Chapter 3 The so-called spring and autumn

It is obvious that others cannot be beaten by Xue Mu and then bow down to him. The young woman just smiled faintly: There is no need to worry about developing a sect, but the gentleman is very suitable for a accounting office.Chan'er, arrange a car for the husband 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, I was lying in her carriage just to ask questions as soon as I woke up. If I couldn’t find out, I would probably kill me directly. Who wasted my 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.

After moving into another much more ordinary carriage, Xue Mu sat leaning against the wall of the carriage and sighed.

The pressure in front of the young woman who could even kill people with a look was a bit high, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old tablet girl in front of her looked much more relaxed.

Chan'er threw two bottles with a smile: This bottle is used to heal the wound, just one pill, and after eating it, it will be fine.This red bottle allows you to temporarily suppress the toxicity and not release it. Don’t let us be by your side and keep our energy at all times. Each pill lasts twelve hours. Remember to eat one pill every day.

Thanks.

Xue Mu opened two bottles without saying a word and knotted one. Anyway, it was too easy for the other party to kill him, so there was no need to tamper with the medicine.

The two pills melted in their mouths, and in a flash, the coolness spread throughout the limbs and bones. The severe pain all over the body seemed to be cured in an instant.

Xue Mu looked at the bottle in his hand in surprise, and felt once again that there was something wrong with the world...

There is no injury medicine that works so quickly, it is very unscientific anyway.

Um……

Time travel has happened, and no matter how science is discussed, you can't make a turn.

Xue Mu showed a very graceful smile to the girl: I still have to thank Master Xian for helping her. My name is Xue Mu. I wonder 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's not possible.

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 is 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, so what else can I see at that time?

I always see the white ones, that is to me, someone is watching it.

Can you explain some reason?

cannot.The girl smiled: 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 cruelly, she didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so she smiled and said: I've been soaked in a poisonous jar since I was a child, and I don't know why I haven't died.

I can’t fully understand the thousands of sects and sects of the world’s practice.

The girl sighed very well, pointed to Xue Mu's short hair, and pointed to his clothes: However, it is difficult for monks and poison to connect. What sect does this strange cassock represent?

Xue Mu looked down at the clothes on his body, and his mouth twitched...

What kind of bird's robe is this? Is this a bathrobe good?

He traveled through time at home and wore a white bathrobe, which was a tragedy. Others traveled through time at least brought a wallet, mobile phone, etc., and 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 look on the little girl's face turned into a smile: You are pretty pretty... The cassock is empty, I think you are also a monk in flower. Are you practicing joyful Zen?

The little girl's face is not red when she talks about such topics. I don't think you are a good bird either...

Xue Mu complained in his heart and replied: It is because his heart toward Buddha is not firm, 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, and 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?

Xiaoqiang answered correctly.

My name is not Xiaoqiang, my name is Xiaochan.Yue Xiaochan.

The girl still smiled: No need to mess with me, my name is not a secret, unlike some people who don’t say a word in their mouths.The Great Zhou Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and there are still people who ask about dynasties. Moreover, the robes and cloth are extremely luxurious. You should not pretend to be so fake even if you 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 so worthy of seriousness that suddenly appeared in the air.

And it seems that they are also very demonic. They obviously don’t believe you, but they are not angry. It seems that it is normal for you to be lies...

It’s just that 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 a question, but it’s better to ask someone to chat and relieve her boredom.

If it were her master's attitude of being a straw dog, no matter where you came from, you can use it for me, and you can't just kill it. Who is patient and talk about it with you?

And this big week...

Isn’t a thousand years an exaggerated one?

If it is eight hundred years old, there is still something that can match it.

But in that week of eight hundred years, there shouldn’t be a monk yet…

Xue Mu carefully tentatively: 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 whether it was just because this girl was too illiterate.

After thinking for a long time, I 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.Do you tell me that this Great Zhou is still in the spring and autumn for thousands of years?

Yue Xiaochan casually said: There are hundreds of martial arts schools that 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 was a completely different world. This Great Zhou was completely different from what he knew. The historical knowledge of that world should be completely abandoned, otherwise he would be cheated to death.

Yue Xiaochan said again: I see what kind of poison sect you are from, but you can't practice it. Not only did you not practice anything, but you still have a strange poison.However, 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 left, I was 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 sister has a good attitude, she has always smiled and is lively and talkative, she finally showed her contempt for the weak in her bones.

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 I can't even think about it if I rely on my talent to pick up girls.

If this is the universal attitude in this world, it is no wonder that many time travel predecessors practice hard and hard. This feeling of being looked down upon is really not very pleasant.

But practicing martial arts...

I am twenty-seven this year, and I come from a completely different culture. At this time, I started practicing. Compared with these natives who grew up in the atmosphere of cultivation, who can I practice?

No gold fingers...

Xue Mu stretched out his hand and took a look. 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 it, 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?

Xue Mu hurriedly got up, sat by the car window, and looked carefully at the sunlight for a while.

It is indeed a pattern, a blue wavy pattern, exactly the same as the pattern on the bronze sheet I obtained before, it is only the size of a nail, and it looks like it is a pattern.