Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

On the Qingxuan Sect, Jiang Mu lived alone again.

But fortunately, Jiang Mu was very adapted to such a life, and he didn't feel any difference at first, but he lacked someone who could speak.

"Little sunspot, is the meal ready?"

It wasn't until Jiang Mushun shouted and didn't respond for a long time that he realized that Li Jiu had joined the army.

Jiang Mu smiled, secretly said when did his memory become so bad?

So whenever he was lonely, Jiang Mu would run to the green building to listen to the ditty.

As the war approached, Qinglou's business became worse and worse, and Jiang Mu had to take care of Su Yu's business.

Until one day, Su Yu said to Jiang Mu: "Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving here." Since

Jiang Mu often fiddled with his knowledge of nine years of compulsory education in front of Su Yu, Su Yu could be said to have greatly admired Jiang Mu.

Although Jiang Mu called himself a hunter, Su Yu preferred to call him sir.

Who has been curving in the Qinglou body for several years in a row, this is the first time I have seen it.

"Oh? Where to go?

Jiang Mu asked casually.

"I earned enough money to redeem myself and find a good family."

"It's a butcher of a pork shop, the first one on Chengxi Street, he doesn't dislike my past and is willing to live with me."

Su Yu replied in a low voice.

"Well, it's good."

After listening to Su Yu's words, Jiang Mu nodded: "I am also a little tired of listening to this song, and I won't come in the future."

"Acquaintance, remember to inform me on your wedding day, I will go to the venue then."

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu on the soft bed and closed his eyes to raise his mind, a little out of his mind, and said after a while: "Sir said and smiled, where will a woman like Su Yu hold a wedding."

"A red cover, a pair of red candles is excellent."

Jiang Mu opened his eyes, sat up, touched his chin very seriously and thought for a long time, and finally took out a few pills from his arms, as well as five ingots of silver.

"In that case, Miss Su, then Jiang Mou wishes you a happy wedding in advance."

"These are my intentions, these elixirs can prolong life and strengthen the body."

Five ingots of silver, ordinary people's families can't earn for a few years, not to mention the pills that Jiang Mu personally refined, although they are all ordinary herbs, but the effect is also extraordinary.

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu's serious appearance, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"That... Su Yu thanked Mr. first. Seeing

that Su Yu took his congratulatory gift, Jiang Mu poured two more glasses of wine, raised a glass and handed it to Su Yu, and said sincerely: "Thank you Su girl for being with her these days, Jiang Mou is very grateful."

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu's face, looked at his serious eyes, and laughed.

Jiang Mu also smiled.

"If only I had met my husband earlier."

Su Yu raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

Jiang Mu never appeared in front of Su Yu's eyes again.

Of course he knew what Su Yu meant, but he couldn't and couldn't.

They were born to be people of two worlds.

Everyone will have their own life.

Jiang Mu took the time to secretly look at her, the butcher of the pork shop was a round older than her, but he treated her very well and did not treat her because she was a Qinglou woman.

After going around in circles for decades, Qingshui City Jiang Mu was already a little tired of shopping.

He began to retreat, practicing swords, quenching his body, refining medicine, and drinking tea with Duan En and Lao Wang.

Three years later, Li Jiu sent his first letter.

He said a lot in the letter, the first time he went to the battlefield, the first time he killed someone, and the first time he missed every day by Jiang Mu's side.

But soon, in the high-intensity battle, he adapted.

It was the State of Wu who fought with them, and due to Li Jiu's brave performance, he soon gained military merit and became a centurion....

Then there are the thousand-year-olds, the long-term commanders....

Li Jiu's words were full of excitement.

......

Then he thanked Jiang Mu for teaching him the art of war, which played a huge role in actual combat.

As the war on the frontier intensified, Li Jiu wrote fewer and fewer letters back.

Jiang Mu occasionally received a letter with some greetings to Jiang Mu, but rarely mentioned the war.

Until ten years later.

At the end of the year, the war on the southern frontier of the Song State was calm, and the fire of war that lasted for ten years did not reach the Song country.

On this day, the gates of Qingshui City were wide open, and officials of all sizes were waiting for them.

Because just today, they received an order from above, General Nanda of Song Guozhen is going to return to his hometown!

Everyone was shocked, when did this small place of their Qingshui City produce such a great character?

General Zhennan, what a big official is that?

Surrounded by the iron horse, Li Jiu, who was wearing iron armor, rode into the city.

For mortals, ten years is too long.

When he left, he was middle-aged.

Li Jiu's face became mature and vicissitudes.

Less immaturity, more perseverance.

Looking at the teenagers clustered on both sides of the street, looking at his eager eyes, Li Jiu seemed to see himself at the beginning.

Without stopping at Qingshui City more, Li Jiu came to the mountain gate of Qingxuanzong's non-stop.

Jiang Mu, who had already stepped into the peak of foundation building for many years, and the wind and grass around his body for a hundred meters could not escape his perception.

Jiang Mu, who was playing chess with Duan En and several people in the compound, felt that someone was coming outside the door, and he had a strong murderous aura.

Jiang Mu was shocked, such a strong murderous aura, if you don't kill thousands of people, there will be no at all.

For the first time, he thought that someone had come up the mountain again to find fault, and Jiang Mu immediately got up to check.

Opening the mountain gate, Jiang Mu saw some familiar faces.

"Master, I'm back..." Seeing

Jiang Mu's figure slowly revealed, Li Jiu cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed.

Both were stunned in place.

Goodbye, one is a middle-aged man with age marks engraved on his face, and the other is still the appearance of the teenager when he first met.