Fire and theft prevention

The Shen Yujian broken into three sections was finally handed over to Huo Taki.

The young man was as depressed as if he was newly married and widowed, holding the three black broken swords, his eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"It was not my intention to destroy him." Huo Wei was as sincere as possible, "I will try my best to compensate."

Gu Xiao couldn't stand Huo Taki's grievance, so he let out a "heh" and said coolly, "Crying again. How old are you?"

Huo Taki raised his head suddenly: "It's only fifteen!... No, I didn't cry!"

It was good if he didn't raise his head, but when he raised his head, the water in his eyes couldn't hold it anymore, and it turned into two torrents, overflowing with a splash.

Mu Qingjia couldn't bear it, rubbed the top of his hair, and wrote: {If you want to cry, just cry. }

The young man's tears were hazy, and he didn't see clearly what he wrote. The word "cry" was all over his eyes, and the tears welled up even more fiercely.

Mu Qingjia scraped the firewood with his palm, peeled off a layer of wood chips, and when he opened his hand again, there was already a piece of soft paper that absorbs water in the palm of his hand.He handed the soft paper to Huo Long, his movements were skillful, and he seemed to be good at taking care of others.

Huo Ting took it, trying to keep his eyes wide open to stop his tears, looked at him and said, "Thank you, I really don't want to cry, I, I can't control it..."

Mu Qingjia rubbed the top of his hair in understanding.There was no resistance from the tentacle on the top of the boy's hair. Although Mu Qingjia had no sense of touch, he thought it must be soft and slender hair.

Like a puppy.As Mu Qingjia thought about it, her smile grew stronger.

Huo Wei, who stood aside, took a deep breath and went out to breathe.Gu Xiao was not very good at dealing with such occasions, he looked away uncomfortably, and followed Huo Wei out of the room.

Outside the house, two weeping willows are planted in the empty backyard.The two stood under the thin shade of willow trees, ten meters away from each other.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and sword cultivators are notoriously solitary and have a bad temper. Generally speaking, no sword cultivator is willing to stay with his own kind.

What's more, the two of Huo Wei and Gu Xiao, one fierce fire and one cold ice, are even more at odds with each other from the inside out.

Huo Wei was the first to break the awkward silence, and asked, "Why did Shui Jingzhe tell you?"

Gu Xiao knew that he was referring to the matter of Liu Fu, so he said: "Master told me to come to deal with this matter, be careful in everything, take care of my junior brother, and give me the Heshi bracelet, saying that it might be useful—the rest I don't know either."

Huo Wei pondered.In his impression, Shui Jingzhe's actions have always been justified. No matter what considerations she took out of this heavenly magic weapon, and what she intended to use it for, the current chaos in Liu's residence may not be what he imagined before. as simple as that.

——Moreover, this place is also a very special place for him.

Although it is important to return to the Lingao faction, it is not too late to leave after dealing with this matter.

"I'll stay and settle the matter," he said finally.

Gu Xiao nodded silently, thinking about it.

"Is there a solution to He Shi Bracelet?" Huo Wei asked again.

"No. Only the master knows." Gu Xiao replied.

The necessary exchange of information was over, and neither of them said anything more.

Huo Wei listened carefully to the situation in the room, and tapped impatiently on the hilt of "Underworld Butterfly" with his fingertips.As the tapping speed became faster and faster, he became more and more anxious.

"After a while, that kid should throw himself into someone's arms and blow his nose to make milk."

As Huo Wei said, she frowned and slammed the door in.

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Not to mention how Huo Ting got out of the grief of "losing his beloved wife", let's say that the four of them unanimously decided to solve the chaos in the Liu Mansion. For convenience, Gu Xiao took out two sets of Lingao School's standards from the storage ring Clothes are divided between Huo and Mu.

Dressed in plain white, decorated with cyan dark patterns, it is lean yet elegant, simple but elegant.Not to mention toughness, water and fire are invulnerable, and ordinary foundation cultivators can't scratch a trace no matter how much they fight.

"Junior Sister's taste is really..."

Huo Wei always likes black and hates white, just about to make a judgment, he suddenly saw Mu Qingjia in fluttering white clothes, and swallowed the words abruptly.

{What is Huo Xianchang's insight? }Mu Qingjia jokingly said.

Huo Wei's face tightened, and he looked at it without saying a word.

The hall is facing the door, Mr. Liu is sitting on the grand master's chair, and the eldest lady is serving behind the grand master's chair.They were accompanied by two concubines and a nanny, who was bouncing and coaxing the baby in her arms.

The eldest lady turned her eyes to look at the infant girl from time to time, her expression was gentle and loving, and her love for her daughter was beyond words.

Gu Xiao stood in the center of the hall to negotiate with Mr. Liu, and briefly introduced the three newcomers to the fat old man.

"...Both of you are members of my group. This is a serious matter, and we are here to help you." He paused, and said, "The Elder Master Mu was accidentally tricked by a demon and bound by a spell, so he just came here to help." turned into a wooden man."

Grandpa Liu's face turned green, he naturally knew what kind of virtue his son was, and why he got that "Mus Immortal" involved.The filthy things were all seen by the elder, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"What an offence. I offended the Immortal Elder. I hope the Immortal Elder will forgive me." He shook his face and laughed.

Mu Qingjia smiled back politely, and wrote: {No problem. }

He doesn't like to argue with others, besides Mr. Liu is innocent if he doesn't know, and those few whips didn't hurt him, so Mu Qingjia naturally won't get angry with idlers.

On the contrary, Huo Wei looked down at the short and fat old man with a stinky face, and he keenly discovered the horsewhip tied to Mr. Liu's belly.

Knowing that he was still thinking about being beaten, Mu Qingjia was afraid that he would say something strange, so she tugged at the hem of his clothes behind her.

{polite.We'll have to rely on him to cooperate. }He wrote hurriedly on Huo Wei's back.

The temperature of the fingers penetrated through the well-made fairy robe, and touched Huo Wei's back lightly, causing a burst of numbness.His breathing was stagnant, he trembled slightly, and his back muscles tensed suddenly.

"I always keep my promises." Huo Wei spat out a few words with difficulty.

Mr. Liu was at a loss, and Huo Long was completely unaware of the undercurrent and turbulence.He just learned about Mu Qingjia's surname from Gu Xiao, and happily said to Mu Qingjia:

"So your surname is Mu. Xianyou Mu...can I call you Amu?"

Mu Qingjia smiled and nodded.

"I've never heard of a family with the surname Mu." Huo Long pinched his lower lip, "Is it a pseudonym?"

{No, my surname is Mu. } Mu Qingjia wrote.

Huo Ting thought of something, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, I also grew up in the human world when I was a child. In fact, there is no difference in blood and origin. Talent determines how far the road of cultivating immortals can go. Only old antiques can I despise Xianxiu who is born in the human world."

Mu Qingjia nodded with a half understanding.After being reminded by Huo Long, he recalled that the immortals in the world of cultivating immortals had something different to say.

Reiki pays attention to bloodlines. Immortal cultivators basically come from ancient families in the world of cultivating immortals, while those born in the human world are less than one in ten thousand. It is even more unheard of to be born in the barren land outside Kyushu that belongs to demon cultivators.

Since monks respect the blood of immortals, they will despise monks from the human world in turn.In their eyes, even if mortals have spiritual roots, they are mostly used for sweeping and serving, and they are usually left at the outer door to do some business.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingjia vaguely remembered that he came from the human world.

He didn't care much about the unexpected eyes, he just smiled and shrugged to express that he didn't mind.

On the other hand, Grandpa Liu has agreed to give the Lingao faction the most lenient authority, as long as they can find out the monster who killed Liu Dalang, and return Liu's house to cleanliness.

As for the fact that half of the side courtyard was washed away, he didn't care about it anymore.What a joke, this new Immortal Elder can destroy a row of wooden and stone houses with one blow at will, how dare he claim compensation again?

To everyone's surprise, Huo Wei took the initiative to stand up.

"The side courtyard was destroyed by me." He showed a polite smirk to Grandpa Liu, and raised the thing in his hand. "This magical artifact should be used as compensation."

Huo Weiwei has always been stern and unsmiling. Although he looks handsome, he is too fierce.Especially a pair of brows and eyes, with narrow phoenix eyes locked under the sword eyebrows, as if one step closer to him would be cut into pieces by the sword wind.

His smile, even if it was false, was like the pale puppet suddenly coming alive, with a little more anger.

The two dancers who were serving Mr. Liu were blinded by this smile, and they all fluttered their eyes and stole glances at him.

Da Furen was stunned, and said calmly: "Master, this is a mysterious magic weapon, which is rare in the human world. According to my concubine's wishes, it is better to accept the kindness of the elder and use the magic weapon to protect myself."

Grandpa Liu didn't know how many green hats he was wearing at this moment, and his attention was completely taken away by this magic weapon.Hearing what Da Furen said, he immediately smiled from ear to ear, thanked him and took the magic weapon.

The magic weapon is a pair of python whips with shining precious light.

Unlike those mortal concubines, Huo Long's hair stood on end when he saw this smile, and he unconsciously took a step behind Gu Xiao.He was jealous of Huo Wei in the first place, it's better if this person doesn't smile, but somehow it's even scarier when he laughs.

Mu Qingjia saw the magic weapon clearly and smiled wryly, but she had no choice but to let Huo Wei go.

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When everything is ready, it is almost sunset.

The four of them had their own arrangements. Huo Ting replaced a new sword, and ran to the back garden to gesticulate to find the handle; Gu Xiao copied a thick stack of charms in his hand, and was going to paste them door to door, just in case, as a precautionary measure. For catching monsters.

Mu Qingjia patted Gu Xiao on the shoulder and wrote: {This is the bondage symbol you drew? }

"Binding Talisman" is one of the introductory spells that a foundation-building monk can draw. After injecting his own attribute aura, it can arouse the aura of the surrounding world for binding. Like Gu Xiao, a post-Gold Core immortal cultivator, mass production is not question.

"Yes." Gu Xiao replied respectfully, "What's your order?"

Mu Qingjia was taken aback by this "Uncle Master".He didn't expect that not only Huo Wei exposed his identity, but also his own bottom was taken away by Gu Xiao.

He never mentioned his identity, and he passed away very early. This nephew is still young, how did he know about it?

"I'm not like Huo Long. I've heard about the past events 50 years ago—including why Master Master died." Gu Xiao explained lightly, "If Master Mu has any inconvenience, please feel free to tell me. , Gu Xiao should do his best."

It turned out that 50 years had passed since his death.

Mu Qingjia smiled and nodded, but a strange feeling arose in her heart.However, if Junior Sister Jingzhe had told him those old things, it would make sense for Gu Xiao to guess his identity.

So he said: {It's troublesome.I don't know if I can use the "binding talisman"? }

Gu Xiao did as he did, and Mu Qingjia held the stack of charms in both hands, and the light blue brilliance contained in it disappeared in a flash.He returned it to Gu Xiao and wrote: {The cloth talisman does not worry about scarcity but inequality. }

"Yes." Gu Xiao replied.

When he was about to leave, Mu Qingjia stopped him again, and wrote with a smile: {These talismans are all painted with water spirit. }

Gu Xiao paused and looked up at him.

"Master was joking. Master's requirements for accepting apprentices are extremely strict, and only water spirit roots are not necessary. Naturally, Gu Xiao only has water spirit energy available."

He replied in his usual indifferent tone.

{I am blind. }Mu Qingjia smiled and apologized.

As Gu Xiao went away, his smile became less and less deep in his heart.

It is naturally difficult for ordinary eyesighted people to detect it, but it happens that he has "clumsy eyes" and has the "spiritual eyes" painted by Huo Wei, so he can distinguish the aura attribute of Xianxiu.

He could "see" that Yaojin was wrapped in ice blue in the immortal Xiu's body, and it was clearly the dual spiritual roots of water and gold.With gold as the cornerstone of the sword, gold produces water, and the water root has the ability to mutate into ice. Gu Xiao is a natural swordsman.

But, why would he lie?

Mu Qingjia rubbed her fingers unconsciously, thinking about the situation she was in.

Now among the four people, except for the young and innocent Huo Ting, everyone has their own secrets, which are hard to believe; and his own amnesia pushes him to a disadvantageous position.

He must pick up the ability to protect himself as soon as possible.

Mu Qingjia's soul wandered out of the sky, thinking about it, he wanted to walk out of the courtyard.Someone else grabbed his sleeve, it was Huo Wei who had been completely ignored just now.

"They do what they do, why do you follow?" He asked with a worried expression.

Mu Qingjia woke up and explained: {Go to the scene of the crime last night, maybe you will find something. }

"Let's go." Huo Wei stepped out of the threshold first, obviously wanting to go with him.

Mu Qingjia was helpless, but after thinking about it, there was no harm, so he stepped forward.

The two walked side by side through the winding veranda, and came to the east wing where Liu Dalang was killed last night.Perhaps it was because someone died just now, the entrance of the East Wing was cold and deserted, and the air-conditioning was dense. One or two guards walked by under the stone steps in a hurry.

Huo Wei opened the door, the ear-piercing "creaking" sound broke through the solitude, the pear blossom tree in front of the house startled a couple of flying birds, and shook off the pale pear petals, like a pile of white paper money.

The two entered the room one after another, and Mu Qingjia carefully observed the furnishings in the room, running his fingers along the bed table.The blood-stained quilt that night had already been burned by the servants, leaving only a bare nanmu carved lacquered bed.

There was still a large thick bloodstain in the center of the wooden bed, which showed the amount of bleeding.

He walked around the room, saw that Huo Wei was not very interested, and asked: {What do you feel? }

Huo Wei frowned, tried hard to hold his breath not to smell the smell in the room, and muffled: "Strong monster aura, fox's smell, and a little... devilish aura."

When he mentioned the magic energy, a sharp light flashed across his eyes.The fierce light was mixed with disgust and hatred, as well as a murderous aura that was only tempered by the blood of countless demon cultivators.

Mu Qingjia nodded, and began to search around again.

"What are you looking for?" Huo Wei asked.

{Things that can make crisp sounds are probably bells. } Mu Qingjia wrote.

That night the fox demon failed to attack him, and made a faint crisp sound, maybe she dropped something when she escaped from the window.He bent down | body, wanting to lie down under the bed to find out.

"I'll come." Huo Wei said.

He pulled up the heavy wooden bed with one hand, propped it up with one hand, and reached under the bed with the other hand.Liu Dalang's carved lacquered wooden bed is the largest Babu bed, which can accommodate seven or eight people. Its weight can be imagined, but it is as light as nothing in Huo Wei's hands.

When he put down the carved lacquer bed, there was a brass bell in his hand.

The copper bell was about half a palm long, and half of the body of the bell was engraved with intricate incantations. The edges and protrusions were covered with green patina, concealing the other half of the incantations.

Huo Wei turned the copper bell over, and saw a golden light flashing, a small fox head was hiding in it!

The copper used for ringing in the copper bell is carved in the shape of a fox, and the oval copper is lifelike, just like a real fox.

With a solemn expression, he said, "The devilish energy comes from here."

The author has something to say:

OOC Small Theater:

Mu Qingjia writes and draws behind Huo Wei's back.

Huo Wei (QWQ): Why not marry me! !

After hooking up with Gu Xiao, Mu Qingjia thought about how to protect himself.

???? Huo Wei (QWQ): Look at me, look at me! !

Huo Wei supported the inner OS of the bed: Look at my physical strength!You can lift the bed and do push-ups while having sex with you, wide shoulders, narrow waist, buttocks, look at me!

Qing Jia: ...