[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

The corners of Mu Xuanying's mouth twitched, and she suddenly felt a headache.He looked bitterly at his own hand, which was not half the size of Brother Yu, squeezed his fleshy fist, then grabbed Mo Yu's long black hair, and pulled.

Let you talk nonsense!What can I say...can't wait for him to return to his previous height?

Mu Xuanying jumped off Mo Yu, walked calmly in front of Yan Chixia, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Mu Xuanying, it's brother Yu's...cough, Taoist companion." With his hands behind his back, he said in an old-fashioned way , "The reason why I became what I am today is because something went wrong in my practice. Actually, Brother Yu is two years older than me."

So, don't look at Brother Yu as if you are a pervert!

Yan Chixia: "..."

Mo Yu clenched his right fist against his lips, carefully suppressing the laughter that almost escaped back into his throat.

Mo Yu never cared what other people thought of him, but his silly Mao Mao cared very much.It's so cute to maintain his little appearance no matter what.

It was inevitable that Mao Mao of his family would become angry from embarrassment, so Mo Yu carefully restrained his exposed emotions.His mind moved, and the translucent system interface spread out in front of his eyes.Turning to this page of the system store, Mo Yu found what he was looking for.

【Juyi order】

System description: Life is a member of the gang, death is a ghost of the gang!Holding this order, you can call five online friends with a friendship degree above "Jianghu Hate Night" to your side, within the same world only.

Price: Jianghu Contribution Value 1000, Money 50.

Mo Yu thought about it cautiously. He didn't have much connection with this world. When he first came, he was struck by lightning, and then he slashed monsters. Everyone in Lanyin Mountain feared him, not to mention his friendliness.The only person who has a decent relationship with him is Yan Chixia, who is now staring at his family Mao Mao.

The price of [Ju Yi Ling] is not expensive, if he can't summon anything, he can go to the nearby to catch some monsters and ghosts to clean up the place.Now that he decided to cover up the evil things of the monster national teacher, he had to make things right, so that when the imperial court sent people to investigate, when they entered the hall, they would see human skins still stained with monster saliva.

Mo Yu crushed the golden token in his hand, and a dazzling white light burst out from the gap between the broken tokens. The next moment, five figures appeared out of thin air in the open space in front of him.

The charming female ghost in red is Xiaodie.Dressed in black, her appearance can only be considered handsome, she is Wu Yun, a crow spirit.There is also a little doll in a red bellyband, two shofar braids, and a face as white as paper and lips as bloody. He is one of the many unnamed baby ghosts in Lanyin Mountain.

and also……

Mo Yu's eyes widened suddenly, who are these two——? !

"Master?"

"Uncle Mo?"

The other two who appeared here were obviously not human, but they were not one of the ghosts in Lanyin Mountain.One has a handsome face, white as paper, and the other has handsome features, but his face is purple and blue. Mo Yu can tell at a glance that these two are corpses turned into monsters, and there is a faint evil around them, but there is no blood. After the zombies, they didn't eat their hair and drink their blood.

However, to Mo Yu's surprise, not only did he recognize these two people, but Mu Xuanying also recognized them.

Mu Xuanying stared blankly at the direction of the two corpses, and said softly, "Wuji?"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, who had changed races from humans to zombies, were shocked.

They were just doing practice day after day in Longhu Mountain—it was practice, but in fact, they just tried to absorb as much yin energy as possible to make them feel more comfortable, and hoarded it in the dantian as internal force for cultivation.Although these two may seem to be martial arts masters, but in terms of practice, they are purely half-way monks and have no clue. Although they roughly understand that they are the kind of zombies that the folks say, they don't know the details, let alone practice systematically-they are not. I have no plans to leave Longhu Mountain. I heard that zombies suck blood. Although they don't have the urge to suck blood now, what if they can't control themselves when they walk into the crowd.

Both Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu felt that now was not the time to leave Longhu Mountain.

However, the so-called not leaving, I don't think they can not leave if they want to.

The two of them were discussing how to knead the Yin Qi tonight, but white light flashed all over their bodies, and the surrounding scenery changed from the misty Longhu Mountain to a land of ruins.The two of them were in doubt, Zhang Wuji saw the man standing not far away.

Red skirt, white clothes, black hair hanging down to the waist, and that beautiful face that is hard to describe in words, and the chilling and awe-inspiring sword intent, it's not that he abducted his master during the enthronement ceremony and left without saying goodbye. Who is Master Yu!

It's hard to raise your eyebrows, but the person who wants to raise your eyebrows has disappeared. Anyone who thinks about it will feel like vomiting blood.

While Zhang Wuji was in a daze, his next thought was where his master was.Just when I was about to ask a question, I heard a childish voice, full of surprise and disbelief.

Zhang Wuji followed the prestige, and then froze.

That chubby little face, beautiful facial features, and the joy and... kindness on his face at the moment, strangely merged with his incomparably handsome master.Stupidly looking at the little baby who was barely as tall as his knees, and then looking at the uncle who still had a cold face but was still so handsome that people couldn't take his eyes off, Zhang Wuji seemed to have returned to the time when he first woke up. When you can't speak.

Swallowing and spitting, Zhang Wuji said with difficulty: "Master, Master?"

Mu Xuanying nodded hurriedly.He was extremely happy in his heart, he has been a human being for two lives and has experienced several worlds, but Mu Xuanying is just such a disciple.He watched with his own eyes the child who was riddled with cold and poison from immature to mature, from the leader of the Ming religion to the destruction of the Yuan Dynasty and the creation of a prosperous Ming Dynasty.Although under Brother Yu's interference, Mu Xuanying didn't have many opportunities to fulfill her master's responsibilities, but that child never blamed him and was still very close to him.

For Mu Xuanying, the difference between him and Zhang Wuji was only five or six years, but it has been a hundred years in this world.Mu Xuanying originally thought that he would never see her apprentice again in this life, but now...

Mu Xuanying's eyes were slightly red, perhaps because of his shrinking body, and his temperament was getting closer to his childhood.He looked at Mo Yu moved, and said, "Brother Yu, how do you know that Wuji is still...alive?"

He wanted to say "alive", but looking at the appearance of Wuji and his brother Qingshu, he was no longer alive.

Cultivation has no time, if one day he returns to Datang, his uncle, Uncle Zhai and the others already...Mu Xuanying dare not think about it.

Facing Mu Xuanying's eyes that were faintly red with excitement, the corners of Mo Yu's eyes twitched. He really wanted to say, if he had known that this damned "Juyi Order" would have summoned that little bastard who always snatches hair from him Come here, he would rather go to the suburbs to catch some lonely ghosts!

Mo Yu took a deep breath, and a faint smile appeared on his beautiful face—God knows how much self-control he used to transform the grim smile into a smile—and said softly, "Just as long as you're happy."

Mu Xuanying hugged Mo Yu's waist vigorously, "Thank you Brother Yu." Then she walked towards Zhang Wuji and the two of them.

Although the person has become smaller, the master is the master, and Zhang Wuji has no idea of ​​judging people by their appearance and deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.Seeing Mu Xuanying walking towards him, Zhang Wuji was afraid that the master who had become a baby would bump into him, so Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "Master, slow down." Zhang Wuji raised his legs and ran towards Mu Xuanying. Then, Zhang Wuji, who was full of excitement, forgot his current state.

"bump--!"

This is another Zhang Wuji who stumbled with his left foot and fell to the ground with his right foot.

Mu Xuanying stopped in astonishment, stared blankly at the apprentice lying in front of him, and said, "Wuji, you...are you alright?"

I haven't seen my mentor for many years, and when I saw him again, I lost a big face in front of my mentor. Zhang Wuji, whose face was stiff and couldn't express much, but whose heart was extremely broken, wanted to bury his head in the soil and not come out.But hearing the master's concerned question, Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, struggled to raise his head, revealed a dusty face, and said firmly, "It's okay."

Song Qingshu silently looked away, it was really horrible.

But they said Xiaodie and the others.

Although they suddenly came here from Lanyin Mountain unexpectedly, their hearts were not without panic, but seeing Mo Yu, their hearts immediately fell back to where they were.The two ghosts and one demon carefully took the little baby who had the guts to hug Jun Shang but had nothing to do with it, and the corpse demon who called Jun Shang "Master Uncle", and kept their appearances in their hearts before walking away carefully. In the past, he bent down and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Mo Yu let out a breath slowly, pointed to the Cihang Hall not far away, and said, "Clean up the inside."

"Respect."

I wanted to summon five ghosts to clean up things, but out of the five summoned, two of them were useless, and even grabbed the attention of his family, Mao Mao, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

Mo Yu suddenly frowned.

The prostrate Zhang Wuji struggled to stand up. Forgive Song Qingshu for being helpless. He woke up shorter than Zhang Wuji, and his joints were far less flexible than Zhang Wuji.If Zhang Wuji fell down, he could still get up by himself a few times. If he gave a helping hand, nine out of ten he would have to throw himself on the ground with him.

Life is so difficult.

Song Qingshu sighed faintly.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's inconvenience, Mu Xuanying lowered the corner of her mouth, and stepped forward to help Zhang Wuji.However, when he was less than two feet away from Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji's face suddenly changed.He suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said anxiously: "Master, don't come over!"

Mu Xuanying paused, only to see Zhang Wuji tightly covering his mouth, but his originally black eyes were slowly soaking in blood, with black and red lines winding around the corners of the eyes.Although he tried his best to restrain it, as Mu Xuanying approached, the sweet fishy sweetness to zombies seemed to be on his lips, and the beating blood on the side of his neck seemed to be bewitching.

Song Qingshu's expression also changed.There was a beast-like muffled roar from his throat, he clenched his fists tightly, and took a slow and stiff step back.

They are still far from quitting human blood, and the reason why they have not relapsed is probably because there are no living things on Longhu Mountain.

Now the fresh life is in front of him, and the instinct of zombies dormant in his body is driving him to suck the blood of human beings.

In a flash, Mo Yu appeared next to Zhang Wuji, one in each hand, and directly held the two zombies who could barely control their instincts in place.His movements seemed to be light and light, but to Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu at this time, they were like a mountain top.

"You should be lucky. I studied a lot of formations when I was building Xiaodaoxiang Village."

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Emperor Zhengde has been a little irritable recently.

In fact, too many things happened in the past month, so many that even a big-hearted emperor like Emperor Zhengde couldn't help being so devastated that he didn't even bother to go to the house.

First, the Huguo Temple was attacked by monsters, and the national teacher Pudu Cihang died in the temple to protect the safety of the capital.

Emperor Zhengde admired the righteousness of the national teacher, and he would take good care of the people in the Cihang Hall.But the problem is that he sent his cheap son to the Cihang Hall more than a month ago to pray for blessings.

As a result, blessings did not come out, but a monster attack happened instead.If it wasn't for the subsequent spiritual rain that made people inside and outside the capital feel comfortable and rejuvenated, those officials in the imperial court who were always looking for trouble would have written letters asking him to commit crimes against themselves.

Emperor Zhengde is used to it. If someone wants to force him to commit a crime, he will first dig up the eight generations of that person's ancestors and list him a list of crimes.But the problem is, his cheap son was missing in the attack.

It is pure nonsense to say how much affection he has for that cheap son.Frankly speaking, before that child appeared, he didn't have a prince or princess under his knees, and the queen mother's family was in a hurry, but he himself was very calm.

Emperor Zhengde's heart: I live to enjoy myself, and after I die, I will let him be flooded.

——The Ming Dynasty has not been completely finished, purely because there are still a group of good ministers in the court, and Emperor Zhengde has not completely let himself go when it comes to major events.

Zhang Zaihou's disappearance caused great chaos in the imperial harem, but Emperor Zhengde himself was not very worried.

It's best if the child can be found, but if he can't, he's only 25 this year, can't he still have a son?

——Facts have proved that he did not give birth to his own son until his death.

But in the harem, Empress Dowager Zhang almost went blind from crying. Even the beauties in the harem, who were always happy with the emperor and worried about the emperor, lost their smiles, and were worried about Mu Xuanying's safety.