Fu Hongxue, I want to bite you

Lin Shiyin was indeed very happy. After meeting, she held onto Mu Qingsi's hand and even gave her younger son to Li Xunhuan, "Sister Mu, this time I can't leave a book and leave."

Mu Qingsi didn't respond to her, and grabbed her back, "You know, Shiyin, I can't stay in one place."

Lin Shiyin's expression darkened, she knew Mu Qingsi's difference, she was immortal, and her wounds healed very quickly, she could transfer the other's wounds to herself by swallowing other people's blood.

"Let's leave some more time, so that our sisters can catch up on the old days." The passage of time has not left a trace between them, between words and actions, Lin Shiyin is still very close to Mu Qingsi.

Mu Qingsi stayed like this for seven or eight years. Lin Shiyin and Li Xunhuan's youngest sons had already mastered martial arts, so she finally bid farewell to them.

Mu Qingsi didn't know where she was going, but since she was already the same, she always wanted to change where she stayed.

"My disciple, Ye Kai, the child from back then, has recently gone to the border town. If Miss Mu has nothing else to go, you might as well go to the border town to find him." Before leaving, Lin Shiyin asked her where she planned to go, and she said no. Knowing that, Li Xun Huan made a suggestion for her, "That child is naughty, Miss Mu will definitely enjoy a lot of fun with him, and take care of the child for me."

Mu Qingsi's relationship with Li Xunhuan is not short, he understands her temperament, he said so, it must be because there is something interesting happening in the border town, so Mu Qingsi nodded in response.

Li Xunhuan is a considerate person. When he knew that Mu Qingsi was about to leave, he asked the butler to hire someone. There happened to be a caravan going to the border town, and he gave some money to take her there.

Along the way, Mu Qingsi was well taken care of, she didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and everything was done by someone, she just had to ride a camel and follow the caravan.

I don’t know when, yellow sand is everywhere, and the sun is much stronger than usual. The leader of the team was talking to the people around him, very excited, “After passing the big Gobi ahead, we will arrive at Guye City Yes... But, there is a sandstorm ahead, we have to camp here tonight and leave tomorrow."

Suddenly, someone pointed to the dim sky ahead and shouted, "There is someone, there is someone!"

Mu Qingsi looked along the man's arm, and there was a tornado sandstorm where the sky and sand met, and a very small shadow beside him seemed to be riding a horse, rushing towards the sandstorm.

The people in the caravan were very simple and enthusiastic, waving their arms and reminding him loudly, wanting to call him back, "Little brother, come back, there is a sandstorm there, don't die! Little brother, come back quickly..."

Mu Qingsi looked at his figure that was moving forward, put the fingers of her right hand hidden in the sleeve together, spread it with the thumb, and turned right to form a gossip pattern to draw spiritual power into the palm and hold it tightly, then spread the five fingers, the palm facing the direction of the sandstorm Pushing forward slightly, the spiritual power was pushed out, but in an instant, that terrifying sandstorm dissipated.

"It's...it's gone..." The voices of the people in the caravan stopped abruptly, and then they murmured shockingly, as if they wanted to kneel down and worship.

"Boss Qi, can we go now?" Mu Qingsi lay on the camel sleepily, wanting to sleep, but couldn't, it was so annoying.

Boss Qi came back to his senses, nodded hastily, and ordered his men to pack up.

"Boss Qi, is there any inn in the border town? Just take me to the inn." Riding on the camel, Mu Qingsi followed Boss Qi on the camel.

"Yes, yes, there is only one inn in this city, called Wumingju. It is said that Boss Xiao of Wumingju saved the life of the boss of Wanmatang, so there is Wanmatang as a backer..." Boss Qi explained very clearly, By the way, I also said that there are not many people who cannot be offended. In short, in the border town, there is only one type of people who cannot be offended-people from Wanmatang.

Of course, that's not what Boss Qi said. According to him, Mu Qingsi is a weak woman, and she shouldn't have come to this chaotic place alone. In his opinion, she can't offend everyone, so she can't offend others. Just don't offend people.

But among the messages that Mu Qingsi heard, the one that appeared the most was Wanmatang, the biggest force in the border town and the controller of this area.

Mu Qingsi didn't care too much about Boss Qi's worries. After walking in this world for so long, she learned a lot of things, especially when a person has the most time, no matter what he learns, he can become proficient.

What's more, the most important point - she won't die!

No matter the severity of the injury, it can heal quickly, the flame cannot burn it, the bones are so hard that even a knife, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork can’t be split, and it can breathe freely in the water, like a monster, no, it’s not like, it’s just a monster monster...

Soon, Wumingju will arrive.

In this desolate and barren land surrounded by sand dunes, there is only an exquisite inn here, and when you enter it, you can hear the sound of singing and dancing.

But when Mu Qingsi walked in step by step, she heard someone say, "Who said Mr. Fu has no room? There is a compartment in my room. I asked Boss Xiao to add an extra bed..."

When Mu Qingsi walked in, she saw a young man in red clothes standing next to a man in a wheelchair, and he was the one who said the words just now.

With his back facing the door was a young man in a black suit, holding a pitch-black knife in his hand. Mu Qingsi couldn't see his appearance, but somehow felt that his back was somewhat familiar.

When she came to her senses, the two teenagers had already entered the back hall.

"Boss, I want a room for a long time. There are 5000 taels of banknotes here, which will be counted as the room fee. Any excess will be refunded and the less will be compensated." Before leaving, Lin Shiyin stuffed Mu Qingsi with a lot of banknotes, fearing that she would not have enough money. .

The other party didn't answer, he looked at Mu Qingsi, smiled and said, "Is the girl Mu Qingsi?"

She looked at him, waiting for his next words, and sure enough, "Li Xunhuan and Li Daxia have already reserved a room for the girl, and there is no need for the girl to pay."

His voice wasn't too loud, but the people here lived their lives licking blood on the edge of a knife, and their kung fu was not weak. Naturally, he heard it clearly, and suddenly, the whole Wumingju fell silent.

"Li Xunhuan? Oh, it turned out to be Li Xunhuan's confidante. It is said that after he married his cousin, he broke up with the former Yingying Yanyan. I didn't expect that there was another one hidden here." The early bird.

Mu Qingsi turned her head and glanced at him, but ignored it, and this move seemed to announce her timidity to others, and the others followed suit.

"I just said, how can this man not steal..." The person who was drinking at the same table as the man just now picked up the conversation, "As the saying goes, a concubine is worse than a wife, and stealing is worse than a concubine hahahaha..."

The entire Wuming Residence was filled with the harsh laughter of those men, which made Mu Qingsi even more irritable, "Boss, if you are stained with blood, will it cause you any trouble?"

Boss Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Girl, please do yourself."

Mu Qingsi took out a ruler from her luggage, walked to the table where the loudest laughter was, stood still, and tapped the ruler on the table, "Shut up..."

Her voice was soft, without any threat, and she was not taken seriously, but it made those people laugh even louder.

So, Mu Qingsi sighed, "Why don't you listen when you speak well? Do I look—very weak?" She raised her hand, and when she raised her hand, several crisp sounds intertwined Together, the people who were laughing fell silent, blood flowed from the corner of their mouths, one of them yelled and spit out a tooth, and the whole Wumingju suddenly became quiet.

"Now...can you be quiet?" Mu Qingsi asked softly, looking around at everyone present. At this moment, everyone seemed to remember a truth about the gangsters—the three types of people who should not be offended in the rivers and lakes: Alone Walking old people, children and women, Mu Qingsi just fits one of them.