Chapter 126

Mu Jianli had a dream.

That is the image from childhood to adulthood.

As long as she can remember, she has been asking about Jianzong. Since she was a child, she didn't like to talk. Watching other children laughing and laughing, she just held the sword and watched every line with concentration.

Others say that this is born only with the sword.

The snow-capped mountains, the icy wind piercing the bone, the sword energy is like frost, there are indifferent faces everywhere, and the sky is filled with swords of various colors. Holding the iron sword, the little girl hesitated in the ice and snow.

Sword-seeking Zong's clothing was as white as snow and as cold as a sword. In fact, it was very beautiful when it was just put on, and Swordsmanship Sect is not poor, and every year it distributes new clothes for each season to its disciples, and the teachers and sisters are very happy every time they arrive, but Mu Jianli doesn't care.

Because it's useless to care about it... She held a sword, and when she was a child, she stabbed fish against the current under the ice, killed eagles and falcons in the sky, and slaughtered bears and tigers in the forest. In Sword Mark Hall. Every day, with scars all over his body and tattered white clothes, he returned to the wooden house firmly but slowly, and continued to practice cross-legged.

New clothes wear out in a day, so why care?

When he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he was handsome and handsome, his skin was white as snow, and he was tall and handsome. Many senior brothers had the heart of Mu Shaoai, and even the senior brothers in the inner sect showed their intention to pursue him. Mu Jianli has never paid any attention to him, it's not that she is arrogant, but she really doesn't have the slightest interest in it. Her only interest is the sword, and she will be interested in responding to anyone who asks her to talk about swords.

At first, many people got close to her by discussing kendo, but later they all found that no matter how you try to divert to other topics, it is useless, and this Mu Shimei has nothing else in her mind at all... No After a while, the people who came to her to discuss kendo disappeared.

Fortunately, Sword-seeking Sect is a rather special sect. Although not everyone in the sect is as temperamental as hers, it is indeed not uncommon. The most typical one is Sect Master Lin Wuya who came to the throne a few years ago. This is the case from top to bottom, the suzerain is like this, and more people below are like this. Mu Jianli's demeanor did not get too much disgust. It is nothing more than that the brothers and sisters are gradually alienating from her, and they are too lazy to touch her cold face. So she became a loner.

As for the high-ranking disciples trying to bully the junior sisters of the outer sect, the chances of it happening in the orthodox sects like Jianjian Sect are really not high, they are not demon sects. Even if someone has the heart, under Mu Jianli's cold and sharp eyes, they will often retreat.

Jian Leng, Tian Han, rough clothes, straw shoes, alone, with only a sword in his arms. Mu Jianli gradually felt that she was a sword.

Until she stood out in the Zongmen Grand Competition and Lin Wuya personally accepted her as the only direct successor, her identity has changed drastically, and she has a great possibility of becoming the next suzerain. At this time, the responsibility of the Zongmen was overwhelming, and she began to be a little more human, because she was actually very smart, knowing that she was only holding a sword, and she didn't even remember the faces of her seniors. She was ashamed of the Zongmen's responsibilities of.

After walking in the rivers and lakes, she has improved a lot, and her human flavor has increased with the turbulence of the world. Even if she still doesn't know how to be a human being in the eyes of others, to her, she really looks like a human being.

In fact, most of the geniuses of Swordsmanship Sect grew up in this way, making swords first, and then being human. Lin Wuya is like this, and so is Mu Jianli.

If Lin Wuya met Xue Qingqiu, Mu Jianli knew that he might also meet such a person sooner or later.

There was a sudden break in the picture in the dream, and something happened in the middle. Mu Jianli suddenly felt that she had gone from the windy and windy Sword-seeking School to a warm and pleasant place... The skin seemed to be soaked in warm water, comfortable and warm, fighting My tiredness is soothed in the water, and the warmth penetrates into my heart from the outside.

My heart was also warm and lazy, as if spring had come, seeing animals courting for pleasure in the mountains and forests, the girl's heart felt ashamed at that moment, and then she shivered and forced herself to suppress it. Pressing and pressing, and being lazily washed away, I always feel that there is something attracting me, more and more impulsive, more and more...

She moved unconsciously.

However, I feel that my body has changed a bit. It is no longer a rough fabric, and the skin is sharply stimulated when rubbed. Instead, it is silky and smooth, so comfortable and fragrant, making people more lazy...

There seems to be a man in the dream? She couldn't see her face clearly, but it was also very warm. In this smoky and warm atmosphere, the girl couldn't restrain the most instinctive pull in her heart, she really wanted to get into his arms and lean on his chest.

wrong! A warning sign rose in Mu Jianli's heart! Could it be fornication?

She finally remembered that she had indeed been poisoned by obscenity before, but it seemed that someone had cured the poison?

Was it solved by doing that? No no, someone gave me the antidote. I remember he had a nice smile... That's... Xue Mu?

The timeline in the dream and reality finally matched completely, Mu Jianli woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh? Are you awake?" A man's voice came from beside him: "Qingqing's prediction is not so fast, she said it will take another hour. I think people like you can't use common sense to predict."

Mu Jianli tilted her head slightly, and met the face in the dream, it was really pretty... She didn't answer, but felt her own situation.

The first concern is... that there is nothing wrong with it. Mu Jianli's face became slightly hot, and he thought to himself what's the matter, and he would give priority to whether he was defiled? This shouldn't be the first thing I pay attention to...

You can feel that you are lying on a soft bed, covered with a soft and thin quilt, very comfortable. But the bones in his body are still hurting, and the bone injury is not so easy to recover. But she could feel a trace of the medicinal power working to help her repair the bone meridians. The dirt and blood stickiness in the body have also been washed away, and I can feel the smell of fragrant soap and the lubrication of the skin.

The close fitting is... a silk apron?

Mu Jianli opened his eyes wide and looked down. It's really a bellyband, silk and pink, with mandarin ducks embroidered on it...

Is this what I felt in my dream? No wonder, it turned out to be quite comfortable, much more comfortable than my own coarse clothes.

"you……"

She just opened her mouth, but was interrupted by Xue Mu with a smile: "It's my bodyguards who help you bathe, make medicine and change clothes. I didn't touch anything. They are all women, you know."

What Mu Jianli wanted to say was blocked, and she fell silent.

After a while, he said: "I'm not used to wearing such things... Please bring me my Qiankun bag, I have my own clothes."

Xue Mu said with some amusement: "Is it just not used to it? You don't care if Xue looks through your pink legs and jade arms that are exposed on the outside?"

Mu Jianli said indifferently: "It's a skin, why should you care about it. When I'm unconscious, if you've done everything you want to do, why bother to take a look?"

"Tsk..." Xue Mu said with a smile, "Since it's a skin, let's wear it like this. How can you get used to it? I've never heard someone say that they are not used to eating a normal diet after eating bark and grass roots. Isn't it pretentious?"

Mu Jianli didn't bother with him anymore, she tried to get up, her whole body seemed to be about to split, she groaned in pain, and fell back again.

Xue Mu shook his head and said, "You are more injured than Feng Lieyang, with several bones broken, it's really not easy to survive."

Mu Jianli whispered: "Where is this? How long have I been in a coma?"

"It didn't take long. I brought you back at noon. It's only evening... the end of Shenshi. This is my Xingyuezong's station in Lingguang County. The conditions are not bad. Generally speaking, safety is not a problem. You can rest assured. "

Mu Jianli felt a little weird, how could Xue Mu be so natural? It's like helping a friend. But if I am not mistaken, I am also hostile to him... At the time when the master stabbed him, I was also there. It's more normal to be a prisoner who abuses and humiliates, isn't it?

She finally couldn't help but asked, "Why did you save me and help me heal my injuries?"

Xue Mu blinked his eyes: "If I tell the truth, you may not believe it."

Mu Jianli said seriously: "Please tell me, even if it is absurd, I will try my best to believe it."

"Haha..." Xue Mu was amused by these words, and laughed for a while before saying: "Actually, the reason for saving you is very simple, I just want to see, when a woman like Mu Jianli puts on a beautiful silk dress, wears Famous and expensive hairpin ornaments, washed fragrantly, smiling gently on the incense couch, what kind of scene should it be? Now that the premise has been fulfilled, there is only one last thing left... If you have any intention of repaying, then Smile?"

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