On this day, after dinner, Murong Jiu instructed Die'er and Yu'er to study on their own and teach at the same time, and Mu Yue, who entered Murong Mansion yesterday, started martial arts, and secretly left Murong Mansion. 〔。 s#

A large mansion in the city. After coming a few times, Murong Jiu finally barely remembered that he was not lost.

And this courtyard was found by Mu Xing and Mu Yue with a lot of effort, it is called Mei Courtyard, and now Mu Qing and Mu Xing live here. Wang Zi'an sometimes discussed affairs with them or followed them to learn martial arts, and occasionally lived here.

When Murong Jiu arrived, Mu Qing and the others were meditating, and they didn't find Murong Jiu with light steps, and Murong Jiu didn't bother when he saw that they were engrossed. However, the slow progress of their internal strength cultivation made Murong Jiu quite sad.

She knew that her muscles and bones were different, and she learned martial arts much faster than ordinary people, but she didn't expect the difference to be so big. Now they only practice for one hour a day, Mu Qing is a martial arts practitioner, but it is still far from Murong Jiu's cultivation speed.

Murong Jiu observed for a while, then turned around and left, thinking about how to improve their skills as he walked back.

She could use the silver needle to puncture the acupoints and cooperate with the internal force to forcibly open up their strange tendons and eight veins, so that their internal strength cultivation would be doubled. However, even so, it is not so easy to become a master. So what is the way to improve their internal strength and achieve twice the result with half the effort

"Snow Spirit Fruit can enhance internal cultivation, if it is taken immediately after being opened up to the meridians, the effect is even more. It's a pity that there is only one Snow Spirit Fruit. Mo said lazily, not a little pity in his tone, but a little banter.

Snow Spirit Fruit, Snow Spirit Fruit

After hearing the three words of Snow Spirit Fruit, Murong Jiu fell into deep thought, there was only one Snow Spirit Fruit, and it would not help anyone, not to mention that such a divine object was of course kept at a critical moment. Whether she is stingy or stingy, she does think so.

By the way, the Snow Spirit Fruit Tree can grow magical Snow Spirit Fruit, then

"Hmph, your brain is moving very fast," Mo Liang interrupted Murong Jiu's train of thought.

"Ha said that, I guessed right" Murong Jiu was so excited

"The Snow Spirit Fruit Tree is thousands of years old, and although its branches and leaves are not as good as the Snow Spirit Fruit, it is also a rare treasure. I have a deed owner who used its sap to make medicine to save people. It is unknown whether it can be configured as an elixir to enhance internal force. "Mo Dao.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter, as long as I know the medicinal properties, I will definitely be able to configure it." Murong Jiu said confidently.

Yes, go back and study it. Haha, Murong Jiu thought of that possibility, and hurriedly picked up his luck and rushed towards Murong Mansion.

However, Murong Jiu swept for about a mile before he was stopped by a figure, so he had to regain his breath and stop his figure.

At night, two shadows, one long and one short, lay on the tiled roof.

"Night Absolute " Murong Jiu saw the person opposite clearly and said coldly. She hadn't gone to him yet, and what did he want to do when he came to block her?

"Hey, Jiu'er, don't you look so ruthless every time you see me, it will hurt my heart," the Night Absolute Demon smiled.

"Tell me, what is your purpose," Murong Jiu said coldly.

"Come, come and sit." He never answered at night, so he sat on the roof casually and beckoned.

For some reason, the feeling that this person gave her made her feel more dangerous than Xuanyuan Rui. However, if she doesn't enter the tiger's den, she is also planning to find out from him about his invasion of Murong Mansion at night.

"Hmph, the night is not good, the master of the Dark Pavilion, I personally broke into the Murong Mansion at night, what are you talking about someone who is so generous, please move you." As he spoke, he walked around and sat down three steps away, and Murong Jiu always looked indifferent.

"If I say that I happened to be in Bian Jing, I had nothing to do, and I happened to arrive at Murong Mansion, do you believe it?"

"Oh, do you guess I believe it or not" Murong Jiu learned from him and smiled evilly, his words were playful. Of course she didn't believe this kind of nonsense.

No one in the rivers and lakes knows the master of the Dark Pavilion, and since the establishment of the Dark Pavilion, there has never been a case of him taking action, just because he has never taken on any case himself. Therefore, there are only anecdotes. It is rumored that the night martial arts are extremely high, and the killing is invisible; He is both good and evil, and acts only for his liking.

Murong Jiu didn't know if the rumors were true or not, but, intuitively, Murong Jiu felt that he was indeed like a person who was not moved by money, so his purpose of breaking into Murong Mansion at night was even more suspicious. What she said before was just a deliberate stimulus to test him. But I didn't expect this person to be teasing her at all

"If I guess, of course I believe it." The night is my way.

After running out of patience, Murong Jiu stood up, glanced at Ye Jue, and turned to leave.

"Hey, it's no joke why you do this every time." Ye Jue stopped Murong Jiu, shook his head helplessly and chuckled.

"Wasting time with someone who doesn't have a word of truth in their mouth is definitely a waste of life. Do you guess if I would do such a thing" Murong Jiu's eyes stared at the eyes behind the Night Absolute Mask with a wicked smile on his face.

"Cough" is a light cough at night, the eyes are flashing, and it is complicated and difficult to understand.

What's wrong with him was she looked at him like this, why did his heart beat wildly, and his breathing was a little difficult. It's sick, it's impossible, he hasn't had any illness since he was a child, let alone after practicing martial arts, it's something that hasn't happened.

Murong Jiu couldn't understand what was flashing in Ye Jue's eyes, and seeing that he didn't speak, he raised his steps again and wanted to leave

"Wait" Ye Jue pulled back from his thoughts and stopped Murong Jiu again.

"Oh, for you." Ye Jue took out a long box from his arms and handed it to Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu glanced at the long box, and looked at Ye Jue with a cold look, waiting for his next words.

"Well, you take a look first." Ye Jue sighed helplessly, and directly handed the box into Murong Jiu's hand.

He was now sure that he was sick. If he wasn't sick, why was he particularly interested in her affairs not sick, why no matter what she did, no matter how unreasonable he was, he wasn't angry, but felt that it was very interesting and not sick, why did he spend so much effort to prepare gifts for her

Murong Jiu took the box in his hand, full of questions, but his face was still indifferent, his eyes looked Ye Jue up and down, thinking about what this thing was trying to do

With doubts, Murong Jiu opened the box, and in the box, there was actually a jade piccolo, the body of the flute was engraved with bamboo patterns, emerald green and translucent.

Murong Jiu, a beautiful flute, took out the jade flute and checked it repeatedly, with joy in his eyes.

Seeing the liking in Murong Jiu's eyes, Ye Jue felt better, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The curve is beautiful, the mask is covered, and only a lip and chin are seen, but they are still beautiful.

A word to readers:

Tomorrow will be late, and I will wait for all kinds of begging first