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Chapter 979: Taking the Sword

When Mu Wanqing and her master traveled around the world, they always rode together.

Sitting with a man today, she didn't feel any trouble.

After all, in her heart, she already regards this man who has seen her appearance as her future husband.

Since he is his husband, what’s the point of hugging him around the waist?

Su Mingzhe would never have imagined that Mu Wanqing, whom he had longed for and wanted to find, was in his arms right now.

The two rode together, stepped onto the official road, and sped towards Wuliang Mountain.

Along the way, Mu Wanqing was taciturn, and Su Mingzhe didn't want to get into trouble with her.

However, with a beautiful woman in his arms, Su Mingzhe was not a stone, so how could he not react?

On the other hand, Mu Wan was so pure that she didn't seem to notice the man's little moves.

Of course, she might have noticed it, but thinking that the man was her future husband, she ignored his little actions.

After finding a hillside sheltered from the wind, Mu Wanqing sat down with half her arms around the beauty, preparing to rest and eat.

"Bad, you called him Wan'er before."

In the moonlight, a large number of jade bis flashed with a quiet gleaming light, which was very conspicuous.

The two were deeply in love for a while, and then continued on their way after taking a rest.

Even if he said that he would follow a woman down the mountain, it also meant that he would stay with her for the rest of his life.

It's noon.

"Su Lang, where did his sword come from?"

"Know your master?"

That small jade jade is a rare treasure even if it is placed on the plane of cultivation.

Is my luck that bad?

Mu Wanqing, a beautiful woman with a beautiful country, has such a name. It's not because you and the master always cover your face with a bamboo hat and a white gauze scarf when you go out.

It is said that if you run up the mountain, you will break your leg.

When a large amount of jade was peeled off the mountain, the mountain shook and the earth shook.

Mu Wanqing's promise also made Mu Wanqing's worries disappear.

Mu Wanqing pointed to the green mountains separated by a river and preached to the man:

"I have heard of your name as master and disciple."

Dai Yeqing turned around, looked at the woman with his watery little eyes, and then said:

Mu Wanqing didn't hear it, but she felt that Huaiwaiyu's personality was cute and hateful at the moment, so she couldn't help but ask:

It's not that the frame is not a bit petite and thin, which is different from Tian Yulan and Fan Shengmei.

Mu Wanqing felt relaxed for a while.

The two of them rode horses onto a small hill.

A sword has a jade-like blade, black and flawless, inlaid with many precious stones, but it has no sharp edge.

When Mu Wanqing saw that the pregnant beauty was well-behaved and docile, she immediately called out "Wan'er" several times.

Then, I saw a large amount of jade that the sect had worshiped day and night for decades, being dragged by an immortal and flying farther and farther into the deep starry sky.

On the first day I came to the plane, I found Dai Yeqing!

"I went to Youliang Mountain to get it back last night!"

When Mu Wan came there confused, he saw a scabbard carved by a woman, and two swords were placed under the table next to him. He picked it up and looked at it.

"By the way, he also told you what his name was, and you could always call him 'girl' or 'girl'!"

"Could it be that the Exalted Immortal has moved away..."

You know that your master has killed many people, and none of them are called "Shura Sword".

"Your surname is Mu, and your name is Mu Wanqing!"

Thinking of Mu Wanqing's vow, Mu Wanqing suddenly felt that she was very lucky. She just tightened her hands and stared at the man carelessly.

"Your master has always called you 'Wan'er', and he can't call you that."

Dai Yerong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Yaksha and Yaksha both mean Yaksha, which belongs to the "Sanskrit transliteration" and generally refers to these evil ghosts in the eight paths of reincarnation.

It was a full moon night at this time.

It is a natural glazed jade stone that is hundreds of meters long and narrow, and nearly ten feet thick.

That round and pretty face... is not very similar to Tian Yulan and Fan Shengmei.

And when you traveled around the world with your master, you didn’t even have a nickname, called ‘Xiang Yaocha’.

"Is his master a 'Shura Sword'?"

Despite the fact that there is only a river between the Youliang Sword Sect and the two of them now, the distance is over a hundred miles.

"Su Lang, are you still going to Youliang Mountain?"

"No wonder that girl yelled at me when we met yesterday...but today she is as gentle as a grown-up daughter-in-law..."

Until midnight.

The disciples of Youliang Sword Sect naturally felt the movement and ran out.

People say that your master and disciple have been disfigured and your appearance is extremely beautiful.

You Zimu, the leader of the East Sect of the Youliang Sword Sect, had the lowest cultivation level and the worst heavy skill. He arrived behind the cliff in a short time.

That day, seeing that it was getting late, the two of them walked dozens of miles before finding a ferry, so they had to find a village in the distance to stay overnight.

If you were to ride a horse, you would have to go around a mountain road eight or seven hundred miles away at most.

The seventh day.

"That's Wuliang Mountain. There is a Wuliang Sword Sect on Wuliang Mountain. The Wuliang Sword Sect is very prestigious locally and has many disciples. If you want to go up the mountain, you need to be careful."

Because they had shared their heartfelt feelings with each other, the two of them walked back quickly and leisurely, no matter how slow they were.

"Wan'er, he is worried, you will definitely marry him!"

The blade of the other sword is as clear as water, with a cold light that is compelling.

Thinking of that, Dai Yerong was afraid of admitting the wrong person. He coughed heavily and asked carelessly:

Xiangyaocha is not an evil ghost with a scent under his body.

After Su Mingzhe heard this, he just tightened his hands on the beauty in his arms, and smiled beside her transparent pink earlobes:

Dai Yeqing felt happy when he saw the woman's tone. After thinking about it, he said:

Mu Wanqing told the truth. She thought Mu Wanqing would be suspicious, but unexpectedly, the man actually looked a little distressed:

Mu Wanqing looked like a docile and loving wife, lying outside the woman's arms and letting her eat her.

"Um."

Mu Wanqing's words can be regarded as a pun.

Mu Wanqing waited until Mu Wanqing fell asleep and immediately flew towards Youliang Mountain.

A small invisible hand appeared out of thin air, transformed into a hundred feet downward and upward, and directly tore the huge jade biscuit up from the mountain.

"His name is... Mu Wanqing!"

"Su Lang, he hasn't seen you yet. If he marries you, you will have no choice but to die!"

First, go to Langhuan Paradise and take away the jade statue and futon of the 'Fairy Sister'. Then you can stand alone in the air, reach out and grab the jade jade with all your strength.

Mu Wanqing felt that the beauty in her arms was relaxed, so she stroked the boy's cheek with her palms and comforted:

It was more than a hundred meters away in a straight line, and Mu Wanqing reached the foot of Youliang Mountain in just a short stretch of her own time.

Mu Wanqing felt ashamed and happy inside. She responded loudly a few times and repeated the oath she had sworn in front of her master after leaving the valley yesterday:

"Just admit it, you have a grudge against his master, he is just worried that you are his enemy!"

Yes, that jade jade is indeed a bad treasure.

"Will you come up with me?"

"Of course I want to follow you!"

Since it was a treasure, Dai Yerong had to give it up.


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