Chapter 120: Jianghu dream

Chapter 120 Dreams of Jianghu
This is called hitting the iron while it is hot. Before Wen Hao and Pu Xiang had time to oppose, they gave the ceremony and gave them no room for remorse.
Did not refuse on the spot, want to regret afterwards? Really when Xue Qingqiu's Star Soul Cloud is beautiful?
When it becomes an affiliated sect under the witness of Lingzhou rivers and lakes, there is no possibility of repentance... So this matter is really settled, and the merger of a sect is in a mere banquet.
The reason was three days later, because Xue Qingqiu said three days of retreat, this kind of ceremony would obviously not work without her. In just three days, people were dispatched to inform the various families in Lingzhou to prepare for the ceremony.
Leaving Kaikou Fulou, Xue Mu didn't go to the Rouge Workshop anymore, and asked Zhuo Qingqing to take the medicated bath and take it back to Fupao.
After immersing himself in the bath bucket, Xue Mu leaned on the rim of the bucket tiredly to think, and went through today's affairs. Wen Hao's frightened attitude shouldn't be a problem... As long as Pu Xiang can really figure out the appropriate anti-counterfeiting measures, he will immediately contact Xiahoudi to make the start of the exchange between the two places.
I believe that Xiahoudi’s eyes can see the huge energy contained here, and he can push it without saying more.
In addition to this matter, I also contacted Li Yingqing, the master of the magic machine, to discuss the production of the phonograph, both of which need to pass Xiahoudi. That being said, I am going to visit An Sifang tomorrow morning. I hope he didn't go to Lingguang County to investigate the missing animals. It should be okay to send this kind of trouble?
In addition, visiting Zhang's family has to be on the agenda, not for a mere ring business. Wen Hao was right. Xue Mu and Zhang Botao set up the so-called cooperative ring business at the time. The real intention was to establish a business line with ZongZheng Dao, so that they can at least stay out of the matter in future disputes. If it can be turned into a natural help Is the best.
Although he is also an unscrupulous profiteer who can't get used to Zongxu Dao, especially modern people who have suffered from it, he has to eat one bite at a time. At present, he has to use the Zong Dao first. If it is not pleasing to the eye, I will talk about it later. ...
It's really tiring to be a counselor, especially for someone like me who has to practice martial arts and conspiracy. I really want to break one person into two. To put it bluntly, he is not a real counselor, and he is far from any ingenious calculations and everything. It is just the use of more advanced thinking mode and vision, at most professional reasons, which leads to some experience in understanding people. In terms of specific calculations, it is actually quite strenuous. I can only force myself to think more and think more thoroughly.
Fortunately, I have become more accustomed to taking medicine now, and it doesn't hurt much. Soaking in the bucket does not cause any loss, but I can close my eyes and rest.
After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Xue Mu said dullly: "Menglan, rub my head for me, it's really bloated."
After waiting for a few seconds without any response, Xue Mu suddenly remembered that Meng Lan was studying piano music with someone in Rouge Workshop. It was Zhuo Qingqing who was taking care of herself taking medicine right now?
He was about to say sorry, but suddenly he felt his two delicate hands press on his temples, slowly kneading.
"Uh..." Xue Mu was a little embarrassed: "I forgot Menglan is not there."
"It's nothing, this is what the guards should do." Zhuo Qingqing's voice was very gentle: "Actually... well, it's okay."
Half-talking about this, Xue Mu was dumbfounded for a while, didn't think much, and subconsciously followed up: "What is it?"
In fact, you just want to wait in bed, and others have nothing to say... Zhuo Qingqing glared at him angrily, and said nothing. But soon his gaze became complicated, and he whispered: "Seriously, by following the son, you will always feel sincere admiration. In this district, between a banquet, you can conquer the Yanyang Sect and end our 13 years of experience. Gratitude...Every time I think about this, Qingqing will feel that the son is not a who has come to help us?"
Xue Mu smiled and said, "I don't dare to take credit for this. The main reason is that the deterrent power of our beauty sect master is too strong. I didn't look at Wen Hao when she heard her name and face was scared."
"But the suzerain did not succeed in conquering people's hearts, so he was not able to formally accept him as a vassal. When the son asked me about Yinzhuang that day, he had already set a strategy to conquer the Yanyang Sect, right? Fu Qingqing is still thinking that the son has nothing to do with it. What's the matter... Using music and Yinzhuang two things to accurately break the things that they value most in their hearts, disturbing the two of them, and they can't even speak out against them. This is the power of the son and the power of force. The extreme outside." Zhuo Qingqing sighed: "Changed Qingqing's position as the son of a sect, with the background of the sect and the role of the city lord, most of it was impossible."
Xue Mu laughed and said: "It doesn't make much sense to say that it sounds good. Qingqing, you are different from others, you have experience in managing affairs, and your vision is better than them. In the future, I will give me more points. My personal knowledge is still a bit difficult. ."
Zhuo Qingqing said softly: "I will try my best."
"By the way, speaking of this wine, I have something to ask you."
"Master, please speak."
"I didn't drink much in the past, but after practicing for so few days, I don't feel much after drinking. Powerful people like you have cultivated to the level of soul. Can you get drunk by drinking?"
Zhuo Qingqing said with a smile: "I don't know if you don't know, there are two types of drinking."
"Huh? Which two?"
"Social wine, and real wine."
Xue Mu laughed loudly: "Understood."
His smile at the moment is really open, it belongs to the kind of comfort that solves puzzles.
Since the journey, he has been exploring all aspects of the world, but because of the short time, the limited contact, and the priorities, so many things are clearly before his eyes.
Such as diet.
When he first arrived, he paid attention to the food in Baihuayuan. At that time, the taste was very good, and the fermented rice was also very distinctive. This matter is not urgent after all, so I put it aside.
In fact, he has always been curious, in a world where the strong are like self-propelled nuclear bombs, can wine really be intoxicating?
If you can’t get drunk, what is the difference between wine and tea?
Zhuo Qingqing told him very simply and clearly that as long as he really wanted to experience the taste of alcohol, he would not be able to resist alcohol. Socializing, that might be like juice.
Xue Mu sighed softly and muttered to himself: "You must find a day to give yourself a holiday, and get drunk."
Zhuo Qingqing was a little surprised: "The son actually has such an idea?"
Xue Mu whispered: "You know what, the dream of the world in my heart since I was a child."
Zhuo Qingqing stopped the massage, without blinking his eyes: "What is it?"
"Walking with swords in the rivers and lakes, Chu waist is slender and light in the palm." Xue Mu laughed: "Some people are fascinated by martial arts, I laughed that they were biased. But Xue Mu, who is now a side subject, can be better? It's a compromise."
Zhuo Qingqing continued to massage her hands, and it took a long time to say: "The son's dream of the world will come true. Qingqing is willing to accompany the son to fight the sword in the world."
In the end, the voice became as thin as a mosquito, Zhuo Qingqing regretted the more she talked, and her face became a little feverish-in the context of Xue Mu's sentence, she said she would accompany him to fight the sword, then his palm is slender. Who should be the waist?
Laughing at others as a vixen in vain, isn't he almost virtuous? The only thing that can convince herself to be better than others is that she really admires Xue Mu, not the purposeful hookup of others.
I don't know what Xue Mu should react. However, there is no answer for a long time. Looking down, Xue Mu has fallen asleep leaning on the edge of the barrel.
Zhuo Qingqing silently helped him up and wiped and hugged him to bed, but he was secretly relieved that he didn't hear it better, so as not to be embarrassed...It is better to be a guard leader, don't think about those who have nothing.