Chapter 191 The Mutated Old Nine
"Swoosh...Sizzle"
She hit the target. After practicing for the 21st time, Mu Qingxin finally found the feeling and continued to stab at the fluttering leaves.
After mastering one spot, he would change positions and then switch hands...
Over and over again, after shooting all the embroidery needles, use your mental power to pick up the embroidery needles one by one and continue shooting.
After practicing for a while, Mu Qingxin put away the embroidery needle and took the phoenix string. "Zheng" Mu Qingxin gently hooked a string with her fingers, recalling the Echo Technique in her mind. She was now very skilled in using the embroidery needle. She could shoot the embroidery needle accurately and silently within a hundred meters.
But hasn't she ever tried to condense the sound into a needle and shoot it out, wrapping it with mental power?
Mu Qingxin sat down cross-legged and began to study, stroking the piano with both hands, and the sound spread in her ears.
He expanded his mental power, enveloping the surroundings, slowly shrinking it, enveloping the sound within it, and continued to shrink, shrink, shrink...
Playing the music with a clear mind, invisible notes flew into the distance like sharp blades, but just as they took shape, they disappeared not far away.
Mu Qingxin continued to play over and over again, concentrating, the notes taking shape and dissipating again and again...
"Boss, what is Old Eleven doing?"
"I don't know. I can't tell for now."
"Although I can't hear it, Old Eleven plays it very well!"
"It sounds good, it sounds good, I like it too!"
"Old Eleven is amazing! The sound he made is much better than the sound of our wings flapping!"
"I feel like I'm falling asleep..."
Several poisonous stinger bees were far away from Mu Qingxin, flapping their wings, staring at Mu Qingxin and discussing something.
"Hey, what are you doing? Come here, I found a strange guy!" Lao Jiu flew back to inform his friends of his discovery, and found that his friends were all discussing Lao Shiyi.
Old Nine stretched his head and looked over. After a long moment, he said in horror, "Oh my god, what is Old Eleven doing? Is he going to cut down those trees?"
"..." The other nine poisonous needle bees looked at it in unison. Is it blind? Old Eleven was clearly standing there without moving, so why would he chop down the tree? Old Nine was becoming increasingly unreliable!
If Lao Jiu knew that everyone was thinking this about him, he would definitely jump up and down, "You are the ones who are blind, you are all blind!!!"
Lao Jiu watched for a while and suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, Lao Shiyi is so stupid. He still wants to chop down trees, but every time he chops the tree, the big knife breaks halfway. Stupid, stupid!" Lao Jiu shook his head with a disgusted expression.
"...What happened to Laojiu?" The eldest brother looked worriedly at Laojiu, who was laughing and about to fall to the ground.
"I don't know..."
"Boss, could it be that Lao Jiu is stupid?"
"Well, it's possible..." The other stinger bees looked at Lao Jiu's appearance and nodded seriously. Lao Jiu has always been different from them. It is probably because he is stupid that he is different from everyone else.
Mu Qingxin had already noticed the group of poisonous needle bees when they were discussing, and she had been hearing what they were saying. Perhaps it was because of their mental connection, so their thoughts were directly transmitted into her mind.
Mu Qingxin heard everything that Lao Jiu said clearly. When she heard Lao Jiu say that she was chopping trees, Mu Qingxin was still surprised. But when she heard what he said next, Mu Qingxin was shocked. She didn't expect that Lao Jiu, a poisonous stinger bee, could actually see the invisible mental power.
Thinking of this, Mu Qing wanted to try Lao Jiu, so she stopped concentrating the blade and started playing Charm. She had used Charm to lure the group of adult poisonous bees before. She wanted to see if Lao Jiu was really different from other poisonous bees.
Lao Jiu, who was laughing heartily, suddenly stopped laughing and looked at his friends with a puzzled look.
"Old Two, what are you doing? Why are you eating that grass? Is there any food in that grass?" Old Nine was confused when he saw Old Two chewing the grass. Can they also eat grass?
"Ah, boss, you actually lifted such a big clod of earth, you...you...what are you doing?" Lao Jiu saw the boss lift the big clod of earth on the ground with great effort. When he couldn't lift it anymore, he asked other partners to lift it over. The partners actually agreed and gathered around to lift the clod of earth.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't tell me you want to move the dirt to us? No! I protest!" Lao Jiu blocked the direction of everyone's flight. This is dirt. If they move it into their home, it will destroy their house. Will they be able to live there in the future?
"Stop, stop, stop, stop. Don't fly anymore, or I'll hit you!" Lao Jiu was forced to retreat again and again by his companions. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to their home, Lao Jiu became very anxious.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother... What's wrong with you? Hey! Big brother, wake up and look at me... Tenth brother, stop flying..."
At this time, Lao Jiu finally realized that something was wrong. Why didn't everyone speak, but just kept flying forward, and even carried this big piece of earth towards their home? What was going on?
Lao Jiu flew away from everyone and turned around, only to see something like a large white net covering everyone, and each of the little friends was connected to a white line.
"What is that?" Lao Jiu looked at the source of the white lines in horror. Following the white lines, he finally found the source.
"Old Eleven! It turns out it was you who did it!" Old Nine discovered that the source of the white lines came from Old Eleven, and he immediately became angry.
Lao Jiu quickly flew to Lao Shiyi and shouted, "Lao Shiyi, stop now, stop now!"
Mu Qingxin continued to play. She had simply created a place for the poisonous needle bees to bloom. They mistook the clod of earth they were moving for the largest, most fragrant, and most beautiful flower of all. They worked together to carry that flower back to their home, to savor and inhale it...
Mu Qingxin looked at the anxious little guy in front of her and raised her eyes to look at Lao Jiu, "How do you know it's me? Can you see it?"
"Isn't that nonsense! All these white lines are coming from you. Look, isn't this it? And this one, this one..." Lao Jiu pointed out the white lines that were leading his little friends one by one.
Mu Qingxin's heart was filled with turmoil. She stopped playing and looked at Lao Jiu in shock and surprise.
When Lao Jiu saw the white lines disappear, he quickly flew to his friends. Mu Qingxin's eyes followed Lao Jiu, wondering what his ability was. What was it? A mutation?
Several stinger bees that were carrying clods of earth into their home stopped when Meihuo stopped, and stared blankly at the house in front of them and the clods of earth in their hands.
"Fuck, why did I move a clod of dirt into our house!" The seventh brother was the first to come to his senses.
"Why are we moving this dirt?"
"Boss, boss, what's wrong with us?" All the stinger bees looked at the boss who was standing aside like a dumbfounded chicken in confusion.
Sorry for the late update. I'm very busy today.
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