Mu Lianshen returned to the courtyard, put the food he bought on the table in the courtyard, and said to Fu Xiao with a smile: "Let's eat..."

After saying that, he sat down at the table and ate noodles quietly.

Lu Yuan also calmed down by now and picked up the noodles to eat.

There was no way, he really had no idea.

There is no use in worrying...

The three of them finished their meal.

After cleaning the table, we sat in the yard and chatted...

The twilight in the yard gradually faded away, and the night quietly rose, casting a hazy shadow on the scene in the yard.

Fu Xiao then asked, "Have you ever fought with a wolf?"

Mu Lianshen sat next to her, fanning her with a fan in his hand. Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

There is nostalgia in his tone, "I have had many masters teaching me Kung Fu since I was a child, and the things they taught me were all very strange."

"There was a master among them who taught us how to kill people... and various survival skills in the wild."

"He was a strict person. His so-called teaching method at that time was to let us experience it ourselves,"

He stretched out his left leg to expose his ankle and pointed at the bite marks on it. "This is from a wolf..."

"At that time we were deep in the woods for a week before he showed up."

Mu Lianshen also stretched out his right leg, crossed his legs, and laughed out loud, "I was really... scared at that time."

Lu Yuan suddenly said: "Why haven't I heard my father talk about this..."

"Your father didn't go..."

He smiled faintly and said, "Your grandma and grandpa didn't agree, so he didn't go..."

Everyone knows that the man is a madman, so no one wants their children to learn from him.

But Mu Lianshen was so unruly at that time...

The main theme is rebellion.

Disobedience is the norm.

He just knew that the person was great, so he wanted to learn from him.

After learning it, he can become very powerful.

As a result, I did learn something, but I also understood why the older generation said he was crazy.

Because many people were almost taught to die by him.

There was silence all around, and Fu Xiao was quietly listening to him telling his past...

Suddenly he felt something and looked out of the courtyard gate with sharp eyes.

Mu Lianshen obviously discovered something, and suddenly interrupted Lu Yuan who was about to say something: "Okay, it's late, let's go back to bed..."

He took Fu Xiao's hand and walked her to the door of the room where she slept last time. He rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Good night, go to bed early."

Fu Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he said firmly: "I want to accompany you for a while..."

Fu Xiao had never said these words to him.

Hearing her say that, I knew she must be worried about him, and my heart softened.

Mu Lianshen's expression softened, and his smile was gentler than ever before. "Don't worry, I'm just meeting an old friend."

"I'm just curious..." she said awkwardly.

"Well, let me introduce you to a friend of Dad..."

Mu Lianshen took her hand and returned to the main room.

She put the cakes on the table for her, then took out two wine glasses and placed them opposite him.

A man in black came rushing in under the cover of night, climbed up the wall with light footsteps, and entered the yard with his slender figure as agile as a leopard.

"who?"

Lu Yuan's voice was resounding, like a sword being unsheathed.

The man ignored him and walked straight to the main room...

Lu Yuan stood sideways in front of him and punched quickly with swift movements.

The man glanced at him coldly and punched as well. His fist was as hard as steel and carried gusts of strong wind.

It whistled out and smashed out violently.

The door to the main room was not closed, and Fu Xiao could clearly see that the man's boxing style was the same as Mu Lianshen's.

Lu Yuan took a few hits and was about to be defeated. The man's fists were about to hit his vital points from top to bottom.

Mu Lianshen's deep and magnetic voice came out: "This is Lu Zuoxian's son..."

The man's fist missed by an inch and fell into the air.

He threw Lu Yuan to the ground and walked into the house.

Fu Xiao looked up and saw a figure stepping in from the moonlight outside the courtyard, walking slowly towards him with heavy steps.

He is tall and has a tough, square face, which is very consistent with the aesthetic of this era.

But that face was now full of gloom and weirdness.

Mu Lianshen watched the man walk in, pointed at the stool opposite him, and chuckled, "Sit down..."

The man sat down expressionlessly as he was told. Seeing the wine glass on the table, he picked it up and drank it all.

"Zhao Chen, long time no see,"

Hearing Mu Lianshen's words, the frost in Zhao Chenfeng's eyes slowly melted, and he smiled and looked up at him, "Crazy Mu, long time no see..."

Hearing him address Mu Lianshen, Fu Xiao's fingers curled slightly.

Mu Lianshen didn't care at all and raised his hand to pour another glass of wine into the glass in front of him.

He said hesitantly: "I remember that you returned to your hometown seven years ago..."

Zhao Chen paused for a moment, a flash of pain in his eyes, and drank the wine in the glass. His tone was a little cold: "My home is gone..."

Mu Lianshen's voice was slightly low, "Where's your wife?"

All of Zhao Chen's comrades knew about the accident of his parents, so he retired early as he was worried about his wife being alone at home.

Thinking of what happened in Linyang County, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Zhao Chen looked ahead, but his hand holding the wine glass tightened: "After my parents left, Xiuxiu had a hard time at home, so she came to the northwest to look for me, and disappeared..."

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