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

Li Mu heard these words, and it didn't sound like he was praising himself, but rather like he was saying that he was a jinx, and Mo Liuying's experiment failed as soon as he came.

He laughed dryly at Shen Sanniang and said, "It's fate, it's all fate!"

Hearing this, Shen Sanniang's smile became even brighter.

"I heard from the teacher that my second brother has recovered. Congratulations, second brother!"

Li Wu pushed Mu Zhen to the bamboo table and bowed to Li Mu.

Li Mu looked at Li Wu meaningfully, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Li Wu was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted and shook his head calmly.

Li Mu understood, but was not disappointed. "Sure enough, there is no way this kid would be able to get in touch with such secrets."

Li Mu was just talking casually at the time, asking Li Wu to look for any records in the Mohist classics about two hundred years ago, or outside the territory of Xing Dynasty.

Obviously, Mohist School would not let Li Wu get in touch with these things.

After chatting casually with Li Wu for a few words, he stood up and walked to the kitchen behind him, and started to help Shen Sanniang diligently.

From the importance Mo Wuyan attached to the "Corpse Sutra" just now, Li Mu knew that all his efforts of more than an hour before had been in vain.

Teaching Mo Wuyan how to solve the Rubik's Cube is not as useful as building a good relationship with Shen Sanniang.

When Shen Sanniang saw Li Mu enter the kitchen, she just looked at him strangely and then smiled kindly:

"Qing Yi wants to learn how to cook?"

Li Mu nodded without even thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Shen Sanniang burst out laughing:

"Brother Mu is not a general. He always says that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. How could he have a disciple like you?"

Li Mu was stunned. He had actually forgotten that Confucianism had such a saying. He was troubled for a moment.

He didn't want to be unique in everything, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know that he was a time traveler.

Just as I was thinking of some way to get away with it, I heard Shen Sanniang laughing again:

"Just watch from the side and try to learn from it. This is Ying'er's favorite dish."

Li Mu's expression was a little confused, but he saw that Shen Sanniang looked calm, as if it was a matter of course.

It seems that he doesn't need to explain anything.

outside the house.

A pretty figure with messy hair and a dark face ran into the bamboo courtyard.

The hair had obviously been burned by the fire, and the ends of the hair were visibly burnt yellow.

His face was covered in black dust, and his features were completely invisible. If it weren't for the white teeth that were revealed when he spoke, and the unique sweet voice, it would have been impossible to tell who he was.

Mo Liuying glanced at Li Wu who was sitting alone in the yard.

He picked up a chicken leg from the table, put it in his mouth, and asked incoherently:

"What day is today? Why is the meal so sumptuous? Xiao Wu, where are grandpa and grandma?"

Li Wu looked down, not looking at Mo Liuying, and stood up, bowed to her, and said seriously:

"Hello, Sister Liuying. Juzi is chatting with the teacher in the house, and the old lady is in the kitchen."

Mo Liuying was gnawing on the chicken leg in his hand, and suddenly, as if he had heard some bad news, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

Then he froze while chewing the chicken leg, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Teacher? Grandpa Mu?"

However, before Li Wu could answer, Mo Liuying had already received the answer she least wanted.

Li Mu was seen carrying two plates of freshly prepared dishes, walking out of the kitchen while chatting and laughing with Shen Sanniang.

Just then I saw Mo Liuying looking towards me, and when their eyes met, time seemed to freeze.

What followed was a terrified scream from Mo Liuying.

The chicken leg in his hand flew out.

Seeing this, Li Mu did not move, but his figure suddenly became illusory.

At the same time, the other Li Mu placed the plate in his hand on the bamboo table, took the chicken leg without looking back, handed it to Mo Liuying, and said with a smile:

"Miss Mo, long time no see."

Mo Liuying slightly opened the fingers that were covering her face, saw the chicken leg in front of her through the gaps between her fingers, and immediately snatched it away, disappearing on the spot the next moment.

However, at this moment, Shen Sanniang looked at the slowly disappearing afterimage beside her, and the shock in her eyes was hard to conceal.

Li Mu was puzzled, wondering why this girl was so crazy, and then he heard Li Wu behind him exclaim:

"How can there be two second brothers? Second brother, what kind of kung fu is this? It's so magical!"

Li Mu was proud and looked at Shen Sanniang with gratitude, but he saw that Shen Sanniang had just come back to her senses and flashed in front of Li Mu.

He looked at Li Mu with doubt and asked tentatively:

"Qingyi, was the Qinggong you just used the "Guarding the Heart"? "

Li Mu cupped his hands and bowed sincerely, saying, "Thank you for your gift, Grandma. I am very grateful."

Shen Sanniang did not respond, but continued to ask: "What were you thinking about when you practiced "Guarding the Heart"?"

Li Mu was stunned, not understanding why Shen Sanniang asked this, but he still answered honestly:

"I didn't think much of it. I just wanted to run faster after practicing Qinggong."

Li Mu's answer was very sincere. After all, he learned "Guarding the Heart" by just reading it once, and he had never really practiced it.

At that time, I was thinking that since we were both practicing Qinggong, we must run faster.

The result did satisfy him. Compared to his physical explosive power, the lightness skill enhanced by internal energy and true qi was indeed incredibly fast.

If Li Mu could not clearly feel the passage of time, he would have thought that "Guarding the Heart" could allow people to teleport.

"He is able to guard his mind and clear his nature, and his extreme speed can actually leave a long-lasting afterimage. Brother Mu really has accepted an amazing disciple."

Shen Sanniang did not conceal the admiration in her words.

Li Mu, who always prided himself on being thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush.

However, at this time, Mo Wuyan and Mu Zhen just came out of the house, and they obviously heard Mo Liuying's scream before.

"Qinggong is fast, quite interesting. Boy, have you also practiced "Self-control"?"

Mo Wuyan looked at Li Mu with admiration in his eyes.

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and attacked Li Mu.

Li Mu knew that this was a test from Mo Wuyan, so he did not dodge but raised his hand to meet the challenge.

"Go ahead and fight, just don't knock over the table. I'm going to go check on Ying'er."

Seeing this, Shen Sanniang then remembered Mo Liuying who had fled in panic. She left the yard after leaving a word.

Li Mu and Mo Wuyan fought for dozens of moves in succession, and he became more and more confused.

Although it felt like the other person's martial arts were from the same source as mine, their styles were completely different.

Mo Wuyan's Kung Fu is based on the authentic Mohist thinking. Every move he makes can defeat the enemy, but he does not have any killing moves.

It's completely opposite to Li Mu's approach.

"Boy, you have a strong desire to kill!"

After exchanging a few moves with Li Mu, Mo Wuyan stopped, walked to Mu Zhen's side, and spoke.

Hearing this, Li Mu humbly bowed and said, "I am right, Senior."

Unexpectedly, Mo Wuyan waved his hand and said impatiently: "I didn't say you were wrong, don't learn from old man Mu. I was more murderous than you back then."

As he spoke, he pushed Mu Zhen to the bamboo table and motioned for Li Mu to sit down as well:

"It's just that in this move, it won't work if there's too much intention. It won't work if there's no intention at all."

Hearing this, Li Mu immediately perked up and his expression became much more serious.

Now, both his internal strength and physical fitness have reached a high level.

Only in terms of external martial arts techniques, he seemed quite ignorant.

You can only exert your strength according to the instructions in the secret book you have obtained.

If it weren't for the insights he gained while practicing "Self-Restraint", Li Mu even felt that the moves he learned were not as good as his instinctive "Turtle Fist".

Li Mu couldn't quite tell whether his comprehension was high or low.

It seems like I can learn any martial arts skill easily, but when I use it, it always feels so useless.

At this time, Mo Wuyan said: "Keep your heart clear, restrain yourself and be cautious. Our Mohist martial arts emphasizes innovation. If you stick to the old ways of the predecessors, you will never achieve great success."

"These two sentences are from Confucian classics, right? Do Confucianists agree with your use of them?"

Li Mu was secretly complaining in his heart, but he also had some guesses, so he said, "Senior, do you mean, be yourself?"

"Hahaha, kid, aren't you quite smart? This 'Guarding the Heart' focuses on dodging skills, but you changed it to improve speed. Don't you have any ideas of your own for this 'Restraint of Self'?"

Mo Wuyan laughed out loud and said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Li Mu's eyes were blank at first, and then as if he had figured something out, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Hahaha, this kid got it. Old man Mu, I said this kid is more suitable for my Mohist School. How about letting him switch to my Mohist School?"

"If you can convince him, I have no objection."

Li Mu ignored the bickering between his two old buddies. With Mo Wuyan's advice, his mind became clearer and he felt like he had suddenly realized something.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to thank her, he heard a gentle and sweet female voice coming from the gate:

"Brother Qingyi, long time no see."