Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

As the date on Shi Guanyin's tribute was getting closer, Mu Shu also gradually felt nervous, and she didn't even have time to worry about how to explain Tang Wule's affairs to her elder brother, so she focused on planning her own layout.This kind of nervousness seems to have infected Ximen Chuuxue, and he became more and more taciturn, standing quietly with his sword in his arms and eyes closed every day, not knowing what he was thinking.

If Ximen Chuixue guarded Zhu Qiqi because of her "plan", then Mu Shu guarded Zhu Qiqi just in case.

Although she is indeed a fighting scum, not as good as Zhu Qiqi, but if she is facing someone with serious character flaws like Shi Guanyin, Mu Shu still has a certain chance of winning.

#Equipment God's skill - mouth escape! #

#I am a mouthful, you may have to kneel. #

Mu Shu felt that the two female devils would not die but would be injured if they were torn apart, just like how Yaoyue slapped Shi Guanyin once.A proud and narcissistic woman like Shi Guanyin must be fully armed when she meets her "opponent", wishing that even her hair is flawless.And the two female devils with peerless beauty and extreme narcissism get together, if they don't fight, she will lose.

As the person involved, Zhu Qiqi was in a particularly uneasy mood, but Mu Shu was an old god, with a calm and reassuring appearance, which made Zhu Qiqi calm down a little.

Mu Shu wasn't pretending, she couldn't do anything until the end, she could still go to the system's mall to exchange items, couldn't she?

As soon as the appointed day arrived, Yidianhong led a group of officials to seal off the yard.Seeing this battle, Mu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, at least it meant that the Holy Majesty of the Ming Kingdom accepted her proposal.Although she asked herself, if she were the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, she would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to gain prestige in the world and benefit the Living God of Wealth, but she was always afraid of the unexpected.Now that the dust has settled, as long as they can help Zhu Qiqi survive this calamity, the Ming court will naturally intervene in the subsequent ending, and one day they can guarantee that they will never have any worries.

From sunset to late at night, Zhu Qiqi went from restless to drowsy, Mu Shu lit a lamp, sat by the coffee table and waited quietly.

It was so late, everyone almost thought that Shi Guanyin had given up, but Mu Shu's heart was still sinking in the bitingly cold water, as calm and cold as a mountain.The girl who has always been warm like jade without smiling is still like jade now, but the temperature has long dissipated. There are only a pair of sandalwood eyes on her snow-like face, reflecting the dim light, extremely clear.

The uninvited guest suddenly appeared in the yard, like a ghost, dressed in white, covered with snow gauze, but even if he couldn't see his face, that graceful figure was beyond the beauty of the world.

The veil covered the face, but it did not cover the pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars in the sky. Just the light and gentle amorous feelings at the corners of the eyes and brows could easily fascinate the hearts of ordinary people.She walked here, her posture was so calm and elegant, but she also possessed a casualness and strength that ordinary women did not have.

Such a peerless beauty, no matter where she goes, should be the focus of attention and sought after by all.

The moment she stepped forward, what greeted her was not the longing for love, but a sword light as bright as a dream.

This sword light is too fast, too bright, and too dazzling. Few people in the world can escape such a sword. Even if they die because of it, they can't suppress the final suffocating feeling of amazement in their hearts.This ray of sword light forced the woman to stop, but did not make her timid.As soon as the woman twisted her body slightly, it turned into a flashy phantom like flowing water like a mist coming out of Xiuyun.

The first hit was missed, but Yidianhong didn't make a second stab. For a killer, facing such a powerful and terrifying opponent, if he failed to make a single hit, he would have lost everything.

The woman didn't make a move, she hummed a coquettish nasal voice, which seemed to be mocking and disdainful.Her voice was as clear as the sounds of nature, and the incomparably gentle voice fell into everyone's ears, but it was like the whisper of a devil: "I have already handed over the greeting card, why is the master so rude?"

"An uninvited guest, so what if you are rude?" The cold voice suddenly sounded, and the woman in white turned her head to look, and saw a man who was as tall as a bamboo standing with a sword in his hand, standing behind his back.A fire suddenly ignited in the yard, reflecting the surroundings like daylight for a moment.The woman's eyes were wide open, but when she saw clearly the metal firecracker under the firelight, she was startled for a moment, but she couldn't say a word—it was her lightness kung fu that could lead thousands of troops Ma Shiruo waited, she was just a mortal after all.

In this situation, the woman's expression under the veil remained unchanged, but her twinkling eyes swept over everything in the courtyard slightly darkly, revealing a bit of sharp edge.

Firecrackers, a little red in the Central Plains, blowing snow at the west gate of Wanmei Villa—the woman in white tugged at the corners of her lips mockingly. Perhaps Shi Guanyin did not expect such a scene, did he?

No one spoke in the courtyard, only the shadows of the trees swaying and whirling in the night wind, and the rustling wind could be heard endlessly.The woman in white was silent for a long time, but before she could do anything, a young girl suddenly and slowly walked out from behind Ximen Chuuxue.The woman in white stared subconsciously, but met a pair of eyes that were so cold that it made people feel cold. She was obviously an ordinary person with no power to restrain her, but her eyes were like knives. Looking at her, observing her, gave her the illusion of being hollowed out from the inside out in an instant.

The girl was born beautifully, in the most youthful and beautiful years, with black hair like a pillow of dark clouds, icy muscles and bones, warm and clear, making people feel that the beauty of the lake and water are all condensed on her body.

She is beautiful, but not beautiful enough. Such a recognition made the tense shoulders of the woman in white relax slightly.

The eyes of the girl who was suspected to be the seventh girl of the Zhu family flickered, like stars passing by, and the next second, she smiled, as gentle and soft as the warm sun in early spring and three summers.

"You are not Shi Guanyin."

The pupils of the woman in white shrank suddenly, and her heart almost froze for a moment. She raised her head and stared at the girl in disbelief. She couldn't figure out where she had shown her flaws.

When everything was settled, Mu Shu finally exhaled a cold breath slowly, coughed gently with his fists on his lips, and a relieved smile finally appeared on his brows and eyes.

Mu Shu solved an annoying matter on this side and let go of the big stone in his heart, while Ye Lingchen on the other side was just the opposite, so entangled that he was about to lose his hair.

"Seventh Young Master, don't you really know the origin of that Tang Sect disciple?" Ye Lingchen bit his pen, his whole body seemed to be stained with a dark color, and his hand on the table was almost dug into the wood I went, "The owner of the small villa was weak and sick since he was a child, and he seldom stepped out of the Tibetan Sword Villa. The only exception was that he was abducted by the King of the King who stole the hidden sword, and then he was taken away by the disciples of the Tang Sect. Miss Jia. Hehehe, it must be that the little villa owner is too cute, so there are always some arrogant and conceited apprentices who think that they have boundless beauty and have opportunities to take advantage of it, hehe."

Hua Manlou was almost choked by the phrase "beautiful and beautiful", so she shook her head helplessly, showing a warm and pleasant smile: "Miss Ye, don't think too much, after all, Seventh Sister is not an ordinary girl. I must have a plan in my heart. If Miss Ye wants to write a letter to Master Ye, it is better to tell the truth, but it will make people feel at ease."

For Huamanlou, whoever Mu Shu likes, he will always give blessings and support.After all, although Mu Shu is well-behaved and obedient, she is really a "sensible" girl. Since she has a sense of proportion, no matter what choice she makes in the end, she will definitely not regret it.Since they don't regret it, it's enough for them to accept it with tolerance and tolerance.

However, such thoughts could not be accepted by Ye Lingchen. As one of the mothers who guard chicken cubs in Tibetan Sword Villa, Ye Lingchen felt that he should "tell the truth".

So he wrote a "Chen Qing Letter" eloquently with pen and ink, as if he was facing a treacherous minister full of evil in troubled times.After finding the hidden piles of Yinyuanhui, spending a lot of money to ask them to deliver the letterhead to the owner's place quickly, Ye Lingchen finally felt that his merits and virtues had been fulfilled.

As soon as Ye Ying set foot on the land of the Ming Dynasty, she received a letter from her junior sister under Yushenmen.

The accompanying Tibetan sword disciple respectfully presented the letter paper, Ye Zhiqiu took it, opened it, Ye Ying sat quietly with her eyes closed, took a cup of hot tea and sipped it, and said in a flat tone: "Read it."

"Yes!" Ye Zhiqiu took out the letter with a solemn expression, but there was still a small piece of paper inside.The text of the letter was long and long, and I didn't know what to say. Ye Zhiqiu wanted to start with a simple one, so he flipped over a small piece of paper and said, "Your little master Ben took away first... huh?"

Ye Ying: "..."

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

Accompanying Tibetan sword disciple: "..."

#Where am I? What is my last name? Where am I from? #

#明国 Winter scenery is really a bit bleak and cold. #

Ye Ying put the lid on the tea, put the teacup on the table, and knocked firmly with a light sound, but several Tibetan sword disciples felt that they were sweating coldly.

He raised his hand to take the letter in Ye Zhiqiu's hand, spread it out on the coffee table to refer to the letter, and groped the paper inch by inch.Ye Zhiqiu looked at his master's handsome and picturesque eyebrows, he still had such a gentle and peaceful aura, but for some reason, there was a bit of a mountain-like aura in the clear and shallow.

Ye Ying's swordsmanship has reached the state of perfection, and her aura is already superb, but because she understands the swordsmanship by holding the sword and watching flowers, the way of the sword is natural, the way is upright and peaceful, and there are many coincidences in the past.

But now, due to the slight change in mood, the sharp edge leaked out, so that people can vaguely see the vastness of the sky and the vastness of thousands of miles.

Ye Zhiqiu looked down at the small piece of paper in his hand, and by looking at people with words, he could probably know how rebellious the person who wrote this line of words was.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, Ye Zhiqiu could probably guess a thing or two after looking at this bandit-like letter.

Ye Zhiqiu's personality is rigorous, calm, and reliable. Although he is a nominal disciple of Zhengyang sect, he can be regarded as aloof.As one of the few disciples of Hidden Sword Villa who can get in touch with the great villa master, Ye Zhiqiu does not dare to say that he knows everything about the great villa master, but he does know a thing or two vaguely.

The owner of the villa is taciturn and silent, and the depth is as calm as a mountain. Although he was indifferent and distant in the past, he followed the way of a gentleman, but he was by no means the kind of person who would be bullied by others.

Thinking of the fifth village owner who was forced to kneel in the yard by the big owner after the disappearance of the small owner, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt great sympathy for the disciples of the Tang sect who came to provoke him several times.

#Hero, so brave. #