The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 74: ：Thinking back to those days

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When the carriage stopped again, Feng Linwan was already in front of him. Liu Mu ignored the persuasion of Tie Qi and others and insisted on standing in the cold wind, watching them hang up the plaque. "Parking drunk and loving maple forests late, leaping the whip one day." When I saw it again, when I saw it, Liu Mu was like a person who had been stunned with a few punches on his chest. Unable to stop the coughing in his chest, he squatted there and curled up. The harsh cough sounded like crying, and he couldn't tell how sad he was.

Liu Mu, who once thought he would die here, regarded this place as his home. He even thought that when he passed away, his body would be carried out from the front door. Even if he closed his eyes, he could feel the couplet. Feng Linwan The plaque will be placed on his coffin until it decays into pieces and is no longer seen again. He was savoring the joys and sorrows, experiencing the chaos of separation and separation in the world, and his expression was so desolate that he was about to burst into tears.

Tie Qi was affected by Liu Mu's emotions, feeling a little inexplicably melancholy, and said: "Master, go in, it's getting dark."

Liu Mu turned his head towards the iron flag, sighed, and said with full energy: "Go home!"

Just when he was about to enter the inn, a surprise shout came from behind: "Brother Mu, Lao Tie, are you back?"

Fan Yan was dressed in brocade clothes and had a short beard on his chin. As the voice fell, he jumped in front of the two of them, with a smile of surprise on his face. He clutched the laughing iron flag tightly and said incoherently: "It's really, it's really you, come back, come back..." After he finished speaking, his eyes were slightly red, and he could tell that he was sincerely happy.

"Haha... Who else can we have? You can do it now. You can dress like a rich man and get rich?" Tie Qi also patted Fan Yan on the back excitedly and kept teasing, Don't forget to wipe the dust from your hands on Fan Yan's clothes.

After a while, Fan Yan stopped being excited and said "Brother Mu" to the smiling Liu Mu. His tone was choked, which showed the sadness of seeing each other again after separation. Liu Mu waited until Fan Yan's expression calmed down a little, then said softly: "Let's go in and have a drink!" He entered the inn first.

Tie Qi looked at Fan Yan with red eyes, laughed a few times, and said: "It's a happy event for brothers to meet again today. Why are you crying like old ladies? Come on, go in and drink." After that, he pulled Fan Yan into the inn without any explanation. As soon as he entered the inn, he started shouting: "Three catties, six taels, call everyone out quickly, come and see my brother, Lao Fan."

Looking at Tie Qi shouting there, Fan Yan felt sour and uncomfortable in his heart, and his tears were almost unstoppable. This joy was not something that others could experience. But when I saw Sanjin and a group of more than a dozen tough men, and after hearing Tie Qi introduce them one by one, I couldn't help but feel a bit toothache. There was not a single normal name among the dozen or so people in the audience. When Tie Qi proudly said that it was his contribution, Fan Yan felt really sorry for Sanjin and the others.

A huge dining table made up of eight wooden tables. Apart from large pieces of stew, there was only a wine jar on it. It seems that everything is back to the past, the brightly lit hall is filled with the aroma of wine and meat, and the only order to drink is to find people to drink with each other. Who would not say "magnificent!" for such heroic people?

"Old Tie, don't you welcome me?" Fan Yan put the wine bowl on the table with a straight face and asked Tie Qi.

Tie Qi, who was about to raise his head to drink, heard Fan Yan ask this question and said angrily: "Fart, how can you see that I don't welcome you?"

"Look, what kind of bad wine is this? It's not strong at all." Fan Yan laughed and pushed the wine bowl in front of Iron Banner, pointing at the wine.

Tie Qi laughed and then said: "This wine is indeed not as strong as the young master's General's Drunk. Didn't I just come back and haven't had time to make wine yet." After saying that, he curled his lips, like It's just aftertaste. After a while, he looked weird and said, "Have you drank all the wine in the cellar?"

"Don't mention this. I'm still angry when I mention it. The few jars you left are not enough for me to stuff between my teeth. Why didn't I find you so picky before?" Fan Yan looked like his nose was not a nose and his face was not his face. Yes, Iron Banner was blamed there, and he was ready to fight if he disagreed.

The banquet ended with the fun of everyone.

Under the warm bed, Liu Mu squeezed his body into the quilt and stopped only when he felt comfortable. He began to be afraid of the cold, and even the slightest breeze would make him cough for a long time. He was reluctant to extinguish the candles, as it seemed that this would make him feel warmer. Under the dim light, Liu Mu's face became even whiter, like the paper covering the window, without any blood.

He found that the aura on Fan Yan's body had changed. He practiced the same technique as Tie Qi, but showed two completely different extremes. Although Liu Mu did not cultivate internal strength, his five-consciousness perception was by no means comparable to that of ordinary people. He could feel that Fan Yan had changed his cultivation method. He is still very extreme, and the aura he exudes inadvertently is no longer masculine, as if he has seen it before. Liu Mu had forgotten where exactly it was.

What he couldn't figure out was why Fan Yan did this to stop practicing Tiangang Jue, so that skill must be above Tiangang Jue. He had personally inspected Tiangang Jue back then, so he naturally knew how powerful this technique was. Thinking of the news from many years ago, Liu Mu was a little undecided. He felt that he should find a time to ask Fan Yan. If it was true as he suspected, it would be either a blessing or a curse.

The winter night was very long, so long that after Liu Mu took a nap, his genius was bright. The gray sky was depressing, and the thick dark clouds seemed to be falling. Liu Mu knew it was going to snow. Now that the inn was open and the weather wasn't too good, he thought it was time to hurry up when making wine, otherwise it would be difficult to buy food when the snow fell thickly.

The wooden door creaked, and Liu Mu didn't need to deliberately guess. He knew that the person who got up at this time was none other than Shi Shi, who was practicing swordsmanship. Liu Mu feels that Shitou's future achievements will definitely be higher than his own. With this persistence and single-mindedness, his achievements will be limitless. Very few people can do one thing seriously for ten years. This persistence will have a qualitative change effect no matter what they do. The muffled sound of splitting the space in the ears confirms all this.

I don’t know if it’s a sequelae of physical weakness, but Liu Mu has been thinking a lot lately. Sometimes he would wonder whether he should arrange a marriage for Tie Qi. After all, Tie Qi was already a grown man and it was time to start a family. Every time when this matter was brought up, Tie Qi would always try to fool him, making him angry and helpless. He couldn't force someone to get married. It was not easy for him to be a parent! Lao Huang, who always liked to come to the inn to buy wine, now thinks that his daughter is old enough to find a family, but she just doesn't know if he will come again after hearing the news that the inn is opening. Why did I forget to ask him where his home was?

Liu Mu shook these messy thoughts out of his mind and stared at the stone that was wielding a knife stubbornly, as if he saw the little beggar of that year.