Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

When the car stopped suddenly, Mu Shu was dozing off half asleep.The ten young men who accompanied him really did come out of Wanmei Villa, all of them exuded the coldness of the wind and snow outside the Great Wall and the boredom similar to Ximen Chuuxue, making it difficult for Mu Shu to find someone to talk to.Mu Shu, who was in a panic from idleness, typed in the code for a long time, and was about to take a good rest, but was suddenly awakened by the sound of fighting outside.She rubbed her temples with some headaches, thinking how she was so unlucky, she would run into trouble as soon as she went out.

Fortunately, now she also realized belatedly that her second brother didn't send someone to see her off, it must be because the people sent by Wanmei Villa are not weak in martial arts.Although she doesn't know the difference between high and low martial arts in Jianghu, but she can make Cangjian Villa and Wanmei Villa so reassuring, and they are probably not weak.

So she felt at ease, held the weapon in her hand, wrapped herself in a blanket and listened curiously to the situation outside.

I don't know what kind of shock the appearance of ten young men with high martial arts in white clothes and swords at the same time brought to the people outside, Mu Shu can clearly hear the sound of their soldiers gasping after a slight pause.It seemed that they didn't know who came from, the fighters outside fought again after a short period of panic, but no one opened their mouths to involve Mu Shu's people.Maybe they are just waiting to see what happens on their side, or maybe they don't need to ask others for help because they are evenly matched.

Of course, it may also be because the ten icebergs with paralyzed faces are too lethal, and it is only the first impression of being ruthless and unreasonable to ask for help.

But that's fine, after all, even though they were sent by Ximen's family, as a guest, Mu Shu was really embarrassed to order them to do things like a young lady.

Mu Shu was itching to think about whether to lift the curtain of the car and take a sneak peek, but the situation outside turned around in an instant.When Mu Shu heard the shrill and piercing screams, he felt a little creepy, and the white-clothed men standing beside the car drew out their swords one after another and stood up on guard.After all, Mu Shu raised the curtain of the car and looked out worriedly, but when her eyes swept across the dead branches and fallen leaves, and landed on the only man standing in the field, she couldn't help being taken aback.

The afternoon sun is just right, with a slightly drunken coziness and laziness, not to mention that it is late autumn now, it can be called a breezy autumn, and the air will never become sticky and hot because of the too bright and bright sunshine, which is just right Warm and cosy.Such a beautiful and suitable afternoon should probably belong to the ordinary people who live in the sun, not the dark night man in front of him.But at this time, he was holding the mechanism box, tall and tall, and his eyes glanced coldly, which made Mu Shu feel astonished to the point of being slightly suffocated.

Mu Shuxin is wide-eyed and easily relieved. She feels that since she has let go, there will only be forgetfulness besides blessings.

But when he met those dark eyes that looked like cold stars, with metal-like indifference, Mu Shu suddenly found that he would still miss him.

Probably possible, because he was the only one who was different in her two short and long lives.

Tang Wule was a little irritable, and when he was free, he was prone to thinking wildly, so he accepted a few rewards and left Tangmen.These days, he has been completing tasks carelessly, procrastinating intentionally or unintentionally, otherwise why should he, a killer who kills in the dark, fight people head-on?Whether you are poor, bored or distracted, it is always good to find something to do.

But when Tang Wule realized that there were actually people watching the fun, he felt unhappy again. Not to change the scene of being treated like a monkey, he decisively pressed his palm on the adulterous woman and was hanged in Tang Wule. The heart of the thief at the door.Seeing him fall to the ground in disbelief, Tang Wule pursed his lips in disdain, as if mocking the other party's innocence.Teasing the other party like a cat catching a mouse for two days, the mission target obviously didn't realize that the one who chased and killed him was the famous murderer, and he still thought that he could escape by luck.

After solving the task objective, Tang Wule cast a cold and stern look at the people who had been watching the excitement, but he caught a pair of smiling almond eyes unexpectedly.

Ten thousand years at a glance?Thumping? ——No, Tang Wule became irritable almost instantly.

Too many chaotic and complicated thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, happy, sad, depressed, joyful...Those emotions may only be a little bit clear and shallow, but they are intertwined and turned into a dense picture. The rattan net bound him tightly.He just wanted to pinch the short, dumbass and pinch her face, and stay in the hidden sword villa to be her seventh villa master, what are you doing when you come out?If you really want to break up with him completely, then don't appear under his nose!If it wasn't for his extraordinary self-control, he would have taken her back to Tangjiabao a long time ago!

Tang Wule suddenly felt a little upset when he thought of Azai not going out of Hidden Sword Villa for more than ten years, but now he suddenly went out, seeing the sign of the car driving up Wanmei Villa.

Those who offended him never had good results, but he was reluctant to hit him, so Tang Wule turned around and left, very backbone.

However, after walking a few steps, his bones were at the end of his bones. He paused slightly, pursed his thin gray lips into a straight line, turned around abruptly, picked up the locket, drew the bow and wound it, and said coldly:

"Robbery."

Mushutuski's face was stunned.

#Long time no see, you are getting better at playing. #

#Okay, this is very young master. #

Mu Shu yelled in her usual gentle and gentle voice, "Everyone has something to say, please stop, gentlemen, don't move your hands." After it was of no use, she finally couldn't help but fired a warning shot , and waved to the eleven youths who turned their heads and looked expressionless, "If you can do it, you will never move your mouth" and said: "The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. They are all from my own family. If you have something to say, talk about it!"

Tang Wule snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Who is in the same family as Lao Bingshan from Wanmei Villa?"

Ten icebergs, a specialty of Wanmei Villa, stared at him expressionlessly.

After finally figuring out that the thief who claimed to be robbing in front of him was the elder brother of the fifth sister-in-law of the aristocratic family and not the flower picker, the Bingshan youth collectively ignored his existence.Knowing that the masters of Seven Hidden Swords are weak, they always have to rush into the city before sunset.Although they already knew that Tang Wule was considered "my family", but when they saw the Seventh Manor Master who had been protected all the way from the car like a jackrabbit whose ears had been grabbed, the icebergs almost couldn't help but want to draw their swords , after all, he is one of the few friends of their young master!How can you treat a weak girl like this?

Mu Shu got used to it, adapted well, smiled and waved to the lovely icebergs who escorted her all the way, although she didn't talk much, she was dragged to the street by Tang Wule.

Being carried through the busy street, through a narrow alley, and finally found a seat in front of a small shop filled with fireworks, Tang Wule opened his mouth and asked the shop to serve a bowl of wontons and Yangchun noodles.Mu Shu heard the shopkeeper's brisk yelling, the curling thin smoke had a greasy smell of oily smoke, and even the tables and chairs were full of fireworks.

But, very warm.

Uncle Ximen has already arranged a good itinerary for her. She must enter the city before sunset, and Hefangzhai, which is open all over the world, will prepare food and lodging for her.Even if she doesn't have time to enter the city in the afternoon, the icebergs in the wilderness will take care of everything for her.Mu Shu was grateful for Uncle Ximen's hard-working conscience, and also thought of the true meaning of Hefangzhai to Ximen Chuuxue with a bit of ridicule - apart from collecting information for him to test his sword with blood, Hefangzhai was just for the convenience of Ximen Chuuxue When you go out, you can always find a place to stay.

#Yes, Ximen, you are also very good at playing. #

The basic necessities of food, housing and transportation are meticulous, which will inevitably give people the illusion that "it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality", but sitting in this small shop at this moment, Mu Shu actually feels that she is happy.

Tang Wule always remembered that she couldn't eat seafood, hairy food, greasy and salty food. In the past, when he dined with her, he would always order a bowl of wonton for himself and a bowl of Yangchun noodles in clear soup for her.After being separated for several months, Mu Shu smiled so happily that the corners of his eyes moistened slightly as he watched him coldly scoop up small wontons with a soup spoon and put them into his mouth.

Mu Shu suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard inadvertently in his previous life——those who want to take you home will drop by all directions;

She remembered that the person in front of her used to take her around to play, always said with disgust and impatience that she had a task, so she stopped by; A bowl of tofu nao in syrup was too much, and she didn't want to waste food, so he took away half of the bowl; she still remembered that he would always put a fox fur in his carry-on package, which was fluffy and draped over his body It's that warm.

Those memories that fell in the depths of time are so plain, without deep affection, and without moving shock, but when they are retrieved, they are so clear, so clear that every subtle expression and movement of his It was so clear, so clear that it made her feel sad in an instant, as if she could stay together forever.

He is an arrogant person, but for those who are really put into his heart, he will have such delicateness and consideration that are different from his nature.

Tang Wule took her hand and walked down the street, looking at the bright stars above the dark sky, facing the evening wind, his tall black hair fluttered slightly, his expression was cold, but his profile was still so sharp that it was almost menacingly handsome nice.Tang Wule was born well, and he could wear a flamboyant outfit embroidered with peonies, but Mu Shu always felt that the Tang Men's strong outfit really suited him best.

After the reunion, Tang Wule didn't say much, but at this moment when the two were walking quietly on the street, he suddenly asked, "Have you read Fusu's new book?"

Mu Shu subconsciously thought of the book he was writing in his hand, and realized after a while that Wu Le was talking about "Warm Sand".Although the story has been changed beyond recognition, Mu Shu is still a little worried that this extraordinarily keen man will see something from it.The thoughts in her heart were like lightning, but she smiled lightly and said, "Look, what's wrong?"

Tang Wule turned his head to look at her, pursed his lips slightly, his eyes, which were always three points deeper than ordinary people's, were faintly dim.

"I think Sha looks a lot like you." He lowered his eyes, casually threw a silver horn into the hands of a little boy selling hairpin flowers on the side of the road, and picked up a hairpin with several small white flowers wrapped around it.

Mu Shu found that the rough hairpin was engraved with Lily of the Valley, also known as Junying Grass, which is very rare in the south, and most of them grow in deep valleys and are made into spices.Mu Shu seldom puts on makeup, but she likes to use some spices. She doesn't like the strong aroma of hair oil, so she often uses this light-scented Junyingcao on weekdays.

Tang Wule put the hairpin in Mu Shu's hand, and said in a calm and calm tone, "I've thought about it a lot, for a long time, but I still don't want to give up."

"In my Tangjiabao, there is never such a thing as giving up, and there are not a few people who are interested in taking it back to the castle."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his long and narrow pupils were extremely evil, and Mu Shu's dazed expression was reflected in those deep black pupils like cold stars.

He raised his hand to gently caress Mu Shu's cheek, the temperature in his palm was so hot that it almost melted people.His thumb brushed her lips ambiguously but vigorously, leaned down, and smiled lowly:

"Master, I will give you time to think about it."

"Don't give me a chance to be rude to you, young master."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

The mother behind the scenes: Xiaobawang really loves combs.

System: How do you see it?

Mother: How painful is it to dare to eat tofu in sugar water for her?

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