Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 543
Master Mu couldn't help but lower his eyes when he heard this, the anger in her chest that had been suppressed with great difficulty seemed to turn back, but after she thought about it for a while, she still lowered her eyebrows patiently: "Talk."

"When we go back to the mansion, you and I will do two tricks first." Mo Junli's scalp was numb and his eyes drifted. He felt that he was jumping repeatedly on the bottom line of the patience of Master Mu, "If you Can go through ten tricks under my hands, Ah Ci."

"Then I will immediately take you into the palace to find the old man, and ask him to call the Duke to the palace. The soldiers are very fast, and this matter cannot be delayed. Let's talk about it today and explain it to him."

"But if you can't do ten tricks, then I will not take you to Fuli this time—"

"A Ci, look, how are you doing?" The young man swallowed, and tensed his back almost instinctively, lest the little girl might disagree, so he took out a talisman to beat him.

"Are you sure?" Mu Xici rolled his eyes with a half-smile, "There is no taboo, let me use talismans to make battles?"

"Ayan, believe it or not, if you really let go and let me use the talisman to use the formation," the little girl said, lifting her chin slightly contemptuously, "after these ten moves, you will even lose the corner of my clothes. Can't touch it."

"I believe, so, naturally there are taboos." Mo Junli gritted his teeth, "Aci, when we fight, you can't use talismans and formations, and you can't use your bronze knife—the rest is for you to use." No more scruples."

After the boy finished speaking, he carefully raised his eyelids: "Is that okay?"

You can't use talismans to use arrays, and you can't use that Xinjin bronze knife.

That is to say, of the Taoist methods she can use, there are still Yinsha, pinching formulas and silver needles to break the veins.

Going through ten tricks under A Yan's hands... that's enough.

Mu Xici silently counted for a while, then nodded slightly after a while: "That's easy to say, I promise you."

"If I win by then, you are not allowed to deny it."

"My lord of the country, how can a villain have the guts to deny it!" The young man couldn't laugh or cry at what she said, and immediately filled her with a new half bowl of rice, and moved the previous bowl to himself.

The two had just argued for a while, and the food in that bowl was already utterly cold, and he didn't want the little girl to eat cold food.

"Look at you, you were so angry that you didn't take a few bites of your meal," Mo Junli held the porcelain plate, annoyed, "A Ci, you eat other things first, I'll pick two pieces of fish for you—— The one above is probably cold, so the fish has to be turned over and eaten."

"It's you, the old thing who has the most things." Master Mu pouted his mouth and muttered for a while, taking advantage of the opportunity to add some food to the goshawk who had been staring at the table of meat and vegetables for a long time, and poured a small glass of water.

After the meal, the two asked Shen Qi for a pen and paper, and wrote a simple reply to Bai Jingzhen.

Right now, Fuli is going to go, but the time and place for the meeting of the few people have not been decided yet, and this communication and discussion will take a lot of time.

So the two of them simply attached their request, let Xinying take the letter back first, and Bai Jingzhen and Yuan Sui first pick out a few suitable days and decide on a certain place.

In this way, when the number of people on their side rushing to help Li is confirmed, the second letter from that side will most likely arrive by the time it arrives—this way, there won’t be too much delay.

Mo Junli let Xinying fly, and then led the little girl into the carriage, all the way back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and without saying a word, got off the car and went straight to the martial arts training ground in the mansion.

When the two arrived at the place, they each broke off a piece of dead branch from a nearby old tree. The boy tilted his head and stared at the little girl for a while, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows a little.

"A Ci, can this suit of yours work?" Mo Junli blinked, "Would you like to go down and change into something lighter, so that you won't be able to use your hands and feet later."

"No, I'll just take off the cloak." Master Mu shook his head slightly, his attitude could be called contemptuous, "It's just ten tricks, and there is no need to change any clothes."

"Have you figured it out yet?" The young man rolled his lips and chuckled lightly, noncommittal, "I won't keep my hand today."

"I don't need you to stay." Mu Xici raised her chin and snorted coldly.

Today she is wearing a short jacket with a horse face, and there are open skirts on the front and back of the skirt. As long as the cloak is removed, the soft material dress inside will not affect her activities much.

It's just that the horse's face sank a little, but it's not a big problem.

"That's it." Mo Junli spread his hands and sighed, watching the little girl change her cloak, then removed the two jade tassels that were slightly in the way on her head, and lifted the dead branches. ready to go.

After parking the carriage and running back to see the two of them, Yan Chuan was delighted. Seeing that this was a strange thing, he hastily gathered half of the hidden guards from the Prince's Mansion, and then brought over half of the guards from the mansion.

One hundred and ten people completely surrounded the small martial arts arena, and the master chef who rushed over from the kitchen to join in the fun saw the hot atmosphere here, happily took out a large basket of fresh melons and fruits, and washed them in two or three strokes Cut it and divide it in turn.

"Commander Yan, tell me, this third lady is so petite and petite," a black-clothed secret guard gnawed on a melon, and quietly tugged on Yan Chuan's sleeve, "Can we survive ten tricks at our master's hands?"

"Will you lose with one move?"

He came early, and just heard the phrase "over ten tricks" said by the little girl, so even if he didn't know what happened between these two people, he still roughly knew the purpose of their coming here today.

—Ten tricks against each other.

"It's hard to say whether you can survive ten moves, but she specified that she won't lose with just one move." Yan Chuan's eyes fluttered slightly, and then sneakily lowered his voice, "You haven't seen Miss do it—don't Look at the young lady, she was born small, but she is capable of growing up."

"Baobuqi, it's not difficult for her to go through ten tricks under the master's hands."

He still still remembers the tragic situation of the few people outside Huai City. Two were killed by a single blow, seven were trapped by the killing array, six were killed by each other, and the remaining one, Su Hong, was still half dead. Think again Her state when she faced a few people alone that day...

Yan Chuan couldn't help shivering slightly, and asked himself, if the situation were changed, he wouldn't be able to do as well as their young lady.

"Huh? Miss San is so powerful!" The dark guard stared blankly, and was so startled that he even forgot to chew the melon in his mouth.

Their own master's ability, these hidden guards who are often captured by the master for training, are of course clearest in their hearts.

——In short, after all these years, even if you look at the entire Guanfeng Pavilion, there are very few people who can go through ten tricks under their own master.

At least among the hundred or ten people who came to the martial arts training ground to watch the excitement right now, apart from Commander Yan, there were at most three or two who could survive the master's ten moves.

If Miss San can successfully follow these ten tricks... Doesn't that mean that their gang of hidden guards are not even as good as a young girl?

"Well, she has a lot of tricks, you have to watch carefully later." Yan Chuan nodded slightly with a tense face, "It's rare to see the master act so seriously."

He reckoned that his master had already discussed setting a forbidden hand for the young lady, otherwise, he doubted whether the master would be able to survive three rounds just based on his profound skills.

Yan Chuan blankly imagined the tragic scene of his master being shot to death with a talisman on the spot, and then turned his gaze back.

The two people in that scene moved.

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