Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 216 Recognize the Lord Thunder Sword

"For the convenience of us taking things home in the future, and in order not to arouse the suspicion of the neighbors around you, you can find a way by yourself."

After Jian Qingling said a few words, she immediately acted as the hands-free shopkeeper, went to the bed, and closed her eyes to sleep.

Muziteng:  …

This is his dear daughter-in-law?It is said that good fortune is shared, and trouble is shared?
"No. Daughter-in-law." He still hadn't finished speaking.

Jian Qingling turned sideways, looked at Mu Ziteng, "What do you want to say?"

Mu Ziteng thought that his daughter-in-law would ignore him tonight, and was about to give up, but it turned out to be another village.

Mu Ziteng immediately took out the unsharp sword, and the reflection of the light on the sword made Jian Qingling close her eyes uncomfortably.

"Do you think you will recognize the Lord tonight?" Seeing the sword, Jian Qingling suddenly realized.

Mu Mu wanted to recognize the owner before, because she lost too much blood and ran aground, and she was busy for the next few days. Jian Qingling guessed that Mu Mu must have been impatient for a long time, and it was really difficult for him to bear it just now.

"Yeah, hurry up and protect me, I've endured it till now." Mu Ziteng's hand kept lingering on the sword, and he almost made a hole to let blood out.

Jian Qingling got out of bed and threw a futon on the ground, and Mu Ziteng sat down immediately.

Jian Qingling put two layers of space cover on his body, "It stands to reason that there shouldn't be any problem, you don't need to install that lightning barrier, right?"

"No need." So as not to break my heart.

After the words fell, he quickly cut a big gash on his hand, and bleed the wound against the sword.

Seeing Mu Mu's open and close operations, Jian Qingling was terrified. This person is really bluffing, at least try to see if the sword will suck blood first.

Fortunately, the blood did not flow to the ground.

Waiting is the most tormenting thing, and I don't know how long it has passed, the same white light flashed again, and after two seconds, everything returned to calm, and the sword that was originally in Mu Ziteng's hand also disappeared.

This time both of them have experience, and they no longer make jokes like the first time.

Mu Ziteng closed his eyes, his thoughts entered his brain.

At the moment when Mu Ziteng succeeded in identifying the master, Jun Shiyu who was meditating in the wooden house in the deep mountain suddenly opened his eyes again, but this time he didn't go out to check again, but his expression became thoughtful.

It was really hard for him to imagine that in this dharma-ending era, one weapon above the level of Lingbao appeared, and now another one appeared.

When Mu Ziteng opened his eyes again, his whole body became alive. He stood up and laughed, picked up his daughter-in-law and walked around in circles.

Jian Qingling: Fortunately, I retracted the barrier ahead of time. With the momentum of the wood, I will definitely have a close contact with the barrier.

Reluctantly reached out and patted Muziteng's back, "Okay, okay, tell me what's the name of your artifact?"

Mu Ziteng let go of his hand quickly, and asked suspiciously: "I haven't even said it yet, how do you know that this sword is a divine weapon?"

"Look at your expression, it's all written on your face." Such an obvious thing, do you need to ask again for confirmation?
"Hey." Mu Ziteng was so happy that he scratched his head with a dry smile.

Seeing that the wound on Mu Mu's hand was still there, Jian Qingling quickly pushed the person over to sit down, "Sit on the bed, and I'll give you medicine."

"It's okay, it's not bleeding anymore." Mu Ziteng glanced at it and said indifferently.

"No matter." Take out the medicine powder and sprinkle it on the wound, and the wound is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My sword is called Thunder God Sword, and it also has matching swordsmanship. It can't be underestimated if it is practiced, and it's easy to fight with more steps."

Mu Ziteng simply described the power of the Thunder God Sword and its sword techniques, and didn't say anything more about it. If he wanted to talk about it, he had to trace the history of the Thunder God Sword. He believed what his wife wanted to hear.

Jian Qingling really didn't want to hear it, and she didn't want to ask in depth, as long as she knew that she was very powerful in cultivation.

"Lie down, I'll make brown sugar water for you."

Maybe because Muziteng is a man, his face doesn't look so pale.

It was rare to be served by his wife, and Mu Ziteng, who drank the brown sugar water, lay down and went to sleep early contentedly.

The next morning, the two of them didn't get up until ten o'clock, washed up, and had breakfast. They went to the top of the mountain yesterday to continue cooking. This time with the help of Jian Qingling, the speed was much faster, and it was enough for them Half a month's worth of everyone, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon before teleporting away.

When they got home, Mu's father and Mu's mother didn't see the two of them bringing food back, and they both looked worried and nervous.

Could it be that he was robbed?
Only Mo Han knows the abilities of his parents, he is not worried at all, what to do or what to do.

So after he came out to say hello to his parents, he went back to his room and continued to practice.

The wooden parents only thought that the child was still young and knew nothing, so how could they know what to worry about?Naturally, he wouldn't think of him as a heartless person.

The first thing Jian Qingling did when she came back was to find her daughter, and when she returned to her room, her daughter was sleeping quietly on the bed.

"Sleeping like a pig." Mu Ziteng's voice sounded from behind her.

He didn't see his daughter for a day, and he missed her very much.

"Hush" Mu Ziteng's words had just finished, Jian Qingling, who was sharp-eyed, saw her daughter frowning, and she immediately reminded the people next to her.

Mu Ziteng also saw her daughter's movements, and immediately gestured to her daughter-in-law to shut up, and then laughed silently.

Seeing Mu Fu and Mu Mu sitting outside waiting for them, Jian Qingling pouted at Mu Ziteng and pushed him out of the room.

Jian Qingling didn't want to go out together to face Mu Fu Mu Mu, but she hid in the room as soon as she came back.

When the two of them sat across from the second elder, Mumu asked anxiously, "Third son, why did you two come back empty-handed? Where's the food?"

Father Mu: "Did you encounter robbers on the way?" Otherwise, how could you come back empty-handed?
But looking at both hands and feet, and no wrinkles on their bodies, they don't look like they were robbed.

Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling were ashamed.

"Father and mother, the food is good and has not been robbed."

"Are you okay? Don't tell me you have hidden the food, and we will collect it in the evening?" the imaginative Mufu asked excitedly.

Muziteng:  …

Jian Qingling:  …

Mu Fu's personality is becoming more and more like a child's, especially in imagination.

"It was hidden by us, but we don't need to take it back in person." Mu Ziteng had already figured out how to explain it to the second elder, and what he said now was just paving the way for the next one.

just wooden father
Father Mu's expression immediately changed, "It's too unsafe for someone to deliver it to our family. What if the person who brought the food got greedy?"

(End of this chapter)