Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Retreat Ends

As the name suggests, this tea grows on the cliff at a height of 3,000 meters, birds cannot fly, people cannot climb, the cliff is overgrown with shrubs, and only the apes in the mountains and forests can move.

Therefore, the local residents trained these apes when they were young and let them pick these tea leaves.

After that, the locals used the method handed down from ancient times to fry these tea leaves, making them deep and refreshing.

For ordinary people, it is possible that they will never hear of this tea in their lifetime, and even if they know that it exists, its price is so high that it is definitely not something that ordinary people can drink.

Therefore, Duan Tianze's eyes when he looked at Ze Ming at this time couldn't help but become a little more subtle.

However, Zhuo Fei, who was sitting on the side, was different, although he understood that Duan Tianze would not entertain him with any rags.

However, if Zhuo Fei understood the price of this tea, he would definitely be surprised to think that he was not drinking water, but half a house's money.

However, the other two are all understanding people, so naturally they will not debunk this time, they just toast each other with a cup of tea.

The small fire of the tea stove, the boiling water only sounded, Ze Ming and Duan Tianze kept discussing, there were things about tea, Zhuo Fei could only not interject at all.

At most, we know what use this tea can be for in medicine, and what harm it will have to the human body.

Contrary to its lively scene, the Shen family, Shen Lao and Xue Lao sat in the hall, discussing something in a whisper.

As for Shen Lengqiu and Xue Yin, they were driven out by the two old men as early as half an hour ago.

This is what Xue Yin found, but the truth of the matter is still unknown. After Xue Lao finished saying a lot of words, he drank a cup of tea and moistened his throat.

The hand on the handrail was tightly clasped, and even Shen Lao's wrinkled forehead was bruised at the moment, and his breathing became very short.

"Don't worry, I'll let Xue Yin find out the matter, you find a time first, talk to that kid, probe his tone, and ask him if there is anything, it's hard to say. Xue Lao let out a deep sigh.

As Shen Lao's partner for many years, he naturally knew that this old man, at this time, the anger in his heart had probably risen to an extremely terrifying level.

But what could he do?

If Shen Qian really did those things, no matter how strictly he blocked things, in the final analysis, paper couldn't contain the fire.

Sooner or later, there will be a day when the East Window incident will happen.

If that day really comes, I'm afraid even their Xue family will not be able to escape its guilt.

The reason is very simple, as the so-called lips and teeth are cold, if the Shen family falls, only their Xue family will dominate the military and political aspects of the entire Southwest Military Region.

This is definitely a place that the superior leaders don't want to see, so they will definitely find ways to find trouble for their Xue family.

"I understand, brother, don't worry, how can I not let the people of the Shen family do anything that is detrimental, the safety of the country, and the safety of the people's lives. Shen Lao said seriously.

Moreover, when he said this, almost every word was gritted and spit out.

Looking at his appearance, a satisfied smile appeared on Xue Lao's face.

He knew Shen Lao's temper, but he was worried that so many years of comfortable life would corrode the righteousness in his heart and erode his iron bones.

At the same time, in the rehearsal room of the cultivator's special forces, the sturdy sparring robot was lifted up by someone.

Suddenly fell to the ground, and many parts of his body were thrown off.

If the rest of the cultivators' special forces were here, they would have been shocked by what they saw.

The robot itself is extremely sturdy, and it has a lot of people up and down, and it is dented by Mu Miao.

In the corner of the sparring room, there were several robots, lying limp to him, their parts all over the floor.

Some of the robot's arms were even broken alive by Mu Miao.

A foot stepped the robot's chest, and the sturdy shell immediately showed a footprint.

After a few days, Mu Miao's muscles all over his body seemed to have decreased, but they also became a lot harder, and his resolute face seemed to have become a little thinner.

The light emitted from his body was a little brighter than the previous golden yellow, especially his eyes, which had turned white gold.

At this moment, the door of the training room was opened, and a figure quickly jumped in, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mu Miao, raised an arm fiercely, and hit his head.

Faced with the sudden situation, Mu Miao did not have the slightest panic on his face, and raised his hands unhurriedly and crossed them over his head.

The sound of "dang", like two pieces of metal, violently colliding together, sounded from the place where the arms of the two people intersected.

The figure did not move at all, one hand was placed on the waist behind his back, and the arm that had just been withdrawn was placed on the waist, looking at Mu Miao who took four or five steps back with appreciative eyes.

However, the latter, who had just stood firm, his face was a little moved, his arms were a little numb, and even on the solid ground, there were several concave footprints.

"I've seen adults. Mu Miao knelt on one knee, put his right hand on his heart, and said respectfully to Yewei

That's right, to be able to repel Mu Miao so easily, looking at the entire cultivator special forces now, only Yewei can do it.

"Very good Mu Miao, you seem to have found it in these days of retreat. Belonging to your own Vajra Realm divine power cultivation direction, in terms of your current physical strength, there is no problem in resisting the impact of a miniature cannonball. Yewei said with satisfaction.

Mu Miao, who didn't raise his head, replied respectfully: "Thank you for your appreciation, I think my cultivation can still rise to another level in a period of time." ”

However, what Mu Miao didn't expect was that Yewei shook his head gently, and told him not to rush his practice, and told him to end the retreat and look for him in the office an hour later

This made Mu Miao feel extremely surprised, in his memory, Yewei has always been, a stern mentor who taught them many philosophies of life.

Especially when it comes to spiritual practice, every second counts almost every day.

This was the first time Yewei told him that there should be no rush in practice.

However, before Mu Miao could figure out why, a group of staff from the cultivator special forces hurriedly ran into the training room and began to pack up the robot parts.

However, when they looked at Mu Miao's gaze, it was not very bland, as if they were looking at a humanoid giant beast.

At this moment, the cultivator special forces base, a mountain behind the lake.

A thin figure kept dancing on the water.

A discerning person can see at a glance that the only reliance on this person's body, every time it beats, is actually the leaves blown down by the wind in the forest.

A cold sword kept dancing in her hand, and the cyan sword qi emanated from her hand, cutting through the water and sinking to the bottom of the lake.

Mu Zhiqing just stepped on a lotus leaf with the tip of her left foot, and a branch the thickness of an adult's arm quickly passed out of the forest.

Bringing a loud sound of breaking wind towards her body.

With a movement of the wrist holding the cold sword, the two sword qi flew out quickly, crossed horizontally and vertically in the air, slashed into the branches, separated it smoothly, split it into four, and fell on the water, causing ripples.

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Mu Zhiqing, and the sword in his hand slashed violently towards the latter's body.

Moving his ears, Mu Zhiqing only felt a malicious voice from behind.

Turn your toes on the lotus leaf, lie the sword horizontally on your chest with your right hand, and rest your index finger and middle finger on the sword with your left hand.

In an instant, several sword qi emanated from the bodies of the two of them, colliding violently together, when the sword of the black shadow slashed at Mu Zhiqing's sword.

The latter's brows furrowed slightly, and the lotus leaves under his feet instantly shattered.

But before that, Mu Zhiqing's toes were gentle, and then the power on the Black Shadow Sword, his entire body, fell towards the water.

The tip of her foot cut through the water, and a horizontal line was drawn in the water, causing a splash, and when her body stopped, it did not sink to the bottom, but stood on top of the previous four.

Quickly raising the sword in his hand, pointing at the black shadow suspended on the water, Mu Zhiqing's brows furrowed tightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?

I saw that his whole body was shrouded, under a black cloak, and a black mask on his face, looking at Mu Zhiqing quietly.

Suddenly, the black shadow moved, and stepped on the surface of the water with a strong foot, but it did not make a splash, nor did it sink to the bottom of the water, and even the ripples did not stir up.

As if stepping on flat ground, the black shadow quickly stabbed Mu Zhiqing with his sword.

Suddenly, the latter's body was illusory, and the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and two figures identical to Mu Zhiqing appeared on her left and right respectively.

Without half a minute of retreat, the three figures made different postures and faced the black shadow.

Just when he was about to collide with the black shadow, the body of each "Mu Zhiqing" burst out with three thumb-thick sword qi.

A full nine paths, all directions swept towards the black shadow without dead ends.

Suddenly, the black clothes whose body stopped, his left hand turned into a grasp, and a blue light instantly emanated from his palm.

The nine sword qi dissipated in the air, and even the three figures quickly dissipated after coming into contact with the blue light.

The space on the shore fluctuated, and after Mu Zhiqing reappeared, she knelt down on one knee towards the black shadow, and the cold sword was deeply inserted into the dirt by her.

The figure moved slightly, and Yewei, who had taken off his mask, came to the shore, and after signaling the former to get up from the ground, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.