I can travel a million miles

Chapter 22 Why is Uncle So Impulsive
At this time, all the maids and mothers woke up like a dream.

Horrified, the servant girl hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Wang. At the same time, the servant girl named Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and stared at Chen Mu, walking forward.

She got Wang's permission and has practiced martial arts. Although she is only a ninth-rank martial artist now, Chen Mu's footsteps are sloppy, and she has never practiced martial arts. Even if it is a man, she can catch it all at once.

but.

Before she got close, Chen Mu gave her a cold look.

This look made Xiaoyue feel as if she had fallen into a cellar of ice for a moment, as if the padded jacket she was wearing all over her body had been stripped clean, and she was standing naked in the snowy water of winter, with the cold chill from head to toe.

What a terrible look!

She had only seen such eyes in the highest status masters of the Xuan Guo Mansion!
As for the other maids and mothers, they were also frightened by Chen Mu's eyes at this time, each took a breath of air-conditioning, and stopped in place for a while, not daring to go forward.

"What are you afraid of? He's just mere..."

Mrs. Wang was also intimidated by Chen Mu's eyes, and felt a chill in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth and spoke.

But before she finished speaking.

Snapped!
Another crisp and loud slap, this time not only made her shut up, but also made her eyes go black for a while, and finally passed out directly.

If it wasn't for the support of the two servant girls, he would have fallen into the snow again.

All the maids and mothers were stiff for a while, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Get out."

Chen Mu said coldly.

Hearing these words, many maids and nuns hurriedly picked up the unconscious Wang Shi as if they were being amnesty, and left the courtyard as if fleeing.

Only the two maids and mothers in Ning's courtyard were left standing there with a dull expression on their faces.

Ning stayed there when Chen Mu made a move. Seeing Chen Mu turn around at this time, she couldn't help covering her mouth with one hand, tears streaming from her eyes, and said:

"Uncle, why is uncle so impulsive..."

The pillar in her heart had collapsed for a long, long time, but just at that moment, light appeared in her heart silently, as if a new pillar had stood up again.

But when he fully recovered, there was endless regret in his heart. How could he have made things like this? If he reacted faster, he would have a chance to hold Chen Mu back.

"All right."

Chen Mu walked to Ning's side, and said in relief: "Sister-in-law, you don't need to worry about anything, I will take care of everything. Today, sister-in-law is quite frightened, so let's go back and rest first."

while talking.

Chen Mu stretched out his hand and touched Ning's head. When his hand touched the hair on top of Ning's head, he suddenly realized that he withdrew his hand after a light touch.

The influence of the past Chen Mu's memory on him has become weaker and weaker recently, and some of his own modern habits have gradually recovered, so that he patted his little sister-in-law casually.

Ok.

It's actually not that small.

After all, this era is the age when people get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

The gentle, dignified and intellectual in the past covered up the only truth of Ning's. Now that she lost that aura, she suddenly revealed the truth of being young again.

But even so, he hadn't seen many of them in his previous life, and Chen Mu admired his temperament that he would rather be wronged than implicate him. sit idly by.

"..."

The maids and mothers next to her all saw Chen Mu's small movements that were inadvertently overstepping the rules, but they all quickly lowered their heads, watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Ning Shi also froze for a moment, but soon pretended nothing happened, bit the corner of her lips and said, "Uncle, you know that Chen Xing is now a member of a hundred households in the capital camp. I'm afraid I won't let Uncle settle down with today's matter."

Chen Mu smiled lightly, and said, "I've said it's fine, does it mean that my sister-in-law doesn't believe me?"

"How can you not believe it, it's just..."

Ning looked at Chen Mu with tears in her eyes. If something happened to Chen Mu because of this incident, then she didn't know how to make up for her fault.

But touching Chen Mu's peaceful and reassuring eyes, the worries in her heart were allayed for some reason.

"Okay, it's freezing cold, my sister-in-law is weak, it's better to go back to the room to rest earlier."

"I'll go back first."

Chen Mu stroked Ning's soul briefly, then nodded with a smile, turned and walked outside.

It's just that this sentence fell into Ning's ears, but it made her slightly stunned. A blush spread from her cheeks to the base of her ears, and she was a little unstable for a while.

Qi and blood?weak?
In the past few days, she really... But how could Chen Mu know, and how could such a thing be said? !

"Forget what uncle said."

Watching Chen Mu's back disappear outside the courtyard, Ning bit the corner of her lips, forcefully calmed down, looked at the servant girl and mother who bowed their heads beside her, and spoke slowly.

Several maids and mothers nodded repeatedly.

the other side.

Chen Mu didn't know that his words made Ning think wrongly. His spiritual vision could indeed see Ning's lack of energy and blood, and it had nothing to do with time, it was probably due to congenital weakness.

Ordinary nourishing decoctions are not very useful, otherwise, it would have been replenished long ago, and he still has to look for some rare decoctions or some special spiritual fruits of heaven and earth in the future.

So Chen Mu didn't think much about it.

After returning to his own courtyard, he came to the hut in the outer courtyard, closed the door, picked up the piece of charcoal again, and looked at the Heiyao Iron Mine next to him.

Mere Chen Xing and the like are not worth his time. What he cares most about now is the flying sword that he is about to refine. Only with the flying sword can he truly have a fairy charm.

The charcoal was lit.

Chen Mu turned on his spirit vision, and then pointed his fingers.

"Gather!"

With the burst of Chen Mu's heart and soul power, the nearby spiritual energy surged up immediately, rushing towards the little flame burning on the charcoal.

I saw that tiny yellow flame suddenly soared in the next moment, and suddenly turned into a faint blue color, both temperature and shape were greatly improved.

Spirit fire!

This is something only a magician can control.

Chen Mu didn't hesitate too much, and immediately raised his left hand, the piece of Heiyao iron ore floated up silently, fell into the sky above the blue flames, and was burned.

Heiyao iron ore is extremely hard, and its fire resistance is also extremely high. It often requires an excellent stove and special charcoal to burn it little by little.

But at the moment.

Under the roasting of that faint blue spiritual flame, the whole ore slowly glowed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally the whole thing was covered in crimson red.

While burning, Chen Mu waved his right hand, and under the control of his heart and soul, he drove out the impurities one by one, leaving only the purest Hei Yaotie.

The black iron was further burned, becoming softer and softer, and finally turned into a ball of red iron slurry, floating in the void, and constantly changing its shape.

Chen Mu saw that it was almost done, and flicked his finger lightly.

"Minute."

But seeing the mass of crimson iron paste, under the swipe of Chen Mu's finger, it immediately separated silently and turned into three equal parts.

These three pieces of iron slurry broke away from the spiritual flame, and then slowly condensed into shape under Chen Mu's control.

During this process, Chen Mu kept tempering with his heart and soul, engraving his mark on the slowly formed flying sword, and at the same time constantly manipulated the aura to further temper Hei Yaotie, making it sharper and more powerful. tough.

finally.

Three pocket sword blades the size of sleeve thorns appeared in midair.

It seems small and harmless, but that is only from the perspective of a warrior. In the hands of a magician, this is a flying sword that can easily pierce gold and break jade, and frighten ghosts and gods with cold light!

Watching the flying swords gradually cool down and the crimson color gradually fading away, after Chen Mu thought for a while, he swiped the fingers of his right hand lightly in the air, and then different words appeared on the handles of the three flying swords.

God asks!

This is the inscription on the first flying sword.

On the second flying sword, Chen Mu wrote Yuanhong, and the third one was named Tai'a.

For a moment.

The last stroke fell, and the dark red on the three flying swords also quickly retreated, only a little bit of faint light, suspended in the void in front of Chen Mu, exuding a murderous intent.

"It's done."

Chen Mu nodded slightly, showing a little satisfaction.

With the movement of his mind, the three flying swords immediately drew arcs in the void, like a flash of lightning, cutting a shovel into pieces with ease.

Moreover, there was no sound at all during the whole process. It seemed that what was chopped was not iron at all, but a piece of decayed and festered wood.

"go with!"

Chen Mu thought.

Yuanhong and Tai'a stood still beside him, while Tianwen flew out of the window, spanning a hundred steps in an instant, and pierced through the eaves corner of a courtyard in the distance without a sound!
Although Chen Mu has long been aware of the power of a sorcerer, and also knows that a sorcerer is invincible within the same rank, but at this time he really holds his own flying sword, and feels the power of that blow like a thunderbolt. Only then can he truly experience the power of a magician.

as long as he wants.

Tianwenjian's sword glow can split the earth into a gully of a hundred steps in a single thought!
This is a power that warriors of the same level can't touch!

Chen Mu spread his hands.

Swish!
A beam of light flashed across.

When Tianwen returned, he was juxtaposed with Yuan Hong and Tai Ah, suspended above Chen Mu's palm, and disappeared into his sleeves with his thoughts.

Chen Mu stood up,

Come outside the courtyard.

The vast expanse of white snow fell from the sky at some unknown time, as if it was the same as the first snow a few months ago, but those who stand here watching the snow are no longer ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)