C13

Yang Muyun walked out of the pharmacy and tied the tassels around Cui Cui's waist.

Cui Cui caressed the tassels and unintentionally smiled, but he instantly returned to his original appearance.

Yang Muyun caught this movement. From the beginning till now, Cui Cui had only said ten sentences, and they were all to him.

Now that he could smile, it was very rare. Yang Muyun said to himself, "Don't worry, I will definitely cure you …"

Yang Muyun brought Cui Cui around the village before returning home.

As he pushed the door open, he smelled a scent.

"Brother, you're back?" Eat your food. " Yang Qianqian's voice came from the kitchen.

"How nice to see you, sister. Come, let's go eat." Without waiting for Cui Cui to react, Yang Muyun pulled her into the house.

On the table, there were three dishes and a soup. Yang Muyun had been walking for so many days and still hadn't eaten a good meal. Now, he couldn't care less about anything else as he wolfed down his food.

Cui Cui looked at him and thought it was very fun to learn from him.

Yang Qianqian walked over and put her hand on Yang Muyun's shoulder, "Bro, your white robe is dirty again, I'll help you wash it."

Yang Muyun knew that she was referring to the blood on her white robe, so he didn't say anything and took off his white robe.

It turned out that the white robe was just a simple shirt covering his face, and Yang Muyun was wearing white clothes underneath it.

Not long after, Yang Muyun finished eating, he stood up, walked out of the house, and went to look at Yang Qianqian.

At this moment, Yang Qianqian held his bloodstained white robe and spoke sincerely, "Brother, it has been so many years. None of us have been there to inquire about his background … …"

"But now, you have to go out every few months for a few months, and every time you return with an injury. I know I can't restrict you."

"But I want to know the reason. I don't want to worry about you everyday, so I don't know why. Can you tell me? "Brother!"

Yang Muyun looked into the house, at Cui Cui's location and said, "Okay, I won't let my little girl worry anymore, but I'll tell you later tonight, okay?"

Yang Qianqian also looked at Cui Cui, she knew that what Yang Muyun was going to say was definitely not ordinary. It was best not to let anyone else know about this.

Even though she was still a little girl who didn't know much about the world.

Night came.

After Yang Qianqian coaxed Cui Cui to sleep, she went outside and knew that Yang Muyun would be there waiting for her.

In the sky, a bright moon hung high in the sky. The moonlight shone on the white robe Yang Muyun had just put on, making him look a little desolate.

"Little girl." Yang Muyun opened his mouth and said, "Do you know? I have been hiding this secret for 10 years, so I absolutely cannot reveal it. Because once it is revealed, it can potentially bring misfortune and death to others."

"Have you thought about it? Do you really want to know?"

"The family needs to protect with their lives, you said so, Qianqian is willing to protect her brother with her life."

"Alright." Yang Muyun nodded, "Actually …. "I am the son of 'Duke Jin Yuan' Yang Qing."

"Jin Yuan Gong Yang Qing?" Yang Qianqian was shocked, "He's the brother of the High Ancestor Emperor who was punished by His Majesty, the Emperor, for conspiring against others?"

"That's right, it's that Yang Qing." Yang Muyun's eyes flashed with bitterness, "We all know, my father is the sworn brother of Emperor Gao Zu, he was the founder of the country."

"And the current Emperor is the eldest son of Emperor Gao Zu. According to this logic, my father should still be his uncle."

"But it was him who personally executed my father." Yang Muyun gritted his teeth.

Yang Qianqian pulled him along and sat on the stone bench in the yard. She stroked his back and said, "Bro, let's talk slowly."

Yang Muyun calmed his mood and said, "It was a night ten years ago when the Eighteen Forces of the Jianghu suddenly appeared in my house."

"I remember that night, when I was just woken up, there was a fire in my house, and it was a mess. Everyone's got blood on their faces. "

"That night, a good friend of my father's, the God of Blades, Shi Jun, was entrusted by my father to help me escape. I remember the last time I saw him, he smiled at me."

"I'll never forget that smile." Thinking of this, Yang Muyun's face filled with tears.

Yang Qianqian used her sleeve to wipe his tears, but he stopped her. Yang Muyun held her hand tightly.

"Although on the surface, they faked it to be the enemy seeking revenge, but after Uncle Shi's covert investigation, he thoroughly investigated all eighteen groups of people."

"Write the information on a piece of paper and place it in a brocade sack. Give it to me."

"The one we had back then?" Yang Qianqian seemed to have realized something, "No wonder …"

Before Yang Qianqian finished her sentence, Yang Muyun waved her hand, telling her to stop, "Therefore, I will destroy the 18 forces one by one to comfort the people who sacrificed our Yang family."

"Then big brother's family …"

"According to what Uncle Shi said, none of them survived. Other than my father who was killed by the guardian emperor, everyone else lost their lives on that night."

Keeping guard was the title of the year for the Great Yu, calling it the emperor was inappropriate, but when it came out of Yang Muyun's mouth, it carried a strong hatred.

"Then, I think that their actions are more or less related to that emperor. However, that is, after all, the emperor of the Great Yu Dynasty. Killing him is no different from talking about heavenly nights."

"So, right now, the most important thing is to destroy the forces of the eighteen paths." Yang Muyun retracted his sorrowful emotions.

"Okay, I understand. If you want revenge, go. Qianqian will make dinner at home and wait for brother to come back safely," Yang Qianqian clenched her fist.

She didn't know any martial arts, so she couldn't help him. The only thing she could do was worry about her and not let him go out.

Yang Muyun saw through her thoughts, and held her hand, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect myself first, and try my best to not let you worry."

Yang Muyun raised his head just in time to see Cui Cui walk out of the house.

He smirked at Yang Qianqian, who immediately walked over and asked, "Cui Cui, what's wrong?"

Cui Cui pointed at Yang Muyun and said, "I want my brother … …"

After Yang Muyun heard this, he immediately walked up, "Okay, brother will bring you to sleep."

"Brother, it's better if I go." Yang Qianqian opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Muyun.

"No, you should go to sleep first. I'll coax her to sleep first."

"Alright, brother, you rest early."

Then, Yang Qianqian walked towards another room.

Yang Muyun coaxed Cui Cui onto the bed to sleep, he was still a child after all, so he quickly fell asleep without exerting much effort.

He returned to the courtyard and thought of something. Then, he went out of the house, went beside the white horse, and took down the wine gourd.

Back in the courtyard, he looked at the moon.

That night ten years ago, he remembered that it seemed to be the same moon.

Although it was faint, it could still illuminate the path forward.

He opened the wine gourd and raised his head to drink.

As the alcohol entered his throat, tears began to flow from his eyes.

Just like that night ten years ago, his face was covered in tears and he couldn't stop crying.

He swore in his heart that he would sacrifice the dead souls of the Yang family with the blood of his enemies.