Facing the eyes of everyone, Mu Yang couldn't just put the sniper rifle into space, so he had to take out a piece of blue cloth and wrap the rifle on his back. If he didn't know the situation, he would think Mu Yang was carrying a sword.

Mu Yang didn't intend to explain anything, and in the martial arts world, inquiring about other people's unique martial arts, weapons, hidden weapons, etc. is a taboo. Naturally, no one outsider can lick his face and run up to ask.

Of course, the master will definitely ask questions in the future, but Mu Yang has already thought of the words.

From time to time, people from Emei Sect looked at the blue cloth bag behind Mu Yang. Many disciples showed admiration for Mu Yang, especially those female disciples. Such a symbolic character is not the candidate of Ruyi Langjun.

Everyone discussed and agreed that the Kongtong Sect meeting would arrive today and tomorrow, so it would be better to pick it up here. That night, I found a place to camp.

The bonfire was lit and everyone was resting. Mu Yang walked up to Master Miejue and said, "My Master, when my father taught his younger generations the sword skills, he once said that the masters of our sect are the first, followed by Master Miejue, the head of the Emei Sect. My father said that Wudang and Emei have their own strengths in swordsmanship. My younger generation is brave enough to ask the seniors for a few sword techniques, so that they can gain more knowledge."

Mu Yang's current image is originally pleasing. Master Mie Jue has other ideas, so he is naturally willing to get closer. He took an ordinary long sword from Ding Minjun and taught Mu Yang's sword technique himself.

Actually, Mu Yang’s learning swordsmanship is fake, but it is almost true that he gets close to it.

There are clouds in the book of "Pumei". If you want to win over a woman, you want to win over the people around her first. There are clouds in the book of "Pumei". A best friend's words will help you work hard for more than half a year.

So Mu Yang is now preparing to start with the people around Zhou Zhiruo, and the first and most important one is the old nun, Master Mie Jue.

Mu Yang has a good brain. After Master Mie Jue explained, he can quickly understand it and learn from it. After all, he has been exposed to many things in later generations and has a flexible mind. The old nun teaches him well, and Mu Yang learns it well, Master Mie Jue is actually more attentive than his disciples.

There are disciples cooking. But in this wilderness, they can only heat up dry food and simply fill their stomachs.

Mu Yang returned to the bonfire on the Wudang Sect, dug out a large cloth pocket from the sand, shook the sand on it, and took out a few lotus leaves to wrap it out.

The Wudang Sect was curious. They didn't know that Mu Yang had buried something here. Yin Liting asked curiously: "Qingshu, what is that?"

"Uncle Master, some beef and roast chicken are hard to camp in the wild, so I just let Uncle Master and Junior Brother have a tooth sacrifice." Mu Yang said as he handed the four lotus leaf bags he took out to all the junior brothers.

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard that there was beef and roast chicken. They took the lotus leaf bag and opened it without caring about it. They reached out and picked up a piece and threw it into their mouths to chew it.

Naturally, some disciples handed it to Yin Liting. Yin Liting looked at the fresh food and asked curiously, "Where did you get these things? Why don't I know?"

"My nephew has his own way." Mu Yang smiled mysteriously, but did not answer this question. Yin Liting was originally an easy-going person, so he didn't ask.

"Qingshu, take some to the Emei Sect to send it to everyone." Yin Liting said.

"Okay, my nephew is ready here." After Mu Yang said that, he carried his big cloth bag and walked to the bonfire of the Emei Sect. He found that the Emei Sect members were eating the dry food he brought. The dry food was steamed bun made of white flour, but it was a little dry. It was a bit hard for everyone to swallow it, so they could only bite it in their mouths and chew it constantly. Let the saliva melt the dry and hard steamed buns, and stretched their necks to swallow it.

Bei Jinyi, who was sitting outside, saw Mu Yang coming and stood up to greet him. Bei Jinyi was a versatile person, and was considered valuable among this group of old-fashioned Emei disciples.

"What's the matter with Junior Brother Qingshu?" Bei Jinyi asked.

"It's very inconvenient to camp in the wild. I see that Senior Miejue and all the senior sisters and brothers are filling their stomachs with dry food, so they sent some fruits and vegetables." After Mu Yang said that, he took out something from his backpack.

Bei Jinyi was happy to hear that it was very rare to be able to eat fruits in such a place. I saw Mu Yang start to take out yellow fruits, one, two, three, and four, and there were quite a lot of things.

"Senior sister, this cantaloupe is a specialty of the Western Regions. I don't bring much, so I can only ask my senior sister to share it and eat it." Mu Yang said.

At this time, the Emei Sect also looked over. After putting down the fruits and fruits, they bowed to Master Mie Jue who was watching. They nodded and smiled at the others. Without stopping too much, they went back to the Wudang Sect.

The so-called "being proficient in doing things and acting cannot be over", leaving a good impression on people, but not being greedy for me, naturally makes people feel comfortable.

As the sky gradually became late, everyone began to rest. Mu Yang took the initiative to take on the task of vigilance. The Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect were not far away. Mu Yang sat on a dead tree that fell on the ground between the two groups, watching the bright moon in the desert thinking about his thoughts.

I suddenly felt that there was someone on the Emei Sect watching the night. Muyang looked over with the bright moonlight and found that it was Zhou Zhiruo.

"Miss Zhou, are you responsible for the night watch tonight?" Mu Yang walked over and said softly close to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo had already seen Mu Yang coming over, and she was still a little panicked at first, but she quickly calmed down. After all, her master and senior sisters were all here.

"Yes, Young Master Song." Zhou Zhiruo said a little restrainedly. After all, the two of them had never spoken before and they still felt unfamiliar.

"Don't call me Young Master Song, you can call me Senior Brother Song, Song Qingshu, or Senior Brother Qingshu, but don't call me Young Master, that's what outsiders call it. With the relationship between our two factions, it's too distant." Mu Yang said.

"Then I'll call you Senior Brother Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"Very good, I'll call you Junior Sister Zhiruo." Mu Yang smiled.

"I would like to thank Senior Brother Qingshu for the fruits and melons that he just sent."

"You're welcome, it's not a rare thing."

"But it's rare in this wilderness."

"By the way, were you full just now?" Mu Yang asked suddenly.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhiruo was puzzled.

Mu Yang reached out and pulled it into his arms. When he came out, he had an oil paper bag in his hand. Mu Yang opened the paper rope on it and opened the oil paper bag, revealing pieces of pastries of different shapes.

"I happened to bring some Suzhou pastries. You can keep your stomach up, otherwise it will be difficult to bear at night." After Mu Yang said that, he handed the paper bag to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little helpless, not knowing whether to refuse or accept it, "Senior Brother, I"

"Eat something. If I'm embarrassed to eat in front of me, I can avoid it." Mu Yang said.

"No."

"Then let's have something to eat."

"I can't finish so much."

"Then let's eat together."

Under the shadow of the moon, two young men and women sat together to enjoy the moon and eat pastries. Is this a very romantic thing?

If you don't include the crowds of people sleeping on both sides, the picture should be more beautiful.

There are many books on how to take girls. Men can never be wrong in showing concern, while women are always not cared enough.
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