It is obvious that others cannot be beaten by Xue Mu and then bow to him. The young woman just smiled faintly: "There is no need to worry about developing a sect. Mr. is very suitable for being an accountant. Chan'er, arrange a car for Mr. and take some medicine for him."

Xue Mu was speechless. It turned out that no one had healed his injuries before. No wonder his whole body hurt. Speaking of which, he was lying in her carriage just to ask questions as soon as he woke up. If he couldn't find out what he was, he would probably kill him directly. Who was wasting his energy to heal your injuries?

At least this time, I was willing to treat my injuries and arranged to stay in the car. Whether it was to use it as a accounting or something, I had settled down.

When she moved into another much more ordinary carriage, Xue Mu sat on the edge of the wall of the cabin and sighed. The pressure in front of the young woman who could even kill people was a bit too high, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old tablet girl in front of her looked much more relaxed.

Chan'er smiled and threw two bottles: "For healing, just one bottle, and after eating, you'll be fine. The red bottle allows you to temporarily suppress the toxicity and not to be released. Don't let us be by your side and keep our energy at all times. Each bottle lasts twelve hours. Remember to eat one tablet every day."

"Thank you." Xue Mu opened two bottles without saying a word and knocked one of them. Anyway, it was too simple for the other party to kill him, so there was no need to do anything to do on the medicine. The two pills melted in the mouth, and in a flash, the coolness spread all over the limbs and bones. The severe pain all over his body seemed to be cured in an instant. Xue Mu looked at the bottle in his hand in surprise, and felt that there was something wrong with the world again... There was no medicine that could take effect so quickly, it was very unscientific anyway.

Well... Time travel has happened, and no matter what science is being discussed, it is impossible to make a turn. Xue Mu showed a self-decent smile to the girl: "I still have to thank Master Xian for helping her life. My name is Xue Mu. I don't know what the girl calls her?"

The girl also smiled: "Your self-righteous smile looks quite annoying. By the way, I still want to dig your eyes. I wonder if I can still do the accounting if I am blind?"

Xue Mu's smile instantly became bitter: "...of course it cannot be."

The girl stood up and down on her cheeks, looking at Xue Mu's face, as if she was observing some miracle: "You are very brave. Not only did you look at me, but you even saw your master... It's really not easy to be able to jump around until now."

Xue Mu finally knew why she was digging her eyes, and said helplessly: "I didn't see anything. The sky was so dark and I fell so urgently. I am not a god. What else can I see at that time."

"I always see the white ones, that's what I see."

"Can you make some sense?"

"No." The girl smiled and said, "If you can tell me your story, maybe I can let you go."

Seeing her cute smile on her face, Xue Mu smiled and looked cute. Although she said it fiercely, she didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so she smiled and said, "I have been soaked in a poison jar since I was a child. I don't know why I haven't died."

"I can't know all the practices of thousands of sects in the world." The girl sighed very well, pointed to Xue Mu's short hair, and pointed to his clothes: "But it is difficult for monks and poison to connect. What kind of sect does this strange cassock represent?"

Xue Mu looked down at the clothes on his body, and his mouth twitched... What kind of cassock is this? Is this a bathrobe? Is this a bathrobe? He traveled through time at home and tied a white bathrobe on his body, which is a tragedy. Others traveled through time at least brought a wallet and a mobile phone, and they could do some tricks, but he was really white and had nothing.

No, some... the bronze piece was clearly held in their hands during the time travel, but they confiscated it?

Seeing that he didn't answer, the girl's face turned into a smile: "You are pretty...the under the cassock is empty. I think you are also a monk in flower. Are you practicing joyful Zen?"

The little girl's face was not red when she said this topic. I don't think you are a good guy either... Xue Mu complained in his heart and replied: "It's because he is not firm in his heart toward Buddha, so he has returned to secular life... In fact, I have been asking about Zen in the mountains since I was a child. This is the first time I have seen outsiders. I don't know what dynasty it is now..."

"Then you appeared strangely in the air. Could it be that you were chopped by the Buddha?"

"I answered correctly Xiaoqiang."

"My name is not Xiaoqiang, my name is Xiaochan. Yue Xiaochan." The girl still smiled: "Don't mess with me, my name is not a secret. Unlike some people, there is no truth in their mouths. The Great Zhou Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and there are also people asking about dynasties. Moreover, the robes and fabrics are extremely luxurious. Don't pretend to be a mountain person."

Xue Mu knew that his statement could not be trusted at all, but it seemed that they were not too serious. I wonder if it was common for all kinds of unscientific things to happen in this unscientific world. They didn't think it was a matter of seriousness to appear suddenly in the air. And it seemed that they were also very demonic. They didn't believe you, but they were not angry. It seemed that it was normal for you to be lies...

But this girl is young and has a natural curiosity about the world, so she talks to him a little more like a baby, saying it's just a question, but it's better to ask someone to chat and relieve her boredom. If she doesn't have the attitude of being a straw dog, no matter where you come from, you can use it for me, and you can't just kill it. Who is patient to talk to you?

And this Great Zhou... Is the thousand-year-old exaggerated? If it is eight hundred years, there is still a match. However, there should be no monk in that eight hundred years. Xue Mu carefully tentatively said: "Spring and Autumn?"

Yue Xiaochan blinked her eyes: "What is spring and autumn? Season?"

Xue Mu was drunk. He found that he could not tell whether the world was completely different, or just because this girl was too illiterate. After thinking for a long time, he had to say, "It's the kind of civilization that... there are many different schools of thought colliding."

Yue Xiaochan looked at him steadily and said for a long time: "If this is called Chunqiu in your mouth...then it is Chunqiu now."

"..." Xue Mu was speechless. Tell me that this Great Zhou Dynasty is still in the spring and autumn for thousands of years?

Yue Xiaochan casually said: "A hundred martial arts schools have been fighting for thousands of years. Isn't it what you call Spring and Autumn?"

Well, the so-called Baijia is actually martial arts... Xue Mu finally completely confirmed that this is a completely different world. This Great Zhou is completely different from what he knows. The historical knowledge of that world should be completely abandoned, otherwise he will be cheated to death.

Yue Xiaochan said again: "I see what kind of poison sect you are from. I just can't practice it. Not only did I not practice anything, but I hide a strange poison. But there are some benefits. Most people are too lazy to kill you, so as not to burn it to prevent the epidemic."

"..." OK, illiterate people know how to prevent the epidemic these days...

Yue Xiaochan looked at him up and down for a while, and finally became curious and bored: "I'm leaving, I'm bored."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without any signs, just like a ghost.

Xue Mu looked at the empty carriage and fell on the bed with a "bang". It was not until this moment that he let go of his tense nerves and had the heart to sort out the environment he was facing.

Although this little girl has a good attitude, she has always smiled and is lively and talkative, she finally showed her contempt for the weak. It seems that at least in the eyes of these women, force is the standard for measuring everything. Everything else is a bit of a matter of fact. I guess she can't even think about it if you rely on your talent to pick up girls.

If this is the universal attitude of this world, it is no wonder that many time traveling seniors practiced the qigong with their hard work. This feeling of being looked down upon is really not very good. But practicing martial arts... I am already twenty-seven this year, and I come from a completely different culture. I started practicing at this time. Compared with these natives who grew up in the atmosphere of practice, who can I practice? I don’t have golden fingers...

Xue Mu stretched out his hand and looked at it. The reason for his time travel was that a bronze piece was cut through his hand. This bronze piece must have an important connection with this world. He had to find a way to get it back from these women. Maybe it was a golden finger?

After seeing this, Xue Mu sat up straight.

There is no trace of being cut in the palm of your hand, and it is replaced by a strange pattern?
Chapter completed!