In the past, there was a secret love for more than ten years Mu Sange's infatuation, Lin Luoran's brain had a certain circuit that was so dull that it was outrageous, and he never "made himself amorous" for other people's inquiring eyes, so the female martial artist in the eyes of everyone was as cold as a piece of cold jade, although there was style, it was more of a fierce inadvertent revelation in her eyes.

The sharp cold jade also softened, but because the young man named Ah Zhi was too stubborn and didn't want her support, it always reminded her of Huang Weijian, who was already half of the Lin family. Sometimes this stubbornness makes people helpless, but you have to admit that there is a certain kind of insistent person, stubborn and stupid, but it seems cute and admirable.

The sect that accepts apprentices in Fengcheng is called "Five Tiger Gate", most of the masters in the door are enshrined in the Penglai military, in the border city, it is already a great faction, the crowd of apprentices is surging, Lin Luoran also saw a country boy carrying a clucking rooster...... It is already common sense that apprenticeship requires apprenticeship.

Ah Zhi was too stubborn, and as simple as Puyu, Lin Luoran persuaded him, but he simply quietly came forward to find the person in charge of the Five Tigers Gate this time, and smashed a thousand taels of flying tickets, this person was finally willing to look at Lin Luoran.

Lin Luoran has no external skills, and she has anger in her every gesture, the Mu family only sees that she has a good temperament, but the person in charge of Wuhumen can see at a glance that this is the anger after being stained with blood...... His attitude became respectful, the Five Tigers Gate had a great reputation in the bitter cold land of the extreme west, and he could be appointed to preside over the collection of disciples, and the person in charge still knew that there was a heaven outside the sky.

Flying tickets and deterrence go hand in hand, and the man surnamed Lu will take care of Ah Zhi with a packed ticket.

Lin Luoran was noncommittal, and glanced back at the crowd, the young man was desperately squeezing inside. A wisp of spiritual power popped out of her hand and sank into the young man's eyebrows.

Learning martial arts is important in the muscles and bones, and the spiritual power of the monk is enough for Ah Zhi to be used endlessly.

Fate, goodbye.

Lin Luoran had a smile on his lips, in fact, he knew very well that he would probably never see each other again. This is a completely different place from the current environment of the earth, the mountains and rivers are green, and there is no Sudan red gutter oil poisoned milk powder, but she is still willing to stay in the real world where there is a lack of aura.

In Rongcheng, Shuzhong, China, there are her relatives, close friends, and disciples, waiting for her.

Lin Luoran thought, this is the bond of home!

Leaving from Fengcheng, the speed of the caravan increased significantly, and under the day and night, the caravan either rested in the countryside or slept in the barren mountains and mountains. If it weren't for the fact that the official road was easy to walk, Lin Luoran guessed that Mu Qingshan would not be willing to venture into the city for the rest of their lives.

The Mu family is a veteran caravan, and the up and down points are good, although it is a troubled time, no one really checks their convoy, Mu Qingshan is actually just a weak heart.

Sleeping in the wilderness or a clean inn with hot water makes no difference to Lin Luoran.

Anyway, she cultivates by herself every day, eats space dishes that are fired alone, and there is never a shortage of hot water, so she has no opinion on where to rest. The only thing she cared about was that before she arrived in a new place, she would completely let go of her senses, like a sophisticated scanner, looking for news about Penglai Xianshan in a tea shop in the market or in the home of a country woman.

What made Mu Feichang unhappy was that as the convoy accelerated, the whole team looked dusty, even if she applied more ointment on weekdays, her little face was still getting sallow in such an uncomfortable environment.

And Lin Luoran is always refreshing, casual, but absolutely neat, and even his honey-colored skin is getting whiter and whiter on the way north, like a piece of polished exquisite jade.

The more light and light Lin Luoran was, the more obsessive Mu Qingshan's eyes became.

On this day, the convoy missed the time to enter the city again, Mu Qingshan meant to camp on the spot, but Mu Feichang pointed to the faint light not far away and suggested:

"Fourth uncle, there is a small village in front of us, wouldn't it be right for us to go into the village to spend the night? You can also replenish the rice in the village. ”

After driving for more than a month, the wind and waves were calm, and a few little thieves were sent away by the Mu family escort team, it seems that the war on the front line has not been lost, and the situation is still under control. Mu Qingshan was also a little moved.

Replenishing rice and grain is still second, and like his niece, Mu Qingshan also wants to boil a big pot of hot water to take a good bath.

Lin Luoran saw that their uncle and nephew were full of interest, but he couldn't help but pour a scoop of cold water:

"If I were you, I would choose to camp farther away from here than into the village."

Mu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Martial Master Lin, who had never made a suggestion, would object. He just suffered from the common disease of the unrequited love party "more concerned about his appearance", but his brain was not burned out, and when he heard Lin Luoran open the golden mouth for the first time, he knew that this village might not be as simple as it seemed.

Mu Feiyan was furious, thinking that Lin Luoran was deliberately going against her and refuting her face.

Seeing the anger on the little girl's cheeks, Lin Luoran was a little inexplicable, and she didn't know where she had provoked her again - after all, she was too lazy to bother with the teenage girl, so Lin Luoran simply went back to the car and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Mu Feichang was stunned when she saw Mu Qingshan again, and she stomped her feet angrily: "Fourth uncle, you have your own opinions, you are the team manager!" Look at you like that, no woman looks down on you! ”

Martial Master Lin seemed to be angry, and his niece was also angry, Mu Qingshan was one head and two big, but he was stimulated by Mu Fei's words "which woman looks down on". So he decided to follow his heart once and enter the village.

From the guards to the grooms, they all unanimously supported Mu Siye's decision.

They eat dried meat and porridge all day long, and when they smell the fragrance wafting from Lin Luoran's kitchen, they are almost fine-the farmhouse is good, the farmhouse has a small stir-fry!

So the group walked towards the dimly lit place, and the "grain truck" loaded with a number of weapons left a lot of ruts on the ground.

In the carriage, Lin Luoran took a bunch of grapes and ate them happily, how could he be angry? Mu Qingshan will be wrong again.

The villagers in the village all rested, and were awakened by the arrival of the convoy, Mu Qingshan asked someone to send enough accommodation fees, and the village chief's mother-in-law organized many women to get up to kill chickens and rice, and smear and go to the field to cut cabbage and wash radishes.

This is the meal of more than 100 people, and if you give a reward or something, there will naturally be no shortage of them.

The maidservant beside Mu Feichang handed the village chief's mother-in-law a golden bean, and the woman dragged a vegetable washer, telling her to boil a pot of bath water for Miss Mu first, and then give one, and Mu Siye's bath water also landed.

When Mu Feichang was soaking in the hot water, the open space in the village was filled with laughter.

That's when the guards got permission to have a drink or two tonight. They hadn't drunk in more than a month since the convoy set off! Stuffed chicken with green bamboo shoots, meat dipped in sauce, and smooth steamed eggs...... The fatigue of the journey was swept away, Mu Qingshan came out refreshed, and asked them to eat first.

He looked at the carriage where Lin Luoran was, and there was no movement when he arrived at the village.

Are you still angry? Mu Qingshan plucked up the courage to raise his feet and walked over there, the shadow of the car suddenly turned into two, he was light on his feet and heavy on his head, and he fainted all of a sudden.

"Two masters, two masters......"

The guards were all startled, and took out the saber in their hands, but when they protected Mu Qingshan, they found that their hands and feet were sore, and the weapons in their hands were unstable, and they fell to the ground.

When it comes to this, who still doesn't understand that he has entered a den of thieves. Mu Qingshan reluctantly raised his head and looked at the village chief who seemed to have changed someone: "...... Soft, soft tendons, so big, ......"

The village chief laughed twice, "Fourth Master Mu, do you still like the hot water?" ”

was called out of ranking, and Mu Qingshan's expression was even more discouraged. Where is this roadblock robbery, it is clear that you came prepared...... The news of their Mu family's heavy crossbow still leaked, and I don't know if the eldest brother is okay.

Mu Qingshan was remorseful and tormented, but a scream suddenly came from the room where his nephew was bathing.

Fei Chang is still inside...... Mu Qingshan remembered his brother's entrustment, and his face really turned pale.

"You don't want to rob things, but you still want to rob them?"

A faint sigh came from the carriage, and the village chief's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Who is it?!" ”