Chapter 35: Mu Jianli

Chapter 35 Mu Jianli
The two walked slowly out side by side, leaving the bamboo forest of Baihuayuan, and stepping on the avenue of the capital again.
The surrounding area is still prosperous, the hawkers yelling slowly, and there are people fighting not far away.
In fact, after only three days in this world, nothing has changed, but why does it feel like a long time?
Yue Xiaochan smiled sweetly: "Xue Mu..."
It wasn't actually an "uncle", Xue Mu was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"
Yue Xiaochan didn't care, and asked casually: "Do you think time is weird? Sometimes it flashes by, and you don't know what you were doing in those years. But sometimes there are so many things in every moment. I’m thinking about many, many ideas, but I want to talk about it, but I don’t know how to say it."
It seems that he wanted to go together, Xue Mu sighed, "Yes. I always feel that these three days are a long, long time."
Yue Xiaochan said casually: "How long do you think it takes to remember a person?"
Xue Mu thought for a while, then replied in a low voice, "Perhaps just one glance."
Yue Xiaochan continued to ask: "How long does it take to forget someone?"
Xue Mu remained silent.
"So this time, it's so weird." Yue Xiaochan turned his head and glanced at him, with the same smile on his face: "It's like remembering only one glance, but forgetting it takes a lifetime."
Xue Mu felt a shock in his heart, and a thousand words choked in his throat, but he couldn't pronounce half a syllable.
Yue Xiaochan said nonchalantly: "Don't be so silent, you always want to keep a distance from Xiaochan. Isn't that uncle and nephew?"
Xue Mu could only say: "These words are meaningful, and I don't know how to respond for a while."
"Uncle is not such a dull and speechless person." Yue Xiaochan suddenly used "Uncle" again, and said with a smile: "This kind of nerd is not like that, just like who...look."
Xue Mu followed her finger and turned to look.
A 17 or 18-year-old girl in white, with a long sword on her back, thin and beautiful, walked slowly into the city gate step by step. The white clothes are only woven of coarse cloth, washed rough and worn with patches, and the sandals under my feet have holes in them. They look very shabby and look like a typical ascetic monk, but no one dares to discriminate against her at all, on the contrary it is solemn. Hold your breath.
Because she was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with determination between the phoenix eyes, the sword intent of rushing into the sky was accompanied by the determined steps, which diverged sharply and cut the faces of passers-by with pain. In front of that fierce sword intent, all the shabby simplicity seemed so insignificant that even the most gorgeous decoration could not be compared.
Xue Mu really understands at this moment, why Xue Qingqiu's masterful cultivation base also said that she could not protect his thoroughness.
This overwhelming sword intent almost penetrated into the bone marrow, which was the result of the five success forces being suppressed by the formation. He had no doubt that the young girl outside could make herself full of holes with just one look, and the gods could not protect her.
Yue Xiaochan said in a loud voice: "She actually came to the capital too... Is Wanli worshipping the sword just passing by, or is she coming to find the trouble of the uniform incident..."
Xue Mu looked cautious: "Who is she?"
"Mu Jianli, the leader of the Ten Genius Qianlong Masters, asked Jianzong and even the most outstanding disciples of the entire Zhengdao generation, the genius who is most likely to use the sword to join the Dao."
"It turns out that she is Mu Jianli." Xue Mu remembered Qianqian's dress the day before yesterday. It was exactly the same as this one, but this kind of sword intent, let alone Qianqian, was difficult to imitate no matter who came.
Seeing Xue Mu's cautious look, Yue Xiaochan smiled: "Don't be so nervous, Mu Jianli has not achieved the swordsmanship, and he will return to the basics when he is really trained. He will not be like a swordman."
Xue Mu couldn't help asking: "Can you beat her?"
Yue Xiaochan looked up and thought for a while: "I definitely couldn't beat it two days ago, but I can't tell now."
"Uh?"
"From the moment someone changed from Xue Mu to uncle, Xiaochan returned to spirituality, successfully broke through the barriers, and became the youngest master of transformation in the history of the world." Yue Xiaochan said leisurely: "Mu Jianli is not young. Fang Seventeen, no matter how genius, the cultivation base is no more than a small level above me. I am not afraid of her at this difference in cultivation level. Even if I can't beat it, she will leave her unforgettable memories."
Xue Mu half-opened his mouth and looked at Yue Xiaochan sideways, shocked in his heart. Since the history of the world... what is the concept of Nima?
It's no wonder that Xue Qingqiu was so nervous at that time. If Xiaochan's martial arts hopes were really broken, it would really be a hundred deaths, and it would be light to be chopped into flesh.
It can be imagined that Xiaochan himself was the catalyst for this advanced process, and witnessed the whole process, he really didn't know what his emotions were.
"Speaking of this, the uncle has done a lot, how? What's the taste?" Yue Xiaochan was also asking this question, laughing sweetly with two dimples.
Xue Mu suffocated a sentence for a long time: "Is the thigh missing pendant? He will call six six six."
"?" Yue Xiaochan didn't understand this kind of stalk, but he also knew that he was hiding his mind with a joke, and he didn't force it, so he smiled and said: "Master is the real thigh, you can hug it."
As they spoke, the two and Mu Jianli passed by.
Mu Jianli suddenly stood still and whispered: "This younger sister has turned into a soul with five aggregates at a young age, and there is no one in the world. Seeing that the moon is hidden by the stars, and the night is misty, could it be the Young Master Yue of the Star Moon Sect? "
"Huh?" Yue Xiaochan didn't turn his head back: "Sister Mu walks slowly. There is a weapon shop ten meters in front of you. There are many swords in it. You can pay a homage quickly, and you will realize the skill if you can. The little girl still has important things. Find my sister for tea."
While talking, he dragged Xue Mu out of the city and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mu Jianli stood there for a while, frowning her eyebrows, and muttering to herself in a low voice: "Weird... I thought that the sword heart was self-reliant, but it moved quickly. I was happy to see a strong enemy. I can tell it carefully, but it was actually aimed at her. The man next to him... that man clearly has no cultivation... why is this?"
Standing still for a while, seemingly unable to understand, shook his head and moved on.
Over there, Yue Xiaochan dragged Xue Mu out of the city. He didn't fall down until he was outside the range of the formation. He turned his head and looked at Xue Mu with a smile: "Your practice should be on the agenda, it's really too weak."
Xue Mu said with an "um": "I will start practicing when I go back, otherwise I really feel that I won't survive for a few days. If she was stabbed with a sword just now, you probably won't be able to protect me."
Yue Xiaochan smiled and said: "Do you think I'm talking about security issues? No, no, no."
"what is that?"
"Master's physical practice has reached the limit of a mortal, and she has no weakness. To you, Master is like a stone girl. You can't even break her body. Your long-cherished wish is hard to fulfill."
"..." Knowing that their Xingyue Sect regarded these issues as normal academics, they talked casually. On the contrary, Xue Mu, who came from modern times, was said to be embarrassed and said, "I don't have any long-cherished wishes..."
"No?" Yue Xiaochan glanced at him charmingly: "Then what is the story of Qing'er and Xiaomu?"
"Ah... it's actually nothing."
Yue Xiaochan didn't be true to him, turned his head and looked at the road ahead, and said leisurely: "I want a story too, and the kind of heroine I want to be very charming."
Xue Mu twitched his mouth: "Children are not suitable."
"Really?" Yue Xiaochan smiled again, his smile was extremely coquettish, with indescribable irony: "Then what is your hand holding at this moment?"
Xue Mu's heart jumped, only to realize that since being pulled out of the city by her, he had been holding her little hand from beginning to end, and he hadn't let go for a moment.