Li Quan looked around, but there was no one in the small main hall.While thinking about looking elsewhere, a cold voice came from the back room:

"Is it Wanqing?"

Following the sound, a man wrapped in a white robe came out.

White clothes with a white cloak, and a white veil, and a white gauze cap on the cloak, except for the hands and eyes exposed, every other inch of skin is tightly hidden.

But judging from the tone of the other party's voice and the small white hands exposed outside, it can be judged that it is a woman.It's just that this woman is too cold, so cold that people dare not get close to her, it's a hundred times colder than Wan Qing beside her!

Li Quan didn't say anything, but stood aside honestly.When Mu Wanqing saw this person appear, she immediately bowed and knelt down:

"Disciples send greetings to Master."

"Master? This is Wan Qing's master?" Li Quan was a little startled, but he was right on second thought, only such a cold master can teach such a cold disciple.I just don't know if this master falls in love with a man, will he become as tender as his apprentice?

Li Quan was still thinking wildly, but suddenly shuddered, because the master had already cast his eyes on him.

Just being stared at by the other party feels like falling into an ice cave!

"Wan Qing! Who is this person?"

Although Mu Wanqing had already made sufficient preparations, she was still a little nervous when facing her master, and replied hesitantly:

"he is……"

The other party didn't intend to let Mu Wanqing finish her sentence, her eyes moved up and down on Li Quan, and she spoke again:

"Why are you holding the quilt? What are you hiding? Let me put it down!"

Chapter 102: There is a law to cure

Put down the quilt?

In Li Quan's mind, the scene where his tent was exposed in front of the master to show off his power, and then the master would treat him as a prostitute~ the stick would be chopped into pieces, and the journey through the journey would end.

Li Quan stepped back instinctively, hugged the quilt tightly in his arms, and wanted to explain: "This..."

Just about to speak.

A gust of cold wind rolled up the sand and stones on the ground, and then a gust of air surged in, and the surging vigor directly pressed Li Quan firmly against the loess wall.And there was a painful "hissing" sound from the quilt in his hand!

Li Quan frowned. He had already noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't react.

The bedding was torn and the batting was scattered.

After a heavy snowfall, Li Quan's tent was exposed without any cover.

"shameless!"

"Master, no!"

A shout was accompanied by an exclamation.

Before Li Quan lost his mind, he was thrown to the ground, and the back of his head hit the stone wall heavily, feeling dizzy.But when he came back to his senses, a willow-leaf rapier was placed around his neck!

Cold sweat rolled out like beans, which made Li Quan wake up instantly. He glanced at the place half a meter away from him, where he was standing just now, and he was surprised that there was a hole two fingers wide. hole drilled into the house.

This time the cold sweat came on even more violently, Li Quan felt his back was soaked, if it wasn't for Wan Qing's pounce, he would have been as cold as the earthen wall.

The willow leaf sword clamped on the neck did not feel much pain, but Li Quan's most proud skin was cut open without his knowledge.Because the wound was too thin, no blood even flowed out, but the more it was like this, the more frightening Master Li Quan felt.

Mu Wanqing stood in front of Li Quan recklessly, reached out her hand and pushed away Master's rapier: "Master, don't want it!"

Under the cover of the white robe, the star-like eyes became a little deeper, suppressing his anger:

"You mean man! Murong Xue dares to be so vile in front of me! Wan Qing, no matter who he is, I will only give you a chance to tell me why you don't kill him!"

Mu Wanqing knew that her master was really angry, if she saw a man so ugly at first glance, it would be the same.She has never dared to tell the master that she has a sweetheart, because she knows that the master will never allow her man to have other women.

But ever since she chose to come here, Mu Wanqing was ready to fight it out!She looked back at Li Quan who was at a loss, her eyes were extremely firm:

"Master, he is the man the disciple entrusts his whole life to."

"What did you say?" Murong Xue's words finally had an emotion of horror, and the Willow Leaf Sword in her hand trembled slightly with the change of her mood.

"He is Wanqing's man."

"Say it again!" At this moment, the iceberg-like woman smelled like flames, and the long sword in her hand was suddenly placed on Mu Wanqing's neck, as if her apprentice would stab her with a sword if she dared to speak nonsense again. die.

Mu Wanqing won't back down, and her words are firm: "Master, it doesn't matter how many times you want me to say it. Li Lang and I have made a private decision for life."

With a crisp "snap", Murong Xue retracted her sword, and slapped Mu Wanqing's face heavily, "Nonsense!"

Li Quan was furious when his darling was beaten, he didn't care whose master this woman was, he stood up and pulled Mu Wanqing behind him.

Li Quan knew that he was no match for him, but he couldn't beat him, could he scold him?shouted angrily:

"Crazy woman! What's wrong with you? Dare to hit my woman?"

"Looking for death!" Murong Xue raised her sword again, and the willow leaf sword rested lightly on Li Quan's chin, seemingly without feeling it, but as long as her own goatee touched lightly on the blade, the beard would be broken!

What a sword that blows hair and cuts hair!

Li Quan was secretly startled, not daring to move.But what was even more shocking was that when the willow leaf sword was retracted again, Li Quan's inch-long beard seemed to be stuck to the sword and was pulled away, feeling that the beard did not belong to him at all.

Murong Xue gently twisted a bunch of beards on the sword with two fingers, and only pinched one of them, but all the beards were still stuck together and did not fall apart.

Li Quan came back to his senses and touched his chin. There was no bleeding, but there seemed to be a slight depression on his chin.

Li Quan suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face turned pale.It seems to feel that the woman in front of her is looking at herself with a wicked smile under the veil.

Murong Xue's fingers trembled, and her tightly knit beard fell down: "You said that if I pick off your flesh with a sword like this, will you feel pain? Or will it hurt?"

"Li Lang contradicted Master because he cared about me. Please don't embarrass him anymore."

"Shut up! You don't have the right to speak now. The teacher asked you to go out and act alone twice, and you caused me two big troubles. It's good now, and you even brought a man back inside, cleaned up a Nasty man, I will settle accounts with you again!"

"Master, you misunderstood Li Lang. Li Lang is not such a person. He was affected by the evil power of Meizong, so he couldn't lift it for a long time. There is no other way for this disciple to come back to see Master. Please save Li Lang Let's go!" Mu Wanqing knelt on the ground covering her face, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Oh? According to what you said, if you can think of a way, you won't come back, and you still want to hide it from me?" Murong Xueyou rolled her eyes under Li Quan, and sneered, "Besides, if a man who is clean and self-conscious, how can he be flattered by the sect?" Taking advantage of his evil skills? This only shows that he is not a decent man."

Li Quan was upset seeing his lover humiliating for him, gritted his teeth and pulled Mu Wanqing up: "Wanqing, let's go. I can't afford your master's kindness. At worst, I'll give you a stick!"

Li Quan was about to go out when he suddenly felt something stabbing him lightly behind him!

Can't move!

Li Quan couldn't see the situation behind him, only heard Murong Xue's cold voice: "Come with me."

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