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Chapter 7

Mu Xiao followed him and Asan into the temple. Today's itinerary has been delayed here for a long time. If you don't set off at this time, you will not be able to get to Tianyuan City. Although you are not in a hurry to go to Tianyuan City, the cold temple is indeed not suitable for living.

Asan had something to do and failed to go to Tianyuan City with Mu Xiao. The two agreed to meet Tianyuan City one month later.

"Boy, there are so many beautiful women in Tianyuan, don't waste your worries, brother, I'm going to leave!" Asan disappeared from the spot after saying that, and a shadow swept towards the snow mountain.

For some reason, Mu Xiao suddenly remembered Lanzhi: "Lanzhi, one day I will avenge you!"

It was cold and cold, and it was traveling day and night. Mu Xiao finally arrived at Tianyuan City. The empty streets were filled with scattered lights. Tianyuan City was extremely quiet before dawn. The white snow reflected on the building and shone brightly. Walking on the white streets, every step made the sound of broken snow, and the sound became the most moving rhythm at this moment. Mu Xiao's feet were numb, and the cold feeling had extended his whole body.

After walking for a long time, Mu Xiao finally walked to the end of the long street. Two lanterns swayed in the wind, and the candles inside were swaying. This was a house backing, and the houses 20% high were ticking down. With the faint light, you could blurtly see the words "Luyu Inn" above the closed door.

Mu Xiao was so cold that he found a dry corner under the eaves of the inn, took off his shoes, wrapped his feet with his carry-on clothes, and rolled his arms under the eaves. The coldness of winter was no longer enough to resist the sleepiness. Not long after, he fell asleep peacefully under the cold eaves, and looked extremely desolate under the dim light.

The morning in Tianyuan is still as quiet as this, and the sound of Luoyu Inn opening the door sounded crisply! Open half of the door, a white long skirt covered the boots step out. This is a young woman with a beautiful appearance. Her black eyes are as clean and deep as stars, with long eyelashes under her willow-leaf eyebrows, and her blinking moves like an angel's wings stoke. Her tall and plump figure lifts up the white skirt flawlessly, and the snow-white fur coat blends into a scene with the snow outside.

Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold, and the woman did not mean to open the other door, but fixed the open door with wood. When she looked at a corner under the eaves of the inn, she couldn't help but be stunned and frowned.

"Bo Hou, come out quickly."

After stomping a few times, an old man in a gray robe and a fur hat came out of the inn and asked respectfully: "Miss, what are you asking?"

The woman pointed to Mu Xiao, whose body was covered in stains, and said, "Did you see him before closing the door last night?"

"No, I just swept the floor last night and closed the door. Rong, come and take a look. Miss, please enter the house first." Uncle Hou answered affirmatively, and he had to sweep the floor before closing the door every day, which is certain.

The woman did not enter the house, but followed Hou Bo toward Mu Xiao. Mu Xiao, who was still sleeping at this time, didn't even hear the conversation between the two of them.

Hou Bo tried with his hand in front of Mu Xiao’s nose: “I’m still alive!” While speaking, he kicked Mu Xiao gently.

"Who?" Mu Xiao stood up in panic and hit Hou Bo's chin. The latter was so scared that he stepped back and hit his lady behind him.

"Ouch, my chin!"

"ah!"

"Miss, are you okay?" When Hou Bo turned around nervously when he heard the woman's scream, he realized that he had stained the lady's skirt: "I deserve to die"!

The woman did not take her anger on him, but walked towards Mu Xiao, with her thin lips squirming: "Who are you? How could you sleep here?"

The beautiful face made Mu Xiao stunned for a moment: "Really... I'm really sorry, I first arrived in Tianyuan and had nowhere to hide. I had no choice but to take a short time with the expensive side, but I didn't expect it to be dawn so soon."

Hou Bo touched his painful chin and said, "It's cold and cold, you're sleeping here, and you're not afraid of getting sick."

"Okay, Uncle Hou, take him in and change his clothes and don't get sick." The woman said to walk into the inn, with Mu Xiao and Uncle Hou following closely behind.

"You are also an inn. Please open a room for me. I want to stay in a hotel, and I need to stay for a while!" Mu Xiao walked into the inn with his luggage. It was pretty good inside, with dining tableware underneath. I guess the business should be good on weekdays. I might be able to find out some news when I stayed here.

"Uncle Hou, let's make arrangements for him!" the woman said as she walked towards the attic.

Mu Xiao put down his luggage at the counter and scanned the interior of the inn. The neat tables and chairs on the first floor were neat and standardized, and the wooden floors were swept cleanly. It could be seen that the boss here was delicate.

"Uncle Hou, do you have many regular customers in this inn?" Mu Xiao turned around and asked Uncle Hou who was busy on the counter.

Hou Bo did not look up and said softly: "There are not many people staying in the hotel in our inn, but there are many people coming to eat and drink!"

Mu Xiao thought to himself: "In this way, you can open a secluded room for me. It is better to be on the side of the mountain. I prefer quietness!"

"Okay! Youzi, go upstairs and turn left to the end!" Uncle Hou handed over the key and reminded him again: "Pick up your luggage and don't lose it!"

"Okay, thank you!" Mu Xiao put his bags on his way to the second floor, glanced a little, and there were only about a dozen rooms. When he walked to the Youzi room, the room opposite the door attracted his attention. This was the room at the end of the building, with no font size, and it was only about one meter away from the Youzi room. However, Mu Xiao didn't look at it much. When he walked into his room, the things inside were also displayed in order, and there were basic supplies.

When I opened the window, there was a courtyard with plum blossoms blooming behind me. The fragrance of flowers poured in from the windowsill, making people feel refreshed. The continuous journey made Mu Xiao exhausted. He washed it clean and continued to sleep with his head on his head. The white jade pendant suddenly shone with a faint fluorescent light on his chest, and he didn't know this scene!

Mu Xiao had entered an ancient dream at this time, this was a place with endless deserts, ruins, dark sand surging, lifeless breath, and full of death. Mu Xiao looked at the boundless sea of ​​sand and couldn't help but say: "Sea of ​​Death!"

Before the words were finished, the heaven and earth changed drastically, and the black clouds pressed down on the top. No! It should be said that the entire sky was sinking, and the sand under my feet was also shaking. An old voice exploded between the sky: "All things in the world are endless. The way of heaven is long, mortals are like sand, mountains and rivers are clear, and all living beings..." As the sound rang out, the strong wind was blowing, and golden quicksand gathered into words on the edge of the sky, shining.

The change of quicksand, the sand in the words turned into a human move. This is a set of boxing techniques, one move and one move flashed in Mu Xiao's eyes, making him practice involuntarily. All moves flowing, wonderful and full of power.

"The cycle of reincarnation has no birth, and the sea is filled with the sun." As the sound of heaven and earth stops, everything turns into fog, surrounding Mu Xiao heavily.

Mu Xiao put his hands away and sighed: "Tai Cang Jing". His body was instantly filled with strength. His hands formed seals and pushed forward, and the fog dissipated. The world was no longer a depression and desert, but beautiful mountains and rivers.

The fluorescent light of the white jade pendant on Mu Xiao's chest was gone, but it was no longer pure white and transparent flower-shaped jade, but slightly yellow. Mu Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, closed it slightly, and opened it open again, and sat up in shock. His whole body was covered in sweat. The wind in the backyard blew across the window, carrying a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, gently stroked Mu Xiao, and a cold feeling came from the feeling.

Holding up the pendant on his chest, Mu Xiao was shocked. Could it be that the dream just now was related to the white jade pendant? Put down the pendant, put your hands flat on your knees and close your eyes to feel the power in your body. The true energy in the dantian is actually much stronger than usual. Is the Taicang Sutra real in this dream? Everything that happened in the dream, especially the mantras and moves of the Taicang Sutra, were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Taicang Sutra, internal breathing practice, has four levels in total. Each time one level is cultivated, the internal strength increases exponentially. Mu Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "If you really lack anything, you will come. Can I, Mu Xiao, go against the will of heaven?"

No matter what, the internal strength should be enough to fully use Wuyou Sword Technique Tiandou, right? I just need to find a place to practice swords first. Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at the backyard outside the window. This place was big enough, but it was enough to find a way to go in. Moreover, it was only when there were no guests in the inn, which was still a bit inconvenient.

Mu Xiao put on his clothes and walked downstairs. It was just after noon that the guests who should eat had almost left, and there were only a few scattered tables chatting. There was only Bo Hou in front of the counter. Seeing Mu Xiao come down, he smiled and said, "Young Master Mu, are you getting up? What do you want to eat?"

"Don't call me young master. By the way, do you still lack staff here? I want to find a job in Tianyuan!" Mu Xiao looked at Hou Bo's hesitant look and added: "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, just take care of food and accommodation!"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask for you." Uncle Hou suddenly became excited when he heard that he didn't have any wages and ran upstairs. Not long after, the woman who went downstairs with him was the woman he had seen in the morning. At this time, she had changed into a long robe, but she had not lost her unique talent and temperament at all.

His thin lips moved slightly, his white teeth showed, and he didn't smile strictly: "I heard that Uncle Hu said you want to find a job here?"

"Yes, as long as you control food and accommodation, wages can be exempted!" Mu Xiao said with a smile.

Facing Mu Xiao's hot eyes, the woman shyly looked away: "It just so happened that Uncle Hou is going to take leave and go home for some time, so stay here for now." After pausing, he said: "Uncle Hou, please arrange it, and the wages will be paid."

"Okay Miss." After the woman went upstairs, Hou Bo looked at Mu Xiao with a smile, with his eyes full of gratitude: "Young Master Mu, thank you so much. Otherwise, I really don't know when I can go back to my hometown!"

, "Brother Hou is polite. I will be your mate in the future. Don't call me a young master." Mu Xiao patted Bo Uncle Hou's shoulder, and he looked shameless when he was familiar: "By the way, what's the name of our lady?"

"This is Miss Jiang Qiaoqiao, she is very good!" Hou Bo looked outside thoughtfully, with a feeling of sadness in his eyes.

Mu Xiao came back heartlessly: "As the name of her, and she is indeed beautiful."
Chapter completed!
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