"Zhou Song, do you know, you have now become a useless waste."

As soon as Zhou Song woke up, he met Mu Ke's stinky face, Zhou Song gave him a blank look and ignored him.

She did it and wanted to see Sheng Feiying's situation, but Mu Ke pressed back: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Go see Miss Sheng."

Mu Ke looked at her bloodless appearance, and thought about others, and became angry: "You are dying, why don't you care about yourself?" ”

"It's just that it's been thirty years, and I know my body."

"Thirty years, isn't it thirty years!" Mu Ke suddenly shouted, "Zhou Song, you are so generous!" ”

Zhou Song frowned: "If you want to be angry with me, you can go out, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you." ”

"I told you a long time ago that your life is not yours anymore." A sneer curled into the corner of Mu Ke's mouth, and his eyebrows were solemn.

Zhou Song was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'm just an ordinary person with a short life now, and I'm useless to the Divine Machine Pavilion, if I want to kill you, I can kill you." ”

Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, his concern was all taken by Zhou Song as a disguise to use her, he suddenly felt a little at a loss, no matter what he said, Zhou Song would not treat him sincerely, so what else did he need to say.

"Zhou Song, I took advantage of you, but I also taught you sincerely."

This sentence sounded very ridiculous to Zhou Song, if there was a little sincerity, why didn't you say it earlier, but like this, you chased me and tortured both sides to the point of pain?

"Don't say it, I'm disgusting."

Zhou Song's words were deliberately said to Mu Ke, the more it made him sad, the more she had to say it, and let him taste Zhou Song's suffering in the past few years, although Zhou Song's suffering was completely different from this kind of emotional injury.

Mu Ke's face was a little pale, he was stabbed by Zhou Song's words, he tried his best to arrest her at the expense of hurting her, but now he cares about her, which is indeed a little annoying.

“…… Let's go back to the Divine Machine Pavilion, and I'll figure out a way for your body. ”

Mu Ke was silent for a long time, and finally left this sentence and left.

As soon as he left, Zhou Song hurriedly got up and packed up his clothes and went to see Sheng Feiying.

The Soul Pill seemed to have really worked, at this moment, Sheng Feiying was breathing evenly, her body was also warm, and she fell asleep quietly, Zhou Song couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that she was safe and sound.

They had been here long enough, and that night, Mu Ke couldn't help but ask her to go back to the Divine Machine Pavilion together, and she didn't resist.

If the Divine Machine Pavilion can really help her re-cultivate, it will naturally be a good thing, the only drawback is that she can't see Ye Xingchuan, and she doesn't know what his physical condition is.

Zhou Song now has no use value for the Shenji Pavilion, Mu Shen was furious, blaming Mu Ke for why he let himself go and refused to let Zhou Song enter the Shenji Pavilion, but Mu Ke insisted on taking her under his own door.

She was bored reading the books of the Shenji Pavilion every day, and she had long been familiar with those things, even if she had forgotten them a little, but now that she looked at them, she could quickly remember them.

With her memory, she will also cultivate on her own, but she always feels that there are some bottlenecks and little effect.

She stayed in the Shenji Pavilion like this for a month, doing nothing every day, and no one paid attention to her, some of them she still remembered, they were Zhou Song's partners on missions together in his previous life, and in this life, they didn't remember her.

"Mu Ke, what do you want me to do in the Divine Machine Pavilion?"

Zhou Song finally couldn't hold it back one day, and ran directly to Mu Ke's room to confront him.

Mucona had just returned from a mission, wounded, and he was shirtless, wrapping himself in bandages.

Zhou Song was stunned when he saw him like this, and then went in hard: "If you want to keep doing this, it's better to let me go directly." ”

Mu Ke glanced at her, ignoring it, only focusing on shaking the powder on the wound.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Song simply moved a stool for himself and sat in front of him.

They just looked at each other and said nothing until Muko had healed his wounds.

"I'm going to change my clothes, you go out first."

Zhou Song felt angry and funny at his words, he didn't answer when she was waiting here, and now he wants to let her out.

"Mu Ke, if it weren't for my cultivation being blocked, I wouldn't have come back to you."

"So what?" Seeing that she didn't go out, Mu Ke changed his clothes by himself, "Are you here to ask me to help you cultivate?" ”

Zhou Song is not a young lady in the boudoir, a man changing clothes in front of her is nothing to him, she stared at Mu Ke stunned, her eyes were full of contempt: "Two choices, either, you help me; Or, you let me go. ”

When Mu Ke heard that Zhou Song wanted to leave, he was unhappy again, lowered his head and tied his clothes, and did not answer.

Zhou Song had long expected that he would not answer, and continued: "Anyway, I am useless to Mu Shen, and he will not stop me if I want to leave, but I don't know if the young pavilion master will deign to chase me out when I leave." ”

"Is it all over? With that, you can go. ”

Mu Ke just wanted to keep Zhou Song in the Shenji Pavilion and stay by his side, if Zhou Song's life was only fifteen years, then stay for fifteen years.

It's not that he doesn't want to find a way to extend Zhou Song's lifespan, it's just that he can't find it, the risk of transmitting true qi is very high, if it weren't for the ordinary master of Elder Fuyao, it would be easy to have an accident, otherwise he would definitely give his lifespan to Zhou Song.

"Mu Ke, if you want me to stay in the Divine Machine Pavilion, I will stay, but in the future, you must not regret it."

Zhou Song angrily dropped this sentence and left angrily.

Her cultivation was hindered, it was nothing more than that she didn't have the blessing of a suitable elixir, and the mental and physical methods that Mu Ke gave her were too basic, which could only help her recover her two powers, if she had a way to enter the library in the Shenji Pavilion, there would be more advanced exercises for her to cultivate.

But now Muko is looking at her very strictly, on the one hand, to protect her, and on the other hand, to put her under house arrest.

With her current martial arts, there was no way to break through their guards.

Then she will have to fend for herself.

After returning from Mu Ke's room, Zhou Song held the most basic exercises, based on years of experience in martial arts, looking for the principles over and over again, taking out the knowledge in it, filling and reorganizing, and finally understanding it to form a set of exercises that completely belonged to her, and her martial arts were further refined.

At first, she slept and ate normally, but later, she simply slept for an hour and a half every day, ate as fast as she could, and spent the rest of her time meditating and practicing martial arts.

Zhou Song was originally strong in martial arts, and the recovery of the four achievements was enough to compete with the ordinary disciples of the Divine Machine Pavilion.

"Hey, you guys," Zhou Song shouted to the disciples guarding the door after a day of meditation, "idle is idle, do you want to come and have a competition?" ”

The two guarded disciples had long heard that Zhou Song was a wasted person with all her martial arts, and they only thought that she wanted to practice martial arts and wanted to go crazy, so they proposed to despise them, so they only smiled contemptuously and didn't take it to heart.

"You're not afraid of me as a waste, are you?"

Zhou Song is really a hundred tried, these disciples of the Divine Machine Pavilion are not very old, but their morale is very high, when they heard Zhou Song's provocation, they still disdainful in their hearts, but they also changed their minds.

"Don't you want to come and compete? Don't cry if you're beaten. ”

One of the disciples twisted his fingers and rattled, eager to try.

Zhou Song saw that he had succeeded, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

Don't be too high-minded in martial arts, especially if you don't find out the strength of the other party.

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Not long after Zhou Song left, Sheng Feiying woke up.

The breath was warm, the kotsu was warm, and Sheng Feiying thought that he had returned to Jianxue Villa.

In the days when she was walking the rivers and lakes outside, there was not a day when she didn't want to go back to Jianxue Villa and return to the place that haunted her soul.

Before falling asleep, Sheng Feiying thought that she would never go back, but now she really felt the temperature, she was still alive.

She opened her eyes suddenly, looked around, and found that this was not the Sword Snow Mountain Villa she knew, she didn't know where it was, but judging by the decoration style, she should still be in Dongju City.

"Where is this?"

She couldn't help but ask, and the maid who was waiting on the side saw that she was awake and replied, "This is Elder Fuyao's residence, and it was Elder Fuyao who saved you." ”

"Elder Fuyao?" She sat up.

"Well," the maid handed her a bowl of medicine, "the elder told me to give you this to drink when you wake up." ”

Sheng Feiying didn't dare to listen to her words easily, and didn't take the medicine, so she asked, "Can you let me meet that elder?" ”

Seeing that she didn't drink or force, the maid only nodded and said, "I'll go and inform the elders." ”

The maid walked out, and Sheng Feiying observed the surroundings alone, thinking about who would save her.

It definitely won't be the people of Sword Snow Mountain Villa, they wish they would die soon, is that Ye Xingchuan and his party? She just couldn't remember.

Thinking about it, Elder Fuyao also walked in: "Miss Sheng, it's a good sign that you're waking up so soon." ”

Sheng Feiying looked at this kind-eyed elder and didn't know where to start.

Elder Fuyao saw through her thoughts at a glance and said, "Miss Sheng was sent by a girl surnamed Zhou. ”

"Surname Zhou?" Sheng Feiying's mind immediately flashed Zhou Song's figure.

"Exactly," Elder Fuyao nodded, "That girl used her martial arts and thirty years of life to exchange it for me, in exchange for your life, girl." ”

"What?!"

Sheng Feiying was shocked, his martial arts and thirty years of life were too heavy. In her impression, although she and Zhou Song hit it off at first sight, the relationship was not so good at all, coupled with what Xia Ying said in front of the Yanyu Pavilion, she didn't dare to imagine that Zhou Song saved herself at such a painful price.

"Where is the girl that week?"

Elder Fuyao shook his head: "The girl's body is very weak now, so let's rest here for a while." ”

Sheng Feiying nodded, but the moment when she got along with Zhou Song kept coming to her mind, obviously they didn't get along for a long time, but when the two competed that day, at the moment when their swords collided, she deeply felt that they were the same kind of people.