Don't be defensive girl, I'm blind

Chapter 161 Xue Mu: Master, I Miss You
Xue Mu returned to the God Detective Department and took a short rest.

In fact, he was only cut by Ding Laosan, and it was not a big deal.

But Nangong Xue seemed very nervous.

Therefore, Xue Mu had no choice but to follow her words and simply went to rest.

Just as he was about to take a nap for a while, Nangong Xue and the others came back.

As soon as she came back, she hurried to Xue Mu's room, and then closed the door.

Xue Mu quickly asked, "Sister Xue'er, what's wrong?"

Nangongxue asked seriously, "What's going on with you and Ding Laosan?"

"Ah? What's going on?" Xue Mu was a little puzzled.

Seeing that he didn't explain, Nangongxue frowned: "Ding Laosan had already reached the eighth stage of opening a few months ago, and this time I think his strength has risen to a great level, and he must have passed the middle stage of nourishing Qi." , you are just a martial artist with a triple pulse opening, how could you get the antidote from him?"

"Actually, Sister Xue'er." Xue Mu explained, "I'm already at the late stage of the Fourth Stage of Opening Meridian."

"You are already in the late stage of the fourth level?!" Nangong Xue was very surprised: "Then you have developed your physique?"

"Yes." Xue Mu nodded: "I have a pure Yang physique now."

"You actually have a pure Yang physique?"

Nangong Xue's eyes widened.

Xue Mu asked back, "What about Sister Xue'er? What's your physique?"

Nangong Xue faltered for a moment.

Yes, she is feminine.

Contrary to Xue Mu.

She had heard Lu Jianghe say it before.

If two extremely yang and extremely soft people are combined, then each other's strength will greatly improve.

Therefore, Nangong Xue blushed a little.

She dared not tell Xue Mu about her physique.

She could only say, "I don't know."

Nangongxue continued to ask: "Then even if you are at the late stage of the fourth stage of opening the pulse, how can you beat Ding Laosan? The difference in strength between you is dozens of times."

"That's because I made a bet with him." Xue Mu replied.

"How to bet?"

"If I am not defeated by him within ten moves, even if I win, he must hand over the antidote."

Nangong Xue was puzzled: "Could it be that you can survive his ten moves?"

"Actually, I secretly learned a martial arts light kung fu with a prisoner in the sky prison. This light kung fu is so fast that ordinary people can hardly see it."

Xue Mu knew that if he didn't get to the bottom of it, it would be difficult to deceive Nangongxue.

He simply told Nangongxue that he knew "Shadowless Micro Steps".

Sure enough, Nangongxue was also surprised when she heard this.

She asked, "Who is that prisoner?"

"His name is Liu Xiaodao."

"The person who suppressed the rebellion in Tianlao with you?" Nangongxue has a good memory, and suddenly remembered that when Ding Laosan escaped from prison, it was Liu Xiaodao who helped suppress those prisoners.

Xue Mu nodded: "That's right."

After hearing this, Nangong Xue began to think.

After Xue Mu's explanation, she felt that it made some sense.

But there are still some places that don't make sense.

Then she asked again: "You avoided ten tricks of him through Wuying Weibu."

"To be precise, I should have avoided eight tricks."

"There are still two tricks."

"Here it is."

With that said, Xue Mu unbuttoned his clothes.

In fact, he also expected that Nangong Xue would ask him.

So, slap yourself in the face ahead of time.

I have to say, this slap really hurts.

Fortunately, I have a golden bell body protection.

The injuries caused are not enough to affect.

But it looks like a serious injury.

Seeing the palm wound on his chest, Nangong Xue quickly asked, "Did you get injured during the fight?"

"Yes." Xue Mu replied.

"Then why didn't you tell me just now?"

"I..." Xue Mu said intentionally, "I'm just afraid that you might be worried, so I won't tell you."

Hearing this, Nangong Xue felt distressed and angry.

She frowned and asked: "As your boss, what do you have to be brave? If you don't tell me about this kind of thing, what if you have something wrong with me?"

"How to explain to your sister Leng." In the end, Nangong Xue still used Leng Mei as an excuse to say this sentence.

Xue Mu knew that this Nangong Xue had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

Life and death refused to express his mind.

But that's fine too.

He also has more time to deal with his relationship with them.

At this time, Nangong Xue came forward, and she asked with some distress: "Does your chest and palms hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xue Mu replied calmly.

"The other party is a master of raising Qi, how could it not hurt?" Nangong Xue understood that if Xue Mu hadn't used this kind of trick to win Ding Laosan today, everyone present would probably have their heads moved.

After all, Xue Mu is still her savior now.

Then Nangong Xue said: "In the future, if you have difficulties, I will definitely help you."

"Need not."

Xue Mu seized this good opportunity and said, "I already have enough strength, I can protect you."

"You protect me?" Nangong Xue was full of surprise when she heard this sentence.

"Correct."

Seeing Xue Mu's serious expression, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

You know, since her mother left, she has been learning to be independent and strong.

Ever since she was a child, there was no one she could rely on.

But now, the situation is different.

There was a man in front of him who kept saying that he wanted to protect himself.

Although this man's strength is not much higher than his own.

But with this intention, Nangongxue was satisfied.

After some hesitation, she finally stepped forward.

He hugged Xue Mu gently, and put his head in his arms.

Xue Mu did not expect that Nangongxue would be so proactive.

He also picked up the opportunity.

have to say.

People who practice martial arts have a good sense of flesh.

Dudu's meat is very Q and elastic.

Nangongxue leaned into his arms, a little shy, and moved.

As a result, Xue Mu gasped.

Nangong Xue quickly raised her head and asked in panic, "Did I hurt you?"

"No, no." Xue Mu laughed: "This chest injury is nothing serious."

"really?"

"Ah."

"Or, I'd better go get the medicated oil and apply it to you."

"also."

Just when Nangongxue opened the door and wanted to go out to get the medicinal oil.

She suddenly thought of something.

When she arrested Ding Laosan back then.

Encountered a shadow.

After catching up, he also performed extremely fast lightness kung fu.

Let Nangongxue chase after him for a long time.

Finally stopped him at the entrance of the alley.

Is it? .
Was it Xue Mu back then?
But Nangong Xue only doubted for a while, then dismissed the idea.

After all, apart from lightness kung fu, Soi Ying's agility at that time was also comparable to his own.

At that time, Xue Mu was just a small prison guard, how could he break through the third level of opening the meridians.

Unless there is a fairy to help.

Otherwise, it is impossible to be promoted so fast in a short period of time.

but.

Nangong Xue thought of another question.

Since she knew Xue Mu, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

It took him two and a half years of learning to reach the fourth level of martial arts for opening the veins. He has already reached the late fourth level in just a few months.

After thinking about it, he took the medicated oil again and returned to Xue Mu's room.

Then she asked: "Did I never ask you, how did you have the foundation of martial arts?"

As soon as Xue Mu guessed, she knew that she must have doubted herself.

He must have remembered the time when he asked for a belt to slap her butt at the entrance of the alley.

So he also bluntly said: "Actually, when I first entered the prison, I didn't know martial arts, and my body was even very weak."

"Until one day, suddenly there was an old man who only ordered me a few tricks and asked me to practice non-stop every day, and then I found that I seemed to have a so-called breakthrough."

"Combined with the "Wu Ying Wei Bu" that Liu Xiaodao taught me, slowly, I will learn it by myself without a teacher."

After hearing Xue Mu's words, Nangong Xueren was dumbfounded.

This.
Could this be the legendary martial arts genius?

She asked in surprise, "Who is that old grandpa?"

"I don't know." Xue Mu shook his head, "But let me call him Yao Lao."

Nangong Xue didn't continue to ask further: "This must be an expert outside the world. You are lucky, and you happen to have a fate with you, and then I will teach you."

Thinking of this, Nangong Xue also became excited: "In this case, you will be able to break through to the Pulse Opening Realm very soon, and even break through to the Qi Cultivating Realm within two years."

"Sister Xue'er, is it difficult to reach the Qi Cultivation Realm?" Xue Mu asked.

Nangongxue explained: "Maid opening is divided into one to eight layers, and the strength of the eight layers is enough to resist hundreds of soldiers by one person, and once it reaches the state of nourishing Qi, then one person can even kill five hundred soldiers, no matter it is In terms of strength and speed, it is a qualitative improvement."

"So that's how it is. I hope that sister Xue'er and I can break through to the Qi Cultivation Realm as soon as possible." Xue Mu looked forward to it.

When Nangongxue heard this, her face turned slightly red.

In fact, she knew that there was a way to quickly increase the strength of each other.

That's two people together
But she was too embarrassed to speak.

After all, this kind of thing involves a lifetime of innocence.

Before Xue Mu expressed his intentions, Nangongxue would never show it easily.

After sorting out the ins and outs, Nangongxue quickly prescribed medicine to Xue Mu.

In the process of applying the medicine, she looked at the wound, obviously distressed.

Nangong Xue also swore to herself.

See Ding Laosan later.

We must avenge Xue Mu.

Moreover, his current strength is still not enough.

You have to practice harder.

No matter how hard and tiring, but for Xue Mu.

She would too.

At this moment, Xue Mu thought of Huang Shoucheng, so he asked, "By the way, how is Huang Shoucheng?"

"It has been taken back to the prison."

"Are you escorted back to the capital?" Xue Mu was a little surprised.

Nangongxue replied: "That's right. Originally, Huang Shoucheng did not agree to detain him back to the capital. He wanted to ask Huang Haigui, but Huang Haigui was worried about setting himself on fire, so he chose to be wise and safe, so he agreed to us to detain him."

"This Huang Haigui, who is so cold-blooded when encountering things, must be a crazy person." Xue Mu commented.

Nangongxue nodded: "Then Huang Shoucheng is in the prison, and he won't be able to run away for a while. We'll interrogate him tomorrow. Today, you should go back and rest."

"Okay, sister Xue'er, you should go to bed earlier."

"Uh-huh."

Before Nangongxue left, she glanced at him.

Originally wanted to say something.

But finally left.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Xue Mu paid off himself.

After changing his outfit, he walked out of the Shenhun Division and went to the publishing department first.

Sure enough, shopkeeper Zhou Qingshan finally expected Xue Mu to come.

"Oh, Agui, you're finally here." Zhou Qingshan immediately went up to greet him.

Xue Mu smiled: "Shopkeeper Zhou, long time no see."

"Didn't you agree to come twice in seven days? Why did you wait until the seventh day?" Zhou Qingshan said helplessly.

Xue Mu laughed happily: "Come on the seventh day, isn't it a promise to come twice in seven days?"

"Did you bring the manuscript?" Zhou Qingshan seemed to be addicted, "waiting to be fed".

Xue Mu had already brought Chapter 2 of A Dream of Red Mansions.

After he handed it to Zhou Qingshan, he asked, "Shopkeeper, how is this "Dream of Red Mansions" selling?"

"Don't mention it, they are looking forward to your Chapter 2 day and night." Zhou Qingshan complained: "The main reason is that your first one has no beginning and no end. They didn't enjoy watching it, so they are all urging you the second one."

"In that case, I might as well give you another manuscript." With that said, Xue Mu took out another manuscript from his hand.

Zhou Qingshan was very happy when he saw it: "Oh, I didn't expect your lady to be such a kind person. There must be a lot of riches and young masters visiting my publication tomorrow."

"Oh? There is even a son who came to buy it."

"Of course." Zhou Qingshan said confidently: "This "Dream of Red Mansions", it can be said that many young masters have made up a lot of beauties."

"That's true."

While chatting, Zhou Qingshan suddenly remembered something, he immediately took out a large bag of silver coins from the cabinet and said: "This is the profits from "The Romance of the West Chamber" and "Dream of Red Mansions" these days, you should keep it, Agui."

"Thank you shopkeeper." Xue Mu smiled.

Afterwards, Xue Mu left the publishing company.

On the other side, a young man in brown clothes was standing in the dark with a burly body and a serious face. After seeing Xue Mu coming out, he turned and went to a teahouse.

The box office on the second floor.

He knocked on the door first and called out, "Miss."

The woman in the back room called softly: "Come in."

The man walked into the room, looked at Zhao Ruoli in the room, cupped his hands and respectfully said: "His Royal Highness."

"Where did he go?"

"He went to a publishing house."

"Buy a book?"

"I don't know his intentions."

Zhao Ruoli was a little curious, then she got up and said to the maid beside her, "Qing'er, do you still remember "The Romance of the West Chamber"?"

"Qing'er remembers that it was Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess who borrowed it from the eldest lady of Xiao's family at Mr. Xiao's mansion." Qing'er explained.

Zhao Ruoli nodded slightly, and she remembered the last time Xue Mu taught in Xiao Qingyue's room.

These kinds of things come together.

It's a bit of a coincidence.

"Meng Zhi, where is it published? I want to go and have a look."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, come down with me."

Xue Mu took the silver taels.

Bought some small gifts along the street.

He bought four copies.

Xu Ruyan and Leng Mei each have their share.

Nangong Xue also has a share.

As for the last one, he planned to go to the Xiao Mansion to teach Xiao Qingyue a class.

After all, if you have more, you will be tired, and if you have less, you will feel lazy, so the frequency of twice in seven days is just right.

So, the last one was naturally for Xiao Qingyue.

Just as he was about to go to Xiao's mansion, he heard familiar footsteps behind him.

"Are you OK?"

When Xue Mu heard it, he realized that it was indeed Murong Dai.

He turned his head immediately.

At this time, Dafa performance began.

Xue Mu asked in panic and surprise, "Master, is that you?"

Seeing Xue Mu again, Murong Dai felt a little complicated.

As early as an hour ago, his essence and blood completely merged into his body.

Ding Laosan once suggested to Murong Dai that she find a wishful husband with a pure Yang physique to practice together.

But she has always been unwilling to improve her strength in this way.

What's more, it's even more difficult to find a pure yang physique and one that you like.

Moreover, Murong Dai could not let go of this blood feud without killing Emperor Qing for a day.

Not to mention the love between men and women.

At the beginning, he let Xue Mu in front of him be his apprentice, just to be able to be an undercover agent of the Guangming Sect and do things for him.

But now.

There is Xue Mu in his body.
Thinking of this, Murong Dai's face turned red again.

However, she quickly recovered her appearance, but she still replied calmly: "It's not me, who else do you want?"

Xue Mu quickly replied: "Naturally, I hope it's Master the most. Have you already left the customs?"

"How do you know I'm in retreat."

"Of course, Elder Ding came to draw my blood and said he was going to save you. I didn't know how to save you, so I just let him draw blood." Xue Mu explained.

When Murong Dai heard this, she frowned: "Are you injured?"

"There was a cut in the palm of the hand, and some blood flowed out, it doesn't matter." Xue Mu pretended to be calm.

"Let me see."

After speaking, Murong Dai stepped forward, intending to observe the wound.

In fact, this time, she brought wound medicine, just to heal Xue Mu's injury.

But when she saw the bandage on Xue Mu's hand, her expression changed slightly.

Murong Dai's tone became indifferent in an instant: "It seems that you have treated the wound well."

"No." Xue Mu knew that she must have noticed the cloth on his hand, and thought that this girl might be jealous, so he said deliberately: "Fortunately, on the way back, a little girl saw that my hand was injured, and she still hurt my hand. She specially ripped a piece of cloth from her clothes and gave it to me, which really moved me."

After listening to what she said, Murong Dai learned that this was not after Nangongxue bandaged her.

Also inadvertently snickered.

Xue Mu naturally heard this reaction, and he was even secretly happy in his heart.

[In order to make every woman happy, I donate all my brain cells. 】

Then Murong Dai teased: "What? Do you want to wait for that little girl to grow up, and then marry her as your wife?"

"Not really, it's just that her voice is very similar to Master, so I missed you a lot at the time, and I was afraid that something might happen to you during your retreat."

"Fortunately, the disaster was finally turned into a blessing, and the danger was passed safely. Master's strength must have improved a lot."

After saying this, Murong Dai originally wanted to tease him, but was stunned for a moment.

For more than ten years.

This is the first time anyone has said that they miss her.

The last time Murong Dai had an unforgettable word was before her mother passed away, she kept chanting: "Dai'er, mother will miss you."

Thinking of this, Murong Dai's eyes gradually became moist.

(End of this chapter)