goddess is a man

Throughout the day, the maids could hear the voices of His Royal Highness and the Goddess on the pavilion, Mo Che did not allow them to go up, and even let one attendant bring up their lunch, and they were immediately kicked out.The maids who were originally in the yard saw Mo Che carrying Mu Zixi down from the pavilion to the bedroom, their eyes widened. What's going on?

Mu Zixi was dragged down the mountain, the place where there was no one was fine, but when he arrived at the bottom, he found that there were quite a few people in the yard, and they all stared at him with wide eyes. He asked Mo Che to let go, "You let me down, I will go by myself!"

Mo Che didn't intend to let go, he carried Mu Zixi all the way back to the room before throwing him on the bed, Mu Zixi writhed twice on the bed in pain.

"Ah, ah! You killed someone, it hurts so much! My waist is broken!"

Mo Che didn't say a word, he sat down on the edge of the bed and began to pull Mu Zixi's clothes.

Mu Zixi was shocked and stretched out his hand to grab his clothes, but Mo Che pushed him back on the bed.He bent his knees and pressed his back, and Mu Zixi was fixed on the bed, unable to move. He could only turn his head and pat the bed board and yell at him.

"Ah! What are you doing?! Hey, hey, hey!" Mu Zixi was pushed down on the bed by Mo Che, struggling desperately.

At this time, Mo Che's hand was stroking his back, and a burst of warmth traveled over his back, and the strong smell of wine pressed and rubbed his lower back heavily.

"Forehead?"

Mo Che smiled narrowly without stopping, "What are you expecting?"

"Ghost, ghosts are looking forward to... ah ah!" Mu Zixi's brows were twisted, "It hurts! Take it easy..."

Mu Zixi's continuous intensive training every day has gradually begun to show some results. The wooden stick half a month ago has been replaced by the dagger.Although the foundation is weak, every movement and every essential point taught by Mo Che is practical.

There are two attributes remaining in his body, one is the fire attribute of Qingsha, and the other is the water attribute added by Nanwang.He still doesn't know how to use these two attributes, it's also because of his subconscious instinctive rejection.

At this time, Mu Zixi rushed towards Mo Che with the dagger in his hands. Although the speed was not too fast, the strike was much faster than before. The translucent white blade in his hand "clanged" and pushed out against the dagger in Mu Zixi's hand. Mu Zixi took advantage of the momentum and stepped back a few steps. Attack with Mo Che.

"You feel the aura flowing in your body, and slowly guide it out." Mo Che avoided Mu Zixi's attack while guiding his aura.

The short sword crossed the side of Mo Che's face, and he withdrew his body to avoid Mu Zixi's attack. He lifted his foot and hit him in the abdomen, forcing him to fall to the ground.It didn't take long for him to fall to the ground, and then he got up suddenly, shouting at Mo Che: "Come again!" He couldn't believe it!

Mo Che lamented inwardly, this must be a strong temper.

When Mu Zixi was thrown to the ground by Mo Che for the nth time, he was too lazy to get up again.During the training that lasted for more than a month, he has not won once, and he has practiced all over the body.

He lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, panting heavily.Seeing that he didn't get up again, Mo Che walked to him and squatted down.

"What? Are you tired?" He chuckled and brushed Mu Zixi's sweaty hair on his forehead with his fingers.

Mu Zixi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Who is as hardworking as you?"

Mo Che raised his hand, and the phantom knife in his hand disappeared immediately.

"Don't be so unconvinced, you just practiced for such a short period of time and want to beat me, then my ten years of training will be in vain." Mo Che knew what he was thinking, and tapped his head with his fingers. "I told you that there are two real qi in your body now, you can guide them and make them work for you, otherwise it will be wasted."

Mu Zixi didn't speak, he pursed his lips tightly, he was afraid that these two qi would not be controlled by him and make him go berserk.

"You have to guide them, obviously you can make yourself stronger, but you don't need it." Mo Che looked heartbroken, "I look at you, what are you afraid of?"

Mu Zixi was holding the hilt of the sword. It was not the first time Mo Che had told him about it, but he was just afraid.After struggling for a long time, he mumbled and said, "Let me try."

He held the sword in front of his chest, and he was still lying on the ground, with the sword pointing up to the sky, consciously guiding the true energy in his body to flow out along the sword.

Mo Che stared closely at his side, taking all defensive measures.

Although it is easy to say, it is not easy to really guide the qi out with the mind.Mu Zixi tried it for a long time, but the sword didn't respond at all, and he was sweating profusely instead.

He hung his arms weakly to the sides and cursed: "Master! This is a lie!"