Chapter 63 Mu Xiaoxiao

With Mu Zifeng's understanding, a prince's mansion must be extremely elegant, but the mansion in front of him is similar to an ordinary merchant mansion, without even a doorman, and even Mu's mansion is slightly better than it.

"Prince Yu is relatively low-key and easy-going, and he is a relatively different one among the imperial relatives." Zhao Xiaotian explained with a smile. She turned over and got off the horse, went to the door and knocked. A moment later, a middle-aged man opened the door to visit him and saw that the visitor had an extraordinary temperament and was not angry and majestic. He quickly opened half the door and said respectfully, "What's the matter with this girl?"

Zhao Xiaotian sent a greeting post.

The man was shocked to see several bronzing characters on the worship post. These people were amazing. This person represented the king. He quickly let go and said, "The old master knows that your special envoys are coming and has been waiting for a long time, please."

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Mu Zifeng followed Zhao Xiaotian into the house. The layout inside was very simple. There was a little flower and grass rockery, no luxurious carving, and no comfortable water pavilion. Everything seemed extremely simple.

Turning through several corridors, everyone entered a living room.

"Please wait a moment, and the old slave will return to the old master immediately."

Two maids served high-quality tea, and soon they heard calm footsteps outside. Mu Zifeng moved his ears and knew that there was a martial arts master among the people who came.

"The king's special envoy came, and I lost a long way to welcome him. No wonder." Before the people arrived, the loud voice came in. Then I saw a half-white man walking in with his head held high. He was wearing an eight-claw dragon robe and was noble.

"It turns out that Prince Yu is also a martial arts master, and the royal family is really not simple." Mu Zifeng knew that this person was Prince Yu, but his eyes were bright and magnificent.

"See Prince Yu." Zhao Xiaotian led the crowd to bow down quickly. Although she was also a master, the person in front of her was the prince and the brother of the emperor.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Shenwei. This must be Xiaotian's child. Ah, I met him once two years ago. At that time, he was still a naughty child, and now he has become a master of a generation. It's amazing. We old bones have to admit that we are old."

"Prince Yu praised it. Who in the court can not know that you are an invincible commander? You have brought out several famous imperial generals. The ancestor mentioned you more than once, saying that you are upright, kind-hearted and simple, and even the taxes collected from the west of your vassal land have helped the poor people of the local people. Zhao Xiaotian's mouth was really sweet, and a few words made Prince Yu happy.

"Last night, the fifteenth master sent a message that he knew that you would come and asked me to properly arrange to enter the palace. Xiaotian and Mrs. Shenwei, you take a half-day off first, and we will go to the palace in the evening.

"Okay, everything is arranged by Prince Yu." Zhao Xiaotian used to preside over the business of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce, which can be regarded as a good talker.

At this time, a servant from Pannirvana came in, looked at the people in the room, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Prince Yu said unhappily, "What's going on? I'm not an outsider here. Come on."

"When you go back to the old master, the children selected from Hexi have arrived. Do you want to take a look first? After all, they have to be cultivated."

"Okay, there happened to be a few distinguished guests in the house, and they were also asked to help to have a look. Although my family in Hexi is poor, there are still many talented children among the people. If you are good at training, there may be one or two martial arts masters. Prince Yu waved his hand and motioned the subordinate to lead the way.

After he said something, Zhao Xiaotian and others naturally would not refuse. Everyone went out of the living room and turned several corridors to a large martial arts training ground, which was full of various weapons and auxiliary training equipment.

In the martial arts arena, there are 18 children of five or six years old, half male and half female. Each of them was panicked and pale, as if they were scared by the situation in front of them.

To judge a person's talent, it is mainly based on the bones. Experienced people can identify the person's potential by pinching the child a few times. Of course, this is the most preliminary choice. Whether you can stimulate such martial arts talent depends on your efforts and understanding.

"Oh, this child's eyes are so tenacious that he doesn't look afraid." Prince Yu was surprised and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Mu Zifeng also looked over. It was a girl, a little thin, her face was covered with dust, and her calves trembled a little, but her eyes were very bright and firm, and her small fists grasped the corner of her clothes.

"This child is a talent." Mu Zifeng nodded slightly. Just as he was about to divert his sight, his body suddenly shook and hurried forward to look carefully. His heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed.

"Zifeng, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiaotian saw Mu Zifeng's abnormality and asked with concern.

Mu Zifeng squatted down, looked at the little girl in front of him, suppressed his inner emotions, and asked in a low voice, "Child, what's your name?"

"My name is Mu Xiaoxiao, and I'm small." The girl's voice was very soft, and she didn't dare to look at Mu Zifeng. She lowered her little head and looked at her toes uneasily.

Mu Zifeng saw that her shoes had been torn, revealing her slightly torn toes, and his heart was even more painful, "Son, why do you want to learn martial arts? Can your parents bear to leave like this?"

When asked this, the girl raised her head with tears in her eyes, but her tone was a little louder and said firmly, "A bad man has killed my third uncle. I am from the Mu family. I want to learn how to avenge my third uncle. I will not let that bad guy go, and I will definitely not let him go. There is also a younger brother and sister at home who will take care of my parents and grandparents.

Mu Zifeng stretched out his trembling right hand, tore off a piece from her clothes, gently wiped the dust on her face, and suppressed tears, "Okay, okay, what a good child."

"No wonder the child's eyes are so firm. That third uncle must be her favorite relative." Prince Yu couldn't help sighing.

"No, you may not know that the master did not have this child when he was selected. But she knelt at the door for a long time and finally fainted. I saw the child's bones and brought her back. The subordinate said aside.

After the dust on the little girl's face was wiped off, the beautiful little face was revealed. Seeing that little face, Mu Zifeng seemed to see his eldest brother and sister-in-law. The child's personality completely inherited from his parents. Unexpectedly, she knelt down and fainted in order to avenge herself.

"Little, you know that practicing martial arts can be very difficult. Can you stick to it?"

"Yes, my third uncle has been with short novels before. As long as he has perseverance, he can do everything." Mu Xiaoxiao definitely nodded his head.

"Okay, uncle will find a master for you. You have to be obedient in the future, understand?"

"Hmm."

Mu Zifeng touched her head and smiled reluctantly. He got up and turned his head to look at Prince Yu, "Prince Yu, can I take this child away?"

"Are you?" Prince Yu's eyes are not ordinary poisonous. He has long seen that something is wrong with this young man. The smell of baby meat on his body is so strong that he has never seen such a person.

"If you want to talk about the master, my old bones are not bad. This child's personality is quite in line with my temper. Although muscles and bones are not the best, as long as you have a firm heart, it is more important than anything else.

When Mu Zifeng saw that Prince Yu said it casually, he hesitated and whispered, "Xiao Xiao, kneel down and kowtow to see the master."

Mu Xiaoxiao is so clever. She quickly knelt down and really kowtowed three times, and her forehead turned red.

"Sweetie, take out all the solid pills on your body."

Zhao Xiaozhao nodded and took out the bottle of Gulidan left by the king of Duanjiang. After receiving it, Mu Zifeng handed it directly to Prince Yu and said sincerely, "There are a lot of vulgar things, so please give this child to you. It is incumbent on Prince Yu to have any orders in the future.

"So many solid pills." Prince Yu looked at the jade bottle and was also secretly shocked. Seeing the little sweet words, it only showed that the young man was not small, but the other party's realm was a little low, two levels lower than Zhao Xiaotian.

After saying that, Mu Zifeng turned around and left directly. He felt so sad that his 'death' brought grief to his family. Even his own niece Mu Xiaoxiao volunteered to leave his parents in order to avenge him, which required great courage and determination. How much hatred he had accumulated in his heart to make a five or six-year-old child do so regardless of himself.

"Prince Yu, I'll go and have a look first." Zhao Xiaotian quickly followed.

Fortunately, Prince Yu didn't pay attention to those red tape, but he was a little puzzled and turned his head to Mrs. Shenwei, "Who is he?"

Although Mrs. Shenwei didn't understand what was going on, she still said truthfully, "His name is Zifeng. Although it is the blood exchange, even if we join hands, we are not his opponent. My Zhao ancestor valued him very much, and even the king of Jianjiang had a close relationship with him.

"The people valued by the two ancestors are definitely not simple. Such talents must be recommended to the fifteenth master." Prince Yu was shocked. A warrior who changed his blood can be so powerful that the two martial arts masters are no match. Isn't this kind of character compared with Murong's prodigal son?

Mu Zifeng came outside and slapped on the boulder beside the wall. He saw a clear palm print on the surface of the one-height boulder, and then cracks appeared and completely disintegrated with a crash.

"Zifeng, what's wrong with you? Do you know that child? If there is anything you can do, just tell me and I can help a lot. Zhao Xiaotian stood aside and said at a loss.

Mu Zifeng stood quietly for a while and exhaled turbidly. He sighed deeply and said, "I named that girl. I hope she will never grow up and be a happy and carefree child every day, so I took a 'little' name. I am The third uncle in his mouth.

Zhao Xiaotian was stunned, "Her name is Mu Xiaoxiao, so your surname is also Mu, Zifeng, Mu Zifeng, is this your real name? But why is this name so familiar? It seems that I have heard it somewhere.

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