms once they are leaked.
The ninth floor is the single residence of Sikong Lang, the owner of Tianji Building. Of course, martial arts is about to be heard, and experts such as Murong De moved in.
With a nervous mood, Li Xin'an came to the ninth floor. It was very wide, with only a few rooms, but everyone in these rooms was an existence that he would be out of reach for the rest of his life.
Murong De gently knocked on one of the doors and said:
"Father, Brother Li is here."
I don’t know if it was Li Xin’an’s illusion, but he seemed to feel that after Murong Bai said this, more than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at him on this floor.
Li Xin'an looked at the closed doors around him, and a little fear emerged in his heart for no reason.
"Come in."
Murong De's voice came into Li Xin'an's ears clearly and powerfully through the door, and it was unexpectedly gentle, just like an old man selling candied haws on the street.
"yes."
Murong Bai pushed open the door and walked in. After him, Li Xin'an took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and followed Murong Bai into the room.
The room was very wide and clean. All four windows were opened, the wind blew in, and the white curtains were floating in the wind. From here, the entire martial arts review could be seen clearly and clearly at a glance.
Murong De sat upright on a stool in the middle of the room. When he saw Lianren coming in, he slowly stood up.
"Father." Murong Bai shouted respectfully.
Li Xinan stared at Murong De in a daze. The world's number one he once and even now longed for. The latter looked at him calmly, with majesty and kindness in his eyes.
Sweat quietly flowed down his temples, wetting his cheeks. Li Xin'an suddenly woke up - now he is not just Li Xin'an, he is also Pei Min's disciple. In front of Murong De, he cannot weaken his reputation as a master in any case.
"My younger generation, Li Xin'an." Li Xin'an bowed and said in a deep voice:
"Meet the leader of Murong!"
"Please get up, Mr. Li."
Murong De just stretched out his hand to help him, and Li Xin'an felt that there seemed to be a pair of hands holding him, forcing him to straighten his waist.
"Excellent talent and extraordinary appearance, Pei Min found a good apprentice."
Murong De looked at Li Xin'an in admiration. The latter, facing Murong De's praise, could not hide his happiness even though he knew it was a polite person.
Seeing Li Xin'an's mouth almost grinning at the ear, but still trying hard to hide his smile, Murong De finally laughed happily. At this moment, he didn't look like the leader of the martial arts world at all, but just an old father facing his son and friend.
"It's not a big deal to just stand like this. Mr. Li, please sit down."
"yes."
Li Xin'an sat down uneasyly, but when he saw Murong Bai standing behind Murong De with a smile on his face, he felt something was wrong and wanted to stand up. Murong De laid his hand and signaled him to sit down.
"Don't worry about Bai'er, today, you are a guest."
"yes."
Murong De looked at Li Xin'an with relief and said, "Today Bai'er came to see me, and then I realized that Mr. Li, you are here too. I talked with Bai'er for a long time and learned a lot of things that happened to you along the way. I didn't expect that you five young people, in just half a year, will have much more wonderful experience than my life."
"Murong Alliance Leader is so serious, I dare not take it."
Murong De smiled and said, "Yu Guo, you will destroy the Khitan on the grassland, kill the Khitan wolf master Yelu Hailan and several high priests of the Witch God Sect, and countless wolf masters and wolves. In the Jianghu, the Western Regions save the Tianshan Sect, eliminate the Yizhou Demon Cultists, and kill Xuanyuan Youpeng, the Lord of the Demon Shadow Pavilion, and do something I have never done."
Murong De sighed: "In my life, I have been incompetent in the country and in the world, I am just a successful person. I am the worst one among the martial arts leaders in all dynasties. Mr. Li, you are much stronger than me."
"No, no, I'm ashamed." Li Xin'an hurriedly stood up and bowed and said.
Murong De shook his head: "Why do you have to be so reserved? Am I still the man-eating monster? I have a good relationship with your master. How do you treat Pei Min? "
"I'm not really being reserved for the younger generation. The leader of Murong has always been the one he admires and yearns for. To be honest, the reason why I wanted to enter the world was because of my admiration for the leader of Murong. This time I could not hide my excitement."
Murong De smiled and said, "Mr. Li said this, but my face was covered with blemishes. Please sit down."
"The leader of the alliance doesn't have to call me Mr. Li, I dare not bear it." Li Xin'an said, "Just call me Xin'an."
"Okay, I feel at ease, don't call me the leader. Our current identities are just an old man and a young man."
Li Xinan pursed her lips and said tentatively: "Then... uncle?"
Murong De smiled and said, "Okay! OK! OK!"
After three "goods", Murong De continued: "Along the way, Bai'er has grown a lot with the naked eye. It's not just the improvement of his own cultivation, but the improvement of his mentality is the most rare thing for him."
Murong De sighed: "I originally thought that this child would always be the cold and cold attitude of keeping others away from each other, but when he came home during the Chinese New Year, I found that Bai'er had changed a lot in a subtle way, and this meeting surprised me even more."
"Mr. Li, no, I feel at ease, thanks to you." Murong De stood up and bowed to Li Xin'an.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Li Xin'an was shocked and quickly got up to dodge, but he was surprised to find that an unknown pressure had been suppressing him, and he could not move a little from the stool.
It was Murong De, and only Murong De could do it. It was this noble martial arts leader who forced Li Xinan to receive his great gift.
"I have three bows, I want to respect Mr. Li!"
Murong De changed his name again and said in a deep voice: "This first prayer is for Bai'er."
"Bai'er has grown a lot. If it weren't for Mr. Li, he would definitely not be the Murong Bai of today. It is because of this that it is not an exaggeration for Mr. Li to be my benefactor of Murong Villa."
Li Xin'an smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say.
"This second prayer is for the world."
Murong De said in a deep voice: "Killing several black envoys of the Demon Shadow Pavilion, killing Xuanyuan Youpeng, and destroying the Jiannan Demon Sect, all rely on Mr. Li. Mr. Li should have stood on the Tianji Tower to eliminate the harm of the world and was respected by thousands of people. However, the credit was taken over by me, the leader who did nothing. Murong De felt guilty. Murong Villa is sorry for you, and the whole world is also sorry for you."
"The third worship is for the Tang Dynasty!"
Li Xin'an's expression changed slightly. He knew that Murong De had learned about An Lushan.
"The Hu people are not a bad guy, colluding with female slanders, intending to subvert my Tang Dynasty." Murong De said solemnly, "This is not only a matter of the court, but also a matter of every Tang Dynasty man with flesh and blood! Mr. Li is not afraid of hardships and is willing to eliminate female slanders for the Tang Dynasty, and is willing to seek peace for the people of the world. Virtue will shine through the ages and achieve success for all generations! It's ridiculous that I, Murong De, only has the title of leader of the alliance, but was put on the blade. Every word and action is stared at tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, and he is not free in every word and action. He can only try his best to maintain the subtle relationship between the rivers and the court, maintain the already corrupt order, but he cannot really do anything for the rivers and lakes or the world."
"Mr. Li, stop saying that I am the person you admire, Murong De is not worthy."
"No!" Li Xin'an said in a deep voice, "Everyone has his own necessity. Uncle, you don't have to blame yourself so much. The identity of the younger generation is destined to never appear in the sun in this life. Whether it is the assassination of Xuanyuan Youpeng or An Lushan, it is my path to atonement. Uncle, your path is also more dangerous than mine. It is so difficult to maintain the balance between the rivers and lakes and the courts. If you don't pay attention, you will never be able to recover. Uncle, the world can make the Tang Dynasty prosperous for fifty years and protect the lives of hundreds of thousands of people. This is much more difficult than assassinating An Lushan."
Murong De's face was a little tired out of thin air - yes, he has been doing his best to find ways to maintain the subtle relationship between the martial arts and the court. He has not achieved much success in martial arts. He is not as good as Zhang Guanqing, the head of martial arts master, and Murong Villa is not as good as the Tang Sect, the supreme martial arts sect of the previous generation. Even his swordsmanship is not as good as the Seven Killing Sword House, which has been passed down for hundreds of years in the world. Some people say that Murong De is the worst martial arts leader in history, but who knows his difficulties?
If Murong De had not been working hard for nearly a hundred years, this world would have been completely eradicated and wiped out by the court when Wu Zhou was destroyed.
I never thought that the person who understands him the most and the person who understands his difficulties the most is the child in front of me, and he is Pei Min's apprentice.
It was actually the son of that person.
It’s actually the master of the Blood Clothes Hall!
Murong De smiled with relief, cleverly covered the sadness in his eyes, and he said aloud:
"What a pity, you are Bai'er's brother, otherwise, I will definitely become brothers with you!" This chapter has been completed!