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The small courtyard in Jiangnan was elegant and unique.

"Hey ~ Why did you come in?" You are a young lad who likes to cut in line. The Grandma does not like you. Grandma raised his staff, trying to hit him.

"Grandma, they came to find you for help, you can't leave," Zhen Zhen saw that Grandma was angry, and quickly went to help him up.

"What?" Xiong Zifeng was so shocked that his jaw almost fell down, and a look of disbelief flashed in his and Mu Tu's eyes at the same time.

But Zhen Zhen just stood there in a daze as he muttered to himself, "Impossible!".

"Your original name was Dugu Zhen, a name given by the young miss and Master Mo Huan. However, you don't look like the young miss, and instead have the resolution of the Master Mo Huan." Grandma caressed Dugu Zhen's face and smiled faintly.

"Then why haven't I seen my mother and father before?" Dugu Zhen began to feel a little hysterical. Her lips were trembling slightly, which made Xiong Zifeng's heart ache for her for a long time.

"Back then, during the martial competition, Lord Woo Huan's Heartless Sword was cut off and she was heavily injured. After being supported back by the little miss, her soul returned to the world. As for Miss, she … "Grandma held onto his staff and sighed deeply," She also couldn't survive through that winter.

"Then what about that Heartless Sword's remnant blade?" Even though Wang Yuyan could not bear to do so, he still had to speak of the original purpose of this trip.

The Grandma supported Dugu Zhen and slowly walked to the front of the monument where Wu Ji was smiling. She tapped it with her staff and said slowly, "Inside this tablet, the young miss hid the family heirloom treasure and the Merciless Blade that she inherited along with it."

"Hide, why?" Mu Tu frowned, slightly puzzled.

Wang Yuyan rubbed his forehead, Mu Lang was really naive, he really did not know where he came from, to be able to be so pure and free from worldly affairs.

"Young man, break it open!" Grandma took the initiative to speak up when he saw Xiong Zifeng's conflicted expression.

With his two palms, Xiong Zifeng lifted up the stone tablet and Luck Vajra Force swept across from the side. With a light ding sound, the stone tablet was directly split apart, and a gold ring and a broken blade dropped out from the inside.

"Drip, drip." Suddenly, Dugu Zhen rushed forward and carefully took out a handkerchief to help Xiong Zifeng bandage the wound on his hand.

It turned out that the place where his palm strike had landed just happened to be the edge of the sword that had already collided with the remnant blade of the Heartless Sword.

"Hehe", Xiong Zifeng did not feel any pain, but simply looked at Dugu Zhen and laughed foolishly. Her beautiful eyelashes, which were filled with tears, curved into his heart, and from time to time, fluttered the strings of his heart.

"Idiot," Dugu Zhen looked at the face of Wu Ji, who was perfectly fine and was being protected by the stone tablet, and lightly hammered Xiong Zifeng's chest. The warmth of his chest was transmitted into her heart, which had just been ravaged.

Seeing that the white vegetables that he had raised for many years were about to be snatched away by a pig, Grandma felt very uncomfortable.

Mu Tu picked up the gold ring and the Merciless Blade that were on the ground, gave the remnant blade to Wang Yuyan, and gave her a look. Then, he took the gold ring and followed Grandma into the house.

"Child, what else do you want?" When the Grandma saw Mu Tu follow him in, and even carefully run over to support him, he felt slightly comforted.

After the Grandma sat down on the sandalwood chair, Mu Tu took off the Twilight Knife behind her back and placed it on the chair.

"This is Miss's family passed down gold ring. Child, you're the descendant of the Mu Clan? " Grandma held onto Mu Tu's small hand tightly, his weak body instantly bursting with extremely strong power.

She was also an expert.

"Grandma, calm down first," Mu Tu's arm was hurting more and more, the veins on the place where he was grabbed had already started to bulge out.

"Say, are you surnamed Mu?" The Grandma turned a deaf ear to Mu Tu's words and stared fiercely into Mu Tu's eyes as he asked sinisterly.

"Yes, but I was picked up by my master, let go of him!" The inner Qi in Mu Tu's body started to circulate and churn, as though if the old lady did not let go, he would explode.

"Humph! The one with the surname Mu is still the same!" The Grandma suddenly threw Mu Tu's arm away, then bowed and kowtowed to Mu Tu, "Radiant Sun's Tian Yanpo pays his respect to Young Master."

Because the difference between the front and the back was too huge, Mu Tu was instantly stunned. He stupidly looked at the Grandma kneeling on the ground and didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, she reacted, she anxiously went forward to help Tian Yanpo who was respectfully kneeling on the ground, "Grandma, quickly get up, what are you doing?"

"The Young Lord doesn't know?" Grandma's hand lightly rested on Mu Tu's body, yet he had borrowed the strength of the walking stick to support himself, "That's true, young master is still young, so Mu Aixing naturally does not dare to say too much to you.

Since that's the case, I can't tell you about it. Please be at ease young master. When the time is ripe, I believe that old man Mu will naturally inform the young master about everything.

After all, he was the last one to be entrusted by Master, and was Young Master's guide. "