Chapter 18: Goodbye

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Looking at Huang Ama, who had fallen completely unconscious on the ground, Yang Wanli sighed and put away the knife.

Looking around, some of the remaining members of the Ghost Praetorian Guard were still fighting, Yang Wanli shook his head and turned to leave.

"Don't blame, don't complain, you cheat, you don't lose unjustly."

……

"Welcome to the world of martial arts."

The first thing Mu Xiaojiu, who had read the post, did after going online was to send a message to Huang Ama: "Emperor, I heard that you lost the garrison battle yesterday?" You okay. ”

For a long time, Mu Xiaojiu, who had not received a reply, closed the flying pigeon and didn't say anything more.

After getting up this morning, he habitually opened the official forum, but unexpectedly, he saw the news of the fiasco of the Ghost Praetorian Guard.

Among them, a video is also attached.

In the video, the tearing is so tragic that people can't help but sigh.

But somehow, Mu Xiaojiu felt a little enthusiastic, and he wished that he could be there yesterday and help Huang Ama kill the enemy together.

It's the eighteenth today, and the mission of the brewery is almost over, so as soon as the mission of the brewery is over, let's go out.

Speaking of which, before entering the game, I still played the game with the purpose of experiencing life in the martial arts world. But now, I want to be a real person more and more.

Sighing at his own changes, Mu Xiaojiu stretched his waist.

……

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the black flying rabbit walks.

In the blink of an eye, it was already August 27.

Now his Qimen Five Turns Palm Technique and Jade Leak Urging Silver Sword are almost completed, and even the newly learned Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand and the Bihai Chaosheng Song, which is extremely difficult to learn, have also reached the beginner realm.

Carrying three wine gourds filled with peach blossom brew, Mu Xiaojiu hummed a small song, strode out of the brewery, and went straight to Huang Yaoshi's study.

As for the one that was going to be given to the Emperor, he had already asked the fish to send it back to his room.

In the study, Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong and Mu Xiaojiu sat opposite each other, and there was a wine gourd in front of each of them.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the statue of his deceased wife on the wine gourd in front of him, his expression was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking;

Huang Rong stared at the wine gourd, with a happy face, and the carving on it was the scene when Mu Xiaojiu and her first met, and the two of them looked at the sea on the boat;

Mu Xiaojiu...... He's already starting to drink.

"Xiao Jiu, the teacher arranged for you to go into the winery to make wine for a month, and now that you have come out, how do you feel?" Huang Yaoshi finally shifted his gaze from the wine gourd to Mu Xiaojiu's body, and his tone was inexplicably a little kind.

"Well, after coming out, there is no smell of alcohol in the air, and I am still a little unaccustomed." Mu Xiaojiu answered honestly, but Huang Yaoshi was so angry that he almost didn't raise his beard, and the good mood caused by the wine gourd basically disappeared.

"Humph! A lazy thing that only drinks and has fun! ”

Mu Xiaojiu smiled, "Master, before I went in, didn't your old man say that when I came out, he would answer my doubts about the Bihai Chaosheng Song?" ”

Huang Yaoshi's head.

After correcting the correct color, Mu Xiaojiu took out the hole flute after himself, "Please ask the master for guidance." ”

The sound of the flute sounded.

Mu Xiaojiu didn't play it from the beginning, he first played the section of "The Demons Make the Tide", and after Huang Yaoshi solved his doubts, he played the last two sections of "The Sea is Boiling" and "The Water is Mirrorless".

As everyone knows, Huang Yaoshi was on the side, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

"This kid has only been getting "Blue Sea Tide Song" for more than a month, and in the case of completely relying on his own exploration, he is almost about to enter the realm of Xiaocheng. And listening to the blue sea tide song he played, he actually had some artistic conception faintly, I am afraid that even if he doesn't solve his doubts, in another month or so, he will be able to explore it by himself, and then enter the realm of Xiaocheng. ”

Of course, these words were only sighed in Huang Yaoshi's own heart, and he didn't really say them, otherwise Mu Xiaojiu might even his tail with joy.

"Okay, Xiao Jiu, do you still have any doubts?"

Mu Xiaojiu shook his head, picked up the hole flute, and played it again from beginning to end.

Complete, without a trace of mistakes.

After this complete song of the blue sea tide was played, Huang Yaoshi smiled faintly, Huang Rong was slightly surprised, and Mu Xiaojiu was overjoyed.

After Huang Yaoshi's order, Mu Xiaojiu's Blue Sea Tide Song finally reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Okay, don't be happy, I still have a task for you." Huang Yaoshi's face was solemn: "This mission is no longer simply for you to collect books and make wine. ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaojiu secretly slandered in his heart.

"It's not just a matter of collecting books and making wine, but let me make wine while collecting books? To put it bluntly, they still refuse to let me leave the island. ”

But then, Huang Yaoshi threw him the second and third surprises of the day.

"Your third and last sect mission before the official one requires you to leave the island to complete." Huang Yaoshi looked at Mu Xiaojiu with a smile, "As a disciple of my Eastern Evil Huang Yaoshi, now your strength assessment is too low, which will inevitably damage my face." Therefore, for this third sect mission, I want you to leave the island temporarily to raise your strength assessment by at least one level. I'll give you three months, and if you can't finish it, then you will no longer be my apprentice of Huang Yaoshi. Of course, if you finish it after three months, the benefits will be yours."

Huang Yaoshi said this harshly, but Mu Xiaojiu, who heard this, was surprised, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and hug Huang Yaoshi and kiss him fiercely.

"By the way, I heard Rong'er say, you practice swords on weekdays, and you use Xiao instead of sword?"

Forcibly pressing the joy in his heart, Mu Xiaojiu nodded.

"Nonsense, I use the flute instead of the sword for the teacher, because I have deep internal strength, and I no longer need to defend against the enemy with gold and iron, but with your current three-layer "Bibo Heart Sutra" cultivation, if you take an ordinary bamboo flute to fight with others, and people will cut it flat with a sword, your flute will be broken, how can you win? Anyway, now that you're going out of the island, I'll simply give you a treasure, and save you from being killed by others and losing the face of my Huang Yaoshi. ”

"This kind of treasure is what I got in my early years, a hole flute made of heterogeneous bamboo that cannot be injured by gold and iron, since you like to use the hole flute to defend against the enemy, and you have learned the song of the blue sea tide, I will give it to you for self-defense."

Although it was very strange why Huang Yaoshi would be so good to him, Mu Xiaojiu didn't think too much, suppressed the doubts in his heart, got up and bowed deeply to Huang Yaoshi.

"Thank you, master."

"Well, you get up. I think that at the beginning, the group of disciples who joined my sect with you were basically gone, and you were the last to leave. If it weren't for the task I assigned to you, you would have left my Peach Blossom Island a long time ago, right, to be honest, do you blame me? Huang Yaoshi said with some emotion.

Mu Xiaojiu shook his head, "The master and senior sister are very good to me, and the disciple understands in his heart." ”

Huang Yaoshi nodded, "Okay, you can go." ”

"The disciple retired."

Out of the study, Mu Xiaojiu went straight back to the room and began to pack up his things.

Three days ago, Tingyu and Xiaodouzi said goodbye to him together and left Peach Blossom Island. In the past two months on the island, although there have been some changes in his personality, it is not very big, and because of this, on the entire Peach Blossom Island, he only has three friends: Huang Ama, Tingyu and Xiaodouzi.

Now, the three of them are not on the island, and he has no one to say goodbye to.

After packing his bags, carrying them on his back, and looking at the tall wine jar piled up in the corner, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly remembered the first time he fought with Huang Ama.

I changed so much wine that day, and I said at the time that I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish these wines even if I left Peach Blossom Island.

Now it seems that it has responded to the words of the time, and there are still some of these peach blossoms left.

was about to go out, and when he turned around, Huang Rong was standing at the door of his room, looking at him with a smile. Generally speaking, Huang Rong with this expression is very dangerous.

"Xiao Jiu, thank you for the wine gourd, I like it very much." Unexpectedly, Huang Rong suddenly said something soft.

"Senior sister, you ......"

"Call me Rong'er."

Mu Xiaojiu was stunned.

"Now that you're leaving, it may take three months to come back, and I know that the world outside the island is what you players really yearn for." Huang Rong looked at him and said softly, "But, don't forget me." ”

"No, teacher...... Rong'er. ”

Huang Rong suddenly laughed, "Of course, maybe I ran out that day, it's not necessarily." If that is the day, I want you to set up the most expensive table in the best tavern and welcome me. ”

Seeing that Huang Rong had returned to his usual nature, Mu Xiaojiu let out a sigh of relief and nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, when the time comes, we will eat wherever you say, even if you want to go to the palace, I will accompany you." ”

Huang Rong pretended to be old and patted Mu Xiaojiu's shoulder, "Okay, then it's decided, let's go, I'll send you." ”

Carrying their bags, Mu Xiaojiu and Huang Rong walked to the dock of the island.

"Okay, that's it, hurry up and get on the boat, when you arrive in Suzhou, remember to send me a flying pigeon book."

"Don't worry, I will, when the time comes, I'll be the first to inform you."

"Xiao Jiu, remember what you promised me."

"Definitely."

Seeing Mu Xiaojiu get on the boat step by step, and then the big boat drove away, Huang Rong suddenly shouted: "Xiao Jiu, goodbye!" ”

Mu Xiaojiu, who was standing at the bow of the boat and was also looking at Huang Rong from afar, heard this, and also shouted: "Goodbye, Rong'er!" Rivers and lakes! Martial arts! Suzhou City! I'm coming! ”

Huang Rong burst out laughing, she still remembered that Xiao Jiu also shouted like this when she was on the boat.

Rubbing the wine gourd in his hand, the scene of that day suddenly came to mind again.

"Hey, little junior brother, what the hell are you shouting? It can't be a brain problem, are you players so weird? ”

"You are?"

"I forgot that you don't know me as a little senior sister, my surname is Huang, and the Eastern Evil Yellow Pharmacist is my father."

Xiao Jiu, goodbye.