She is in the largest courtyard house in the capital, known as the "Little Purple Gold City", all of which are blue bricks and tiles, low-key and introverted.

I don't know how many corridors and halls I walked through, Mu Xiulan finally came to the middle hall, and shouted when she entered the door:

"Let Park Sang-shi come and see me!"

On the main seat, Mu Xiulan sat down angrily, as if she was going to send someone next.

Soon, a man in a robe rushed to the middle hall, and when he saw that his master's face was dark, he felt that he was about to make a difficulty.

Hurriedly bowed down and said, "Door master, do you have any orders?" ”

"Commands? What can I tell you to do? ”

Mu Xiulan said disdainfully.

This is the first time she has said this to Park Daoyang, because in her eyes, this physiognomy is useless.

I haven't played any value since I entered my own house.

And Park Daoyang didn't dare to refute when he heard this, and immediately knelt down, and Mu Xiulan's coercion had already covered his head.

This is exactly what Mu Xiulan wants to see, and she doesn't need to open her mouth to make the other party kneel.

Outsiders look at the past, and they can't see the abnormality at all, and they feel that Park Daoyang is kneeling down with a weak heart.

"Door master, is there any shortcomings in the trail? I hope you wake up. ”

Not knowing what mistake he had made, Park Doyang had no choice but to ask.

After he entered Mu Xiulan's door, he has not been reused.

The only time the other party came to him to make a move, it was the problem of black sores.

But although he has only a handful of physiognomy in Beijing, he is unheard of and helpless in the face of this strange disease from the ocean.

Sure enough, at this time, Mu Xiulan lifted the leg of her trousers, just to talk about this disease.

Seeing the black sores disappear, Park Daoyang was quite surprised, he couldn't imagine that there were still high-ranking people in Beijing?

"Didn't you say that there is no one to cure this disease, no one to cure it?" Mu Xiulan asked.

"This ...... I. ”

Park Daoyang was speechless, after all, his skills were inferior.

"The door owner is sick and cured, it should be gratifying! It's a shame that the trail is not talented. He said helplessly.

Mu Xiulan looks down on the matter of the phase teacher, almost everyone knows it, so since Park Daoyang arrived here, he has never had a good face.

It's just because Mu Xiulan is convinced that in the face of absolute martial arts, physiognomy is just pretending to be a ghost.

Only strength is the force that overcomes everything, and it just so happens that she is the one who has taken this cultivation to the top.

That being said, all the major wealthy families in Beijing will be equipped with a prime minister.

Although Mu Xiulan didn't believe it, she had to follow suit under the persuasion of everyone.

However, she has always been above board, good and evil do not invade, and Park Daoyang has never had room to play.

It was rare for him to get black sores, but he couldn't do anything about it.

In this way, it is not difficult for Park Doyang to imagine how difficult his situation will be in the future.

Before coming to the Mu family, he was a top-notch physiognomist who had suffered a lot of scenery in front of people.

But in front of the mysterious Mu family, Park Daoyang felt that he was not a fart.

"Get down, it's a waste of food!"

Mu Xiulan didn't have a good airway.

Before leaving, Park Daoyang only felt that his heart was not good, and took the risk to ask:

"Door Master, dare to ask where the Divine cured your strange disease?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiulan's eyes widened, and he swallowed his words back, and Park Daoyang left quickly.

In fact, Mu Xiulan didn't know what Qin Mu's origin was, and the other party was still an outsider.

After Park Daoyang left, she turned her head and called the old servant:

"Uncle De, help me check someone."

"The doorman wants to find out who it is."

"I only know his name, his name is Qin Mu."

Hearing this name, the old servant Uncle De couldn't help but shake his head.

There is no Qin in the surname of Jingzhong, and as soon as he hears him, he knows that he is a foreigner.

Seeing the concern in the other party's eyes, Mu Xiulan said: "This person has cured my black sores, you must find this person." ”

Uncle De was quite surprised, but soon his eyes were solemn.

"Door master, this is a foreigner, how kind you are."

"So I'm not going to let you check it out?"

Mu Xiulan said solemnly.

Uncle De realized it later, thinking that he had less eyes.

The master of his own family is not simply to thank this person, but to find out if this person has evil intentions.

This may sound ridiculous, but in the extremely sensitive capital city, it is necessary.

The grass and trees are all soldiers, and the precarious situation is the current situation and state of all wealthy families.

The slightest accident will cause a big family to be removed from Beijing overnight.

"Okay, the old minister will do it immediately."

"Are there any signs of someone who poisoned me?"

At this time, Mu Xiulan asked again.

Uncle De's face was embarrassed, after all, the other party could silently approach the terrifying Mu Xiulan and lay a trick, and his natural whereabouts were difficult to detect.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Mu Xiulan had no choice but to wave her hand.

Seeing this, Uncle De asked, "Can the door master quench his body next?" ”

Mu Xiulan nodded yes, and Uncle De left the hall quickly.

Within five seconds, countless servants poured in, helping her move to the inner hall.

The entire inner hall was Mu Xiulan's residence, and everything was ready inside at this time.

Stripping off her clothes for Mu Xiulan, she jumped into an iron tank filled with coarse salt from the bottom of the sea.

She kept fiddling with the drill, and soon got herself into it.

And there is a stove under the iron cylinder, and the coarse salt volatilizes with a terrifying heat at all times.

But Mu Xiulan didn't care at all, but kept stirring inside, as if she was stir-frying herself with coarse salt.

This is the order she must practice every day, refining her skin with coarse salt to improve her resistance as much as possible.

At the same time, the high temperature can make the blood surge speed in her body surge, which is very helpful for the transmission of martial energy in her body.

After frying herself for half an hour, only moisture appeared on Mu Xiulan's forehead.

She hurriedly got up, after all, she was going to sweat if she fried her forehead again.

Khan is the blood qi, which is an extremely hidden source in the martial arts, and oozing means deflating.

After the servants cleaned up and left, Mu Xiulan sat down and took out the Zhengguang Buddha ashes and smeared them according to Qin Mu's instructions.

The first finger of ash went down to test the water, and I saw that the sunken black notch instantly corroded the incense ash, and a few wisps of green smoke exploded.

The ash vanished, but the black faded a little.

Mu Xiulan was quite surprised, it was the first time for her, who admired martial arts, to see such a strange scene.

If she continued to apply it, no matter how much she wiped off, it would be canceled out, and there was no concern that the incense ash would remain in her body.

After wiping most of the bottle, the black of the knees has completely faded, and the incense ash is no longer corroded.

After Mu Xiulan rinsed it, she saw a new wound, which looked like it had only been inserted.

As soon as the Gu power was removed, her wound returned to a normal wound and healed on its own.

After the bandage, Mu Xiulan only felt refreshed, and her thoughts and consciousness were much clearer.

This disease has finally turned the page, but who is responsible for this?

And since she was infected, the Mu family has not been harmed, and it seems that this black sore is more like a prank to make people play.

But Mu Xiulan is not a consequentialist, as long as she is offended, the other party will definitely not end well.

But even if she is amazingly powerful, she can't find out the whereabouts of the other party.

In desperation, Mu Xiulan called Park Daoyang again the next day.

"This is the last chance to find the killer! Otherwise, leave the Mu family on your own! ”