Chapter Forty-Eight, Chatting

"You play, I'll get busy first", said Temu strode away, after all, he still had work to do.

Mu Xiu stood there looking at the back of Tiemu's departing and was speechless for a long time.

The reason why the wind valley is called the wind valley is because the wind valley is surrounded by the wind all the year round, and the bamboo forest outside the wind valley is also called the wind bamboo.

No matter how weird this bamboo forest is, its scenery is indeed very beautiful, always a hazy green, a few silent wounds,

The wind valley extends, and in front of Mu Xiu is this bamboo sea, the bamboo forest in the wind is swaying and floating, and the wind spreads out of the bamboo forest, rippling the hem of people's clothes, Mu Xiu's black hair, black clothes, swaying a touch of coldness. A purple crystal clear bead in Mu Xiu's hand emitted a light purple glow, which enveloped Mu Xiu like smoke, and then Mu Xiu cautiously walked into the bamboo forest, turning into a strange purple in the hazy green.

...... In the Valley of the Wind, the tree emperor bell suddenly shook slightly, and a "ding ......" sounded, which was very lonely.

Ning He was sitting on the steps of his house at the moment, drinking hot tea, he seemed to be thinking about something, and he seemed to be worried about something.

After hearing the sound of the tree emperor bell, he raised his head slightly to look into the distance, in that direction Mu Xiu was struggling to advance. Ning He's eyes were silent, his eyelids raised slightly, and his pupils seemed to shrink, as if he saw the direction clearly for a moment, and a trace of ridicule leaked from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Xiu walked through the bamboo forest of the Wind Valley, and then did not go forward, in front of the enchantment of the Wind Valley, she could feel the faint flow of aura in the air, her face became a little pale, and her eyebrows were squeezed together, she wanted to scold, but soon it was a dejected expression, she smiled bitterly, "Why is this enchantment tighter than the mountain guarding array."

In fact, the enchantment of Wind Valley was not very strong, but Xiao Ying appeared, and the ability to ignore any enchantment in his sleep made the disciples of Wind Valley always think that their enchantment had loopholes, so they kept improving and perfecting, but it was useless. Although it was useless to Xiao Ying, it surpassed the original Zixiao Mountain's strongest mountain protection array.

Mu Xiu had a way to protect the mountain, but here she hesitated, she naturally rubbed her chin with one hand, and the other hand slid her fingers rhythmically in the air, hoping to come up with a way like the two people who worshipped.

It is definitely impossible to pass silently, and there will inevitably be movement to break the boundary, in which case you will inevitably be discovered.

If you want to get to the past, you still need help, and it's best to get to know the people here.

Iron Wood's face quietly appeared in his mind, and Mu Xiu's eyes leaked a glimmer of light.

......

The water in the mountains is green and green, straight and winding, and the water in the mountains is very clear, and you can see fish in it. Tiemu stood by the water, next to the dirty clothes like a mountain, which was the masterpiece of the brothers and sisters in the past few days. Temu muttered "a bunch of goods that don't like cleanliness"

Fingers twisted, and a few marks were made in front of him, "Heaven and earth are clear, water dragons".

The green water in the mountains instantly rose up and turned into a small water dragon.

Ironwood hand transformation.

The water dragon plunged headlong into the pile of dirty laundry.

The mountain of clothes instantly jubilated, countless small streams, wrapped in dirty clothes collided back and forth, with the increase of the flow of the stream, and finally the clothes became a huge water ball, the undercurrent in the water ball surged, the clothes were repeatedly rubbed in the undercurrent, and even a small dragon could be seen playing in it.

Some beads of sweat appeared on Tiemu's face, the water balloon he made was too big, usually other disciples washed it in batches, and the water balloon was easy to control, but Tiemu didn't want to do that, he felt that this was a practice.

Suddenly, his nose moved, and his face turned pale instantly, "Xiao Ying, you fucking defecate everywhere again."

The huge water balloon exploded in an instant, and the clothes in the sky flew everywhere.

"How many times have you said that you don't go to the toilet here when I do the laundry". Temu's face flushed angrily.

But soon he shut up.

A slender figure appeared upstream, this figure was a little embarrassed, soaking wet, a black dress clinging to the body, showing a delicate figure, but a white panty hung from the shoulder, and wet hair stuck to the side of the face.

Mu Xiu twisted up her underwear with two fingers in disgust, looked disgusting, and threw it aside unceremoniously, her appearance was obviously affected by the water balloon just now burst and splashed water, she was very annoyed at the moment, "What are you doing? Who is defecating everywhere", Mu Xiu was very aggrieved.

Tiemu secretly sniffed in the air, and there was only a faint fragrance of osmanthus in the air, and he instantly understood that he had smelled wrong.

"Well, I'm sorry? I smelled it wrong, I thought it was Xiao Ying's urine smell again."

It's okay if you don't explain this, as soon as you explain it, Mu Xiu exploded, and the spiritual power surged, and the water in the stream instantly turned into countless fist-sized water balls, crackling, and smashed into Tiemu.

"You, you smell of urine, fuck off, fuck off, you ruffian and rotten rascal."

Tiemu's clothes were originally only affected by a small amount just now, but now they are completely in the soup.

Mu Xiu is a girl after all, the girl doesn't love beauty, she has spices made of high-quality osmanthus on her body, and she herself likes the smell of osmanthus very much, but in Tiemu, she was actually compared to the smell of urine, how can she not be angry.

Temushi didn't know how to apologize, and he could only be beaten up so stupidly at the moment.

After a long while, Temu finally took a breath of air. Wipe your wet face with your hands as if you had just come out of the water, "It's better now."

In the distance, Mu Xiu was also tired and panting, and his emaciated body moved together.

Seeing Mu Xiu's wet and slender figure, Tiemu was a little stunned.

"Look at what, look!"

Saying that, Mu Xiu made a fire decision, instantly dried the clothes on his body, and glared at Tie Mu fiercely.

And then there's the embarrassment.

After a while.

Muxiu broke the silence, "You're not washing your clothes anymore?"

"Oh... Oh... There's not enough time", Temu panicked and ran to pick up the scattered clothes, looking clumsy and cute.

"Poof", Mu Xiuda was amused.

Soon it was ten minutes of sunset, and the ironwood clothes had not yet been found, and it was obvious that the water balloon was too big, and the power of the burst was also very great, so a few pieces of clothing did not know to fall into the corner. Mu Xiu also helped him pick up a bunch of clothes, but the clothes were just not enough.

After talking, it was already late at night after Temu washed the clothes he had picked up.

But Temu was still looking for the clothes that he didn't find, because the clothes belonged to Song Zhang.

Mu Xiu stayed with him all the time, looking at him with a bad look, and comforting him softly.

"It's okay, your master shouldn't be short of clothes, it's okay if you have one less, you apologize, get him another good one, and he will forgive you."

"But my master doesn't have a good temper."

Mu Xiu laughed, "Are you a man, can your master eat you?" she paused and said, "Are you doing something immoral? Why should you be afraid of him?"

"I'm ......," Temu hesitated.

"Even if you do it on purpose, what can he do to kill you because of a robe?" Mu Xiu's aura suddenly rose. But Temu was gloomy, "Your life is worth a robe, or the kind that is gray and ugly." ”