The moon is dark and the wind is high, and this should be the moment when everything is asleep.

The door opened, and an old woman who did not want to sleep came to the courtyard at this time.

Moved her hands and feet slightly, recalling the appearance of Shaohua when she was stationed, this old woman with old wrinkles on her face slowly started her dance steps.

After a while, the dance steps of Lonely Fang's self-appreciation seemed to reflect the desolation in the dancer's heart.

The old woman, who was infinitely resentful in her heart, seemed to have calmed down a little because she was immersed in the only sustenance in her heart, and she was about to return to the house for a short rest.

However, at this moment, the white-clothed figure that floated gently not far from the house fell in front of his eyes like a fairy descending to earth, and then began to dance slowly.

But the old woman, who should have been shocked by this, suddenly came back to her senses as if she had seen the biggest joke in the world, and then glared at Mu Yuxi and shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost!" Get out of here! ”

With the sound of the wooden door being brought shut, only Mu Yuxi, who didn't seem to have accepted it for a while, was left in the courtyard, so he stood here alone.

"Master, what happened just now? Why did it fail all of a sudden? Seeing that Mu Yuxi seemed to have messed up the task, the demon who was hiding on the side immediately ran up and asked.

"That's right, Sister Mu's dance just now is obviously very good, why did she make that old woman angry?" The watermelon, who was also uneven because of Mu Yuxi's stunning appearance just now, couldn't help but shout with some annoyance.

"Sister Mu, why do I feel a little weird about the dance you just danced?" At this time, Xu Xiaolin, who came to the end because of doubts, looked at Mu Yuxi and asked a little strangely. "Like, martial arts?"

"That's right, the way to float over is the light martial arts body technique. And the dance just now is simulated by martial arts. Mu Yuxi, who also understood why he had angered this NPC just now, nodded helplessly in affirmation. It's okay to deceive laymen, professionals can probably be exposed at a glance. ”

"Master, then this is your pot." Hearing Mu Yuxi say this, the demon glanced at Mu Yuxi a little speechless and said.

Although Mu Yuxi knew very well that this was because of her relationship, Mu Yuxi couldn't think of a solution to the problem for a while.

After all, Mu Yuxi's few dance trainings are still in reality by practicing swordsmanship, and then performing them step by step.

Therefore, just watching Wang Siyue's dance can be completely imitated at a glance, but it is impossible for Mu Yuxi to do it at all.

Because just like Chai Zhiyi, who is responsible for training Mu Yuxi, said, Mu Yuxi's dance always lacks her own feelings.

"In short, it is impossible to complete the task of this step." It is impossible for everyone to wait for Mu Yuxi, who is slowly practicing dance in reality to complete this task, looked at everyone and said seriously. "Let's think of another way, shall we?"

"Otherwise, I'll go up and give her a set of military body punches, and then I can't help her?" Hearing Mu Yuxi's words, the demon suggested with a very serious look.

"Do you want to kill our quest NPCs?" Regarding the demon's proposal, Mu Yuxi responded with the folding fan in his hand. "Actually, there is another plan with a higher probability of completion, which makes me wonder now, demon demon you are deliberately manipulating me to let me dance."

"Really? Is there really another way to get the job done?! Hearing Mu Yuxi's words, the demon exclaimed with a surprised look.

"Keep loading me!" Mu Yuxi's answer was to split the folding fan in his hand again.

......

"Hero, the heroine spares her life!" It didn't take long for the old man who was turned out of the bed by Mu Yuxi and others to shout timidly after seeing the appearance of the robbers. "There is an eighty-year-old mother on the old decay, and a four-year-old child below, all the heroines must spare their lives!"

"Hehe, you old bachelor still dare to find such a reason to fool us, believe it or not, I will let you completely cut off your children and grandchildren!" The short sword in his hand was gestured under the old man's crotch, and the demon said suspiciously.

"Woman, I was wrong, I must know everything and say everything, Woman, don't mess around!" Seeing that his crotch was about to die, the old man squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes and shouted.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you here? This time, Mu Yuxi, who was on the side, stepped forward and asked. The way you speak doesn't look like an old country man. ”

"As the heroine sees, the old man is just an old man in the country."

"Youyou, do it."

"Okay, how about we cut the rice word into eight first?"

"Lao Yu used to be a scholar who failed to make a living, and he would live on this farmland for a living!" Seeing that the demon had already taken out the whetstone and began to sharpen his sword, the old man who was tied to the bed by the demon hurriedly shouted.

"Youyou, I actually have a little salt here......"

"Heroine, I was wrong, in fact, I came for Miss Siyue!" Seeing that the demon smeared the powder that Mu Yuxi had received from his hand on the blade of the sword, and then stretched his claws to his belt with a wicked smile, the old man finally explained in horror.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be nice to tell the truth earlier, why do you want to look like an old tsundere." Hearing that the old man was all on fire, the demon withdrew the short sword in his hand and licked the powder on the blade. "Master, this isn't salt, is it? It's actually sweet! ”

Stopping Xu Xiaolin's watermelon from subconsciously stretching out his claws in his sleeve, Mu Yuxi looked at the demon quietly and looked silent.

More than ten seconds later, as the demon rolled his eyes, the demon fell asleep in the frightened eyes of Xu Xiaolin and Watermelon.

"I dare to taste the concentrated powder of Ma Fu San." Shaking his head slightly, after answering the watermelon Xu Xiaolin, Mu Yuxi looked at the old man who was still tied to the bed and said. "Anyway, it's all recruited, don't you want to say something more?"

"What do you say? The down-and-out scholar is incompetent, and he lives up to the beauty and is committed to the powerful? As if a broken jar had been broken, the old man tied to the bed looked at the thatched roof and said.

"Actually, I really have a very spicy medicinal powder here." Looking at the short sword dropped by the demon who fainted on the ground, Mu Yuxi said very seriously.

"The girl is benevolent, don't come to toss me, a poor old man." After shaking his head, the old man simply pretended to be dead and didn't pay attention to Mu Yuxi's words anymore.

In this case, it seems that it can only be ruthless.

Looking at the old man lying on the bed, Mu Yuxi thought with one hand on her chin.

Then, in the frightened eyes of the old man, the house where the old man was located was slowly engulfed by the fire.