In recent decades, Cangyu Palace and Taichu Sect have rarely had open conflicts, but they have been fighting secretly for a long time.
Many people in the spiritual world believe that sooner or later, the two forces, the old and the new, will have a battle, and the victory or defeat at that time will determine their respective statuses.
It remains to be seen whether the new forces are stepping on the head of the old forces to take over, or whether the old forces have deep foundations and can knock the new forces back to their original shape in a snap.
But no one thought that Mu Qingshuang, the little palace master of the Hidden Rain Palace, and Chen Ruxue, the little saint of the Taichu Sect, the two future leaders of the sect who seemed to be fighting, would have such a relationship in private.
Over the years, both Mu Qingshuang and Chen Ruxue have participated in many trials, both within the sect and some outside the sect. To a certain extent, this is how they gained their fame.
During the beating, they were not beaten to a bloody head like their elders, but instead had some strange feelings.
There is a force in the dark that brought them together many years ago, and they jointly determined one thing, that is, if the two sides really want to fight, it will be a bad fight.
Even this kind of time-consuming and labor-intensive secret fight is a waste of time.
These two women don't like to be the villain.
So instead of inheriting their sect's fine tradition of fighting, they quietly formed a bureau.
It was a game that only young people like them, who were whimsical and high-spirited, could organize it.
Nowadays, there are evil spirits in the country, and there are Yuelun and southern border countries as enemies outside.
People in the southern part of Daqi Country can live and work in peace and contentment, but going west and north, the situation is already worrying. For example, Huangliu City, where Jingyue lived before, is no longer suitable for life.
On a more serious level, they want to pray for peace and prosperity for the country and the people. On a more serious level, they hope that the human race will prosper and the world will be at peace.
They believe that this is what large factions should do, instead of fighting around a fence. What is the difference between this and street thugs fighting for territory?
Besides, ambitious rogues will not stick to one or two streets, but will work hard to become bigger and stronger.
Speaking of which, they couldn't avoid a genius of their generation - "Ye Ning".
Even if one of the two women does not admit that she is younger than Ye Ning and the other does not admit that she is worse than Ye Ning, they both appreciate the style of Ye Ning and her sect.
They opened up wasteland in the wilderness and built cities from scratch, giving the people who had been suffering from disasters more places to live, and even indirectly helped Daqi Kingdom guard the southwest gate.
You must know that after the Shu River in Bashan, there are the countries in southern Xinjiang where voodoo poison is prevalent. Before the branch of Taichu Sect established a foothold, people there often came to Daqi to catch people practicing voodoo, and even raised evil creatures such as corpse bosses. Misfortune.
And when the Taichu branch gradually established a firm foothold, when encountering such Gu practitioners, they would kill one by one or a group of them. After so many years, the land of Bashu, which had been plagued by natural and man-made disasters, actually became somewhat peaceful.
The two of them commented sourly that Ye Ning was almost at the level of fighting, only a little higher than them.
Well, it was all thanks to the Taichu branch of education established by her parents that she had room to display her skills.
Later, the second young lady of the Gong family joined their bureau.
In short, because of this situation, in the context of their elders fighting openly and secretly, the two younger generations secretly got together like traitors of the sect, so that it appeared that the beloved junior brother Jing Yue was in trouble, and Chen Ruxue would want to put him The strange operation hidden here in Mu Qingshuang.
People in Tianxuan Yuan could guess that she would intervene in this matter in the dark, but it was hard to imagine that she could insert her hands in this place.
"Zhang Chuyi may go crazy these days. I can't stay too long. Remember what we agreed."
With that said, Chen Ruxue looked at Mu Qingshuang.
Mu Qingshuang raised her eyebrows slightly and responded coldly: "Don't worry, get out of here."
Afterwards, Chen Ruxue explained some things to Jing Yue and left quickly.
Jing Yue and Mu Qingshuang were suddenly left in this luxurious room, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward for a moment.
To be honest, he is not good at interacting with girls, especially this kind of offline solitude.
After having been friends with the saint girl and the eldest lady for so long, Jing Yue has even become somewhat dependent on and addicted to the feeling of online communication.
Could this be the legendary man who is as fierce as a tiger when it comes to flirting with girls online, but is as cowardly as a dog offline?
It can be seen that this girl Mu Qingshuang thinks very highly of herself. It can be seen from her royal sister, no, she can even say that she sits like an empress.
Yes, her sitting posture is a bit more arrogant than that of the saint girl, but compared with the saint girl, her temperament and appearance are a bit childish.
Well, it gives people the feeling of a girl forcing herself to play the role of a royal sister.
Thinking of the other party taking him in, Jing Yue couldn't help but politely said: "Thank you for your help, girl."
"No, I'll disguise you later after dinner." Mu Qingshuang responded coldly.
"Disguise?"
"Your senior sister was able to find me not only because she really didn't have many choices, but also because of my excellent disguise skills. I can guarantee that even if she comes here again, I'm afraid it will take some effort for a while to recognize her. Come out."
Thinking that the other party still had this skill, Jing Yue couldn't help but feel in awe and said, "Thank you for your skill, girl."
After a cup of tea, someone brought food.
Jingyue had been a savage for two days and had not eaten much, so he was very hungry. However, when he saw this dish, he suddenly lost his appetite.
It's too bland, and it all gives people the feeling of boiled cabbage.
And he was still a little uncomfortable eating face to face with such a girl he had just met.
Mu Qingshuang didn't care whether he liked it or not. After finishing the meal, she didn't politely ask him if he was done eating. She waved her hand and asked the servants to remove the tableware.
"follow me."
After that, she took Jing Yue to a room inside.
Sandalwood curls up, making the room extremely elegant.
Mu Qingshuang picked up a delicate leather bag, pushed it casually, and displayed a row of knives, scissors and other tools, which looked very professional.
Jing Yue knew that the other party was going to start disguising himself.
He was a little nervous for a moment, because this was a very novel experience, and he was afraid that he would not recognize himself later.
He originally wanted to make a request such as "a little younger and more handsome", but he didn't dare to say it, as if he was sitting in a barber shop in his previous life, fearing that his unprofessional opinions would affect Teacher Tony's performance.
Mu Qingshuang's slender white fingers held scissors, knives and other tools and started working on his head.
Clicking, clicking, the hair kept falling.
This kind of experience really reminded Jing Yue of his experience in a barber shop in his previous life, except that the barber there couldn't be such a naturally beautiful girl in a purple skirt.
I have to say, purple is quite charming.
Just when Jing Yue was thinking about this in a daze, Mu Qingshuang stopped with a cold expression and said, "Okay."
"alright?"
Jing Yue looked at the almost unchanged face in the mirror and said slightly surprised.
Yes, compared to before, except for the shorter hair, the rest of the self in the mirror has not changed at all.
In other words, because of his neat and medium-short hair, he seemed to have transformed from a handsome scholar into a handsome young man.
But what he still wanted to say was that his face didn't change.
How can this be considered a disguise?
Does this make senior sister find it difficult to recognize? Unless her myopia becomes serious!
Jing Yue had to wonder if this girl Mu Qingshuang had forgotten some of the most important steps, such as attaching a leather mask to him.
It's better to put on a beard and paint your face black.
Unfortunately not.
The other party just said lightly - "I have just measured your size. Someone will send you other clothes later, and then it will be even more perfect."
Jing Yue was slightly shocked for a moment and said to himself: "Girl, do you have any misunderstanding about the word 'impeccable'?"
At this time, Mu Qingshuang looked at her "masterpiece", clapped her hands and said, "Okay, you have to think of a new name. The name Jingyue can no longer be used for the time being."
Jing Yue naturally knew this truth and thought: "Die Shui. No, Duan Yu."
His first reaction was to cut off the water flow, but he thought that this name had been used by the saint girl and the eldest lady, and the risk factor was not low, so he temporarily used this name.
However, he always felt that the name seemed a bit familiar, and secretly wondered: "Is it because it is a homophone of 'Duan Yu'?"
Yes, Jing Yue, who had told so many stories, completely forgot that this was the name he gave to the scholar who jumped off the ship with the lady and froze to death in the end.
There is no way, the demand for saint girls is strong, and he has copied, made up, and magically modified too many stories. Who can remember those random names?
"Okay, from now on your name is Duan Yu, and you are the man that I, Mu Qingshuang, raised here." Mu Qingshuang said coldly.
"Raised by a man?" Jing Yue said with a confused look on his face.
Mu Qingshuang said with a frosty face: "Yes, the man you raised. Since I occasionally come in and out of here, this status is the most suitable."
Jingyue: "."
"You don't have to look at me like this, and it's best not to have any feelings for me, because I won't have any feelings for you at all." Mu Qingshuang said calmly.
"Thank you."
Jing Yue said calmly, accepting this identity and his suggestion.
From now on, he will be Duan Yu who is raised here.
As for Jingyue, he has to rest for a while.
(End of chapter)
