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Chapter 32 Kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs

After Shu Nanjin left, Wanyan Mufan's face darkened. After tonight, she became more determined to become stronger, otherwise, anyone here could kill her.

Wanyan Mufan lay quietly on the bedside, unable to fall asleep for a long time. In the past two days, everything happened so suddenly that she didn't have time to think about it. Just dealing with those unexpected situations was already dizzying for her. Now in the dead of night,

When she recollected what happened in the past two days, it felt like a dream.

Coming here after thousands of years, an era that does not exist in historical space, is simply unbelievable. However, what happened happened. All she can do now is to adapt to everything here as quickly as possible, change passivity into initiative, and control

Her own destiny cannot follow the footsteps of Wanyan Mufan. She must become a strong person no matter in the 21st century or in this country that does not exist in history.

She has grown up in such a complicated family since she was a child, and she understands this sentence better than anyone else!

While thinking about it, she suddenly heard a very small sound passing by on the eaves. Wanyan Mufan sneered. He really thought she was a straw bag. She straightened up, got out of bed quickly, and jumped out of the window as quickly as possible.

When they climbed to the roof, they saw a black shadow flying past. Wanyan Mufan immediately followed the black shadow and left Tianjue Palace.

The man in black had extremely high Qinggong. He suddenly disappeared in a flash and quickly lost his trace. Wanyan Mufan couldn't help but frown, it was so fast!

Just as he was hesitating whether to continue following him, an inexplicable gust of wind suddenly came from behind him. Wanyan Mufan quickly dodged to prevent the person behind him from sneaking up on him.

"you?"

Looking back, she faced Nangong Ye's stern face. She paused slightly and turned around to look at him.

Nangong Ye nodded with a grimace and said: "Shu Nanjin has many experts around him, and his cultivation is even more powerful. I advise you, young master, not to go too deep." There was no concern in his cold tone, and he seemed to be just talking.

State a fact.

Wanyan Mufan also realized that what he said was true. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at him a few times. His mind moved and he asked calmly: "How far have you practiced martial arts?"

Nangong Ye was stunned for a moment, confused by her sudden serious look and wondering why she suddenly asked this, and replied expressionlessly: "Beginner of the Purple Level!"

Wanyan Mufan frowned, a little disbelieving. Xuanyuan Li was only at the peak of the Yellow Level, how could he be at the beginning of the Purple Level?

Facing Wanyan Mufan's obviously disbelieving look, Nangong Ye thought, "It's fine if you don't believe me, young master!"

"I believe it, so Xiao Yeye, can you teach me all the martial arts you know?" Wanyan Mufan smiled to please, like a cunning fox!

When Nangong Ye heard this, he was stunned for a while.

"You, you want to learn martial arts?"

Wanyan Mufan nodded and said nothing.

In the night, with the green pines as his company, Nangong Ye simply performed a set of sword techniques. From beginning to end, it was just one move. Nangong Ye has a slender body and a strong body. His pursuit of speed and stability are the characteristics of his sword techniques.

.Although they are just a few simple sword moves, they have a special charm when he uses them.

He sheathed his sword, turned to face Wanyan Mufan, and said awkwardly: "Young Master, do you remember this?" In order to let her get started faster, he chose the easiest one, because he knew that she had not had any mystery since she was a child.

Powerful.

Nangong Ye frowned slightly, when did he become so kind?

Wanyan Mufan cupped his fists and leaned against the tree trunk, looking at him casually with squinting eyes: "Xiao Yeye, you are too simple and not worthy of my heroic appearance. Is there anyone who is more handsome and powerful?"

One sentence made Nangong Ye stagger at his feet, and he felt like he was a donkey with good intentions.


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