Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Jiang Shaocai was really taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and stared at her blankly. Mu Yungui also felt that this sentence was ambiguous, and quickly said: "I didn't mean that...I mean, if you have injuries, can I take a look?"

Mu Yungui looked at him with smooth eyes, and Jiang Shaoci's reflection could be clearly seen inside. She was actually saying this very seriously, Jiang Shaocai laughed, his eyes stern and stern: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Mu Yungui found out that Jiang Shaocai didn't buy it after she explained it. She sighed and said truthfully: "You should also know that, yesterday I did not know why I dreamed of Tianjue Island. I also grew up on Tianjue Island, but those things were different from what I experienced. Calculated, fell into the sea, and found you by accident. I activated the magic weapon left by my mother, which just unlocked your seal. After that, we lived on the island for half a year. During the half year, I provided you with food and clothing in return. You taught me swordsmanship and took me to hunt in the open sea. Do you really remember these things?"

Mu Yungui spoke very sincerely, staring at him expectantly without blinking. Jiang Shaoci didn't expect that he would have such a small-faced scene. He laughed coolly, there was no temperature in his eyes, and asked: "How do you prove that what you are saying is true?"

"Proof?" Mu Yungui frowned. The most difficult thing in the world is probably to prove that she is true. She tried to think about it, and suddenly her inspiration flashed, "By the way, Ling Xu sword technique! You taught me Ling Xu sword. The method of cracking the law."

Jiang Shaocai looked at her, his lips lightly scoffed. He paused every word and said, "I, teach you, how to crack Ling Xu's sword technique?"

Every word is ridiculous, and when combined, it is simply a big joke. Jiang Shaocai was a genius since he was a child, and he understood half of his words. He could master it after reading the book. He didn't even have the patience to listen to the master and finish the class. How could he teach a woman who looked stupid?

Moreover, Lingxu's swordsmanship was the product of all his efforts during his peak period. Even now, he is invincible. How can there be a way to crack it?

Seeing his unbelief, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "This is true!"

She said, looking around, trying to find a weapon in hand: "Do you have a sword here..."

"No." Jiang Shaocai straightened his sleeves and said boredly, "You can report the sword trick, I know it in my heart."

Mu Yungui let out an obedient "Oh", she looked around, and when she didn't find a place to put things, she lifted the clothes in her arms and hugged them to Jiang Shaocai.

After Jiang Shao resigned, Molar gasped and endured, raising his hand to lift the cloak. Mu Yungui gained freedom with her hands, and she couldn't accurately describe it in words, even making gestures with her hands and feet.

"This is the breaking style. When you make this move, you have to break it like this. If you make the sword like this, change to the second move."

Mu Yungui's wrist turned the sword. Although the speed and strength were too weak, Jiang Shaoci automatically complemented Mu Yungui's movement in his mind, and the two invisible figures seemed to quickly pass by. He originally thought that Mu Yun was in nonsense, but now, he found that if it was from a certain angle, it might not be impossible.

Looking at Mu Yungui's clothes, she should have been released by the thief's harem. If she is favored enough and has seen Nangong Xuan practice sword, then knowing Ling Xu's sword technique is not strange, but how could she know the solution of Ling Xu's sword technique?

Nangong Xuan didn't even know.

Mu Yun saw that he did not speak, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled like a victorious little fox: "Look, I didn't lie to you? That is, when you taught me swordsmanship, you came into contact with demons and gradually used demons. Qi quenching body, when the Wuji faction comes, you will be invulnerable and invulnerable. After that, we also went to the Wuji faction, but as disciples, we still learned the Universe Secret Art together. Sorry, this When I was studying in the Promise Sect, I didn’t know that you were suffering and suffering not far away. However, these are all fake. As long as you wake up, you will find that those dark experiences are dreams. If you still don’t believe it, you can go Touch the wounds on your body, your body has been strengthened, there are no scars at all. Those wounds are actually illusions."

Jiang Shaocai was originally in a daze, but when he heard this, his heart quickly cooled down. Illusion, huh, what she said is really light.

Jiang Shaocai's lips were thin and sharp, with no bleeding. He was determined to stare at her, and after a long time, he asked: "You haven't experienced it, so you can treat it as nonexistent, right?"

Mu Yungui was stunned, and said hurriedly: "I didn't mean that..."

Jiang Shaocai had already turned around, holding the Greatcloak with one hand, and striding forward with the meteor. The wind whizzed past behind him, withered grass and yellow sand. Mu Yungui finally understood why Jiang Shaocai refused to believe her.

She knew that Jiang Shaocai was out there, and she used all sorts of clever tricks along the way to overcome dangers, even taking lessons under the eyes of her dead enemy to find her own sword bones. He is still lucky and strong along the way, but for the current Jiang Shaocai, he does not have those adventures. He has experienced a dark life under house arrest. After escaping, he does not know how many more sufferings he has gone through to get to this point. . Now, a woman who appeared out of thin air denied all his experiences and told him that as long as he wakes up, these tragic experiences will not happen. How can Jiang Shaocai accept it?

Besides, are those experiences really illusions? Mu Yungui gradually suspected that this was not an illusion, no matter how clever the magic weapon, such as the Vientiane Mirror, the illusion created would always have a range, and the characters in the environment would have obvious flaws. No matter how clever the illusion is, it is just an illusion. How can it be as big as a monster of war or as small as a grain of sand like the real world? How can we calculate the logic of everyone's actions so that everyone lives as if they have thoughts?

Such large and complicated details can only prove that this is not an illusion, this is another Sim that is comparable to the real world. Here, Jiang Shaoci was not taken care of by luck, Nangongxuan got the Sword Bone Sword Art, Mu Yungui, and failed to know his identity, he died a long time ago.

If the arrival of the Chuanshu Girl is a butterfly flapping its wings, then Muyun's return to the sea is the ripple caused by this. Also accidentally, she found Jiang Shaocai and rescued him ahead of time. The ripples became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a hurricane.

Now this world is no accident, the original fate of all people and things. For Nangongxuan, this was his previous life when he was reborn and cultivated, while for Mu Yungui, this was the "original plot" she had never experienced before.

At this point in time, Mu Yungui had died a long time ago. She replaced someone else's identity when she fell, so she was able to wake up quickly, but this was not the case for Jiang Shaoci. He has all the painful and dark memories, but now Mu Yungui tells him that those are all fake, then what is Shao-Jiang, and what is the struggle he has experienced?

Jiang Shaoci might even feel that Mu Yun's return to his heart was the "Jiang Shaoci" who had never experienced wind and frost, was energetic and lucky, and not him.

Jiang Shaoci didn't hesitate in his steps, the wind swept across the corners of his clothes, and the black long clothes were hunting. His heart is cold, yes, what does the person in her mouth have to do with him? He felt soft-hearted last night, he was really crazy. The last woman he believed was Zhan Qianxi. What happened? Today, I still remember whether to eat or not.

He deserves to have fallen this far.

He walked hurriedly, as if angry with someone. But soon, there was a sound of footsteps from behind, and Mu Yungui caught up with him and shouted, "Jiang Shao."

Jiang Shaocai quickened his pace, not wanting to listen. But the person behind him is like a naughty dogskin plaster that can’t be shaken off no matter what. She sticks wherever he goes: "I never meant to despise you. The Jiang Shaoci I know has the most powerful soul. I like it. He is strong, brave, and righteous, not any aura. As long as he is still him, no matter what his identity and appearance become, even if he becomes a fool, I still like him."

When Jiang Shaocai heard those words, his heart seemed to be scalded, and the skin under the mask also burned. He put up a high spike, and said coldly: "I think you are self-righteous, no wonder you are a fool."

Mu Yungui ran two steps abruptly, pulling his sleeves hard, his bright black eyes fixed on him: "Then you say, are you the person I'm looking for?"

Jiang Shaoci always felt that Mu Yungui was a waste of wood, but he did not expect that she would suddenly catch up, let alone that she would say these things. He was caught by her sleeves without notice. He said with a cold face, "I looked down on you. You don't have aura, but you seem to have practiced your footwork. What is your relationship with the North Realm?"

"answer me."

Mu Yun Gui Xing's eyes widened, and the light inside seemed to be warm, and he was burned when he touched Jiang Shaoci. He looked away almost embarrassedly. He had never seen such a woman. He had had the most admired fiancee in the world, but he did not feel the love that sang badly in his poems, and even thought that woman was vulgar. He thought it was because love was nothing special, it's just that those mortals who are mediocre and don't know the outside world will keep talking about it. But now, he couldn't look directly into Mu Yungui's eyes for some reason.

He even couldn't help thinking, what if what she said was true? Perhaps, he has never experienced the dark and humiliating prison, the dark bloodletting, and has not been cursed or disgusted by anyone.

Jiang Shaocai noticed this thought and silently scolded you as crazy. Last time he believed in Zhan Qianxi and drank the tea she personally brought. This time it was even more ridiculous, believing a woman who only knew one day. He believed her, what about the next step, would she persuade him to turn around or even commit suicide?

What a standard immortal craftsmanship.

Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaocai's expression, knowing that he shouldn't be anxious. People do one thing all their lives, and that is to exalt themselves and demean others. Even if they put their insights and insights in front of the world, they will only believe in what is in line with their own perceptions. No matter how brilliant the other truths are, they will feel nonsense.

One of the hardest things in the world is probably to make a person believe that he is wrong. To deny the past experience is to deny yourself. At this point in time, Mu Yungui is dead. She has no relevant memories, so she can distinguish between reality and fantasy, but Jiang Shaoci is not. He remembers the temperature and smell of any day in the past years, remembers all the feelings of ups and downs, and all human thoughts are dominated by the mind. How do you know if he is really alive?

In fact, when you think about it the other way round, Mu Yun's return is not immune. If someone suddenly appeared in her life and said that she had never been to Tianjue Island, in fact, she had been growing up in the Northern Palace for these years, and Mu Yungui would not be able to accept it. Mu Yungui did not persuade him again, no matter how the world changes, as long as his soul remains the same, then he will always be the one she likes. She didn't know that he had suffered so much in the story without her. She is here to accompany him, even if she can't change the past, as long as he feels a little warmth, it's worth it.

The topic finally fell apart, Mu Yungui did not follow up and Jiang Shaoci did not answer either. Jiang Shaocai had always avoided the city. He is now with the beasts. It is not a good thing to go to places with many people, and he will not trust any humans anymore. But this time, Jiang Shaocai only walked the desolate Gobi for two days before he was forced to change his route to the nearest small town.

The reason is very simple. Mu Yungui's white gauze dance clothes, which basically can't be considered as clothes, really can't make his way on the Gobi.

Mu Yungui needs to go to the city to buy clothes, so it would be inappropriate for Jiang Shaocai to dress up as the boss of the magic road. He could only change his clothes that were not so high-profile, leaving the army of Beasts far out of the city, and accompany Mu Yun back into the city to buy his clothes.

When Shao Jiang left, the six-legged tiger wailed unhappily. Mu Yun didn't understand tiger language, but he could probably guess that the six-legged tiger was complaining about why it was so troublesome, so he just rushed into the city to drive those people away.

Jiang Shaocai looked back at the beasts, those tall and terrifying beasts immediately lay down like a domestic cat, licking their fur quietly, and dared not make any movements. Jiang Shaoci is now a six-star cultivation, the wilderness is endless, and the devilish energy is all over the world. It is basically his own world, so Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaoci's journey is very smooth. It didn't take long before they stopped under the city gate.

The two entered the city. Although it is difficult to survive now, the bazaar still retains a lively atmosphere. They were walking on the streets where people came and went, Jiang Shaoci was obviously very uncomfortable, and his body was tight all the way. Mu Yungui's slender fingers grasped the cloak, and said, "I am the stranger one now. Why are you nervous?"

Jiang Shaocai took off his mask before entering the city. Mu Yungui was worried about the scar on his face, but luckily he didn't. The upper half of his face is still fair and beautiful, but his eyes are dark red, and he can clearly see the abnormality when he gets closer. But ordinary people don't look at it so carefully, even if it is discovered, it can be interpreted as light. Jiang Shaoci does not need to be nervous.

On the contrary, Mu Yungui is now wearing a dirty cloak, but inside is a gauze that is not very "good", which looks much more eye-catching than Jiang Shaoci. Mu Yungui tried to ignore the pointing sounds. She went to the nearest cloth shop and asked: "Grandma, do you sell women's ready-made clothes here?"

The one watching the stall was a kind-looking old woman with white sideburns. She glanced over Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaocai, and asked with a smile, "Young couple come out to buy new clothes?"

Mu Yungui was startled, and said hurriedly: "You have misunderstood, you are not."

But the old woman had an expression of someone who came over, waving her hand and saying, "I understand. The little lady is beautiful and looks good in everything. There is a set of snowflake plain clothes here, which is most popular with young girls like you. You can change it later. ."

Mu Yun returned to thank him, took the clothes and left. She is no longer in the mood to be critical of whether she looks good or not, as long as she can change into this tasteless dance costume, she can wear anything.

After the curtain was closed, the old woman looked at Jiang Shaocai with a smile, and asked, "Are you newly married soon?"

Jiang Shaocai was a little embarrassed and withdrew his five senses. Hearing what the old woman said, he paused before connecting: "What?"

"The newlyweds are all thin-skinned, I'm sorry to admit it, I understand." The old woman whispered, "But you can't be like this next time. Although the white gauze looks good, but the waist and abdomen are exposed for a long time. You will suffer when you have a child."

This old woman is a mortal, and all cognition comes from a mortal woman. In fact, for a monk, it's not a big deal to say that showing his waist and abdomen means staying naked in the snow for a month.

Especially Mu Yungui is a person from the north, far more cold-resistant than ordinary monks. This old woman was worried about Mu Yun's return, and she was a little sitting on the well and watching the sky.

Jiang Shaocai nodded perfunctorily, but couldn't smile at his lips. His eyes narrowed faintly, those clothes were not what he prepared for Mu Yungui.

It's Nangong Xuan.

Jiang Shaocai somehow felt an irritability in his heart. He had known Nangong Xuan a long time ago, and he also knew that Nangong Xuan was following him and picked up a lot of omissions. Jiang Shaocai didn't take Nangong Xuan seriously before. Those who learn from others live, and those who look like others die. A conceited and inferior thief who can only pick up people's teeth is not worthy of being regarded as an opponent by Jiang Shaocai. But now, Jiang Shaocai was very tired of this man.

Why did Mu Yungui appear on the territory of Nangong Xuan? She wore such a dress, what happened before?

Wait, Jiang Shaocai suddenly realized that Nangong Xuan had also come from Tianjue Island. If according to Mu Yungui's words, she was born on Tianjue Island, wouldn't the two of them know each other?

After Mu Yun returned, he found Jiang Shaocai standing in the middle of the store, his eyes half-downered, looking thoughtful. Even if he didn't speak, his whole body was filled with an uncomfortable aura. The needles dropped in the shop, and even the pedestrians passing by the shop walked around him. Mu Yungui stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shaocai gently shook his head. He lifted his eyes to look at Mu Yungui. Mu Yungui changed into new clothes. The background color is plain azure. The fabric is woven with six petals of snowflakes. It is obviously a very ordinary fabric, but she wears it cold and tall and slim. Youzhi, standing in the room as if the entire store is lit up. Jiang Shaocai swept his eyes, and the corners of his mouth tightened unconsciously. He asked nonchalantly: "What is the relationship between you and Nangong Xuan?"

Mu Yungui didn't understand why he suddenly asked Nangongxuan. She didn't think much about it, and naturally said: "He is my senior, and he helped our family as a kid."

The last touch of softness on Jiang Shaocai's face disappeared, the frost in his eyes spread rapidly, and the coldness in his eyes almost turned into substance.

Brother? When I was young?

Ah.