Chapter 10: Flickering

Wu Meng looked at Mu Chenxing in some surprise, but he didn't expect the other party to lie and set a set.

After hearing this, Uncle Qi looked at Wu Meng with a grateful face, but when he saw the small group of Wu Meng, his mood couldn't help but be a little delicate, "Little girl, thank you so much, don't worry, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect will definitely send you home......"

Wu Meng shook her head and interrupted Uncle Qi's words, "No, I don't want to go back, it's not easy for me to run out of the house, and I also broke two of my grandfather's favorite white lotus, if I go back now, I will definitely be killed by my grandfather." ”

She shook her body twice, as if there was really such a thing.

"This ......" Uncle Qi's expression on his face was a little unsustainable when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at Mu Chenxing, who shrugged his shoulders and didn't know what it meant. In fact, she had already expressed her admiration for Wu Meng's adaptability, if she didn't know that the other party was out of the formation, no, no, if it wasn't for the other party making a deal with her, she would have thought it was true.

Mu Chenxing thought for a while, and motioned to Uncle Qi to be calm and not impatient, "It's okay, if you have any requests, just mention it, if you can help, you will definitely not refuse." ”

"Okay, I've been in the clan since I was born, and I haven't seen the outside world yet, I just want to go out and see. Wu Meng said happily, and secretly handed Mu Chenxing a good look by the way.

Seeing Wu Meng's innocent face, Uncle Qi couldn't help but have a headache, this kid is afraid that he is spoiled by his family, and doesn't know that the immortal cultivation world is full of dangers? Not to mention that people's hearts are sinister, even poisonous insects and beasts are not something that a child without cultivation can deal with.

That's it, anyway, it's also a nephew's savior, and this request is not too much, it's just a big deal to let people look for her family at the same time. Then he looked at Mu Chenxing, "It's inconvenient for me to go out to travel, so I'll bother you with this." ”

Mu Chenxing understood what the other party meant, and Wu Meng was indeed not suitable for too much contact with outsiders, so he said, "Uncle Shi, don't worry." ”

Wu Meng glanced at the two of them who were playing dumb riddles, and felt bored, so he turned his eyes away, and saw Zeng Xian sitting on the edge of the bed helping the person on the bed take the pulse, so he walked over.

The man lying on the bed had his hair soaked with sweat, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his face and lips were all pale, and if it weren't for the constant inflow and outflow of air from his nostrils, he would have thought he was a dead man.

Hiss~ It seems to be really miserable.

"Qi Daoyou's evil poison has been fully effected, and the polluted soul has also been purified, as long as it is raised for a period of time, it will be fine, as for cultivation, it is only a matter of time to rebuild it with Qi Daoyou's talent. Zeng Xian finished his pulse and said lightly.

"That's fine, that's fine. Uncle Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and at the same time thought about going back and checking the Qiankun Ring to see if there was any elixir suitable for his nephew.

"Thank you so much, Master Zeng. Uncle Qi beckoned his disciple to give Zeng Xian the prepared honorarium.

Zeng Xian didn't shirk, just smiled gently.

Senior Uncle Qi came over and looked at his nephew, and couldn't help but feel distressed, "The Blood Induction Sect has really become more and more unscrupulous over the years, and you actually dare to bully my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Chenxing, as the senior disciple of my sect and the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, you must be severely punished by the Blood Induction Sect." ”

"Uncle Shi rest assured. Mu Chenxing nodded in agreement, that is, if Uncle Shi didn't say it, she would do it. If it weren't for the illness of the junior brother, the Blood Induction Sect would have existed a long time ago. As the eldest disciple of the top sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Mu Chenxing has such confidence.

Blood Introduction?

This name is very familiar, 'Butler, have we dealt with the Blood Induction Sect?' Wu Meng, who doesn't like to keep unimportant things in mind, immediately found his own almighty 'memo'.

'Memo,' the steward said, 'Yan Hui learned the Gu technique from the people of the Blood Sect. ’

'Who is Yan Hui?'

'Yanhui is ......'

After some explanation, Wu Meng finally remembered this person, and at the same time remembered the Blood Introduction.

Hey, I didn't expect to meet the Blood Induction Sect? Well, do you want to go and see it?

However, Wu Meng's plan is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Here's the thing:

"Didn't you say you owe me two conditions?" Wu Meng stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Mu Chenxing, looking very proud, with a posture that if you don't take me, you will break the contract.

It's just that Mu Chenxing's face didn't change at all, and he said to her calmly, "It's okay to take you there, as long as you can survive two moves in my hands, I'll take you there." ”

Wu Meng's eyes immediately widened when he heard this, and he looked accusatory.

Mu Chenxing didn't panic, "I don't even know the basic self-defense skills, and going out of the door of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is just a death, although I promised to save your life, but I am not your secret guard, and it is impossible to protect you forever." So ......"

"So what?"

"So I won't take you out of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect until I have learned a self-defense technique. ”

Wu Meng now knew that he understood that he had been fooled by Mu Chenxing. Isn't it for the sake of house arrest?

It's just that Wu Meng is also very aware of her current situation, in addition to being a little stronger, knowing a few sets of swordsmanship that can't be used, and a lot of spells that can't be used, she is so weak that she can even pinch to death at the second layer of qi refining.

So in the end, Wu Meng could only stay in the specially newly built courtyard of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Xingchen Peak.

"Meng Meng, are you ready? I'll teach you the basic swordsmanship of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Lan Cao was dressed in a short fight, holding a sword in his right hand, and said to Wu Meng seriously.

Wu Meng nodded when she heard this, and picked up the wooden sword prepared for her by the blue grass next to her, the wooden sword was smaller than her arm, and she knew that it was tailor-made for her at a glance.

It's just that Wu Meng threw the wooden sword in his hand, which was too light, about the same weight as a hair.

"What's wrong?" Lan Cao immediately noticed the strangeness of the black sprout.

"It's too light, is there anything heavier?" Wu Meng said with a frown, without a little weight, it must be very difficult to make it.

"Too light?" Lan Cao walked over and took the wooden sword and shook it, "It's a little, but it should be right for you...... Oh, you seem to be a Hercules when you think about it. Lan Cao patted her head, how could she forget about it, she blamed Meng Meng for being too cute.

"It's fine. I have a way. Wu Meng shook his head, and with a thought, he summoned the sword that had been shouting for a long time.

Lan Cao was stunned for a moment, and saw that the little cute Meng Meng was holding a sword taller than her in her hand, and there was a sense of déjà vu that the sword held a person, rather than a person holding a sword.

The bluegrass that was impacted by this picture shuddered, "Meng Meng?"

"Huh?" Wu Meng looked at Lan Cao, seeing that her eyes were rolling back and forth between herself and the sword, and she also turned her head to look at the Wentian Sword in her hand, which was just right, was there a problem? He plunged his sword lightly into the earth, and then the man stood up straight and compared, "Ah, ask the heavens, you are taller than me!"

The tone was inexplicably a little resentful.

The body of the Wentian Sword inserted in the soil trembled, and suddenly a white light appeared, silently turning himself into the size of the wooden sword.

"That's pretty much it. ”