He didn't come here for any particular purpose, it was simply out of boredom, Mu Xuezhi sensed him as soon as he arrived at the door, and the door opened automatically, Mu Xuezhi was sitting under a tree at the moment, with a tea tray in front of her, Wearing a black robe, his eyes are indifferent.

"What are you here for?"

"When I was making pastries at home, I accidentally made too much. Thinking that the suzerain likes flowers, I thought of sending some over for the suzerain to try."

Jiang Li is very confident in his cooking skills.

His culinary skills are improved by proficiency, and he cooks with his heart, and the food made with his heart will have the power to become delicious!

But in the next second, Mu Xuezhi looked at him lightly.

"I don't like sweets."

Jiang Li was down.

"No, I don't think about trying it, I guarantee that this is the most delicious pastry that the suzerain has ever eaten in this life!"

Mu Xuezhi glanced at him lightly, with the slight contempt that Jiang Li was familiar with in her eyes.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it."

"Okay." Jiang Li scratched his head.

He doesn't have any bargaining chips in front of this woman. In terms of appearance, Mu Xuezhi must have seen countless beautiful men. In terms of cultivation, he is probably a blowjob in front of Mu Xuezhi. In terms of sword power, he is stronger than her, but he will still He was hacked to death by her sword.

The only bargaining chip is probably that he has the opportunity to win the leader of the Zhongzhou Grand Competition for Mu Xuezhi, but he is not willing to go, not to mention that he will face those monks who are less than one year old, Jiang Huanyang, It's time for people like Yeguixu to accept the inheritance of the sect, and their cultivation will also skyrocket. His cultivation is really not enough, and Jiang Li will not do things that he is not fully sure of.

but.

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

There was an obsequious smile on Jiang Li's face, "Last night I read the classics and heard about the suzerain slaying a dragon in the South China Sea. I was especially curious. Could the suzerain tell me the story of that year?"

Mu Xuezhi glanced at him lightly.

"You were in the same courtyard with your younger sister named Jiang Jin last night."

Mu Xuezhi exposed his lies expressionlessly.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, "Are you spying on me?"

Hehe, have you caught me?Peeping Tom!

"There is nothing in the sect that can be hidden from my eyes." Mu Xuezhi did not feel ashamed at all.

After all, with her status, her words mean justice, Jiang Li can't refute, but he can also be stubborn, "I just heard my sister ask about this last night, she worships the suzerain, so she asked me If I have any specific understanding, I would like to ask the suzerain a little bit, and next time I can tell her a story."

Mu Xuezhi looked at him lightly for five seconds.

"You're so thick-skinned." She said coldly, but she didn't drive Jiang Li away, but looked at the chair under the eaves. Jiang Li immediately understood, moved the chair over, and sat opposite her. Next, she warmly picked up the teapot on the table and poured hot tea for her.

"That was a hundred years ago."

Mu Xuezhi's voice was light, she suddenly fell silent for a while, then raised her head, as if she was trying hard to recall that period of the past, she had lived for too long, many memories have long been blurred, but at least she still remembered a general idea.

"At the border of Zhongzhou that year, a dragon who sneaked out of the secret realm of the dragon clan became the king of the mountain in a city on the border."

"He stirs up trouble for no reason, and pays tribute to newborn babies in the city every month to satisfy his appetite."

"Later I came there and killed the dragon."

Mu Xuezhi said lightly, "It's over."

"Just... gone?"

"Gone."

"Is there no follow-up story?"

"Later, a dragon clan approached me."

"and then?"

"I forced him back with my sword."

Jiang Li responded softly.

This story sounds quite simple, but the version Jiang Li heard in the past was not this one. He remembered this story, it was in the southernmost city in Zhongzhou, the evil dragon had been in that city for a long time, and the three sects Everyone knew about it, but no one dared to take care of it at that time. After all, it was the dragon clan, the most united and powerful dragon clan.

But Mu Xuezhi dared.

In fact, it is meaningless for her to do this, and she may even be retaliated by the dragon clan. The anger of the dragon clan is not something a Mahayana monk of the human race can bear. That green dragon is also very smart, but it didn't do much. There are too many things that are too much, such as eating a few babies every month. Occasionally, he catches a beautiful woman from the human race and brings them to the cave for fun, but at the same time, he keeps the city in good order. The people are rarely sick, the plague appears.

Most of the women who were favored by the green dragon died on the bed in the end, but if Jiang Li remembered correctly, many people in that city didn't think it was tragic, but thought it was reasonable, a proper sacrifice Taste.

Later, Mu Xuezhi came there and killed the green dragon, but she herself was also seriously injured. According to the records in the ancient books, when she returned to Xuantian Dao Ultimate Sect, she could not change her white clothes in time. Blood-soaked scarlet. 

"What do you want to hear?" Mu Xuezhi asked him calmly.

Jiang Li was silent for a while, and he asked, "After the suzerain did this, did you regret it later?"

Mu Xuezhi asked calmly, "If you know you will regret it, then why do you do it?"

She calmly looked at Jiang Li in front of her, and said, "What kind of story do you think this should be? I killed that green dragon back then, but in that city, they looked at me with fear and hatred in their eyes. They thought I had killed their patron saint, and that they would no longer be free from plague and drought as before."

"How does the suzerain think about this matter?"

"What do you think?" Mu Xuezhi raised her chin.

"A woman scolded me for not distinguishing between right and wrong, and she knew that the dragon energy bestowed by the green dragon would soon be her husband who was seriously injured and dying."

"Someone knelt on the ground, pointed at my nose and cursed at me. He said that there was a severe drought in other places that year, but only their city was in good weather. What I did was tantamount to killing them."

"But what does it have to do with me?" Mu Xuezhi suddenly smiled.

"I didn't kill the evil dragon for them. They have nothing to do with me. I just wanted to do it, so I did it. I needed a stone for sharpening a sword, and there happened to be such a green dragon there."

"As expected of the suzerain." Jiang Li's voice expressed admiration unabashedly.

"Are you just here to listen to the story?"

"Yeah, I really admire the suzerain." Jiang Li didn't lie this time.

Mu Xuezhi glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the food box on the table.

Jiang Li opened the food box at the right time, and then looked at her expectantly, "Is the suzerain tired? Do you want to have a bite?"

Mu Xuezhi finally picked up a piece of rose cake, brought it to her mouth, and took a bite, Jiang Li looked at her expectantly.

After a few seconds, Mu Xuezhi put down the rose cake in her hand.

"generally."

Chapter 107 Chapter [-]

Jiang Li couldn't remember how many times he made rose cakes.

This can be said to be his best pastry besides Taosu. Every pastry he sent out before has been highly rated without exception, and he has never been deflated.

And this time is an exception.

Mu Xuezhi said it with a cold face, and put down the rose cake, Jiang Li lowered his head, feeling a little bit disappointed.

"I said that I don't like sweets." Mu Xuezhi read lightly seeing him bowing his head.

"Okay." Jiang Li nodded.

"Keep this box of pastries." Mu Xuezhi took a deep look, Jiang Li hummed, and the next second he conjured up a bouquet of trimmed flowers. The bouquet was tied with several kinds of flowers. Together, as long as you put some water in the porcelain bottle, if nourished with some spiritual energy, it can be in full bloom for a long time.

He also took out a piece of talisman paper, as long as that piece of talisman paper was pasted on the porcelain bottle, it could be used to prevent Mu Xuezhi from being affected by the sword.

"Give you."

Jiang Li's actions were calm and generous, Mu Xuezhi did not refuse, and generously took the bouquet of flowers, she lowered her head, sniffing the fragrance of the flowers, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Jiang Li stood up, "Then I won't disturb the suzerain Qingxiu, and I will leave first."

Mu Xuezhi nodded slightly, watching him turn and walk out of her courtyard.

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"Master, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Bingning came in front of Mu Xuezhi.

At this moment, Mu Xuezhi was sitting on a chair, her eyes fell on the food box in front of her, she looked at Mu Bingning, with a smile on her lips, "Someone gave me a box of pastries, try it. "

Mu Bingning sat opposite Mu Xuezhi, she hesitated for a moment, opened the food box, saw the rose cake inside, was in a daze for a moment, the memory seemed to flood her like a tide at this moment, her outstretched hand unexpectedly A little trembling.

She quickly ate the small piece of rose cake, she lowered her head slightly, "It's delicious."

"Then go and take it." Mu Xuezhi smiled at her.

Mu Bingning silently picked up the food box, stood up and left, Mu Xuezhi sat there, looking at her leaving back, seemed a little bit embarrassed, her eyes looked at the bouquet of flowers on the wooden stand At this moment, the bouquet of flowers has been inserted in the porcelain vase, blooming brightly.

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Back at the bamboo building, Jiang Li reheated the lunch dishes a little, and after dinner with Jiang Chuyue, he went back to the room and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Jiang Chuyue came to his room in a wheelchair, and saw him seriously drawing at the table.

"What are you drawing?"

Jiang Li didn't respond to her, but continued to paint seriously. After a long time, he stopped the last stroke, and the painting was finally completed. In the painting was a celestial immortal in a black dress.

It was Mu Xuezhi, the suzerain of Xuantian Daoji Sect, holding a sword and slaying dragons.

Jiang Li's painters are very good, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are supernatural. Just looking at this painting alone has fascinated Jiang Chuyue for a long time. Blinking, "You draw beautifully."

"you are welcome."

Jiang Chuyue looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Li turned a blind eye, stretched out his hand to rub her little head, "Go to bed early, you won't grow taller if you stay up late."

"I was never tall." Jiang Chuyue glared at him.

There is no way to poke people's pain like this!

"Once your leg injury is healed, you will naturally start to grow taller."

Jiang Chuyue nodded ignorantly. Jiang Li looked at her who was less than 1.5 meters tall. It was true that she looked cute. He stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Chuyue's small face, and Jiang Chuyue soon puffed up. Cheeks, looking at him with resentment.

Jiang Li let go, "If you don't want to leave, are you waiting to sleep with me?"

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