My Lady Is Not A Demon

Chen Muzhen didn't expect this old lady to be so grumpy.

I was already very old, and I didn't let people say it. I was angry after saying it, and my little belly chicken intestines reached the extreme.

Rubbing his painful chest, Chen Mu struggled to get up from the ground. Just about to scold him, he saw a half-meter-wide sword standing horizontally on the ground and immediately chose to shut up.

Forget it, respecting the old and loving the young is my traditional virtue.

Don't care about this old lady.

"Say, did that dog say something bad about my old lady? Just tell me one hundred fifty or ten."

Mo Hanshuang leaned closer to ask.

Chen Mu said: "If it's something bad, senior won't get angry at me."

If it's bad...

Mo Hanshuang's eyes were icy cold, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Don't worry, my old lady is not the kind of person with a small belly, just tell the truth."

Believe you to blame!

Chen Mu cursed secretly and said nonsense: "Lin senior didn't say anything bad about you, mainly because he occasionally talked to the young master about some of your previous things, and seemed to regret what he did. Sometimes he looked at the moon in a daze. , Seems to be thinking of someone..."

Listening to Chen Mu's words, the chill on Mo Hanshuang's face gradually faded, a little softer and more melancholy.

She looked down at the knife in her hand, and flicked her fingers across the blade.

A touch of blood slipped off.

Ticking.

Blood drops splashed on the ground.

"Did you say he was thinking of me?" the woman asked.

Chen Mu was startled and said in an uncertain tone: "I don't know who Lin Senior is thinking about, but he often recites a poem."

"poetry?"

Mo Hanshuang looked strange.

Chen Mu nodded: "Yes, I still remember a sentence, probably: Jiajia is pale, white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren is on the water side."

Hearing this poem, Mo Hanshuang's eyes suddenly lit up.

And the master Xu Rudder on the side also looked at him in surprise.

But compared to Mo Hanshuang's surprise, she had a strange look in her eyes.

"Anyway, there is the word'frost'."

Chen Mu said.

Mo Hanshuang's crow's feet wrinkles appeared at the corner of his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. He murmured, "Dog things have some conscience."

Seeing the old woman being easily fooled, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this senior is not a scheming person, and his thoughts are relatively simple.

Then he continued nonsense: "Mo senior, I heard from senior Lin that your Saber Technique used to be one of the best in the sword sect. There is no one who uses a knife in the world to be your opponent. He even said that if there is a chance in the future, let you teach My few tricks, I promise to make me a first-rate bladesman..."

"Oh, he really praised me so?" Mo Hanshuang asked in surprise.

Chen Mu nodded: "I also heard Lin Senior talk to Young Master's side. Every time he talks about your Saber Technique, he admires it."

"Haha, this is in line with his temperament. He always likes to praise others that Saber Technique is better than him, but he silently pretends behind him."

Mo Hanshuang sniffed and smiled, looking at Chen Mudao. "Your kid is very nice, I will say a few words to the bastard of the chief rudder after I go back."

There is a hammer for good words, I want to learn Saber Technique from you.

Chen Mu secretly complained.

However, to spit out, I still have to show a very grateful look on the surface: "Thank you senior."

Mo Hanshuang glanced at the master Xu Rudder next to him, and suddenly said, "This time I heard that you dug up the true identity of the master Murong Rudder. "

Ah?

Is it so casual?

Chen Mu was stunned.

Master Xu Ruo smiled and cupped fist: "Then I congratulate Master Chen Duo first."

Chen Mu humbly said: "I didn't make much effort to kill Lord Murong Ruo this time. It is mainly senior and Lord Xu Ruo that can successfully clear the door."

"Okay, don't have to say more polite remarks, let's go back first. My old lady will come to you tomorrow, and there is still a lot to ask."

After speaking, Mo Hanshuang left with the wind and fierce sword on his back.

Such a straightforward temper also made Chen Mu helpless.

"Then I'll leave first, and I have to deal with some other things. I'll talk about something tomorrow."

Xu Ruo said.

Chen Mu nodded: "Farewell."

"I hope Chen Tau can sleep well tonight."

Suddenly, Master Xu Ruo blinked at Chen Mu, and after leaving a word in a low voice, he left the mansion with his men.

Chen Mu stood there blankly, but his back was covered with cold sweat, like falling into an ice cave.

Fuck, this woman actually believed Lord Murong Ruo's words!

Chen Mu's face changed.

Since the identity is believed to be fake, why didn't this woman expose me just now? What kind of medicine is sold in Calabash?

Is it possible that you want to put a long line to catch a big fish?

But she reminded me just now.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Mu didn't have a clue, so he didn't even think about it.

He took out a Jade Slip from his arms, crushed it gently, and left the house.

Soon after Chen Mu left, a black shadow on the ground slowly climbed up suddenly and without warning, and while crawling, it made a piercing and strange bone displacement sound, as if bones were squeezing.

It turned out to be the headless corpse of Master Murong Rudder!

There were a few strange bugs faintly squirming around his broken neck.

Under the clear and snowy moonlight, the pale color is reflected, and this scene is particularly white and penetrating.

The corpse stood up slowly like a puppet, with his hands drooped, and slowly fumbled around...until he touched own's head.

Mo Hanshuang's head had been trampled to pieces.

He picked up the broken skull and the red and white things little by little, and stuffed them into the neck of his own, seeming to want to press the head back on.

After several attempts to no avail, he finally gave up and disappeared into the night with his broken head.

——

After about half of the incense, Bai Xianyu brought the Dark Guard.

After seeing the blood on the ground and the messy houses around her, her beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she muttered, "It seems that Lord Murong Ruo was killed."

But what made her wonder was how the body of Master Murong Ruo had disappeared.

It is estimated to have been cleaned up by the people of Tiandihui.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and Bai Xianyu waved his hand and said, "Sou! Even if it is Jedi Sanchi, please search me carefully, don't miss any corner!"

"Yes!"

Charon dispersed to look for clues.

What Bai Xianyu was looking for was the hiding place for Master Du's stand-in.

According to what Chen Mu said before, the avatar is hidden in this house, completely belonging to the shadow of Lord Murong Ruo.

Only by finding that stand-in can we realize the next step.

The Charon's ability to find people is still very strong. In less than half of the incense, a Charon found'Master Du' under the ancient well in the backyard after some tortuous tunnels.

...

The candlelight in the house is still a bit dim.

The gray-headed Master Du sat on the small stool next to him, holding a towel and wiping the sweat from his face from time to time.

His face was a little pale.

Several times I wanted to say something to Bai Xianyu, but he swallowed after the words reached his lips.

Bai Xianyu sat behind the book table with a cold expression.

She has been looking at some information on the table. After a long time, she stared at the other person and said, "Do you want to be the real Master Du?"

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