Volume 1: First Encounter with Emotion Chapter 43: On the Rooftop
Ling Yun lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked at Mu Mengzi: "Fox demon? I have never handled cases involving fox demons before, so I have no experience..."
As she spoke, there was a hint of worry in her scrutinizing eyes: "Even you are at a disadvantage, I'm afraid it's really a bit tricky!"
Mu Mengzi looked at her seriously and did not hide the fact that she was at a disadvantage: "I not only suffered a loss, I almost had an accident!"
Ling Yun's expression changed when he heard these words, and the scrutinizing look in his eyes turned solemn: "You almost had an accident!?"
She couldn't imagine that if something happened to Mu Mengzi, if she found her, she would be like those Taoist disciples who died tragically...
Moreover, Taoism attaches great importance to the murder of ordinary disciples. Some time ago, almost all the elite disciples of Taoism came out. Several elders led the team to find the culprit, but in the end they all came back empty-handed.
Hearing that Mu Mengzi almost had an accident, Ling Yun also felt murderous intent in his heart.
This fox demon not only insulted the murdered female Taoist disciples, but even killed them in miserable ways.
Ling Yun stared at Mu Mengzi and asked anxiously: "Then have you..."
Mu Mengzi naturally understood what she meant, and her expression instantly turned cold.
If Li Yanxiao hadn't arrived in time that night, I might have been killed by Hu Zhe...
"Almost!"
Mu Mengzi replied in a calm voice.
Ling Yun's face turned cold: "Where is the fox demon? I will kill him for you right now!"
Mu Mengzi looked at the excited Ling Yun and pursed her lips. She didn't know why she felt as if Ling Yun cared about her...
How can such a crazy martial artist still care about people?
Ling Yun looked at Mu Mengzi who was distracted, and reached out to hold her shoulders with both hands: "Mu Mengzi, don't worry, I can protect you! For your safety, I can never leave!"
Mu Mengzi originally felt a little strange in her heart, but when she heard the next sentence, she just thought:!!??
She's not leaving!?
The corners of Mu Mengzi's mouth twitched. She said so much because she wanted Ling Yun to leave.
But she didn't expect that her words would actually make Ling Yun confirm his intention to stay.
"Actually, what I mean is..." Mu Mengzi wanted to correct Ling Yun's thoughts.
But Ling Yun didn't give her a chance at all: "No matter what Mu Mengzi says, I can never leave at this time. Nothing can happen to you!"
Why did Mu Mengzi feel that Ling Yun's words were strange, as if they were nothing more than a confession.
Ling Yun stared at Mu Mengzi with a firm face and continued: "If something happens to you, who should I fight with in the future?"
I……
Mu Mengzi frowned and almost cursed.
But that's right, this crazy martial artist only sees competition and stuff.
"Ling Yun, don't be impulsive! It's very difficult for me to deal with that fox demon, and I have to take care of you..."
"You don't have to take care of me! Maybe I'll take care of you!" Ling Yun said as he patted Mu Mengzi on the shoulder.
Mu Mengzi didn't know Ling Yun's self-confidence, so she couldn't help but smile: "Don't forget, you were defeated by me last night!"
Ling Yun also smiled and looked at Mu Mengzi eagerly: "I just didn't have a handy weapon last night, otherwise the outcome would be unpredictable!"
Mu Mengzi suddenly had an idea in her mind, and she smiled mysteriously: "According to what you said, you have a new weapon?"
Ling Yun raised her hand and saw light cyan light and shadow flowing in her hand.
Immediately afterwards, an ancient sword engraved with a blue dragon was seen entering Ling Yun's hand.
The dragon's head protruding from the hilt is at the lower part of the sword handle, and the tail is at the blade. The sword body is green, and the dragon seems to be alive and flowing away.
When Mu Mengzi saw the sword, he immediately showed a look of horror: "This is it! This is it! The Green Dragon Sword!"
The Qinglong Sword is the same name as the two swords in Jiang Xiaowu's hand.
Ling Yun raised his head proudly, like a child showing off his new toy: "How about it! You can never beat me with this sword!"
Mu Mengzi was slightly surprised, and when she came back to her senses, a meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "Are you so confident?"
Ling Yun didn't notice anything was wrong, she nodded: "That's right!"
Mu Mengzi continued: "If we fight now and you lose, you go back to Taoism! If I lose, you stay!"
Mu Mengzi then added: "If you can't beat me, then you will only distract me when facing the fox demon!"
Ling Yun didn't notice at all that he had fallen into Mu Mengzi's trap.
"good!"
She didn't think much at all, after all, she was crazy about martial arts! In addition to fighting, she was practicing, so why did she think so much? And she was sure to beat Mu Mengzi, because she held the Qinglong Sword in her hand!
Seeing that she readily agreed, Mu Mengzi raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay! Then let's make some gestures!"
As Mu Mengzi raised her hand, she silently recited in her heart: Bai!
In an instant, the white sword appeared in Mu Mengzi's hand. She looked at the jade-like sword in her hand and was really reluctant to use it to fight. After all, it was a work of art.
Ling Yun saw that Mu Mengzi had also summoned a sword out of thin air, but the sword was as white as jade and as slender as a whole.
The temperament of this sword matches Mu Mengzi very well.
Ling Yun carefully looked at the jade sword in her hand and searched in her mind. She had never seen this sword before, nor had she read about it in the weapon manuals recorded by Taoists.
However, swords that can blend in with the sword holder are all spiritual swords. It seems that he cannot underestimate Mu Mengzi.
Although it should not be underestimated, she was still confident because she believed that the quality of the sword in her hand was definitely higher than the sword in Mu Mengzi's hand.
Holding the white sword, Mu Mengzi felt as if she had entered another mysterious state.
This was her first time fighting with someone with a white sword, and she couldn't hold back the joy in her heart just thinking about it.
The same is true for Ling Yun.
Both women had new swords, which were infinitely higher than the mahogany swords.
Ling Yun struck first, with uncontrollable excitement in his tone: "Mu Mengzi, don't let me down!"
Mu Mengzi also took the initiative to meet Ling Yun. She knew that Ling Yun was stronger than her, but she still wanted to see if she could fight Ling Yun head-on with the white sword.
"clang!"
A crisp sound of impact sounded as Mu Mengzi and Ling Yun collided for the first time, knocking both of them back several steps.
After Mu Mengzi was knocked back, she had to sigh.
This Qinglong Sword was indeed a killing sword. The moment Guan Shi collided, she felt a solemn murderous aura and the roar of a dragon.
Compared to Ling Yun, her sword felt like it struck cotton, all the power was inexplicably absorbed, and then bounced back.
Ling Yun once again looked at the sword in Mu Mengzi's hand, and he probably made a conclusion in his mind.
My Qinglong Sword is the main killing sword and can be regarded as a masculine sword.
Mu Mengzi's sword was mostly a feminine sword. The force that bounced back from the blow he just struck was probably due to Mu Mengzi's softness overcoming the hardness.
"The sword in your hand suits you quite well. I wonder what the sword is called?"
Mu Mengzi turned the white sword in his hand and took a stance: "The name of this sword is: Bai!"
Ling Yun recalled and confirmed that he had not read about this sword in the Taoist library: "Bai? This is the first time I have heard of this sword!"
"Let me try to compare your sword with my Qinglong Sword, whether you are better or I am better!"
Ling Yun exerted force with his kick and slashed with the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand. The sound of the sword cutting through the wind was like the roar of a dragon.
Mu Mengzi did not force the sword. She put her sword on the Lingyun Qinglong Sword and stepped back. With a gentle exertion on her wrist, she directly pulled the Lingyun Qinglong Sword and then pressed it down suddenly.
Qinglong, who originally ran towards Mu Mengzi's waist, was cleverly pulled away by her in an instant, and landed on the ground beside him to pry up a large piece of cement.
Ling Yun's sword failed, and Mu Mengzi took advantage of the force to rise up, using the sword as a support, and directly jumped towards Ling Yun's head.
All this happened too fast, and Ling Yun didn't expect Mu Mengzi to actually pull his Qinglong Sword.
She didn't have time to think about it and decisively let go of her hand holding the Qinglong Sword, and quickly protected her head.
"Crack!"
Mu Mengzi kicked Ling Yun mercilessly and staggered him several steps.
Ling Yun quickly stabilized his body and looked at the Qinglong Sword stuck in the floor in front of Mu Mengzi, knowing in his heart that he had lost due to a small mistake.
How could I continue to compete with Mu Mengzi without a sword?
Ling Yun looked at the Qinglong Sword inserted there and took a deep breath: "I lost!"
Ling Yun is not an indecisive person. If you lose, you lose!
And she seems to have not defeated Mu Mengzi yet...
She concluded that the reason why she lost was because she didn't understand the Azure Dragon Sword in her hand, and she didn't understand the wonders of Mu Mengzi's sword.
Overall, she is still inferior to Mu Mengzi.
It was also the first time for Mu Mengzi to use this sword, and it was also the first time to face the Azure Dragon Sword.
"Alas! I haven't won you yet. It seems that this life will be difficult for you!"
Ling Yun sighed and shook his head.
Mu Mengzi smiled. Although Ling Yun usually liked to annoy her, Ling Yun was a simple and straightforward person, so Mu Mengzi treated her much better than those who did not treat her.
"Okay, don't be downcast, this is not like you!" Mu Mengzi picked up the Azure Dragon Sword and threw it towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took it, still looking downcast: "Don't comfort me, I really can't compare to you!"
Mu Mengzi shook his head: "To tell you the truth! The white in my hand is slightly better than your Qinglong Sword. So this time you lost to the weapon!"
Ling Yun did not suspect that Mu Mengzi was deceiving her at all, but said excitedly: "Your weapons are better!!?"
As Ling Yun, a martial arts madman, her passion for weapons is much higher than her passion for men!
"You said this sword is better than my Qinglong Sword? Let me see it quickly!" Ling Yun stared nakedly at the white sword in Mu Mengzi's hand as if he were looking at a beautiful man.
Seeing her like that, Mu Mengzi took a step back for fear that she would snatch the white sword away.
"Look and see! Don't mess around, this sword recognizes people."
Ling Yun stretched out his hand and moved his fingertips, as if urging Mu Mengzi to quickly show her the sword.
Mu Mengzi hesitated for a long time, then handed it over helplessly under Ling Yun's burning eyes, and at the same time did not forget to warn: "Be careful!"
Ling Yun took the white sword handed over by Mu Mengzi, but the moment it was out of Mu Mengzi's hand, the white sword turned into a point of light and dissipated.
Ling Yun:!!!???
Mu Mengzi:!!!!!!
The two looked at each other, and Ling Yun turned his hand several times: "This... this sword... disappeared out of thin air!?"
Mu Mengzi seemed to remember something in an instant: "Oh!"
I thought silently in my heart: White!
The dissipated white sword appeared again.
Facing Ling Yun's extremely puzzled eyes, Mu Mengzi explained: "This sword recognizes its owner. Once it leaves my hand, it will return to my body!"
Ling Yun subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the green dragon beside him.
In an instant, Ling Yun felt that his Qinglong Sword was no longer fragrant...