Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 53 053, Mr. Mu, I will follow you!
Seeing that Mu Qingxue was going to test himself, Shen Lang didn't hide his clumsiness, opened his posture and started punching.

Although he was only playing routines, he could make a short and clear sound with every move and every move, and occasionally even the phenomenon of "muscles and bones screaming together", which fully proved that his cultivation level had indeed entered the eighth stage. Goods, and small successes.

Mu Qingxue nodded again and again, and after he finished his boxing practice, he asked again:

"Although you haven't practiced actual ultimate moves yet, have you practiced basic swordsmanship? Let me see."

So Shen Lang went back to the house to fetch the long sword, and practiced swordsmanship rigorously.

Seeing him play two tricks, Mu Qingxue frowned slightly.

Without it, Shen Lang's swordsmanship is really...well, too upright.

Every move is so standard, compared with the "ten steps, one kill" basic swordsmanship map, it can be said that it is not bad at all.

However, when the sword moves turn and connect, there is always a sense of rigidity and stiffness that is not flexible enough.

that feeling...

It's like a master copyist, who can copy the master's paintings exactly, but has no own characteristics, and can't see the slightest spiritual flash.

"Could it be that Shen Lang's comprehension is all in the practice? He is not very spiritual in martial arts? But then again, after all, he has been practicing martial arts for too short a time, and he is laying the foundation. It is not an exaggeration to follow the rules... Even if he really There is no spirituality in the technique, and in the future, when you develop internal strength and true energy, you can also use your strength to overwhelm others..."

After thinking up to this point, Mu Qingxue asked immediately:
"Would you like to follow me to Fucheng? After I finish dealing with the affairs of Yingzhou, I will take you to the capital and enter the Shenchui Hall to practice advanced martial arts."

Although Shen Lang's identity and origins have not yet been found out, after Mu Qingxue returned to Fucheng, she had gone through the arrest documents issued by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and did not find any wanted criminals suspected of being Shen Lang.

In addition, when we first met, he didn't have any traces of martial arts, Taoism, witchcraft, or evil methods on his body, but he was gifted with swiftness, and his skin, figure, and conversation temperament were like a scholar who had never worked hard. Mu Qingxue already had an inclination in her mind that Shen Lang might be from a well-to-do family and could read and write since childhood.

As for where his home is, and why it appeared in the barren hills, it still needs to be investigated slowly in the future.

But as long as he is not a wanted criminal or a cultist, then for the sake of Shen Lang's martial arts talent, everything is negotiable.

Besides, he has already suffered from "lost soul disease" now, and he has forgotten all his past.

That being the case, no matter who he was in the past, he can be well guided in the future, lead him on the right path, and add another capable member to the Shenhuntang.

Mu Qingxue intentionally guided Shen Lang, and even helped him, so that he would not spend his time and waste his talent.

Shen Lang also thought long ago that there are high-level people who can recognize talents with eyesight, and invest in him because of his talent.

And the "expert" in his mind is obviously a fellow cat lover, and he is generous, and he is the only master Mu Qingxue he knows.

Therefore, upon hearing Mu Qingxue's words, Shen Lang cupped his fists without hesitation to express his thanks:

"Thank you, Master Mu, for your appreciation, and I am willing to practice with you!"

Mu Qingxue nodded:

"Okay. But you don't have to thank me too much. If you practice with me, troubles and dangers are inevitable. Just don't regret it in the future."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"It's my blessing to be able to practice with Master Mu. How can I regret it?"

Mu Qingxue acted resolutely, and didn't talk nonsense, told him to pack her bags, and then went with her to the county government office, and after a briefing with the county magistrate, she could set off on the road - Shen Lang was just a temporary government servant and hadn't become a regular yet.

If you want to transfer, of course, you don't need to go through any troublesome procedures, just a word is enough.

Most of Shen Lang's belongings were placed in the pen space, and there was nothing to pack, so he packed a small package, packed a few changes of clothes, put on his long sword and two holsters, and followed Mu Qing Snow is out.

Xiaogu and Xiaoyu were naturally put into the pen space, the rabbit demon Xiaoya was carried in a small bamboo cage, and Xiaozhao...

Ever since Xiao Zhao was picked up, Mu Qingxue never put it down.

Master Mu happily stroked the kitten all the way, and brought Shen Lang into the county government office, where he was warmly received by the county lord.

Explaining the purpose of this trip, the county lord with sharp eyes immediately praised Shen Lang, saying that he is diligent and honest, witty and brave, and hates evil like a vengeful...

Although there were no specific examples to cite, it was only because Shen Lang's entry time was too short and he didn't have time to show it.But the quality is unquestionable and well-known.

Today, Master Mu wants to take Xiao Shen away, even though the county is reluctant to give up, it is unwilling to delay the future of such a young talent, so I offer ten silver dollars as Cheng Yi...

The praise from the magistrate of the county, even with Shen Lang's face, made her blush a little——

After Zhao Mengshan was put to death, he was still unshakable every day, absent from work at noon and going home to practice kung fu. I really don't know how the county lord could praise him for his "diligence" without conscience.

However, he honestly accepted all other compliments.

Well, the ten yuan Cheng Yi didn't refuse, she was short of money.

Having met the county magistrate, Shen Lang bid farewell to Zhu Hu, Lao Zhao and other familiar policemen and yamen servants.

Zhu Hu patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Brother, I have known for a long time that your future is in Yingzhou and the capital. Looking at it now, brother, I also have the eyes to recognize talents!"

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"Brother Zhu really has eyesight. Thanks to Brother Zhu's reminder, I didn't waste money to buy a house in Changsheng County. However, half a year's rent has been paid in advance, but I dare not delay Mr. Mu's trip. I really don't have the time to find the landlord to return house……"

He handed Zhu Hu a bunch of keys:
"Little brother cleaned up the yard and the house. If brother Zhu wants to live, he will live for the rest of the time. If he doesn't want to live, he will find the landlord to return the house. For the returned rent, please brother Zhu and everyone The brother of the colleague has eaten wine."

Zhu Hu took the key, said a few words with a smile, and joined hands with Lao Zhao and others to bless Shen Lang:

"Brother Shen, let's go to Yingzhou, I wish you a bright future and a high rise every step of the way!"

After saying goodbye, Shen Lang left the Yamen with Mu Qingxue, carrying a package, a long sword, a musket, and a rabbit cage.

Before leaving, he had a few extra silver dollars on him, which were exactly Cheng Yi, who Zhu Hu, Lao Zhao and other colleagues in the yamen gave him.

In addition, from the beginning to the end, no one mentioned the assassination of Zhao Mengshan to Mu Qingxue.

It's really embarrassing to say this.Zhao Mengshan's evil deeds were well known in the county, but when Mu Qingxue came to Changsheng County to destroy Wangjiazhuang, no one in the county government dared to report to her out of fear of the Duke of Ying.

Now that Zhao Mengshan is dead and the case is closed, all the official documents have been sent to Fucheng, so there is no need to make extra troubles, so as not to make Mu Qingxue feel bad for the county government.

If others don't talk about it, Shen Lang himself certainly won't talk about it.

Otherwise, Mu Qingxue's interest would be aroused, wouldn't the "professional killer" Shen be asking for trouble?
He didn't know that Mrs. Zhao, who had already linked up with the Blood Shadow Cult, was currently in the Zhao residence. On the surface, she was attending the funeral for her younger brother, but she was secretly making preparations for offering sacrifices to evil gods and praying for enlightenment.

If Mu Qingxue knew about Zhao Mengshan's assassination, became interested in the case, and went to the Zhao Mansion to investigate in person, the result would definitely be very interesting.

It's a pity that Shen Lang didn't even know Mrs. Zhao went to the city in a low-key manner, so he just missed an opportunity.

After leaving the city gate, Shen Lang looked back at the county seat, feeling that he was about to leave this small town that although he stayed for a short time, left him with unforgettable memories, and even achieved the first death in his life, Mu Qingxue suddenly said:
"Around noon, we have to catch up with the Fucheng police team, now run with me!"

After speaking, tap the toes lightly, and the person has already flew away lightly, and one step is nearly ten meters away.

When she was flying, the thick cloak that covered her from neck to ankle was completely motionless, and the corners of the clothes didn't even flutter. I really don't know how heavy this black cloak is.

Seeing this, Shen Lang didn't hesitate, took big strides, and ran after him.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

(End of this chapter)