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Chapter 29 The turbid wine

Shi Zhixuan was wearing a blue shirt, with his hands behind him, his body was like a ghost, his face was cold and stern, and he didn't say a word.

Hou Xibai and Yang Yanxu both looked pale. As soon as he entered the door, he both lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. Shi Feixuan had never seen this famous evil king. Although he was a little panicked at this time, he had a certain unyielding look in his beautiful eyes, and he was stubbornly facing the visitor.

Shi Zhixuan glanced at Shi Feixuan with interest, and slowly patrolled her fingers that were still dipped in some soil for a while. He turned to look at the two disciples in front of him. His expression became colder and his eyes were so deep that he didn't know what he was thinking.

I heard that three words popped out of his teeth: "Get off."

The two men were as if they were amnesty, without saying a word, lowered their heads and left.

Qin Mu and Shi Zhixuan seemed to have not seen Shi Feixuan's expression, and walked into the room with their feet. A hint of anger appeared on Shi Feixuan's face. They ignored the two and turned around.

The moment Shi Feixuan walked to the courtyard gate, Qin Mu heard Shi Zhixuan murmuring softly: "It looks really like."

Qin Mu knew who he was talking about. Shi Feixuan and his deceased wife Bi Xiuxin were both from Cihang Jingzhai. What's more, before Shi Feixuan, Bi Xiuxin was also regarded as a once-in-a-century genius. He was expected to enter the supreme realm of sword heart. The experiences of these two people were exactly the same, making him feel as if he had seen Bi Xiuxin twenty years ago, and he couldn't help but sigh.

It’s not how much she looks like Bi Xiuxin, but for Shi Zhixuan, all the beautiful women in this world look like Bi Xiuxin.

Qin Mu didn't respond and led him into the room. This was originally a small courtyard where Qin Mu lived, and this house was a newly built thatched hut, but only a square meter.

As soon as Shi Zhixuan entered the house, he saw He Shi Bi being placed on a short table in the middle of the house. In the room, there were only a few, a cabinet, and three cushions, and nothing else was left.

Shi Zhixuan looked at the room, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Qin Mu: "Brother Qin is too simple. With his skills like this, he should not only live in a magnificent place, but also choose a simple and elegant place."

Qin Mu led him to sit down on the cushion, took a wine gourd from the cabinet, two pottery bowls, and placed it on the table. When the wine from the gourd was poured, Shi Zhixuan frowned and smelled that this was definitely not a good wine, but a mud wine brewed by the farmer.

Qin Mu saw his expression, smiled slightly, picked up a bowl and greeted him, and said, "Please."

Drink it all in one go.

Shi Zhixuan had no choice but to frown and drink all the wine in the bowl.

When he was young, he was a romantic man like Hou Xibai. He was born in a noble family. Although he did not value luxury, he used all the exquisite tools. Now drinking wine is really torment.

Qin Mu saw his expression and felt amused, and said, "Although this room is simple and the wine is astringent, the most noble thing in the world is indoors. Even the sheds become palaces, and the turbid wine is also made into nectar."

Shi Zhixuan took the wine in his sip, turned his head to look at the Heshi Bi on the short table, showed disdain, and said to Qin Mu: "I don't know that Brother Qin actually valued a dead object so much."

Qin Mu laughed at him: "The Evil King is really a mistake. The most noble person in this world is, who else can I do? What is the Heshi Bi?"

Shi Zhixuan was stunned, looked at Qin Mu, and laughed.

The two of them exchanged cups. After drinking a few bowls, Shi Zhixuan put down the wine in his hand and said to Qin Mu seriously: "Brother Qin has been awesome in the past two days, but now he is willing to be a farmhouse. I don't know where you and I said the day before yesterday."

Qin Mu still chuckled and said, "What Brother Shi saw, how is the Demon Sect now?"

Shi Zhixuan's face was a bit shattered and it was not a climax."

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "This is not a problem. The problem is that your devil sect is becoming increasingly mysterious. The sect is full of people who are frivolous and offending. People's evaluation of you is getting lower and lower. What's more, the Yinkui Sect, which is now powerful, likes to use inconsistent means to achieve its goals. In this way, everyone is thinking of shortcuts and everyone is playing tricks. If there is no more glory today in a century."

Qin Mu naturally would not make false statements. The Demon Sect originally came from the Mo family lineage, and later gradually absorbed some unsuccessful schools of thought. Today, its reputation has not been greatly damaged. For example, people in the martial arts world call it a demon just because their martial arts are mysterious and not like the righteous way. However, Shi Zhixuan has a much worse reputation than Xiang Yutian in the previous generation. Although there is a slander of the righteous way, such as imposing Yang Guang's failure in Goryeo on Shi Zhixuan, it is also a fact that people in the Demon Sect are becoming increasingly cruel and cold in their hearts and nature.

Especially after the Yinkui Sect grew, it became more petty and did not want to develop its strength with dignity. Instead, it liked to use some beauty tricks and send some spies.

After the people in the Demon Sect became more selfish, there was constant internal disputes and almost never worked together. This brought a catastrophe to the Demon Sect in the future. After finally cultivating the first empress in the ages, she suppressed the Demon Sect into a scumbag with her hands. Wu Zetian also practiced strict laws and abused cruel officials, and offended the Confucianism that the Demon Sect had finally joined forces.

In this way, the demon sect, which was not human inside and outside, was completely abandoned by mainstream society. Although there were some geniuses in the future, they had no influence on the world. Some of them even escaped from the Central Plains and cultivated peerless geniuses such as Pang Ban and Meng Chixing for the foreign tribes.

Shi Zhixuan was born in Confucianism and would not be unfamiliar with the use of the word "famous". His eyes flashed and he asked, "How are you going?"

Qin Mu stood up and said, "I want it, Momen Fumo."

When Shi Zhixuan heard this, he pondered and weighed the gains and losses.

Qin Mu continued: "There are only Confucian, Mohism, Taoism and Dharma as a manifestation of the various schools of thought. Today, only Mohism and other schools do not pass on it. However, their profound learning is the best way out for the Demon Sect."

Shi Zhixuan spoke, "This is also the purpose of your asceticism?"

Qin Mu smiled and took two steps indoors, saying, "The Mo family's most important asceticism is to make themselves like millions of people in this world. Brother Shi, you are a smart person. You should know how powerful this people are. The era of the clan is about to pass. This is the Demon Sect and the last chance of the Mo Sect."

Shi Zhixuan laughed and said to Qin Mu: "I know this truth, but there is something I don't know. I hope you can give me advice."

Qin Mu turned around and said, "But it's okay."

Shi Zhixuan said, "Brother Qin is planning so much for what?"

Qin Mu did not answer, but just smiled at him, raised his foot and walked out of the room.

His feet were on the soil, his skin was white and tender, and the soil was dark and yellow, but there was a different kind of harmony.

Shi Zhixuan looked at his back and slowly spoke, "Is it like the virtue of the earth? Brother Qin, is this your martial arts?"

The sunset hit Qin Mu and responded silently.
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