Chapter 1: The Mysterious Old Man!
Mu Xuechen and the three of them rushed back to Tianyu City from the frontier all the way, although it only took more than half a month when they set out on the expedition, but it was a rapid march all the way, and now there is no war, and it can be regarded as a period of time, so the three of them are not in a hurry.
It's just that Zhao Xinrong tasted the panic of not giving up, and there was a sense of panic about gains and losses; the resurrection of her father had always been hanging in her heart, like a huge stone pressing on her, making her almost breathless, if it weren't for her unreserved belief in Mu Xuechen, I am afraid that she would have collapsed at this moment.
Although Mu Xuechen's affection for men and women is only one of the first brothers, but Zhao Xinrong's "abnormality" is also seen by Mu Xuechen, along the way, Mu Xuechen can be said to have tried every means to make Zhao Xinrong happy;
For example, once, Mu Xuechen and the three of them were tired of walking, resting under a banyan tree, Zhao Xinrong's only son sat on the stone, his hands on his cheeks and fell into contemplation, but his face was not very good, and there was a trace of grief in his eyes; Mu Xuechen was anxious, but he inadvertently saw Zhao Xinrong staring intently at a cricket on the ground in a daze, and after thinking for a long time, Mu Xuechen's mind flashed, and he quickly ran away, leaving two beauties who were at a loss.
Zhao Xinrong looked at Dancing Butterfly suspiciously, and was about to ask, when he suddenly remembered to get up again, pouted, snorted and turned his head to not look at Dancing Butterfly. Originally, Wu Die'er didn't know what Mu Xuechen was doing, and was about to ask Zhao Xinrong, but she saw Zhao Xinrong snorting coldly to herself, and she also snorted with a thin cherry mouth, plus she pouted, looking cute.
But said that after Mu Xuechen came, he didn't know where to catch the crickets, sat on the tree, and took up the cultivation to look at the crickets in his hand carefully, thinking while observing;
"Hey, the little thing looks quite chic!" After a little joke, Mu Xuechen fixed the cricket on the trunk of the tree with a cultivation method, took a slender cyan palm leaf in his hand, and began to weave it according to the structure of the cricket.
However, Mu Xuechen is thoughtful, but he has never done such meticulous manual work, and there are already dozens of scrapped palm leaves under his feet.
Finally, after nearly two or three hours, Mu Xuechen came to successfully weave a cricket, but this cricket head is not like a head, and the tail is not like a tail, but in the eyes of Mu Xuechen, who has experienced dozens of failures, this is simply a perfect work!
"Haha, this son is worthy of being extremely smart, omnipotent, handsome and chic!" Mu Xuechen cheered, happy like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child...... Jumping down from the tree, he happily ran back the way he came.
However, when he came back and saw the awkward atmosphere of the two women in the field, he tiptoed cautiously and asked, "Ahem...... What, what's wrong with you?"
"Hmph!" the two girls snorted at the same time, turned their heads at the same time, and ignored Mu Xuechen with a pout.
"Where have you been?" asked the two women in unison.
"Eh, haha, look at the girl, I'm going to make this up for you, just now I saw you looking at the cricket in a daze, so I went to make it up, the first time I got this thing, don't you mind!" Mu Xuechen hurriedly presented the "cricket" in his hand with both hands. Hearing this, Zhao Xinrong hurriedly looked at the gadget in Mu Xuechen's hand, his face was flushed, his heart was extremely moved, and he grabbed the "cricket," which kept shaking in his hand, just like a child receiving a beloved gift to show off, and even the previous unhappiness was swept away, and he deliberately showed this chic gift in front of Dancing Butterfly.
"Wow, it's so beautiful, Brother Chen is amazing, I like it so much! Thank you, Brother Chen!" Zhao Xinrong hugged Mu Xuechen's arm and said loudly deliberately.
This time, Zhao Xinrong was naturally happy, but the other dancing butterfly completely turned over the vinegar jar, and looked at Mu Xuechen angrily, his eyes wanted to swallow Mu Xuechen alive.
Feeling the murderous eyes behind him, Mu Xuechen secretly complained in his heart: Why did he forget this stubble, Mu Xuechen slapped his forehead in annoyance.
This time the shooting was really vigorous, and the slap was simply crunchy and loud.
Zhao Xinrong, who had just received the gift, was extremely moved in her heart at the moment, and suddenly saw Mu Xuechen so "masochistic", although she understood why Mu Xuechen was like this, but she was a mortal enemy of Wu Die'er, so she quickly pretended to be distressed, and rubbed Mu Xuechen's forehead with an extremely gentle look, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you, how much it hurts, you, I really don't know how sorry I feel sorry for myself, come, I'll blow it to you." "Zhao Xinrong is like a gentle little sheep at the moment.
The dancing butterfly next to me had goosebumps all over her body, and her stomach was tumbling and she wanted to gag. At this moment, a voice that seemed vicissitudes of life, as if it was tired of the red world, came from a bamboo forest in front of it!
"Little brother, it's been a long time since you arrived at the old man's door, and you broke me a few leaves, aren't you going to come in and say hello?" Although the voice seemed tired and weak, there was an irresistible majesty in the tone.
Mu Xuechen and the three of them were taken aback, and when they followed the sound, they only saw a sea of green and verdant bamboo; in the bamboo forest, the mist was filled, giving people a sense of etherealism.
Formation!
At a glance, Mu Xuechen could already see that this bamboo forest had been arranged by a mysterious person who had just spoken out in a maze array!
"Since Your Excellency has invited you, you really don't dare to shirk it!" Mu Xuechen nodded at Zhao Xinrong and Wu Die'er, and let them follow behind him and slowly enter the bamboo forest.
I saw Mu Xuechen's steps flickering left and right, and every step was cooperating with a magical body technique to shuttle forward in the maze array, and Zhao Xinrong and the two girls behind him followed closely in the direction of Mu Xuechen's feet.
Half an hour later, Mu Xuechen and the three of them appeared in front of a bamboo house, in front of the bamboo house, a Tsing Yi looked at sitting leisurely, the tea in the bamboo cup in his hand had been drunk, but he seemed reluctant to put down the cup, still holding it in his hand.
In front of him was a simple bamboo table, on which a pot of tea mist rose and three bamboo cups were neatly placed together.
"It's not simple, at a young age, you can come and go freely in the old man's maze, and it's really terrifying. The old man said without hurry, his face was even more sad and joyless, and before Mu Xuechen could speak, the old man said: "Recently, it has been rumored that the twelve sons have been born, turning the world upside down, and the miasma of smoke and smoke will be turned upside down! The two empires even launched a big war, and in the end, the evil boy and the heavenly machine boy won, if the old man did not guess wrong, the little brother is the evil son!"