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Chapter 585 I'll Save My Son

What is the purpose of practice?

Become stronger

This is the fundamental purpose, and as for the purpose of prosperity and wealth, revenge, etc., are all derived things, the most fundamental purpose is to become stronger. Cultivation can turn an ordinary person into a strong person. When the cultivation reaches a certain point, even the power can ignore his identity.

When people ca n’t practice, there is only one way for people from Hanmen to become a superior, and that is to enter the government. But the door for Hanmen's children to enter the government was never large, and it was not even fully opened. It just opened a secret door for the emperor to make him look better.

From the text, how many champions from ancient times to the present have explored Hualang's birth? Even if there are, how many of them end up in the chapel?

From martial arts, Yi will be successful, but in fact, one of the ten is a famous disciple, and the person from Hanmen is only that.

And since more than a thousand years ago, people began to practice, which is to open another door for Hanmen's children. People come from different backgrounds, but people's constitutions are not divided into high and low. The children of the wealthy family have good physiques that they can practice, as well as the children of Hanmen. It seems this is fairer than the entrance test ...

In fact, it is not necessarily true. For those who have the same practice talents, they come from Hanmen and the family, but their final achievements are mostly different. Noble children, those who have the gift of practice have been sent to the famous gates since they were young. High-weight people can even invite overwhelming practitioners to teach at home, while children of Hanmen rely on their own hardships.

Mu Xianjun is the former.

He is indeed very talented, and showed this talent when he was very young, so Mu Guangling sent him to Dongjiang as soon as possible. Although the fame is not the biggest, it is definitely the most powerful Penglaizong. At that time, Su Yang was not in charge of teaching. The cultivation of the previous generation was even sighed by Mu Guangling.

But what Mu Guangling didn't expect is that the previous generation of Penglaizong was a person who really wanted nothing, so in the first two years after Mu Xianjun was sent to Penglaizong, the previous generation did not take any care of it. . Only after Su Yang took over Penglai Zong after Laozhang taught his life, Mu Xianjun began to enjoy special treatment.

Many years later, when someone mentioned the gate that had been destroyed before it was carried forward, it would be said that the gate was destroyed by the Taoist ancestor Xiang Qingniu, and some people said that it was completely destroyed by the solution. In fact, after the death of the previous generation, Penglaizong has actually gone downhill. It seems that after the succession of Su Yang's presidency, the strength of the martial arts has been greatly enhanced, with 800 disciples and help from the Mu House. It seems that it is not far from Everbright, and in fact, for Xiu Weiwei, the strength of Penglaizong has broken down more than one big state.

Su Yang's ability is far worse than that of the previous generation. Even if Mu Xianjun is even more talented, after all he learned from Su Yang has some limitations.

After returning from Penglaizong to Mu Mansion, Mu Guangling had a long talk with Mu Xianjun. What he was worried about was that Mu Xianjun grew up in such a smooth and windy environment and could not stand it. frustration. At first, he sent Mu Xianjun to Penglaizong, because the cultivation of the previous generation was amazing and he did not care about Mu Xianjun's identity, which greatly benefited Mu Xianjun's growth.

But after the old palm taught him to die, Mu Guangling hoped that the kind of tempering that Mu Xianjun had gone through was gone.

A person with a talent, a famous background, looks handsome, responds to the high, and is highly praised ... In fact, no matter which dynasty, such people are out of ten.

A spiritual person strengthens himself and can withstand injuries that ordinary people cannot.

But Mu Xianjun at this time was obviously on the verge of collapse.

The right arm was gone. Although the wound was frozen by the strength of Fangjie's constitution, the pain was unbearable. When he was struggling to stand up, he happened to see Su Yang cut off by something. Mu Shunjun felt that his heart was half dead. Then he didn't know why he looked at the beautiful woman subconsciously, and found that she had got up from the lounge chair, and stretched out a curve, but the beautiful eyes still looked at him, but the solution.

At present, Mu Xianjun's state of mind, in the final analysis, should be a self-righteous successful person being trampled by another successful person beyond recognition.

"kill me!"

He growled like a beast, his eyes flushed.

"Do not"

Fang Xie, who walked in front of him, shook his head: "I won't kill you, I can leave Dongjiang without you."

Mu Xianjun bit his lip, suddenly raised his left hand to his heart, and was caught by Fang Jie when his finger had touched the clothes. According to the truth, the time he spent raising his hand should be much longer than the solution. It ’s only a short time, but there is still no solution.

With a loud bang, Fang Xie slammed on Mu Xianjun's abdomen, Mu Xianjun's body flew backward like a half-folded shrimp, and slammed against the wall severely.

A force of Jin Rui rushed into Mu Xianjun's Dantian Qihai, breaking the Qihai instantly.

Dan Tian is still there, but the inner strength is all shattered by the force of Fang Jinrui.

"today……"

Mu Xianjun sat up against the wall, gritting his teeth, and blood ran out of his mouth, saying, "You will give me a shame, and I will pay it back 100 times in the future!"

The hatred in his eyes was so strong and vicious.

"rest assured."

Fang Xie walked slowly and reached out to hold him up: "You can't wait that day."

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late at night

The sleeping Mu Guangling suddenly woke up. He had not had nightmares for many years. He didn't know why he was so scared by the dream. The quilt covered with sweat had been soaked in sweat, and his clothes were sticky on his body. He reached out and took a sip of water from the table next to him. The cool water went down his throat, and the chapped pain in his throat was finally relieved. He hasn't felt this way in a long time since he practiced.

Why is there such a terrible dream?

Mu Guangling took a deep breath, and when he was about to put the cup back, he felt a shock: "Come, go and see if the master is in the house?"

He hadn't slept for less than an hour. The battalion generals below counted the number of soldiers and horses that he could mobilize. He had been watching these in the middle of the night, and then plotted offensive lines with his staff in front of the map. Time was taken up by military affairs, and I did not expect the silly things his son might do.

"I hope nothing will happen ..."

Mu Guangling said to himself, I do n’t know if it was because of the delusion, the cup in his hand did not hold it and fell off, and it broke on the floor with a click, and the broken porcelain splashed. Ground. At this moment, the crisp sound was like a thunder blast in the sky, and Mu Guangling was shocked slightly.

He was getting more tense in his heart, and hurriedly dressed up and strode out of the door.

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"Who are those couples?"

On the carriage, Foam stretched her arms, and the fullness on her chest was immediately drawn into a wonderful arc. Fang Jie inadvertently turned back to see this scene, his eyes could not help but be certain. Seeing him looking at his chest, Mo Ningzhi's face flushed slightly: "Look at it indiscriminately, and cut your eyes with a single blade!"

Fang Jie smiled, and very hard to take his eyes back from that wonderful arc: "They are the people of Cargo Connect, and the strength of Cargo Connect is very far from being able to figure out. Since it can manage the business to that extent Large, and with the handles of most courtiers in his hand, Sanjinhou can still live well. One is because the original cargo was made by the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and the other is because Sanjinhou itself. The repair is very high. The third reason is that there are many masters hiding in Cargo Connect. "

"No wonder ..."

Mo Ningzhi suddenly forgot about Fang Jie's unscrupulous eyes, and smiled and said, "It's impossible to make a business so big without some strength in my hand. It's just that the way I look at the woman is very special. The method of killing Su Yang is not an extraordinary practice. It's weird, so I'm curious. "

"Cargo Skyline has almost monopolized all the businesses in Da Sui. It's no exaggeration to have a lot of strange people in such a large institution. However, these two people are indeed the strangest."

Fang Jie said: "Before I came, let San Jinhou arrange for someone to take over. San Jinhou mentioned these two men. The man's name is Lian Shan and the woman's name is Xue Mei. Both of them belong to the kind who have no talent for cultivation but are absolutely A strong person is like a small waist, like Mr. Zhuo. "

"special power?"

Mo Ningzhi nodded: "Sometimes I really don't understand why the same people are so different. There are so many amazing special constitutions in this world, as if they have received the favor of heaven. Even today, If it is said that a clear spiritual master is killed by someone who does not know how to practice, I am afraid that few people will believe it. "

After feeling emotional, she asked Fang Jie: "Isn't Sanjin waiting in the front yard last night? Why didn't he see him?"

"Because he didn't need his shot."

Fang Xie said: "Someone in the dark is better in the end, so he still shouldn't show up. When Mu Guangling found that his son was lost, I could imagine that feeling. We provoked him to lie in Dongjiang for many years Tiger, no one knows how Mu Guangling will kill him. "

"You messed it up, not us."

Foamy fat rubbed his long and beautiful white swan-like neck lazily: "When are you and us?"

Fang Jie smiled and didn't speak.

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Dongding City

Twelve hundred iron riders are ready to go. This is a team that has always been very strange. They are wearing the armor of the Da Sui army and the blue cloak, but they do not carry the weapon of the Da Sui. There was no long bow on the victory hook, nor did they carry a crossblade on their backs.

Under the blue cape, they could vaguely see that they were carrying a stick-like thing on their backs, because they could not see it carefully. On the waist, a two-foot long knife hangs on the left side, and a deerskin cover hangs on the right side, and a short stick-like thing is inserted in it.

Mu Guangling strode out of the Gonggong Mansion, turned over and jumped onto a great warhorse ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ his face was gloomy.

The old steward named Zhou behind him said with some concern: "Master ... it's better to leave it to the following people. It is expected that those people did not dare to treat the little grandfather, mostly because they were caught as hostages. Dongjiang, if you take your troops out of the city like this, you are afraid that it will cause speculation among the battalions and families below. "

"No time to ignore these."

Mu Guangling said with a face: "I have an accident with my own son, of course I'll save it!"

He patted the war horse: "You watch over Shanhaiguan in person. Once you win, you are instructed to assemble each camp in Dongding City immediately. All horses must arrive within ten days. Those who disobey the military order will not be forgiven!

"喏"

Lao Zhou responded, watching the anger on Grandpa Guo's face and couldn't help shaking.

It has been too many years, and I have not seen such a strong and violent anger on the face of the man called He Genguo, who is called a true gentleman. There was some chill in Lao Zhou's heart and he dared not look at it again.

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