Vol 12 Chapter 96: Reminiscence of the year

Today's conversation can be said to have given Zhang Chulan a great shock. Not only did she understand what happened to her grandfather back then, but she also heard some incredible things.
Mu Lin looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a cold face: "Where is the group of people who caused Jin to cut off their hands and feet!? Did they find out whether they belonged to those forces? Do you know their whereabouts!?"
The latter shook his head: "Those people back then can't be found one by one now. Some of them who hurt Junior Brother have already died in Huaiyi's hands twelve years ago!"
"Twelve years ago, Master, are you talking about the day my grandfather died!?" Zhang Chulan rushed to speak, because he also heard Xu Xiang talk about it that year, that is, his grandfather specifically Expose yourself what caused the group of people.
"Huh! How did your kid know?" Zhang Zhiwei looked at him in surprise.
Mu Lin shook his head: "Xu Xiang told us." I remembered those tourists who came to visit Waishan: "By the way, how come our Longhu Mountain and Waishan have become tourist attractions. If you know what you are doing, the master is careful. I will definitely catch you and beat you to death!"
Zhang Zhiwei laughed, but he couldn't help but feel helpless in his smile: "Decades have passed. Generally speaking, the regime is changed once every 20 years. Each generation is a different look. Now it is a legal society. The sects received only a fraction of what they used to be, and those small sects were forced to disband over time because they had no funds and apprentices. All the sects began to establish their own capital industries. As you know, our Dragon Tiger Mountain has always been solitary and independent. If it hadn’t been connected with the country secretly over the years and solved many intrusion problems, the resources have not been cut off. This tourism is also a state-owned enterprise, and it is also a scenic spot. Earn some extra money, anyway, it's just outside the mountains, so it doesn't matter!"
Mu Lin sighed as he listened. Yes, now is the age of technological guns. For normal people, practicing martial arts is just a physical fitness effect, unlike before, to protect their lives. . Nowadays, although there are many social darkness in this society, they are at least in the dark. Gradually, everyone in the world loses interest in martial arts. He also understands that if the various sects, like what Wang Yehezhiwei said, I have never asked about the world, and I am alone. Even if the country does not clean up, I am afraid it will not last long.
Zhang Chulan also never thought that today's martial arts are actually having such a difficult time. In his understanding, the martial arts should be windy and windy or rainy and rainy. Today is considered to be a complete subversion of him. Worldview. Thinking of what I looked at Mu Lin carefully, he hesitated and said: "Mu Lin, you should be like Sister Bao'er now, immortal and immortal!?" Although he already knew that Mu Lin's identity was him. His grandfather’s brother, logically speaking, should also call out to Master, as he did towards the heavenly master, but looking at Mu Lin’s face that looked younger and handsomer than himself, he had only ten thousand in his heart who knew the truth. Only Cao Nima ran past, and asked him to call a person who looked more handsome than himself called Master, it is better to let him accept Feng Baobao’s torture, um, well, heroes don’t suffer from immediate losses, but Master can’t speak out. Always feel very awkward.
Listening to Zhang Chulan’s question, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Mu Lin with some curiosity. He was also very curious. When he was still young, Mu Lin had cultivated for ten years, and at that time he had not changed at all. Shi Mu Lin's strength he could still explore, only knowing that he was better than himself. Now that more than sixty years have passed, Mu Lin still looks like this, making him immediately envy and jealous, um, of course no hatred, he is not so careful. Of course, if you don’t look at him trying to press his hand, it is estimated that if you can’t bear it, 80% of the punch will fly to Mu Lin’s face, let you play missing, make you young, make you so handsome, uh, cough cough , Um, maybe the last sentence is the truth. But apart from these, now he is in Mu Lin, and the feeling he gives him is fear. Mu Lin's strength is completely invisible to him. If you know that his current strength is one of the best in the integration of foreigners, but he is investigating When Mu Lin himself, there was only unfathomable darkness. It's as if it's a bottomless pit.
"Yes, that's right! What's wrong!?" Mu Lin was a little surprised, why this kid would suddenly ask this. I saw what kind of expression Zhang Chulan wanted to choke a person to death. He looked more handsome than the little master, and had a little white face, so powerful, and still immortal. Suddenly, the envy, jealousy and hatred, the heart of wanting to strangle people is all there, the problem is, I can't beat it, tusk.
"Chu Lan, you'd better not talk to Xu San and the others about today, especially the baby, I don't want her to know the truth of the year and her life experience!" Mu Lin thought for a while and then said to Zhang Chulan.
"Why, Sister Bao'er has always wanted to know her life experience. For so many years, why did she know her life experience without telling her?" Zhang Chulan felt a little dissatisfied for a while, every time he looked at Bao'er Feng to recall the memory of the past. The painful look made him feel distressed, and he didn't really understand what Mu Lin was doing.
Seeing Zhang Chulan almost wanting to be anxious, Mu Lin shook his head helplessly: "Hey! You don't understand that I don't want her to live in self-blame all her life. Now she is like this, but it is quite good."
Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank when she listened. He is not an idiot. He can hear the meaning of Mu Lin's words. Perhaps Feng Baobao's life may not have been very good before, and even more so, because she herself committed something that she cannot blame herself. Wrong, otherwise, Mu Lin would not say so, "So, you have already known Sister Bao'er before!"
"Chu Lan, not only him, but also your grandfather Zhang Huaiyi, who already knew Bao Bao Feng." Zhang Zhiwei said.
"What?" Zhang Chulan didn't expect it either.
"Back then, your grandfather Zhang Huaiyi and us, and your Jinzhong Master, rescued Bao Bao Feng, but Bao Bao Feng had become what he is now, without any memory. That stinky boy in Huaiyi is the one who knows Bao Bao Feng best among us. People, after all, he’s the longest staying with Baby Feng among us.
Zhang Zhiwei touched his beard, looked at Mu Lin, could not help but want to go up and take out the scissors, and clicked down.
After hearing this, please forgive our Zhang Chulan for being crooked, what? The longest stay, doesn't it mean that these two people...hehehe!
"Pop!" "Oh, Mu Lin, why are you hitting me again? I didn't do anything!" Zhang Chulan looked at Mu Lin angrily.
"I always feel that there is nothing good in your head!"
"No!" Zhang Chulan said weakly.
Mu Lin gave him an angry look: "Before you say this, now put away your wretched look!". ,,.