Chapter 349

"Cut." hearing this sentence, hongluan expressed her disdain.

"Many talented people in the world will say so. Are you of that kind?" Hong Luan smiled.

Qin Mu sneered and didn't bother to say anything. After all, chatting with different people is as tired as casting pearls before swine.

"In fact, I think it's good for people to live in the world as long as they are happy and enjoy life happily. Why do they make themselves so noble. Pretend to force every day, and finally they don't want to die." although Qin Mu doesn't want to talk, it doesn't mean that hongluan doesn't want to continue to complain.

Qin Mu was interested in the brain circuit of hongluan.

It looks so cold-blooded and beautiful. How can a gorgeous woman have such a noble "understanding" of life?

"In the seven pavilions, there are many old things. One or two have lived for one or two hundred years, and are not going to die in the end? If you can't break through the congenital realm, you can't realize eternal life. Besides, if you are so tired every day to live, you might as well die early and relax..."

"Master..."

Hongluan wanted to continue talking, but she was interrupted by a man in black sitting behind. Obviously, she didn't want her to continue talking.

Qin Mu picked his eyebrows. From what hongluan said just now, he heard a lot of news about the seven pavilions.

One is that many people in the seven pavilion have lived one or two hundred years, just like the red ghosts before. The other is that these people want to achieve immortality and break through the congenital realm

Such news is very valuable to him.

Breaking through the innate realm has always been the pursuit of his master. Even, he guessed that his master left to find a way to break through the innate realm.

"Oh... I slipped my tongue." after a long time, hongluan reflected what she had said.

She curled her lips unhappily and suddenly stopped talking.

Hongluan took Qin Mu through the villa and came to a small bamboo forest behind the villa.

The bright lights in the bamboo forest illuminate the whole of the bamboo forest as bright as day.

In the secluded forest path, pavilions, pavilions and waterside pavilions, I have to say that the owner of the villa is a person who knows how to enjoy. Even at midnight, there is still a pot of boiled tea, several plates of snacks and an unfinished game of go in the small pavilion of the bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, I don't know who is playing the piano. The classical and deep sound of the piano is in the quiet night, It sounds very pleasant.

If it weren't for being in modern times, I'm afraid he would think this was the official back garden of which dynasty.

"OK, my task is finished. You can go there and wait." hongluan shook his hand and pushed the direction of the pavilion with his chin.

"What are you waiting for?" Qin Mu asked.

"Of course it's our pavilion master." hongluan suddenly smiled mysteriously and turned to leave directly.

Looking at the back of hongluan leaving, Qin Mu slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

The bamboo forest is very quiet. You can't hear other insects, birds and animals except the sound of Qin.

He looked around and there was no guard, but he knew very well that he couldn't leave here easily today.

Just on his way here, he had secretly informed Lu Fei and them with a secret signal. Now I want to come, they should have received the news on their way.

Qin Mu went into the pavilion, poured tea and drank it.

Since I can't go, I'll take it easy.

Tea is a good tea. After Qin Mu drank three cups of tea, the sound of the piano in the bamboo forest suddenly stopped. Then, a thick sound came out of the bamboo forest.

"You said, should I call you Chu siran or Qin Mu?"

Qin Mu looked up and saw a man wrapped in a black robe coming out of the bamboo forest with an ancient Qin in his arms.

"It's you!" Qin Mu looked at the man in black and frowned slightly.

Although they were all wearing the same black robes and wrapped their whole bodies, Qin Mu still recognized the man in black, who appeared when he fought with Mu Lizhen.

"Yes, it's me." the man in black sneered and slowly sat in front of Qin Mu.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Mu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Thinking of his physical changes after meeting the man in black, he immediately became vigilant.

If he guessed right, the man in black must have done something on him.

"Don't you want to know who I am?" the man in black laughed.

"Seven cabinet leaders, aren't they?" Qin Mu replied coldly.

The man in black shook his head, and under his black robe came a gloomy laughter.

"It seems that you really don't know," said the man in black.

"My name is Tu Dao. To be exact, I should be your senior brother. I'm also Feng Su's disciple." Tu Dao, a man in black, laughed.

Qin Mu's face changed slightly, and an uncertain panic rarely flashed in his eyes.

"Impossible," Qin Mu replied firmly.

His master said that he had only one apprentice in his life, and he could not have other brothers.

Even his brothers in Longchi, although they learned the same martial arts skills as him, his master never admitted that those people were his martial brothers.

"You don't have to deny it so quickly." Tu Dao sneered, "because he never told you that he has other disciples, so it's normal for you not to believe it."

Tu Dao seemed to have guessed about Qin Mu's reaction.

"Do you know why I became like this?" Tu Dao's breath suddenly became cold and his voice became sharp.

"Today, I will look like a man without a ghost. It's all thanks to him. He accepted me as a disciple, in fact, just to make use of me. He planted the seeds of divine incense wood on me in order to absorb the true Qi of my cultivation and improve his cultivation."

Because of his anger, Qin Mu saw that the face wrapped in black robes became extremely distorted. The distortion was no longer like the distortion of normal people's facial expressions.

It's more like a monster.

Qin Mu saw the dead waiter and knew the face of the dead waiter under the black robe, so he didn't feel terrible.

"You chose the road yourself. Why blame others." Qin Mu said coldly.

He has seen many people who take shortcuts to improve their cultivation, but end up with nothing.

These people only think that others have harmed themselves, but they never think that their own greed is the culprit leading to the final bitter fruit.

"No, you're wrong." Tu Tao's voice changed and he said hysterically, "I never chose. I have no right to choose from him. He chose me, taught me martial arts and made me a martial artist, but I never wanted to study."

"Younger martial brother, you too. You were chosen by him."