Chapter 27 The Power of Welfare Literature
After leaving the alley, Xue Qingqiu no longer walked leisurely when she came. Instead, she hugged Xue Mu's waist and rushed back in a flash. Relying in her soft arms, the faint fragrance lingers in the tip of her nose. Xue Mu leaned his arm against her indescribable place, and even raised her lips to touch her side face. But Xue Mu couldn't have any thoughts at this moment, because he found that Xue Qingqiu's expression was actually quite solemn.
It actually makes this super boss who is not afraid of heaven and earth look solemn...
"Do you know why I pulled you away regardless of it?"
In the blink of an eye, Xue Qingqiu arrived at Baihuayuan. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and put down Xue Mu before asking this question.
Xue Mu also felt that Xue Qingqiu was a bit strange, but no matter how unhappy Xiahou Di was, he was about to cooperate and could save Yang Ye, and he shouldn't have done anything without any face.
Xue Qingqiu didn't let him guess too much and said directly: "Xiahou Di has murderous intentions towards you. You have no cultivation at all. Even if the aftermath of the fight can kill you, you are in her territory. If you don't know the details, even if I have the ability to go to heaven, it will be difficult for me to protect you with confidence. It's better to leave as soon as possible."
Xue Mu was stunned. Is this Xiahou Di really a lunatic?
Although I showed some strength, it was to increase her confidence in cooperation, why did I plan to kill someone?
Xue Qingqiu explained to Xiahou Di: "It doesn't mean that you really want to kill you, it's just an idea, it's not uncommon... Is there still less time when I want to kill you? I still think about it now!"
Xue Mu: “…”
Xue Qingqiu sighed: "Take you away just in case, even if it is one in a trillion, I can't gamble."
Seeing her serious expression, Xue Mu felt a little moved. She might have the intention to regard herself as her younger brother, or maybe she just wanted to rely on her own plans. In any case, this emphasis was not false.
Xue Qingqiu said again: "To be honest, if someone else is in her position, I'm afraid I'll be murderous to you. Do you know what the problem is?"
Xue Mu scratched his head: "Is it because I am too sharp?"
"No. We have been practicing hard for a lifetime, but we are not trying to respect the world and respect the world. Why should we hide our weaknesses?" Xue Qingqiu said word by word: "It's because the threat you show is too great, but it's too easy to kill. Even if you can stop her for a while, she won't have such thoughts easily, but you are too weak. Just like when you walk on the road, you may not be able to step on cockroaches, but when you see ant, you step on them without even thinking about it. It's almost the same."
Xue Mu was silent.
"If you want to practice qigong, you must first solve the problem of strange poisons in your body." Xue Qingqiu sighed: "If your poison has not reached the end of the qigong, I can solve it. But since it has reached the end of the qigong, it is likely that your poison will be greatly damaged. Martial arts will never make any progress. This is very troublesome."
The two of them walked into Baihua Garden and the sight of them made them stunned for a moment.
Someone was rolling around at the gate: "I was injured, and I was going to die if I didn't save me..."
Xue Qingqiu: “…”
As I stepped into the door, I saw countless guests surrounding the madam Turtle, asking, "Where is Miss Qianqian?"
The madam smiled and explained: "Miss Qianqian has just been rescued and is recuperating."
I heard that I was recuperating, but the guests didn’t make a fuss, but they were all happy.
Baihuayuan, which was originally filled with temptation of uniforms, was already extremely noisy, and now it was even more noisy as the vegetable market.
In contrast, the atmosphere in the flower hall was quite peaceful. Many people hugged the girls and drank with them during the meal, but they were actually accompanying the girls to read the booklets. Some people were playing sad and melodious tunes, and there was also a harmonious sound of recorder, which was lingering and sad, and the atmosphere was so peaceful.
Everyone's behavior is different. Some people's eyes are glowing, hugging the girl beside them and chewing, while others raise their heads and sigh with a melancholy look on their faces, murmured: "Miss Qianqian..."
Then the people who were shining all over their eyes quickly hugged the girl and went to the back room, and what they did was self-evident. The people who sighed to the sky were scolded by the girls around them, and then returned to laugh and coax people.
The atmosphere in the elegant seats of the major private rooms was also very quiet, and there was basically no sound of shouting and shouting. I guess the guests in the flower hall were doing similar things.
After a day of copying, Xue Mu's first little yellow article in this life, the power finally began to reveal the tip of the iceberg. Xue Mu knew that this was just the beginning. Later, Qianqian might be famous for his career, and he would be well-operated, and might be famous all over the world.
Yue Xiaochan's face mask and gauze came, and she smiled and said, "Master is back? Hello Uncle!"
As he said that, he blinked at Xue Mu, and was very excited and proud. Xue Mu knew what she meant. She was also a participant in the whole process of Huang Wen’s plan. Is there any honor to be...
He also blinked back and smiled, "From today, those uniforms will be replaced, no need."
Yue Xiaochan smiled and said, "Well, listen to uncle."
This attitude is really like someone else's child. He is extremely obedient, but his eyes still have a fog and an unpredictable smile. Xue Mu was in a complicated mood and pursed his lips and said nothing.
Xue Qingqiu took the booklet from a girl and glanced at her. The solemn and graceful expression in front of her subordinate collapsed in the blink of an eye. She glanced at Xue Mu with a laughing and crying expression, but saw Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan looking at each other speechlessly.
She frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. She just put away the book and ordered the madam on the side: "Let Qingqing come to see me in the inner room."
Everyone went to the underground inner room, and the noise of the flowers and wine in the brothel gradually faded away, and it was a bit like a separation from the world. Both the master and apprentice and Xue Mu were silent, making this meaning more distant and complex.
Soon Zhuo Qingqing ran in, and the unspeakable strange atmosphere suddenly broke.
Xue Qingqiu looked at his apprentice for a few seconds before turning his head to ask Zhuo Qingqing: "Have you found Mr. Zhao?"
I wonder if I felt the atmosphere of the scene was strange, Zhuo Qingqing felt a little trembling and whispered: "Young Master Zhao does live in the suburbs of Beijing. His disciples have found his residence, but... he tried the drug overdose, and he died last month..."
Xue Qingqiu: “…”
Qingqing took out a book volume: "This is the experience of Mr. Zhao's lifelong experience of toxicity. His family regarded it as a snake and scorpion. Seeing that I was interested, he gave it to me without saying a word."
Xue Qingqiu's expression cleared a little, and he took the book. Xue Mu looked at it and read it on the cover: "Records of Hundred Grasses".
This is actually a Shennong... Xue Mu was amazed in his heart. This is also one of the hundreds of schools? This is truly awesome!
Xue Qingqiu slowly flipped through the "Hundred Grass Records" with her hands until she paused on a certain page for a while, frowned and thought for a moment, nodded and said, "This book should be of some use to Xue Mu."
After a pause, he explained to Xue Mu: "The poison path is not important because the upper limit is too low. Although it is very effective against the weak, it is useless to meet experts. Just like letting them learn to poison me, I only think that a gust of wind is meaningless. Therefore, the poison sects of all parties are gradually declining, and now there are no sects based on poison. However, each sect of the Demon Sect still practices one or two. Although this sect has dabbled in, it is not a special research after all, and there are no ideas about your situation. This eldest son Zhao may be the last full-time poison sect, and he has also practiced all over the body, which is somewhat similar to your situation. I will study it carefully to see if I can find a solution for you."
Xue Mu bowed sincerely: "Please trouble my sister."
Xue Qingqiu collected "Hundred Grass Records", took out Xue Mu's little Huangwen for a while, and finally laughed and said, "It seems that it's time to raise the price for Qianqian ten times?"
Xue Mu shook his head: "Qianqian has different styles now, and more and more emotional tourists will come to visit. Qianqian must raise his identity and see famous artists in the world, burning incense and playing the piano, sitting and discussing. If she agrees, she will choose whether to go to the fish and water together, without charge."
Yue Xiaochan's eyes were a little strange: "This doesn't sound like a brothel girl...it's a bit like... it looks like...oh I can't say it either."
Xue Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry about what this is called, in short, someone will take this trick."
"Then Qianqian will not see guests from tonight." Xue Qingqiu stood up and stretched: "Let her go to serve Xue Mu tonight."
Chapter completed!