Mu Sheng was suffering from the cold, his eyes were crimson, and he was glaring angrily at the demon-like Shen Wuxing!
Shen Wuxing crossed his arms across his chest, and his eyes hidden under his bamboo hat looked indifferently at Mu Sheng, who was getting angry from embarrassment.
His whole body seemed to erupt with an even more chilling and whistling terrifying aura in an instant.
"Mu Sheng, if you weren't the person behind you, you wouldn't be qualified to boss me around."
Shen Wuxing sneered and sneered: "It's not your turn to dictate what I do, so don't break the rules."
The wind and snow became more and more violent. Mu Sheng was slightly startled, frowned, bit his lower lip, and gradually calmed down.
Shen Wuxing has always been a moody person, and his behavior reveals an absurdity that is hard to fathom.
And given her current predicament, if she wants to make a comeback, she has to endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate!
After all, she has been suffering for so long, and if she persists a little longer, she can get through it.
Why bother at this juncture and create extraneous problems?
Thinking of this, Mu Sheng took a deep breath and looked at Shen Wuxing again. His cheeks covered with frost and snow had lost the anger just now.
"Ye Chuyue is an ominous person. I'm just afraid that you will be deceived by her."
Mu Sheng gritted his teeth and said, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as sharp as an eagle!
Ye Chuyue was able to make the Emperor Ye Mohan die in a poor country like a small princely country, and he was able to raise his arms and gain countless followers.
This reminded her of Mu Qinghuang back then.
The tribesmen and troops in the Mu Mansion all admired the young Mu Qinghuang, but they could only see her efforts.
Mu Qinghuang was like a mountain pressing on her.
She understood that as long as Mu Qinghuang lived in the world, her life would always be shrouded in shadow.
Every time he recalled those years, Mu Sheng felt particularly suffocated, as if his internal organs were about to burst into pieces!
"I won't bother you with my affairs."
Shen Wuxing lowered his eyes and looked down at her, and said with interest: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Mu Fengming, the first-class general of the Imperial Army Division, is very interested in this child, and maybe he will train her to be an Imperial Army soldier in the future.
The generals of the Division."
Mu Fengming!!
The moment he heard these three words, Mu Sheng's soul was struck by lightning.
Before she qualified for the position of Shenxuan Priest, she originally wanted to join the Imperial Army Division. Unexpectedly, when she came to the door, she was kicked out by Mu Fengming.
From then on, she had no connection with the Imperial Army Division!
Mu Sheng's breathing seemed to be trembling.
The reason why she hates Mu Fengming even more is not only because of this, but because Mu Fengming is like an unsheathed sword, stuck in her organs, ready to kill her at any time.
Seeing Mu Sheng's unpredictable expression, Shen Wuzong became a little bit interested.
"You seem to be very afraid of Mu Fengming?" Shen Wuxing raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.
Mu Shengru was struck by thunder, her body trembled, and she stared at Shen Wuxing, and it took a moment to calm down.
Mu Sheng pretended to be calm and took up the pen again, copying the Buddhist scriptures to save all sentient beings in the wind and snow. He looked around and spoke about it in a calm voice: "I'm worried that Mu Fengming will become an obstacle on our way in the future. She
He is a famous general with a bright future in the Imperial Army. It is only a matter of time before he reaches the top of the martial arts. If he is tarnished by a dirty thing like Ye Chuyue, I am afraid... this martial arts will not be able to tolerate her.
"
"You want to catch them all in one fell swoop?" Shen Wuxing asked.
“Only by cutting off the weeds and root causes can future troubles be permanently eliminated.”
Mu Sheng slowly raised his eyes, "Otherwise, the disaster will be endless."
Shen Wuxing stared at her eyes carefully for a long time, and suddenly asked seriously: "Mu Sheng, do you have a mother?"
Mu Sheng frowned, with an ugly expression as if he had eaten a dead mouse, not understanding what Shen Wuwen meant by his words.
"That's what the kid asked me."
Shen Wuxing sat down on the stone table in front of Mu Sheng, "As far as I know, your mother has been in Qingyin Temple for many years, and you have never been worried about her."
Mu Sheng's hand holding the pen was clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of the chapped hand were faintly bulging.
Qingyin Temple, Master Huaiqing.
This old immortal and everyone in the Mu family only have eyes for Mu Qinghuang!
Even if Mu Qinghuang dies! There will only be Mu Qinghuang!
She, Mu Sheng, can't even compare to a dead person!
Everyone in the tribe is embracing her, but have they ever given her warmth?
"Crack!"
Mu Sheng suddenly broke the langhao pen used to copy Buddhist scriptures, and with a wave of his hand, the yellowed paper fell into the wind and snow.
"Why worry about a half-dead person?"
Mu Sheng's face was filled with coldness, and his tone was a bit colder, "Shen Wuhen, you seem to be very concerned about Ye Chuyue, which is not a good thing. People, it's better not to go astray. If you go astray, you will
A dead end."
Shen Wuxing raised his eyebrows high, but in his mind he remembered the girl's words full of determination and perseverance.
It was clear that he was trying to kill an egg with an egg against a stone, but for some reason, he wanted to see if a miracle would happen in this child's future.
"Is there any movement in Shenxuan?" After pondering for a long time, Mu Sheng asked across the conversation.
Shen Wuxing came to his senses, took out a Feng Ling token, and threw it to Mu Sheng.
"Your mess has been taken care of by the superiors. You can still go back to Shenxuan and be a priest without any worries, but you'd better not act rashly again. I won't be able to save you the next time."
Shen Wuxing said with disdain.
Although he once crossed the cold mountains, killed one person every ten steps, and left no trace for thousands of miles, he never abused any person or beast.
This woman's heart is as cruel and vicious as a snake or scorpion!