Vol 7 Chapter 1: Nine Songs of the First Landing

In another mountain forest and green fields, there are birds singing and running water. Under such a beautiful scene, there are two people sitting on the ground, not knowing what they are talking.
The two of them were already gray-haired, but the aura that emerged from them was irresistible. Obviously, this old man should be a hidden master.
Opposite him, there was a man who looked like a scholar sitting. This man seemed to be a little foolish, but facing the old man, his expression was very serious.
Hearing this person's address to the old man, he turned out to be "teacher."
"Teacher, I had a dream last night."
The student asked the teacher affectionately and naturally, but he seemed to have the answer already in his heart, and this time, it seemed to be just for the teacher's promise.
"Oh? Is it a sad dream?"
The two teachers and students talked one after another, completely unaware of a young man lurking in a tree in the distance whose clothes did not match this era.
This boy is Mulin.
That's right, he has crossed again, and like the previous worlds, his strength has been restricted. Although in this world, he is considered a super strong, but compared with him in the previous world, the gap is one by one. .
With a wry smile, Mu Lin had to accept this cruel fact. Before the system was completely repaired, he could only do this. If he wanted to regain his previous strength, he had to wait for the system to be repaired, but...
How could it be possible to repair the system overnight.
After a conversation, the old man agreed to the student's request, and Mulin was also waiting for the student to leave.
Finally, after thanking the old man, the student got up and left, and Mulin wanted to follow, but suddenly felt a strange feeling.
A pair of eyes seemed to be staring at him.
Mulin looked back, and it turned out that it was the old man.
In fact, it is not surprising that the old man's cultivation is so advanced, I am afraid that his whereabouts have been exposed long ago, but they have not exposed it.
Mulin jumped off the tree, walked slowly to the old man, and bowed respectfully.
"I saw Master Xun in Xia Mulin."
Master Xun frowned. In fact, he was just guessing just now. After all, with his cultivation base, it is not difficult to find a person hiding in the distance, but the young man in front of him clearly hides his breath.
In that case, he showed up voluntarily.
"Hehe, kid, come to me and do something."
Master Xun smiled beautifully, and then pointed his finger at where the student was sitting.
"Please sit down."
Mulin also chuckled, thinking about what to sit on, I am not you ancient people, who like to sit on the floor.
"No, I came down to find Master Xun for one thing."
"I come to the world at the beginning of the next year and want to find something to do."
With that, Master Xun's gaze started to become a little strange, obviously he didn't understand Mu Lin too much.
What does it mean to come to the world for the first time? What does it mean to find something to do? This kid is really arrogant to get home.
"After all, I still have a mission."
"So, I decided to keep up with your apprentice, Han Fei."
Upon hearing the word Han Fei, Master Xun’s eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.
"If you dare to do anything to him, just try."
With a bang, a strong wave of air burst out, knocking down the surrounding trees, and Mulin also used defense to block the strong offensive.
"Master Xun's internal skills are really deep, and it seems that the intelligence is not wrong."
The corner of Mulin's mouth raised slightly, and it seemed that Master Xun was about to take the bait.
Then he stepped lightly and left the place with light effort, leaving only Master Xun who was angry but somewhat helpless.
"Hey, Han Fei..."
After Han Fei bid farewell to Li Si, he truly embarked on a journey back home.
A few days later, I saw a figure galloping past the mountains and forests and green fields. Looking carefully, it was a wonderful horse, carrying a man who looked like a young man.
After rushing on the road, Han Fei had already eaten up the dry food, and Han Fei had to fish by the river for a living. His skills were too poor. Not only did he miss the fish, he accidentally fell into the water.
"Sneez."
He couldn't help but sneezed. Looking at the clear water in the pot, Han Fei was helpless. Who didn't let himself catch the fish.
While he was complaining, another unknown place in the distance, a pair of eyes were watching him, and that person was Mulin.
After seeing what Han Fei was doing in the past few days, Mulin felt a little regretful that he had traveled to this world.
Now it seems that this Han Fei is just a funny comparison. Where is the smart, intelligent and ambitious Han Fei on TV?
"Hey, this Han Fei is really speechless."
A few days later, Han Fei, who was already empty of alcohol in the pot, finally found a savior and found a winemaker, but who knew the money pouch fell into the river while fishing. After the two had a theory, Han Fei took out something. He patted heavily on the table and finally got two pots of good wine.
That thing was a necklace his sister Guren gave him.
"This prodigal thing."
After Han Fei gradually walked away, Mulin also came to the store, staring at the necklace closely.
"Shopkeeper, I think your necklace is pretty good-looking, can it be sold?"
The store saw that one had just left, why another one came to buy a necklace. He squeezed the necklace in his hand quickly, shook his head firmly, and said, "No, not for sale. This is not for sale."
Mulin smiled and said, "Oh? Not for sale?"
Snapped!
A pitch-black sword was shot on the table. The sword looked dark all over, and it seemed to exude shocking auras.
"Shopkeeper, do you know who that person was just now?"
The shopkeeper looked innocent and said, "Uh, no, I don't know. How would I know who he is."
When Mulin heard this, suddenly pretending to be angry, the evil spirit on the black sword surged directly.
"That's the Korean son, don't you dare to accept his things, don't you want to die?"
When the store heard it, he threw the necklace in shock, ran into the room, and slammed the door.
"Take it, take it. I don't want it, you take it quickly."
There was a desperate voice from the store.
"Hehe, fool."
The necklace looked extraordinarily gorgeous under the shining of the sun, just above Mulin, slowly falling.
Mullin immediately reached out and grabbed it, then put the necklace into his pocket and left.
But after he left, the store tried to open the door and found that the man and the necklace were gone, but there was a little more silver on the table.
In the capital of South Korea, the son Han Fei was walking on the street with a horse, and suddenly there was a sweet and moving voice behind him.
"brother."
Following that voice, I saw that behind him, there was a stunning girl with a slight side, her hands involuntarily placed in front of her, a happy smile on her face, she was truly a beauty.
After Han Fei saw it, it was still as usual. It turned out that the beauty who saw his brother was the heart of the king of South Korea, and naturally she was also the person that Han Fei cared most, Princess Honglian.
The two talked and laughed and walked on the street without noticing at all. In the Zilanxuan beside them, there was a beautiful woman with purple hair looking at them.
However, the gaze of the purple-haired beauty suddenly turned to another place, and there was also a figure standing there.
Whoosh!
In the next second, there was another person in the room where the beautiful purple-haired woman was. After seeing the slightly nervous look of the beautiful purple-haired woman and a beautiful woman playing the piano, he finally reached out and said hello.　　 "Hi, Miss Zinu, Miss Nongyu. How are you."...