When Li Muyang came to Siyuan hall, Song Tao was standing in front of the window admiring the snowy plum garden scenery.
Although Song Tao was only the third young master of the Song family, and did not even have an official identity, but just because he was from the Song family, it was enough for any family in Tiandu to regard him as a distinguished guest.
Besides, his aunt was the Empress of the West Wind Kingdom. With such a strong background, where can he not go in the vast West Wind?
Since coming to Tiandu, Li Muyang and Third young master Song had been in contact many times.
When they went to Thousand Buddha Temple to pay their respects to Buddha, the two also walked together. Of course, at that time he was just Li Shinian's cart driver, and perhaps Song Tao did not even have the existence of a nobody. It was only because he coincidentally saved Cui Xiaoxin that he paid a little attention to him.
After the battle with Mu Yubai of the Still water sword school, Li Muyang's identity was exposed. Now the third young master of the Song family had personally come to the Lu mansion to visit, what was the matter?
If it was to accuse him, then it would be too arrogant and despotic, right?
Li Muyang bowed to Song Tao from afar, saying aloud: "I have made Third young master wait for so long, Muyang is really ashamed."
Song Tao withdrew his line of sight, seriously studying the white-robed youngster in front of him.
His cheeks were delicate, and could even be said to be extremely handsome. In the era where thinness was considered beauty, anyone would think that he was a standard handsome man.
His skin was snow-white, his facial features were exquisite, and even the most picky person could not find any flaws on his face. There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were clear and bright.
His clothes were whiter than snow, and there was a natural and unrestrained air about him.
It was said that the essence of West Wind was in the Song family, and the essence of the Song family was in Third young master Song. Song Tao was also one of the most handsome men in Tiandu, but compared to Li Muyang, there was a feeling of inferiority.
This was the dark as charcoal youngster of Jiangnan?
Song Tao very much wanted to send the guys in charge of intelligence gathering to the land of death to mine ores.
"Are you guys blind?"
Song Tao quickened his steps, reached out to hold Li Muyang's hand, and complained: "Brother Muyang, you hid it from me for a long time."
Li Muyang was stunned. What kind of method was this? When did they become so intimate?
"I had no choice. Please don't blame me, Third Young Master. "Li Muyang explained.
"I understand, I understand. Given the current situation, it's only natural for Brother Muyang to hide his identity for safety. " Song Tao said with a smile, "It's just that on this trip to Thousand Buddha Temple, you and I traveled together, but Song Tao had eyes but failed to recognize Brother Muyang's true identity — — I'm really ashamed. To make a young hero like Brother Muyang become a cart driver, Song Tao's face and ears are red with shame. "
Li Muyang had a simple and honest smile on his face as he said, "Driving a horse for my sister, I'm willing to endure hardship and hardship."
"Indeed. Miss Shinian is an outstanding beauty, when she first arrived in the capital she was named as the fourth bright moon of Tiandu, and is famous all over the world. " Song Tao was full of praise for Li Shinian. "I also like Miss Shinian's freshness and frankness, she can be a good friend."
Li Muyang really did not want to say such meaningless words to him, and took the initiative to get to the point, asking: "Third Young Master this trip — — what do you want?"
"Oh. Look at me — — I was chatting happily with Brother Muyang, I almost forgot the important matter. It's like this, Grandfather heard that there's a new young hero in Tiandu, and especially asked me to invite you to the old mansion as a guest. " Song Tao looked into Li Muyang's eyes, saying: "Grandfather asked me to ask you when you're free, he wants to invite you to a cup of bitter tea, I wonder if Brother Muyang — — is willing?"
Originally he wanted to say 'do me the honour', but Song Tao really could not say those two words.
Who was his grandfather? He was the Minister of West Wind Kingdom, the 'Imperial Library', the Eye of the Starry Sky, the first person of the Kingdom.
Some people even said that if the Emperor of West Wind could not solve the problem, then he should ask Song Gudu for help.
Although this sentence was not said with good intentions, but it also showed that — — in the West Wind Kingdom, Grandfather's power was greater than that of the Emperor.
Song Tao really could not understand why the old man would suddenly want to see such a person?
Even if Li Muyang's name was all over Tiandu, even if Li Muyang was admitted to Starry Sky Academy, even if Li Muyang defeated Mu Yubai, even if Li Muyang was challenged by the Old immortal of Still water sword school — — but why would Grandfather put his attention on such a person?
Li Muyang revealed a hesitant look, and when Song Tao was about to draw his sword to slash him, he finally nodded fiercely: "Then — — all right."
Song Tao secretly operated the Song family's' Demon Seal Technique 'to adjust his breathing, forcibly suppressed the hostility in his heart, and squeezed a smile on his face again. "When will Brother Muyang be free?"
"Tomorrow." Li Muyang said with a smile. "Today is Grandfather Lu's birthday, I drank a lot of wine. It's disrespectful to see an elder with the smell of alcohol. "
"That's good. I'll come pick you up tomorrow. "Song Tao said.
"No, no. I'll go myself. "Li Muyang hurriedly refused. He did not like to talk to people he was not familiar with. If Song Tao came to pick him up personally, then the two of them would not be sitting in the same carriage with Xiaoxin. What would they talk about in that narrow carriage? There was no way to live happily together without a common language, okay?
Fortunately, Song Tao also had the same concerns, so he quickly nodded. "Then I'll wait for Brother Muyang in the old mansion."
Song Tao once again gave a cupped fist salute, turned around and headed outside.
Li Muyang watched Song Tao's receding figure, before he once again returned to the study of Grandfather Lu Xingkong.
"How was it?" Lu Xingkong asked.
"He didn't say anything, just that the old man of the Song family invited me over for a cup of bitter tea." Li Muyang was worried that Lu Xingkong would misunderstand and think that he was hugging someone's thigh. He hurriedly explained, "It's strange, I don't even know the old man of the Song family, why would he invite me for tea?"
"It's troubled times now, I'm worried that the old man of the Song family will harm Muyang." Lu Qingming said with a worried face. The old guy of the Still water sword school had not been dealt with yet, and now there was a more terrifying existence — — How many evil things had Li Muyang done before? Otherwise, why would the old people of the world be enemies with him?
"Since he invited me, I have to go." Lu Xingkong said in a low voice. "If he wants to do something, there's always a chance, why would he need to call Muyang over?"
"But — —"
"I'll listen to Muyang." Lu Xingkong interrupted his son.
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When the carriage stopped, Song Tao was indeed standing at the entrance of the old mansion waiting.
Li Muyang lifted the curtain and got off the carriage, saying with a smile, "Third young master, why be so polite? Just find a disciple to pick me up. "
"Muyang is a distinguished guest personally invited by Grandfather, how would I dare to be rude?" Song Tao said with a smile, stretching out his hand to make an inviting gesture.
Li Muyang finally saw the legendary old man.
He was dressed in a white unlined shirt, covered with a bear fur coat that looked very incongruous with his figure.
Wearing a pair of black cloth boots, like a farmer, he was squatting under the eaves of the porch watching the wind and snow in the courtyard, and did not notice the arrival of the guest.
This was not at all the same as the strong man of the Kingdom Song Gudu that Li Muyang had imagined before, and was also completely different from the scene he had predicted last night.
"You're Li Muyang?"
"I'm Li Muyang."
"I'm Song Gudu."
"I'm still Li Muyang."
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Look, what a good script.
Not particular at all.
"Grandfather, Li Muyang is here." Song Tao said softly, standing behind the old man.
So, the old man finally made some reaction.
He patted the empty space next to him with his hand.
Li Muyang was taken aback for a good while, and then learned from Song Gudu to crouch down next to him.
This way of treating a guest — — was very unique. He liked it.
"When do you think the plum blossoms will really bloom?" Song Gudu asked aloud.
Li Muyang looked at the tree full of winter plum blossoms, and again and again confirmed that he was not mistaken, before he said aloud, "Haven't the plum blossoms already bloomed?"
Li Muyang was greatly surprised, thinking that the old man of the Song family would not have an eye disease, right?
Anyone with eyes could see that the plum blossoms on the tree were in full bloom. Even wrapped in ice and snow, it was difficult to hide his beauty and fragrance.
"Have they bloomed? I didn't see. "Song Gudu said regretfully.
Li Muyang turned to look at Song Tao, and after confirming that this person was the old man of the Song family, he seriously looked at the plum blossoms on the tree, and seriously pondered over Song Gudu's question.
"When do you think the plum blossoms will really bloom?"
Amidst the wind and snow, several old plum trees stood proudly.
The wind was like an ice cave, and the snow was like a sharp blade, cutting the body of the old plum tree again and again.
The branches were dark, thick, and densely covered with tendons.
However, the stamens were not afraid of the cold winter, swaying with the wind.
"I can see the plum blossoms, other people can see the plum blossoms, why can't he see it?"
"The plum blossoms have bloomed, why does he ask when the plum blossoms will bloom?"
"The plum blossoms we see, are they really plum blossoms — — what kind of plum blossoms is he talking about?"
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For a moment, Li Muyang was fascinated, lost in thought.
Thousands of thoughts, thousands of words to say.
Inspiration was like a cunning fish jumping out of the water in the sea, and then falling back into the water to desperately flee.
"When will the plum blossoms bloom?"
Li Muyang's head was splitting, almost about to explode.
"This question — — what is the answer?"
Li Muyang swam with all his might, wanting to chase after the small fish, wanting to catch it in his palm.
However, the fish swam left and right, as if it was playing hide and seek with Li Muyang.
"Plum blossom …"
"Winter plum blossom …"
"Winter Plum Blossoms Proudly Snow … Winter Plum Blossoms Proudly Snow …"
"When … will it be truly opened?"
Li Muyang's expression became more and more solemn. In this world of ice and snow, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
"Pa …"
Li Muyang caught the fish in his hand.
Li Muyang thought hard and chased after him with all his might.
Boom …
It was as if his head had suddenly exploded, and countless rays of golden light shone in his mind.
The wind and snow rolled violently towards Li Muyang's position.
Rumble …
Li Muyang was wrapped into an ice man by the wind and snow that filled the sky.
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