I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

When Shui Yinji and Yuan Suiyun arrived at the lake, the reunited brothers had already started fighting. The two stood aside and observed for a while, and Shui Yinji couldn't help but sighed: "This is what a fight looks like."

It's rare to see my little one getting angry. It seems that the relationship between them as brothers is really bad.

Yuan Suiyun recalled the mystery of his senior brother's identity that Yun Chuxiu had told him. He squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Chen. He saw that he was holding an umbrella in one hand and a sword in the other. His sword was as fast as a dragon and as sharp as a spark. He was indeed a good swordsman. However, both of his hands were covered with thick hand guards. And when he was moving around, the red umbrella was always firmly covering his head. He immediately understood what was going on and said, "It's just a child's trick."

Yun Chuxiu seemed angry, but he did not attack the opponent's weak spot. In the end, he was not cruel enough.

They both felt that they could stop the fight at any time, so they just watched coldly, and no one planned to take action. But what finally interrupted the two men was a sword that fell from the sky: "Stop!"

Then, a handsome young man in blue appeared in front of them. When Yun Chuxiu saw him, the ice and snow on his face melted away. He no longer cared about Meng Chen and rushed over to hug his arm, shouting happily: "Senior Brother!"

"Chuxiu!" Yun Wuxin also put his arm around his shoulders, looked at his appearance, and couldn't help but frowned slightly and said, "Why have you lost so much weight? Did someone bully you?"

"No, just a little thing happened." Yun Chuxiu smiled and leaned his head on his shoulder. Yun Wuxin touched him with a smile, then turned to face Meng Chen and said seriously: "Big Brother, even if Chuxiu did something wrong, he is still young and ignorant. As his senior brothers, you and I have the responsibility to teach him. We should talk to him in a nice way. How can we just hit him casually!"

"Junior brother, you are such a joke. Isn't it enough to beat this guy up for what he did?" Seeing him arrive, Meng Chen knew that no matter what happened today, there would be no conflict. He put his sword back into the sheath with a bit of disappointment and sighed in a low voice: "Junior brother, how come you came so quickly?"

"Brother, you are so bold to say that! If you hadn't been tripping me up along the way, I wouldn't have waited until today to get here!" Even though Yun Wuxin's temper was much better than his junior brother's, he couldn't help but get angry after hearing what he said.

He knew more than Yun Chuxiu, and he could understand Meng Chen's bad temper, but his concessions were also limited. If Meng Chen thought that he would just keep giving in and tolerate everything, he was totally wrong!

"What? Senior brother, are you going to thank me for my hard work and contributions now? I've heard from others that the eldest brother is the most approachable and amiable, but only we know what kind of person you are, isn't it? It can be seen that rumors can be spread easily and cannot be fully trusted." He hinted at something, and Meng Chen's face twisted for a while. After a long while, he regained his usual calmness and smiled at him.

"Junior brother is right... you two have not seen each other for a long time, so you must have a lot to talk about. I won't bother you, senior brother."

He turned around and was not surprised to find someone standing behind him, blocking his way with bare hands. He had no doubt that as long as he and Yun Wuxin had a conflict, this person would rush up like a mad dog and tear his throat out without hesitation!
This cold-looking man with long hair and open shirt appeared suddenly, but he has been inseparable from Yun Wuxin ever since. His gaze towards others is always as cold as ice and snow, but he seems to be able to see through everyone's heart easily - just like his annoying junior apprentice.

What's more, the martial arts he used was actually the Snow Condensation Technique. Meng Chen thought to himself and couldn't help but laugh secretly, thinking that things were indeed very interesting. He knew that this was just a coincidence, that this person did not belong to this world, and that this person did not belong to their world, but everyone who came to other worlds through the Peach Blossom Spring would eventually choose a place as their final destination. He didn't know in the end whether Yun Wuxin would choose the master who raised him or the sweetheart from another world?
Maybe they will all stay with Xiao Donglou. Who else but himself can see through the coldness and ruthlessness of that man who is used to playing tricks on people? However, these things have nothing to do with him.

He passed the other person in silence and gradually disappeared among the green mountains and clear waters.

Yun Wuxin stared at his receding back for a long while before he heaving a long sigh. He turned around and lectured Yun Chuxiu, "A Tu, can't you just get along with him? After all, he is still our senior brother."

"He was the first one who didn't like me!" Yun Chuxiu felt a little wronged when he was accused like this. "He doesn't like you either! That's fine, I can tolerate it... But, he doesn't like Master in his heart!"

In Yun Chuxiu's opinion, this is the most annoying thing about Meng Chen. How could there be someone in this world who doesn't like Xiao Donglou?

"It would be strange if he liked Master." Yun Wuxin tapped his forehead and said helplessly, "After all, there is a life between them... How can they just let it go?"

"So is he Meng Chen or Meng Jiao?" Yun Chuxiu immediately asked after noticing his strange mood. "Brother, do you know?"

"I'm just guessing. Not to mention, after he came back, everyone said that his temperament had changed drastically, and his personality was very different from before. More importantly, since he came back, the master has never called his name once." Yun Wuxin muttered to himself. "How can a master not recognize his own disciple..."

"Then, then...if he is Meng Jiao, then he is not our senior brother!" Yun Chuxiu could not help but accuse. "Why are you so polite to him?"

"Who said Meng Jiao is not our senior brother?" Yun Wuxin looked at him helplessly. "He entered the sect long before us, and he is the twin brother of our senior brother. It is reasonable for us to call him senior brother. Besides, this is just our guess. There are many people in this world who have changed their temperament due to stimulation. Besides, it is meaningless to find out whether it is Meng Chen or Meng Jiao who survived."

"The dead are losers, but the ones who survived are the winners?" He flicked Yun Chuxiu's forehead with his finger and taught him a lesson: "Master and Master Jiuyou are actually losers. In that duel, no one won... You are not allowed to mention this matter in front of Master in the future, do you understand?" "Oh, I know." Yun Chuxiu grew up with him and has always been in awe of this senior brother. He nodded obediently when he heard it. Yun Wuxin hadn't seen him for a long time and actually missed him very much. He couldn't help but rub his cheek with his hand, then turned around and waved to his companion: "Brother Yu, come here."

"This is Mo Yu, Master Mo, my friend. He is the willful fellow like you who ran away from home without hesitation. During this period, Brother Yu has been helping me find you." Yun Wuxin happily introduced him to his junior brother and said with a smile. "Why don't you thank him properly?"

Yun Chuxiu tilted his head, looked at him and then at Mo Yu, who had a cold face and obviously had no enthusiasm for him, and blurted out: "Brother, why do you have to be so obscure to me? Don't worry, I understand, I understand very well!"

He clasped his fists towards Mo Yu enthusiastically and said directly, "Hello, brother! Thank you for your hard work! You are so beautiful. You and my senior brother are a perfect match!"

"Yeah." Mo Yu, who was holding his hands, finally gave him a praising look. "You're not bad either."

"You two..." Yun Wuxin shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but he also accepted his junior brother's blessing calmly and put his hand on Mo Yu's shoulder. When they stared at each other, the deep friendship between them was naturally revealed.

Then, he also received a surprise from his junior fellow apprentice——

"Old Yuan! Old Yuan, come here!" Yun Chuxiu jumped up and waved at Yuan Suiyun. When Yuan Suiyun came over, he hugged his arm and told his brothers happily: "This is my lover, Yuan Suiyun. I'm going to bring him back to see you!"

Yun Wuxin: “…” So fast?

But he was very confident in his junior brother who could see through people's hearts. He didn't say much about it. He smiled and clasped his fists with Yuan Suiyun. Then, with the introduction of Yun Chuxiu, he met Jellyfish Yin Ji. Then the group returned to the Shenshui Palace and set up a banquet again to welcome the two people who came from afar.

Then that night, after Yun Chuxiu promised his former young master a bunch of benefits, he hugged his pillow and happily climbed onto his senior brother's bed.

"Brother-in-law, lend me your brother tonight. We haven't seen each other for a long time. We have a lot to talk about." He pushed Mo Yu out of the door and even enthusiastically introduced him to a place. "Otherwise, you can sleep with Lao Yuan? After all, you two will be brothers-in-law from now on!"

Mo Yu: "..."

Mo Yu looked at him intently, but answered the question irrelevantly: "Maomao, why is the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute in his possession?"

"Ah, I gave it to him! Because Asu, like you and Valley Master Wang, is practicing the Snow Condensation Technique, and this flute is just right for him." Yun Wuxin made the quilt and quickly answered. Seeing Yun Chuxiu looking at him in confusion, he smiled and told him, "Actually, this Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute was originally given to me by Brother Mo Yu."

What? Is this a token of love? ! Yun Chuxiu was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body. He quickly clarified: "It was not given to me by my senior brother. I was angry with him before and took it away secretly! I will return it to him right away!"

"I've already given it to you, so why should I take it back? Besides, Brother Yu isn't that stingy." Yun Wuxin patted his head with amusement. Mo Yu also said calmly, "That was originally the Valley Master's flute. I saw that Maomao liked it, so I gave it to him. Now that I've given it to you, it's yours. I'll make another one for Maomao."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the flute you made, Brother Yu." Yun Wuxin personally escorted Mo Yu out the door, and returned to the room after a long while. Yun Chuxiu had already laid down on the bed, pretending that he didn't see his slightly swollen lips. He reached out and patted the bed beside him, smiling and calling to him, "Brother, come quickly!"

They lay together as if they were little. Yun Chuxiu supported his head with one hand and asked curiously, "Maomao, isn't that the name he gave you? What a weird name, it sounds so childish!"

He chuckled. But Yun Wuxin didn't laugh. On the contrary, he told his junior brother very seriously: "No, that was originally my name, my name when I was a child. Haven't you always wanted to know what my past was like before I fell off the cliff? Brother Yu is my past."

Yun Chuxiu's laughter stopped abruptly: "...He knew you when you were a child? Do you remember the past?!"

"I still can't remember what happened in the past, but when I first met Brother Mo Yu, I felt like we were meeting again after a long separation." Yun Wuxin smiled. "My original name was Mu Xuanying."

(End of this chapter)