Chapter 10： Tender murder

A woman walked into the yard.

She is wearing a blue martial skirt, her upper body is tightly wrapped, her well-developed chest is eye-catching, and the knee-length martial skirt is a slender calf, and the golden ratio of the figure is perfect.

A long black hair tied into a bunch and hangs on the back. As the movement keeps swaying, the pair of apricots are big and fascinating. The beauty contains a hint of anger, the skin is healthy wheat, and the long hand holds a handle. The blue whip came over.

When Mu Qing saw this woman, she suddenly had a dish, and some aweed called Mu Ling.

This woman is the daughter of Mu Chen, Mu Linger, who is 19 years old. When she was 18 years old, she entered the Royal Academy of China. She has been sent to the top of Zifu, and she is also a famous genius girl.

This female appearance is also a superior position, coupled with extraordinary cultivation talents, people who come to Mujia to raise relatives every year do not know much, but this female is very pungent, there have been deeds of the pursuers all over the body, more like in Mujia No one dares to provoke the little princess

"Linger sister"

When Mu Feng saw the girl, she showed a gentle smile.

"Mu Qing, what are you doing?"

Mu Linger came over and pointed at Mu Qingjiao, and lived like a little tigress.

"Mu Ling sister, I am not playing with Mu Fengtang, they are having fun, now it’s okay, I will leave."

Mu Qing explained quickly and then left with the three servants.

Mu mad also climbed up from the ground, but it was already beaten and bruised. Mu Feng quickly went to help, and when he saw his brother's appearance, Mu Feng's scorpion raised another anger.

"Mur, you are fine."

Mu Linger also cares and asks.

"No, nothing, thank you, Ms. Muling."

Mu madly grateful, Mu Linger took out a small white jade bottle, and some green liquid was applied to the mad face. Mu mad only felt a cool, painful feeling, showing that the drug's efficacy is good.

"How come you are back?"

Mu Feng asked, she should practice at the Royal Wu College.

"How come, see you can't do it."

Mu Linger gave him a look, Mu Feng said, helpless smile.

He has a very good relationship with Mu Linger, saying that he is too much like a relative.

"Okay, after applying this green spirit liquid, you can swollen after a while."

Mu Linger took out her handkerchief and wiped her hand and smiled.

"Thank you for Linger, then you talk to Fengge, I went back."

Mu mad actually showed a trace of embarrassment, scratching his head and blushing and leaving. Mu Feng sent him, and he came back later.

"I heard that your Yuan and Zifu are broken, is it true?"

Mu Linger bit his lip and looked at Mu Feng and whispered.

Mu Feng nodded calmly, and Mu Linger’s beauty was rosy. He walked over and held Mu Feng in his arms.

Feeling the soft body of the girl, and the youthful body fragrance, Mu Feng’s heart was filled with warmth.

And Mu Linger was sobbing in a low voice, the second uncle died, and his own Yuanmai was broken, and he just heard that Yunjia came to retreat, he did not know how painful he was at this time.

Mu Linger thought of this, the heart is like the pain of a knife.

"Sister, well, don't cry, I'm fine, your crying looks really ugly, and your pursuers will see it."

Mu Feng is half-joking and comforting.

Hey!

Mu Linger slammed his fist on his shoulder and pushed him away. Liu Mei was again vertical: "What did you just say? Do you think I am ugly?"

"Who, who said that my sister is ugly? That kid, I didn't come out and swear at him. My sister is so ugly, she is ugly, seeing it."

Mu Feng was pretending to be serious, and Mu Linger snorted and broke into laughter.

"Okay, okay, seriously, I also heard about the broken things in your college at the college. Please come back to see you, there is no way to recover?"

Mu Linger’s expression was sorrowful, and the woman’s face was really a second.

It’s too strange to kill the people to recover the Yuanmai. The fact that Mu Feng is not good to disclose, did not say this, said: “The pharmacist said that unless there are six products of healing remedies, or a sixth-order pharmacist, otherwise There is no other way."

"Six Pin Ling Dan!"

Mu Linger’s eyes turned over and almost fainted. The three medicines and four products were hard to find, but not to mention the six spirits. The entire Nanling country did not know.

"Do not worry, there is no way in the sky, I believe there will be a way, and I have a feeling that my Yuanmai will definitely recover, your brother is a genius."

Mu Feng smiled, smiled and the sun was clean, there was no trace of decadence, Mu Linger looked in his heart, and there was a sharp tingling in his heart.

God had let him have no mother since he was a child, and now he has lost his father, and even the hope of becoming stronger has been deprived of him.

"Wait, maybe she can help me!"

Mu Linger suddenly dawned, and seemed to think of who, biting his lip and looking at Mu Feng, but his heart was secretly making a decision.

Mu Feng is not talking about Yuanmai, and he talks with Mu Linger about the other, lest Mu Linger worry.

In the southern capital of the capital, a luxurious and huge mansion is located in the capital of the country, surrounded by the army of armor, and it is very strict.

There are three words on the top of the door, the North Palace.

Here is also the Prince of Nanling, the residence of North Wang Nanhao.

In the back garden, Nanhao, wearing a loose brocade robes, is in the garden, teasing a precious golden silk bird in a bird cage.

A middle-aged man with a long-shouldered face and a slightly convex cheekbones stood aside.

"Qingmou, have the handles left in the battle of Jiuquan City cleaned up?"

Nanhao teased the canary and asked faintly.

The northern king’s adviser Duan Qiang smiled and said: “The prince is assured that the only ones who know the truth in the military are our people, but...”

"Well...? But what?"

"However, there was also a Mu Jiajun who had participated in the battle, and he was the little wilderness Mu Feng of Mutian!"

Duan Qian Moudao.

Nanhao brows a wrinkle, "Mu Feng, I have heard of that kid, or the genius of the Royal Academy of Military to recruit, this child is young, but the cultivation talent is outstanding, can not stay!"

The Nanhao language reveals a murder.

"Yes, but the prince is relieved, according to the reliable boy, although the kid did not die on the battlefield, but the Yuanmai Zifu was broken, and the repair was also abolished, and it became a hopelessness for the waste."

Duan Qianmou said.

"Yuanmai Zifu is broken!"

Nanhao heard a glimpse of the song, and then sneered: "That is really the day to kill him, but the **** of a thousand miles is destroyed by the ant, the dead, it is more reassuring than the waste."

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

"Well, understand it, things are done cleanly. Although there is no Mu Tian and 200,000 Mu Jiajun, Mu is a tiger with no teeth, but it can still bite."