Xue Mu returned to the Divine Capture Division and rested briefly for a while.

In fact, he just had his palm cut by Ding Laosan, and it didn't matter much.

But Nangong Xue seemed to be nervous.

Therefore, Xue Mu had no choice but to follow her words and simply go to rest.

Just as he was about to squint for a while, Nangong Xue and the others came back.

As soon as she came back, she hurried to Xue Mu's room, and then closed the door.

Xue Mu hurriedly asked, "Sister Xue'er, what's wrong?" ”

I saw Nangong Xue ask solemnly: "What's the matter with you and Ding Laosan?" ”

"Huh? What's going on? Xue Mu was a little puzzled.

Seeing that he didn't explain, Nangong Xue frowned: "Ding Laosan was already an eightfold open-pulse a few months ago, and this time I see that his strength has improved by a great realm, presumably he has already passed the middle stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm, you are just a martial artist with a three-fold pulse-opening pulse, how can you get the antidote from his hands?" ”

"Actually. Sister Cher. Xue Mu explained: "I am already in the late stage of the fourfold opening pulse. ”

"You're already in the late quadruple stage?!" Nangong Xue was very surprised: "Then you can develop a physique?" ”

"Yes." Xue Mu nodded: "I am now a pure yang physique. ”

"You actually have a pure yang physique?"

Nangong Xue's eyes widened.

Xue Mu asked rhetorically, "What about Sister Xue'er?" What kind of constitution are you? ”

Nangong Xue was stunned for a while.

Yes, she has a feminine physique.

Contrary to Xue Mu.

She once heard Lu Jianghe say it.

If two people who are the most yang and the softest are united, then each other's strength will make great progress.

Therefore, Nangong Xue blushed a little.

She didn't dare to tell Xue Mu about her physique.

All she could say was, "I don't know." ”

Nangong Xue continued to ask: "Then even if you are in the late stage of the fourth stage of the opening pulse, how can you beat Ding Laosan?" There is a difference of strength between you dozens of times. ”

"That's because I made a bet with him." Xue Mu replied.

"How to bet?"

"If I am not defeated by him within ten moves, even if I win, he must hand over the antidote."

Nangong Xue was puzzled: "Can you survive his ten moves?" ”

"Actually, I was in the prison, and I secretly learned a martial arts light skill with a prisoner, and this light skill is so fast that ordinary people basically can't see it."

Xue Mu knew that if he didn't get to the bottom, it would be difficult for him to deceive Nangong Xue.

simply told Nangong Xue about his "Shadowless Microstep".

Sure enough, Nangong Xue was also surprised when she heard this.

She asked, "Who is that prisoner?" ”

"His name is Liu Xiaodao."

"The people who fought with you to suppress the rebellion in the Heavenly Prison in the first place?" Nangong Xue's memory is very good, and she suddenly remembered that when Ding Laosan escaped from prison, it was Liu Xiaodao who helped suppress those prisoners.

Xue Mu nodded: "That's right." ”

After hearing this, Nangong Xue thought about it.

After Xue Mu's explanation, she felt that it made some sense.

But there are still some things that don't quite make sense.

Then she asked, "You dodged him ten moves through the shadowless microstep." ”

"To be exact, it should have dodged eight moves."

"There are two more tricks."

"Here."

As he spoke, Xue Mu untied his clothes.

In fact, he also expected Nangong Xue to ask him.

So, slap yourself in the face in advance.

I have to say that this slap really hurts.

Luckily, I have a bell guard.

The resulting injuries are not enough to make an impact.

But it looks like it's hurting a lot.

Nangong Xue saw the palm wound on his chest, and hurriedly asked, "Did you get injured during the fight?" ”

"Yes." Xue Mu replied.

"Then why didn't you just tell me?"

"I" Xue Mu said deliberately: "I'm just afraid that you will be worried, so I don't plan to tell you." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Xue was distressed and angry.

She frowned and asked, "As your boss, what do you have to do?" If you don't tell me about this kind of thing, if you have three long and two short, how can I do?"

"How do you explain to your cold sister." In the end, Nangong Xue still said this sentence under the pretext of being cold.

Xue Mu knew that this Nangong Xue was a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

Dead or alive refuse to declare their hearts.

But that's fine.

He also had more time to deal with his relationship with them.

At this time, Nangong Xue stepped forward, and she asked with some distress: "Do your chest and palms hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Xue Mu replied calmly.

"The other party is a master of the Qi cultivation realm, how can it not hurt?" Nangong Xue understood that if Xue Mu hadn't used this kind of trick to win Ding Laosan today, it was estimated that everyone present would have to move their heads.

In the final analysis, Xue Mu is still her savior.

Then Nangong Xue said: "In the future, if you have difficulties, I will definitely help you." ”

"No, you don't."

Xue Mu seized this good opportunity and took the opportunity to say, "I already have enough strength, I can protect you." ”

"You're protecting me?" When Nangong Xue heard this, she was full of surprise.

"Yes."

She looked at Xue Mu's serious expression, and her heart couldn't help but warm up.

You must know that since her mother left, she has been learning to be independent and strong.

From childhood to adulthood, there was no one to rely on for her.

Now, it's a different story.

There was a man in front of me who kept saying that he wanted to protect himself.

Although this man's strength is not much higher than himself.

But with this intention, Nangong Xue is satisfied.

After some hesitation, she finally stepped forward.

Gently hugged Xue Mu and put his head in his arms.

Xue Mu didn't expect Nangong Xue to be so active.

He also took advantage of the situation and hugged him.

I have to say.

Those who practice martial arts have a good sense of flesh.

The meat of Dudu is very Q and elastic.

Nangong Xue leaned on his arms, a little shy, and moved.

As a result, Xue Mu gasped.

Nangong Xue hurriedly raised her head and asked in a panic, "Did I hurt you?" ”

"No, no." Xue Mu laughed: "This chest injury is not a big deal. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"Otherwise, I'd better go get the medicated oil and apply it to you."

"Okay."

Just when Nangong Xue opened the door and wanted to go out to get the medicinal oil.

Something suddenly occurred to her.

When she arrested Ding Laosan.

Encountered a dark shadow.

Catching up, he is also exerting extremely fast light skills.

Let Nangong Xue chase for a long time.

In the end, he was stopped at the mouth of the alley.

Don't?.

Was it Xue Mu at the beginning?

However, Nangong Xue only doubted for a while, and then dispelled the idea.

After all, in addition to light skills, the black shadow at that time was also on par with himself.

And Xue Mu at that time was just a small jailer, how could he break through the triple level of the open vein.

Unless there is an immortal to help.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to be promoted so quickly in a short period of time.

But.

Nangong Xue thought of another question.

Since she met Xue Mu until now, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

It took him two and a half years to reach the fourfold martial arts of the Open Pulse, and he had already reached the late stage of the fourfold in just a few months.

Thinking about it, he once again took the medicinal oil and returned to Xue Mu's room.

Then she asked, "Have I never asked you, how did you have a foundation in martial arts?" ”

Xue Mu guessed and knew that she must have doubted herself.

must have remembered the incident at the mouth of the alley when she asked for a belt to whip her ass.

So he also said bluntly: "Actually, when I first entered the prison, I didn't know martial arts, and I was even very weak. ”

"Until one day, suddenly there was an old grandfather, he only ordered me a few tricks and let me practice every day, and then I found that I seemed to have a so-called breakthrough."

"Coupled with the "Shadowless Microstep" that Liu Xiaodao taught me, slowly, I became self-taught."

After listening to Xue Mu's words, Nangong Snowman was stupid.

This.

Could this be a legendary martial arts wizard?

She asked in surprise, "Who is that old man?" ”

"I don't know." Xue Mu shook his head: "But let me call him Yao Lao."

Nangong Xue didn't continue to ask: "Presumably this is a master in the world, you have luck, just happened to have a fate with you, and then I will teach you." ”

Thinking of this, Nangong Xue also became excited: "In this case, then you will soon be able to break through the Open Pulse Realm, and even be able to break through to the Qi Cultivation Realm in two years." ”

"Sister Xue'er, is it difficult to reach the Qi Cultivation Realm?" Xue Mu asked.

Nangong Xue explained: "The open pulse is divided into one to eight, and the strength of the eightfold is enough for one person to resist hundreds of soldiers, and once he reaches the Qi Cultivation Realm, then one person can even cut down five hundred army generals, whether it is strength or speed, it is a qualitative improvement." ”

"I see, I hope Sister Xue'er and I can both break through to the Qi Cultivation Realm as soon as possible." Xue Mu looked forward to it.

When Nangong Xue heard this, her face also blushed slightly.

In fact, she knew that there was a way to quickly improve the strength of each other.

That's two together

But she was too embarrassed to speak.

After all, this kind of thing involves a lifetime of innocence.

Before Xue Mu had already expressed his intentions, Nangong Xue would definitely not show it easily.

After sorting out the ins and outs, Nangong Xue quickly gave Xue Mu medicine.

In the process of applying the medicine, she looked at the wound, obviously feeling a little distressed.

Nangong Xue also secretly swore to herself.

Later, I saw Ding Laosan.

You must avenge Xue Mu.

Moreover, now their own strength is still not enough.

You have to cultivate even harder.

No matter how hard and tired it is, but for Xue Mu.

And she does, too.

Xue Mu thought of Huang Shoucheng at this time, and he asked, "By the way, what happened to Huang Shoucheng?" ”

"I've been sent back to prison."

"Have you been escorted back to the capital?" Xue Mu was a little surprised.

Nangong Xue replied: "That's right, originally Huang Shoucheng didn't agree to take him back to the capital, and wanted to ask Huang Haigui, but Huang Haigui was worried about setting himself on fire, so he still chose Mingzhe to protect himself, so he agreed with us to escort him back." ”

"This Huang Haigui is so cold-blooded when he encounters things, he must also be a crazy person." Xue Mu commented.

Nangong Xue nodded: "That Huang Shoucheng is in the prison, he can't run for a while, let's go to interrogate again tomorrow, and you can go back and rest today." ”

"Okay, Sister Xue'er, you should rest early."

"Uh-huh."

Before leaving, Nangong Xue glanced at him.

I wanted to say something.

But in the end, he left.

Xue Mu saw that there was nothing wrong, and he was also on duty.

After changing his outfit, he walked out of the Divine Capture Division and first came to the publication.

Sure enough, Zhou Qingshan's shopkeeper finally looked forward to Xue Mu.

"Ouch, Gui, you're finally here." Zhou Qingshan immediately greeted him.

Xue Mu smiled: "Shopkeeper Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"You. . . Didn't you say it's better to come twice in seven days? How did you wait until the seventh day to come? Zhou Qingshan said helplessly.

Xue Mule said: "Coming on the seventh day is not a promise to come twice in seven days." ”

"Do you have a manuscript?" Zhou Qingshan was like an addiction, "waiting to be fed".

Xue Mu had already brought the second chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions" with him.

After he handed it to Zhou Qingshan, he asked, "Shopkeeper, how is this "Dream of Red Mansions" selling?" ”

"Don't mention it, they've been looking forward to your second chapter day and night." Zhou Qingshan complained: "The main thing is that your first one has no beginning and no end, and they don't enjoy watching it, so they are urging you to take the second one." ”

"In that case, I'll just give you one more manuscript." As he spoke, Xue Mu took out another manuscript from his hand.

Zhou Qingshan looked at it and was very happy: "Oh, I didn't expect your young lady to be such a good person, tomorrow I will definitely have a lot of daughters and sons to patronize this publication." ”

"Oh? There was even a son to buy it. ”

"Of course." Zhou Qingshan said with confidence: "This "Dream of Red Mansions" can be said to have made up a lot of beauties in the brains of many sons. ”

"That's right."

Zhou Qingshan chatted, and suddenly remembered something, he immediately took out a big bag of silver taels from the cabinet and said: "This is the profit of "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "Dream of Red Mansions" these days, Agui, you have to take it well." ”

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Xue Mu smiled.

Subsequently, Xue Mu left the publication.

On the other side, a young man in brown clothes, I saw him burly, standing in the dark with a serious face, and after seeing Xue Mu come out, he turned around and went to a teahouse.

The private room on the second floor.

He knocked on the door first and shouted, "Miss." ”

I saw the woman in the back room call softly: "Come in." ”

The man walked into the room, looked at Zhao Ruoli in the room, and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess." ”

"Where did he go?"

"He went to a publication."

"Buying books?"

"I don't know his intentions."

Zhao Ruoli was a little curious, and then she got up and said to the maidservant beside her: "Qing'er, do you still remember "The Legend of the West Chamber"? ”

"Qing'er remembers that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess borrowed it from the eldest lady of the Xiao family in Mr. Xiao's mansion." Qing'er explained.

Zhao Ruoli nodded slightly, she remembered the last time Xue Mu taught in Xiao Qingyue's room.

All of these things come together.

It's a bit of a coincidence.

"Meng Zhi, where is the publication? Hongu wants to see it. ”

"Yes, Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, come down with your subordinates."

Xue Mu took the silver taels.

Bought some small gifts along the street.

He bought four copies.

Xu Ruyan and Leng Mei are one for each person.

Nangong Xue also has a copy.

As for the last one, he planned to go to Xiao Mansion and give Xiao Qingyue a lesson.

After all, if you have more, you are tired, and if you have less, you feel lazy, so the frequency twice a day is just right.

Therefore, the last one is naturally for Xiao Qingyue.

Just as he was about to go to Xiao's Mansion, he heard familiar footsteps behind him.

"Are you alright?"

When Xue Mu heard this, he found that it was indeed Murong Dai.

He immediately turned his head.

At this time, the performance of Dafa began.

Xue Mu asked in both panic and surprise, "Master, is it you?" ”

Seeing Xue Mu again, Murong Dai's mood was a little complicated.

An hour ago, his essence and blood had been completely integrated into his body.

Once Ding Laosan suggested that Murong Dai let her find a Ruyi Langjun with a pure yang physique and cultivate together.

But she has always been reluctant to improve her strength in this way.

Besides, it is even more difficult to find both a pure yang physique and a person who can see it.

Moreover, without killing Emperor Naqing for a day, Murong Dai couldn't let go of this blood feud.

Not to mention the love between men and women.

At the beginning, he let Xue Mu in front of him be his apprentice, just so that he could be an undercover agent of the Bright Sect and do things for himself.

But now.

But he has Xue Mu's in his body.

Thinking of this, Murong Dai's face turned slightly red again.

However, she quickly regained her appearance, but still replied calmly: "It's not me, who do you still want to be?" ”

Xue Mu hurriedly replied: "Naturally, the most hopeful thing is Master, have you already been out of the customs?" ”

"How do you know I'm in retreat?"

"Of course, Elder Ding came to draw my blood, saying that he was going to save you, and I didn't know how to save it, so I let him rattle and draw blood." Xue Mu explained.

When Murong Dai heard this, she frowned: "Are you injured?" ”

"There was a cut in the palm of my hand, and some blood was shed, so I didn't tighten it." Xue Mu pretended to be calm.

"I'll see."

As she spoke, Murong Dai stepped forward, intending to observe the wound.

In fact, this time, she brought trauma medicine to treat Xue Mu's injury.

But when she saw the cloth on Xue Mu's hand, her face changed slightly.

Murong Dai's tone instantly became indifferent: "It seems that you have already taken care of your wounds." ”

"Not either." Xue Mu knew that she must have noticed the piece of cloth in her hand, and thought that this girl might be jealous, so she deliberately said: "Fortunately, on the way back, a little girl saw that my hand was injured, and she specially tore a piece of cloth from her clothes and gave it to me, which moved me badly. ”

Murong Dai listened to what she said and learned that this was not Nangong Xue's bandage.

He snickered inadvertently.

Xue Mu naturally heard this reaction, and he was even secretly happy in his heart.

[In order to make every woman happy, I gave all my brain cells. 】

Then Murong Dai teased: "What? Do you want to wait for that little girl to grow up, and then marry her? ”

"Not really, it's just that she spoke in a voice very similar to Master, so I missed you a lot at the time, for fear that something would happen to you during the retreat."

"But fortunately, the evil finally turned into good fortune and survived the danger safely, and Master's strength must have improved a lot."

As soon as he finished saying this, Murong Dai originally wanted to tease him, but he was stunned for a while.

Because for more than a decade.

This is the first time someone has said that they miss her.

The last time Murong Dai made her unforgettable words was before her mother passed away, she kept reading: "Dai'er, my mother will miss you."

Thinking of this, Murong Dai's eyes gradually moistened.

(End of chapter)