The power of self-cultivation is in the interstellar

Mu Xiu and his party left Qizhen by taking the military aviation road. The journey was unimpeded and convenient. He didn't have to worry about anything. He just had to follow Xue Jingxing and the others.

When Xue Jingxing left this time, he still only brought a dozen or so cronies with him, most of whom he brought when he came.

I don't know what reason he used,? He handed over the inspection work to someone in advance, and he left easily.

The two adjutants Liang and You Yu were not on the itinerary of the team, and they had already left first. They should have gone to do the tasks assigned by Xue Jingxing, and Mu Xiu didn't ask much.

Qi Town can be said to be the farthest place from the first district. It passed through four or five districts. Mu Xiu and others stayed in the warship until noon on the third day before arriving at their destination.

Xue Jingxing often disappeared when he was on the warship, he seemed very busy.

Mu Xiu only saw him twice in three days, and he came and went in a hurry.

He walked around the warship, and when he lost his sense of novelty, he stayed in the room and raced against time to save the manuscript.

When he goes to the first district, there may be more things to distract him, so he won't have so much time to update.

Mu Xiu still remembers his ideal lifestyle, looking for a place with beautiful scenery and harmonious people, buying a big villa with a yard, and living the rest of his life leisurely.

The first district, as the military and political center, is naturally Mu Xiu's first choice.

Mu Xiu saw that his savings balance had increased by a large amount, and he thought that he should be able to afford it.

Although his Wen Lei couldn't catch fire, he didn't expect to make any profit.

But because he helped Xue Jingxing train and gave a lot of kung fu cheats, he was a non-staff member of the Ninth Army, received a major general-level allowance, and Xue Jingxing wanted to give all his wealth to Mu Xiu's Federation under various names. currency.

If it weren't for his refusal to sign for the donated company shares, real estate, etc., Xue Jingxing would have given more.

Mu Xiu thought that Xue Jingxing should give himself all the federal coins he could.

Therefore, Mu Xiu has a lot of money, and buying a house is not a problem.

The military aircraft docked on the ground, connected to the silver channel, and soon followed the troops to go out through the special channel.

Mu Xiu was carrying his backpack and luggage, and was about to find a place to stay, when Xue Jingxing, who appeared elusively every day, stood in front of him again.

"The car is already waiting outside, let's go." Xue Jingxing reached out and took Mu Xiu's bare-headed bag.

Mu Xiu tilted his head, "Where are you going?"

"My family." Xue Jingxing said without hesitation, with a serious expression it was a matter of course.

Mu Xiu just smiled and said, "I thought I was going to be homeless."

Along the way, Xue Jingxing didn't say how to arrange for him, Mu Xiu thought he would find a place to live by himself.

Xue Jingxing frowned slightly, and said seriously: "I brought you here, you are not familiar with the place, I will be responsible to the end."? One is that they have known each other for so long, and it is only natural to take good care of the younger generation; If it's not under his nose, I'm always worried.

Mu Xiu laughed.

"Okay, I agree that you are in charge of me." It's not uncomfortable to be around Xue Jingxing, there is no need to leave.

But the house still needs to be bought, and Xue Jingxing will help him to refer to it at that time. As his identity, he must know a lot of inside stories that he doesn't know.

Afraid that he would be uncomfortable, Xue Jingxing originally wanted to take him to his private house, but considering that he was not at home all year round, he would basically stay at home with his family during the rare holidays. Although the house was always cleaned by robots, he would Only lived once or twice a year, not very popular.

Thinking of Mu Xiu's background, Xue Jingxing decided to stay at home so that he could feel the warmth of the family.

A group of people left the terminal, and a very low-key hover car was already parked outside the building.

Qizhen leads to the dangerous area. People are driving old four-wheeled trucks, as if it was before the new era, but when you come to the first area, it seems to be two worlds. Many places look like high-tech products.

Mu Xiu looked at it with surprise.In his memory, he hadn't seen these things yet.

The places he stayed in for the first 19 years were relatively remote and poor, and he could hardly see the latest high-tech things. It is said that the cost is very high, and most people cannot afford them, so they have not been promoted for the time being.

Mu Xiu followed Xue Jingxing into the car, the space inside was quite spacious, apart from Mu Xiu and Xue Jingxing, there was only one driver, and Mu Xiu could still walk around.

The suspension car drove for less than 10 minutes and stopped at the gate of a manor.

Mu Xiu walked down to take a look at it for the first time, and he immediately liked it.

In this day and age, it is not easy to see an antique house. Although it is different from the houses in the cultivation world, it still has an ancient flavor.

As one of the founding marshals, the Xue family's ancestral house is naturally excellent.

Just as Mu Xiu and Xue Jingxing stood still, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in front of them, "Master, Master Mu Xiu, welcome home."

"Uncle Cen." Xue Jingxing spoke respectfully, "We are back."

Uncle Cen is a soldier trained by the old marshal. He was discharged from the army 30 years ago due to injury. Because he was alone, the old marshal Xue invited him to Xue's house, so he became the housekeeper of Xue's family.

Mu Xiu followed suit, speaking humbly.

This Uncle Cen has a straight back, his jet-black hair is pulled back, and his demeanor has the ability of a soldier.

While Mu Xiu was observing the other party, Uncle Cen looked over sharply, his eyes met, he smiled friendlyly at each other, and then turned his eyes away.

"Old Xue has been waiting for a long time." The two young soldiers behind Uncle Cen helped carry the luggage back, and Mu Xiu and Xue Jingxing followed Uncle Cen to the hall.

There are not many people in Xue's family. The housekeeper who is in charge of daily affairs, the gardener who takes care of the garden, the driver, the chef, and the cleaners, etc., a total of about ten people, are basically the lonely veterans of the Ninth Army who retired due to disabilities, or He has taken care of the descendants of the Xue family hundreds of years ago, but the accompanying officer is a system, and there are many people around him who take care of them.

There are more guards in the dark.

After hundreds of years of development, although the Xue family is not as flourishing as other families, it should not be underestimated.

There are many branches of the Xue family, but those who still live in the ancestral house, except Xue Jingxing's direct branch, are his second uncle's family.

Marshal Xue had only two sons in his life, the eldest son Xue Jingyan served as a general, and his wife Wei Zhaolan was a tutor at the First Military Academy.

The second son, Xue Jing'an, also holds an important position in the military department, and his wife, Mu Ran, is the head of the Art Corps.

The two families still live together, because most of them are in important positions, and the days of getting together are not many, the two families have no conflicts, they watch each other, and their relationship is quite good.

From a distance, the mansion is surrounded by green trees, and the courtyard is simple and simple. Only when you get closer, you realize that the pillars that look like giant trees are just made of concrete, and the surface is painted with a similar color.

Looking at the wall again, it is so strong that laser weapons cannot easily penetrate it.

Despite this, Mu Xiu is very satisfied with where he will live in the next period of time, and even has an idea about the style of the house he wants to buy, so he buys a similar one.

Regarding the fact that Mu Xiu wanted to stay at home temporarily, Xue Jingxing had already greeted the family and obtained the family's consent.

Xue Jingxing had only mentioned about Mu Xiu's ability with his grandfather and parents, so to show respect, Xue Jingxing's grandfather, Marshal Xue, and mother Wei Zhaolan both waited at home specially.

Entering the living room, I saw a spirited old man sitting on the sofa.

Xue Jingxing immediately led Mu Xiu over.

"Grandfather." Xue Jingxing called out respectfully, "We are back."

Old Marshal Xue's sharp gaze fell on Xue Jingxing, softened almost imperceptibly, and nodded slightly, "It's good to be back."

Then his eyes fell on the extremely outstanding young man beside him.

Mu Xiu, who is nearly twenty years old, has become more mature. Standing beside Xue Jingxing, he still has a strong sense of presence.

Mu Xiu took a step forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Xue."

Old Marshal Xue is already a hundred years old, except for the slight whitening of his temples and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his usual serious face does not look old.

Ordinarily, in the new era, the average lifespan of one hundred and eight people is still not too old, and it can even be said to be in the prime of life.

Old Marshal Xue has been galloping on the battlefield since he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He has experienced various dangers of various sizes for hundreds of years. Even if he has a medical warehouse, he has left many hidden injuries, and no matter how strong his body is, he will collapse.

So after the younger generation grew up, Marshal Xue withdrew from the battlefield to guard the rear, and cultivated his body at home with peace of mind.

Old Marshal Xue was very kind and friendly to Mu Xiu. Although he had been in the top position for a long time and had a serious face, he was also expressing his kindness to Mu Xiu.

"I heard that Jing Xing mentioned you, since you are at home, you can feel at home as if you are at home, without restraint."

Mu Xiu nodded with a smile.His eyes flicked past Marshal Xue without a trace.

Xue Jingxing and Old Marshal Xue didn't look very much alike, but their expressions and demeanor were exactly the same. Mu Xiu seemed to be able to imagine that Xue Jingxing would be such a serious and lovely old man when he entered old age many years later.

At this moment, a young woman came out with tea in her hands, with a gentle smile.

"Mother." Xue Jingxing looked over and introduced, "This is Mu Xiu, my friend."

Mu Xiu smiled all over his face, "Hello, Auntie."

"Welcome home." Mother Xue said this to Mu Xiu and the two, and then said with a smile, "Try the refreshments I made."

After receiving the news that her son was going to bring friends home, Wei Zhaolan prepared her son's favorite pastries in the kitchen early in the morning. Because she didn't know Mu Xiu's taste, she made more hearty ones.

Xue Jingxing and Mu Xiu sat on the sofa beside them, they were not polite, and immediately twirled a piece of pastry.

"Auntie's craftsmanship is really good."

Mu Xiu had just arrived, but Xue's parents treated him very kindly. Because of his natural attitude, Mu Xiu didn't feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.

"Eat as much as you like."

"I won't be polite."

The four of them sat in the living room for a while, during which Mu Xiu and Mother Xue were basically chatting, while Marshal Xue and Xue Jingxing sat quietly aside.

Not long after, Old Marshal Xue got up and said to Xue Jingxing, "Come to the study later." Then he left the living room.

Xue Jingxing responded, and after not sitting for 2 minutes, Xue's mother said, "If you have something to do, go and do it first, Xiaoxiu is here with me."

Mu Xiu was stunned when he heard Xue's mother's address, it was the first time someone called him that, and when he saw Xue Jingxing looking over, he smiled and said, "Go."

Xue Jingxing then left.

Mu Xiu and Mother Xue were left in the living room.The two didn't chat for a few words, Xue mother took Mu Xiu away.

"The room is ready, it's next to Jing Xing. All the supplies in it have been replaced, if you don't like it, come and tell me."

Mother Xue opened the room, and the two walked in together.

Mu Xiu glanced, his luggage was neatly placed by the wall, the curtains were drawn, and the whole room was bright with excellent lighting.

The overall style is simple, but it is not monotonous, but has a style. Mu Xiu said sincerely: "You have bothered, and your layout must be good. Is there any reason not to like it?"

"You kid can really talk, much better than Jing Xing." Wei Zhaolan glanced at Xue Jingxing with a smile, "That kid can't knock out a word even with three sticks."

"Brother Xue is very nice."

"Jing Xing seldom brings friends to the house since he was a child. Auntie is very happy that you can come. Jing Xing asks you to take care of him."

"It's my honor." Mu Xiu didn't refuse, but changed the tone, "Brother Xue has always taken care of me most of the time."

"Should be."

After sending Mu Xiu to the room, Xue's mother didn't stay long, and went out considerately, letting Mu Xiu have a good rest.

Mu Xiu didn't move too much of his luggage, but just took out some necessities and put them in order.

It is said that the First Military Academy has a dormitory system, and there are only two days left before the start of school. He will leave after staying at Xue's house for a few days, and he will come to live again after a holiday at most.

Thinking that he was about to go to school, Mu Xiu felt a little novelty, and began to look forward to the next campus life.

He is going to the legendary school!