Wushan is located at the northern border of Qingyu County.

Near Huailan River.

In order to save time, Chen Mu and Yun Zhiyue decided to ferry over.

Coincidentally, the boat I was riding on this time was Su Qiaoer and his daughter. Seeing the pretty and charming girl, Chen Mu suddenly remembered the last abalone incident.

"Sorry, I forgot what I promised Miss Su before."

Chen Mu entered the cabin and said regretfully, "I originally planned to taste Miss Qiao'er's fresh abalone, but I guess I'll have to wait for the next time."

"Captain Chen is a busy man, how could he remember this little thing?"

The girl brought tea and said with some sarcasm.

Chen Mu ordered two servings of grilled fish and smiled slightly: "I will remember next time, otherwise I will really have no chance in the future."

"What does it mean? Captain Chen is leaving?"

The girl had big eyes tense.

Chen Mu shook his head: "Not for the time being, but I can't say it in the future. I hope Miss Qiao'er will not miss me after I leave."

"Tsk, the genius misses you."

The girl, who was just in her early years, spat lightly with her little face, twisted her slender waist, and left the cabin.

He picked up a wooden stick standing on the side of the boat and knocked two lively fish out of the jumping fish.

Start slaughtering and grilling.

Yun Zhiyue leaned against the cushion and kicked Chen Mu's knee with deer-skin boots wrapped around her jade feet, squinted and asked:

"The snake demon is really in Wushan?"

She highly recognizes Chen Mu's abilities.

Believe in the other person's intuition more.

Since this guy speculated that the snake demon was in Wushan, there would definitely be rewards.

Chen Mu glanced at Su Qiaoer's graceful back outside the cabin and smiled: "I was guessing randomly, maybe there is, maybe not."

"I believe in you."

Yun Zhiyue's eyes were crescent-shaped.

Chen Mu looked at her dark circles that had not faded and said speechlessly: "After all, you are a cultivator. If you stay up late, you will even have dark circles?"

"Haha, copying talismans is not a simple job."

Yun Zhiyue pulled out a yellow talisman, pointed to the strange pattern on it and said, "For example, this Taixuan Sanyi talisman pattern will be wasted if it is a slight difference, and even the skills will be backfired. Not to mention sleeping, I dare not even blink my eyes."

"What won't your eyes do if you don't blink for so long?"

Chen Mu asked curiously.

Yun Zhiyue rolled her eyes and sneered: "So what if you do it? So what if you don't? Can you moisten me?"

"I'm doing this." Chen Mu immediately recommended himself.

Yun Zhiyue was too lazy to argue with the other party.

Curled up a pair of slender legs and folded their hands under their side face: "I'll take a break, and you'll call me when I'm there."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Hang down those two rows of thick and slightly curly eyelashes.

Chen Mu looked at the woman's face.

Although this woman looks very ordinary, she finds it very attractive over time, as if she is a treasure that needs to be continuously excavated.

"Who is the most beautiful woman in your Yin-Yang Sect?"

Chen Mu ignited the gossip.

But the woman did not respond, and she breathed evenly and longly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Sleep so fast.

Chen Mu was speechless.

After a moment, the woman suddenly spoke, "What are you asking about this?"

Looking at the woman who was still resting with her eyes closed, Chen Mu shrugged: "I'm just curious, I want to know if there is anyone more beautiful than you."

"Hmph, smooth tongue."

A sarcasm streaked across Yun Zhiyue's lips, "The most beautiful one is naturally Shao Siming, who is pure and cold, has a very high talent, and has countless people who pursue and admire him. He is held in the palm of his brothers and brothers. Even Lord Tianjun is extremely doting."

"Why do I smell a sour smell? Did you smell it?"

Chen Mu tried hard to smell his nose and looked at the woman pretending to be puzzled.

Yun Zhiyue opened her eyes and kicked her out with her slender legs, pushing Chen Mu's kicking over.

He said angrily: "I'm not that cheap. People are already liked by others. What's there to be jealous of me?"

"What about the great master's fate? Senior Zhuge said that she is also extremely talented."

Chen Mu sat up and asked.

Yun Zhiyue closed her eyes again, her voice becoming a little lazy: "On average."

“Average?”

"Yes, everything is just average."

Seeing that the woman was in a state of distraction and didn't want to chat too much, Chen Mu didn't disturb her rest anymore.

Looking down at the tea leaves that were constantly rotating in the tea cup, I suddenly remembered a poem in Chu Ci, and bowed my head and whispered:

"The sky gate is wide open, and I ride on the mysterious clouds. Let the wind be the pioneers, and the freezing rain sprinkle dust."

Yun Zhiyue suddenly opened her eyes.

The moon-like eyes seemed to penetrate the man in front of him.

"You are flying below, and you are following the mulberry tree. There are so many things in the nine states, how long are you young and old are here..."

Chen Mu couldn't remember the following sentence and shook his head with some regret, but saw the woman staring at him in a daze with a strange look.

Chen Mu said: "This is done by a Taoist priest named 'Wu Ming'."

"Does the poem you read have a name?"

Yun Zhiyue straightened up, with several hairs hanging down softly on her temples, and asked softly.

Chen Mu nodded: "Dashiming."

"Dashiming..."

Yun Zhiyue stared at the hazy mountains outside the cabin window, with a confused expression. After a long time, she sighed quietly: "What a pity."

"What a pity?"

Chen Mu asked in confusion when he noticed that the other party's emotions suddenly became very depressed.

Yun Zhiyue didn't rest anymore, sat up and stared at him with a smile: "Is there anything else? Does that nameless Taoist priest have any other poems?"

"It's gone."

"No, there must be some more, why don't I exchange these talismans for you."

Yun Zhiyue took out a stack of talismans from her arms and handed them to him.

However, Chen Mu's eyes fell on a ring on her right index finger: "How about... exchange this?"

Before, in the inn room, the woman was looking for this ring while lying under the table.

"This is just a broken ring."

The woman took it down without any concern and threw it on the table, "Are you sure you want to exchange this? It's just a souvenir, useless."

"I'm sure."

Chen Mu reached out to get it.

But before his hand was placed on the ring, the woman gently tapped the table leg with her toes, and the ring flew up in the air and then returned to her index finger.

"You know what it is?"

The woman's eyes were cold.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "Storage Magical Weapon."

"no."

"Absolutely!"

"How do you prove it?" Yun Zhiyue sneered.

Chen Mu said: "When we left the room before, you were holding a cucumber in your hand, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. It was definitely hidden in this ring."
To be continued...