Outside the house, Xia Houyan and Mu Xiaobao didn't know what they were doing just now. He looked at Xiaobao in surprise.
When he saw Mu Lingbo coming out, he was surprised and asked, "He actually jumped to the position of Sword God? Isn't it...impossible!"
This means that I am in the same sword position as a child.
Mu Lingbo saw his very sad and troubled face, "Sword Gods are also divided into levels. He has just been promoted. Don't worry, you are still better than him."
Although they were words of comfort, Xia Houyan seemed to have received no comfort at all, "But...but...he is only five years old! When I was five years old...I just started practicing sword energy."
Mu Xiaobao reminded him, "Uncle Xiaobao is still three months away from being five years old."
Comparing one person to another is really infuriating. Even if you lose at the starting line, you still lose too far.
Mu Lingbo said nonchalantly, "The position of Sword God itself is a hurdle. If this barrier cannot be broken, some people may not be able to advance to the position of Sword God in their twenties and thirties even if they reach the position in their twenties and thirties. Xiao Baoxiu
Although he has practiced sword energy for a long time, it has not allowed him to truly practice martial arts, so although he has this cultivation level, he does not have this strength."
Xia Houyan could no longer accept any consolation, "No need to say any more."
Mu Lingbo glanced over with cold eyes, "Who's going to comfort you, you bastard of a warrior! Just looking at you, I feel as if my sword energy is missing a bit!"
"Mu, Ling, Bo!" Xia Houyan almost jumped!
"Goodbye Zhan Wu Zha, this girl is leaving!"
After that, he took Mu Xiaobao and walked away. On the way, Mu Xiaobao quietly turned back and gave Xia Houyan a comforting expression.
"Mother, isn't Uncle Xiahou coming with us this time? Didn't he say he wanted to go with us?"
"Who knows? Maybe he has to stay and wait for that old lady to find him a wife!"
Slowly walking around the pavilions, gardens and pavilions, when I reached the gate, I saw Xia Houyan running towards me.
"Wait a minute!"
Mu Lingbo smiled and said, "Xiaobao, do you smell anything?"
Mu Xiaobao sniffed it carefully and said, "I don't know what kind of smell my mother is talking about."
"It smells like Zhan Wu Zha!"
Xia Houyan's face was covered with black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you are kind to my mother, let's not worry about it for now. Haoli Kingdom, right? Let's go!"
Mu Xiaobao looked at him and said, "Uncle, you didn't bring anything?"
Xia Houyan opened the folding fan and walked to her carriage while fanning it. He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. "I don't even know who Uncle Xia Hou is. What do you think I need to bring?"
As soon as the carriage curtain was opened, Xia Houyan froze on the spot.
"I am a little curious, Xia Houhou, who are you?" came a leisurely and carefree voice from the carriage.
Xia Houyan squeezed out a smile from his tense face, and immediately retreated far away, leaving only four words, "Bon voyage..."
Mu Xiaobao climbed onto the carriage and sighed, "We have to squeeze all the way again."
From the corner of his eye, Mu Lingbo squinted at the man who had packed himself in the carriage.
How annoying!
"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to bother you. But this person will pay for the car, and he is heavier than others, so he will be charged twice as much."
Compared with Mu Lingbo's helplessness, the voice was much more relaxed and relaxed, "It's been a long time since I've been in a carriage like this, and I can feel the suffering of the people."
