Reverend Insanity

"I practiced basic fists and kicks for seven days in a row. Unexpectedly, after only supporting two moves in Fang Yuan's hands, he was knocked out again. Shame, shame!" Gu Yue Mobei's heart was full of shame and anger.

In the yard at home, he kept punching and kicking at the wooden puppet, banging loudly.

At this time, a chuckle came: "Little brother, do you have a deep hatred with the wooden puppet, hate it so much?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Gu Yue Mobei's face loosened, he stopped attacking, and turned his head: "Sister, you are back!"

"Well, the family has assigned a reconnaissance mission and went out for more than ten days..." Gu Yue Moyan replied with a smile. She is Mo Bei's sister and is currently a second-rank middle-level Gu Master.

But her face changed quickly, and her eyes showed a sharp look: "Little brother, what's the matter with the scar on your face? Who bullied you?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I accidentally fell while walking and fell." Mo Bei's face flashed a trace of panic, and he made a random excuse. He didn't want his sister to know such an embarrassing thing. The future ruler of the Dangtang Mozhifen family, Gu Yue Mochen's grandson, was knocked unconscious twice in a row.

But fortunately, he is not the only one who is unlucky, everyone else has a share.

"Oh, that's the case, then you have to be careful. By the way, you have to practice fists and feet, and that's not enough. If you don't have a Gu to increase your defense, you have to wrap a thick cloth. Only in this way can you protect your hands and feet from being attacked. Hurt." Gu Yue Moyan warned a few words and left.

"Hello, Miss."

"You're well, Miss."

"It's the eldest lady who is back, and the slaves pay their respects to the eldest lady."

Gu Yuemo's face was cold and he walked quickly. All the slaves encountered along the way bowed and saluted.

She walked to the study room without reporting, just pushed the door and entered.

In the study, Gu Yue Mochen had her back to her, standing in front of the desk practicing calligraphy.

"You're back?" Gu Yue Mochen didn't look back, but asked directly, "I've been scouting outside for more than half a month, how is the situation in the wolf's nest?"

"Grandpa, how did you know it was me?" Mo Yan was stunned.

"Hmph, the whole family, apart from you being unruly because of my favor, and not even knocking on the door. Who else?" Gu Yue Mochen had a reproachful tone, but turned around with a very stern expression on his face. Gentle, looking at Mo Yan with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Yan pouted: "If you want to say favor, in fact, grandpa favors his younger brother more. It's just that the younger brother will be in power in the future. Grandpa has strict requirements on him, and others will not be able to understand this favor."

After a pause, he asked again: "Grandpa, why was my brother beaten! I just asked him, and he lied. I can't force it, so I have to ask grandpa."

Gu Yue Mochen's face turned solemn: "You haven't answered my words yet."

He put down the pen, pulled out the chair, and sat down slowly.

Mo Yan had no choice but to report: "The wolf's nest is almost full. According to this reproduction rate, although there will be no wolf tide this year, there will definitely be a wolf tide hitting our cottage next year."

Gu Yue Mochen asked again, "It's not unusual that there is a wolf wave basically every three years. It's just that how many thunder-crowned wolves are there in the wolf pack?"

"There are about three." Mo Yan replied.

Gu Yue Mochen nodded and felt relieved. The Thunder-crowned Wolf is the leader of the wolf pack. When the wolf tide hits the cottage, it is the most troublesome existence.

There are not too many three thunder-crowned wolves, because there are three cottages on Qingmao Mountain. Each cottage shares one, and the pressure of the wolf tide will be greatly reduced.

"Grandpa, you haven't told my little brother yet." Mo Yan asked unwillingly.

"It's okay to tell you that Mobei was beaten, once seven days ago, and the second time today. He was beaten to the ground at the gate of the school, and both times he was unconscious on the spot." Gu Yue Mochen said with a smile.

"Who is so daring to knock out my little brother?" Mo Yan stared.

"It's one of his classmates,

It is called Fang Yuan. He played well..." Gu Yue Mochen laughed out loud.

Mo Yan's eyes widened, and she asked inexplicably, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Mo Bei is your own grandson!"

Gu Yue Mochen took a deep look at her granddaughter and said earnestly: "Moyan, you are a girl, so you may not understand. Failure and shame will make people progress. Without failure, a mature man cannot be tempered. ."

"Mobei was beaten, and it was his own failure. As soon as he woke up, he began to ask the nurses for lessons in boxing and kicking skills. This is a kind of progress. And this kind of progress was brought by Fang Yuan and woke him up. As his sister, if you want to truly love him, don't interfere with his growth. Fang Yuan is only a third-class poor boy, Mobei is a second-class talent, and we have us behind him. The source is underfoot."

"Leave this opponent to Mobei. In a woman's life, she needs relatives, friends, and lovers. In a man's life, relatives, friends and lovers are optional, but only opponents are indispensable. You don't want to trouble Fang Yuan, you know? This is a matter of the younger generation. If you join in, you are bullying the younger. If you break the rules and conventions, others will look down on our Mo family. "

Moyan opened her mouth to speak several times, but under Gu Yue Mochen's gaze, she finally lowered her head and replied, "Yes, grandfather. Granddaughter understands."

She bowed her head and exited the study, even Gu Yue Mobei didn't notice it—her eyes were always shining with a different kind of light.

"Grandpa, this is your way of pampering your grandson. And I, Moyan, also have a way of caring for my little brother!" Moyan already had another idea in her heart.

...

In the dining room of the inn, there were several tables where people were sitting and eating, so it seemed a bit lively.

One or two of the men served their plates and moved freely between the tables.

Fang Yuan sat at the table near the window, ordered a few dishes, and watched through the window while eating.

On the horizon, the sunset glows like fire, quietly burning.

The sun has already set for most of it, and it stares at the earth with nostalgia for the last time, and the afterglow is its reluctance to look back.

The mountains in the distance have been covered by twilight. On the nearby street, there are people returning home. Some were barefooted, soil-stained farmers, some were herb collectors with medicine baskets on their backs, some hunters were carrying pheasants, wild boars and other prey, and some were Gu Masters. They are often dressed in blue military uniforms, capable and shrewd. A headband is tied around the head, and a wide-brimmed belt is tied around the waist.

This belt is very particular, a rank one Gu Master is a cyan belt, the front is inlaid with a copper plate, and there is a word "one" on the copper plate.

The belt of a rank two Gu Master was red, with an iron plate inlaid in the center, with the word "two" engraved on it.

Fang Yuan sat by the window, observed for a while, and saw six or seven rank one Gu Masters, most of them were young people. There is also a rank two Gu Master, a middle-aged man.

As for rank three Gu Masters, they are usually already the elders of the family. Four turns is the patriarch, the master of a village.

Rank five Gu Masters were rare, and in the history of the Gu Yue clan, there were only one generation and four generations of patriarchs.

"Actually, it is very simple to observe the strength of a family. Just find a place in the cottage, sit down, carefully observe the pedestrians for an hour, and see how many rank one Gu Masters and rank two Gu Masters there are, and you can see this. The heritage and strength of the family." Based on his five hundred years of experience, Fang Yuan summed up an experience in his heart.

As far as Gu Yue Shanzhai was concerned, there were twenty pedestrians walking on the street, among them six Gu Masters. Among these six Gu Masters, there is a half chance that there will be a rank two Gu Master.

With such strength and heritage, Gu Yue Shanzhai occupied one of the best resource points in Qingmao Mountain. Can be called the overlord of Qingmao Mountain.

But Qingmao Mountain is just a small corner in the vast southern border. In terms of the entire southern border, Gu Yue Shanzhai can only be regarded as a middle-class ethnic group.

"I'm just cultivating now. I'm not even qualified to travel to the southern border alone at the first rank of cultivation. At least I have to have the strength of rank three before I can travel far." sigh.

Qingmao Mountain was too small to carry his ambitions, and he was destined to leave.

"Haha, Gu Yue Fang Yuan, I finally found you." Just then, a middle-aged man walked over with a grin.

"Huh?" Fang Yuan turned his head slightly and saw that the other party's face was sallow and his eyebrows were hanging, but he was tall and muscular. At this time, he strode over, his arms folded on his chest, and he stared down at the young man Fang Yuan who was sitting and eating. A cold light flashed in his slender eyes.

"Fang Yuan, do you know that disaster is imminent? Hey, hey, you dare to beat the young master of our Mo family. Now the eldest Miss Moyan is looking for you to settle accounts." The middle-aged man kept sneering. He looked at Fang Yuan up and down with his eyes, and he faintly exuded a pressing aura.