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Chapter 22 Why is my uncle so impulsive

At this time, all the maids and maids woke up from a dream.

In shock, the maid hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang. At the same time, the maid named Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and stared at Chen Mu as she walked forward.

She had obtained permission from the Wang family and had practiced martial arts. Although she was only a ninth-grade warrior now, Chen Mu's steps were frivolous and she had never practiced martial arts. Even if he was a man, she could catch him in one go.

but.

Before she could get closer, Chen Mu gave her a cold look.

This look made Xiaoyue feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar for a moment, as if the cotton-padded jacket she was wearing had been stripped clean, and she was standing naked in the winter snow, with the cold chill chilling her from head to toe.

What a scary look!

She had only seen such eyes on the highest-ranking lords in Xuanguo Mansion!

As for the other maids and mothers, they were all frightened by Chen Mu's eyes at this time. They each took a breath of cold air and froze in place for a while, not daring to step forward.

"What are you afraid of? He is just..."

Wang was also frightened by Chen Mu's eyes, and her heart felt cold, but she still gritted her teeth and spoke.

But she didn't wait for her to finish speaking.

Snapped!

Another clear and loud slap in the face, this time not only made her shut her mouth, but also made her vision go black for a while, and finally she passed out.

If it weren't for the support of the two maids, he would have fallen into the snow again.

Many maids and mothers were stiff for a moment, and they did not dare to take a breath.

"Get out."

Chen Mu spoke coldly.

Hearing these words, many maids and mothers, as if they were receiving an amnesty, scrambled to pick up the unconscious Wang family and fled out of the yard.

Only the two maids and grandmothers in Ning's courtyard were left, standing there with dull expressions.

Ning had been staying there when Chen Mu took action. When she saw Chen Mu turning around, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with one hand, tears suddenly flowed from her eyes, and she said:

"Uncle, why is uncle so impulsive..."

The pillar in her heart had collapsed for a long time, but at that moment, light silently appeared in her heart again, as if a new pillar had stood up.

But after he came back to his senses, he felt endless regrets in his heart. How could he have made things like this? If he had reacted faster, he would have had a chance to catch Chen Mu.

"alright."

Chen Mu walked to Ning's side and said comfortingly: "Sister-in-law, there is nothing to worry about. I will take care of everything. My sister-in-law was very frightened today, so let's go back and rest first."

While talking.

Chen Mu stretched out his hand and touched Ning's head. When his hand touched the hair on Ning's head, he suddenly reacted, touched it lightly and withdrew his hand.

The influence of the past Chen Mu's memory on him has become weaker and weaker recently, and some of his own modern habits have gradually returned to the point where he casually slapped his sister-in-law to death.

Um.

Actually it's not that small.

After all, in this era, people get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

The gentleness, dignity and intellectuality in the past concealed the fact that Ning was only eighteen years old. Now that she lost that aura, she suddenly revealed her true age again.

But even so, he had not seen many people in his previous life who would rather be wronged than implicate him. Chen Mu admired it. Even if he didn't have the original obsession with dying, he would still not care about Ning's situation.

Sit back and watch.

"..."

The maids and grandmothers next to them all saw Chen Mu's small actions that exceeded the rules unintentionally, but they all quickly lowered their heads, looked at their noses, noses, and hearts, pretending they saw nothing.

Ning was also slightly stiff, but she quickly pretended that nothing had happened, biting the corner of her lip and said: "Uncle, you know that Chen Xing is now a hundred households in Kyoto. I'm afraid I won't let uncle and I let go of what happened today."

Chen Mu chuckled lightly and said, "I already said it's okay. Doesn't it mean that my sister-in-law doesn't believe me?"

"How could you not believe it? It's just..."

Ning looked at Chen Mu with tears in her eyes. If something happened to Chen Mu because of this incident, then she didn't know how to make up for her fault.

But when she touched Chen Mu's peaceful and reassuring eyes, the worries in her heart were relieved for some reason.

"Okay, it's freezing cold and my sister-in-law's energy and blood are weak. It's better to go back to the room and rest early."

"I'll go back first."

Chen Mu simply caressed Ning's heart and soul, then smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out.

But when these words fell into Ning's ears, she was slightly stunned. A wisp of blush spread from her cheeks to the base of her ears, and she felt a little unsteady for a moment.

Qi and blood? Weak?

She has indeed...but how could Chen Mu know this, and how could she say such a thing?!

"Forget what uncle said."

Watching Chen Mu's back disappear outside the hospital, Ning bit her lips, forced herself to calm down, looked at the maid and nanny beside her who were bowing their heads, and spoke slowly.

Several maids and mothers nodded repeatedly.

the other side.

Chen Mu didn't know that his words made Ning's mind go wrong. His spiritual vision could indeed see that Ning's energy and blood were insufficient, and this had nothing to do with time. It was probably due to innate weakness.

Ordinary nourishing decoctions are not of much use, otherwise he would have replenished his health long ago. He would still have to look up some rare decoctions or some special heaven and earth spiritual fruits in the future.

So Chen Mu didn't think much about it.

After returning to his own courtyard, he went to the hut in the outer courtyard, closed the door, picked up the piece of charcoal again, and looked at the Hei Yao Iron Ore placed next to it.

Chen Xing and the like are simply not worth his efforts. What he cares about most now is the flying sword he is about to refine. Only with the flying sword can he truly have a fairy charm.

The charcoal was lit.

Chen Mu turned on his spiritual vision, and then pointed a finger.

"Gather!"

As Chen Mu's heart and soul power burst out, the nearby spiritual energy immediately surged towards the little flames burning on the charcoal.

I saw that tiny yellow flame suddenly swelled in the next moment and turned into a faint blue color. Both the temperature and the shape were greatly improved.

Spiritual fire!

This is something that only a magician can control.

Chen Mu didn't hesitate much, and immediately raised his left hand, and the piece of black iron ore floated silently, fell to the sky above the blue flame, and was burned.

Black blaze iron ore is extremely hard and has extremely high fire resistance. It often requires an excellent stove and special charcoal to burn it bit by bit.

But at this moment.

Under the ray of blue spiritual flames, the entire ore slowly glowed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally the entire ore was covered in red.

While burning, Chen Mu moved his right hand with his hands. Under the control of his heart and soul, he drove out the impurities inside one by one, leaving only the purest black radiant iron.

This black radiant iron was further burned, becoming softer and softer, and finally turned into a ball of red iron slurry, floating in the void, and constantly changing its shape.

Chen Mu looked at it and made a light stroke with his finger.

"point."

However, under the stroke of Chen Mu's finger, the crimson-red iron slurry immediately and silently separated and turned into three equal parts.

These three pieces of iron slurry separated from the spiritual flame, and then slowly condensed and took shape under Chen Mu's control.

During this process, Chen Mu continued to temper his heart and soul, engraving his own mark on the flying sword that was slowly taking shape. At the same time, he also continued to manipulate spiritual energy to further temper the black radiant iron, making it sharper and more powerful.

Strong.

finally.

Three pocket sword blades, only as big as sleeve thorns, appeared in mid-air.

It seems small and has no lethality, but that is only from the perspective of a warrior. In the hands of a magician, this is a flying sword that can easily penetrate gold and cut jade, and its cold light can scare ghosts and gods!

Watching the flying swords gradually cool down and the red color slowly fade away, Chen Mu thought for a moment, then gently moved his fingers in the air with his right hand, and then different words appeared on the handles of the three flying swords.

Heaven asks!

This is the text engraved on the first flying sword.

On the second flying sword, Chen Mu wrote Yuan Hong, and the third one was named Tai'a.

A moment.

As the last stroke fell, the dark red color on the three flying swords quickly retreated, leaving only a faint glow, suspended in the void in front of Chen Mu, exuding a fierce murderous intent.

"It's done."

Chen Mu nodded slightly, showing a little satisfaction.

Following his thought, three flying swords immediately drew arcs in the void, like lightning flashes, easily cutting a shovel into pieces.

And there was no sound during the whole process. It seemed that what was chopped was not iron at all, but a piece of rotten and rotten wood.

"go!"

Chen Mu had a thought.

Yuanhong and Tai'a stood still beside him, while Tianwen flew out of the window, spanning a hundred steps in an instant, and silently penetrated the eaves of a distant courtyard!

Although Chen Mu has long been aware of the magician's power and knows that the magician is invincible within the same class, but now he is actually holding his own flying sword and feels the power of the strike, like thunder.

Only then can I truly experience the power of the magician.

As long as he wants.

The Tianwen Sword's sword glow can split the earth into a hundred-step ravine with a single thought!

This is a power that is far beyond the reach of warriors of the same level!

Chen Mu spread his hands.

Whoosh!

A beam of light flashed across.

Tianwen returned, juxtaposed with Yuanhong and Tai'a, suspended in the sky above Chen Mu's palm. With a thought, they all disappeared into his sleeves and disappeared.

Chen Mu stood up,

Come outside the hospital.

The vast white snow fell from the sky again at some point, just like the first snowfall a few months ago, but those who stood here watching the snow were no longer ordinary.


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