The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 14: ：Night talk and wine
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It was almost dusk, and the slum area to the east of Xiecun Town was a little cold and lonely. Liu Mu and the two soon came to the dilapidated courtyard. In front of the door was a tall locust tree, which was very inconspicuous.
"We're here, please come in quickly, brother." Fan Yan's face turned red and he extended his hand to invite Liu Muchao.
Liu Mu smiled and said: "If you come into the house, there is no courtesy. You and I should go in together!" After saying this, Fan Yan pushed the door open and walked in together without letting Fan Yan argue. The two of them entered the gate with smiles on their faces, one on the left and the other on the right. Liu Mu could not bear to look at the ruins along the way.
According to the common practice of ordinary people, no matter how shabby they are, they will not leave their belongings everywhere, unless it is a lazy man who does not plan to live for a long time. At this moment, Liu Mu overturned his previous guess in front of the dog meat restaurant, so The person is not Jin Yiwei's spy at all. But if it wasn't a spy, how could the aura revealed inadvertently match the Xuanyin Jue.
"Brother, please sit down and come back as soon as you get down." After the two entered the central hall, Fan Yan gave up his seat and turned around to go to the side room. Liu Mu smiled and sat down, but did not answer.
After a while, Fan Yan walked in with a few old bowls with broken rims. Liu Mu took a closer look and could see traces of fresh washing. He probably rarely uses chopsticks on weekdays. Seeing Fan Yan didn't bring it over, and Liu Mu didn't have the nerve to mention it. The whole house is dilapidated and simple, and there are very few people there.
After the wine and meat were arranged neatly, Fan Yan dragged a square stool and sat down. He grabbed a piece of dog meat and ate it. He also picked up a bowl of wine that Liu Mu had already poured and said, "I'm lucky today. I made acquaintance with him." Brother Liu. I made that Fatty Chang feel weak again, and I was able to serve him two jars of good wine. It’s so happy, so happy!” He laughed with some inarticulate words, and it could be seen that he was really in a relaxed mood.
"Haha!" Liu Mu also laughed while holding a bowl of wine, patting Fan Yan's arm and said: "Brother, what are you talking about, some little guys are angry. If you don't say this, just one word, do it!" "
"Do it!"
After a bowl of good wine, Liu Mu just returned it, but Fan Yan couldn't wait to refill the two drinks. It can be seen that he is also a good drinker. Liu Mu knew very well that if a person who loves wine cannot drink freely after seeing the wine, he will be itchy and unbearable like a martial artist who has a peerless skill in his hand and does not watch it. Immediately he said: "Brother, there is no need to greet me, just drink by yourself."
After a long while, Fan Yan downed another bowl of wine, and then he sighed with satisfaction and asked curiously: "When did the Jinyiwei become a sect of Jianghu? Weren't they all killed?" Seeing Liu Mu chewing slowly there Yan, with an inscrutable look, said: "Stop trying to impress my brother, tell me quickly, what's going on?"
After chewing every bit of residue carefully and swallowing it comfortably, Liu Mu said: "It is true that the Jinyiwei was destroyed, and it is also true that the Jianghu sect was destroyed." Fan Yan began to explain before he could be confused: " The former commander and officials at all levels were beheaded in Xingtai, the capital. As for the current commander, Mr. Huangpu Chongming, I have never met my brother." After a wry smile, Liu Mucai continued: "It was the two thousand-household Mr. Zheng who asked us Appearing in Jianghu, brother, my level is too low, so I can only do whatever I want." As if he remembered something, Liu Mu suddenly stopped the wine bowl he was about to pick up, and asked Fan Yan doubtfully: "I have the liberty to ask, Brother, which sect of Jianghu do you practice?"
As if Liu Mu's question had touched a sore spot, after pondering for a long time, Liu Mu did not rush. It seemed that Fan Yan had some reasons that he didn't want outsiders to know, but Liu Mu had to know today. This was also the main reason why he was invited to drink. He had been alone for too long, and he had no idea where his colleagues were or how to contact him. The war eagle that he sent to deliver letters had not returned for a few days. He had too many questions to answer.
"Brother, I don't belong to any sect. What I practice is just the Xuanyin Jue left by my mother." Fan Yan, who had made a decision, slowly said where he came from. He was so absorbed in his memories that he didn't pay attention. Liu Mu looked at him in horror.
According to Liu Mu’s long-standing understanding, Jinyiwei can be said to be very strict in managing martial arts mental methods. No one dares to risk beheading and teach them privately. Even Gu Bin only gave some advice to himself at the beginning. How could sword moves and more private inner skills be taught privately? If Fan Yan's mother was a member of the Jin Yiwei, it would not make sense. Liu Mu knew that there had never been any women in the Jin Yiwei.
Putting away his horrified eyes, Liu Mu asked eagerly: "I don't know, brother, your mother is still here. I didn't go to see you in person. It's a bit rude." After saying that, he looked around, as if Looking for the mother Fan Yan said.
"Alas!" A long sigh came from Fan Yan's mouth. Looking at Liu Mu's puzzled expression, he said again: "My mother has passed away a long time ago. This technique is what I am doing to clean up my mother's life." The relic was discovered, but I don’t know which sect it belongs to."
Liu Mu tried hard to suppress the idea of telling Fan Yan the origin of the technique. He felt that since he came out of the world, everything he encountered was weird. He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only talk in small words. He drank the wine in front of him to hide his unnatural expression.
Fan Yan didn't wait for Liu Mu to say anything for a long time, and then asked again: "Brother, since Jin Yiwei is so majestic, why are you being polite to Fatty Chang?"
Smiling wryly and shaking his head, Liu Mu answered with a different question: "Since you have all the inner strength, why are you indifferent to the rudeness of those boys?"
"Brother, please don't mention this. Although I have practiced Xuanyin Jue, I can't use it! There is nothing special about me other than being beaten." Fan Yan said a little embarrassed.
Liu Mu still felt that Fan Yan was just joking. Now that he has cultivated his internal strength, any boxing technique can activate the true energy in his body. It just depends on the size of the crisis. Then he asked curiously: "Don't you find a martial arts school to learn a method of self-defense?"
“No money!”
The two jars of wine weighed more than ten kilograms. At the end of the drink, Liu Mu was also a little drunk. Fan Yan even fell drunk on the table, and several kilograms of dog meat were disposed of. Liu Mu endured the drunkenness and carried Fan Yan to the kang. He found a corner and sat down cross-legged to nurture the true energy. If the internal energy cultivation does not advance, it will retreat. Liu Mu has never let go of the cultivation of the true energy. . After drinking a lot of wine and eating a lot of meat this night, Liu Mu still didn't understand Fan Yan's origin, but he had a hunch that Fan Yan's origin would not be too simple. What he never expected was that Fan Yan would be there every step of the way, and his journey would no longer be lonely!
After a night of silence, following Fan Yan's sleep talk, dawn knocked quietly on the door. The light hit the window lattice and appeared very smart through the paper seams. The thumping sound awakened Liu Mu who was nourishing himself!