There's No Witch I Can't Wash

Zhou Meng was actually also afraid, but as a bodyguard, he knew that wealth and wealth are in danger, this rare opportunity, if you miss it, you will really miss it.

And although this woman is a bit cruel, stupid, and scary, at least she can communicate and understand human speech.

He felt that he had more or less figured out that this woman's behavior was still regular, so there should be no problem to make her happy, right?

perhaps?

Noticing that the woman was looking at him with eyes like looking at some novelty toy, Zhou Meng couldn't help swallowing hard.

"You guys... go back with the goods and tell the head of the bodyguard what happened. Just say that I, Zhou Meng, have to leave the bodyguard for a while to repay the heroine for saving her life. I think he can understand it."

Thinking of the chief escort, Zhou Meng couldn't help but feel a little guilty. After all, the chief escort treated him well, and it seemed a bit disrespectful to run away like this.

Of course, he also left a way out and didn't say anything to death.

If Miaoyin can't make any progress like this, he will naturally not stay by this woman's side foolishly, and will definitely come back to be his bodyguard.

I hope that the chief escort will still be willing to take me in when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Zhou Meng stopped hesitating and drove a carriage to Miaoyin's side, and the latter also sat on it with a face of novelty.

Hey, there are people who drive the carriage for themselves, just like those young ladies.

Zhou Meng drove the carriage, and soon left the canyon,

Not long after leaving the canyon, I did enter Yangzhou, but there is still a long way to go to go to Beijing.

There was still a lot of dry food in the carriage, which was enough to support them to go directly to Shangjing without having to go to nearby cities to replenish supplies.

After driving for a while, Zhou Meng thought that he should discuss something to find out, and make some preparations for himself to join this mysterious sect or become the other party's apprentice.

Well... let's start by asking the other person's name.

"By the way, I still don't know how to call this heroine?"

There was no response from the carriage for a long time, Zhou Meng looked a little embarrassed.

"That female hero, can you reveal your name conveniently?"

"We don't know each other well, why should I tell you my name?"

"........."

Silence spread involuntarily. Although he felt that he had gotten used to Miaoyin's way of thinking, Zhou Meng still almost couldn't catch his breath.

As a master, there are always some strange hobbies, just get used to it, just get used to it.

How could it be such a simple thing to have a relationship with such a master, or to become her apprentice?

However, it doesn't matter if it's not easy or challenging, what I like most is the challenge!

A serious look appeared in his eyes, and after thinking for a while, Zhou Meng spoke again.

"Okay, it's fine if the heroine doesn't want to say it, but you can tell me, why do you want to go to the palace? Could it be the experience of the master?"

"Master's door, what teacher's door?"

If Zhou Meng can see the expression on Miaoyin's face at this moment, then he can find that the woman is smiling.

She leaned lazily on the plush cushion of the carriage, smiled and asked such a rhetorical question in a tone of bewilderment and surprise.

"Hey... I obviously heard what the heroine said before, your apprentice Zhiqiu or something."

"Ah... I have an apprentice, but there is only one apprentice, and there is no teacher."

Blinking, Miaoyin said so, she did not lie, she does not have any teachers now.

The position of suzerain of the Qingxuan Sword Sect was passed on to Zhiqiu, and he has now disassociated himself from that sect, and is completely a free man.

How... how come, there is no sect? !

There was a panic in his heart, but Zhou Meng didn't lose his composure completely. He still has other directions to work hard, such as becoming this woman's disciple!

"Although the skills of my lineage are extremely powerful, they are only suitable for women to cultivate. Fortunately, I have found a good successor, so my lineage has not been lost."

As if knowing what Zhou Meng was thinking, Miaoyin pretended to sigh.

The words "only suitable for women's cultivation" exploded in Zhou Meng's mind like a thunderbolt, almost preventing him from falling off the carriage.

Desperately driving the carriage, Zhou Meng really wanted to say that he would stop playing and let me go back.

However, he didn't dare, thinking of the ferocity of the person in the carriage behind him, Zhou Meng couldn't help but shiver slightly, and his hands driving the carriage became stronger.

Forget it, it's because I'm a little greedy.

There is no way to repay a life-saving grace. Helping the heroine drive the car and leading the way is what I should do, and helping the Xiantian drive the car, is it something you can brag about?

As for Miao Yin who was sitting in the carriage, she covered her lips lightly and forced herself to make a sound, her slightly narrowed eyes were also quite smiling.

She is not stupid at all, how could she not see what Zhou Meng was thinking.

It's just... the Qingxuan Sword Sect is very strict in accepting apprentices. Uncle, you are so old that you are not qualified until the day after tomorrow.

Moreover, I have nothing to do with Qingxuan Sword Sect now, so naturally I don't have the qualifications to accept disciples casually.

What's more... I am not a good master either.

Thinking of this, the smile on the woman's face gradually faded, she lowered her head and gently hugged her knees, her eyes were also absent-minded for a while.