Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

The real awakening depends on Mu Jing himself.

Qin Youyou wouldn't help her make a decision.

If Mu Jing still can't bear to leave her abusive husband and continues to go home to cook for him every day and hand over all the money to him, then there is no need to care about her anymore.

The Nitui Sect would not accept such a cowardly disciple.

That one million gold coins worth of rejuvenation pills should be treated as a meat bun thrown at a dog.

Mu Jing was stunned.

The girl's voice and the cold wind filled my ears.

Leave?

Never come back?

The woman's red and numb eyes were gradually brightened up.

She bit her lip, supported herself on the bed, and stood up firmly.

He wrapped his unconscious daughter in a blanket and carried her on his back.

She reached out and held her son's hand.

Follow the girl's footsteps and walk out of the thatched hut.

Take one step deep and one step shallow, and leave all this ruin.

The girl stopped and smiled at her.

At that moment, the clouds disappeared and the snow cleared.

She also raised her smiling face and ran forward with all her strength.

■

After Wu De sold the eggs, he lost all his money.

Seeing the three pairs of shoes at the bottom of the bag, he realized that his wife had not lied.

The shoes haven't been sold yet, and the eggs were not bought with money, but were actually given to me by someone else.

He had some little ideas again.

If there really is such a benefactor, wouldn't it be easy to ask him for some money?

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood and spent all the last copper coins he had on buying wine.

When I returned home drunk, I saw the door was wide open and there was no light on inside.

There was no money at home, and Mu Jing's wife was frugal, so it was normal not to light the lights.

"You bitch, where is your husband? He's back, why don't you come and serve him?" He kicked away the stool the woman was sitting on while sewing the soles of shoes and yelled.

I was thinking that I must give that woman a good beating, especially slap her in the face. Tomorrow, I will let her go to the benefactor to ask for money with the injuries on her face, so that I can get more.

"Bitch! Bitch!" Wu De shouted.

No one answered for a long time, and he got angry: "This is outrageous! How dare you not answer me?"

With a hiss, the sound of a tinder was heard, and Wu De lit half a candle and shone it into the room.

Under the flickering candlelight, the room was empty. Where was the person?

He looked at the bed again, and his seriously ill little daughter, along with the thin quilt, had also disappeared.

"Bitch!" Wu De was so angry that his teeth were grinding.

"Escaped again?"

"Okay, okay, very good!"

Her parents won't let her in, so where can she escape to?

As long as she is in this northernmost city, she will never escape from his clutches!

An idea flashed in his mind.

That bitch must have gone looking for her so-called benefactor.

Haha, you damn benefactor, what a big deal about just having a few stinky dollars?

Dare you reach out to their homes?

Wu De narrowed his eyes grimly.

Tuoba family.

Tuoba Yu was making a sharp explosion: "Ahhhh! It must be her!"

"That stinky girl from the Mud Legs Sect must have cursed me with some magic!"

He wore a mask that only covered his mouth and not his nose, otherwise he would have been suffocated by his own breath.

"It's after I mocked her that my mouth stinks. It must be her!"

The servant next to him was also wearing a thick mask that covered his mouth and nose.

At this moment, I couldn't help but cover my face with my hands as an extra layer of protection.

"Master, please, if you have something to say, don't say it, just write it down on paper."

Tuoba Yu panted heavily, gripped the brush fiercely, and wrote a few stupid words on the paper: Catch that stinky girl!

The ink was all mixed together and the pen tip had pierced the paper.

The servants had to work very hard to recognize a few words.

After receiving the order, they retreated one by one as if fleeing, and searched the whole city for the little girl from the Mud-Thigh Sect.

■

Qin Youyou didn't know yet that she had been targeted by two people.

She is looking forward to tomorrow.

Uncle Wang Defa said that he would bring everyone in the village to sign up tomorrow.

I don’t know how many disciples she can successfully accept.

"At least ten, please God, at least ten." Qin Youyou knelt on the bed and prayed silently to God.

The Heavenly Dao, who was napping in the clouds, suddenly started and asked, "Who is shortening my life?"

He leaned over to take a look, his face turned pale with fright, and he dropped to his knees, bang bang bang, clashing with her.

"Auntie, please stop kneeling."

Only after Qin Youyou finished praying did Tiandao count his own lifespan with his fingers.

His eyes rolled back and he almost fainted.

His life span was as long as that of heaven and earth.

Her kneeling broke it in half!

One needs to accumulate another 50 trillion merits before one can accumulate them back.

Tiandao silently returned to the Heavenly Palace and packed his luggage.

Looking at the four million different planes below, he sighed.

It transformed into 400 million clones.

Working together as a clone will help you get things done faster.

Opposite Qin Youyou's house.

There was a warm charcoal fire burning in the house, and only the window was opened a little, letting in a trickle of fresh air.

Mu Jing looked at the two children sleeping in bed, and her heart had never felt so at ease.

She walked to the window. It was dark at night. The light in the room opposite was still on, dim, and the silhouette of the girl was reflected on the window.

That was her and the children's benefactor.

Yesterday she was still struggling to make a living, but today, she lives in the big courtyard of the Helan clan.

When she followed her benefactor back, she clearly saw that everyone in the Helan family was extremely respectful to her benefactor.

The young lady who had just returned from the Helan family also called her benefactor her teacher.

That young lady was actually also a disciple of the Nitui Sect. Based on seniority, she should call her "Big Sister".

In the evening, she had an extremely sumptuous meal, and Xiao Qiancai's mouth was full of oil. Although there was no egg drop soup or scrambled eggs, it was much more sumptuous than egg drop soup and scrambled eggs.

Although her daughter was still unconscious, her complexion became much rosier after drinking the chicken soup and millet porridge she fed her.

Mu Jing touched her full stomach and looked at her benefactor with gratitude.

I firmly believe that tomorrow will be better.

Wei Ji was writing a letter.

Today, after seeing Sister Batian use a pill to save the dying Mu Jing, he couldn't calm down his excitement for a long time.

He was certain that the pill could also save his mother!

He wanted to tell his brother all this to put his mind at ease.

Thinking of this, Wei Ji, who was not good at writing, lay on the table, biting the pen and thinking hard.

Finally put pen to paper:

【Brother: Zhan Xinan. 】

[I am in the northernmost city of Luming Country, and everything is fine.]

[I met a master named Wei Batian, the leader of the Nitui Sect. She has great magical powers, so I decided to become her disciple.]

[But she looks down on me. I lack talent. I will not give up. I believe that with sincerity, I can achieve success.]

[Once I join the Nitui Sect, I will be able to learn magical skills, or show off my singing skills, or obtain elixirs to heal my mother's injuries.]

Please take care of your mother with peace of mind and wait for good news from me.

[Brother, Wei Jiliu. 】

After writing this, Wei Ji put the letter into an envelope. He was full of confidence. For the sake of his mother, this Nitui Sect, he was in a state of meditation!