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Chapter 15 Qian Ning

Mu Fan looked at the mystery, first pensive and confused, and then gradually became weird.

He frowned and asked the woman in the pavilion, "Are you Miss Qian Ning?"

"What does it matter whether it is yes or no?" The woman in the pavilion was silent for a moment and asked rhetorically.

After hearing this, Mu Fan chuckled and replied calmly: "Then it seems that you are not."

After that, he turned around and left.

"Young Master, look back... Even if you give up!" the voice of the woman in the pavilion slowly came out, but Mu Fan suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He turned back, extremely dissatisfied, and gritted his teeth and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"I never play tricks on people." The woman in the pavilion said calmly and without any emotion: "Besides, you are not good-looking, so I am not interested in you."

If you don’t play, don’t play!

But personal attacks are a bit too much.

Mu Fan was furious and wanted to tell the woman in the pavilion with his actions that he could not only speak well, but also speak dirty words, and scold her whole family.

But what can I do, people are under the eaves.

For the first place in the mysterious grand prize.

Bear it!

Mu Fan stepped forward decisively.

When I looked back, I happened to bump into Zhao Yu who was catching up.

The two of them looked at each other sideways, with their own murderous intentions, and passed by each other.

Mu Fan exits!

"It seems that I didn't pass the last hurdle." People scattered around the lake chatted one after another upon seeing this, many of them gloating about the misfortune.

At the same time, we are also speculating whether Zhao Yu can pass the final level.

And just as everyone was discussing, in just a moment, Zhao Yu had passed the last level, walked into the lake pavilion, and disappeared into the white gauze.

"pass!!!"

"As expected of the young master of Yangwuzong, he is both civil and military!"

"This is the first chip to be worthy of the name."

As everyone expected, applause and cheers were heard from the lakeside.

At the same time, there was also a lot of ridicule towards Mu Fan.

"Hmph, this Mu Fan is inferior to Young Master Zhao Yu in civil and military skills, yet he still dares to make a war agreement. It's really ridiculous."

"I don't know what the so-called clown is."

"However, there will be a great show to watch in the big competition in the city in half a month."

Ye Xiaotian looked at Mu Fan who was returning alone on the stone bridge. Hearing everyone's contemptuous words and insults, he felt sad and angry.

He yelled angrily: "No matter how bad he is, he is still in second place, and you can only take a few steps at the barrier of a hundred steps. How shameless!"

After scolding him, he pushed and walked out of the crowd regardless of their reaction.

He originally wanted to welcome Mu Fan back and comfort him.

But unexpectedly, Mu Fan stopped in front of the quiet woman in the second level.

"Thousands of stars accompany the bright moon, and the empty mountains are doubtful as they fall into the fields."

Mu Fan smiled, looked straight at the quiet woman, and said slowly: "There is a word Qian Ning in the riddle, it's easy to guess."

"Since the young master guessed correctly, why don't you enter the pavilion?" The quiet woman raised her eyes and looked back at Mu Fan with eyes like autumn water.

Upon hearing this, Mu Fan's smile became even thicker, his thin lips slightly opened and he said, "Because there is a painted character hidden in the riddle."

"Is that just that?" There was a trace of amusement in the quiet woman's eyes, and she said softly: "Unfortunately, the young master guessed wrong."

"Since I'm here, I'm naturally confident." Mu Fan was not affected by the woman's words at all.

The woman didn't say anything, as if she was waiting for the next step.

"Thousands of stars accompany the moon, and thousands of stars are hidden by the moon." Mu Fan pointed to the starry night sky.

As he said that, he glanced at the lake center pavilion in the distance, paused and said, "But it's not isolated from thousands of stars."

"This riddle has been solved perfectly, Miss Qian Ning."

Mu Fan withdrew his gaze.

Qian Ning's beautiful eyes also had a look of satisfaction, she nodded and said with a chuckle: "Young Master is indeed smart."

After saying that, she raised her hand and politely stepped aside, leaning her waist slightly: "Please get on the boat."

Boat?

Where did the ship come from?

Mu Fan looked away instantly.

Sure enough, I found that a small boat had docked at the bridge at some point.

It's big enough for two people, but it's poorly made.

Mu Fan even felt that there was a possibility of falling apart at any time.

However, seeing Qian Ning boarding the ship first, he followed closely with the big prize in mind.

But after getting on the boat, the two of them stared at each other again.

There was silence for a moment....

Mu Fan looked at the wood pulp next to him and asked in surprise: "You want me to row the boat?"

"Is it possible that the young master wants a weak woman like me to row?"

Qian Ning's echoed question made Mu Fan take a deep breath and angrily picked up the wood pulp, causing water to splash everywhere.

The martial arts conference is over, and there are fewer and fewer cruise ships on the lake.

Mu Fan shook his paddle, while Qian Ning admired the distant scenery, which seemed particularly poetic.

After a while, Qian Ning withdrew her gaze, looked directly at Mu Fan and said, "You can see from what you just painted, that you have no ambition!"

When he speaks, he criticizes.

However, Mu Fan was not angry after hearing this, but instead became interested.

With a smile, he asked: "What does Miss Qian Ning's ideal sweetheart look like?"

"At the very least, he is not a drunken idler lying on the lap of a beautiful woman." Qian Ning answered very decisively, and seemed to despise this sentence.

After hearing this, Mu Fan's smile deepened and he teased: "Now that you can regain control of the world, does Miss Qian Ning think there is anything left to do?"

Qian Ning was startled. There was a sudden brightness in her beautiful eyes, which were also full of unexpected surprises.

All the test questions for this martial arts conference were written by her.

From using martial arts to write lyrics, to solving mysteries.

Mu Fan's answers tend to be perfect, even impeccable.

The only thing that made her dissatisfied was the sentence "Drunken on the knees of a beautiful woman."

But at this moment, the addition of awakening the power of the world has become an extreme.

Awake to hold the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman.

She asked about Wenwu Zhi.

And this is the ultimate man!

And to be able to make such a man drunk on his knees is not the ultimate for a woman.

"Master, what do you want to achieve?" Qian Ning stared at Mu Fan with a hint of color in her eyes.

Mu Fan curled his lips and said casually: "The first sentence is too far away, and it is not the life I want. The second sentence is my ideal, so the painting just now is easy to do."

All said and done, I still have no ambition.

Qian Ning was shocked at first, and then felt angry for no reason.

Finally, he shook his head regretfully.

At this time, Mu Fan didn't know what kind of psychological activities Qian Ning had performed, nor did he care.

He urged tentatively: "How about? You present the mysterious grand prize to me first, and how about we continue chatting?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Ning gave him an angry look.

She replied angrily: "Young Master, you should already know very well that if you turn back after a hundred steps, you will be considered as giving up."

"Just tell me what's the benefit of finding you."

Mu Fan didn't take it seriously. He just thought that Qian Ning was twisting and turning, secretly thinking that this cultural man was really troublesome, and made his words clear.

However, he seemed to have misunderstood.

Not only did Qian Ning not have any twists and turns in her words, she was also straightforward and without any fancy words. "Who told you... that it would be beneficial to find me?"

One sentence.

Mu Fan immediately stopped all actions.

His expression was frozen, and even his breathing was stagnant.
Chapter completed!
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