The night is as cool as water!

When the guests in the inn were resting, Mo Ruyan also quietly left the room, but she did not go below, but jumped directly on the roof of the inn, here, condescendingly, you can monitor the entire courtyard, if there is really any movement, you can also arrive as soon as possible.

The steel spear was placed in her hand, and then she tightened the cloak behind her and pulled out a gourd the size of a palm.

As the cork was removed, a mellow smell of wine immediately emanated.

Just when Mo Ruyan raised his head and the gourd was already in his mouth, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him and snatched the gourd.

Mo Ruyan didn't turn around, didn't even pay attention, just silently took his hand back, and then hugged his knees, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Before, an old man said something to me, he said, these rivers and lakes are men's rivers and lakes, and women are better at home with their husbands and children." A faint voice followed, and then, there was another figure beside Mo Ruyan, sitting side by side on the roof with her.

This figure that suddenly appeared was Mu Yi, with the light skill of ink like smoke, maybe others could not detect her movements, but it did not include Mu Yi.

No matter what his ears and eyes are at the moment, or his heart, he can easily find her, and even Mo Ruyan did not deliberately hide his movements.

"But how many men in this world can be trusted? So instead of relying on others, it is better to rely on yourself, what about women? Do you look down on women? "Ink is like smoke, and they sneer at each other.

"I didn't say I looked down on women, I almost folded it in a woman's hand last time." Mu Yi said casually.

"It seems that your injuries are also related to this woman?" Mo Ruyan asked with a little surprise.

"Sort of." Mu Yi didn't explain his situation, because it was too troublesome, and there was no need, since it was a misunderstanding, then it was better to continue the misunderstanding, anyway, his current physical condition is similar to an injury, and he will recover in a month at most, and it will not affect anything.

"Is she amazing?" Unexpectedly, Mu Yi's acquiescence aroused Mo Ruyan's interest.

"Well, it's amazing, at least you're not her match yet." Mu Yi said directly, although Mo Ruyan is very powerful, it is indeed worse than Qiu Yueyan after the breakthrough, but if Mo Ruyan can go one step further and comprehend her own sword path like Qiu Yueyan, then she may be able to catch up with the other party.

Of course, what Mo Ruyan needs to comprehend is not any kendo, but her own gundo.

It's just that others can't help her with these things, so she can only rely on her own breakthrough.

"Really? Hearing you say that, I'm looking forward to fighting her. While Mo Ruyan said, he snatched the gourd from Mu Yi's hand and raised his head and poured a sip.

"Comfortable." After taking a sip of wine, Mo Ruyan couldn't help but say, that look like a drunkard, and then she tilted her head and looked at Mu Yi, "Do you want to take a sip too?" ”

"No, I don't like to drink." Mu Yi shook his head, his alcohol consumption was already shallow, and he had never developed the habit of drinking, at most he had an occasional drink.

"You don't drink? Still not a man, huh? Mo Ruyan seemed to let go at this moment, and after looking Mu Yi up and down for a while, he said: "Also, a little Taoist priest whose hair has not yet grown." ”

Mo Ruyan has been hanging out with a group of dart masters all day long, although she is cold on the surface, it doesn't mean that she can't hear anything, she used to have some disgusting things, but at this moment, ridiculing Mu Yilai actually made her feel a little excited.

She even took a big sip of wine again, as if only in this way could she forget for a moment the tragic deaths of her brothers, the urns she carried in the carriage, and the responsibility she carried.

"You're drunk." Mu Yi said directly.

Although Mo Ruyan only drank two sips, it also responded to that sentence, wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

A person who doesn't want to wake up at all, even if he drinks water, will still be drunk and delirious.

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Mo Ruyan shook her head, and her body was a little straighter, but she still whispered: "You are a monk, how can you understand?" ”

Understand? What do you know?

Mu Yi didn't ask, Mo Ruyan's soft murmur wasn't to get an answer from him, not to mention, he didn't know how to answer her.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Mo Ruyan didn't make any other moves, Mu Yi stood up, "Rest early, don't make yourself so tired." ”

"If I have something to do tonight, will you help me?"

Just as Mu Yi was about to leave the roof, there was a crisp voice like smoke behind him.

"No, it won't." Mu Yi paused for a moment, but still said firmly, and then, his body disappeared.

"Stingy man, no, it's a stinky Taoist." Mo Ruyan looked at the place where Mu Yi disappeared, muttered in a low voice, and then looked at the gourd in his hand, but he was no longer interested, and even threw the gourd out as if venting, until it fell on the street in the distance with a bang, startling a dog bark.

At this point, Mo Ruyan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mu Yi returned to his room and shook his head slightly.

In the room, Nian Nu'er was still sitting on the shoulders of the big slave, and when she saw Mu Yi coming back, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother, why have you been there for so long?"

"For a long time?" Mu Yi asked in his heart, obviously he just said a few words, and it had nothing to do with it for a long time, but Mu Yi didn't say anything, went straight back to the bed and sat down, and then took the bamboo on the side.

Seeing this, Nian Nu'er flattened her mouth, and without even waiting for Mu Yi to greet her, she went straight back to the bamboo of the years.

When the big slave saw Nian Nu'er go back, his excited expression suddenly fell, and even Mu Yi admired Mu Yi's face-changing kung fu.

However, Mu Yi still glared at the big slave and said directly: "Don't sleep too hard for me at night, if there is any movement, go down to help, you know?" ”

The big slave shook his head, and he didn't even reply to Mu Yi's words, and he didn't know if he understood or not.

Mu Yi didn't pay attention to him anymore, cut off his fingers and dripped out a drop of essence blood, and after the years bamboo absorbed this drop of essence blood, he released his mental power again, wrapped the years bamboo, and continued to carry out the sacrifice.

Now, Mu Yi has become more and more handy, and he can clearly feel that the connection between him and the years of bamboo is deepening, and even from a distance of dozens of meters, he can clearly perceive where the years of bamboo is

And although he has not yet used the Bamboo of the Years against the enemy, Mu Yi believes that the power of the Bamboo of the Years must be far stronger than the embryo of the magic weapon of the Ghost King Flag.

Don't look at the essence of the bamboo of the years, it is just bamboo, but even before the start of the sacrifice, it is already harder than the refined steel, and once the sacrifice is completed, its strength can be imagined.

(For the convenience of everyone to read the book, the update time will be fixed in the future, and the two chapters will be guaranteed before the shelves, which are about 12 o'clock at noon and about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, if you add more, it will be specially explained, but it is generally before ten o'clock, it can not affect everyone's sleep, and finally, the friends voted for the league, thank you!) ）