Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 236 Departure
In order to avoid the killer sent by Heiyu, Mu Nuan'an deliberately changed his appearance.

She was dressed in a sky-blue plum-pattern gauze robe, and a white jade chilong hairpin tied up her entire head of hair.

Appeared in front of everyone with the image of a handsome young man.

Mu Nuan'an also brushed up Wuyin's drooping hair unrulyly, so scared that Wuyin stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.

"Remember, I will be your husband from now on, and you will be my wife. Together with Mr. Seventh and Mr. Ling, we, my husband and wife, will go to the Cangming Coast to look for the large Qingming fish tide that occurs once every ten years..."

Mu Nuan'an nodded her small nose, and said dotingly, "Do you remember?"

"Remember...remember..." Wuyin nodded blankly.

Mu Nuan'an looked at her suspiciously, with such a silly look, is it really the young suzerain who came?

If Wu Yin heard this, he must have a bitter face and forced a smile.

Mu Nuan'an pulled the person behind the boulder, as if talking to herself, saying that she would change something, what if she was so unlucky to meet someone who knew her?

So I can only feel wronged and silent.

Fortunately, my Dazhong makeup skills are beyond the gods.

Wu Yin only felt that Sister Mu was smearing her face with something, but when she saw herself in the mirror, she was shocked... This... Is this still her?

"Sister Mu, what... is that thing on your face?" Wu Yin asked, pointing to the dense red dots on his face.

Mu Nuanan was busy looking for a bamboo hat, without raising her head, she said, "Smallpox."

"Finally found it!" Mu Nuan'an picked up the bamboo hat and put it on the silent head, and tied the yarn rope for her: "To be on the safe side, we will call you seriously ill, and Qingmingyu happens to be one of the medicinal ingredients."

Mu Nuan'an brought Wuyin to the two standing in the forest, and proudly said, "How is my skill? Could it be that I can't recognize them at all?"

"Indeed, I knew it a long time ago..." Ling Moyun took a glance, then turned his head calmly, and spit out a few words through his teeth.

Mu Nuan'an: "..."

Mu Nuan'an can't count how many wounds this is...

He spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and rushed up holding the streamer sword.

Huoxi beast lowered its head depressedly, and had no choice but to raise its spirits to meet it.

Mu Nuan'an shouted, "Wow!"
Wu Yin in the distance covered her face in shame... Don't say I know her...

Ling Moyun couldn't help but twitch a few times on the ice mountain face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

Bai Zichuan, on the other hand, was smiling from the beginning to the end, showing no sadness or joy.

Mu Nuan'an tricked Huoxi Beast with a fake move, and before he could be complacent, Huoxi Beast swept over with his tail.

Mu Nuan'an watched helplessly as she flew out from where she was, making a big hole.

"Wow..." Mu Nuan'an propped himself up weakly with both hands, spitting out a big mouthful of blood...

He rushed forward again covered in blood...

This time, Huo Xi Beast didn't even look at her, and swung its paw over to block Mu Nuan'an's attack.

Wu Yin at the side was in a hurry, if it wasn't for the existence of the two great gods next to her, she would have shouted out Sister Mu's wrong attack method and Huoxi Beast's weakness.

Ling Moyun's head was full of black lines, and he said helplessly, "Its weak point is in the belly."

Mu Nuan'an's eyes lit up, and he glanced straight over, and sure enough, he saw its big white belly.

Although Mu Nuan'an is a monk at the alchemy stage, she has very few martial arts skills available to her.

Because she has never been formally educated by the sect, she has found out everything by herself, and the number of actual combats is also very few.

(End of this chapter)