I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 142
"crazy?"

Mu Shiyu frowned.

The wound on Elder Jiu's severed arm was very neat. On the way to escape, acupuncture had been applied to stop the bleeding, but there were many mosquitoes in summer, and the edge of the wound had rotted on the road from Qingshan to Shengjing.

After using the painkiller powder, Elder Jiu's complexion gradually improved, but his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

When Xiaoyaoxian and Mu Shiyu cleaned and re-bandaged his wound, they told what happened in Qingshan Taoist Temple.

"The temple master tried to leave the Qingshan Taoist temple. There was lightning and thunder that day. The temple master went to challenge the formation. With his strong cultivation base, he escaped the lightning strikes again and again. Realizing the power of the formation, in order to reduce the power of the formation , I actually want to use the disciples of the Taoist temple to sacrifice the formation."

"What a lunatic!"

Xiaoyaoxian bandaged the wound for Elder Jiu, sat on the chair and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, his wrinkled face was expressionless, but his words were like a bell.

"For thousands of years, no pulse keeper has ever thought of leaving the Taoist temple, and no one knows what will happen if he leaves the Taoist temple. The temple master is playing with the safety of the world!"

Mu Shiyu's heart sank to the bottom.

The day Xun Wu was struck by lightning was the day she delivered the letter. What made the Maid Keeper leave regardless of the safety of the world?
After careful analysis, it is definitely more than just wanting to know the content of the prediction, there must be more important and critical things that forced him to solve it.

Elder Jiu slumped on the bench and sighed deeply: "It's rare for the temple master to make a move, but every time he makes a move, it seems to be several times stronger than the last time. It's broken."

Immortal Xiaoyao looked dignified, took a sip of the cold tea, and said solemnly:

"It's good enough to be able to escape from the master's hand and still be alive, what should we do next?"

"He is currently unable to leave, and it will be difficult to say in the future... There is no precedent, and there is no reference."

As he said that, Elder Jiu looked at Mu Shiyu, who was standing aside and thinking, "It's a very important matter, so I can only tell His Majesty and King Beijing."

The Vein Keeper guards the Dragon Vein.

If the vein keepers leave, the dragon veins will be damaged, and the wrath of heaven will bring disasters, how can mortals be able to resist it.

Mu Shiyu withdrew his thoughts, looked at the two white-haired old men in the room, who should have enjoyed their twilight years, but were worried because of this matter, and said in a complicated mood:

"Elder Jiu, please heal your injuries here first, and I will inform His Majesty about this."

"Okay." Elder Jiu understood the importance of Mu Shiyu to He Lianchuan now, and when he thought of the child from that day, he asked curiously:

"The kid named Ah Jing is somewhat similar to His Majesty. Is it related to His Majesty? He has excellent martial arts qualifications. I had thought of taking him as a disciple before, but it's not possible now."

In Elder Jiu's heart, no matter how much He Lianchuan likes Mu Shiyu, she cannot be the only woman.And since Mu Shiyu had already chosen He Lianchuan, he would definitely accept the matter, so he asked it naturally.

"Which child?" Xiaoyaoxian was a little dazed as he had never seen He Lianjing.

I have been staying in the medical hall for a long time, and I have never been to the General's Mansion again. I am also somewhat curious about the child who looks like His Majesty.

"It's normal for the child picked up by my father's military adviser to look similar to the child in Syracuse." Mu Shiyu would not reveal He Lianjing's true identity to them, but mentioned the purpose of coming this time, and changed the subject:

"Master, can Ningshenxiang only treat the symptoms but not the root cause? I want to find a way to cure His Majesty's headache."

It's no secret that He Lianchuan's headache has long been a problem. Over the past ten years, he has spent a lot of money seeking medicine, but there is still no cure.

Mu Shiyu was always worried.

Xiaoyaoxian put down the teacup, looked at Mu Shiyu's worried face, shook his head,
"No matter how rare medicinal materials are, they can't completely solve his problem. Maybe the mermaid brain is said to be useful, but who has seen a mermaid? Let alone extracting its brain."

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, Mu Shiyu will not give up.

She couldn't bear He Lianchuan to be injured, not even a strand of hair, not even a piece of clothing.

The power of meteorites from the sky is so miraculous, He Lianjing can travel from the future, and Xun Wu and Helianjing can keep their faces forever. She thinks that the legendary mermaid is very likely to exist.

The world is so big, there are many wonders, and if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you don't have it.

Elder Jiu looked at Mu Shiyu's expression, saw that she was about to leave the hospital, and said:
"After three days at the medical hall, I will pass on your six-year-old cultivation base. I hope you and Your Majesty can prevent the temple master from leaving Qingshan."

He Lianchuan's meridians are too weak to pass on his skills.

Mu Shiyu is the best candidate. His seemingly weak body has infinite potential and is terrifyingly strong, able to withstand a six-year-old cultivation.

"!!!" Both Mu Shiyu and Xiaoyaoxian's eyes widened, suspecting that their ears had misheard.

It is not that simple to pass on the skills. It takes a long time to condense the cultivation base and pass it on to others. The minimum standard is 60 years. up.

Seeing her standing stupidly, Elder Jiu said again:
"A word to His Majesty, I have never disclosed his news to the Lord, and I am not someone sent by the Lord to monitor him."

On the way out of the hospital, Mu Shiyu was thinking about the fact that Elder Jiu was going to teach her the exercises. She had obtained 60 years of martial arts for no reason, but she was facing Xun Wu, who couldn't even beat Elder Jiu. thing.

Even if Elder Jiu didn't cultivate her, she would still stop Xun Wu, but she would definitely be playing a rogue, and if she hit him head-on, she would only have to escape.

It was hotter in the afternoon, the sun was baking the earth, and there were very few pedestrians on the street.

Mu Shiyu performed lightness kung fu and came to Hewan, the wind blowing over the lake stirred his hair with a hint of coolness.

The entire Heshan Mountain was surrounded by soldiers. She looked up to the top of Heshan Mountain, and could vaguely see some people moving around.

Go up to the top of the mountain.

The set up tent has the royal logo, the sun is scorching, and there is no one outside. The Yan Xing Umbrella quietly stops in the open space, like a swift that has been magnified countless times, with its wings spread out to a full three feet, and the overall color is black.

Mu Shiyu circled around Yanxing Umbrella, and He Lianjing ran out excitedly when he heard the movement.

He inherited Mu Shiyu's courage, he is very interested in these things, and can't wait for Mu Shiyu to take him to play.

Only the Golden Crow guards were guarding outside the tent, and He Lianjing tugged on Mu Shiyu's sleeve to act like a spoiled child, and shouted in a low voice:

"Mother, I've been waiting for a long time, let's go now."

"Wait a little longer, wait until the sun is about to set before playing, it's too hot now."

Mu Shiyu didn't see He Lianchuan coming out, so he dragged He Lianjing into the camp. There were ice cubes in the corner, so he could feel the comfortable coolness when he entered.

He Lianchuan was sitting at the table, holding a lychee in his slender hands with well-defined knuckles, his hair was flowing like a waterfall of ink, hanging down to the edge of the stool, the strands of his hair were so beautiful that Mu Shiyu couldn't put it down.

He was very focused on peeling the lychees, his movements were pleasing to the eye, and when he heard Mu Shiyu's footsteps, he said softly, "Come here."

(End of this chapter)