Time flies, the sun rises and the moon sets, two days later, in the early morning.

Between the mountains and forests, Mu Wenxuan sat cross-legged under an ancient tree, took a deep breath, and felt the cool pleasure of the early morning, indescribable comfort.

"Eun, I've recovered to the Two-Fingered Arrow, and it's still some time before I reach the top. ”

Clenching his fists, Mu Wenxuan shook his head with a wry smile, this time the injury is obviously more serious, about half a month has passed inside and out, and the injury has still not healed, and a large amount of the power of the star arrow in the body is all sealed and cannot be called.

But despite this, Mu Wenxuan at this time did not feel anxious, but was very fortunate that he was able to have such an experience, which made him gain a lot from the time when he was in the home of Song Jia's two daughters, and his understanding of human nature and life seemed to have risen to a new level.

Although this kind of ascension of the level cannot be reflected in his strength, it can help him expand his horizons and improve his mental and divine consciousness, and it is very rare for cultivators to know that a breakthrough in divine consciousness is very rare.

Because along the way of cultivation, if one's own divine sense cannot reach a certain level, it is difficult to integrate with the cultivation realm, it will lead to a bottleneck when cultivating, it is difficult to make breakthroughs, and it is common for one's strength to stagnate.

"Although it's still a little vague, but this time I still gained a lot, and my understanding of human nature has been refined again. "About Song Jia and Song Ling, it always makes Mu Wenxuan feel that he has touched something, but he can't catch it vaguely, and finally he simply doesn't think about it, after all, this kind of thing can't be forced, and it's easy to climb with fate.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Wenxuan slowly stood up, remembering the conversation he heard in the woods at night two days ago, and couldn't help but sneer: "Although I have only recovered to the two-fingered arrow, I am afraid it will be more than enough to deal with some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, right?"

Immediately, the whole person stood up, and the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible smile, with a hint of banter in his smile.

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From childhood to adulthood, Song Jia and Song Ling, lonely and miserable, after losing their mother in their early years, their father abandoned them again, and the two little girls have always been dependent on each other for more than ten years.

On the fifteenth of this month, it was more than ten years ago, the day when the mother of the two girls died of illness, and the two girls were very filial, so every time they came to the sacrifice day, they would go to the back mountain to worship their mother, for more than ten years, regardless of the rainstorm and wind, or the potholes and mud, there was no interruption.

The same is true today, the morning light is very ten, the morning dew is condensing, Song Jia and Song Ling have already gone out and climbed towards the back mountain.

From the faces of the two girls, two different emotions can be seen, Song Jia's eyes are silent and guilty, because she was afraid of causing trouble before, she deliberately forced Mu Wenxuan to leave, and she was not so guilty, but when she saw the gold coins piled up into a small mountain of gold, remorse grew in her heart.

As for Song Ling, her face was full of sadness, perhaps because she had no father since she was a child, only her sister accompanied her, she had an indescribable sense of dependence on Mu Wenxuan, and since Mu Wenxuan left, she rarely smiled anymore.

"Ling'er, be happy, go to accompany your mother today. Knowing Song Ling's mood, Song Jia sighed and said.

"Knowing my sister, hehe, I'll smile and not let my mother see it. When Song Ling heard this, she smiled far-fetched, and pouted very cutely.

Then the two of them continued to hurry, Song Ling was behind, holding Song Jia, following step by step, but unexpectedly didn't take a few steps and slammed into Song Jia.

"Sister, how..."

Seeing Song Jia stop, Song Ling was suddenly dumbfounded as soon as she wanted to speak, because when she raised her head, she saw that in front of Song Jia, there was a crowd of people standing in the black press, there were about a dozen people, and the leader turned out to be the eldest disciple of the Beiling Sect, Li Bin, who was chasing after Song Jia at the beginning.

"Oh, two little beauties, early in the morning, where are you going?"

"Lee... Li Bin's son..."Obviously, he didn't expect to see Li Bin here, Song Jia swallowed and foamed hard, and panic rose in her heart.

Anxious for a while, Song Jia just wanted to take a step back, but when she ran into Song Ling, she could only stand in place, staring at Li Bin, she knew in her heart that when she saw Li Bin today, she must be more than lucky.

Seeing Song Jia's expression, Li Bin felt supreme glory, and said with his head held high: "I said little beauty, what are you doing here?" Hahaha, don't you want to worship your mother, let's go, this young master will accompany you, and make your mother more honored." ”

One sentence made Song Jia's face even more gloomy, Li Bin knew about his mother's affairs, obviously he had been prepared for a long time and deliberately waited for himself to go up the mountain.

"You are not allowed to insult my mother. At this time, Song Ling, who was standing behind, pouted, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it directly towards Li Bin: "Get out of the way for me, you are not allowed to approach my sister." ”

Whoosh!!

It was easy to dodge the stones, and Li Bin's face was a little gloomy: "Hmph, you have to make an inch, come here, tie me back to Beiling Sect." ”

"Don't... Li Bin's son... I beg you, you let go of my little sister, I will go back with you, I will go back with you, as long as you let go of my little sister, I will go back with you. After hearing this, Song Jia was anxious, for fear that something would happen to Song Ling, so she stepped forward and grabbed Li Bin: "Please, Li Bin's son." ”

Unexpectedly, Li Bin didn't pay attention to it at all, said goodbye to his sleeves, and directly pushed Song Jia to: "Stinky mother-in-law, don't think about leaving today, but let's see who else can save you." ”

The black crowd suddenly grabbed Song Jia and Song Ling, these people are all disciples of the Beiling Sect, although their strength is not good, but at least they are all cultivators, not at all Song Jia and Song Ling, two weak women, can resist, and let them be controlled in a blink of an eye.

"Hahaha, that's good. After the two girls let them be controlled, Li Bin looked at it, looked up to the sky and laughed, and then waved his sleeve robe, signaling everyone to go back: "Let's go, go back to Beiling Sect, go to the place, brother will reward a few of you." ”

After hearing his words, the rest of the Beiling Sect disciples were obviously very happy.

"Eh, I'll bite you to death, let go of me and my sister, if Brother Wenxuan is here, you will definitely not be opponents, uh, let go of me." Song Ling struggled hard, opened her mouth viciously, and bit down hard at the Beiling Sect disciple who was holding her, making the person gasp in pain.

"Dead girl, dare to bite me, look for death. The disciple of the Beiling Sect howled in pain, and immediately raised his hand, and without hesitation, he slapped him.

After seeing this, Song Jia cried anxiously: "Don't, don't... Woo, please don't. ”

"Please, Mr. Li Bin... Please, please, don't hurt my little sister. ”

Unexpectedly, no matter how sudden Song Jia was, the people around him didn't have any pity, so they all looked at it playfully, disapprovingly, including Li Bin, and snorted coldly: "Now you know how to beg me?"

Looking at the slap that dilated from her pupils, after all, she was just a little girl, Song Ling was also very frightened in her heart, and couldn't help but overmeasure her head and close her eyes tightly.

Boom!!

There was a muffled sound, and after a long time, Song Ling didn't feel the pain she imagined, she only felt a burst of heat blowing, and then quietly left.

"It's really a pity that you don't understand, such a young girl, you can do it?"

Then Song Ling heard a familiar voice, her heartstrings were rippling, and she hurriedly opened her eyes, only to see Mu Wenxuan standing behind her, which made her suddenly excited.

It was not only Song Ling who was excited, but also Song Jia in the distance, who was deeply relieved to see that Song Ling was fine, and immediately looked at Mu Wenxuan, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Brother Wenxuan, they bullied me, help me beat them up and make their butts bloom. ”