Chapter 21: How is the demon made

Chapter 21 How the Demon Girl is Made
It was an appointment with Xue Qingqiu to visit Xiahoudi in the evening. Xue Mu had stayed in Xue Qingqiu's house for too long and it was inconvenient to stay, so he left to rest in his bamboo building.
Yue Xiaochan walked with him side by side, Xue Qingqiu stood upstairs, silently looking at the back of the two walking side by side, this time he did not stop anything.
Because she already knew exactly what Xue Mu was. He may have the of men, but he has his own strategy and calm enough. He knows what he can do and what he cannot do, and he will never touch Ni Lin lightly.
Yue Xiaochan's current affair is just a Ni Lin.
Yue Xiaochan himself knew very well, and Xue Mu knew very well, there was basically no need to worry about this matter.
But thinking of what Xue Mu meant to him, Xue Qingqiu was a little funny. He was really a bold man. He even scratched her itch. It was neither a smile nor a anger.
The words she had teased Xue Mu before were very tangible--she had accomplished her magical skills, and she had no worries about Yue Xiaochan. In other words, she could really find a man. It's just that, including herself and the whole family, no one had ever thought about it before, and Xue Mu's covetousness provoked her.
Regardless of Xue Mu, at least he could really find a suitable man.
People who are in harmony, have enough strength, can help themselves, and are reliable enough.
It's a pity, such a person... basically does not exist.
Apart from other things, just the first... Is there any normal person who can agree with a notorious demon queen? Even if there is, it is only possible to be a member of the Demon Dao. To be honest, although he is a Demon Dao, Xue Qingqiu still knows that the character of the Demon Dao can hardly be trusted. It is really combined, and maybe it will bring destruction to the Xingyue Sect. Disaster, leaving endless regret.
This is also Xue Qingqiu's view that once emotional is often the key factor of tragedy, there is almost no man who meets the requirements. Once emotional, either loves and kills each other, or changes in the sect. There is no third possibility.
Thinking like this, Xue Mu's leaving back came into view again. Is this the third possibility?
Xue Qingqiu stared for a long while, smiled slightly, and shook his head again. too weak……
To put it bluntly, he can't even break his own membrane.
Such a weak man, even if his wisdom is as deep as a sea, will be admired by her at most.
Forget it, most of the sect masters of the past dying of their lives alone, perhaps they can only repeat this path, this is fate, why bother? Xue Qingqiu turned around indifferently and sat cross-legged on the collapsed ground. With her iron mind, these mixed thoughts were easily expelled, and soon entered the ethereal.
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Yue Xiaochan and Xue Mu strolled in the bamboo forest again.
The bamboo shadows are still the same, and the wind is warm, but the atmosphere when the two came here is no longer found.
It seemed that a long time had passed in the trance, but in fact, both of them knew that it was just a morning.
"uncle……"
Yue Xiaochan still called it that way, and it seemed that the more he shouted, the smoother he spoke. Xue Mu didn't refute it anymore, but just said "um".
Yue Xiaochan kicked the broken leaves on the ground at will: "You didn't come from the Hehuan Sect, right?"
Xue Mu was taken aback: "Why do you say that?"
Yue Xiaochan smiled and said, "Pay attention to the sensuality of the skin, not from the affection in the heart. The most typical feature of the Hehuan Sect is this. If you say that you are a member of the Hehuan Sect, I will not be surprised at all."
Having said that, Yue Xiaochan’s tone is still very casual. Obviously he didn’t really treat Xue Mu as an acacia sect. It was just a kind of... closer to You Yu. The point of this remark is just to blame Xue Mu for not being moved by her. , But almost trapped her in.
"Ordinary people and common people are just like this, how can Hehuanzong be like this?" Xue Mu shook his head and said: "Before I knew you, I didn't even know what Hehuanzong was."
Yue Xiaochan muttered: "Then where did you... come from?"
This is a topic I asked when I first saw it, but Xue Mu vaguely went over it, and Yue Xiaochan didn't try to be true. Now that the old things are brought up again, it is not because of doubts about identity, but because of this man who broke his normal rhythm and wants to understand more.
Xue Mu raised his head and looked at the bamboo leaves above, before he said for a long time: "Just consider me to be from heaven."
Yue Xiaochan smiled: "Can I understand that God sent you to help Yu Gong?"
Xue Mu shook his head and said, "I think there are so many things I can do in this world. Helping the revival of Xingyue Sect is just the starting point."
"A wild heart." Yue Xiaochan shaved his face: "Uncle doesn't know anything about this world."
Xue Mu smiled and said, "You can tell me."
Yue Xiaochan thought for a while, and said seriously: "In fact, my uncle appeared at the right time. Thousands of years ago, a hundred schools of thought were contending, and the world was in chaos. It is really force that decides everything. No matter how smart you are, you can't stand other people at all times. The world is extinct. Although it is still Chongwu, after all, it is the year of Chengping. Uncle's full of ideas like this is very useful...Well, at least it works well for hooking up girls. This niece is not nearly as good. Are you attracted? If it weren't for the master to stop it in time, and the uncle's strikes while it was hot, he might have knocked me off? Oh, that's really bad..."
Xue Mu had been listening very carefully, and he was saying something like that, but in the end the conversation changed and the taste completely changed. He almost staggered when he heard it, and said in embarrassment, "I can be serious. Huh?"
Having said that, the two had already left the bamboo forest, and Xue Mu's own small bamboo building was vaguely visible. Yue Xiaochan stopped and said with a smile: "Serious? The situation in the world is now more complicated than ever. My niece is still young, and the seriousness is unclear. It's our omnipotent uncle who slowly understands it. Or...and Master slowly discuss it?"
Xue Mu twitched in his heart and looked at her seriously. He felt that Yue Xiaochan's words had other meanings.
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Uncle, so what are you doing smart?" Yue Xiaochan sighed and smiled: "My niece has decided to leave Jingshi as soon as Master Qiye comes out. But not so soon, before leaving, I still hope this The two days of tossing about the Baihuayuan matter succeeded, isn't there a beginning and an end? So these days, I still have to ask Uncle's clever plans."
Xue Mu pursed his lips and said nothing.
Yue Xiaochan raised his head and looked at each other, still smiling and groaning, his eyes floated, hiding all his thoughts, and he couldn't tell at all.
For a long time, Xue Mu sighed, "Where are we going?"
"South, go to collect debts." Yue Xiaochan said leisurely: "It's time for the world to spread the name of my Yue Xiaochan's demon girl. Ten years of hard training, isn't it just to become famous once and to shock the world? I can't let Master carry everything alone. …Actually, she is also very tired....Um...It would be nice if a man loves her..."
Xue Mu didn't know how to answer for a long time.
After a mere half day, this little girl is a little different. If she was just a smart little girl who was easy to see through her mind before, then Yue Xiaochan at this time has the intention of disturbing all living beings, and her mind is unpredictable. , Evil and weird.
Their martial arts are really strange, a mere change of mood can make people grow so big.
Yue Xiaochan didn’t wait for Xue Mu’s response, and walked away with his back and hands three times:
If uncle is really interested in my master, take advantage of these two or three years to work harder. Otherwise... if you wait for my niece to grow up and come back. Now, uncle hasn’t done anything yet, you will have a headache then."
In the end, "uncle" finally became "you" again. As the accent of the word fell, her pacing steps suddenly rose, and her snow-white robe floated away, and in a flash, she disappeared into the bamboo forest, as if in an illusion. The fleeting elf.