Sometimes when he came out to breathe, and when he saw Ah Fu biting his tail and playing, he would also beckon him to come over and teach him how to swallow.

Heavenly Court has a lot of aura, Ah Fu learned clumsy at the beginning, and later absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon day and night, but gradually obtained the Fa. Lu Jian then clicked on his self-defense method, and after a month, he waved his paws to slap the butterflies on the wall, and he could directly shoot through the hole in the wall.

Mu Jiu saw that Ah Fu, who had been trained by Lu, had become a butterfly corpse collector, and sometimes he couldn't help but think of the fact that he couldn't be seen in the Qiankun mirror.

The green snake died of assassination, and there is no one in the Qiankun mirror, after Ah Fu's photo, it is clear that there may be a problem with the identity of the murderer, Liu Jun is very serious on weekdays, and he is also arrogant, how could he be perfunctory casually in the case that happened on his territory? And as the Inspector of the Governor, his official rank is not low, why be afraid?

He clearly felt that the matter was not simple, but he still arbitrarily did not allow her to ask.

Did he know in his heart who this man was?

The case of the successive disappearances of Fanqiu immortal weapons mentioned by Shangguan Suns has always haunted her mind, if the murderer behind the scenes is not found out, then things will become more and more serious in the future, and maybe more people will die because of this.

But he forbade her to intervene, and she did not seem to be in a position to disobey his orders now.

"Avo."

While he was meditating, Lu Jian summoned the divine beast at the gate of the enchantment again.

Mu Jiu looked at Ah Fu Rou entering the enchantment upside down, and couldn't help but follow, seeing it obediently lying at Lu Press's feet, he said, "You are so powerful, why don't you do me a favor too?" ”

Lu Jian lazily tilted his side and flipped through the book: "Do you want me to help you serve the Tushi Palace?" ”

Mu Jiu was speechless: "You can't stop being so full of bandits." ”

Lu Jian closed the book: "Did I say it wrong?" That Taishang Laojun connived at his disciples to be domineering, although he let go of the cub this time, but if he didn't have his usual connivance, where would the people in his palace dare to hunt down a white tiger in private? Because they still dare to go around claiming to be upright—"

"Take your words away!"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Jiu interrupted again.

She took a bayberry and plugged it in his mouth.

He took advantage of the situation to eat the bayberry, and then looked at her palm, which had become rough from holding the sword for many years, and couldn't help but grab that hand, and with the other hand, he took out a small flat box from the drawer, opened it, picked out some soft frost from it, and then wrapped it in both hands and wiped it carefully.

Mu Jiu's thinking didn't keep up with him at all, and he thought he was going to make something weird, and finally saw that the originally rough hand instantly became smooth and delicate under his rubbing, and it was no longer rough and dry before, and he couldn't help but be surprised to lift it into the pearl, - sure enough, this is like the hand that a young girl should have!

I couldn't help but ask him, "What kind of anointing is this?" It's amazing. ”

"The East China Sea pearls are ground into powder, and then mixed with iceberg spirit snail mucus. It's very precious and rare. Lu Jian emphasized, and then picked a little to the back of her other hand, and gestured: "Wipe evenly." ”

Mu Jiu wiped it up as he said.

But her one hand was no more useful than his two, and Lu Jian looked at it for a while, then reached out and dragged her hand over.

Lu Quan's hands are slender and powerful, and he seems to be a masseuse by nature, and he only makes people feel comfortable everywhere he goes, but he doesn't feel pain.

But this time it took a little longer than just now.

Mu Jiu said: "Could it be that my hand is thicker?" "So do you need to wipe it a little longer?

"It's fine." He said, "It's a little thinner than the soles of Avo's feet." ”

Mu Jiu couldn't help but slap him on the arm a few times. Don't you know that the soles of Ah Fu's four feet are as thick as sand!

He smiled and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, as if he didn't care.

"What are you looking for from me?"

He took a sip of tea, spun the cup in his hand, and tilted it back to Ah Fu.

"Oh, I just saw that you trained Ah Fu so well, and I remembered that I wanted you to help with some personal matters." Mu Jiu sat up straight, "You see that you are an immortal, I just want to ask you, is there a way to help a spiritual root is not bad, but because there is no one to guide the person who has stagnated in cultivation, he can improve his spiritual power and speed up the speed of the tribulation advancement?" ”

"Who?"

Lu Jian looked at her, he didn't think she would need to ask him to help improve her spiritual power. Her own spiritual power is already not low.

"Naturally, it's not me, it's my partner in the yamen."

Mu Jiu sat down on the edge of his couch and fanned him with a folding fan, "He has a very hard background, the master is about his father, but he is just an illegitimate child, the whole master looks down on him, and no one points to him, so he is just building a foundation." But even so, he took good care of me, and I wanted to help him with something. ”

She didn't forget what Lin Jianru said to her on the roof that night, in fact, she was a good guy, but it was a pity that she lost it. But the hero doesn't ask where it comes from, she doesn't care, if he can make him advance as much as possible, the road behind him will be easy to walk, right?

Besides, she still wanted him to inquire about the outcome of the Green Snake case?

He is well-informed, and he is a disciple of the teachings, and he has many more channels than her.

"Take care of you?"

Lu Jian seemed to have heard something incredible, and his body couldn't help but sit up. If he heard it correctly, the person she said was an illegitimate child, and she was a half-immortal who had cultivated into a god, and she still wanted him to rely on a foundation to take care of her?

Coax him to play?

He glanced at her coldly, and then lay down to read.

Mu Jiu crawled over and opened the book: "Lin Jian Ru Linggen is also very good, if you take him as an apprentice, you will definitely not regret it." ”

Lu Jian glanced at her and didn't speak.

Still taking apprentices?

Let him take a small foundation as an apprentice?

Hum.

"Do you say yes?" Mu Jiu shook him. What do you mean by giving a happy word?

Lu Jian moved the book away a little, and his squinted eyes revealed countless gossip: "He has a good personal relationship with you?" ”

"That's not true, it's just that I saved him when I first entered the Heavenly Court, and then I was in the same yamen, so I can't help but communicate more." Mu Jiu sat down, told him the ins and outs of knowing Lin Jianru, and continued to persuade him: "Others are very motivated, I dare to promise that I will never embarrass you." ”

Lu Jian said lazily: "I don't agree." ”

Mu Jiuyi choked, "Why?" "She's patient.

"No why." Lu Jian turned over and leaned towards the wall, "I just don't like to accept apprentices." ”

Mu Jiu was speechless.

He jumped up and dragged Ah Fu out from under his armpit, hugged him in his arms, and went out the door.

However, it is the freedom of others to accept or not to accept apprentices, and she really refuses to accept them, and she can't be stalked.

When she was on an errand at night, she didn't tell Lin Jianru that she was worried about his advancement, after all, she could help if she could help with such a favor, she really couldn't help, she couldn't stick to it.

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The second ~~~~~~~~~~ third watch are at 3 p.m., and the fourth watch is at 7 p.m

There is a power outage today, and the mobile phone is uploaded by the hotspot ~~~ It doesn't matter, the key is not to cry ~~~~~~~~~ codeword.

(To be continued.) )