Mu Jianli had a dream.

That is an image from childhood to adulthood.

As I remember, she was asking about the Sword Sect. She has never liked to talk since she was a child. She watched other children laugh and make noise. She just held the sword and looked at each pattern with concentration. The thickness, width and narrow shape of the sword blade, and felt as close as her bloodline.

Others say that this is born with a sword.

The snow-capped mountains, the icy wind was urging, the sword energy was as frost, and the cold faces were everywhere, and the sky was filled with swords of all colors. The little girl was carrying an iron sword and wandering in the snow.

The costumes of the Sword Sect are as white as snow and as cold as swords. In fact, they were very beautiful when they were just put on. The Sword Sect is not poor, and they will distribute new clothes for each season to their disciples every year. The sisters are happy every time at that time, but Mu Jianli doesn't care at all.

Because it is useless to care... She was holding a sword. When she was a child, she stabbed fish in the ice water, slashed eagles and falcons in the sky, slaughtered bears and tigers in the forest. When she was a little older, she was lying in the sword energy cave, shuttled through the ten thousand sword tombs, and tried in the sword scar hall. Every day, she was covered with scars and wearing tattered white clothes. She returned to the wooden house firmly and slowly, and continued to practice cross-legged.

New clothes are old every day, so what's the need to care about?

When she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she was handsome and beautiful, with white skin as white as snow, and was quite elegant. Many brothers had the heart of Mu Shaoai, and even the senior brothers in the inner sect showed their desire to pursue. Mu Jianli never ignored her. She was not a noble person, but she really couldn't raise any interest. Her only interest was sword, and she would be interested in responding to the sword.

At first, many people approached her by discussing the kendo, but later they all found that no matter how you want to break into other topics, it was useless. Junior Sister Mu couldn't get into anything else... Not long after, there was no one who came to her to discuss the kendo.

Fortunately, Wen Jian Sect is a special sect. Although everyone in the sect is not as handsome as her, it is indeed not uncommon. The most typical one is the Sect Master Lin Wuya who ascended the throne a few years ago. He works as a result of the sect master, and only more people below him. Mu Jianli's behavior did not get much disgusted. It is nothing more than that his brothers and sisters are gradually alienated from her and are too lazy to touch her cold face, so she becomes a lonely person.

As for the fact that high-ranking disciples want to bully the junior sister of the outer sect, it is really not a big chance of happening when asking about the righteous sects like the Sword Sect. They are not a demon sect. Even if some people are willing, they will often give up under Mu Jianli's cold and sharp eyes.

Jian Leng, Tian Han, thick clothes, grass shoes, single, with only sword in his arms. Mu Jianli gradually felt that he was just a sword.

Until she stood out in the sect competition, Lin Wuya personally accepted it as the only direct descendant. Her identity has changed drastically and it is very likely that she will become the next sect leader. At this time, the sect's responsibility was overwhelming, and she began to become more humane, because she was actually smart and knew that she could only hold a sword and didn't even remember the faces of her brothers. She was ashamed of her sect's responsibilities.

After walking in the world, she has grown a lot more, and her humanity has increased with the world of life. Even in the eyes of others, she still can't be a human being, but she really looks like a human being to her.

In fact, most of the geniuses of the Sword Sect grew up like this, making swords first, then being humans. Lin Wuya is so, and Mu Jianli is so.

If Lin Wuya meets Xue Qingqiu, Mu Jianli knows that he might meet such a person sooner or later.

A breakpoint suddenly appeared in the picture in the dream. I don’t know what happened in the middle. Mu Jianli suddenly felt that she had gone from the cold wind to a warm place... Her skin seemed to be soaked in warm water, comfortable and warm, and the fatigue of fighting was soothing in the water, warm, and penetrated into her heart from the outside.

My heart was warm and lazy, just like spring was coming. I saw animals courting in the mountains and forests, and the girl's heart was also ashamed at that moment, and then my sword heart sternly and forced myself to suppress it. As I pressed it, I was dispersed lazily. I always felt that something attracted me, becoming more and more impulsive, and more...

She moved unconsciously.

But I felt that my body had a little change. It was no longer rough fabric. It was stimulating when I polished my skin. Instead, it was silky and smooth, so comfortable and fragrant, making people even more lazy...

There seems to be a man in the dream. He can't see his face clearly, and he is also very warm. In this warm atmosphere, the girl can't control the most instinctive pull in her heart, and she really wants to get into his arms and lean against his chest.

No! Mu Jianli’s heart is full of warning! Could it be that it’s lustful poison?

She finally remembered that she had indeed been infected with lustful poison before, but it seemed that someone had solved it?

Did you do that? No, someone asked me to learn about the medicine. I remember he smiled very well... That's... Xue Mu?

The timeline and reality in the dream finally met completely. Mu Jianli woke up and slowly opened her eyes.

"Hmm? Are you awake?" A man's voice came from beside him: "Qingqing's prediction is not so fast, and she said it will take another hour. I just think people like you cannot use common sense to measure it."

Mu Jianli turned her head slightly and met her dream face. It was indeed quite beautiful... She didn't answer and felt her condition.

The first thing I care about is... there is no situation. Mu Jianli's face felt slightly hot, and she thought to herself what was wrong. She would pay priority attention to whether she was defiled? This should not be the first thing she paid attention to...

She could feel herself lying on the soft bed, covered with a soft quilt, which was very comfortable. But the bones on her body were still hurting, and the bone injuries were not so easy to recover. But she could feel a slight medicinal force was working to help her repair the bone meridians. The dirt and blood viscosity in her body were also washed, and she could feel the smell of the fragrant pancreas and the lubrication of her skin.

What's close to the body is... a silk bellyband?

Mu Jianli opened her eyes wide and looked down. It was really a bellyband, silk, pink, and there were mandarin ducks embroidered on it...

Is this what I feel in my dreams? No wonder, it turns out to be quite comfortable, much more comfortable than my own coarse cloth clothes.

"you……"

She just spoke, but was interrupted by Xue Mu with a smile: "It was my personal guards who helped you take a bath, take medicine and change clothes. I didn't touch anything. They are all women, you know."

What Mu Jianli wanted to say was blocked and silent.

After a while, I said: "I'm not used to wearing such things... Please bring my Qiankun bag, I have my own clothes."

Xue Mu said with some amusement: "Just not used to it? Don't you care that Xue's pink legs and jade arms are seen through?"

Mu Jianli said lightly: "Why should you care about a skin? When I was in a coma, if you have finished everything you want to do, you will still be confused and look at it?"

"Tsk..." Xue Mu smiled and said, "Since it's a skin, it's just for wearing it like this. Where can I get used to it? I have never heard of someone saying that I'm used to eating tree bark and grass roots but not getting used to eating normal diets. Isn't that pretending to behave?"

Mu Jianli didn't bother him anymore. She wanted to get up, and her bones were almost cracked. She snorted in pain and fell back.

Xue Mu shook his head and said, "You are seriously injured than Feng Lieyang, and your bones are broken several times. It's really not easy to die."

Mu Jianli whispered: "Where is this? How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's not long before I will bring you back at noon. It's only evening now... Shen Shizhong. This is the station of my Xingyue Sect in Lingguang County. The conditions are pretty good. Generally speaking, safety is not a problem. You should rest assured to recover from your injuries."

Mu Jianli felt a little strange in his heart. How could Xue Mu be so natural? It seemed like he helped a friend. But if he was right, he was also hostile to him... At that time, the master stabbed him and was present, so he was open-minded if he didn't take his anger... According to the virtues of demons, it is normal to treat himself as a prisoner and abuse, isn't it?

She finally couldn't help asking: "Why did she save me and help me heal my injuries?"

Xue Mu blinked his eyes: "If I tell the truth, you may not believe it."

Mu Jianli said seriously: "Please say that even if it is absurd, I will try my best to write it."
Chapter completed!