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An hour after the auspicious cloud of merit appeared, it slowly dispersed.

In the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion, the epiphany disciples woke up one after another, even the young people who were not selected into the Thunder Sect had no regrets.

Although they were not able to join the Thunder Sect, just listening to Yan Chu's words from a saint would save them at least ten years of detours!

Looking at the teenagers who had broken through, Yan Chu sighed.

Special, why are your talents so good? Why can't I break through?

"Master Yan, I really don't know how to thank you."

Mu Xuzong stepped forward and held Yan Chu's hand tightly, quite a veteran cadre style.

Yan Chu waved his hand and said, "The head of Mu is serious."

"Don't say it, don't say it, this time these children collectively break through, all thanks to your blessing, Yan Zhangmen, I thank you on behalf of the people of Yongan City!!"

While talking, Mu Xuzong actually wanted to kneel to Yan Chu.

Yan Chu quickly stopped Mu Xuzong.

In case I suppressed myself later... Bah, I suppressed Mu Qingqian, isn't Mu Xuzong his old husband?

Let Lao Zhangren kneel down for himself, this is a loss of life!

"The Lord Mu City is willing to lay down his dignity and kneel to me for the sake of the people of the city. This shows that you are a good city owner who loves the people like a child. Perhaps I am here today to attract merits and auspicious clouds, which is a blessing from heaven to the City Lord?"

Haha, Yan Chu has never been afraid of anyone in terms of pretense.

Yan Chu is not in the slightest when it comes to farting the rainbow!

Sure enough, Mu Xuzong was so boasted by Yan Chu's words that his old face flushed with joy.

Now that the selection of the disciples has been completed, and all the pretenses that should be installed have been installed, Yan Chu said:

"Well, all selected disciples, go home tonight and reunite with their parents and relatives. Tomorrow morning, we will set off for the mountain gate!"

Leave tomorrow morning?

Many of the selected disciples suddenly stiffened with smiles on their faces.

They are all teenage girls, and they have hardly been out of Yongan City since childhood, let alone leave their parents.

It's a good thing to join the Thunder Squad, but suddenly asking them to leave home is still somewhat unacceptable.

But Yan Chu didn't worry about what these new disciples thought.

I want to cultivate immortality and live long, but I don’t even want to step forward.

Laozi has left the earth, have you ever cried?

Humph, even if I cried, I cried for a while.

Just a little while...

With the help of Mu Xuzong, the young people in the city lord's mansion left one after another.

Yan Chu asked Li Zeyang to go back to reunite with Li Fugui.

For a while, the City Lord's Mansion became quiet.

Mu Xuzong took Mu Qingqian to accompany Yan Chu back to Cuizhuju.

The servant prepared a delicious meal on the stone table in the courtyard of Cuizhuju. Mu Xuzong also specially opened a bottle of wine that has been kept for many years, and specially took it out to thank Yan Chu.

"President Yan, why not stay in Yong'an City for a few more days? You have helped the people of Yong'an City so much. You must give them some time to thank you, right?"

After three rounds of drinking, Mu Xu Zong became a little drunk, but he still asked questions.

Yan Chu shook his head: "I didn't come to Yongan City to be thanked by others, not to mention time is precious, so I can't delay my disciples' cultivation for my own enjoyment."

"High! The head of Yan is really high!" Mu Xuzong gave a thumbs up, "Qing Qian will be able to learn a lot by following you!"

In fact, Yan Chu wanted to bring his disciples back to Xinghua Village as soon as possible, and then go to Xumi's Wonderland.

After all, he doesn't have anything now. What if the disciple he finally recruited runs away when he wears help?

If the disciple ran away, he finally reached the Broken Bone Realm cultivation base, wouldn't he be going backwards?

Mu Xuzong poured himself a full glass of wine,

"President Yan, Qing Qian will go with you this time. I can’t accompany my father. You must help me take care of her. Qing Qian has not had a mother since she was a child, and has been running with me all these years. I finally settled down in Yong'an City. I can accompany her for a while, but I can’t accompany her for the rest of my life. The child has to grow up, and has to leave his parents. Qing Qian has you such a good leader to teach me, I can rest assured..."

"Don't you see Qian's face cold all day long, in fact, she is cold outside and warm inside, and she is kind in her heart!"

Mu Xuzong's words made Mu Qingqian's eyes red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Indifference is just her protective color, Mu Qingqian actually has a very good relationship with Mu Xu Zong, this is about to separate suddenly, Mu Qingqian suddenly feels reluctant.

"Whoever said an inch of grass will get three Chunhui." Yan Chu clinked with Mu Xuzong and drank them.

Mu Xu Zong said drunkly: "The head of Yan is not only good in cultivation, but also has a high moral character, and even has such a high level of poetry. I admire him!"

Yan Chu: Why don't you forget to flatter you when you are drunk?

Mu Qingqian pulled Mu Xuzong and said, "Father...you drink less."

"Don't you know how much you drink, you can't get drunk easily!" Mu Xu Zong said with a smile: "Yes, Qing Qian, give me your purple sword."

The purple sword is the saber that Mu Qingqian never leaves his hand.

Mu Xuzong took the saber and took out a string of red sword spikes from the cuffs. The sword spikes were also woven with delicate flowers.

"The purple sword is your mother's relic. This sword spike was also made by her hand. Now you are going to travel, and father will tie the sword spike to you. After you arrive at the mountain gate, you must listen carefully to the teachings of the headmaster. , It is impossible to be impulsive and willful anymore, and the most important thing is to be safe, father, as the city lord, is waiting for you to come back and inherit..."

Mu Qingqian couldn't hold back for a while, crying with tears.

Yan Chu was also quite moved when he saw this scene of father-daughter affection before him, but he didn't dare to chant any more poems, lest he provoke another vision of heaven and earth.

"Zhangmen Yan, Qing Qian doesn't like spicy food or beef. She is not used to sleeping on a hard bed. She likes to hug a pillow when she sleeps..."

"Father, don't say it, I will take care of myself..." Mu Qingqian sobbed.

"Although she doesn't like spicy food, she can eat at least three bowls of rice for each meal. Yan Zhangmen must tell the kitchen to cook more rice. In addition, if she snores when she sleeps, she also invites them. Take care of it."

Mu Qingqian: "???"

"And the most important point, Qing Qian comes to the fifteenth or so every month, every time she has a grumpy temper, whoever bites who..."

Mu Qingqian: "Father!!"

Yan Chu was embarrassed and pinched, "Huh? Today seems to be the fifteenth..."

"Hey, I'm your father, there is nothing I can't say, Lord Yan, I can tell you that Qing Qian's head was eaten by pigs when I was young..."

boom--

I saw Mu Qingqian suddenly punched, blasting Mu Xu Zong out of Cuizhuju.

Yan Chu: "..."

This temper is really grumpy...

"Head!"

"The head is here!"

Ok??This rhythm doesn't seem right!

Mu Qingqian said coldly: "My father was drunk, so the disciple sent him back to the coffin... No, it was to the bedroom."

"Ah? Oh! Good!" Yan Chu said hurriedly, "You quickly take the lord of Mucheng back to rest. Remember to pack your luggage tomorrow morning."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Mu Qingqian saluted Yan Chu, and then walked out of Cuizhuju with a sword in his hand.

Yan Chu quietly followed out and took a look, only to see that under the moonlight, Mu Qingqian dragged one of Mu Xuzong's leg, and dragged a long blood trail on the cobblestone road...

"City Lord, rest in peace, I will take care of Qing Qian for you!"