After stealing the divorce book, Princess Salted Fish fell off her horse

But even if the nun in front of him "uttered wild words" and was rude to him, Li Jingfeng was very afraid.

His eyeballs rolled quickly, and with the roe-headed mouse eyes, he looked more like a mouse. He said, "I, my personal grievance..."

"Whether you care about your personal grievances or not, you just can't do it in Baiyuan Mountain, get out!"

There is no detachment from the world of a monk, but she is like a fiery woman who is so irritable that she will strike at any time.

The tone is confident, with an arrogant look that if you refuse to accept, you will be beaten.

Li Jingfeng narrowed his eyes when he thought of Dongfang Moye. Could it be another posturing?Where in the world are there so many young masters?
That day Dongfang Moye used small means to frighten him off, even though he was a thick-skinned old man, he felt ashamed.

He was vicious and courageous, quietly gathered his internal strength under his hands, and slapped the nun violently.

The nun didn't even look back, she flicked her sleeves and scolded: "You said that fighting is not allowed here, are you deaf?"

Li Jingfeng's palm with the poisonous mist was blown away by one sleeve, and he was also thrown away at the same time. He was thrown out on his back, more than ten feet away, and fell into a bush of thorns.

When he climbed up from the thorn bushes, he realized what he was like before, or what he was, and he was pulled so far, but his injuries didn't get worse?
There were bloodstains drawn by thorns on his face, and Li Jingfeng's old face was extremely pale.

If he was so seriously injured that he couldn't even get up, he would not be so frightened.

Such a high place, such a far place, such a strong palm force, such a big momentum, especially at that moment just now, he was powerless to fight back.

Even if ordinary people just stumble and fall from such a high place, their arms and legs will be broken, right?

But he's fine, which shows that the other party's control of strength and the control of inner strength have reached the point of perfection.

If the other party's purpose is not to blow him away, but to kill him, I'm afraid he won't even have room to resist.

How could there be such a strong person in this world?Stronger than him, he can't see through the opponent's details at all!

Such a strong person is not born easily, as long as he does not offend him, he will not care about ordinary people.It's okay, okay, she didn't want to kill herself just now.

The other party said that they could not do anything in Baiyuan Mountain.

So he accidentally broke the taboo of others.

It seems that I can't kill that smelly girl today.

As long as that smelly girl leaves Baiyuan Mountain.

She received two palms from herself, and the injury was not serious, and she would never recover without recuperating for several months!It is impossible for her to stay on Baiyuan Mountain for a few months.

As long as she goes down the mountain, she will always have a chance to do it!

He also has to speed up, that stinky girl grows up too fast.In another three to five years, the opponent's strength might be able to match his shoulders.

Li Jingfeng was a little bit resentful, but he was really afraid of that woman in his heart, after all he didn't have the courage to go back, he didn't even dare to say anything about the scene, turned his head, and left in a panic.

Mu Qingyu said with a smile: "Master!"

Mrs. Jingqing looked her up and down, then rolled her eyes: "It's so dirty!"

At this time, Mu Qingyu was really in a mess, she fell out twice, her body was covered with blood and mud, her clothes were scratched in several places, she looked not much better than a beggar.She was seriously injured. Although she was standing and smiling, her face was pale and her lips were bloodless.

Mu Qingyu looked at herself, and said, "Are you okay? I can still stand up well after fighting under the hands of a top expert. I think I'm pretty good!"

Jing Qing said: "You are very capable, didn't you go to find that little waste? Why are you fighting with a peak-level rat again?"

"Little trash?"

"Xuan Yu, that trash!"

Mu Qingyu: "..."

If you want to talk about trash, she will not comment, after all, it depends on who you compare with.

But how did the small characters fit on an old monk with a wrinkled face, white beard and eyebrows, and wrinkles all over his face when he smiled?

Is his bald head small, or his eyes small?

However, the peak-level mouse is apt to describe Li Jingfeng.

Mu Qingyu said: "I killed the great-grandson of the peak-level mouse. He went to my house to kill me last night. I was not there, so he chased him to Baiyun Temple today. In order not to hurt Master Xuanyu and the people in the temple, of course I have to Fight and run!"

Jing Qing said: "Let's go, go make tea for me!"

"Master..."

"Don't remind me, I know I'm a monk. I'm not asking you to cook meat!"

Mu Qingyu: "..."

You know that you are a monk, you, me, and me one bite at a time, so fresh and refined.

Mrs. Jingqing is really irritable today!
If this person does not speak, this whole person will almost melt into Bai Yuanshan's indifferent demeanor, and people can think of many beautiful words to praise her, but she is so irritable now, even if her temperament is still that of Yuan Tingyue Zhi, she can't. Still very disillusioned!
Mu Qingyu quietly swallowed the surging mouthful of blood, vomiting blood in front of such an immortal Master Jingqing, it seemed that she was too weak.

She said: "Okay!" After saying that, she turned around and wanted to go down the mountain.

Jing Qing suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

Mu Qingyu: "..."

She saw it, and she also avoided it, but she couldn't avoid it.

Then, Mrs. Jingqing threw her out entirely.

The moment her feet flew into the air, she was very confused. It's not that she didn't want to make tea, why did the teacher get angry?There is a whistling wind in my ears, the teacher didn't hold back!

Where is this going to throw her?Could it be thrown directly at the foot of the mountain?

With her current body, if she fell directly to the foot of the mountain, she would break her leg, right?
As soon as this thought came up, her feet hit the ground.

Looking at the surrounding environment, she was a little dazed.

The small courtyard in the back mountain of Dixinxiong is also the courtyard where Mrs. Jingqing lived.How did she get here?

Was she on the top of the mountain just now?How far is it from here?Not even close in a straight line.As a result, Mrs. Jingqing just threw it away, which is faster than flying.

"Why are you in a daze, go wash it up, it's so dirty!" Master Jingqing's disgusted voice came from my ear.

Mu Qingyu: "..."

She's not familiar here either.

However, Mrs. Jingqing is so casual, she doesn't need to be formal, at worst, she can find it herself.

She walked to the right, and there was a stream over there. The mountain stream flowed down from the mountain and passed Dixin nunnery.

"where are you going?"

"Go wash by the stream!"

Mrs. Jingqing rolled her eyes again: "I went to the stream to wash after being injured like this. You think you died too slowly, don't you?"

She stretched out her hand again, and quickly threw Mu Qingyu out before Mu Qingyu could react.

Mu Qingyu raised her feet in the air again: "..."

She knew that Jingqing was a master, but are all masters so weird?
"Plop!" She fell into a pool.

Surrounded by mist, the water in this pool is actually warm.

She looked around, and there was actually a small valley here, not only one pool, but seven. The diameter of the one she was in was about three meters, and there were some green and dense plants growing beside one pool.

She narrowed her eyes, it was...

Before she could take a closer look at the plants, she saw a pair of hands picking up a bunch of them, and then threw them beside her.

Then, Jingqing flew under her palm, and those plants were cut into sections.

Jing Qing raised the wind again, and the plants stirred in the pool.

The temperature of the pool water seemed to be a little higher, and the plant juices melted into the pool water. In the dense heat, a scorching medicinal power penetrated into Mu Qingyu's body.

Before Mu Qingyu could speak, Jingqing said, "Take off the clothes and soak for two hours! You can come up after the medicine is absorbed!"

Mu Qingyu said, "Thank you!"

She is also a healer, although Jing Qing seemed to be picking up some plants just now, but those are medicinal materials that are extremely rare outside.

Heal!
Therefore, Mrs. Jingqing regards this pool as a natural bath barrel, using her internal force and hot spring to stimulate the medicinal power, and let her take a medicinal bath.

Jing Qing gave a hum, and said, "Let's soak first!"

Then go down the road on the right.

Mu Qingyu followed her gaze and found that the Dixin Nunnery was on the right.

This is really a geomantic treasure, probably better than Baiyun Temple!

There was no one around, Mu Qingyu took off her clothes and lay quietly in the pool, letting the medicinal power enter her body bit by bit along the pores, repairing her seriously injured internal organs.

She also used the Chaoyuan Five Qi Jue, the internal breath combined with the power of the medicine, so that it can be absorbed faster!
But even so, it took her two hours to absorb the power of the medicine.

It was also after the medicine was absorbed that she felt that her injury was healed!

Mu Qingyu was surprised.

Mrs. Jingqing is really unfathomable!
She said that in two hours, Mu Qingyu thought that he had used Chaoyuan Wuqi Jue, and the absorption speed was more than doubled, which would definitely shorten the time.

But I didn't expect that Mrs. Jingqing included all these, and the two hours were no more, no less.

Obviously, not only did she know the power of those medicinal materials like the back of her hand, she even knew Mu Qingyu very well, and she also knew her injuries very well!
Mu Qingyu cleaned the blood stains and dust on the clothes, put them back on her body, mobilized her internal energy, and steamed the clothes dry.

Now the clothes are clean except for some torn places.

Following the way Jingqing left, she returned to Jingqing's residence in Dixin Nunnery.

Jingqing was sweeping the floor.

There were a lot of fallen leaves in the yard, and she waved the broom in an orderly manner.

Looking at the trajectory of the broom, Mu Qingyu felt dazed. Is it because she knew that Jingqing was very powerful, so she thought that the gesture of sweeping fallen leaves also carried an indescribable meaning?
Seeing her approaching, Jing Qing pointed over there, but didn't speak.

Mu Qingyu looked at the set of tea sets over there, she nodded knowingly, and walked over.

There is clear mountain spring water on the red clay stove, add charcoal, put it on, and start to boil the water.

She is very familiar with the set of making tea, so she makes it easy and pleasing to the eye.

When the tea was ready, Jingqing also finished sweeping.

Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "So you also cleaned the yard yourself!"

Jing Qing acted like you had never seen the world, and said: "I also eat and go to the latrine myself!"

Mu Qingyu was stunned and laughed straight away: "Aren't you masters who can handle everything with a flick of your sleeves?"

Jing Qing was very speechless: "You are the master, and your whole family are masters!"

Mu Qingyu wanted to, but her whole family, including her, seemed to be nothing in front of Jing Qing.She poured the tea, pushed it over, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your good words, I hope that my whole family will be masters in the future! If there is a day, I will make tea for you every day!"

Jing Qing pissed her off a few words, but instead asked, "Is the injury healed?"

"Okay!" Mu Qingyu felt miraculous. With such a serious injury, she would be healed after taking a dip in the hot spring medicine bath for two hours. She didn't even dare to think about it.

She originally planned to take the medicine after going back and spend half a month to recover by herself.

Jing Qing nodded and said, "Too weak!"

She suddenly smiled: "Do you know why there are so few peak masters in the world?"

"The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice, so naturally there will be fewer!"

"No!" Jing Qing said: "It's because those with low talent can't reach the peak masters, while those with high talents perish before they reach the peak masters!"

Mu Qingyu agrees with this very much. Youdao means that the strong are the best.No matter how talented and understanding one is, if one falls halfway, it will be nothing.Too hard to grow.

Jingqing looked at Mu Qingyu appreciatively: "For example, you, you have an enemy who is a top expert, maybe one day, you will be gone!"

What she said was the truth, but there was a sense of schadenfreude in her tone, which made people speechless.After all, it doesn't match even a hair of her hair.

Mu Qingyu took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Life and death are fate!"

Jing Qing said: "You don't have to be so pessimistic. If you can't beat it, you can go to Ling Qianmo. If you can survive until you find Ling Qianmo, there is no problem in saving your life."

Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "If you're talking about that peak-level mouse, then it's not necessary!"

"Why?"

Mu Qingyu said: "Don't you think he is a good whetstone for me? With him around, I know that I have a powerful enemy, so I dare not relax. No one knows when the crisis of life and death will come, I will always be vigilant, so that I have the opportunity to step on him one day!"

Jingqing: "..."

Mu Qingyu said confidently again: "He's in a good peak state, but his state of mind doesn't match. He's as timid as a mouse, looking forward and backward. This kind of whetstone is really suitable. What do you think?"

Jingqing glanced at her unexpectedly, and after drinking a cup of tea, she said: "You are indeed qualified to inherit that tower! Come and drink tea with me when you are free in the future!"

Mu Qingyu doesn't think this is a problem, but she also has a problem, she said: "Master..."

"Call me Jingqing, don't you think the word "shitai" calls me old?"

Mu Qingyu was as good as he was good: "Jingqing, you can easily beat a peak expert. Does that mean there are other realms above the peak expert?"

It doesn't count what you heard elsewhere, only the real strong have experienced it in person, and what they say in person is counted.

Jingqing looked her up and said, "Now that you have reached a super-first-class high-level, it is normal to be curious about this question. Have you ever heard a word, extraordinary and holy?"

Mu Qingyu nodded, of course he had heard the words.

She paused, suddenly: "You mean, above the peak, there are two realms, transcendental and holy?" It's transcendental and holy, not holy and transcendent, so what she heard before is really wrong?

Jingqing said slowly: "Stupid! How could it be two realms?"