Xue Mu stayed overnight in the sect, and the next morning, while the aunts were seeing off their mothers enthusiastically, continued to travel north with Yue Xiaochan.

Yue Xiaochan swept away the slightly melancholy mood last night, and excitedly held his hand and jumped on the road, smiling like a flower.

The girl's emotions are so melancholy that she flies faster. The ponytail that she can easily tick and jump as she runs, and all her youth is leaping.

Xue Mu always felt that she should carry another schoolbag and wear a sailor suit and tennis skirt... Yes, at the age of fourteen, she should be a junior high school girl.

Maybe I really have to admit that I have some loli-control tendencies... He really likes Yue Xiaochan's appearance. Maybe the girls I see every day are too young and old?

Look at the Four Fairies of the Spectrum, Meng Lan, Mu Jianli, Zhu Chenyao, Xiao Qingwu, all of them are eighteen-year-old girls. But there are not many girls that show the shapes that girls should have, and they are all hidden on the other side by too many things. Mu Jianli is still often revealed, but seeing that she is about to become a sect leader, I am afraid it will be difficult again in the future. Like Xue Qingqiu, she hangs the sword on the mirror, and seals the rouge dolls in the cabinet, turning into solemnity and majesty.

The relationship between the two along the way was also very strange. They seemed to be lovers, but they rarely acted ambiguously and had never even kissed each other. They loved holding hands the most. They always reminded Xue Mu of the most youthful time on campus, and could blush and beating with a glance. But they were clearly an old driver and a little witch. They were not afraid of meat and vegetables when they spoke, and they didn't care about their exposing words.

For example, Yue Xiaochan sometimes asks in the bottom line, who has tasted the best taste after he has tasted so many women?

Of course, Xue Mu did not dare to answer this question that everyone was wrong, but just said evasion: "It's not as good as the fifth girl."

"Who is Miss Five? Why don't I know each other?"

"There are so many girls you don't know."

Yue Xiaochan pouted, and after he went back, he checked the little witch beside him, which nicknamed the fifth girl. Someone actually ate it secretly on everyone's back. It's really unforgivable.

"Is it Li Xiaorui? She is fifth among your eight personal guards!"

"Puff..." Xue Mu laughed so hard that he reached out and rubbed her head. Even passers-by could see his doting look.

Yue Xiaochan stared at him in a mess.

"Customer, this is your niece, your uncle and nephew have a good relationship." This is a casual joke after a waiter on the roadside shop boiled the hot wine.

The two looked at each other, and Xue Mu laughed: "Yes, my niece, are you beautiful?"

"It's like a fairy descending to earth, but I see that the sensational color spectrum is just like that."

The two went north, into October, into winter, into Jianzhou. It was obvious that this place was not too far from Lingzhou, but they had already felt the obvious difference in customs and customs. For example, if you drink here, you will burn it and then drink it, both warriors and ordinary people are used to it.

There is a small stove in the roadside tavern with copper pots burning on it. Pedestrians sat in groups of three or three, full of dust.

On the empty plaza outside, even on both sides of the avenue, there were randomly covered with grains and wheat, witnessing the autumn harvest. In fact, Xue Mu knew that it was not a grain or a wheat. The crops in this world were different from those in his place. Perhaps the name was also called a grain, but it was not the same thing. It could be regarded as a spiritual seed. It was ripe for three or four a year, and the yield per mu was very exaggerated, and even the effect of brewing wine was mysterious.

It may be related to species, and also to the so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"My second brother, Jianzhou has achieved good harvest this year."

"It's normal, it's a little reduced this year."

Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan looked at each other, and listened to the waiter's tone. This should be a normal harvest, so other products should be normal. However, Jianzhou is obviously endless, but Wenjian Sect has reached a new level of poverty. From this point of view, Wenjian Sect's embarrassment has little to do with the local economy, and it is entirely a problem.

To put it, local people's livelihood and economic circulation are all done by the court. These martial arts sects do not know how to collect resources at all levels. Logically, the subordinates at all levels are too large, and they will be rich if they collect them casually. However, if they are not well-managed for many years, problems will occur.

Actually, you go to the Modern Forum to ask, how did the sects of the fantasy and fantasy world develop? The following answers are 90% of them, including spirit stone mines, attachments, monster hunting, and modern thinking. This is the only one left. I can’t ask the Sword Sect with a smile.

Asking the Sword Sect is just the most prominent one. Other sects should have similar problems to more or less. However, there are at least some people in charge of economic operation and internal affairs of other sects. Even if their level is average, they will not be as weird as Asking the Sword Sect. Xue Mu suspected that the Sword Sect was even chaotic, and the records of entry and exit of the warehouse in the warehouse were also chaotic, and he didn't know how much things he had.

There was no sign of much in a roadside tavern. Xue Mu didn't think much about it for the time being, and was drinking hot wine with Yue Xiaochan, and he was just talking nonsense. The chat in the tavern also reached the ears of the two of them, and it was also quite possible to refer to some situations of the Sword Sect:

"This sect ceremony is about to begin, and all the people in the world are rushing back one after another. I should return to the sect immediately. After the sect ceremony, I will come to find you."

Xue Mu turned his head and saw a shabby boy in white sitting opposite a girl in the corner, as if saying goodbye.

The girl said, "You go back to the sect to practice hard, martial arts are the best, don't run around all the time."

The boy was quite moved: "You are so nice to me."

The girl said, "You are a good person."

"I am of ordinary qualifications and have wasted my time in the outer door. I still can't see the hope of entering the inner door. Do you really don't care?"

"I don't care. Qualifications cannot represent everything. As long as you have perseverance, you will eventually be motivated. What's more, the qualifications that can enter the outer sect of Wenjian are better than ordinary direct descendants."

The boy was almost choked: "I was embarrassed in my bag, I couldn't even buy a hairpin for you, and you didn't care..."

"I don't care. Money is something outside of my body. We warriors don't pay attention to it. As a disciple of the Sword, everyone can look up to it. How can you sigh for a hairpin ornament?"

"My sect is also in a state of embarrassment now. Maybe all the outer disciples will be cut off... If they are really laid off, you don't care?"

"I don't care. A good man is determined by all directions. If you ask the Sword Sect not to keep people, you will have your own foothold."

Yue Xiaochan sighed lowly on the other side: "What a good girl... this man is not very good-looking, how could he be so lucky?"

But I heard the young man's voice tremble: "This time I return to the sect, I will work hard and never let you down without looking at others."

The girl said, "It doesn't matter to anyone, I don't care..."

"Wow..." Xue Mu was amazed this time: "Where to find such a good girl..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the girl say, "Anyway, I won't marry you, why do I care about you, that?"

Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan both spit out a sip of wine.

The boy's sob became really crying, and tears ran away.

But when the drinker next to him couldn't help but say to the girl: "Girl, I think that boy is also a affectionate person. He asked the Sect again that even if he was an outer disciple, he still had a respectable status in the world. Why should you be so heartless?"

"He may not be able to even cut off the outer sect. Even if he has survived, God knows if there is another next time. Even if he has survived, can he not even get the bride price? Is it possible for the sword disciple to rob him? Is there a high status in the world and can he be used as a meal? Whoever loves to respect him will respect him, and his aunt will not serve him."

The drinker was silent.

Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan looked at each other speechlessly.

A super sect that has been in a thousand years, the disciples of the disciples are disliked by the woman when they are in love, but you can't refute it...
Chapter completed!