Chapter 19 There is a good fate

In Tai'an Chengxiangye's mansion, Xiangye was pacing back and forth, walking over and over.

A woman sits on a stool like this, with her elbows on the table, supporting her face with one hand, the woman's face is very delicate, even if she is forty years old, she still looks charming, her breasts are still round, her face is still very smooth, although she is not as good as a cardamom girl, but she is on par with a woman in her twenties, and she should be a beautiful woman when she is young.

The woman frowned, and said unhappily: "Xiangye, don't shake it over, okay, you shake it so much that my head is dizzy." ”

Xiang Ye sighed and said: "The guards of the Xiangfu have been out for more than nine days, and it stands to reason that Mu Chunyang should have been brought back a long time ago, but it's been so long, why haven't they come back yet?"

The beautiful woman said impatiently: "You must be back when it's time to come back, what role can you play by wandering around here! Maybe he Mu Chunyang is happy on the road, and you are here to wander around and worry about him." Besides, the ninetieth person, among them, there is a master like Sun Shouwei, who can't stand a Mu Chunyang? ”

Xiangye Mu Feng was a little angry when he heard this, and roared angrily: "Mu Chunyang was not born by you, you definitely don't care." But you can be regarded as his second mother, can you listen to what an elder like you should say?"

The middle-aged beauty was a little angry, but she didn't dare to be angry with Xiangye, so she had to put on a straight face and walked out of the living room angrily.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged beautiful woman to come to the pavilion in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, sulking alone, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and then yelled at the maid: "Go and help me call Mo Lingtao over, hurry up." ”

The maid had just taken a step, and before she had taken a few steps, the next moment a man in blood came over and shouted to the maid, "Don't look for it, you can all step down!"

The maid hesitated for a moment, and then the middle-aged beautiful woman yelled at the maids around her: "Can't you hear what Master Mo said? The surrounding maids retreated.

Seeing that the maids around him walked away, Mo Lingtao sat directly beside the middle-aged beauty, and the middle-aged beauty was still a little angry and said, "Brother Tao, how did you do that?"

The man in blood put his arm around the middle-aged beauty and said, "Don't you feel at ease when I do things?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman pretended to be delicate and said: "Where is Brother Tao, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that you don't take action personally, I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case you say yes." ”

The man in the bloody suit hugged the middle-aged beauty, and then kissed it, the middle-aged beauty was a little afraid and resistant, but in the end she accepted it abruptly.

After kissing, the middle-aged beauty was still unsatisfied, but she pretended to be reserved and said: "Brother Tao, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, why are you seen by others like this, it's over." ”

The blood-clothed man smiled evilly and said, "What's the matter, are you scared?"

The middle-aged beauty said: "I'm afraid I won't shoot, you said that if others see it and reach Xiangye's ears, the two of us can run, so what do you say about our son Hong'er, wouldn't we ruin Hong'er's future, what do I want to marry this old pervert." ”

The blood-clothed man nodded, rubbed the face of the middle-aged beauty, and then changed back to his original indifferent expression and said: "I think that the gang of people in Bailian Village should have killed Mu Chunyang, this little bastard, but just in case, I will take a look again, if those wastes are not good, I think it is time to move my body." ”

Saying that, the blood-clothed man's body disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared in the sky above Tai'an Cheng, and flashed again, this time he appeared outside Tai'an Cheng.

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In Hanliu Town, a gorgeously dressed man walked out of Mu Chunyang's master's house, and the noble man bowed his hand and was about to say goodbye to the master, but as soon as the noble man bent down, the master interrupted him, and the master said to the man: "Shuyuan, this time you will go back on foot!"

The middle-aged man who was called the academy was a little confused, so he bowed down and asked, "Sir, why is this?" ”

The master's fingers bowed slightly, and a big chestnut was rewarded to the middle-aged man, and then he smiled mysteriously: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, you just do it, can you still pit you as a teacher, there must be a good fate waiting for you, let's go, maybe this good fate was robbed by others, and you can't find a place to cry." ”

The middle-aged man immediately understood what Mr. meant, and thanked him: "Mr. Xie, the student has taken his leave." ”

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man walked away, the master nodded and smiled, looked up at the dome and said, "I hope this opportunity can lead that kid to the avenue!"

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Mu Chunyang got up early this morning, Chen Zhenghua was a little surprised this time, according to Mu Chunyang's temperament, it was difficult to take the initiative before dawn, it was the same in Hanliu Town, and it was the same in the inn, it was not Chen Zhenghua who woke up the kid, it is estimated that he will sleep until dawn, but today's Mu Chunyang is abnormal, the sky is not completely bright Mu Chunyang got up, can Chen Zhenghua not be surprised?

Mu Chunyang and Chen Zhenghua got up early and hurried away, Mu Chunyang walked on the road, thinking about the book "The Art of Creation" imprinted in the depths of his soul as he walked, although the book of Creation was imprinted on Mu Chunyang's soul, but just like cooking, he remembered the recipe, but he still had to practice to know if he would.

Mu Chunyang carefully looked at the art of creation in his memory, while recalling, he did it according to the record, the art of creation was recorded at the beginning of the method of breathing and breathing, Mu Chunyang breathed and breathed according to the above method, at first he often did not breathe smoothly, and he was choked by this method several times and coughed, Chen Zhenghua asked several times if he was sick and infected with wind and cold, Mu Chunyang shook his head and said it was okay.

After a long time of training the method of breathing and breathing, Mu Chunyang can finally adapt to this way of breathing, training for a morning, and finally Mu Chunyang will completely adapt to this way, and completely abandon the previous way of breathing, and use a new way, training for a morning, Mu Chunyang, who was originally uncomfortable, not only felt refreshed after adapting, but also had a slight improvement in sight, smell and hearing, because in this invisible there are countless invisible aura inhaled into Mu Chunyang's body.

In the afternoon, Mu Chunyang finally saw the shadow of the next city, rushed to the road for a day, ate steamed buns and spicy cabbage when he was hungry, and drank stream water when he was thirsty, although Mu Chunyang could bear it, but he was still a little tired, and when he saw that the next city was in front of him, Mu Chunyang, who was so hungry that he had no strength, suddenly hit the chicken blood, and rushed to the city gate in front of him.