Chapter 165 Harem Restless

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"Although your sunflower collection is powerful, it may not be able to match Zhang Sanfeng's century-old cultivation." Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully.

Dongfang Muxue was rarely angry, but instead nodded: "Zhang Sanfeng founded the sect under the name of a Shaolin traitor. For decades, all the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes have been blocked by him with one punch and one sword. How difficult is it? According to legend, Zhang Sanfeng The pure Yang Wuji Gong has been practiced to the realm of dense purple energy, and the Taijiquan sword is unparalleled in the world, if he has the opportunity, I really want to experience it."

"The essence of your martial arts lies in a quick word, but Zhang Sanfeng is the best at using static braking and slow fighting fast. If you really fight, I don't like you." Song Qingshu shook his head.

"I haven't been beaten, who knows." Dongfang Muxue didn't argue, looked at Song Qingshu's chest and frowned, "The clothes are almost dry, you put them on first."

"You can throw it over here for me, it's not convenient for me to come here." Seeing Dongfang Muxue clutching the satin wrapped around her body with both hands, her snow-white and delicate collarbones were revealed, and her two slender legs were looming, Song Qingshu suddenly felt the heart of mischief. .

Dongfang Muxue didn't realize that Song Qingshu wanted to see if the satin on her body would slip off when she let go of her clothes. With the right hand still holding the silk and satin on his body, he pushed the left hand, and the clothes hanging on the rack were sent to Song Qingshu with a gentle force, "Turn around, I want to put on clothes."

"Oh~" Song Qingshu turned around in disappointment, picked up the clothes and put them on her body.

"Hmph, speaking of which, I haven't settled with you yet." Dongfang Muxue's voice came from behind.

"What account do you have with me?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "If it wasn't for me this time, you might be doomed."

"Turn around," Dongfang Muxue said angrily after finishing her clothes, "If it wasn't for you, how could I have duel with Feng Qingyang? As a result, I was injured by his innate sword qi, and my strength was greatly damaged, otherwise Zhang Wuji would have no choice. The ability sneaked up on me!"

"Feng Qingyang asked you to duel, what's my business?" Song Qingshu said with a guilty conscience.

"Dare to act but dare not be, just like you, you dare to speak madly and want to be my man?" Dongfang Muxue smiled disdainfully, "Don't think that I don't know about the relationship between you and that little widow in the Yuan family. ."

"How come you know everything." Song Qingshu was suddenly depressed. How did he know that when Dongfang Muxue left the capital, he was played by Tiáo, and after returning to Heimuya, he couldn't hold his breath, so he sent his subordinates to secretly inquire about Song Qingshu's information. The Sword Sect is also the focus of the Sun Moon Sect. Song Qingshu accompanied Xia Qingqing to Huashan to find Feng Qingyang, how could he hide it?

"Look at your plan to bring that little widow into the room," Dongfang Muxue suddenly asked curiously, "I killed her husband, if it were... you really became my man, what would you do with us? Relationship?"

"Uh," Song Qingshu was really stumped now, "I don't know..."

"I don't know?" Dongfang Muxue laughed angrily, "You dare to open a harem without thinking about anything?"

"What do you want to do? Let's take it first." Song Qingshu said directly as soon as he got angry.

"Okay, bold! This is like a manly man." Hearing his words, Dongfang Muxue laughed, but her smile disappeared quickly, "What's the matter with you and Concubine Mi of Kangxi? "

Song Qing wrote embarrassedly: "I lied to you that night. That woman was not Concubine Mi, but... Xia Qingqing."

"That little widow?" Dongfang Muxue was stunned and glanced at him in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be deceived that day... But that woman's husband just died, and she was in bed with you... nonsense, really Not a good woman, just have fun, don't get yourself into it."

Song Qingshu knew that she had misunderstood, but it was inconvenient to explain, so she had to laugh twice to answer.

"I'll go check the surrounding situation first." Dongfang Muxue stared at his wet trousers before leaving.

Song Qingshu knew that she was taking the opportunity to dry her pants, her face flushed, and she smiled shyly.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Dongfang Muxue flew back leisurely. Song Qingshu had already put on his clothes and trousers. In order to distract his embarrassment, he hurriedly asked, "How is it, is there a way out of the valley?"

Dongfang Muxue found a smooth stone, sat down cross-legged, and replied slowly: "This place seems to be a fractured canyon, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, fortunately, it's not too high, tomorrow I'll get better and fly out with light energy. It shouldn't be a problem."

"Have you found any martial arts secrets or treasures?" Song Qingshu asked with bright eyes.

"Why are you asking this?" Dongfang Muxue was obviously taken aback.

"Didn't we fall off the cliff and not die? According to ancient legends, the bottom of the cliff is often the burial place of some seniors. Don't they leave secrets for future generations before they die?" Song Qingshu said as a matter of course.

Dongfang Muxue kept staring at him with a strange look: "Are you serious?"

Before Song Qingshu could answer, she was speechless: "I don't know what you're thinking about all day long. First of all, we were flying with Yujian for a while, and this place is no longer at the bottom of the cliff. Second, even if there are some martial arts seniors who died there Here, the martial arts secrets he left behind are not in my eyes. In the end," Dongfang Muxue calmed down his rapid breathing, "If I were going to die here, I would never leave the sunflower collection. , even if you want to keep it, you will only keep a fake cheat book, so that the so-called destined people can become crazy

Die, come down and be buried with me. "

Song Qingshu felt chills behind her back, and subconsciously took a step back and moved away from her: "You're so black and carbonized..."

"Thank you for the compliment." Dongfang Muxue raised her eyebrows proudly as if she had heard the best praise. Of course, if she knew the connotation of charcoal fungus in later generations, she would probably be so angry that she would tear up Song Qingshu on the spot.

"Let's talk about your injury." Song Qingshu wisely stopped talking about this topic.

"Zhang Wuji is worthy of being the leader of the Ming sect. His martial arts are really high. Even if I'm not injured, it will not be easy to beat him." Dongfang Muxue checked the situation in his body, and said solemnly, "Before, I forcibly suppressed Feng Qingyang's innate sword. Qi, this time he almost smashed the whole body of infuriating energy, and I no longer have the energy to suppress the previous injury, the injury is getting worse, I am afraid that within ten years, I will not be able to recover."

"Ten years?" Song Qingshu exclaimed, if the wind spreads out, with the grudges that Dongfang Invincible has forged for decades, she is afraid that she will die within a year at the hands of successive vengeful people, and she can't help saying angrily, "Zhang Wuji Damn it, why did it suddenly appear in the Blackwood Cliff?"

"The Ming Cult and the Sun Moon God Cult belong to the same origin. I can probably guess his purpose." Dongfang Muxue said slowly.

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