After Jue Wu agreed, Su Muzhe transformed into a fanged sword. He held the sword in his hand and began to dance the sword. This sword technique is more powerful than the boxing technique just now. If the boxing technique just now was used to hurt the enemy, then this sword technique is used to kill ghosts and eliminate demons.

Beyond the jade-white sword edge, there was a layer of translucent white light. Wherever the sword blade passed, the air was immediately cut open. Before it could touch the branches and leaves that stretched out around it, it cut off it neatly!

Although Su Muzhe often runs around, he insists on practicing swords day by day. It is one thing that he is diligent and loves practicing swords. On the other hand, it is because the elder of the Feng family, Feng Xuanjing's master, has very strict requirements for Su Muzhe. As long as he goes to the Feng family, Mr. Feng must take the exam for him in swordsmanship.

Mr. Feng will not show any mercy at all when he takes action. If Su Muzhe does not make progress, Mr. Feng will definitely be able to beat him up in front of the Feng family. He thinks that his face has not yet been cultivated, so Su Muzhe will naturally not dare to be lazy.

After practicing a sword technique, it took fifteen minutes. Su Muzhe's whole body was hot, and his face was covered with fine and dense beads of sweat, but he was in great spirit. He put away the sword, turned it into a fang ornament and hung it around his neck, and then asked Wu, "How?"

Jung-chan was very satisfied, "It's not bad, it's improved compared to the previous period. Keep working hard, don't be lazy."

"Okay." Su Muzhe nodded.

"By the way, I want to tell you something." Jae-chan yawned, "When you talked to the child surnamed Li in the study last night, the Li family's mansion and even the hill to the west of this village all had a very subtle fluctuation of breath. I can't say what it was, but I hope you can be vigilant."

Su Muzhe was puzzled, "But I didn't feel anything."

"That's because the study room in Li Cheng is very strange. It seems..." Jun Wu carefully considered the words, "It seems to be able to isolate all breath fluctuations, which is not normal."

Su Muzhe was silent for a moment and pursed his lips, "I know what to do. When I have the chance, I will check it out."

Jue Wu kicked his paws in the spiritual world, "You can watch it yourself, and you can go to the mountain west if you have time. Okay, go back if you have nothing to do. The fact that you let the little devil named Zhang go has been exposed. Be careful and don't be suspected by them."

"Okay, thank you for giving me some advice." Su Muzhe did not say nonsense and walked back along the original path.

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"Young Master Su, you are back." Zhang's mother was very surprised when she saw Su Muzhe. She looked at the sweat beads on his head, hurriedly brought a basin of water and handed Su Muzhe a clean towel.

Su Muzhe looked at the brass basin in her hand, said quietly, "Thank you", took the towel and cleaned her face.

"Master Su, breakfast has been placed in the dining room. You can go and have it." After saying that, Zhang Ma left with a basin.

Su Muzhe looked at the stairs. If nothing unexpected happened, his little apprentice and Li Cheng would not have gotten up. So he could only walk towards the dining room alone.

As a result, when he arrived at the entrance of the dining room, a person rushed out of the room, and his steps were in a hurry and his momentum was rushing. Su Muzhe subconsciously moved a step to the side before he could not run into the person.

He looked over intently, but found that the person who came was Li Cheng's father, Li Rongye. Li Rongye had an uncontrollable anger on his face, his cheeks were unconsciously rigorous, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were even more gloomy. He looked like he was completely different from when he was with several juniors yesterday.

Su Muzhe had already felt confident, and was afraid that Li Rongye had already received the news that Zhang Daoyuan had "escaped" or even "rescued".

He nodded slightly to Li Rongye and greeted: "Uncle Li, good morning."

"Good morning." Li Rongye barely suppressed his anger, stopped, and greeted Su Muzhe.

Su Muzhe looked like he didn't know anything and asked, "Uncle Li, what happened?"

Li Rongye looked at the young man in front of him with a stern look, his eyes shattering his face like a blade, trying to find any clues on his face.

However, Su Muzhe's heart has been trained to be more tenacious than steel, and it will not change color when facing life and death. How could he be afraid of Li Rongye's oppression? He stood there with no humility or arrogantness, no matter how Li Rongye looked at it, his eyes firm and no fluctuation.

After watching for a long time, he couldn't see anything. Li Rongye could only withdraw his gaze and said, "It's okay, Xiao Su, go for dinner, uncle will go out."

After saying that, he hurriedly left.

Su Muzha's lips curled up slightly, and soon returned to a paralyzed face. He walked into the dining room and saw at a glance that in the position where he was sitting yesterday, he placed a bowl of porridge, a spoon and a pair of chopsticks, and a few side dishes were placed in front of the porridge bowl.

He walked over and sat down, his eyes wandered around the mahogany dining table, and saw that there were also rice bowls in the first place, but he set up two bowls.

Su Muzha was stunned for a moment. Generally speaking, in a family, those who can sit in the first place to eat are generally the elders with the highest seniority in the family. Li Rongye sat there for dinner, and the other one should be Li Rongye's wife - naturally it is impossible for Li Cheng who has not yet gotten up and Li Zhen who has not appeared - but, isn't Li Rongye's wife already dead?

Could it be Li Zhen’s mother, right? As the mistress of the family, she has never appeared before.

With this doubt, Su Muzhai stood up, walked to the top, looked down at the two bowls. The porridge inside was used about half, and the chopsticks were also two pairs, and there were also traces of use. However, there was only one chair placed at the top. Could it be that these two bowls of rice were eaten by Li Rongye alone?

It was really strange... Su Muzhe muttered in his heart, and he couldn't tell the reason for this for a while. He could only return to his seat and eat quietly.

The breakfast was made of lean egg and lean meat porridge, perhaps because it was kept here for a short time, and it was still steaming hot. There were three side dishes in front of it - red and orange shredded radish, yellow bamboo shoots with black fungus, and a plate of dried tofu. They were all light dishes, bright colors and looked very attractive.

The breakfast was so exquisite that it seemed that the Li family was very attentive to treat guests.

Su Muzhe picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth. When he tasted the taste, his eyebrows suddenly frowned.

The reason is nothing - this looks normal, the lean meat porridge tastes no different from those dishes yesterday afternoon - tasteless and tastes like "chewing wax".

It's reasonable to say this once, but it's like this every time. Su Muzhe was very suspicious if there was something wrong with his taste - after all, his little apprentice said that the taste of the meal was normal.

Swallowed the porridge in his mouth, Su Mu lost his appetite. He put down the spoon, held the chopsticks again, picked up a chopstick, put it in his mouth - the taste was wrong, the shredded radish was still wrong, and the bamboo shoots and fungus was still wrong......

After eating all three dishes, it was normal that none of them was normal!

Putting the chopsticks on the table, Su Muzhe stood up, vented the bowls on the table for a while, then turned around and left.

——He would go back to find some snacks to see if there was a problem with his taste.

If Su Muzhe looked back at this time, he would definitely find that the bowl of the two bowls of rice placed at the top was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...

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While going upstairs, Su Muzhe saw his little apprentice at the corner of the stairs.

"Master, you got up so early." Lu Yun covered his mouth and yawned, greeting his master listlessly.

Since she had that nightmare last night, she has never been able to sleep anymore. She has been rummaging on the bed for several hours, and it was not until dawn that she fell asleep in a daze. But after all, she was a guest at someone else's house. Even if she was tired, Lu Yun was embarrassed to stay in bed. So now she looks listless.

Su Muzhe always felt sorry for her. He looked at her eyes with two huge dark circles hanging on her small trumpet. He was about to yawn when he said something. He immediately grabbed her wrist and lost some spiritual energy and entered her body. "Go out and practice the sword technique I taught you. You will be much more energetic. Go... Go to the dining room for breakfast."

"Okay." Lu Yun nodded obediently and continued to walk downstairs.

Su Muzhe came to the second floor and ended up meeting Li Cheng who had just come out of the room again.

When Li Cheng saw him, he was a little surprised, "Get up so early?"

"I'm used to it." Su Muzhe smiled at him, "Your father has already received the news that my friend has escaped. If you ask you, please ask Master Li to hide it for me. Thank you."

Li Cheng shrugged, "I understand."

As he said that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Su Muzhe called him.

"So what's wrong?" Li Cheng suddenly turned around, his expression very impatient - this guy is an impatient and has a bad temper. I really don't know how he spent those three years of "wandering" life.

Su Muzhe looked innocent and innocent, pointed at the door of his study and said, "Can I go to your study to read later? The travel notes you lent to me last night were very wonderful." Although he had not had time to read them.

Li Cheng looked at him speechlessly, "……… What I lend you is not traveling, but an online novel, a stallion with many girls. Why, do you like this type of novel?"

Su Muzhe: "…………You may have remembered it wrongly. The book you gave me is indeed a travelogue."
Chapter completed!