Chapter 4 Chicken Soup
It seemed like this was the bronze piece that was integrated into the palm of the hand? Xue Mu held it tightly and loosened it. After repeated repeated incidents, he could not detect the foreign object sensation, nor did he have any energy reactions, and he felt it was useless at all.
Maybe you have to have a certain amount of energy to activate it? Xue Mu pondered secretly.
Xue Mu has always been a very active and adaptable person. As soon as he travels over and opens his eyes, he has been facing reality and trying to understand and integrate into a new environment. Although it is dangerous, it is also a good opportunity. At present, whether you want to understand the world or practice martial arts, there is no way to have a good relationship with these women. So the first thing to do is to gain their trust first, and then consider the future.
Looking through the window, the blue sky outside the window is as clear as the blue sky, the warblers and grasses are growing, fresh and refreshing. Xue Mu, who has lived in a modern city for more than 20 years, has not seen such a suburban scene for a long time. Even when he goes to the suburbs, the sky is mostly covered with gray haze, which makes people feel depressed, rather than such freshness and brightness.
For Xue Mu, who is not tied to his relatives in this world, he feels that time traveling is nothing more than a lifestyle change? The wealth he has accumulated over the years of hard work disperses with the wind and the little stars he has been soaked. So what’s the regret? In a brand new world and facing the unpredictable future, what’s there to worry about? He could start from scratch back then, but now he can.
Xue Musui let out a breath of turbid air and his mood became much more open. Looking around, he found that the surroundings were no longer mountain roads, as if he had reached a flat official road. The outline of a city could be vaguely distinguished in the distance in front of him, and perhaps the destination of this trip.
Yue Xiaochan was not far from the side, her clothes fluttering, walking on the grass. Xue Mu stared at her barefoot, and could be sure that she was absolutely unstuck and only swept across the tip of the grass, like a butterfly.
The martial arts value in this world is really high... A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, who is just as light as she is, looks very leisurely. I wonder if she can fly with full firepower? Then again, you are so awesome, why do you want a carriage?
As if feeling his gaze, Yue Xiaochan turned her head, laughed, and made an eye-popping gesture, as if saying: Look again and dig your eyes off.
Xue Mu had nothing to say and pointed to the direction of the city: "Miss Yue, where is that?"
"The capital."
"Are we going to the capital this time?"
"It has something to do with you?"
"I want to make an account for you."
Yue Xiaochan laughed out loud, floated to the car window, and looked at him for a while: "I look much better. I was sick before, and our medicine is indeed useful."
Xue Mu rolled his eyes secretly and continued to make a speech: "Why don't the girl take the bus?"
Yue Xiaochan puffed her cheeks and said, "Master, how much loss was in the south before counting, I saw those numbers and came out to relieve my boredom."
Xue Mu was stunned. When he changed the carriage before, he saw a lot of female guards sitting in front and behind the carriage. Since you are bored, won’t you talk to them? As for playing on the grass outside alone?
As if you saw Xue Mu’s thoughts, Yue Xiaochan’s eyes were crescent-shaped, and she seemed to find it very interesting: “It seems that you really don’t know who we are—why do people dare to talk and laugh with our master and apprentice like you? I really don’t know if you are missing a string or are too ignorant.”
Xue Mu leaned against the car window and turned his head to look at Yue Xiaochan's loli-like little face. There was a pair of shallow dimples on his face with creamy skin. He looked really cute. He shook his head and smiled, "Although I am indeed ignorant, I don't know who your master and disciple are. But I think even if I know, there is no reason to be afraid of talking to such a beautiful little sister."
Yue Xiaochan shaves: "You are stubborn, you won't say that if you know who my master is."
"Then may I ask my teacher's name Gao?"
Yue Xiaochan blinked: "She has the same surname as you, and her name is Qingqiu."
Xue Qingqiu? The cold divine light flashed in Xue Mu's mind. He didn't feel that this name could match such a terrifying image of a master. Instead, he felt that the three plain voices were a little uncomfortable to read, and he smiled and said, "It turns out that it's my own family, so I'm not afraid."
Yue Xiaochan widened her eyes and looked at him with a monster-like expression for a long time, and finally laughed: "It's really... OK OK, okay, just don't be afraid."
I haven't heard of her, Yue Xiaochan, and it's quite normal. After all, she is only thirteen years old this year and has not appeared in the world yet, so she has no record of boasting about. But who is the master?
The stars and moon have no color, and the bloody hand washes the clear autumn. The world's strongest cave-level master, the most mysterious leader of the Demon Gate Xingyue Sect, and the super big devil who kills people in the world, is the best in the world in the hearts of many people. Although there is no public opinion, it is also recognized as one of the top ten strongest people... In this world where all people worship martial arts and preach hundreds of schools of thought, Xue Qingqiu's name can almost cure children's night cry. I really don't know which mountain valley came out in front of me...
The so-called female guards are not actually guards, they are also disciples of the Demon Sect. However, there is an insurmountable identity gap with core direct descendants like Yue Xiaochan. Few dare to smile with her. Even if she is determined to make a nonsense with them, the only thing she can get is a respectful response. Not to mention outsiders, either they fight desperately with the "demon girl", or they are foolish, or those self-righteous colleagues. Yue Xiaochan has never seen Xue Mu's normal attitude, and he finds it very interesting. He can't help but smile and said, "I've seen you now, I've been so free and easy. I always felt that I had hidden secrets and my eyebrows and eyes were full of worry. Did I realize something just now?"
Xue Mu smiled and said, "Since you are bored, how about I tell you a story?"
Yue Xiaochan's eyes lit up and she said with great enthusiasm: "Okay, okay."
Xue Mu said with Youyou: "An old man selling porcelain bowls was walking on the road with a shoulder pole. Suddenly, a porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke, but the old man continued to walk forward without looking back. Passers-by found it strange, so he asked: Why did you break your bowl but you didn't even look at it? What did the old man answer?"
Yue Xiaochan guessed with interest: "This old man is actually very rich and doesn't care about a bowl?"
Xue Mu shook his head: "The old man replied, since it has been broken, no matter how much he looks back, it is still broken."
Yue Xiaochan was stunned for a moment, and the smile that had been hanging slowly closed, and she continued to ponder. After a while, she said, "A very interesting story seems to be a little inspiring to my practice. Thank you."
On another carriage not far away, Xue Qingqiu frowned at a few rolls of silk books, holding a pen in one hand to write and draw on paper. Her skills had long reached a state of unimaginable mortals. The conversation between Yue Xiaochan and Xue Mu was not loud, but it was also heard word by word in his ears. As Xue Mu finished his story, she was stunned like her disciple, and then looked down at the silk books in her hand. She suddenly laughed as if she had figured out something. Several rolls of silk suddenly had a faint blue flame, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
A female disciple reported: "Sect Master, we are here."
The convoy stopped slowly, and Xue Mu also got out of the carriage and looked up at the seal characters on the city gate: Tiandu.
Chapter completed!