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Chapter 154: Not Jealous

Shi Qingyun wanted to continue begging Jimo Wuming to exchange today's work with him, but at this time Jimo Wuxuan and Qian Diewu had already arrived at the scene, so he had to shut up.

Jimo Wuming ignored Shi Qingyun and went over to say hello, "Brother, sister-in-law, you are here."

"Yes." Qian Diewu nodded softly and replied. Seeing the majestic motorcade outside the gate, she was surprised and said, "Why are there so many people?"

How many people do you have to take with you when you go out? This is the tragedy of the rich.

"With such a formation, most people won't dare to mistreat you. If there is any accident, it will be easier to deal with it if there are more people."

"Although I don't like this kind of mobilization of troops, but for the sake of safety, it is still necessary."

She didn't want to turn back halfway and leave herself half dead like last time.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I promise you that you will never be attacked along the way."

"How can you be sure?"

"That's how I'm sure."

"Why?"

"Sister-in-law, just let me feel a little mysterious, okay?"

Qian Diewu pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head, stopped asking, and said gently: "Okay, I'll let you feel a little mysterious."

After Qian Diewu and Jimo Wuming finished chatting, Jimo Wuxuan said, "Get in the car."

"Okay." Qian Diewu nodded in response, and then walked to the carriage. With the help of the servant, she easily got into the carriage.

Later, Tiangang moved Jimo Wuxuan and his wheelchair onto the carriage.

After getting on the carriage, Jimo Wuxuan immediately abandoned his wheelchair, stood up, came to sit next to Qian Diewu, and stayed with her, becoming increasingly tired of sitting in a wheelchair.

Qian Diewu saw that he had a straight face and looked in a bad mood, so she thought he was jealous because she talked to Wu Ming a few more words, so she held his arm and comforted him, "Okay.

Hey, don’t keep a straight face, otherwise you won’t be handsome. I just treat Wu Ming as my younger brother, so don’t be so jealous, okay?”

"Who said I was jealous of Wu Ming?" he asked confidently.

"It's not that you're jealous. Why do you keep a straight face? It's just like when you were jealous before."

"I...I didn't, I was just thinking about other issues."

"What's the problem?"

Jimo Wuxuan turned his attention to the wheelchair next to him, with a hint of disgust, and said coldly: "I suddenly hate this wheelchair."

Qian Diewu followed his line of sight and thought that the wheelchair was broken, making it uncomfortable for him to sit on, so he was annoyed, so she stepped forward to take a look, fiddled with it, and found that there was no problem with the wheelchair at all. She was puzzled.

Question: "This wheelchair is not broken, why do you hate it?"

"I don't know, anyway, I just hate it." He really didn't know the reason, but he felt disgusted. If it weren't for the wheelchair, he could have carried her into the carriage himself instead of letting her climb up by herself. 13acv.

"People tend to like the new and dislike the old. How about this? When you come back from Shuiyuean, you can get a new wheelchair so that you don't hate it anymore." If it were in modern times, she would definitely get it.

Use a mobile phone as an analogy. Many people like new mobile phones, and even if the old mobile phone is not broken, they still want to replace it with a new mobile phone.

Love the new and dislike the old - is this the reason?

Jimo Wuxuan still couldn't figure it out, so he remained silent and continued to meditate on this issue.

Qian Diewu put her hands on his face, held his face, turned his head straight, made him look at her, and said something nice to him to stop him from thinking about those unpleasant things.

, "Okay, okay, it's a rare trip for us. We should enjoy the scenery instead of staring at the wheelchair in a daze. Listen, are there crisp calls of birds outside? There is also the fragrance of flowers and plants."

He listened quietly for a while and smelled carefully. He heard nothing or smelled nothing. He shook his head and answered her, "No, there is no sound of birds and no fragrance of flowers and plants."

"It's because you're restless, that's why you can't hear or smell. It's just a small thing about the wheelchair. Don't think about it too much. Look outside, the weather is so sunny and the scenery is so beautiful!" She opened the curtains.

, let him see the outside world.

Outside, the morning sun shone warmly on the earth, and a gentle breeze blew by, blowing the fragrance of flowers and plants everywhere to every corner nearby.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Jimo Wuxuan smiled unconsciously and said with emotion: "Yes, it is indeed beautiful."

He thought that the world was dark, that there were intrigues and intrigues everywhere, and that there was no beauty anywhere. But now, he suddenly felt that there were beautiful places in the world. For him, the place where she was was a beautiful place.

Qian Diewu saw Jimo Wuxuan smiling, and she laughed too. However, at this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped, frightening her, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Have you been attacked again?"

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Jimo Wuxuan didn't want Qian Diewu to be frightened, so he explained the matter clearly to her, "No, don't worry, it's not that we were attacked, but the people in front were attacked. Let's wait here."

After hearing his explanation, she became even more confused, "The person in front was attacked. Who is in front of me?"

Aomoto Mo Mingrou. "Before we set off to Shuiyue An, a group of identical teams from Mo Castle had already set off first, so the people ambush on the road would take action as soon as they saw it was Mo Castle's convoy, and we only need to

Just wait for the people in front to get rid of the ambushers."

"With the three gentlemen here, can the team in front handle it?"

"Don't worry, there are many experts in Mo Castle. You don't have to worry about this. Just wait obediently."

People from the Youxie Sect are not easy to deal with.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, someone from the front came to report, "Fortress Master, we have eliminated all the people ambush on the road."

When Jimo Wuxuan heard the news, he didn't react much and gave an indifferent order, "Continue on the road."

After giving the order, the convoy began to move forward slowly.

Qian Diewu looked at Jimo Wuxuan with admiration and praised: "You are really powerful. I admire how quickly you can resolve such an ambush."

Jimo Wuxuan didn't take it seriously and said coldly: "What's the point? I've seen it a lot, so I'll naturally know how to deal with it."

The implication is that he often encounters attacks like this.

Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat, and she was really worried about his safety. She knew that Mo Castle was very powerful, but no matter how powerful a person was, he could not withstand the despicable means of a villain!

She should pay more attention to him.

Xia Houhuang sent people to ambush on the road, but no one survived. The people who inquired about the information came back in a panic and reported, "Seventh Prince, the people we ambush on the road..."

"How's it going? Who died between Jimo Wuxuan and Qian Diewu?" Xia Houhuang asked excitedly, expecting this to be good news, but unfortunately...

"Our ambush on the road was completely wiped out, and even the carriage couldn't get close."

"They are all just messes. How come they claim to be masters? Is that all they have? They are just a bunch of people cheating on food and drink." Xia Houhuang couldn't get the good news he wanted and was so angry that he yelled and cursed.

After finishing a session, my mood

After a while, he smiled sinisterly and said to himself: "It doesn't matter, I just arranged for these people to explore the road. Now Jimo Wuxuan will think that the ambush is gone, but he doesn't know

, the good show is yet to come!”

Today he had to kill one of Jimo Wuxuan and Qian Diewu. If he could kill both of them, that would be the best.

There was only one wave of ambushes on the way, and no more obstacles were encountered along the way. Jimo Wuxuan and Qian Diewu arrived at Shuiyue Temple smoothly.

Qian Diewu came to Shuiyue An for the first time. After getting off the carriage, she carefully observed the surrounding environment. There were trees and grass everywhere, but the grass next to the ann door was trimmed neatly, and the surrounding area was clean and simple.

The gate of the nunnery is somewhat decayed, which shows that this nunnery has a history.

A middle-aged woman dressed as a Taoist nun saw someone coming, so she stepped forward to say hello, "Are the donors here to offer incense or to fulfill their wishes?"

"I'm here to see my mother, her name is Zhou Liniang." Qian Diewu took a step forward and spoke to the Taoist nun in a gentle and polite manner, not noticing anything strange.

"I see, then please come in, donor. It's just that our place is too small, so I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate many people. Please forgive me, donor."

"This..." Qian Diewu was a little embarrassed. She looked outside the door and looked at the environment in Shuiyue Temple. She saw that it was indeed too small to accommodate such a huge team, so she turned back to Jimo Wuxuan and said seriously.

: "Wuxuan, the nunnery is indeed too small. If many of us go in together, we may crush Shuiyue nunnery."

Jimo Wuxuan said coldly: "Tiangang, the three monarchs will follow, and the others will stay."

"Yes." The people behind responded in unison.

At this time, the Taoist nun said again: "I think these two are the eldest castle owner and eldest lady of Mo Castle. The nunnery is too small. Can the people who come after me wait in the yard?"

Qian Diewu felt that what the Taoist nun said made sense, but she still asked for accommodation: "Master, we are just five people going in. We will not disturb the Buddha. Moreover, I am here to find someone, not to offer incense and fulfill my vows."

"This..." The Taoist nun looked very embarrassed.

Jimo Wuxuan looked at her coldly and said seriously: "Okay. Tiangang, the three gentlemen will stay in the courtyard."

"Yes." Tiangang and Sanjun replied at the same time, becoming more vigilant in their hearts.

Although what the Taoist nun said made sense, they always felt that there was something wrong with it. Where could any temple turn away visitors?

"Several donors, please." The Taoist nun invited everyone in.

Tiangang picked up the wheelchair and Jimo Wuxuan, walked up the stairs to the nunnery, and then put the wheelchair down.

Qian Diewu followed, walked to Tiangang, put her hands on the wheelchair, and said, "Tiangang, just let me push you. You guys wait in the yard."

"Yes, madam."

Jimo Wuxuan didn't say anything. He sat quietly and looked at the environment in the nunnery with the corner of his eyes. Although the smell of incense in the nunnery was very strong, it still couldn't completely cover up the smell of blood inside.

It looks like there will be a killing spree today.

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