Customers should handle matters on their own

After a good meal!

Li Mu got a manor, 20 personal guards, four beautiful maids, and countless gold and silver...

And Zuo Lengchan got a boat ticket and a beautiful dream of dominating the future martial arts world!

This is a fair deal.

Both the host and the guest were happy and satisfied.

...

After seeing Zuo Lengchan off, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief. He felt so tired. The work of a dream maker was too hard!

"Li Xiaobai, you are amazing!" Mu Xing stood beside Li Mu and admired him sincerely.

She witnessed how Li Mu went from having nothing to planning a manor in just one day, and gained the friendship of a large number of people in the martial arts world, and even laid out the entire future.

Putting herself in his shoes, even if she had Li Xiaobai's ability, she might not be as perfect as Li Xiaobai!

According to her plan, she probably just stole the "Evil-Defeating Sword Manual"!

Think about it, she had planned to get rid of the dream maker and work alone before, it was a ridiculous idea!

"It's just so-so!" Li Mu smiled, "You'll naturally become good after having so many stupid clients!"

"..." Mu Xing rolled his eyes at Li Mu and asked, "You've already thought about it, right? Come to Songshan Sect?"

"Yes." Li Mu nodded, rarely insulting Mu Xing, "There are only two or three kittens in Huashan Sect. Although there is a big shot Feng Qingyang, he is just a quest NPC. Don't expect him to protect us; Hengshan Sect is closest to Blackwood Cliff, but a group of old nuns are indifferent to the world and are calculated everywhere. Basically, they can't be counted on..."

"You even considered Hengshan Sect?" Mu Xing blurted out.

Bald head, nun, Thousand Years of Killing, Hengshan Sanding, Qiao Yilin...

A series of images flashed through Mu Xing's mind, she shook her head hard, throwing out the mess in her mind.

This Li Xiaobai is simply a devil.

"Linghu Chong can get a Hengshan Sect leader, why can't I?" Li Mu glanced at her and said with a smile, "I'm even ready to let you become a nun!"

Mu Xing pulled the long hair that she had managed to save, with a black line on her head, and was terrified.

"The Taishan Sect is too stupid, the Hengshan Sect is too weak, the Shaolin and Wudang Sects are just playing soy sauce, the Black Cliff is a mixed bag, and they feed people the Three Corpses Brain Pill at any time. There is only one Songshan Sect left for us to choose!" Li Mu said, "Although Zuo Lengchan is a little ambitious, his ability and martial arts are among the best in Xiaoao."

That's for you!

Mu Xing was silent and sighed secretly.

Li Mu smiled and said, "Rest early! You don't have to worry about safety issues in the next few days!"

...

The next day.

Li Mu was awakened by a melodious bell sound, which came from the direction of Shaolin Temple.

Li Mu lay quietly on the bed for a while, and heard the sound of practicing from the outer courtyard again.

He got up, dressed neatly and went out.

In the training ground outside the compound, twenty Songshan disciples were doing morning exercises.

The sun was rising.

The Songshan disciples were dressed neatly, each holding a long sword in their hands, and practicing sword techniques under the leadership of Wan Daping.

The long swords pointed in a uniform manner, which looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Mu Xing got up at some point, standing beside the training ground, staring blankly at the Songshan disciples practicing swords, not even noticing that Li Mu had come.

"Doctor Mu, stealing other people's martial arts is a taboo!" Li Mu walked to her side and said in a deep voice.

"Ah!" Mu Xing was startled and said in a panic, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't, and I can't understand it either!"

"Calm down!" Li Mu coughed and frowned, "Mu Xing, why are you panicking? You come from the overseas fairy mountain, the holy land of martial arts. It is their blessing to see them practicing swords. Why are you so nervous?"

"I..." Mu Xing turned back and glared at Li Mu, his eyes full of resentment.

"Want to learn?" Li Mu pointed at the training ground.

"No." Mu Xing shook his head and whispered, "Songshan's swordsmanship is too low-level. If I want to learn, I will learn the "Sunflower Manual". At the very least, I have to start from the "Sword Manual of Exorcism."

"Ha!" Li Mu sneered, "You have to learn even if you don't want to."

"Why?" Mu Xing asked.

The noise made by the two startled the Songshan disciples who were practicing. Wan Daping glanced at them, put away his sword and walked towards them.

Li Mu and the others stopped talking immediately.

Wan Daping was about 27 or 28 years old. He was a disciple of Zuo Lengchan. He was handsome and smart.

Zuo Lengchan assigned him to Li Mu's mission. He was called a guard, but he was also responsible for surveillance and spying.

"Meet Immortal Envoy Li." Wan Daping came to Li Mu and bowed deeply to him. "Meet Doctor Mu."

"You're welcome." Li Mu smiled.

"Immortal Envoy, did I disturb your rest while practicing?" Wan Daping asked humbly.

"It's okay. Practice yours. I just came out to breathe some fresh air." Li Mu yawned. "You continue to practice. Mu Xing, come with me!"

Mu Xing smiled at Wan Daping apologetically, turned around and left with Li Mu, leaving Wan Daping looking at Mu Xing's swaying back, lost in thought.

"Brother Wan, are you interested in Doctor Mu?" Another Songshan disciple came over, bumped into Wan Daping's shoulder, and joked.

"Don't talk nonsense." Wan Daping said angrily.

"A beautiful lady is a good match for a gentleman. If you like her, just pursue her!" The disciple winked and said, "Doctor Mu is the descendant of Hua Tuo, and he also comes from the overseas fairy mountain. If you get along with Doctor Mu, you may be able to get a ticket to the overseas fairy mountain!"

Wan Daping was stunned and thought about it.

...

"What does "Natural Eight-Step Boxing Sutra" mean?" Mu Xing looked through a martial arts secret book printed on A4 paper and asked in confusion, "Did you download it from the Internet?"

"Dagger Legend World, Cha Meng's martial arts." Li Mu said, "Authentic."

A4 paper?

Authentic!

Mu Xing curled his lips: "Why are you showing this to me?"

"Do you understand it?" Li Mu asked.

"What's so hard to understand about this!" Mu Xing was stunned for a moment, then she carefully examined the contents of the secret book. After a moment, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "What the hell is written in this?"

Li Mu shook his head: "You can't even understand this secret book! Why do you think you can practice the "Evil-Defeating Sword Manual" just by getting it? Who gave you the confidence?"

Mu Xing stared at the secret book in her hand and didn't speak for a long time.

Li Mu sighed: "You don't understand the basic principles of martial arts. If I put the "Sunflower Manual" in your hand, would you dare to practice? You don't expect Dongfang Bubai to teach you how to learn Sunflower from scratch! Mu Xing, if you want to fulfill your dream, you must master the basic principles of martial arts in advance!"

Mu Xing suddenly raised his head: "Li Xiaobai, you already knew this. So you wanted me to change my wish at the beginning, just to trick me..."

Li Mu was stunned and laughed dryly: "You didn't fall for it! Mu Xing, it's just a little thing, it's all over, don't take it to heart."

Mu Xing had seen through Li Mu's character, snorted, and shook the secret book in his hand: "You can teach me, right?"

Li Mu shook his head: "Don't count on me, I can't do it either."

Mu Xing glared: "Who are you kidding? You can't do it with your high martial arts!"

Li Mu coughed dryly and smiled awkwardly: "Have you ever seen any martial arts like mine? Mine is not martial arts at all..."

Mu Xing asked: "If it's not martial arts, then what is it?"

Li Mu thought about it and said with certainty: "It's witchcraft!"