When Mu Yan returned to Qingxin Temple, it was almost noon. There was a kitchen in the yard where she lived. Qingxue carried the food box to warm up the vegetables. She found that there was a jade pendant in the food box, so she came to find Mu Yan.

"Miss, whose jade pendant belongs to?" Qingxue looked at the word Jin on the jade pendant, but did not associate it with Jin Liancheng.

"Pick it up, throw it on the table." Mu Yan said to Qingxue casually.

Qingxue carefully placed the jade pendant on the table and muttered: "It looks so expensive!"

Mu Yan threw the jade pendant into a box containing miscellaneous items and ignored it. While eating, Mu Yan told Mu Lin that she would go on a long trip in two days.

Mu Lin wanted to ask Mu Yan what she did when she went out and how to explain to Prince Mu's mansion, but in the end she didn't ask, just instructing Mu Yan to ask her to be careful when she goes out and does things outside.

That night, Qingxue had already gone to bed, and Mu Yan was still sitting by the window reading a book. The window was half open, and the night breeze was slightly cool, and she was not sleepy at all.

The sudden sound of three short and three long knocks made Mu Yan put down the book in her hand, walked over and opened the door, and smiled slightly as she looked at the figure in black standing outside the door: "Senior brother is here."

The person who came was very tall, but he had a stubborn figure and was very thin, as if he could blow down in a gust of wind. This is one of Mu Yan's senior brothers, named Cen Mo. As his name is, he has always been silent.

The two of them sat in the room. Mu Yan poured a cup of tea and handed it over. Cen Mo took it and took a sip and put it down because the tea was cold.

"What's the matter with the junior sister who comes to me?" Cen Mo looked at Mu Yan and asked.

"I'm going to Wushuang City, and I want to ask my senior brother to accompany me." Mu Yan looked at Cen Mo and said.

"The master has already spoken. The junior sister is the young master of this sect. Please give me instructions if you have any questions." There was not much expression on Cen Mo's face.

When Mu Yan heard the word "Young Master", he frowned slightly.

In his previous life, Mu Yan was the chief cold weapon designer of a weapon design institute in a certain country. When she traveled here, she secretly worshiped a strange person as her master. The strange person she was apprenticed to was the leader of a hidden sect. The sect was called the Divine Weapon Sect, not a martial arts practitioner, nor did she learn medicine and poison.

A hundred years ago, the Divine Sect was a famous sect in the world. There were thousands of disciples. Every weapon made by the Divine Sect would cause crazy robbery.

The decline of the Divine Soldier Sect was because all forces in the world wanted the Divine Sect to be used by themselves, and they would be destroyed if they could not get it. In the end, countless casualties and injuries were killed or injured. Until now, the old and young people had to hide, and they all dared not let others know their identities.

Mu Yan studied cold weapon design in her previous life. It was amazing to come to this world to meet a professional sect. Her master had already passed the divine weapon order from the Divine Weapon Sect and told everyone in the Divine Weapon Sect that she was the next sect leader of the Divine Weapon Sect.

Before Mu Yan appeared, the old men refused to give up their passionate career, but they could create a proud work, but they did not dare to sell it. Once the weapon was marked as the Divine Soldier Sect, the price soared, but the risks followed were also huge, because all forces in the world were still looking for the Divine Sect.

The truly successful magic weapon is to be recognized by the world and find the most suitable master, rather than put it in the hands of the maker to cover the dust. The symbol of the magic weapon sect is the highest belief of the disciples of the magic weapon sect. They do not want to see the treasures they have made with a lot of effort, and cannot leave their "signatures", and they are sold at a low price as ordinary weapons.

So in the past many years, those old men have gathered together, holding a lot of treasures in their hands, but they have lived a hard life and even couldn't afford good materials to continue their careers.

When Mu Yan met her master, the old man named Cangsong held a dagger with a hair-blowing hair and squatted on the street in the cold wind, selling it at a low price. He also shouted that this was a family heirloom, and the price of vomiting blood was only 100 taels of silver, but unfortunately no one was interested in it.

Mu Yan fell in love with the dagger at a glance, and finally bargained for ten taels of silver. The old man Cangsong really vomited blood. Thinking that there was no rice at home, the little girl was still quite aware of the goods, so she reluctantly sold the dagger, which was actually worth more than ten thousand gold.

Mu Yan was not that unscrupulous. She felt that Cangsong was too pitiful, so she kindly invited him to have a meal, and then got entangled because a weapon design drawing she had drawn herself fell from Mu Yan's sleeve.

Cang Song shouted that Mu Yan was the disciple given to him by God, and insisted on accepting Mu Yan as his disciple. He also blew the Divine Soldier Sect to the point where there were no one in the sky and the ground. He happily took Mu Yan to meet three old men with yellow faces and said that they were Mu Yan’s uncle.

Although Mu Yan has always lived in Qingxin Temple, she still has some money in her hands and gave it to Cangsong that day. The old men who lived a good life because of Mu Yan's help were very fond of Mu Yan. The way she loved Mu Yan was to give Mu Yan a bunch of hidden weapons they carefully made.

Mu Yan kept a few things she could use, and secretly sold all the hidden weapons that had hit the Divine Soldier Sect logo at a sky-high price, making a big profit, allowing the old men to live a life of counting silver bills and cramping hands. Mu Yan was only twelve years old that year.

The kind of golden thread hidden weapon that Jinliancheng used to save Mu Yan during the day was sold from Mu Yan, and Mu Yan didn't even look down on it...

Now more than two years have passed, the number of people in the Divine Sect has not increased. There are four old men, one of whom has not found a disciple whom he likes so far. Each other old man has only one disciple, and there are only seven people in the Divine Sect in total. Mu Yan is the only woman and the youngest.

Mu Yan's master and uncle are all amazingly talented, but they don't know how to do business and hide themselves better. Now they don't need to understand this because Mu Yan is there.

Cen Mo is the only one among Mu Yan's senior brothers who knows martial arts skills, which is also one of the reasons why Mu Yan came to him.

When Mu Yan just worshipped Cangsong as his teacher, the old man Cangsong one day gave Mu Yan a broken book that had been worm-eaten and moldy, saying that it was a hundred years ago that the leader of the Divine Soldier Sect created a peerless magic weapon for a peerless master. The peerless master gave his peerless martial arts secret book to the Divine Sect, which can be regarded as the most treasure of the Divine Sect.

At that time, Mu Yan looked at the book "Cangsong's blown away" but it was not properly preserved. Maybe one day Cangsong's brains were burned as firewood for a while and was speechless.

But the secret book was real. Cang Song patted his chest and said that as long as Mu Yan practiced hard, she would definitely become a peerless master.

Mu Yan has been practicing in the past two years, but she is still far from being a peerless master, because not only did no one guide her to practice, she also found that there were various pits buried in the secret book.

There are eight levels of secrets. She has only reached the fourth level now. What’s very bad is that every half month, she will be weak one day. Not to mention using martial arts, it is very difficult to walk normally. So in the past two years, every 15th day of the lunar month, Mu Yan stayed behind closed doors, lying on the bed and raising her body, thinking about life...

Now that I am going out, Mu Yan asks Cen Mo to accompany her, in order to deal with the "special period" on the 15th day of each month.

Mu Yan opened a wooden box, took out a stack of paper, and handed it to Cen Mo: "Senior Brother brings these back to my master and uncle. Three days later, we will meet at Shilipo outside the city."

Cen Mo took the stack of paper handed to him by Mu Yan, looked around, and then praised Mu Yan with a rare saying: "My junior sister is a genius." Mu Yan's weapon design drawings are now rushing to do it, and has also injected fresh blood into the careers that the old men love. The most important thing about Mu Yan becoming the young master of the Divine Soldier Sect is her talent and talent in weapon design, not because of others.

"Senior brother, go back early." Mu Yan said to Cen Mo. She was destined to join the Divine Soldier Sect because the people from the Divine Sect have been living in Dayang City over the years, and are vaguely in the city.

After Cen Mo left, Mu Yan went to bed to rest.

Three days later, on the ninth day of April, there are two full months left before the date of Wushuang City's auction.

It was just dawn early in the morning, and Mu Yan suddenly opened her eyes and saw a figure shaking outside the window.

Mu Yan got up and went to open the door, and saw a witchy and romantic smile: "Little girl, it's so early!" It was Jin Liancheng, and he was still wearing the swaying red dress.

Seeing Mu Yan closing the door, Jin Liancheng said with a smile: "If you don't want me to attract all the monks in this temple, it's better to invite me to come in and sit down."

But Mu Yan did not mean to invite Jin Liancheng into the door, but instead lifted her feet and walked to the stone table in the yard to sit down. The meaning was very obvious. If you have something to say, you will get out if you have nothing to do.

Jin Liancheng came over and sat down, looked at Mu Yan and said, "Little girl, it's time for you to set off."

Mu Yan said with a faint expression: "No need to remind Prince Jin."

"I have thought about it for the past two days and asked you, a weak little girl, to go so far. I am really not kind, so I decided to take you with me in person. Are you moved?" Jin Liancheng said with a bright smile at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan shook her head slightly: "I like Qingjing, I appreciate the kindness of Prince Jin."

Jin Liancheng's expression froze: "Do you dislike this king's noisyness?"

"The King of Jin is very self-aware," said Mu Yan.

"You don't want to walk with me, I want to walk with you." Jin Liancheng said with a smile, "Don't forget that I have what you want in my hands, you must be obedient."

Mu Yan said calmly: "Our deal has been reached three days ago. I will arrive at Wushuang City before the ninth day of the sixth month to wait for the orders of Prince Jin." Time is very tight to detoxify Mu Lin, otherwise Mu Yan would not want to have any intersection with Jin Liancheng at all.

After Mu Yan finished speaking, she stood up and went back to the room. Jin Liancheng looked at the door that was closed soon, and his expression was slightly stunned. When did his charm become so low? He ran over early in the morning and took the initiative to invite the little girl to accompany him, but she refused without hesitation?

Jin Liancheng left quickly. Mu Yan cleaned up a little, and after eating something, she went to say goodbye to Mu Lin, and then went down the mountain from the path she often walked.

When she saw the people blocking the road in the woods again, Mu Yan looked cold. She didn't think these people really had a grudge against Xiao Xinghan and wanted to kill her. It was obvious that someone deliberately caused trouble for her.

This time, Mu Yan did not hesitate at all. Her fingers moved slightly. Before the two men in black could speak, their necks were shot through by the extremely fast poison needle, and they died instantly!

Mu Yan gently stroked the simple and ancient silver ring on the index finger of her right hand, stepped over the corpse with a calm expression, and continued to move forward...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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