you let go

These words were for Mu Shuning's ears, and a large part of them were to comfort himself.

Mu Shuning felt the meridians and spiritual power of this body for a while, and finally came to a conclusion - waste material.The veins in Qin Yuxing's body are stagnant, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power is extremely slow, and he is already fifteen this year, so he is not a good seed for cultivation. Even if he wants to temporarily absorb some spiritual energy in the air to deal with this Mao, there is no way.

Mu Shuning sighed. Fortunately, he had learned some unarmed combat skills in his previous life. Even if his body is rotten like cotton wool now, it is more than enough to deal with these beggars.

A Maokong possesses brute strength, he only knows how to attack without thinking, and there are too many flaws to bear to look at.Without any effort, Mu Shuning finished Ah Mao with three punches, leaving him lying on the ground twitching, unable to stand up again.

Mu Shuning looked up at the few people who were still surrounding the alley, and said provocatively, "Come together?"

Those people looked at each other coldly, reached a consensus in silence, and rushed towards Mu Shuning together, roaring.

In an instant, wailing was everywhere, and Mu Shuning was up and down, hitting and kicking, without even using his skills, those people all fell to the ground, moaning "Ouch".

Mu Shuning smiled slightly with the corners of her mouth curled up, squatted down, and searched the bodies of those who fell on the ground: "A group of bullies and fearful, today is to teach you a lesson."

When it was Ah Mao's turn, Mu Shuning looked at his eyes full of resentment, and couldn't help laughing. He patted his face with the back of his hand: "You are still far away."

After solving the troubles, Mu Shuning was in a good mood, and even his physical fatigue was much less.

The money collected from those beggars was quite a lot. Mu Shuning first bought a suit of suitable clothes for himself, then he found a clear stream outside the city, and prepared to take a quick bath.Fortunately, it is midsummer, and even in the cold stream, there will only be a sense of comfort.

Mu Shuning washed in the water for a full hour, and when he came out, Mu Shuning apologized deeply to the creek that he had polluted.

It took him a lot of effort to rub off the old mud on his body, and he felt that he could lose ten catties in weight after putting on new clothes after going ashore!

Mu Shuning was also curious for a moment, looking down at herself by the stream.

The face of the young man reflected in the water was very strange. Although it was not as shocking as he was in his previous life, it was still handsome and handsome, which made people have a good impression at first glance.

Mu Shuning tried to pull the corner of her mouth, and the strange boy in the water also laughed. When he smiled, there were two small dimples on his cheeks, which were very attractive.

Mu Shuning felt a little lost for no reason. He thought of his 15 years old.Yan Qingshi loved him very much, holding it in his hand all day long, and sometimes taking him with him when he went out, but now...

Mu Shuning patted her face and forced herself to regain consciousness. No amount of emotion would help. Yan Qingshi said in person that they are two masters and apprentices, and their fate is over.

Mu Shuning learned that this small city was called Xieshui City, so he walked to the center of the city, planning to find a small restaurant to fill his stomach.It's a pity that Xieshui City is located at the foot of Jingqiong Mountain, and it's not close to the water tower to get the moon first. Most of the people in it are ordinary people, and few of them are enlightened. Mu Shuning sighed when he saw it.

Mu Shuning has two plans for his future. One is to continue on his path of cultivation, and to help him avenge himself when the time comes, but this body's talent is too poor. If he continues to practice, he will have nothing to do with his mind. The second is the way to travel the world, first solve Baili Jinyang, and the cultivation world needs a long-term plan.

But Mu Shuning's past life was already at the Nascent Soul stage, so if he really gave up in this life, he would still be a little unwilling.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Mu Shuning suddenly heard a group of noisy people not far away.

Because Xieshui City is at the foot of Jingqiong Mountain, some disciples from Jingqiong Mountain School often come to Xieshui City to experience the life of the mortal world. In this way, these mortals are very yearning for Xianshan In life in the world, if they see those dressed in extraordinary clothes, they will definitely surround them and show themselves desperately, in order to catch the immortal master's eyes, ask the immortals, ask for immortality, and aspire to immortality.

Not far away is so chaotic, it is estimated that such a scene.

Mu Shuning stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, looking at the people surrounded by the crowd as if watching the excitement.

But when he saw the man's face clearly, Mu Shuning's expression changed suddenly, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

That person had obviously tried his best to conceal his identity, and his clothes were extremely simple, but he couldn't hide the aura of a superior person exuding from his body. He was surrounded by everyone as soon as he walked onto the street.

This person is none other than the head of Jingqiong——Yan Qingshi.

Who is Yan Qingshi?The proud son of heaven, a peerless genius who has cultivated to the tribulation stage in just 600 years. Back then, he split open Fumo Mountain with a single sword, flew down, and sealed the hidden place opened by the cunning demons with his domineering and fierce sword energy. The crack in the space inside the magic mountain has brought about a hundred years of peace in the cultivation world.He is an out-and-out cultivator, and at the same time the iron-fisted leader of the Jingqiong Mountain sect. The three elders who talk in the sect are more than twice as old as him. Even so, no one dares to use it. Age matters.

In Jingqiong Mountain School, Yan Qingshi is the law of everything.

For Mu Shuning, he has another identity - his master, the person he admires.

Yan Qing seldom accepted disciples, when the Jingqiong Mountain sect was flooded with disciples from the outer sect, and when his disciples and grandchildren on the peaks of the inner sect were about to have disciples and grandchildren, he only accepted two apprentices.

One is hundreds of years ago, when Yan Qingshi was only [-] years old, and when he first took the position of master, at the first apprentice acceptance ceremony, all the juniors and sisters accepted a highly talented disciple, Chu Yuqing .

The other one is that 200 years later, when Yan Qing came back from training, he was full of blood and hostility, like a hell Shura. When he passed by a small village on the way, he just fell to the ground and put down his sword for repairs. He faced the top, eye to eye Mu Shuning.

During those years of Qingxiu on Wanjian Peak, Mu Shuning fell in love with her master irresistibly, but the master treated him like the very normal elder cares for the younger generation.All these are just his wishful thinking, and in the end, he ended up being ridiculed by the whole sect.

Mu Shuning recalled those events in the past, and his face was a little gloomy.A pair of eyes were firmly stuck to Yan Qingshi's body.When he was with Yan Qing, it was impossible not to hate him, the deeper the hatred, the more it would prove how much he loved him, he was full of hope for a person, and how far he had to be hurt before he allowed despair to develop uncontrollably, and finally became unbearable Reversed hate?

Sometimes, something like fate can be written inadvertently with just one glance.

Yan Qingshi seemed to feel something. His eyes, which were looking at the void, suddenly turned to Mu Shuning. Thousands of people, those eyes pierced through many barriers, just found Mu Shuning.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Shuning's spirit cap felt numb and subconsciously bit his lip, but he was reluctant to move his eyes. Those eyes were deep and vast, and there were stars all over the sky hidden in them.

In the next moment, Yan Qingshi looked away calmly.

Mu Shuning suddenly felt as if he had experienced life and death, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, a belief gushed out from the bottom of his heart for no reason.He wants to go back to the previous path, he wants to continue to practice, he wants to become a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Yan Qingshi, he wants Yan Qingshi to not look away so indifferently when he sees him, and he wants to tell him, you The apprentice is back.

He wanted to prove that what Yan Qingshi did to him was completely wrong.

It's ridiculous that during the days when he was expelled from the master's school, the curses and curses of the disciples on Jingqiong Mountain were not as painful as the indifferent and unfeeling eyes of his master.

That's good too, in the last life Yan Qing always failed him, in this life, he approached him with a purpose, it's time to settle all the things between the two of them.

Mu Shuning retreated to a place where no one was around, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I, Mu Shuning, am back.