[Comprehensive martial arts] Qin Xiu Muke

There is no time for Mu Ke to doubt his life any more, because Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou have already dressed up as substitutes.

The road to the south of the Yangtze River is far away, and Huafu's birthday is approaching, so there is no time to delay.

The weather in Fucheng today is very good, the sky is clear and white clouds are floating, it is also a good day to see off.

After saying goodbye to everyone, the two of them got into the carriage. Mu Ke watched the carriage drift away and disappeared on the wide long road before looking away.

Although such a parting was not sentimental, Mu Ke was still unavoidable in loss and loneliness.

However, it is not only Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou who are about to leave, but also Wuhua.

He couldn't stay in the Central Plains anymore, and if he stayed, he would face the pursuit of the entire martial arts world.

When Wuhua walked from the backyard leading a red horse, he was still dressed as a monk in white clothes and plain clothes, but when he saw Mu Ke again, he had already stopped doing Buddhist rituals.

"Are you leaving too?"

Mu Ke said slightly sadly.

"Don't be sad, there will always be a chance to see you again."

The monk reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, his downcast eyes were full of tenderness.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the desert."

"Then can I go and play with you when I'm free?"

The monk laughed, and said: "No", and then said under Mu Ke's disappointed gaze: "But I can come to the Central Plains to find you."

Only in this way can the sadness in the girl's heart be erased.

"Then you still have to make me a cake!"

"it is good."

"promised!"

"Well, we have an appointment."

Immediately, the monk got on his horse and left in the world of mortals.

Mu Ke took a deep breath, and then planned to walk into the hall, but as soon as she turned around, she saw someone lazily leaning against the door, and she didn't know how long Chu had been watching her here as the door god.

Mu Ke froze, and those memories that she deliberately forgot in her mind surged out again.

She didn't speak, and she still had a calm expression on her face, but when she passed by Wang Lianhua, the cold fragrance from the other party's body immediately made Mu Ke's heart start beating wildly again.

[It's really terrible!Heart, heart, can you stop being so disappointing! ]

Gritting her teeth against such a self in her heart, Mu Ke quickened her pace a little, and almost fled in despair.

But at this moment, the voice of the person behind him came into his ears clearly with a smile.

"The stinky girl just turns a blind eye to me, won't her conscience hurt?"

There was a pause in the footsteps, without looking, Mu Ke knew what Wang Lianhua's expression was like at the moment.

When he laughed, the corners of his lips always had a bit of unruly wantonness, and the gleam in his peach blossom eyes was as brilliant as falling into the stars.

"Ah, Yuan, so it's you... I didn't see clearly just now."

With a forced smile, she slowly turned around.

The lies in her mouth were immediately exposed, but Wang Lianhua didn't intend to argue with her, and said with a smile: "Have you had breakfast?"

Mu Ke honestly shook his head.

"Go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

When a hangover wakes up, it will definitely not feel good in the stomach. Wang Lianhua remembered this, and borrowed the kitchen of the store early in the morning to cook some light food for her.

Young Master Qianmian's "Thousand Faces" refers not only to Wang Lianhua's superb disguise technique, but also to the miscellaneous things he has learned, each of which can be unique.

If it hadn't been for Peanut earlier, with Wang Lianhua Zhuyu in front of him, he would definitely not have been able to get the title of Seven Wonderful Monks.

……

Seeing Mu Ke overjoyed at the pastries made by Wuhua yesterday, Wang Lianhua secretly said in her heart that a little girl has never seen the world, so she immediately thought of showing her hand in front of Mu Ke.

When Mu Ke followed him into the room anxiously along the way, all he saw were a few dishes of side dishes and a bowl of hot porridge.

There was still a little vegetable powder in the porridge, and it was fragrant in the mouth. After eating a bowl, Mu Ke's stomach felt much better immediately.

This breakfast is more delicious than Zhi store's craftsmanship. I don't know how much it is.

"Did you do it?" Mu Ke asked hesitantly.

"Yes, is it delicious?" Sitting opposite the girl, Wang Lianhua looked at her with one hand resting on her chin, her brows and eyes became more and more gentle.

Mu Ke nodded absent-mindedly in response.

After experiencing yesterday's hug and kiss, she no longer knew how to face Wang Lianhua.

This was a very strange emotion, she was afraid that Wang Lianhua would bring up what happened yesterday, and every time she thought of this, her heart would always beat wildly to the point of jumping out of her throat.

but……

One morning passed, and the person opposite didn't mention it, Mu Ke felt lost instead.

The moment she was distracted, Wang Lianhua's voice rang in her ears again.

"Do you want me to cook it for you every day in the future?"

The girl blinked blankly, then hesitated and said, "Is that okay?"

Unexpectedly, the moment the words fell, Wang Lianhua suddenly raised her lips, and a sly smile spread across his face.

"Yes, but there is a premise. Marry me and be my wife."

Such words were like a thunderbolt, instantly turning Mu Ke's people on their backs.

"What, what!" When she came back to her senses, Mu Ke's astonished face was already blushing.

"What are you kidding..." The voice faded, and at the end she lowered her head, leaving only a pair of red ears exposed.

But at this time, Wang Lianhua had already come from the opposite side and sat beside her.

"I'm not joking, Mu Ke, I'm happy with you."

His voice came from beside his ear, deep and serious with undeniable seriousness.

Mu Ke was startled, looked up, and the first thing he saw was Wang Lianhua's deep eyes.

The lingering love spread in his eyes, which softened his slightly sharp facial features.

Mu Ke pursed her lips tightly, her heart turned a thousand times.

The heart was still beating at an unbelievable speed, and joy as sticky as honey spread from the bottom of my heart.

In terms of sex between men and women, although Mu Ke only has a half-knowledge, she understands what it feels like to like the word two.

Just like she would be happy seeing Sister Hua and Master Jun online, and wants to be with them all the time.

If it wasn't for the honesty of her heart, she would never have realized that she had feelings for Wang Lianhua.

It was a more intense emotion, which made Mu Ke distracted from time to time, and when he thought of his hugs and kisses, he would be distracted and fascinated.

but……

"Do you want to have a relationship with me?" Mu Ke hesitated and said, with a little struggle in his watery eyes.

"Love?" Although the word is a little strange, it is not difficult to understand literally.After a little thought, Wang Lianhua said firmly, "You can also say that, but I want more than this."

"More...?" The girl looked at him blankly. As soon as she met his gentle eyes, she would turn her head away uncomfortably, but after a while, she couldn't help but use the words Sneaking a peek from the corner of the eye.

As if amused by her cute appearance, Wang Lianhua was full of joy.

You see, girl Huaichun, isn't that the case?

"Muke, what I want is to be with you forever, I will protect your smile, and my embrace will be your exclusive."

In the end, his voice became more and more gentle, mixed with sighs, it came into the girl's ears clearly.

"Muke, I want to have you."

……

As his words fell, Mu Ke's heart became more and more hot, as if a warm current flowed into it, and then flowed to all limbs.

This is a very wonderful feeling, as if the wandering these days is just a nightmare. After waking up, Wang Lianhua's tenderness and full authority wrap her up, and finally give her the endless pursuit, but she is still hopeless. And a sense of stability.

Just a moment after she was stunned, Wang Lianhua's voice sounded again.

"Okay, I'll count to three for you to consider. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your tacit agreement!" Afterwards, Wang Lianhua quickly counted to three without giving Mu Ke time to react.

In the next second, Wang Lianhua took her into her arms.

"Wait, you're cheating!"

What responded to Mu Ke was the weak vibration of Wang Lianhua's chest when she chuckled.

"Silly girl, you obviously like me, do you really intend to refuse?"

Mu Ke, who was able to attack with just one sentence, was almost defeated. Being held in his arms like this, Mu Ke didn't know where to put his stiff hands, but he still said with a lack of confidence: "Who, who likes you? Love maniac?"

"Hey, don't you like me?"

Immediately, Wang Lianhua pretended to be pitiful and said: "If you don't like me, wouldn't I die alone, that would be too pitiful."

After being played by him like this, Mu Ke's nervousness eased a bit, and the body leaning against his arms felt a lot more at ease.

"Not anymore, I still like a little bit..."

"How much is a little bit?"

"A drop is a drop!"

"Then will this little bit make you want to kiss me?"

Mu Ke was startled, and then Wang Lianhua's palm had already landed on her cheek. When she looked up, the first thing she saw was the uncontrollable love in the man's deep eyes.

"Excuse me, can I kiss my love now?"

When the sun was setting, the monk in white was riding a horse and galloping along the official road. Now Wuhua has passed two cities, no matter how much he looks back, Fucheng is no longer visible.

At the end of the official road, a swordsman in gold robes was slowly approaching him.

The swordsman wore a bamboo hat and held an unsheathed black-red iron sword. Seeing that he was not going to avoid the horse, Wu Hua had no choice but to tighten the reins, forcing the horse under him to stop.

The swordsman never stopped for half a step, and walked step by step with the setting sun behind his back.

Wu Hua had seen this strange person before, and when he was looking for the identity of the person in front of him in his memory, that person happened to pass him by.

In the next second, blood spattered, and the angle of view suddenly flipped.

With a thud, the monk's head rolled down into the dust.

He didn't feel the severe pain, and he didn't see how the man made the move. The last image reflected in Huahua's eyes was only the blood-stained sunset.

Unable to support himself, the monk's body fell from the horse. The red horse let out a cry, and galloped towards the forest area beside it, before disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Certain gold fell out of the monk's white clothes, engraved with the words "Kaiyuan Tongbao".

The swordsman bent down to pick up the gold, and after watching it for a long while, he looked up at the Cangxia in the sky.

At the same time, his terrifying dead gray eyes finally emerged from under the bamboo hat.

"One thousand seven hundred and ninety six."

His ugly voice escaped hoarsely from his throat.