Retired shadow guard's guide to raising cubs

Mu Jinnian was no stranger to the place where the servant took them.

In other words, Mu Jinnian is no stranger to Wang Sile's house.

When he was the young master of the Mu family, Feishuang and Mu Xue got bored, and his mother Wang Yuan would sometimes take him out for a walk, and Wang Sile's residence was the best place for them to stay.

It is also because of this that the mother and son's room is kept in the house all year round.

Pushing open the door, the furnishings and decorations inside are the same as in the past.

Standing at the door, Mu Jinnian glanced at the light blue bed curtain outside his mother's favorite carved pineapple bed; Neatly placed in the dressing box; neatly placed on the wooden table by the window are the travel novels that my mother had read...

It's as if... It's as if the owner of this room will make a sudden visit as usual, and bring her still immature child to push the door in. Children who are sick should go to rest early, and are not allowed to stay in bed the next day.

The little servant said at the right time: "The elder has always told us to clean up carefully, not to move things around, and keep them well."

Mu Jinnian silently looked at everything he was familiar with, with a sore nose, raised his head slightly, and blinked vigorously, trying to force back the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Unfortunately, the wind was probably too strong, which made his eyes hurt, and tears fell down.

Seeing this, Bai Yu waved his hand to signal the servant to leave, while he quietly stayed by his friend's side.

Mu Jinnian shook his head, raised his hand and touched his face: "Let's go, go and see where you live."

Bai Yu patted Mu Jinnian on the shoulder.

After finally tidying up, Mu Jinnian lay on the large bed carved with yellow pear wood, opened his eyes and stared for a long time before recovering, and took out the sound transmission jade slip from his sleeve.

Mo Ran sent a few conversations, and the voice was quite familiar.

After not hearing the voices of Mu Yue's family for a long time, Mu Jinnian was stunned for a long time before he remembered that the people talking inside seemed to be his scumbag father and lackey Fengchen.

Hearing with his own ears that his father was going to kill him, Mu Jinnian, who had long since had no hope for Mu Yue, just raised the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile.

The next paragraph is... Su Muyuan and Fengchen?

Mu Jinnian frowned in disgust.

He really didn't like this woman who took his mother's seat shortly after her death and whose name also had the word "Yuan" in her name.

Mo Ran probably did something to deal with this conversation, but Mu Jinnian could still hear that the voices of these two people were weird, obviously not in a normal state.

Soon, he didn't have the energy to think about it.

"Back then I helped Yuan'er take over the position of mistress..."

Mu Jinnian couldn't hear what the villain said. His mind was full of Feng Chen's understatement. Play it back, and again, and again...

He squinted his eyes, his eyes were about to burst, how dare they!How could they! !

With spiritual energy in his hand, he took the picture with wind and anger. Just as he swung his arm halfway, Mu Jinnian suddenly returned rationally, realizing that this was his mother's room, how could he be messing around here.

His hands froze in the air for a long time, then he casually threw the Yinchuan jade slip out, pulled the quilt beside him and completely enveloped himself in it, forming a ball.

Yu Jian fell off the bed, made a "pop" sound, rolled over a few times, and lay on the ground.

The room regained its tranquility, and after a while, a suppressed whimper faintly sounded.

After a night's rest, Bai Yu, who had recovered most of his energy, was taken aback when he saw Mu Jinnian whose eyes were swollen until there was only a slit left: "A Nian, what are you...?"

"I'm fine." Just a few words touched his thirsty throat, forcing Mu Jinnian to cough continuously.

Such a broken voice made Bai Yu even more worried: "Go and drink some water first."

Mu Jinnian gently pushed Bai Yu away, insisting, "I...I'm going to see my uncle."

The strangeness of his friend reminded Bai Yu of the news sent by Mo Ran yesterday.

From the looks of it, it's not good news.

Bai Yu couldn't resist Mu Jinnian, so he had to take half a step back: "I'll go with you."

Mu Jinnian glanced at him and acquiesced.

Hearing that his nephew wanted to see him, Wang Sile put aside the matter at hand and waited in the study.

Mu Jinnian's terrible appearance also startled him: "Jinnian, are you alright?"

Mu Jinnian shook his head silently, and poured his spiritual power into the letter transmission jade slip.

Mu Yue and Fengchen, Fengchen and Su Muyuan, the two conversations were heard by Wang Sile, making him hold his breath unconsciously and clenched his palms tightly.

At any rate, he was still worried about the presence of juniors, so Wang Sile exhausted his whole life of self-cultivation, so he didn't show any more gaffes.

That was his sister, his only biological sister! !

When the surname Mu proposed to marry her, he promised to treat her well... Is this his promise? !

It's only because he was blindfolded and blindfolded that he pushed his sister into the fire pit...

"uncle."

Mu Jinnian's hoarse voice brought back Wang Sile's thoughts.

He looked up and saw that the young man was standing straight in the middle of the study, his eyes were swollen, and he actually looked a little funny.

From the eyes with only a slit left, a murderous and endless light shot out.The boy said every word: "I will kill them and avenge my mother."

Wang Sile hesitated to speak, stopped and wanted to speak, and finally he patted his nephew on the shoulder: "Two days later, you can rest assured to go to the secret realm, and leave the outside affairs to uncle. Even if you don't want to risk your life, uncle will help you." you."

Mu Jinnian threw himself into Wang Sile's arms, and said sullenly, "...I don't want my uncle to die."

"Okay, okay, don't die, we all live well..."

At this time, Yingyi's investigation finally came to an end.With the collected information, he returned to Yanshan to report.

Yan Ming waved away the people beside him, and called out Ying Yi: "How is it?"

Ying Yi kneeled respectfully at Yan Ming's feet, holding a jade slip in both hands: "Master, my subordinates found Nian Jinmu's name on the list of the Siming City Martial Arts Conference. Using this as a clue to investigate everywhere, in Lianyun City I found a few people who had intersected with Jinmu in the same year in the past five years. A Ming, 22 years old, is a monk who practices inner strength and heart method, and his strength is equivalent to the fifth level of Qi Refining. The past is unknown. Yan Junyan, 27 years old, was originally from Watang Village, Fuyang City At the age of 15, he was forced to marry a 53-year-old squire, and disappeared mysteriously on the night of the marriage. Jiang Qiubai, 73 years old, used to work in the Lianyun City Lord's Mansion. He was involved in the struggle for the position of the city lord and was wronged He was imprisoned, then sentenced to exile, disappeared halfway without reason, and all the escorting guards died."

Yan Mingjian skimmed through the contents of the jade slip, and tapped the wooden armrest of the seat with his fingers. After listening to Yingyi's report, he said slowly, "You mean that Moying saved the three of them?"

"Yes. The subordinates also found out that many people had similar experiences. They were in danger and were rescued by mysterious people. But after investigation, it was found that only these three people were kept by Mo Ying's side. The reason is unknown."

"So, if you want to lure Mo Ying out, they are ready-made bait."

Ying Yi replied: "The subordinates have already sent people to monitor their movements. However, the subordinates also found out that Zhang Yi of the Zhang family has settled in Siming City and is very concerned about the three people in Lianyun City. It is very easy to act rashly. It caused Zhang Yi to be alert."

"...You did the right thing." Yan Ming said casually, thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, Yan Jun who pushed the door in made a timely suggestion: "Father, my child may have a solution for this matter."

"tell me the story."

"Before fighting with Bai Yu, I didn't get nothing. Bai Yu is Zhang Yi's personal disciple. If he is used as a raft and a little trick is used, he will definitely be able to lure Zhang Yi away from Siming City." Immediately afterwards, Yan Jun took it easy. Slowly, he tactfully explained the method he had thought of long ago.

Yan Ming nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and was very pleased: "My son is thoughtful. I will leave this matter to you."

After getting what he wanted, Yan Jun didn't show any joy, but still responded calmly: "Yes, the child will live up to his father's entrustment."

After discussing everything, on the way to leave, he met a maid who was carrying a tray of tea and saluted him. Yan Jun took a closer look and recognized that this was Qiao Xin, who was kept by his father for use. It seemed to be Mo Yi. sister?

The image of Mo Yi lying at his feet with blood stains on his face and dying appeared in his mind, and after that he held his mouth firmly and refused to let go to kill Mu Jinnian and Bai Yu, which made him suffer a lot.

I heard that as soon as Mo returned to Yanshan, he was offered good wine and good food, and he recuperated comfortably...

It's just a disobedient Mo Yingwei, why?

Yan Jun thought casually, stopped on his feet, stood beside the maid, and asked her gently: "Are you...?"

The maid was taken aback by Yan Jun's action, she flinched a little, not daring to raise her head, but whispered back: "Return to the young master, servant Qiao Xin."

"Qiao Xin..." It really was her, Yan Jun stretched out his hand to lift Qiao Xin's chin, forcing her to raise her head, looked carefully, then let go of her hand suddenly, took out handkerchiefs and wiped them one by one. Pointing his finger, "Looking is a sign. It's really pitiful. I was offered food and drink by Yan's family, but I don't know that your brother..."

In the middle of speaking, Yan Jun walked away, leaving Qiao Xin staring wide-eyed and frozen in place.

Wang Sile cared 12 yuan for his lost and recovered nephew, and devoted himself to his request.

I don't know how he did it, but in the morning of the third day, Mu Jinnian received the news that the matter of going to the secret realm was completed.

Speaking of which, there are quite a few people who have been to the secret realm, but those who came out kept secrets about the scene inside, so much so that Mu Jinnian only knew that it was rich in spiritual power and could help people practice.Others, such as how to help the law, but I don’t know what to ask. When I ask my uncle, I only get the answer of "you will know when you go in".

Probably because of the inscrutable means of the ancient power, even my uncle can't take it lightly.

After passing through the teleportation array in Feishuang Muxue's territory, Bai Yu and Mu Jinnian entered the secret realm smoothly.

Bai Yu beside him disappeared for some reason, and before Mu Jinnian could look for it, he had a surprise in the secret realm: "Mo Ran? Why are you here too?"

Standing not far in front of him was a man in black, tall and thin, with a black scarf covering his face, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Ran?

only......

Mu Jinnian took a few steps back, secretly warning: "Who are you?"

This "Mo Ran" was slightly different from the one he knew, colder and more silent.At least, when Mo Ran saw him, he didn't say anything, but his eyes always had a slight smile. It didn't look like this, only the appearance was [-]% similar.

"Mo Ran" didn't answer, following Mu Jinnian's vigilance, he slowly gestured, and the next second, the figure disappeared in place, attacking the young man at an extremely fast speed.

The secret realm is worthy of being a place of trials left over from ancient times. Relying on the unique special space, supplemented by intricate formations, combined with each other in an extremely delicate way, the most effective practice method can be transformed according to the difference of each person.

Mu Jinnian seems to have returned to the time on the hill, following the guidance of "Mo Ran" without distraction, gradually making up for his own shortcomings, and moving forward steadily.

The second, third, and fourth floors of the foundation...

Promotion, which was originally full of unknowns, is as easy as eating and drinking here.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Jinnian advanced to the tenth level of Dzogchen Foundation Building.Next, as long as you proceed step by step, it will be a matter of course to break through to Jindan smoothly before the expiration of the January period.

But at this moment, a piercing pain suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness, which shocked Mu Jinnian, who was breathing out spiritual power, and almost lost his luck.

Before he could figure out what happened, he was forced to roll over with his head in his arms by the wave after wave of pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, messing up the aura that had gathered quietly around him in the secret realm.

Before he fell into a coma, Mu Jinnian only had time to condense a little bit of consciousness to find out the source of the abnormal movement, which turned out to be a knot of concentricity.

Something happened to Moran.