19. Book pick-up

But Musu is not the only one.

I saw his right hand stretched out and held it in front of his eyes. A black eye stared at Xie Qingqing.

"Sha Po funeral!"

The arm pushed forward and the palm was spread out, the sand and saliva splashed, and Xie Qingbai was caught off guard and was dazzled.

With the sand with attributes, his ninjutsu is more difficult to guard against than usual!

Mu Su took advantage of this to get up and lift the table, and in a while, his body came to the window gracefully and jumped in front of the window!

Xie Qingbai rubbed his eyes in pain, his teary eyes barely opened a slit, and his eyes were blurry.

Blinked vigorously to squeeze out his tears, Xie Qingbai rushed to the window regardless of the wine and oil.

Looking downstairs at the street, a figure was lying on the blue brick in a zigzag shape, motionless. The passers-by below were frightened and dispersed.

Don't get me wrong, that point is a folding fan.

“……?” Regardless of the fact that Mu Su didn't have the ability to jump off the building, Xie Qingbai hurriedly turned around and rushed to the stairs.

Mu Su's life and death are uncertain now, but for him, the living Mu Su is more important than the dead!

Just as the official and his party left the window, the large-character Mu Su suddenly trembled and struggled to get up.

The people who approached the onlookers were so frightened that they scattered a large area, stunned to look at the third floor of the nearly ten-meter-high restaurant, and then looked at Mu Su, who was not even broken.

"Why is it so high, I thought it was the first floor." Mu Su scolded and covered his nose and got up, and threw away the tattered stand-in doll on his waist.

Transparent Bridge, who witnessed the whole process, wanted to cover her eyes, but she couldn't. After thinking about it, she still sent a message: "Are you using the stand-in doll so sloppily?" ”

"Isn't the stand-in doll here to help me bear mortal wounds? What's wrong! ”

Mu Su pleaded loudly and fled along the crowd that had hurriedly moved out of the way.

He also adds: "Psychiatric hospitals are more cost-effective than the current version of Nightmare Difficulty. Isn't it the right time to use a stand-in doll at this time! ”

Usually he thinks he is very reasonable.

The transparent bridge can't refute it, and it's Musu's signature strong rhetoric.

But she was not without words: "It's an insane asylum, don't put the place you brought before." ”

The transparent bridge was thrown to the blind man, and Mu Su was taking out the magic conch, not bothering to look at the chat window.

"Magical magic conch, please tell your good friend who is running away, what should I do next?"

[Find a way to escape.] 】

That's it!

The transparent bridge wanted to speak and stopped, Mu Su ran all the way, and unknowingly came to a remote place.

Surrounded by a bamboo forest. Among the green bamboo leaves, a touch of dull red tiles comes into view.

This seems to be the back mountain of a temple and Taoist temple, which has been in disrepair for a long time, and even the words on the plaque are glued with yellow mud, which is not real.

Mu Su looked back, although he couldn't see the official errand, but he knew that the pursuers were behind him, so he didn't hesitate anymore, came to the door and pushed it open......

The lacquer door fell to dust, Mu Su held his breath, squinted and stepped over the threshold.

Squeak –

The door gradually closes.

After the tea effort, a group of officials dressed in fast clothes appeared in the bamboo forest.

They saw the pale courtyard walls and red tiles, and they saw the clear handprints on the lacquered doors.

"Boss, this seems to be the ...... of the Ziwan Palace," his subordinates whispered to remind Xie Qingqing.

"So what do you do quietly." Xie Qingbai glanced at his subordinates. "Now Ziwan Palace is just a mortal Taoist temple, and there is nothing to be afraid of. I don't believe that he dares to harbor and harbor criminals, chase! ”

……

Behind the Taoist temple, Mu Su followed the path all the way to the front yard. The flowers and plants changed from lush to orderly, and gradually some Taoist priests could be seen.

Mu Su didn't see anything else, and pulled a little Taoist boy to ask him who the host was.

Dao Tong was carved with jade, tilted his head and looked at him strangely, but did not answer. Where has he seen outsiders running to the Taoist temple?

Mu Su urged: "I am your long-lost junior brother, take me to see him." ”

Dao Tong is not deeply involved in the world, how can he understand the lies and deception of adults, let alone how bad Mu Su is.

"I'll take you." The voice of the Taoist child is crisp, and the head is jumping and leading the way.

Someone led the way, and Mu Su, an outsider, did not seem abrupt, that is, he did not meet the Taoist protector nor the patrol Tianzun, and he was led to a white jade square on a hill without incident.

The square is the main hall on three sides, with green tiles and white eaves, light and elegant.

"Master! My uncle is back! ”

Dao Tong shouted at the front hall. This shout alarmed others. The door of the side hall opened, and some Taoist priests poked their heads out.

But at this time, the four doors of the main hall opened, and an old man with a temperament stepped out of it.

The old man was dressed in an ink robe, holding a bun, brushing the dust on the crook of his arm, and looked at the little Taoist boy with a smile: "When did you learn to lie, where is my junior brother." ”

Dao Tong pursed his mouth, obviously brought people and told him that he was lying, and said very aggrievedly: "Obviously it's there." ”

He raised his hand and pointed at Mu Su, and saw Mu Su waving his arm with a sneer, nodding and trotting: "Senior brother! Senior brother~ It's been a long time since I saw you-"

Mu Su didn't see it at all, and he was not afraid of being beaten at all and hugged the host's shoulder.

"Who are you?" The old man looked Mu Su up and down: "Who are you this donor?" ”

"Huh? Master, don't you know him? Dao Tong froze.

Seeing the lively Taoist priests, they were not good at surrounding.

Mu Su didn't care about others, took the old road around and crossed the threshold and entered the main hall: "I have some urgent things to do, so I'll make a long story short." Before the ninth generation, I was the reincarnation of an immortal, and I was regarded as a disciple by the elders of the Immortal Spirit Taizong, you don't know that it doesn't matter if the Immortal Spirit Taizong is also a top sect of Taoism, the Taixu Palace should always know, right? That's right, it's that sect. At that time, after some cultivation, I went to the Qingtian Mountain Range. I was supposed to go to the ancient battlefield to hunt for treasures, but I happened to meet your Yuelan Ancestor Master inside-hey, this is it. ”

In the main hall of Mu Suchao, a beautiful and cold clay sculpture of a woman snorted.

"At that time, by chance, I got your purple qi Chaofengduel, because of some reasons that are not convenient to tell you, I didn't give her anything. This thing is very important, and your grandfather is following me and trying to snatch it. Unexpectedly, a seal on the ancient battlefield was loosened, and the most terrifying extraterritorial demon king was released. How scary is that? At that time, the entire cultivation realm combined couldn't beat it that had just come out of the seal. ”

"And then what?" Dao Tong couldn't wait to ask.

He woke up the Taoist priests around him with a word. Their faces were shy, and they were unconsciously fascinated by what they heard.

Mu Su walked to the end of the main hall, then took the old road and changed directions, and continued: "Then your ancestor Yuelan and I fled all the way, sharing joys and hardships on the road for a long time. finally escaped from the ancient battlefield, and on the spot she said to the various sects that my Mu Su was her husband! ”

Speaking of this, Mu Su showed a touch of pride that all men understand: "If you want to know what will happen next, please see the next chapter breakdown!" ”