Xue Mu understood what he meant very clearly. He felt that it was dangerous for Xue Qingqiu to stay in the capital for too long, at least it was very inappropriate.

Why are there no masters in each family stationed in the capital?

The capital is in a formation that violates the enemy. The cultivation of the master is greatly suppressed and cannot be exerted. However, the cultivation of a person is suppressed, but other things are not suppressed, such as magical weapons, advanced poisons, and skillful machinery. When everyone's cultivation is reduced by half, even if you are one or half level, it will not be too obvious. Instead, the role of these external objects is highlighted. No matter how strong you are, you are only one person, a magical weapon, while others may have countless magical weapons besieged, countless magical poisons assist in harassment, and various combined attack formations...

And you can't fly yet! This is the possibility of being killed by death, and even the powerful Dongxu also has the possibility of falling.

For example, the practical faction like Xue Qingqiu, who has been tempered by life and death, is more powerful than some academic strongmen. The whole world is almost always coming and going. Even if it is besieged by several masters of the same level, it is only the capital that has certain risks.

Therefore, the capital is the place where the imperial court has the strongest control, and no matter how awesome other strong people are, they are unwilling to enter the capital casually.

Xue Qingqiu entered Beijing for the night, and later stayed because of the cooperation between the Six Gates. Although everyone thought there was no problem, the emperor and the Demon Sect were working together, and their Xingyue Sect had additional publications to cooperate, so there shouldn't be any problems, but Xue Mu was a little alert.

Because there are too many powerful people in the capital now.

Mo Xuexin and others entered the capital due to a uniform incident and had not left immediately. Now Ying Yi has come to the capital for no reason... This should be the time when the capital has gathered the most foreign powerhouses in the years.

The more powerful people there are, the more muscular the water will be. Those who are unconventional like Yingyi may be bribed by anyone. It is definitely the most dangerous time and should not continue to stay. If anyone else quietly enters Beijing, with the help of the special nature of the capital, they should be enough to kill any peak strongman.

Don’t think that if the emperor is still cooperating with Xingyue Sect, he will definitely protect Xingyue Sect... The emperor’s mind is very difficult to measure. It is true that he wants to support the Demon Sect to compete with the righteous path, but supporting the Demon Sect does not mean supporting Xue Qingqiu, especially the battle between the Right and Demon is exactly what he wants. He will laugh if he dies, and may not stop it.

Xue Mu didn't know if he was a villain. In short, he believed that if he was the emperor, no matter whether he was Xue Qingqiu or Lin Wuya Mo Xuexin, it would be best if these people died.

It was okay if she didn't think about this. The more she thought about Xue Mu, the more frightened she was, she said decisively: "Ye, go to your senior sister's retreat, set up a formation outside and take good protection. As soon as she came out, she told her to leave immediately and the capital should not stay for a long time."

"Oh..." Xiao Ye responded with his small mouth. Seeing Xue Mu's expression serious, she knew that this was not the time to ask for candied haws...

Xue Mu added: "Be careful yourself, the atmosphere is a bit weird."

Xiao Ye smiled and said, "I knew Mu Mu also cared about me."

Meng Lan was careful and saw that Xue Mu wanted to go out. She asked worriedly: "Where are you going to?"

Xue Mu was stunned and laughed: "I can't help much, go out for a walk."

Xiao Ye was heartless and waved his hand: "Goodbye Mumu."

Zhuo Qingqing and Meng Lan looked at each other, knowing that Xue Mu had something to do and didn't want them to know. The two had different identities at this moment. Zhuo Qingqing was not qualified to take care of where Xue Mu was going. If you ask more questions, Meng Lan quietly followed her and stopped Xue Mu at the door: "Young master, it's dangerous to go out alone like this. Will I accompany you?"

Xue Mu laughed and said, "It's not that exaggerated. What danger can the capital have in broad daylight? You can stay in these nights."

Meng Lan was silent for a moment and said word by word: "Young Master is going to Fengbolou to test the purpose of Yingyi."

Xue Mu opened his eyes wide in surprise: "I said, Xingyue Sect really buried you before, can you guess this?"

Meng Lan sighed: "For the sake of the sect leader, are you really not relieved of your own safety?"

Xue Mu pinched her pretty face and smiled and said, "I had a deal to talk to them. I planned to wait for the sect leader to come out of seclusion. Now it seems that I will go sooner or better."

Meng Lan said anxiously: "Ko Yingyi wants to kill you just now!"

Xue Mu smiled: "Don't worry, the leader of a sect is not mentally retarded. Yingyi missed a blow and immediately threw out his head and said it was apologizing, which means he was also full of concerns. Seeing that I came to the door, he would definitely be suspicious. If he didn't ask clearly, he would not do it casually."

"That's very dangerous, too..."

"How can I get a tiger's son if I don't enter the tiger's den? I'll hide under the woman's wings for the rest of my life? When it's my turn to play, I'm afraid. So what's the face to covet your sect leader?"

Xue Mu knew that he was still influenced by the three views of this world, or simply said that the martial arts genes engraved in the dream of a boy were triggered by this world, and he got a hit. In modern times, heroic courage has gradually begun to turn from being admired to despising the courage of every man. The ideological changes are very obvious, but this world is still in a very simple heroic view.

This is a world where martial arts is the most respected. People advocate martial arts and courage. The consciousness of the whole world advocates this kind of personal hero. Just as Mu Jianli worships the sword alone and moves forward, the appreciation in Xue Qingqiu's eyes is simply overwhelming. Meng Lan is the same at this moment. He knows that it is inappropriate for Xue Mu to break into the tiger's den alone, but he can't say anything to stop it at this moment, because if Xue Mu really hides in the woman's wings for the rest of her life, she will look down on her heart after all. The same is true for Xue Qingqiu. This kind of person who makes a living and dies, who always feels that it is not the same person as Xue Mu. He has said before that it is unexpected to be able to discuss the truth. Fight side by side? I have never thought about it.

So there is always something separate...

Xue Mu's move is considered a test of courage and self-defense.

Xue Mu looked down at Meng Lan's eyes. The approval and worry in her eyes were mixed together, which was very complicated. He laughed again, and his voice turned soft: "Don't worry, I said there is no danger, but there is no one. Don't you believe my judgment? Follow my orders... You are at home and wait for me. In this world, I haven't eaten a virgin yet, so it's not so easy to die."

Meng Lan's eyes were filled with water, and she suddenly jumped into her arms and kissed Xue Mu heavily on her lips.

The fragrant lips are soft and sweet and refreshing. Xue Mu opened his eyes wide and was confused for a moment - he had never kissed Qianqian last time, so this seemed to be the first kiss in this life, and he was so forced by others? It was just because of his courage that made people feel thrilled?

In this way, this world has not been baptized by soap operas, picking up girls is really simple. I really thought too much before...

There was no time to think about it now, so he decisively stuck out his tongue and poked in. Meng Lan said softly, and her whole body was soft in his arms.

After a long time, Meng Lan lowered her head and returned to the secret room, with some clothes messy. The people in the room saw it, but no one cared. Zhuo Qingqing smiled bitterly instead: "Meng Lan, you have such a good view."

Meng Lan shook her head gently with her lips. If the earlier sacrifice was considered an advancement level, and later sacrifice was considered a recognition of the role, then now... He held up his name as a piano fairy in one hand and went to the tiger's den without hesitation for the sake of clanism... Meng Lan knew that his mind was completely different. At this moment, he was full of worries about him and occupied his heart, and he no longer had any satisfaction with his vision.

His analysis never went wrong. He said that there was no danger, there was no. So he would definitely come back safely, and then wash himself to him without any intention, without any intention...
Chapter completed!