Chapter 302: The Promise of Iron Head Gong (Thanks to God's arrangement, Kryptonite's superpowers!!) )

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Peak.

A sword was placed on the stone table, and Mu Li sat on the side, concentrating on needlework.

Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and female workers, in fact, every girl on the mountain requires to learn, Mu Li also learned, but later followed the master to practice swords, and lost it for many years, and now pick it up again, it is inevitable that she is a little rusty, but to sew up a little hole, it is still difficult for her.

Although it is not as good as Senior Sister Nanxi's sewing, I don't mind if I think about it.

Mu Li's hands are actually very skillful.

The clothes were folded on her lap, and she held them lightly with one hand, threading the needle with the other, and soon sewed a hairpin-shaped patch into the hole...

Take a closer look, isn't this hairpin her sword heart?

Mu Li picked up her clothes and looked at the sun for a while, and then a smile appeared on her face.

"It's so similar to the Qingguang Sword, Pastor Brother Su must be able to see it......"

In this way, you can always think of her.

She looked at the time, and it was half past six.

"Will Pastor Brother Su still come?"

Mu Li thought about it and felt that Pastor Brother Su should not break his promise, so he sat down again and picked up the needle and thread on the table again.

The traces of sewing on the clothes are still a little obvious, and she is going to embroider a few more strands of sword spikes to beautify them.

But it didn't take long for her to embroider before she felt a familiar aura rapidly approaching.

"It's Pastor Su!"

Mu Liming's eyes lit up slightly, but she quickly frowned suspiciously.

"Why is Brother Su's aura so weak? … Was it last night when you were injured in a fight with the Ice Goddess? ”

… The Ice Goddess turned out to be so powerful, she could hurt Pastor Brother Su in the dark realm?

Mu Li thought about it, the movements of her hands did not stop, this distraction, the needle tip passed through the clothes briskly and directly pierced her fingers.

Suddenly......

The needle broke.

At the same time, a line of small words popped out in front of Su Mu's eyes.

"Embroidery Needle: -50 Opinion!"

Su Mu: ......

Embroidery needle...?

Is it possible to touch a sunflower book when this brush to a hundred?

Su Mu saw Mu Li looking at him from a distance, and quickly dispelled the dangerous thoughts in his mind, and then showed a gentle smile and fell to the girl's side, "Senior Sister Mu Li, in the morning... Huh! ”

"Pastor Brother Su be careful!"

Su Mu didn't speak, his legs were inexplicably weak, and Mu Li hurriedly stepped forward to hug him.

One step too late, he might have fallen.

"Pastor Brother Su is so badly injured that he can't even stand on his feet......

Mu Li was worried, helped him sit on the stone bench, and then stretched out his hand, gently pinched Su Mu's wrist, and checked his pulse.

The female sword fairy's hands were a little cold, but it was not ice, it was a very refreshing feeling.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Su Mu was suddenly pinched by the girl, and his whole body was faintly comfortable......

Especially when he saw the clothes on the table, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend.

The female sword fairy said that she was asking Nanxi for help, but it turned out that she was sewing it herself.

… Surely it is not easy, right?

Just think about it, how could a fairy in the sky do such a rough job?

Mu Li's ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and now I'm making soup for him.

… How deep is this affection?

Su Mu felt that if he failed the female sword fairy, he would definitely be thundered by the sky......

Mu Li didn't know what mess Su Mu was thinking, but she felt the weak pulse of her fingertips, and the expression on her little face became more and more serious.

Even if she didn't know much about medical skills, she could feel that the essence in Su Mu's body was badly lost, and you can imagine how serious Su Mu's injuries were.

… Most of the time it hurts the foundation.

"Brother Pastor Su, your injuries are too serious, so we won't fight today." Mu Li withdrew her hand and said seriously, "After dinner, I'll ask Senior Sister Nanxi to help dispense the side medicine." ”

"Ahem, it's not that exaggerated..."Su Mu waved his hand and said, "Your Pastor Brother Su just practiced the Iron Head Gong last night, so he is just a little tired, and he will be fine after resting for a while, and he doesn't need to take medicine." ”

“… Iron head work? Mu Li was stunned and couldn't help but look at Su Mu's head.

Generally speaking, people who practice iron head gong are bald... Because in the process of cultivation, it is inevitable to use the head to collide with some strange places, this back and forth, no matter how good the head happens, sooner or later there will be a day when it will be worn off, but Pastor Su's hair is so dense that he doesn't see any traces of cultivating the Iron Head Gong?

… Moreover, how could cultivating the Iron Head Gong damage the essence qi?

This method of exercising the outer body is at most to break your head, right...?

Seeing that the doubts in Mu Li's eyes were getting stronger and stronger, Su Mu explained softly: "Senior Sister Mu Li, my iron head skill is a little different from the general iron head skill, it is much more difficult to cultivate, and all parts of the body need to cooperate, so that the head can be retracted and contracted freely, more flexible, and the speed can become faster, so as to facilitate the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort......

He paused, and then sighed: "This iron head skill, I have only had an epiphany in the last two days, and yesterday was the first time to cultivate, and my body didn't adapt to its intensity, so I couldn't bear it a little... But it doesn't matter, everything is difficult at the beginning, and the cultivation is expensive to persevere, I believe that as long as I continue to work hard and strive forward, I will one day always be able to practice this iron head skill to the fullest, and when that time-"

"When that time comes, Brother Pastor Su, please show it to Mu Li." Mu Li took over the conversation with a serious face, Pastor Su of Xindao was worthy of being a martial arts wizard, and even low-level exercises like Iron Head Gong could be improved by him to the level of absolute learning......

Why is it a masterpiece?

Even Pastor Brother Su's sturdy body can't bear it, what else can it be except for the Peerless School?

…… Brother Pastor Su is really amazing!

"Mu Li: +5 friendship!"

“……”

The corners of Su Mu's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then smiled: "Senior Sister Muli, I can't hide it, this iron head skill is the most powerful technique I have ever cultivated, I originally planned to use it as a killer weapon, and I will never show it easily until the last resort... But Senior Sister Mu Li wanted to see it, and Senior Brother really couldn't say anything to refuse, so he could only agree... But there is one thing we have to say in advance, no matter what kind of shocking scene Senior Sister Muli sees, she can't talk about it with outsiders, how about it? ”

Hearing this, Mu Li smiled.

It turned out that he was so important in Pastor Su's heart......

"Brother Pastor Su, please rest assured, Mu Li will never reveal half a word to the outside world."

Su Mu smiled and bowed, "Okay, then Senior Sister Muli, we will make a decision." ”

"Well, that's a deal."

thereupon

Su Yifeng,

The two looked at each other with a smile.

Su Hangqiu and the female sword fairy had their first agreement with each other.

Protect the secret of Iron Head Gong together.

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By this time, it was close to seven o'clock.

Naturally, it was too late to learn, and Su Mu's body didn't allow it.

Mu Li made him a pot of tea, then picked up his clothes again and began to embroider the sword spike that was still half left.

Su Mu thought that Mu Li would at least hide it, blushing or something, revealing some of the posture of the little daughter's family, but he didn't expect the girl's strange generosity, and she actually started needlework in front of him......

In addition to being surprised, a strange feeling rose in Su Mu's heart.

seems to have returned to ancient times, and he and Mu Li have been husband and wife for many years.

Their life is very simple, they practice swords in their spare time, and when they are busy, men and women weave, if they occasionally rise, they may go to see the spring flowers and autumn moon, the winter snow cicadas, and when the girl is tired, they will snuggle in his arms and whisper some whispers to him......

It's been like this for a hundred years, and they don't get tired of it.

Thinking of this, Su Mu suddenly knew what was going on with the strange feeling in his heart just now.

With two points of understanding, he quickly understood the reason - because people's hearts are always full of desire and yearning for beautiful things, so this feeling is a situation that every man can't avoid when facing the girl he likes-

I want to eat a fart!

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"Brother Pastor Su, the clothes are ready."

After a while, Mu Li finished embroidering the sword spike, put away the needle and thread, and handed the clothes to Su Mu.

Before sewing this dress, she had specially washed it once, and yesterday she put it together with her own clothes during the day, and now she took it out separately, and it was easy to smell a trace of the unique fragrance of her daughter's home.

“… So fast? Su Mu was slightly surprised.

… It seems that he has underestimated the craftsmanship of the female sword fairy?

"Wherever it's almost over, it's time for breakfast, Brother Pastor Su." Mu Li said with a smile.

In fact, if it weren't for Su Mu staring at her all the time, she would have been able to finish embroidering the sword spike ten minutes ago, but now not only is the time much slower, but even her fingers have been pricked many times, and seven or eight needles have been broken.

If it were a more stupid cultivator who didn't use spiritual power to protect his hands when doing needlework, his fingers would probably be pricked and useless......

Su Mu took his new clothes and changed them without saying a word.

With yesterday's experience, Mu Li behaved calmly this time.

She knew that Su Mu was also wearing a close-fitting short-sleeved shirt, so she didn't even take her eyes off, so she wanted to see if her senior brother looked good in the clothes she had sewn and repaired herself.

As a result, she saw two strong pectoral muscles......

and eight abdominal muscles that make people red-faced.

Mu Li's little face turned red into an apple as soon as she "poofed", and hurriedly stopped starting.

Then it seemed that it was not enough, so he simply turned his back on him.

Su Mu almost didn't laugh out loud.

Mu Li guessed right, he did have a short-sleeved shirt inside, but couldn't he still take off two of them as one?

Su Mu actually wanted to see the female sword fairy's blushing appearance, otherwise he always felt that something was missing all day......

"Brother Pastor Su, hurry up!" Mu Li urged in shame.

"Good..."

Su Mu accepted it when he saw it, got dressed in two or three clicks, and then said, "I'm okay, Senior Sister Muli." ”

Mu Li didn't believe it.

She waited for dozens of seconds before she hesitated and turned her head a little, glanced at Su Mu with her spare eyes, and saw that he was indeed fully dressed, and did not show anything that should not be exposed, so she turned around again.

With such a cautious appearance, Su Mu couldn't help but smile.

… Why is the female sword fairy so cute!

Mu Li saw that he seemed to be holding back a smile, and suddenly understood something in his heart, and couldn't help blushing again, and asked softly, "... Brother Pastor Su, did you do it on purpose? ”

"I didn't!" Su Mu widened his eyes and denied, and raised his hands to show his innocence.

This kind of thing, even if everyone knows it, must not admit it, otherwise the nature will change.

Girls are thin-skinned, especially in the face of their sweethearts, they want to show due reserve, in order to tell each other that they are a good girl... So even if they are happy in their hearts, they will definitely leave a thin layer of window paper to not poke open.

This is the reason for refusal.

Just thinking about it, Su Mu couldn't hide the narrow smile in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Li still didn't understand Su Mu's bad intentions?

Thereupon...

"Bell!"

The sword is unsheathed.

… it!

"Wait, wait...!" Su Mu jumped up in fright, and hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Muli, you have to believe me, I really didn't mean it!" ”

Mu Liqiao's face was flushed, and she gritted her silver teeth and said, "Brother Pastor Su, there is a difference between men and women, and you are not allowed to come nonsense in front of Mu Li in the future!" … Otherwise, otherwise I'll ......"

Speaking of this, she seemed to have suddenly forgotten the words, and was a little speechless for a while, and then seemed to be secretly annoyed that she couldn't speak, so she grabbed the sword at her side as if she was angry, and slashed at the stone tablet not far away, the meaning to be expressed was quite clear - otherwise it would be like this monument!

The sword qi suddenly surged, condensed into a cyan vertical arc of light, and rushed towards the stone stele.

After this sword was finished, Mu Li didn't look at Su Mu, and left the peak directly, his back was extremely resolute.

Su Mu was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, and he couldn't help but beat a little drumming in his heart.

… Such a gentle and elegant female sword fairy wouldn't really be annoyed by herself, right?

Obviously, I tried it yesterday, so it should be no problem...?

The last time he was blown up, didn't the female sword fairy also see it?

There is no such a big reaction...?

And even if you really resist in your heart, there should be a progressive process of emotion, right?

Why did they skip verbal warnings and go straight to threats of violence......

Thinking of Mu Li's decisive sword, Su Mu couldn't help but shrink his neck and turned his head to look at the stone tablet.

Then he froze.

Things are a little different from what I imagined.

The stele is intact and not broken.

It's just that the inscription on it has changed - there is an extra vertical on the word "one".

The name of the mountain, from Su Yifeng, has changed to Su Shifeng.

This "ten" character is also very perfect, not fat or thin, and even the depth of the horizontal and vertical scales is almost exactly the same.

… This is definitely not a casual sword!

… Mu Li should have thought about adding a stroke to the stone tablet.

Su Mu carefully recalled the situation when Mu Li made a move, and his heart couldn't help but move.

… Could it be that the female sword fairy is actually not angry, but is using this seemingly angry way to hide the shyness in her heart?

At this moment, a small line of small words jumped into view.

"Mu Li: +5 friendship!"

Su Mu was stunned, and then laughed out loud.

He felt like he was getting smarter again.

And that's not the point.

The point is that his junior sister Muli is getting more and more cute!!

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And at the same time that Su Mu was happy, there was another person who was also reading Mu Li.

In the back mountain of Tsukinashi High School, there is an annex.

Take a closer look, it's not much different from the peach grove building.

It's just that the trees are a little different.

The periphery of the house here is planted with pear blossoms.

The water windmills in the courtyard were babbling and turning, making a "crunching" sound from time to time, obviously for a long time.

On the edge of the pond, a handsome man with a disheveled hair sighed softly.

"I don't know when I'll see Senior Sister Muli......"

At this moment, another voice came from the room,

"Three thousand, it's time to eat."

"Here we are."

The man answered, shook his head and stood up.

He did not go over immediately, but used the water as a mirror to tidy up his appearance.

He smoothed the wrinkles of his clothes, raised his collar again, and pulled up his loose hair, and coiled it behind his head with a hairpin.

"Senior Sister Muli, wait for me."

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