Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows: "Huh? How did it happen?"
Logically speaking, only her friends would care about her, and there were no powerful people there, so how could it cause such a big fuss.
"It's Dean Qiu who has come out of isolation. He probably thinks highly of you."
When Mu Qianyu nodded, he was inevitably doubtful. What did this old man see in her? He couldn't see through her talent.
No, if you had seen through it, you wouldn't have gone out of your way to recruit her. After all, she wouldn't live long, and she would die before she could be trained into a talented person.
"By the way, I brought something back to you when I went out and saw something." Bei Chenye said and stretched out his hand, a faint light flashed and a large sword with a scabbard appeared in his palm.
Mu Qianyu was blinded by this operation.
She didn't see him using the storage bag. Where did the big knife come from?
Beichen Ye put the knife on the table in front of her, waved his hand in front of her and said: "Ring, storage ring."
"That kind of legendary spiritual weapon?" Mu Qianyu's eyes were glued to the ring, and he almost pulled Beichen Ye's slender white hand over to take a closer look.
Spiritual weapons are one level higher than magic weapons. It is said that there are only a few storage rings in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Unexpectedly, one of them is in this man's hand.
"Like it?" he asked.
"That's what you're asking, who wouldn't like this thing?" Mu Qianyu shook his head and sighed.
Bei Chenye then took off the ring and put it on the table, then pointed at the storage bag on Mu Qianyu's waist: "Exchange it with you."
"Are you kidding? This is a treasure. I can't keep taking advantage of you." Mu Qianyu shook his head as if he was shaking his head.
"Look at this first." Beichen Ye pointed to the knife on the table.
Mu Qianyu seemed to have just seen the broadsword on the table at this moment. It had a black scabbard and a black crystal inlaid on the back of the hilt. It should be the magic crystal of some spiritual beast.
"What do you mean, showing off to me?" Mu Qianyu smiled and picked it up.
"I just said, I took it from the warehouse and gave it to you." Beichen said concisely at night.
"Send it to me?" Mu Qianyu looked at him as if he was frightened and said, "This looks like a good thing at first glance, why do you want to give it to me?"
"No one in the house uses a knife, so if you are idle, you will be idle."
"What an insincere reason."
Although Mu Qianyu said this, he still picked up the sword and pulled out the sword with force on his wrist. It actually brought out seven-color cold light and ten thousand rays of rays of light.
"Master, this is the best magical weapon. It is the most powerful magical weapon that you can control in this realm." The voice of the weapon spirit sounded in her mind.
It didn't take a weapon spirit to tell Mu Qianyu that this was obviously a sharp blade for blowing and breaking hair.
"Do you like it?" Beichenye asked.
"This is not a question of whether you like it or not." Mu Qianyu put the knife on the table and said, "Brother, you have done your best to save me when we met by chance. I will not accept the things."
Although she is thick-skinned, she is not particularly thick-skinned.
"I just don't want you to get hurt easily again. Just take it. If I ask for anything from you in the future, just don't sit idly by." Beichen Ye said.
Mu Qianyu narrowed his eyes when he heard this, "What do you want to ask me for?"
"If I didn't tell you, would you dare to respond?" Beichen Ye asked back, with a calm and calm expression.
Mu Qianyu suddenly smiled, took the big knife, and said cheerfully: "Just because you did this to me, no matter what you ask for in the future, I will definitely help you as long as I can help you."
She trusted him, even if all this was just to make her say these words, she accepted it.
Beichen Ye couldn't help but smile. She was not someone who would trust others casually, but she believed in him.
very nice.
Bei Chenye eventually took back the ring, but he had already decided on the ownership of the ring from the moment he took it off or even earlier, and one day he would wear it on her hand.
Mu Qianyu was sent by Beichenye to the bamboo house of Imperial College. After the guards left, she opened the door alone.
"Boss... boss..." Luo Meng, who was drinking in the yard, suddenly jumped up when he saw Mu Qianyu, and then he looked ecstatic: "Boss, are you okay?"
"Alive." Mu Qianyu said angrily.
She remembered clearly that on the day she was abducted, this guy didn't check the carriage properly and even said hello to the kidnapper.
Seeing her in this state, Luo Meng was very worried: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Where have you been for so many days?"
"Okay, stop talking about the lines of the sad drama." Mu Qianyu was afraid that he would be worried, so he lost his straight face and said, "I'm fine. I was just kidnapped and escaped on the way."
She didn't say who did it, because there was no evidence to say so. Of course, the main reason was that she was afraid of alerting others.
It would be satisfying to avenge yourself only if you avenge yourself.
"Oh, boss, you are really lucky." Luo Meng greeted quickly: "Boss, come with me. The dean is still waiting for news from you. I will take you to see his old man."
Mu Qianyu then went to the highest peak of the entire college and saw Qiu Zhongyuan, whom he had not seen for a long time, in the dean's residence.
The old man still looked like a fairy. He was relieved to see Mu Qianyu come back well, and his laughter was hearty.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Qiu Zhongyuan asked.
He sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, while Mu Qianyu stood in front of him and reported back.
Her version of the story is that she was abducted by two men in black and left through a gap in the mountain guarding formation without taking the main entrance. Then she escaped on the road, recovered from her injuries and came back.
Half true and half false, no one said who did it.
"Investigate, we must investigate thoroughly." Qiu Zhongyuan did not doubt that he was there. After all, Mu Qianyu was a victim.
Mu Qianyu bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Dean."
"I've frightened you. Go back and recuperate. I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter." Qiu Zhongyuan reassured.
Mu Qianyu just returned to Luo Yufeng. She was very popular in Luo Yufeng. When they heard that she was back, they were very happy. Some people, led by Zhao Dacheng, had already started preparing for the reception banquet in the evening.
Of course, the one who cried the most was Lan'er. She hadn't been back for more than ten days and Lan'er had lost a lot of weight. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, which made Mu Qianyu feel very distressed.
"Your young lady, I am lucky and everything will be fine. Please don't do this next time." Mu Qianyu consoled her with heartache.
Lan'er cried and shook her head, saying that there would be no next time.
Mu Qianyu looked at the Qiu Shui Sword that had defeated Zhong Zixuan hanging on the wall, and asked, "Have the Zhong family been here since I left?"
"I've been here. It was Zhong Zixuan who brought the housekeeper. He left after hearing that you were not here." Lan'er was still sobbing as she spoke.
Mu Qianyu nodded clearly.
That night, two tables were set up at the Jie Feng Banquet on Luo Yu Peak. Everyone who was close to Mu Qianyu was there, eating and drinking happily.
Mu Qianyu, a person with a poor drinking capacity, fell asleep that night.
The next morning, before she woke up, Lan'er said, "Miss, the Zhong family is here again and they are waiting in the courtyard."
"What are you doing?" Mu Qianyu's voice was muffled with his head under the pillow.
"I don't know. I just said that I want to see you and have something to do with you." Lan'er said.
"Let them wait, who can get up early in the morning?" Mu Qianyu turned over and continued to sleep holding the pillow.
Lan'er hesitated for a moment and said, "But... they came with several people, and they seemed to be coming with bad intentions."