As soon as Mo Zhiyu said this, he put Murong Lengyun's words in front of the stage, so that he and Chen Yun were mentally prepared in advance, and they also started negotiations with the Sword Heng Sect in advance. Since the Sword Heng Sect wants to find the master of the transfer, then they will give him a master of the transfer, but the treatment of the other person must also be negotiated in advance, so as not to be directly swept out of the house by the Sword Heng Sect in the end.

Murong Lengyun glanced at Mo Zhiyu deeply, as if he didn't expect that this young Beilu boy would be able to think of this step. He didn't reply immediately, paused, and then said, "Even if you are not the master of transshipment, you must be a talent, and our Sword Heng Sect will never bury talents." ”

Murong Lengyun's answer was very good, it was a chance to give Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun a chance to practice, but it also tightly held the future of these two people in the hands of the Sword Heng Sect, after all, the Sword Heng Sect had the final say on the criteria for identifying geniuses.

So Mo Zhiyu asked again: "May I ask what is your standard for genius?" ”

Facing Mo Zhixin's question, Murong Leng Yun smiled slightly, the mutual questions and answers between him and Mo Zhiyu now can be regarded as step-by-step, and he also understands the purpose of Mo Zhiyu, Mo Zhiyu hopes that he will give them a letter on behalf of the Sword Heng Sect, what they need is a promise, a promise not to be abandoned.

Therefore, Murong Lengyun's delicate face finally showed a hint of seriousness, and said, "You can not trust the Sword Heng Sect, but I hope you can trust me." If I, Murong Lengyun, are here, the Sword Heng Sect will not give up on you, even if the sect is destroyed. ”

Mo Zhiyu was stunned when he heard Murong Lengyun's oath, he didn't expect Murong Lengyun to be so straightforward, but what kind of identity is Murong Lengyun who can boast of such a Haikou?

Of course, Murong Lengyun also saw the doubts in Mo Zhiyu's heart, and said directly: "You don't have to be so careful, compared to these families who want to maintain the status quo, we hope that this world can change.

I know that you are oppressed by the Yuan family in Hokuriku, and we are isolated by the families around us in Tokuriku, because our purpose is very different from that of the family. The families use the family name as the inheritance, monopolizing knowledge, martial arts, and wealth, and suppressing dissent.

And we hope that talented people in the world can have the opportunity to get ahead, and we are also giving young talents like you more opportunities to get ahead in this world. If the world is going to change, we will not miss any opportunity.

Of course, for my personal purposes, I am a strategist and a gambler. It is your own future and your own future. Since I have saved the two of you from the hands of Qinjiabao today, I hope to be able to gamble on the future of the two of you. ”

He saw Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun frowning slightly, paused, and said, "I say this, can you understand?" ”

"Understood."

"I understand a little, and I don't understand it."

Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun spoke at the same time, and then Mo Zhiyu and Murong Leng Yun looked at Chen Yun together, and they were also embarrassed, not knowing how to explain to Chen Yun.

But Chen Yun immediately said again: "But I can feel your sincerity, I want to make you a friend." ”

Chen Yun said this calmly, but he was also extremely powerful, and Murong Lengyun was slightly stunned when he said it, and then smiled: "This young man has an interesting person. Having said that, we haven't introduced ourselves yet," Murong Lengyun arched his hand and said, "Under Murong Lengyun, a little elder of the Sword Heng Sect. ”

"I'm Chenyun." Chen Yun said lightly.

"Moon Hitomi." Mo Zhi said.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the voice of the sturdy groom came from outside the carriage: "Senior brother, you can't pass ahead, it's a battlefield." ”

"Battlefield?" Mo Zhiyu wondered for a moment, how could there be a battlefield in this place? So he lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, and saw smoke and dust in the distance, and there seemed to be a noise, but it was too far away to be heard clearly, just like countless flies buzzing.

"These families are making trouble again, it is estimated that it is the Gongsun family and the Zhu family again," Murong Lengyun sighed, "Let's go north, the people of the Bai family are much more docile, and they can borrow a road." ”

"Okay." When the coachman answered, he raised his whip and drove his horse north.

"That...... Mr. Murong, you say, is it the Gongsun family and the Zhu family who are fighting? Mo Zhiyu asked Murong Lengyun curiously, "Why do you use the word battlefield in a fight?" ”

"Isn't the family's conquest a battlefield?" Murong Leng Yun smiled faintly and said, "We, people, took this world from the gods, and then began internal friction. In ancient times, it was a conflict between tribes, and now, it is a battle between families.

From fighting for a stone to fighting for a mountain, the solution to the problem is always force, and if there is force, there will be casualties, isn't this the battlefield? Therefore, I hope that this world can change, and there will be a real master who can overpower these headless families and calm these senseless fights. ”

Mo Zhiyu quietly looked at Murong Lengyun and said, thinking about the world after two thousand years. In the more than 2,000 years that Chenyun has unified the world, this world has indeed lost a lot of gunsmoke, but there is nothing that will never change. New contradictions will always appear, and there will never be a shortage of people like Murong Lengyun who seek change.

"Millennium catastrophe" seems to really deserve the word.

He heard the sound of the carriage driving outside, and the car was also very bumpy, thinking that Murong Lengyun was also worried that there would be new changes on the road, and he wanted to take them back to the Sword Heng Sect as soon as possible.

He remembered that the coachman had called Murong Lengyun "senior brother" before, but this coachman looked much older than Murong Lengyun, so he asked, "I haven't asked the name of this strong man outside yet." ”

"It's my junior brother," Murong Lengyun said, "Mo Lengyun."

Mo Lengyin?!

Mo Zhiyu was surprised for the third time in his heart, because he remembered that the ancestor of the Mo family, who was also a general in the Chenyun era, was later named one of the four Davids, and his name was "Mo Lengyin"!

Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but glance out of the car window, the bumpy car shook the curtain in front of the car, but from the angle of Mo Zhiyu, he could only see Mo Lengyin's broad back, and he couldn't see this person's face clearly.

"You two, it may take some time for you to do so." Murong Lengyun said, "In case there is a change in the middle, we need to rush back to the Sword Heng Sect day and night, and calculate the schedule, it is estimated that it will take half a month." Therefore, the injuries on the two can only hope that this girl from the fox clan can be treated temporarily, and we can only treat the two of them in detail when we wait until the Sword Heng Sect. ”

"Fox Clan?!" Mo Zhiyu was frightened for the fourth time and looked at Li'er.

(End of chapter)