I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Hearing Mo Liuying's voice, the bodies of several Mo family male disciples trembled noticeably.

Only then did he remember that even though Mo Liuying's outfit had changed, she was still the senior sister of the Mo family who could blow up the whole room when doing research, and who could keep others grounded for several months if she wasn't careful.

The Mo family disciple who said he wanted to express his feelings to Mo Liuying was pointed at by Mo Liuying. He was like an eggplant hit by frost, lowering his head and not daring to say a word.

The other male disciples beside him were all sweating coldly. The male disciple who spoke at the beginning, seeing that the situation was not good, gritted his teeth, stepped forward and said:

"Senior Sister Mo, they are also..."

"Did I ask you?"

However, just as he opened his mouth, Mo Liuying's jade hand moved slightly, pointed at the male disciple who was speaking, and interrupted him in a bad tone.

"Whether I can get married or not, and who I should marry, is it your turn to decide?"

Mo Liuying glanced at several male disciples viciously and said:

"Mohist disciples, instead of gossiping behind people's backs, you might as well practice martial arts and study the art of Mohist mechanisms."

Several male disciples listened and lowered their heads in shame. Then they heard Mo Liuying's voice suddenly increase and she scolded:

"You heard it, why don't you go now!"

Seeing the male disciples being humiliated, the leader who was very optimistic about Li Mu and Mo Liuying's CP walked out from the crowd of female disciples and teased several male disciples:

"That's right. Senior Sister Liuying and this young man are a perfect match. How can a few ugly people object to this? Uh, don't you think so, Senior Sister Liuying?"

As she was speaking, she saw Mo Liuying's big round eyes slowly narrowed and looked at her.

The woman who was speaking couldn't help but shudder. She instinctively felt that something was wrong, and then she heard Mo Liuying scolding:

"I'm talking about them, but not you? Have your martial arts skills improved recently? Do you want me to test you on the martial arts stage?"

As he spoke, he actually looked like he was ready to compete with several Mohist disciples.

Li Mu felt a bit of a headache seeing this never-ending thing. He didn't expect Mo Liuying to be so tough.

Most women, when faced with such a thing, would probably just turn a blind eye to it, but unexpectedly, Mo Liuying would directly fight back.

Moreover, in his opinion, although Mo Liuying's tone was angry, her voice was soft and fierce. He did not expect that these Mo family disciples were so afraid of her.

I'm afraid it's not just her looks, her fists are the reason that can really make people's hearts beat slower.

Originally, whether Mo Liuying was the eldest sister of the Mo family teaching her own disciples, or as a woman, it was understandable for her to clarify things when encountering such things.

But Li Mu really had no mood to watch these adolescent boys and girls fighting with each other, or the senior sister disciplining the junior sister.

He stepped forward and patted Mo Liuying's shoulder, whispering, "Forget it, Juzi and mother-in-law are still waiting for us."

Mo Liuying felt Li Mu's hand on her shoulder, a blush flashed across her face, she hummed softly, turned around and left.

The few female disciples who had been there before breathed a sigh of relief as if they had survived a disaster, and cast grateful glances towards Li Mu.

Several male disciples looked at Li Mu in shock and whispered:

"Senior Sister Mo, are you really leaving like this?"

"Did you see that? Senior Sister Mo seemed to be blushing just now."

"Bullshit, you are blind, just buckle it!"

"Impossible. We weapon makers focus on physical fitness. I will soon be at the second level. I must be right!"

"Hmph, you guys, make more noise and call back Senior Sister Liuying."

Li Mu and Mo Liuying's CP leader sneered when he saw that the male disciples became noisy again after Mo Liuying left.

"That's right. Why don't you look in the bronze mirror? Have you forgotten what happened to Senior Brother Pei who showed kindness to Senior Sister Liuying before?"

At the side, the chubby female disciple also spoke in agreement and stood firmly on Ying Mu's side.

Li Mu listened to the voices coming from behind him and felt a little proud. He felt like a star and he was actually being rumored to have scandals with people.

However, Mo Liuying did not say another word along the way. He just lowered his head and led the way, and his steps were a little faster than before.

Originally, I had asked Li Mu about the "Qian Yuan Liu Wu" and the Zhishui Mace before, but I didn't mention it again now.

Li Mu naturally wouldn't care. After all, Mo Liuying was still a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She had just been involved in a scandal, so it was reasonable for her to avoid suspicion now.

Soon, Mo Liuying led Li Mu and the other two out of the first stone gate and boarded the elevator that Li Mu saw at the beginning.

Only then did Li Mu realize that the courtyard where they lived was actually on the top of the mountain where Mo City was located.

Between the cliffs, there is an isolated fenced courtyard.

Shen Sanniang and Li Wu stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking into the distance.

Mo Wuyan sat leisurely at the wooden table in the yard, sipping tea.

"Why is it taking so long? The food is getting cold."

When Shen Sanniang saw Li Mu and his companions coming, she asked with a smile.

"It's okay grandma, I'll help you serve the food."

When Mo Liuying heard Shen Sanniang's question, he quickly walked to her side, took Shen Sanniang's arm, and walked into the yard.

"Second brother! Teacher!"

"Is Mo City fun?"

"Yes, yes, the Mo family has a very large collection of books!"

When Li Wu heard Li Mu's question, he looked excited and nodded vigorously in answer.

"Old Man Mu, come with me to look at something."

Mo Wuyan, who was drinking tea in the yard, stood up and spoke when he saw Mu Zhen and the other two arriving.

He took Mu Zhen to the wooden house behind him.

For a moment, Li Mu and Li Wu were the only ones left in the small courtyard.

Li Mu observed the yard with interest, and then saw the square wooden block on the wooden table.

When I picked it up, I found that it was actually a Rubik's Cube. Although the whole thing was the same color, the pattern on each square was different.

Li Mu took a quick glance and saw some words like 'auspicious clouds', 'grass', 'gears', and three other patterns with strange shapes. Li Mu couldn't tell what they looked like, but they were enough to distinguish them.

When Li Mu saw this thing, he felt itchy and started to play with it.

Seeing this scene, Li Wu also wanted to show off, and spoke in his childish voice:

"This thing is called Mo Tong. It is said to have been created by a Mohist elder named Di Mo Tong, so it was named after this elder."

"Mo Tong, a total of six sides, each with its own pattern. I heard from a fellow Mo family member that, up to now, no one has been able to do this, this, this..."

As Li Wu was speaking, he saw Li Mu put the six sides of the ink stick back on the table, so that the rest of the words were stuck in his throat and he could no longer utter them.

Li Mu complained in his heart that this Rubik's Cube was really hard to solve, and then looked at Li Wu puzzledly:

"What are you doing there?"

At this time, Mo Wuyan and Mu Zhen came out of the house with a smile on their faces, with a bamboo slip in their hands.

When Mo Wuyan saw Mo Tong on the table, he hurriedly took a few steps forward to put it away.

It took him several years to complete the restoration of the three sides, but he didn't want it to be destroyed by someone if he wasn't careful.

However, as soon as he picked up the ink stick, he was stunned. He clearly remembered that he had not put together the side in front of him. His heart skipped a beat and he looked up at Li Mu and Li Wu.

Since it wasn't him who did it, it must have been one of the two brothers in front of him.

Although I have some admiration for the person who restored this ink, one aspect of it can be restored in a short time.

But it was just some admiration. There were still many disciples in the Mohist school who could recover their Mohist style.

But the three aspects that he had spent several years and worked hard to restore would definitely be disrupted.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of anger in Mo Wuyan's eyes, and he turned Mo Tong over without giving up.

Then, the anger in his eyes gradually turned into confusion, followed by shock and self-doubt.

With a snap, Mo Wuyan lost his grip on the ink and it slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Mo Wuyan came back to his senses when he heard the voice, raised his hand and slapped himself hard, then found that he was not dreaming.

Then he stared at Li Mu and Li Wu with a burning gaze, his eyes moving back and forth between Li Mu and Li Wu, and shouted excitedly:

"Who, who did it?"