On the spacious official road, a carriage sped away, carrying a cloud of dust and smoke.

Ning Jie and Mu Qingxue were sitting in the carriage. Ning Jie felt a bit overwhelmed by the journey for several days. After all, the space in the carriage is relatively small, and there is no way to sit in it for a long time. Stretch your body.

But the good thing is that during this period of time, he has completely refined the original fragments of luck that he took from Gao Junran's body, and integrated them with his own luck, allowing him to get a higher blessing of luck .

And not only that, after successfully refining this first piece of luck, he also faintly felt the breath of other original pieces of luck.

It seems that these fragments are inextricably linked, but maybe the distance is too far, and the breath is strong or weak.

Besides, what made Ning Jie feel very gratified was that, perhaps because of the time spent together, Mu Qingxue's attitude towards him was not as indifferent as before, and sometimes she would even smile in agreement.

For Ning Jie, this is definitely a very good sign.

To deal with such a high-cold saint, one must not be too hasty. It is very rare to make a little distance from her every day. Ning Jie believes that according to this progress, in the near future, it may be possible to have a negative distance with Mu Qingxue. possible.

This made Ning Jie often fantasize, and it was hard to imagine the appearance of the cold and cold saintess having fun at her knees...

"Jie Jie..."

Ning Jie couldn't help but laugh out loud as he couldn't help but think of that dreamy picture again.

Mu Qingxue, who was looking at the scenery outside the carriage window, also heard Ning Jie's wanton laughter, so she involuntarily looked back at Ning Jie.

"He... what is he thinking..."

Looking at the smile on Ning Jie's face, Mu Qingxue was full of thoughts.

For some reason, he and she always felt that Ning Jie's smile was inexplicably wanton and obscene, which made her feel a bad premonition.

But as the saint of the Immortal Mountain, she is extremely pure and has not had too many interactions with other men. Even if it is with Ning Jie, at most it is just holding hands in the previous life. As for the more intimate matters between men and women, she is completely indifferent. If you don't understand, you naturally don't know what Ning Jie is thinking.

Ning Jie also noticed Mu Qingxue's gaze at this moment, quickly put away that presumptuous smile, pretended to change the subject and asked Lao Liu who was driving the carriage:

"Where is the front? Let's rest."

Lao Liu hurriedly took out "Great Xia Geography" from his bosom, flipped through it and replied respectfully:

"We're almost in Youzhou."

"Ah."

Ning Jie nodded in response, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

After about an hour, Ning Jie, who was in deep sleep, suddenly heard noises in his ears, and after slowly opening his eyes, the voice of the sixth child came from his ears:

"Boss, we're in Youzhou City!"

"Well, let's find a place to rest."

South City Inn.

The three of them sat around the high-quality pear blossom wood table. The exhaustion of the boats and cars for the past few days made them feel a little tired. As soon as the delicious food was served, the sixth child couldn't wait to reach out to grab the food from the plate.

Seeing this, Ning Jie snorted softly, and Lao Liu withdrew his hand in an instant, picking up the chopsticks only used by humans with some reluctance.

Looking at this table of delicious food, although Ning Jie was a little greedy, he still gently picked up a piece of tender mutton and put it into Mu Qingxue's bowl, and said with great concern:

"The mutton in the frontier is very good, try it."

Mu Qingxue raised her head and looked at Ning Jie with her beautiful eyes. She didn't say anything, she just nodded obediently, but from the ups and downs of her chest, she could see the intense inner activities.

It was noon, and the sun was shining all over the earth, but the weather in this borderland was not hot.

The gentle breeze blows ripples on the surface of the lake.

When the few people were full of wine and food, they suddenly heard a loud noise coming from downstairs in the restaurant. Out of curiosity, Ning Jie lowered his head to follow the sound.

I saw that among the crowd on the first floor, the man in Tsing Yi was arguing with others. Ning Jie didn’t take it seriously. It surprised him a little.

Seeing that the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be having a heated dispute with others, he suddenly stood on the chair and shouted:

"Do you know who I am?"

The crowd shook their heads.

The man in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, held his head high, and said loudly with a proud face:

"Ignorance! Listen carefully, I am the martial leader of this year's Tianxia Hui, the holy son of Miaoyinzong, and the great disciple of Jiujianxian Qiuyuebai - Ning Jie!"

Ps:

(I'm at work, so I can only take the time to update.

In addition, we are planning to speed up the plot, everyone hopes to ask for opinions on Si Luo or Mu Qingxue first. )

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