Chapter 42 It’s not your fault that you like sword cultivator

After hearing Song Yizhi's words, Chen Mu felt a little depressed.

After all, I worked hard and spent so many elixirs to successfully open up the Qi Palace.

As a result, when it came into her mouth, she only became a little stronger?

Is this human language?

"Well, two Qi Palaces have been opened, the Five Elements Wood Qi Palace, and the Sheng Gate, one of the eight gates."

"Shengmen?"

Song Yizhi was stunned when he heard this.

He looked at Shen Mu again with surprise in his eyes.

It had been a while since the last time he fought with that half-hearted swordsman until now. Of course, it hadn't actually been that long.

But during this period of time, it seemed that this person who laughed and laughed every day would always cause some accidents, some of which she couldn't understand, and some of which surprised her greatly.

"So you are saying that two Qi mansions were opened in one day and one night?"

Chen Mu blew on the steaming millet porridge, took a sip, and said vaguely: "Yes, but it almost failed. The Shengmen Qi Palace is a bit powerful, and the vitality was almost sucked dry. If it weren't for With Liu Changfeng’s elixir, all previous efforts may have been wasted.”

Song Yizhi blinked and said for no reason, "That's pretty good."

Chen Mu shrugged and didn't say anything, and he didn't seem to be able to hear that the other party was praising him.

But he didn't care, because he knew that in Song Yizhi's eyes, there might be no one worthy of her praise.

Although he didn't know Song Yizhi's strength at all, he only knew that the opponent's level might be at the middle martial arts level, and maybe not as high as Liu Changfeng's.

But one thing he knew was that Song Yizhi's talent was absolutely demonic, and this kind of thing could not be hidden.

From the first moment Chen Mu saw her, he could feel the unique aura. Even Liu Changfeng didn't dare to breathe in front of her.

Once vaguely chatting in private, Chen Mu asked Liu Changfeng if he would be confident if he faced Song Yizhi with all his strength.

Liu Changfeng just looked embarrassed at that time, and sighed at the end. If he really tried his best to attack, he would definitely lose, even if his realm was higher than Song Yizhi.

…

After breakfast, Shen Mu simply packed up and got ready to go out.

He planned to go to the Wenjiang Ancestral Hall first to see how Li Erniang was cleaning.

Then go to the south of the city to water the Sophora japonica tree.

Because I needed to open up the Qifu acupoints before, I was always in a hurry and didn't have time to fully experience the mysterious places presented by these two systems.

Although the ancestral hall has not been opened yet, Chen Mu still wants to try it to see if he can sense some information in advance.

Before walking out of the government office gate, Chen Mu looked strangely not far away.

Song Yizhi didn't know when he put on that long green dress, with a narrow knife and long sword hanging at his side, and he was tall and slender.

"Are you going out?" Song Yizhi asked.

Chen Mu nodded: "Well, let's go to the ancestral hall."

Song Yizhi thought for a while: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Uh..." Chen Mu was speechless for a moment.

To be honest, he didn't really want to. Because he would be out for a whole day, so obviously if he had a meal at noon, he would have to pay for the meals for two people. The pocket money that Lao Cao gave him before was not much.

"Okay, since I have nothing to do, I might as well take a walk."

Song Yizhi nodded lightly, but his eyes clearly flashed with brightness, but it was quickly covered up by his arrogant face.

Chen Mu felt helpless. In his opinion, it was probably because she really couldn't find anything to do. Before, she could sharpen her gun with sword balls in the pavilion, but now she might be really bored.

The two left the house.

We didn’t walk very far, but we did attract a lot of eyes.

Taking Song Yizhi out, Shen Mu felt very stressed.

It was okay at night and I didn't see many people, but in broad daylight the streets were full of people, and each one was more chatty than the last.

Seeing such a beautiful woman next to the county magistrate, everyone began to gossip unconsciously.

"Our county magistrate is very lucky. Where can he find such a beautiful woman?"

"Look at this outfit, tsk tsk, I didn't expect the county magistrate to like this style, but I think so, the grace of the female monk from the sect is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Looking at her young age, she is just starting to grow up."

"I don't know whose girl it is, but I was told that the appearance of this sword is more elegant than those of real female sword cultivators."

"Awesome, awesome, hey hey hey."

“…”

Shen Mu is thin-skinned and cannot stand this kind of gossip.

After all, he is a gentleman.

So, if you know how to speak, you can speak more.

aside,

Song Yizhi was still very calm, but suddenly asked:

"It is rumored that you are not a good official, so have you really done it?"

Shen Mu looked confused: "What have you done?"

"Robbing other people's girls and then pretending to be a nun for your entertainment?"

"What the fuck..." Shen Mu had a dark look on his face, and his whole body felt bad: "When have I ever done this kind of thing? Don't listen to those people's gossip. Even if I really like it, then I'll just find a real person. Isn’t my female swordsman good? Why are you pretending?"

Song Yizhi walked to Shenglian, with his hands behind his back, he seemed to have a smile: "Humph, my vision is not low, my ambition is quite high, I actually want to find a female swordsman."

"???" Shen Mu looked confused.

Why do these words sound so awkward? Are you making fun of yourself?

Besides, what's wrong with me, I'm not worthy?

I want to find a swordsman, can't I?

"What's wrong with this?"

Song Yizhi shook his head: "It's not a problem. After all, it's not your fault that you like sword cultivators."

"...?"

There are so many people who like sword cultivation. Is it possible that everyone in the world is wrong?

Song Yizhi felt that this was not the case.

The only thing to blame is that the style of the sword cultivator is too attractive, especially the female sword cultivator, who has a fairy-like appearance and walks on the sword. Shen Mu is not the first to pursue this like this.

Anyway, Song Yizhi saw more than a dozen of them during his travels.

Of course, most of them would be unable to walk after seeing her.

Some of them were killed by her sword, while others felt ashamed and sneaked away.

There were even some infatuated people who said ridiculous things in front of her about never marrying again.

However, in Song Yizhi's view, these are all boring human rights and wrongs.

If you like sword cultivating, or a sword cultivating person like her, there is only one way.

That is faster than the sword, gun and sword in her hand!

"Uh...yeah, haha..."

Chen Mu really doesn't know how to do it anymore, so he can only deal with it with "hehe".

He always felt that the other person's words were a bit offensive to him.

But I can't find anything wrong with it, but I don't really like listening to it.

Did you say it yourself?

When did he say he liked sword cultivating?

Why are you so proud all of a sudden?

…

Not long after.

Chen Mu took Song Yizhi to the northernmost part of the county.

At this time, the Wenjiang Ancestral Hall cannot be said to be completely new, but it is at least a lot cleaner.

It had been cleaned from the inside out, and all the fallen leaves and weeds inside were gone.

Needless to say, the money is well spent, and Li Erniang is reliable in her work.

"Is this where you want to come?" Song Yizhi asked.

"Yes, let's go in and take a look." Shen Mu said as he took the lead and stepped in.

The writing on the plaque of the ancestral hall above his head could not be seen clearly. As he passed by, Shen Mu wondered if he should find someone to paint the plaque with gold powder and trace the words "Wenjiang Ancestral Hall" around the edges.

Entering inside, the altar was empty except for a tall stone tablet.

This was also wiped by Li Erniang.

The densely packed fuzzy words on it gradually revealed their outlines, but I still didn’t know what they were written on.

After looking at it for a long time, Shen Mu sighed, still not feeling any difference.

And at this moment,

Song Yizhi, who was standing behind him, was staring at the inscription solemnly!
Chapter completed!