Chapter 978: Shuimu Tsinghua, Wanxi Qingyang

"You are lying!"

Mu Wanqing didn't believe the man's words. She blinked her clear eyes and questioned:
"If you can release your inner energy to protect your body, then wouldn't you be a Xiantian Grandmaster?"

The most important sign of a congenital master is the release of true qi from the body.

The one who uses a knife is called Daogang.

The one who uses a sword is called Jianmang.

The energy for body training is called protective qi.

Although Mu Wanqing and her apprentice lived in the border area between the Song Dynasty and Dali, Mu Wanqing had heard when she followed her master out that there were not many innate masters in the world, and they could almost be called rare.

How could it be such a coincidence that the first time I went out alone, I met such a young master of innateness.

"Well... I'm better than the Xiantian Grandmaster!"

In order to know how to get to Wuliang Mountain, Su Mingzhe answered the questions of the female hero in front of him very honestly.

"Ha ha……"

Mu Wanqing seemed to have heard a very funny joke and couldn't help laughing.

Her laughter is just like her name, melodious, clear and pleasant.

And when she laughed, her body trembled.

Su Mingzhe was dazzled.

I didn't expect that on the first day of arriving in the new dimension, I would be able to see a beautiful woman with delicate and exquisite beauty.

To think that even Wang Yuyan is no more beautiful than this one.

After the laughter, Mu Wanqing's face darkened:
"Are you the Qiao Feng of the North, or the Murong of the South?"

Although Mu Wanqing lives in the border area between the Song Dynasty and Dali, she knows that there are two famous young masters in the martial arts world today: Qiao Feng in the North and Murong in the South.

I heard that these two people, although very young, have already mastered extraordinary martial arts and can compete with the masters of the older generation.

Judging from the age of the man in front of him, if he is really a congenital master, then it could be these two people.

Su Mingzhe listened to the woman's question and shook his head slightly:
"I am not them. My last name is Su, the Su of Su Dongpo, Su Mingzhe."

Su Mingzhe briefly introduced himself, looked at the beautiful woman again, sighed, turned and left.

He could see that although this woman had a stunning appearance, she had a very bad temper.

There was a high probability that I would not be able to ask her how Wuliangshan got there.

In that case, I'm too lazy to get entangled with her.

After all, after he went to Wuliang Mountain to snatch Duan Yu's opportunity, he still had to go to Wanjie Valley to try to get Zhong Ling'er and Mu Wanqing as well.

Zhong Ling'er is fine, no matter which version she is, she is just a little girl.

The most important thing is that Mu Wanqing must get it!

'The water and trees are clear and elegant, graceful and clear.'

Coming to the dimension of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", the biggest loss would be if you failed to get Mu Wanqing.

"Hey, you can't leave!"

Mu Wanqing didn't expect that the man would turn around and leave after he had already given his name. She quickly took a step forward and blocked his way.

"Girl, I won't ask you anymore, is that ok?"

Su Mingzhe looked at the charming woman in front of him and felt a little conflicted for a moment.

The woman's eyes were as clear as water, and she seemed to have all kinds of charm in her shyness and timidity. Her face was like a full moon, as white as jade, her lips were like cinnabar, and their braids were like pearly teeth. When her delicate body moved, a faint fragrance filled the air.

"I don't know if the Mu Wanqing in this world is as pretty as this heroine..."

There have been many versions of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", and there are naturally countless beauties in it.

Some Mu Wanqings are pretty, but some... can only be considered not ugly.

Just as Su Mingzhe was thinking, Mu Wanqing said stiffly:
"You are not allowed to leave!"

Mu Wanqing had no idea what the man was thinking. She only remembered the oath she made in front of her master during the day. If she let the man leave, he would not tell anyone about what happened tonight. But she would not be able to walk the world with dignity.

Su Mingzhe didn't know what happened. Seeing the strange behavior of the female warrior, he couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Girl, why can't I leave?"

"You and I……"

Facing the man's question, Mu Wanqing hesitated for a moment, her face blushing, not knowing what to say. After all, she was still a girl, how could she say her vows to a man and ask him to marry her when she met him for the first time?

In the end, when the man looked at her inquiringly, she could only utter one sentence dryly:
"Anyway, you can't leave!"

"..."

Su Mingzhe looked at the woman blocking the temple entrance, thought for a moment, then turned around and sat down.

If it weren't for the stunning beauty revealed by this woman's glance, I would have let her know why the flowers are so red.

As for now... let's first figure out why she doesn't let me go.

Maybe she meant well.

As a shameless time traveler, it is normal for "values ​​to be determined by appearance" and "appearance is justice".

If an ordinary-looking woman had been so rude, Su Mingzhe would have been rude a long time ago.

Seeing the man sit down, Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

When she tried to stop the man just now, she was really afraid that he would force his way out.

If this man left, according to her oath, she could only "thank her teacher with her death"!

Seeing the female warrior sitting down across the fire, Su Mingzhe couldn't help but ask again:
"Girl, why won't you let me go?"

Su Mingzhe felt that this female hero was extremely weird.

For no apparent reason, they are calling for the death of themselves.

When I asked her questions, she didn't answer.

I want to leave, but I'm not allowed to.

Just when Su Mingzhe was wondering if this girl was sick.

Mu Wanqing finally spoke:

"I know where Wuliang Mountain is. I'll take you there tomorrow!"

"Thank you girl!"

Su Mingzhe didn't know why the girl's attitude changed.

However, it is naturally good to have a beautiful woman leading the way.

Afterwards, neither of them spoke anymore and sat cross-legged to rest.

The next day.

Purple air comes from the east.

Mu Wanqing came to the square of the dilapidated temple and began to practice her master's skills, not at all shying away from the presence of Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe looked at it for a few seconds and felt it was boring, so he found a stream nearby, fetched some water, and picked some wild fruits.

After Mu Wanqing finished her practice, the two of them filled their stomachs a little and then started on their journey.

After leaving the temple, Mu Wanqing jumped on the horse and saw Su Mingzhe was about to "run away". She couldn't help but frown:
"Come up here!"

"I'm coming up too?"

When Su Mingzhe heard the woman's invitation, his eyes widened instantly. He looked at the woman's slender legs and charming slender waist, and swallowed hard:
"You mean... we should ride together?"

Are the people of Dali so bold and unrestrained?

He was shouting at me yesterday, but today he is so close to me... I am a little flattered!

"Are you coming up?"

Seeing the man's hesitation, Mu Wanqing became anxious:

"I have something else to do, come up quickly!"

"it is good!"

Su Mingzhe upholds the good habits of time travelers. If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard.

Since it was a beautiful lady's invitation, it would be hard for me to refuse.

When he climbed onto the horse, his hands naturally wrapped around the beauty's slender waist and moved closer. The faint fragrance from the beauty's body kept entering his nose, making him feel light all over, as if even his bones had become lighter.

Mu Wanqing didn't seem to realize that the man was taking advantage of her. After the man sat down, she clamped her long legs around the horse's belly. Without waiting for her to whip the horse, the Black Rose immediately rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)