Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 798 Has It Been Memorized?

Something that is close to the body and can absorb the energy of the Gu Master.

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows in thought: "A Ci, you want to... send the things to Sang Ruo, and let Fu Kaiyun identify them by himself."

"Obviously." Mu Xici nodded happily, "Gu art has been circulating in southern Xinjiang for so long, and their Gu masters naturally have their own secret method that can identify other people's aura."

"We can't recognize Fu Yangqiu's aura, and we can't find Fu Kaiyun's horoscope... It's better to send the Gu Master's personal items to the southern border."

"In case the Gu master following Mo Shuyuan is really that Fu Yangqiu who has been missing for a long time, we might have an extra bargaining chip with Mrs. Sangruo out of thin air."

"Then, what if that Gu master is not Fu Yangqiu, but that Agong with no background?" Mo Junli blinked.

"If that person is not Fu Yangqiu...then we won't have any loss." Mu Daguo shrugged nonchalantly, "If that person is really Fu Yangqiu, I will fight him later, and I will fight him." You have to be more careful with your proportions."

"But if that person isn't Fu Yangqiu, I can kill him without any scruples—"

"Anyway, he has been turned into a puppet, and he has been a walking dead for more than [-] years. He can't be saved, so it's better to kill him. In the worst case, I will recite the scriptures for him twice and burn two pieces of paper. Let’s go overboard.”

"It won't delay much." Mu Xici smacked his lips, and Mo Junli couldn't help showing two thumbs up tremblingly.

——Sure enough, when it comes to these mystical techniques, the little national teacher is much more fierce than him. Compared with him, he feels like that weak, pitiful and helpless little white rabbit!

Mo Ruoxiao Jun Rabbit Li was thinking in his heart, and picked up a pen while dangling: "That's easy to say, I'll write a letter to Xie Sinian right away."

"Hey, this matter is not so urgent." Master Mu held the boy's arm with the corners of his eyes hanging down, and there was a little more exploration in his almond eyes, "Compared with writing letters, I am more curious about my past two days. Have you memorized all the scriptures left for you?"

Ah, that unlucky scripture.

Mo Junli's eyes suddenly drifted when he heard the words, he kept looking around with his eyeballs rolling, and his guilty conscience was beyond words.

"Ahaha, the scriptures, the scriptures..." The young man faltered, and beads of sweat oozed from the top of Gu Pan's forehead.

The pen and paper that he just held in his hand suddenly weighed over a thousand weights. He grinned his teeth, pretended to be stupid, and tried to fool the sudden inspection by laughing: "It should probably be possible... I will know it by heart." Is it... right?"

"What do you mean 'should', 'probably', 'possible', 'maybe' and 'right'?" The corner of Mu Da Guoshi's lips curled up, seeing through the young man's mind, with a half-smile, "Recite it for me once you know it First."

"Then what if you don't memorize it?" Mo Junli forced a smile.

"It's the old rule if you don't know how to memorize it. Stretch out your hand." The little girl calmed down, and took out a shiny ruler from a corner of the desk, and shook it in her hand. shook.

"Let me do the math... This scripture was arranged three days ago, I gave you three full days to quilt, if you can't memorize it this time, then you will have to beat a full twenty feet. "

"Ayan, think about it carefully, do you want to bear the twenty feet obediently, or do you want to memorize the scriptures obediently in front of me?"

"Gu——" the young man stared at the ruler, couldn't hold back his mouth, and felt sudden bursts of pain in his palms that had just subsided for two days.

"... Ah Ci, do I have any other options?" Mo Junli struggled to the death.

"No." Master Mu sneered and refused firmly.

Hearing this, the young man suddenly burst into tears: "This twenty feet down, my claws will be useless..."

"Here, there will be a new erotic feast in two days—"

"It's okay, I have needles, and medicine for reducing blood stasis and swelling," Mu Xici grinned brightly, "I will definitely restore your claws to their original state before His Majesty holds a palace banquet."

The tears on Mo Junli's face suddenly fell more and more violently: "That, that...then take it easy."

"Don't worry," Mu Da Guoshi Sensen gritted his teeth, raised his arms and rolled up his sleeves, and then stretched out his hand to grab the life gate on the young man's wrist, "Be gentle."

On that day, a certain prince's screams like killing a pig shook the entire Seventh Prince's Mansion, echoing in the air for a long time.

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"That's enough, Ayan, you're almost done, take away the water flower seeds under your eyes, isn't this all medicine for you? Why are you still crying there?"

Master Mu, who had enjoyed the beating, put away his ruler and shook his sleeves, with a refreshed look on his face: "Besides, how can I beat so hard, isn't it usually the same intensity?"

"Yes, you usually use this strength." Mo Junli, who was holding his paw and couldn't stop crying, complained all over his eyes, "But why didn't you say, you still added pepper to that medicine!!"

It's still finely ground, for fear that the smell won't come out, and the kind that won't reach his eyes!

——So, is he trying to cry?Could it be that he wanted to cry?

"What's the matter with adding pepper, pepper cures stagnation, swelling and pain in falling blood." Mu Xici said with confidence, "This thing is right for you!"

Heh bah!I believe you ghost, there are so many medicinal materials for treating blood stagnation, swelling and pain in this world, why do you have to use pepper?

Moreover, she is sure that this thing should be applied externally and not taken internally?
——To put it bluntly, this little girl clearly made up her mind to play him together!
The boy's mouth was full of grievances - he wanted to make trouble, but he didn't have the guts.

"Okay, okay, that thing really treats blood stagnation, swelling and pain, and I didn't add much, I just added a little." Mu Xici, who was so watched that he rarely felt guilty, coughed goodbye Going over, "You just have to bear with it for a moment and a half."

"I have to endure it for a while?" Mo Junli groaned with a mournful face. Seeing this, Master Mu raised his hand and rubbed his head in comfort: "Why don't we talk about something else for you?" To divert attention?"

"Once your attention is distracted, your hands won't hurt so much."

The boy sniffed pitifully: "Okay."

"Hmm... that's like... besides these few portraits," Mu Xici rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, "Did Xie Sinian or the people from Guanfeng Pavilion send you any other news recently? "

"Xie Sinian didn't send any news, but before you came to the mansion, the people from Guanfeng Pavilion just sent me a note." Mo Junli pursed his lips, "They said that at noon they would see Mo Shu Yuancheng The car rushed to the Marquis of Anping to see that Zhu Sheng had gone."

"I don't know what he wants to do again."

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