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Chapter five hundred and first society

The waiter brought the wine and food, and looked at Xue Mu and Zhuo Qingqing drinking with a look of anticipation.

Xue Mu smacked his lips. This low-level sweating pill...had a little affected the taste of the wine and vegetables.

Interestingly, the dishes here are spicy and I don’t know where the peppers come from. Anyway, there are too many special products, so Xue Mu cannot understand them all in detail. But the feeling of "Sichuan cuisine" made Xue Mu miss it very much. He didn’t care about the low-level sweat medicine smell here, and waved his hand and said, “It tastes good, go.”

The waiter left the door wonderingly and was waiting around the corner.

Why are these men and women not dizzy at all when they eat or drink?

Zhuo Qingqing didn't like spicy dishes very much, so she drank it leisurely in the wine pot and said with a smile: "I can't tell that my husband likes spicy food? In the past, I didn't pay attention to your diet and looked at it with the flow."

"Hey, I didn't know there was such a cuisine in the world, it was a surprise." Xue Mu smiled and said, "I'm not going to be content with the situation... because our diet is already very fine. If I really want me to eat steamed buns all day long, I probably can't stand it anymore."

Zhuo Qingqing nodded and said, "In fact, many starting points are just for the convenience of enjoyment and convenience of oneself... If the food is unpalatable, maybe my husband's ideas will be placed in this direction."

"Haha... Qingqing knows me."

A wisp of voice drifted into his ears from somewhere: "I'm obviously a person who wants to enjoy it, but I just say that I'm not Hehuan Tao."

Xue Mu said with ease: "Wuye is in the sect, is it very extravagant?"

"That's of course. Otherwise, why would the sect develop and its power grow? Is it for seclusion? It's not for the power to speak the Dharma and for the extravagant enjoyment that others cannot get." Qin Wuye's voice came naturally: "It's like Mo Xue's heart is just saying justice. Does she have this virtue under her nose? Isn't it enough to be above you? The so-called justice is just for the glitz of being praised. Over time, even I think I am really just. Let's talk about it and Zhu Chenyao's virtue."

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment and sipped in wine.

Zhuo Qingqing also said: "I think Mo Xuexin may not be such a person, and her integrity is still very obvious. However, the upper class of the entire sect may not be like this. People practice martial arts to be the best, but not everyone has the truth in their hearts."

Xue Mu smiled slightly and did not continue to discuss. These gangs of all demon women, and Ye Guying, who was invisible and silent, are also demons. It is natural to have no good words to the right path. Moreover, this kind of thinking angle is indeed a characteristic of the Demon Sect, which is in line with their usual psychology.

As for whether Mo Xuexin is an upgraded version of Zhu Chenyao, to be honest, Xue Mu cannot be completely sure. He went to Yunzhou not to be for Mo Xuexin, but to fight for the world.

He could not understand the meaning of the other party instigating the Qixuan Rebellion at this time. Even if Mo Xuexin does not support him, will it have any impact on his ascension to the throne? No.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon.

But Zhu Chenyao and his little apprentice were in Yunzhou, so he couldn't worry, so he might as well go there by himself.

After drinking and eating, Xue Mu and Zhuo Qingqing were sleeping in a wide dress. The dual practice of practicing martial arts was gone to restore their physical strength. The sound of the miser gradually sounded, and both of them had forgotten that there was a waiter with a bad intention.

The waiter hid in the corner outside the door and waited, and the more he waited, the more he looked around. He couldn't hear clearly before. He talked for a long time but couldn't see any sweating pills attack. It's okay, why did it happen? This time the sound was really heard everywhere. Did he take the wrong medicine just now? It was not a sweating pill, but a fun?

The sound inside became more and more exciting. The waiter stood sore, his legs were sore, and he felt itchy and heartache. Why did such a beautiful woman...

The waiter was angry and jealous, gritting his teeth, and Ye Guying stood invisibly in front of him, turning his head to look at his twisted appearance, expressionless.

If you know what the most painful torture in the world is, Ye Guying is so sympathetic that he would not poke him to death with a dagger, so he would say it after he finished listening.

The waiter finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he carefully went over to pick the door panel, and an invisible fist flew towards him and knocked him unconscious.

"I want you to listen carefully but not listen, and I deserve a beating."

…………

The next morning, Xue Mushen sat in the room with pride, and Zhuo Qingqing was helping him comb his hair and tie his hair. The waiter who was beaten into a pig's head by an invisible man knelt at the door and waited for his hair to fall.

"Hero, Hero! It's a little lard that is so funny. I'm begging you to see that I have an eighty mother above and a three-year-old child below..."

"It's great, it seems that you're going to copy the three good Xue Sheng." Xue Mu took his ears and said: "I'll ask you, under Qixuan's feet, where did you get the courage to do such things?"

"Under Qixuan's feet?" Xiaoer was stunned: "How could Qixuan Valley care about our trivial matters? If you want to take care of them, it is their lower-level sect manager."

Zhuo Qingqing couldn't help asking: "Then the bottom class doesn't care?"

"Everyone practices martial arts by himself, but what they can't practice is a waste. Who cares about so many idiots? The big family in the city, the young master is still bullying the concubine's son, the housekeeper is still bullying the maid. The concubine's son stands up and makes a fight with the housekeeper for the maid. The housekeeper is still hooking up with outsiders. The ring starts and the whole city is waiting to see jokes... The residents pass by and die, who cares?"

Xue Mu: "…what book is the protagonist?"

"ah?"

"Forget it." Xue Mu waved his hand and said, "Where is the government? Where are the six doors?"

"Didn't the six gates in this small place also collude with the martial arts sect? Don't say that the world is similar here..." The waiter answered honestly: "If it weren't for the customer being too strong... Maybe..."

Maybe he would sue him and ask the Six Doors to catch the guest.

But this time he had already seen it thoroughly that this resident was a super cross-river dragon. He felt that he didn't eat meat minced minced and was completely unaware of the ecology of the lower level. He was either a top-level chunk or a powerful court official. He was definitely not a match for anyone in this small city. He completely accepted his little thoughts.

If you cooperate honestly, you may be able to survive.

Xue Mu looked gloomy and leaned on the back of the chair and pondered. He knew that the waiter was right...

What you see in your daily life is too high... Only when you go out to see the bottom of society can you understand more deeply what the world is in martial arts. Xiahou Di's ideal world peace is like an unattainable dream.

It is not the problem of the righteous path or Mo Xuexin, but the problem of the environment. This is the world environment where the strong prey on the weak is like this. If you haven’t seen it elsewhere, it does not mean that the atmosphere of Jianzhou Luzhou is better than that of Yunzhou, but it’s just that I haven’t seen it.

Xue Mu suddenly felt a little excited. He used to be very excited and wanted to understand the ways of each school and distinguish between the advantages and disadvantages. Now it seems that no one's Tao is different. What Qin Wuye said is not wrong to a certain extent. Perhaps some people have Tao in their hearts, but why are most people practicing martial arts? It's not for the sake of harmony in the world, but for the sake of being superior to others and being the best. Even Xue Mu himself cannot escape this concept.
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