The queen must start from the head

Chapter 133 Mysterious Cultivation Technique
After returning to the Northern Qi camp, Mu Lian handed over the peace agreement that belonged to the Northern Qi Kingdom to the Northern Qi army commander, and then turned back to the tent where her sect was.

In the small tent, the 120 sect disciples she sent this time were waiting for her head.

Many of them were injured and died on the battlefield, but luckily no one was killed.

These days have passed, and their injuries have all healed. Today, they gathered in the head's tent to wait for the news of the peace talks.

When Mu Lian entered the tent, all the disciples glanced at her face, and the expression of the head of the sect was as usual... calm.If they knew the word facial paralysis, they would definitely use it for the master without hesitation.

Senior Sister Yueyin, who followed behind the head, lowered her head slightly with a very serious expression.

The next person who came in was Senior Sister Qiu Qianxue, um, she still had the same iceberg face for thousands of years.

The last one is Xing Yu, he has been in the sect for a while, everyone only knows that he was rescued by the head of the sect, and they don't know if he is considered a disciple of the sect.However, his expression was also indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether the result of the peace talks was good or bad.

Before everyone asked curiously, Mu Lian said first, "Today's peace talks went smoothly, and the agreement documents have all been signed. Everyone, go back and pack your things later. We will gather here in an hour and then return to the sect."

The disciples present, except for Yue Yin and the other three, were stunned. Now, has the agreement been signed?
Didn't those veterans in the army say that in such matters as negotiations between the two countries, at least the two sides have to come and go and fight each other for more than ten days before there is any result?Why did their leader just go out on the first morning, and the contract was negotiated when he came back?

Before they could react, bursts of shouts suddenly erupted from the barracks outside.

Many disciples hurriedly opened the curtain of the tent and ran out to see what happened, but they saw all the soldiers cheering and embracing desperately, and even some elders were so excited that they shed tears.

"There's a truce, there's a truce! Brothers, there's a truce! The peace agreement has been signed!"

"Damn it! I finally don't have to fight anymore, my mother, I will come back alive soon, hahahaha!"

Among the cheering crowd, an unnoticed young soldier was kneeling on the ground, praying silently, "God is above, please protect my mother and her elderly health! Her son, I will go back soon." ! Her old man has spent her whole life on me, an unfilial son, and I, I haven't repaid her old man yet! I beg God!"

Looking at the carnival scene in front of them, the disciples of the Wushuang sect also came to their senses.

The peace agreement was really signed!She is the leader, she is really too powerful!
Before these disciples could take off their clothes and dance like crazy with the soldiers, Yue Yin's ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind everyone and said, "There is still half an hour before the gathering time mentioned by the leader, and you have already packed up." Is it good?"

When all the disciples heard the sound, their spines shivered, and they scattered like birds and beasts, and hurried to their own residences to pack up their things.

Half an hour later, Mu Lian rode the flying wooden boat, said goodbye to all the Northern Qi coaches, and then flew back to her sect.

Not long after she left, the Northern Qi army also began to retreat in an orderly manner. These soldiers who had been away from home for many days will return to their homes in the near future.There are their old parents, wives and children preparing a table of hot meals, waiting for them to come back.

Sitting on the flying boat of Huimen Sect, Mu Lian kept thinking about the An Yun she saw today.

Although this young man's performance after his appearance was remarkable, she always felt that compared to his title as the number one think tank in the Great Qin Kingdom, there was still something missing in this man.

"Slime, has An Yun changed his appearance today?"

"No, it's him. And you don't have any malice towards the host."

This slime has recently fallen in love with resting on her head. In its words, it can stand higher here, see farther, and see everyone at a glance.

Could it be that she is too sensitive?Mu Lian thought so in her heart.

"Host, are you still thinking about the handsome man you saw today? Oh, that face is really beautiful!" Slime said in a surprised voice on purpose.

"Are you testing me for something?" Mu Lian doubted.

"Is there? Am I probing something? Host, you must have been a little nervous recently, thinking too much."

The soft and cute voice that fell in Mu Lian's ears sounded so innocent.However, Mu Lian, who knew how black-bellied the system was, touched it off her head without hesitation in the next second, and rubbed it in the palm of her hand.

So the other disciples on the wooden boat saw this scene: their headmaster was meditating with his eyes closed, his two palms were almost pressed together, changing gestures repeatedly, as if he was rubbing something.

The witty disciple suddenly had an idea and said, "This must be some kind of mysterious technique that the master is practicing!"

When he said this, other people also felt that the more they looked, the more they looked, and some even observed the operation of this technique without blinking. There is some kind of power conceived between the two palms! What an exquisite palm technique! What a wonderful technique!"

Mu Lian, who was still kneading the slime, blushed slightly after hearing these words because of her excellent hearing.

This, she is not practicing!
Helpless, she had no choice but to split her palms, put her hands flat on her knees, and began to meditate.

"She's done it!" a disciple whispered.

Mu Lian: ...

The disciples exchanged glances with each other. After confirming their glances, yes, it seemed that the master was practicing some mysterious technique.

After these people returned to the sect, Jiang Yizhi, who was in charge of guarding the scripture building, encountered a happy trouble.

The disciples in the sect have recently become very diligent and love to practice. They run to the scripture building every three days. The young disciples are self-motivated, which is a great thing!

But why did they come to borrow secret books for practicing palm skills?
There were not many such cheat books in the building. After running for a month, these people had finished reading all the books on palm practice, and finally came to pester her, the manager, for new exercises.

Jiang Yizhi had no choice but to go to the head of the house to find a solution to the problem.

Unexpectedly, when the sect master heard this, although she looked a little weird, she still took out a lot of palm-related cheats and asked her to take them back to the scripture library.

Jiang Yizhi was very happy, with so many cheats, it should be enough for those disciples to learn for a while!

After the peace talks between the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Great Qin Dynasty and the truce, everything in the middle school returned to its former prosperity, and the streets of Huangcheng were still full of people and traffic.

The three factories in Wushuang faction, which had stopped production for a while, continued to operate again, exporting mirrors, soap, matches and other necessities that cannot be separated from ordinary people every day, and then exchanged a large amount of wealth to support everyone in the sect.

The peaceful time always flies by quickly, like a fleeting moment.

(End of this chapter)