The heinous crime of time travel

In the dark night, the woman outside the door is like a ghost.

She is obviously not tall and has a slender figure, but it seems that the outside world is extended by her. When the door is opened, she suddenly rushes towards her.

Half of her face was covered, her expression was stern, and she was wearing a long sword of more than four feet around her waist. Her eyes passed Mu Yunshen and fell directly on Xiao Yao who was behind him.

"...Mother?" Xiao Yao swallowed, his voice seemed to be stuck, and it stuck in his throat.

When he just uttered this word, he was still behind Mu Yunshen, and the lingering sound had already retreated to the corner of the wall, and then the too long sword passed through his head, Mu Yunshen just blinked, and the temple was already Turned upside down.

Some people pay attention to manners when fighting, but Xiao Yao is different. He mainly focuses on being in a state of embarrassment, supplemented by running around. All his actions are forced out of helplessness, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't lose face first.

Even though Mu Yun is well-informed and well-informed, he never thought that there is such a cruel woman in this world who would kill her own son. If it wasn't for Xiao Yao's thick hair, she would be shaved and become a monk sooner or later.

And Mu Yunshen didn't want to spoil the monk's cleansing, so he kidnapped the monk to bed.

That side looked dangerous, Xiao Yao swiped close to the edge of the sword in almost every move.And the four-foot sword body is too long, which sometimes makes the dexterous sword style difficult to turn around.

Mu Yunshen originally thought that this woman's strength was nothing more than this, but instead, she saw that she turned the sword into a spear, and the cutting and wiping could smoothly turn into picks and stabs. Xiao Yao jumped far away, and she didn't chase after her , Slashing it with a thunderous knife technique - it's really like carrying a weapon rack.

"It's not bad, it hasn't been deserted." The dusty woman finally stood still, the tip of the sword condensed a little light, and slid down, as if dripping down, and then faded away and disappeared.

Disappearing together with the burst of light, there was also a wave of spirit in her body.She turned around and, out of politeness, gave Mu Yunshen a light look.

The highest praise Xiao Yao ever received from his mother in his life was the "average" seven or eight years ago, so suddenly he thought he had misheard, and he said "Hey?" stupidly.

He stood there with a stick, unable to recover for a long time, but Mu Yunshen had already saluted, after all, she was Xiao Yao's mother, so she couldn't be too repulsed, Mu Yunshen thought about it and said, "Auntie..."

"Wang Shixue...or Mrs. Xiao, choose the one you like." Her sizing eyes were rather perfunctory, and she probably didn't even see what Mu Yunshen looked like, "I don't know you well."

"...Mother..." Xiao Yao quickly went up to grab her, knowing that Wang Shixue hated him the most in his life, he still said in a soft voice, "He is Mu Yunshen, the one from the Weiyuan Escort... who has grown up. "

It was only then that Wang Shixue was willing to give Mu Yunshen a good look, and nodded reluctantly, "Mr.

Immediately, Xiao Yao's hand holding her cuff was flicked away warningly, the mother and child seemed to be close to each other, Xiao Yao didn't mind, first went to grab Mu Yunshen, and then respectfully came to invite Wang Shi Snow.

"It's cold outside, you go to the brazier and sit, I closed the door."

Xiao Yao knew since he was a child that his mother was very afraid that only three parts of her heart would be warm, so she took out all of it and kept it with his father, so that he was worse than the ones she picked up.

To be flattering is a punch, to be stubborn is to kick, and you can attack even if you stand without speaking. If you can't avoid it, your muscles and bones will hurt for a day, and if you hide it completely, you won't be able to get a good word. You have to worry about it all the time.

If he is serious about worshiping a master and knows how to hurt others, at least he can sleep peacefully at night. Xiao Yao only knows what sleeping means because he is far away from his mother.

"Ah..." Xiao Yao's hand was stuck on the cold door frame, his eyebrows and eyes were twisted together, the two big Buddhas in the room looked at each other silently through the brazier, it was really not as lively as outside.

"You... how old are you this year?" Wang Shixue sat upright, with her sword resting on her knees, her eyes closed, and there was a sternness in her voice. Squeezing out some tenderness, he said, "How is home?"

"I am six years older than Mr. Xiao," Mu Yunshen replied, "The Weiyuan Escort Bureau has long since fallen."

The two of them really have nothing to say, and their impressions are not very good.

In Wang Shixue's heart, a powerless person like Mu Yunshen is like a porcelain doll, who can be blown away if she makes a loud voice, and she is really not a sympathetic person.

What's more, she is more or less an elder, there is no need to please anyone alone, even though this child Xiao Gusheng often talks about it.

"Auntie, can you borrow your sword for a look?" Mu Yunshen stirred up the fire in the basin, and he didn't care about the robbing just now, and he still insisted on his opinion.

Never had a young man dared to be so arrogant in front of her.

Wang Shixue may have been irritated by her spineless son, or it may be because of Xiao Gusheng's nagging all the year round, she actually admired the young man, she nodded, and handed the unpretentious sword to Mu cloud deep.

"..." Thinking of his hand that was swollen after just touching it when he was a child, Xiao Yao was a little bit aggrieved.

"It's so light..." As soon as Mu Yunshen took it, he sighed inwardly, even he could easily lift it up, the scabbard seemed to be filled with cotton wool.

It is not good for a weapon to be heavy, it is easy to consume energy, and it needs deep internal strength as a foundation, but it is also not good if it is light... This is the same reason that it is difficult to throw a weight and a feather.

"Do you know sword?" Wang Shixue asked.

"A little bit... I saw the peony you left behind in Taikoo City before, and I just thought..."

His hand brushed over the hilt of the sword, as if he was very interested in the strange pattern engraved on it, and then there was a "clank", the spring in the sheath popped out, and there was a slight resistance, Mu Yunshen could only pull out the sword an inch, and the rest The image is stuck.

There is a small gap in this inch alone, which is really ominous for a weapon.

If peony is criticized for its coquettishness, then at least it is sharp and easy to handle, and it can be used against a hundred, but Wang Shixue's sword is a lunatic, and it trips with its master everywhere, as if pushing to death.

"Miss Chu took out the sword?" Wang Shixue frowned, and her sharp eyes moved to Xiao Yao, "Where is it now?"

"In the carriage... I have it." Xiao Yao murmured.

He and his mother's five elements are incompatible, and they can't talk next to each other, and his bold sitting posture has also been restrained a lot. Now it can be seen that Xiao Yao is also a decent son.

Wang Shixue's knife-like gaze came over, Xiao Yao quickly shrank his head, and he didn't make any excuses.

"Forget it, just take it." Wang Shixue compromised once in a century, "This sword is dangerous. If you can't control it, you can return it."

"Yes." Xiao Yao solemnly replied.

"..." After a while of silence, Wang Shixue hesitated to speak, she seldom spoke politely to Xiao Yao, so that she forgot how to be polite.

When they fought just now, she found that Xiao Yao was injured, but the child was stubborn, and she was always unwilling to listen to what she said, so that she developed such a temper.After all, Wang Shixue couldn't ask, and finally said dryly, "When the court came, why didn't you stop your father?"

"I can't stop you. When Dad pushed you away at the beginning, he just didn't want people to stop you." Xiao Yao was still sitting upright, his whole body was tense, and he couldn't even relax his face, looking very bitter, " He also asked me to tell you...don't be impulsive, otherwise..."

"What?" Wang Shixue sneered, "He still wants to threaten me?"

"Father said... he can die for you to see." Xiao Yao said concisely.

In fact, Xiao Gusheng kicked him out of the house, and before tying him up, he talked about a lot of truths in a mess. Although Xiao Yao was willing to listen, he heard it scattered, let alone memorized it. In short, one sentence is highly summarized.With Wang Shixue's personality, if he chanted everything, he would have to be interrupted midway.

"He!" Wang Shixue was furious, and the fire in the copper basin couldn't withstand being extinguished suddenly, and it was only rekindled the next moment.

"Mother!" Fortunately, Xiao Yao was blocked by Mu Yunshen, but the latter's lips were still pale and his face was a bit ugly.

"He doesn't have martial arts, he will get hurt."

"Sorry." Wang Shixue looked indifferent, but in fact she has a hot temper. She was not afraid of anyone before, but now she has to worry about Mu Yunshen.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Yunshen handed the sword to her again, and wiped the fine sweat from his brow with his hand. He was always unwilling to show weakness in front of others, so the movement of wiping the sweat was hardly noticeable.

Being so reserved and self-respecting, he and Xiao Yao are people from two worlds.

Wang Shixue looked at her, and sighed, she was unkind, and she got better until she met Xiao Gusheng. Although she was alive and well before, without Xiao Gusheng, she always lacked a kind of life.

——At least, no one will make her angry and ask her to swallow her anger, who would dare?

"Forget it, let him go." For a person like Wang Shixue, she learned to be accommodating from Xiao Gusheng, the fire light flickered on her face, Xiao Yao's eyes were very similar to hers, big and round, no matter how you looked at it, it was obvious Very young, she closed her eyes for a moment, beckoned to Xiao Yao, "Come here."

Xiao Yao broke his skills in an instant, he turned his head and looked at Mu Yunshen pleadingly, "Mother... Mr. Mu is not an outsider, so what can't you say in front of him?"

"What he can't listen to." Wang Shixue was merciless, and Xiao Yao couldn't come over, so she reached out to grab him, grabbing the back of his neck like she did when she was a child.

But Xiao Yao has only been away from her for three or four months, and his lightness kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds. He lowered his body and gave way to her. Wang Shixue was stunned, her empty hand was still in the air... She really didn't know her son very well.

Because of this subconscious dodge, the atmosphere was very tense, Xiao Yao said "Eh..." and said, "Mother, Mr. Mu and I have no distinction between each other, even if you keep it from him, I will tell you in a blink of an eye."

How powerful Wang Shixue is, he can clearly tell you about the fists and kicks that Xiao Yao has received - he can't do three moves by himself.

This is the conclusion reached a year ago. At that time, Xiao Yao broke two ribs, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was a bump on his head. He barely blocked the first two moves. Stay alive.

"The two of you don't know each other?" Wang Shixue missed the point, and a trace of surprise appeared on her face, which was careless.