Chapter 147: Cultivation, I bought a ticket home by signing in

Style: Science Author: Chasing cherry blossoms in late summerWords: 2101Update Time: 24/02/20 15:16:12
Amidst the beautiful mountains and rivers, Mulo rode a little donkey, holding a soft whip in one hand and a scroll of life in the other hand. He walked and looked at it, not to mention how carefree he was.

"Very good. I have completed some simple tasks on the Cangsheng Scroll. I don't have to worry about the recent food expenses." Mulo said to himself: "Suddenly, I feel that with my ability, I am better off doing chivalry than I am. It’s comfortable to stay on the top of the mountain.”

[System: Little Mulo, you are my ancestor! You know you're not on the mountain and can't do your daily tasks. How can you go back and sign in? Limit sign-in for 1,000 days? 】

"It's not impossible..."

[System: What does 'it's not impossible' mean! ! If you keep doing this, I will really run away from home. You will be the first woman in the history of Kuaiyu to use the air running system! 】

Mulo ignored the noisy system and stretched out on the donkey. Suddenly she thought of Zhang Guolao who was riding the donkey backwards. She also wanted to try it, so she touched the donkey's neck twice to comfort her. After a while, she turned around sharply.

Unexpectedly, the donkey couldn't stand the tossing and actually threw Mulo off, causing him to be covered in dust for no apparent reason.

"Alas~ people are immortals, but donkeys are ordinary donkeys." Mulo patted the dust on his body and sighed with emotion.

Unexpectedly, someone in the deep forest actually echoed: "I don't know how high the sky is, how can I get the courage to call myself an immortal?"

The person who came was a man driving cattle. He looked to be in his early thirties. He was slovenly wearing a bamboo hat, coarse clothes, and a pair of straw sandals. He was holding a wicker in his hand, driving two cows, and looked at Mulo. , and grinned.

"Why can't I be an immortal?" When Mulo was on his way, he met many enthusiastic country people, and there were quite a few people like him who came to talk to them.

The cowherd climbed on the back of the big black cow, waved the wicker, and said: "There are many girls like you in our village. They all thought they could go to the mountains to practice. But they invited the immortal king to come and see. It's not that bad." Xian Yuan, I feel like I’m in a daze all day long.”

Mulo didn't say anything. He just rummaged through Qiankun's bag for a while, took out a flute and said, "If you say you're not an immortal, then you're not. How about I play you a piece of music?"

"You know how to play the flute? That's great. My big black cow likes to listen to the flute the most." The cowherd smiled naively and said, "I forgot to ask, girl, what is your name? My name is Wu Dou, which is strange. Isn’t that right? Actually, it’s because my mother bought me from a trafficker with five buckets of rice. She didn’t read a book, so she called me five buckets of rice. She has been calling me five buckets of rice for more than 20 years.”

"My name is... A Luo." Mulo felt that it would be better if he followed the locals and his name sounded like a girl from the countryside, so he chose one temporarily.

Mulo escaped these days and read some books about musical instruments. She is considered quite talented in this way and can already play music on the flute.

Mulo raised his flute, thought for a moment, and decided to play a folk song.

As the sound of 'Grandma's Penghu Bay' came out melodiously from the flute little by little, the cow herder was actually a little surprised.

The earth and the aroma of grass linger around Mulo. The sun shines down, and it seems that the whole world lights up. Everything is looking towards the sky under the gaze of the sun...

The two of them walked to the village ahead. When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the cowherd grabbed Mulo enthusiastically and said:

"Girl, you play the flute very well. Can you play one for my mother? She will definitely like it."

Mulo took a look at the village in front of him. There were only a few households in total. There was a teahouse at the entrance of the village, and there seemed to be no inn where he could stay...

Mulo led the donkey and said: "It's a little effort, it's okay, but I can't stay too long..."

"Is there something important, girl? Where do you want to go? I can give you directions. Don't worry." Wu Dou patted his chest and said, "It's already so late, why not stay at my house? Get off!"

Mu Luo frowned, thought for a moment, and then declined: "I live in a girl's house, and it's really inconvenient for me to live in your place, so let's forget it."

Wu Dou seemed a little confused, but he still scratched his head and agreed.

Mulo led the donkey, and before he had taken two steps, he heard a scream in the air: "Ahhhhhh!! Help!! Let me go, let me out, I don't know you!!"

The voice was very miserable, as if he was shouting to break his throat.

Mulosh had become addicted to chivalry recently, so he rushed over immediately.

"Oh! Girl, please stay out of your own business!" Wu Dou chased after him and said in confusion, "Why is this girl running so fast..."

Mulo drew his sword and found the source of the sound. It turned out to be a woman in her fifties and a strong man tearing apart a helpless girl.

Mulo immediately went over, pointed his sword at the two of them, and said loudly: "What are you doing in broad daylight! How can you be so rude to a girl!"

Handsome, so handsome!

Needless to say, the fighting power of immortal cultivators among mortals goes without saying. What is this called? Fight crime with zero risk!

"No, where did you show up? You don't care about our own family's affairs!" The old woman became angry, and the wrinkles on her face were trembling: "Go back where you came from, don't worry about it!" Nosy business!”

Wu Dou finally caught up and said quickly: "Girl, you can't control this matter. Zhu San and Zhu San are not easy to mess with. Let's go, let's go. Besides, things are not what you see."

"Why can't I control it? The two of them are obviously bullying this girl!" Mu Luo saw it with his own eyes and couldn't believe it could be fake!

However, the strong man hugged the woman into his arms and said, "This is my wife, do you want to take care of her! Get away!"

"I'm not, I don't know them. Help me, Heroine!" The woman pulled up her sleeves and showed the bruises all over her body to Mulo: "Hero, look at it... I was abducted by them. Yes, I woke up in that man’s room and I didn’t know anything at all!”

Mulo turned his sword and pointed it at Zhu San's neck, saying, "Didn't you hear what the girl said? You two, let her go immediately!"

Zhu San's mother is really not easy to offend. She leaned directly against Mulo's arrow blade, put her hands on her hips, and said: "What are you going to do? Do you want to commit murder in the street? I don't believe you really dare to do anything to us! Your control is so lenient that it has come to our doorstep! Be careful of retribution!"

"Hmph, you guys are so cruel to a girl, and you don't know who will be punished first!" Seeing that the threat had no effect, Mulo put away his sword and took out the talisman from his arms...

She stuck out her tongue at the two bullies and whispered: "Thousand-jin drop!"

The talisman flew out and stuck to the backs of the two people. Spiritual power poured into it, and the two people immediately fell to the ground like toads...

Wu Dou was stunned, and after reacting, he loudly said: "You... you are really an immortal!!"

"Shh..." Mu Luo helped the injured girl up and said, "Keep your voice down, fairies are very low-key."

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