The Peerless Tang Sect's Sage

Chapter 54 Lore [horse treads flying head] (Happy New Year everyone)

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Sky Soul Empire, next to the trail to the south of Sunset Forest.

Wang Chen woke up again breathing in the refreshing fragrance, but this time his dark eyes were not stimulated by the sudden change of light.

Because when Mu Xiao realized that Wang Chen was about to wake up, she put down the book in her hand, covered his eyes with her white and slender hands, and didn't want him to be affected by the sudden change of light.

After Wang Chen was vaguely aware of his familiar situation, he subconsciously tried to get up, but Mu Xiao frowned and gently pushed away the hand he wanted to borrow.

"I..." It wasn't intentional, trust me.

After Wang Chen put his hand back into the quilt, his head became sober for a moment, and then his whole body was jolted up, trying to explain in a hurry.

"Your condition is much worse than we imagined." Mu Xiao touched Wang Chen's forehead, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "It's like... a porcelain bottle that was broken into powder and put back together .”

Mu Xiao's voice was faint and her expression was gloomy. She checked Wang Chen's body when he fainted again, and she became more and more sure of her guess.

The only difference between Mu Xiao's physical examination method and the female hooligan Wang Chen mentioned was that she performed the examination when Wang Chen fainted.

"I heard that there is a kind of cracked ice porcelain that is worth a lot of money. I'm probably the kind of thing that is very expensive. It looks good and is very useful!"

After hearing Mu Xiao's words, Wang Chen forgot what he wanted to say before, and argued eagerly, but he suddenly figured out a lot of things in his heart.

For example why he went to Xingdou inexplicably before, or why he chose to set foot in Shrek.

Because he probably felt that he was going to die before, and he was worried, so he chose to compromise, compromise with both the soul beast and the soul master.

"Well, Wang Chen, what you said is true, isn't it true!" Mu Xiao hugged Wang Chen with the quilt, pressed his forehead against his, and said softly.

Now that you have returned from the dead, I will never let you die before me, my...

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One picture after another flashed through Mu Xiao's mind, many of which were taught by herself to teach children martial arts before going to the battlefield, but the last one was the one she remembered most deeply.

Mu Xiao will never forget the scene she saw when she led the army to kill all the rebels who stood in the way and returned to the mountain that was burned by the fire.

The thin child who had never learned how to swing a knife before, so he always cowered when facing her, held the training wooden knife she carved for the children in his hand and stood in front of the camp.

All the older and younger children around the child were dead, and he blocked the only way to the camp, mechanically slashing and killing the rebels who came like a wave.

Although his movement of swinging the knife was still deformed due to his lack of stature, no one was able to pass through the small figure and head to the camp that was almost burned to ashes by the mountain fire.

Mu Xiao will never forget the last words she heard from him, the words that made her bone marrow painful.

"Aunt Mu Xiao, I have also learned the saber technique you taught me, so you don't have to worry anymore.

Everyone let me tell you, don't cry because of us, or we will be sad. "

Mu Xiao looked at the little figure of the child that collapsed together with the knife engraved by her after she finished speaking, and regret immediately filled her mind.

It would be great if I could come back earlier, it would be great if she was more serious when teaching, and the engraved wooden knife should be sharper.

In that way, can someone survive?
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"Sister Mu Xiao, you are going to cry again, this will make you look ugly."

Wang Chen looked at Mu Xiao who was inexplicably silent, and looked at the remorse on her face, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, which made his eyes turn red.

Wang Chen didn't know what was wrong with him, he always lost his composure when facing Mu Xiao, obviously they should have met only yesterday.

Even if he had heard about Mu Xiao's life experience from Huo Shu before, and felt guilty and pity for her, he shouldn't lose his composure frequently like this.

"Cut... Put this book of yours away by yourself. I have already cleaned up all the dirty things that can be cleaned up for you."

"As for the remaining things about the origin of certain kinds of emotions, you will need them in the future. It has something to do with treating your illness."

"But you must remember one thing, as long as you don't admit your desires, the so-called increased desires will be nothing."

Mu Xiao was awakened by Wang Chen's words, her pretty face flushed, and then she gave a habitual "cut", and then messed up Wang Chen's short black hair, expressing her disdain for his words.

In the end, she still felt unsafe, so she picked up the record book on the blanket on the floor, put it on Wang Chen's head, and talked about the follow-up.

Wang Chen blinked his big eyes, and looked at the Wuhun whose bloodstains had almost disappeared with some surprise.

It's only been done in half a day, isn't it too much?
But then Wang Chen looked at the record book that was out of control, and found something that made his head hurt.

Mu Xiao didn't get rid of the ban left by Mu En, but solidified it!
In other words, in order not to affect his sanity, Wang Chen still can't use this martial soul, and it will even take longer to recover.

"Sister Mu Xiao, you said that you have learned the inheritance of the blood cultivator, can you teach it to everyone?"

Wang Chen suddenly remembered the most important point, and suddenly looked at the girl who was close at hand.

Before, Mu Xiao said she had already learned it, so she won't be as fooled as her teacher again, right?
Mu Xiao looked at Wang Chen, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile as expected, and asked softly with a smile, "Are you willing to spread the word?"

She knew that Wang Chen would not be as selfish and kind-hearted as those picky trash.

"Of course, if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have worked so hard to keep this thing."

Wang Chen was quite excited and said that he understood what Mu Xiao meant, and it was done! ?
Mu Xiao squinted slightly, smiling, and looked at Wang Chen more tenderly, and finally nodded to indicate that this bag was on her.

With the end of this topic, the two suddenly didn't know what to say, so they could only quiet down.

Hearing the chirping of birds and the white horse Xiaochu who was kicking the ball back and forth not far away, Wang Chen suddenly felt his heart beating slowly for some reason.

Wang Chen didn't dare to turn his head back, he had already realized how close he was to Mu Xiao.

It was so close... the girl's warm breath could be felt on the neck, and there were a few black hairs on the hands that were let out of the quilt were blown by the breeze.

This state seems to be a little bit ambiguous?

Wang Chen mobilized his 33-year-old brain to think about the answer to this question.

Mu Xiao seemed to have noticed something. She casually glanced at Wang Chen who was deep in thought, her beautiful face blushed imperceptibly, and then she casually yelled at Xiao Chu who was playing football not far away.

"Xiao Chu, stop playing, bring him over and kill him."

As Mu Xiao expected, Wang Chen's attention was diverted. He stared at the "ball" kicked by Xiao Chu, with a very strange and complicated expression on his face.

This is especially true when you see the "lifelike" dynamic facial expressions on the "ball" and the mouth that keeps opening and closing.

"The prototype of this "ball" is that evil pen surnamed Li?" Wang Chen just had this idea, when he saw Xiao Chu galloping over, leaping high, and crushing his ball with one kick.

It exploded.

exploded.

The.

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Wang Chen swallowed his saliva, and looked at Mu Xiao's beautiful side face in shock. Is this really that bastard Li?
"Wang Chen, let's take a lunch break and leave here until you recover your ability to walk. Walk back slowly while waiting for you to recover your basic ability to survive independently."

Wang Chen looked at Mu Xiao who was looking sad, and nodded silently. He didn't know what to say to the girl in this state, so he could only lie down quietly and covered his head with the thin blanket.

As long as I can't see anything, I don't feel overstepped, what a little genius I am.

What Wang Chen didn't see was the soft and gentle smile on Mu Xiaomei's super-glamorous face. For girls, some things can be learned by themselves.

That's why Zhang's mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is.

"Good afternoon, Wang Chen."

When Wang Chen heard this, there was no movement, he was already asleep!
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PS: I originally wanted to write a dramatic lore, but later I deleted the text and changed it. Compared with that, this kind of calm ending is more in line with my wishes.

It's almost on the shelves, everyone remember to make a first order when the time comes.

　People in the writer group said that as long as you lay out a few more important characters who have a great connection with the protagonist, and then cut them off, you can make you lively.

　　Is it like this?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)