Chapter 174 Misty

July 7 is an ancient and traditional festival. That's a legend written by a mortal, which is a sad love. How many young people followed this example, and how many similar deeds followed.

On this day, the birds disappeared and flew to the distant galaxy together to build a beautiful bridge.

Li Mu has been in the secular world for ten years and is familiar with this legend. Sometimes he really wants to go to heaven to see what kind of woman this Weaver Girl is and can make a person so desperate to love.

Maybe he didn't understand before. Because he has not met true love before, and perhaps he has not met true patriotism.

Now, Li Mu can fully understand why Niu Lang did this. Some things are much more important than your own life, especially as a man, a man's responsibility.

If Li Mu wanted to marry Yang Xueyi only because of that misunderstanding in the past, then now Li Mu still has this idea, completely in his inner love. Driven by love, he was not even afraid of any danger and dared to go to Wanshou Mountain to propose marriage.

Walking on the street with Yang Xueyi, the street square is full of pairs of young people, as if all of a sudden, the whole city fell in love. The business of buying doll accessories is particularly hot. On this day, simple people do not hesitate to spare hard-earned money and buy a gift she likes for their favorite person.

may not be the most expensive, maybe not the best, but it must be the most attentive. Even a grass-woven grass-fly and a paper windmill contain a man's strong love.

Yang Xueyi has been in the world for less than a year and doesn't know this custom in the world. She walked on the street curiously, watching others walk together in pairs and kiss me, which was so comfortable. Her heart is also a little lost.

These days, Li Mu and Sui tried their best to make her forget her troubles, but how can she erase those unforgettable scars? Her heart is full of doubts. If these problems are not solved, she will not open her heart to others.

Although his hand was pulled by him, there was no temperature and no feeling.

Li Mu told her the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the beautiful human legend. Anything in this world can happen. It's not that toads can't eat swan meat, but that they are too lazy and have no perseverance. If you don't realize this beautiful idea, even mosquito meat may not be able to eat it.

The cowherd told everyone that everything is possible.

Li Muqi asked himself in his heart: Will you be worse than the Cowherd? The answer is yes.

Li Mu's story was energetic, and Yang Xueyi was fascinated by it. She didn't know whether it was caused by the charm of the story itself or Li Mu's expressive ability was too strong. Gradually, Yang Xueyi was pulled into a beautiful space.

It was a sunny afternoon. The cowherd stole the fairies' clothes and then became a good man. Doing bad things with good intentions is the easiest to be forgiven. They got married and had children, everything was so comfortable and beautiful.

Isn't that picture that Yang Xueyi has dreamed of for a long time?

Yang Xueyi's little hand was tightened. It turned out that Li Mu simply took her hand, but now they hold each other together. Li Mu clearly felt that Yang Xueyi's mood was a little touching.

He can't bear to continue talking. He would rather stop at that second and never change.

"What happened later?" Yang Xueyi saw that Li Mu was not talking and asked with her head tilted. There was a faint light in his eyes, as if he were expecting, as if he were speculating. People who listen to stories often guess the development of the plot, and so does Yang Xueyi. She hopes that the plot will continue according to her guess, although it will not become a legend.

Li Mu took her to the square, found a stone stool and sat down, and then finished the story.

On this day, the couples were very open, as if without the constraints of those very inhumane etiquette and morality. The boy carried the girl on his back and stepped on the green bricks. In some dim places, even bold boys secretly kissed while the girl was not paying attention.

While Yang Xueyi was still immersed in the world of the cowherd, Li Mu gently took her over and took her into his arms.

The night is getting hazy...

"Where's Mr. Li? Is he here?" The next morning, four or five armored soldiers suddenly broke into a luxurious inn, led by Zhong Xing, the captain of the demon army. Seeing that he was in a hurry, the shopkeeper thought something big had happened and hurried down the counter to greet him.

"Captain Zhong, he hasn't got up yet. Why don't you send someone to call?" The shopkeeper did not dare to neglect this captain of only 107 people. He is the real patron saint of Xiangyang City. With him and the demon army, the enemy would not invade Xiangyang City or hurt the people in the city.

The clock nodded and casually found a table to sit down.

The shopkeeper asked Xiao Er to go up and call Li Mu. He came to Zhong Xing and said politely, "Captain Zhong, what can you eat? Let's get ready."

Zhong Xing had a mission on this trip and waved his hand and said, "No, I have a task today. I'll come back to support you another day."

Li Mu heard that Zhong Xing came to find him. After getting up, he first came to find Yang Xueyi. When Yang Xueyi came out, the two went down together.

"Captain Zhong, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Li Mu smiled faintly, but there was no apology on his face.

Zhong Xing didn't care. He had seen Li Mu's ability. The last time the enemy's 100,000 troops came to attack Xiangyang, Li Mu waved a thunder and lightning to scare them away. He admired this strength of waving back from the army very much. How dare he pose in front of Li Mu?

Zhong Xing hurriedly said, "Where, the general, please attach a story."

Estimating the time, Li Mu guessed that the fog swamp should be foggy, but what did Zhou Tiantong discuss with himself? Li Mu smiled and said, "Then ask Captain Zhong to lead the way."

After coming to Xiangyang for so many days, Yang Xueyi did not continue to trace the whereabouts of the Taihu League because of such a thing happened, but only mentioned it to Li Mu. At this time, she didn't know what the general of Xiangyang City was looking for Li Mu. Is it also related to the Taihu League?

At this moment, she hesitated and did not move.

Li Mu took her hand and said, "Let's go. The answer will soon surface."

seemed to be used to being held by him, but Yang Xueyi did not dodge at this time and let him pull, although she was numb at that time. Even Li Mu's palm is cold, or Li Mu's temperature can't pass into her heart.

When he came to the general's mansion, Zhou Tiantong had already ordered people to prepare a banquet. Except for him, he was only accompanied by Zhong Xing.

"Who is this?" Zhou Tiantong asked curiously when he saw Yang Xueyi beside Li Mu.

Li Mu smiled and introduced: "She is my... companion." Feeling a sharp look coming, Li Mu quickly changed his words. Yang Xueyi shook off his hand and stood on the other side.

Although Zhou Tiantong is a general on the battlefield, he also has a place in complex political circles. People's eyes are poisonous, and he can feel that the relationship between the two is not simple at a glance. However, he knew what to ask and what not to ask. He smiled and said, "Please sit down. Let's talk while eating."

It can be seen that Yang Xueyi is also a practitioners like Li Mu, and Zhou Tiantong is also a little relieved.

The reason why he came to Li Mu must have his own purpose.

"Eunzi Li, the detective came to report this morning. The fog in the swamp was foggy, and the thick fog was blindfolded. I'm afraid Yun Mengze has appeared." Zhou Tiantong said to Li Mudao.

In fact, just send a soldier to tell Li Mu about this kind of thing. There is no need for Zhou Tiantong, the defending general of the city, to say it in person. Li Mu knew that he must have something else to say. At present, he nodded and looked at Zhou Tiantong and answered.

Zhou Tiantong said awkwardly, "I don't know when Mr. Li will investigate?"

"Anytime." Li Mu doesn't care.

Zhou Tiantong accompanied his smiling face and said, "Does Mr. Li need to prepare anything? If there is any dispatch, please give instructions, and you will definitely do it for him."

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no help for nothing. Li Mu raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "General Zhou, if you have anything, just say it directly. I like people who speak frankly. If we beat around the bush again, I don't think we have anything to talk about.

Li Mu thinks that he no longer owes them anything. During this period, he has helped them retreat from the enemy twice and has returned the information to them. So even if Zhou Tiantong didn't tell himself about the fog in the swamp, Li Mu could notice it.

Zhou Tiantong smiled awkwardly and then said happily, "Well, since Mr. Li is a straightforward person, let's make it simple. If Mr. Li finds the secret of the fog swamp, can you tell him again? Whatever reward you want, within my ability, just mention it.

Li Mu raised his eyes and then laughed.