So Mo Zhiyu asked his guess directly: "You...... You also want to learn from the Sword Heng Sect, so that you can also have great power and can resist the Yuan family, right? ”

"It's not that I want to, it's that I have to." Chen Yun said slowly, looking at the simple beams of the house, calm with determination, "In this world, you are born as an ant, and you can only choose to be a slave like your father, or you can choose to make yourself stronger." ”

Mo Zhiyu now has part of the memory of the moon pupil on his body, and he is deeply touched by Chen Yun's words, in this world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are more distinct, he is either a fish or a sword. It is naturally better to be a knife than a fish, even if the final outcome is a tragic death, in the end, it is for himself to live.

Mo Zhiyu sighed slightly: "Brother Chen has great ambitions." ”

"Brother Yue also has great ambitions when he comes here." Chen Yun turned his head to look at Mo Zhiyu again, "This time we entered the Sword Heng Sect together, and we are all from the Northern Continent, we are also people who know the bottom, and we can be regarded as taking care of each other in the Sword Heng Sect." Since you call me 'big brother' and I call you 'brother', then we should really be brothers. ”

"Brother?" Mo Zhiyu was slightly stunned, this is the key historical event? The most famous brother of the opposite sex in later legends, was actually determined in this way.

Chen Yun was stunned when he saw Mo Zhi's delusion, so he asked, "Don't you want to?" Never mind. ”

"No, no, no!" Mo Zhiyu hurriedly replied, "I'm just, just wondering if I should choose a good day to worship. ”

"There's no need for this kind of thing." Chen Yun smiled, "I, Chen Yun, recognize my brother, I recognize you as a person, and I recognize myself, not this day." ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at Chen Yun, Chen Yun spoke as plain as ever, but he was already a little arrogant, but the arrogance made people feel liked, so he said: "Well said, big brother!" ”

Tatsumi returned him with a faint smile.

Mo Zhiyu also smiled slightly, he just didn't expect that the two brothers in the legend of later generations would worship so plainly.

Soon, half a day passed, Li'er teased the little flower dog suddenly pricked up its ears, barked and ran out, Li'er leaned against the door to look over, and saw an old man coming back, carrying on his back and carrying in his hand, all of which were medicinal herbs.

The old lady Niu, who was already boiling medicine in the kitchen, also came out, helped the old man unload the herbs, and then went to the room of Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun.

Of course, the one who came back was of course Grandpa Niu whom Murong Lengyun mentioned before, and he and Old Lady Niu walked in and carefully examined Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun. Although this old man Niu does not have the martial arts cultivation that is popular in this era, and he does not know any strange techniques, he is really excellent in the medical research of bruises and internal injuries.

After three days of raising here, Mo Zhichen was finally able to walk in the field normally, and he could also help with some farm work, but his injuries were too serious to exert his strength.

And after that, they raised it for half a month, but on the side of the Sword Heng Sect, although it was only fifteen miles away from here, Murong Lengyun didn't even bring back a letter.

Mo Zhiyu is waiting to see the changes in history, only a little expectation, but he is not in a hurry. Chen Yun began to be a little worried, after all, he was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, no matter how mature his mood was, he couldn't be as mature as a "real old guy" like Mo Zhiyu.

So Mo Zhiyu comforted Chen Yun and said: "Don't worry, that surnamed Murong said that he asked us, not us." It is estimated that the internal management of a large sect like the Sword Heng Sect is complicated and the approval procedures are complicated, so it will take more time.

It is also possible that it happened to be a certain great elder who had an idea in retreat, and he could not approve it until the great elder was out of the customs. ”

Chen Yun shook his head slightly, and said, "Murong Lengyun looked at such a clever person, even if he really encountered the two kinds of problems you said, he should send someone to send a message." ”

"I think it's okay, the person who carries the letter is still particular." Mo Zhiyu said, "First of all, that Murong can be trusted, and secondly, we must be trustworthy, and only Mo Lengyin is suitable." But you also know that Murong and Mo Lengyin are brothers, maybe they are both stumped by something in the mountains, and they can't tell the time.

What's more, Murong really has to trust Grandpa Niu and Grandma Niu, anyway, our injuries haven't healed yet, so let's raise them first. ”

Chen Yun's eyes were still worried, Mo Zhiyu's words did not dispel the worries in his heart at all, he looked at Mo Zhiyu and said, "It doesn't matter if you recuperate, I just think that the longer things drag on, the greater the changes." I'm afraid we'll have to do something else. ”

"Anything else?" Mo Zhiyu knew the big historical changes in the future, so he was not in a hurry, and slowly sifted through the herbs in his hand, not caring about Chenyun's worries at all, and only said, "What are you going to prepare?" ”

"Prepare, run." The word 'escape' at the end of Chenyun's sentence had not yet fallen, and Li'er, who was playing with herbs next to her, suddenly raised her head and said cutely: "There are a lot of people coming." ”

"Sister Li's ears are so smart? Did they come with a large group of men to pick us up? "Mo Zhiyu heard from Chen Yun that although Li'er looked at and smiled, her actual age was dozens of years older than the current Yuetong, so he directly called 'Sister Li'.

Now he admired Li'er in his heart, "Fox ears are really good", and then put the sieve in his hand aside, ready to open the fence gate.

But before he could reach the gate of the fence, he sensed that something was wrong, an instinct of danger that never deviated. So he stopped at once, and picked up an axe from the side.

"Whew!"

A ringing arrow came immediately, and Mo Zhiyu raised his axe with agility, and with a "dang" moment, the ringing arrow flew away and plunged into the mud, as if it were a "buzzing" sound. But Mo Zhiyu saw the words on this arrow at a glance, it was a crooked ancient character, and it was a "yuan" character!

Then the sound of the horse was heard outside the courtyard, and the unopened fence gate was broken by a horse at once. Mo Zhiyu looked at the group of white-clothed people, and saw that they didn't even get up a drink order, so they automatically dispersed to the left and right, firmly surrounding the entire courtyard.

Obviously, it is not going to be dispersed.

Chen Yun also walked to Mo Zhiyu from the iron fence next to him at this time, his face was calm, but he had already clenched his fists. In the house, Grandpa Niu and Grandma Niu heard the noise and ran out of the house, and they were also stunned when they saw this battle.

(End of chapter)