"I'm sorry, Young Master Ling, the head of the family just happened to have something important to talk about in the past few days, and he had already set off yesterday. Madame ordered, please stay at the Mu family for a few days, and the subordinates will arrange everything. ”

"It doesn't matter." The delicate little boy put his hands behind his back, solemnly and with a beautiful face that was slightly baby fat, and his pink cheeks made people can't help but pinch it, which is indescribably cute.

The housekeeper secretly marveled at the appearance of the young master of the Ling family again, lowered his head and sighed slightly, and then turned around to arrange.

……

Ling Xiaoyao frowned and slowly walked on the stone path of the Mu Family Garden.

How can you perfectly control your dark spiritual power, so that the flying leaves hurt people, and the leaves will not be corroded?

Flying leaves hurting people is the most basic and simple skill in spiritual skills, but it has extraordinary difficulties for Ling Xiaoyao. She thought as she plucked the leaves from the branches on both sides of the path and kept trying. As a result, under the big trees in the Mu family's garden, one after another leaves with a part of the corroded mesophyll appeared to use as fertilizer for them.

But until Ling Xiaoyao circled the long gravel road three times, she didn't find a suitable way. Rubbing her brows, which had been stiff for a long time, she looked up and saw the hibiscus pond and the ornamental pavilion beside her.

Forget it, you can't get stuck in an endless loop. I'll think about it later. Ling Xiao walked into the pavilion in a hurry, and the hibiscus flowers in the pond were in full bloom, slim and elegant, exuding a fragrance. When you look up, you can see the natural blend of brilliant and warm red and calm and energetic green, which is beautiful.

Ling Xiaoyao squatted down, a hibiscus was blooming on the edge of the pavilion, she slowly approached the green flower stem, and suddenly shrank as soon as she touched it. After practicing martial arts all year round, her hands are naturally not as delicate as the eldest lady in the greenhouse, and the thorns on the flower stems break when she touches them, but she still feels the feeling of the sharp thing poking on her fingers.

Why do we have to keep the leaves intact? The erosion of spiritual power is also in order, first weak and then strong. The soft mesophyll is eroded first, followed by the more fragile veins, and finally the main veins, which are the pillars. If she doesn't care about the integrity of the whole, when the leaf shoots out at a slightly lower level than she usually trains, if properly controlled, then when the leaf reaches the target site, it will leave the main leaf vein behind, and continue to attack with the expected speed and power, becoming a sharp, small, needle. Under the condition that the strength remains the same, the form of the needle will greatly increase the actual power. When its mission is completed, the remaining dark spiritual power on it will be automatically destroyed afterwards, leaving no trace.

Ling Xiaoyao's brows finally slowly relaxed, and he thought of a way, and the next thing was a relatively simple way to do it. Pulling herself out of her musings and about to stand up, she immediately felt the presence of someone behind her.

Damn it!

The body was faster than his brain, Ling Xiaoyao reflexively supported the ground with one hand, and kicked his long leg diagonally, and then he heard the sound of a heavy object falling on the gravel road and the exclamation of the maid.

"Second Miss!"

"Second Miss, are you alright?"

"Second Miss? Please Mr. Wang! ”

"Second Miss!"

Ling Xiaoyao, who stood up: "......" The only concubine of the Mu family, the second lady Mu Yanran?

Ling Xiaoyao sighed softly in his heart.

Uncle Mu's only daughter, and this is the Mu family, and she is even more at a loss, although she has a cold temperament, but she is not a vicious bandit, there is no way...... I can only apologize.

At this moment, a crisp voice interjected.

"Huh? Isn't this the second sister? ”