When Li Qingluo saw Murong Fu sitting down, she looked at the strange woman they had brought. She seemed vaguely kind-hearted, but she didn't recognize her after a closer look, so she stopped paying attention and asked casually: "Are you the one who wants to become a disciple? Then go ahead and do it."

Go down early after praying, so as not to delay our meal."

Mu Wanqing took a step forward: "Are you Li Qingluo?"

Li Qingluo frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his attitude of calling her by her first name, and said angrily: "Yes, what? It's better to be famous than to meet in person?"

"That's good."

Mu Wanqing nodded, with a resolute and courageous look in her eyes. As soon as she raised her hand, an arrow flew out of her sleeve and went straight to the door.

"ah!"

Wang Yuyan screamed, and Li Qingluo was also shaken. At such a close distance, she never expected that the young woman in front of her would be violent at first sight. Since it was her daughter who brought her here, she subconsciously had no defense, and she was tired after a day.

He was in a state of physical and mental relaxation, so even if he dodged this arrow, it was destined to break his appearance.

At the critical moment, a chopstick flew by and knocked Xiujian aside.

Li Qingluo stood up and slapped the case, shouting angrily: "Take it down for me and drag it to the greenhouse to be fattened."

Before the ladies could react, Murong Fu appeared next to Mu Wanqing and touched her again.

"Tell me, why are you doing this?" His inner voice was not high-pitched, but it came into everyone's ears clearly. When people heard it, they felt that it made sense and wanted to see what the assassin said.

Nan Murong's title has been quietly worn.

Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mu Wanqing with a disappointed look on her face: "Why did you suddenly kill me? I wasted my trust in you before."

The women gradually gathered around, and Li Qingluo glared at her. The feeling of fear made her feet weak, and she sat down again.

But when she sat down again, the women around her saw her and felt that she was calm and under control.

She was stopped again and heard Murong Fu's voice. In this situation where her life was hanging by a thread, Mu Wanqing surprisingly felt that she was not very scared. The man beside her seemed to be vaguely protecting her and giving her

An opportunity to explain.

She rolled her eyes and said quickly: "I said before that I was a little hesitant. Naturally, I want to test the master's level. If you can't even catch an arrow from me, why would I become a master?"

"Then now that you have tried it, why don't you become a disciple?" Murong Fu spoke again.

Leaving this troublesome girl on the island is his attempt to see if the plot will advance as usual. If not, of course it would be ideal, as it would give him more time to grow and avoid facing Qiao Feng too early.

Mu Wanqing glared at him angrily.

The arrow just now was clearly shot by you!

However, she thought that after becoming a disciple, she could stay and have plenty of time to assassinate him slowly, so she made up her mind to pretend to be a disciple first.

"No, I don't dare to accept such a disciple." Li Qingluo suddenly said, "The one who missed your arrow just now was Fu'er, you should just accept him as your teacher."

"Ah!" Mu Wanqing was stunned.

"A master with such a strong martial arts skills refuses to worship me, and instead comes to worship me. Could it be that he is looking for an opportunity to continue the assassination?" Li Qingluo shouted, a cold light flashed in her eyes. She is not as easy to deceive as her daughter.

Mu Wanqing was helpless. Although she was not afraid of death, she would not deliberately seek death. Now that she was found out, she would just look for another chance.

He immediately knelt down and said, "Master, please accept me as a disciple."

System message prompts whether to accept Mu Wanqing as a disciple: Yes? No?

It seems good to have such a beautiful apprentice...

Murong Fu smiled and immediately chose "No".

Are you kidding? He didn't want to attract attention before the plot even started.

"Okay, get up." He said casually, and with a strong effort, he lifted it up.

Feeling an almost irresistible invisible force, Mu Wanqing was forced to stand up, and looked at Murong Fu with a confused expression. The martial arts of the man in front of her was obviously beyond her imagination.

"Haha, you have become my cousin's apprentice, so should you call me your master's aunt?" Wang Yuyan leaned over with a kind smile on her face.

Mu Wanqing's face turned red all of a sudden and she couldn't scream.

People say that "pink hair will turn black when cut". Is this my cousin who has suffered a loss and wants to regain her position?

While Murong Fu was thinking about it, Li Qingluo said loudly on the other side: "Okay, okay, that's the end of the matter. If you want to eat, you can stay. If you don't want to eat, leave early. I don't know where this wild girl came from, spoiling the fun."

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows. She had no father or mother, and was brought up by her "master" since she was a child. She hated people talking about her like this the most. Just as she was about to have an attack, Murong Fu pointed at the dumb point first.

"You wait for me downstairs first, don't run around." As he said, other acupoints were unlocked, allowing him to resume action.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Mu Wanqing was so angry that she rushed downstairs.

Murong Fu stayed, and during dinner, he coaxed his aunt and cousins ​​with insinuations for a long time.

…

On the edge of the cliff, an arm was wrapped around Mu Wanqing's back, leading him to jump down. As he performed the Qing Kung Fu, his falling speed immediately slowed down. He stepped lightly on the protruding rocks on the cliff wall, jumping back and forth and falling continuously.

The strong wind blew against her face, and Mu Wanqing's eyes widened, filled with disbelief. She had climbed this cliff for several hours when she came here, and she naturally understood the danger involved. However, looking at the opponent's posture, it seemed as if he was walking on flat ground...

Snap, his feet landed on the boat, his arms relaxed, and Mu Wanqing put them down.

After a while, the boat started and headed towards the outer shore.

It took a long time for Mu Wanqing to calm down her racing heart, and she looked at Murong Fu who was driving the boat in front of her with a complicated expression: "Where are you taking me?"

"Of course it's on the shore of Taihu Lake. Why, do you still want to go back to Shenhe Island with me?" Murong Fu didn't look back. His hands were full of energy and he kept hitting the water, rowing and practicing.

"Bah, who wants to go back with you?"

Mu Wanqing spat, and the boat returned to calm.

"You...are you letting me go?"

"After you leave, don't come back to assassinate me. You won't succeed."

Mu Wanqing said: "If it weren't for you, I would have succeeded."

"Li Qingluo is my aunt, and Wang Yuyan is my cousin. Do you think I will let you succeed?" Murong Fu replied calmly.

Mu Wanqing calmed down her anger: "Then if you let me go, why not just kill me? I will definitely kill your aunt."

When the boat stopped, Murong Fu turned around and looked at her, approaching her step by step.

Mu Wanqing's heart tightened, and she held the hilt of the sword with her right hand. At the same time, an inexplicable disappointment surged out of her heart, and she suddenly felt that her life seemed to be getting darker.

"Silly girl, you want to take revenge, but you have found the wrong person."

After hearing Murong Fu's words, she was immediately startled, her eyes came to life again, and she curled up her mouth: "Humph! How did you know that I found the wrong person? She was the one who caused my master to live a lonely life. The name Li Qingluo, master often

I recite it and wash my face with tears every day, how could I hear it wrong?"

Murong Fu shook his head slightly: "You only know one, but not the other. Let me ask you, is there a man around my aunt? She has been single for more than ten years, with only one woman by her side. Since your master misses that heartless man so much,

Why don't you go look for him? Will my aunt stop you?"

"Huh?"

Mu Wanqing lowered her head and thought about it, and realized that what the other party said made sense. When she raised her head again, her eyes were full of doubts: "Then why does Master have to recite the name Li Qingluo and hate it all day long?"

"Because she doesn't dare to find the real person who is hindering her, so she can only take it out on others."

"Who is it?" Mu Wanqing asked nervously.

Murong Fu took a deep breath and looked in the direction of Dali: "Do you know Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan? He is romantic by nature and has many love debts. He is the one who wants to betray your teacher. And the reason why your teacher did not go to find him is,

Because of his wife, Dao Baifeng, she has a noble status and is the daughter of the chief of the Baiyi tribe. Her tribe is powerful in Dali, and the tribe's rules are not like the Han people who can take concubines, only one husband and one wife are allowed. In order to

The country is stable, so Duan Zhengchun has no choice but to bear the pain and keep your teacher out."

After hearing this, Mu Wanqing immediately cursed: "Humph, what kind of man is this Duan Zhengchun? He didn't marry me at the beginning but he flirted with my master and made her miserable now. I'm going to kill Dao Baifeng right now." Turning around.

Look, Shang was on the lake and stamped his feet, "Hurry up and start the boat."

"Reckless girl, you'd better ask your master to confirm. After all, this is just my guess."

Take the opportunity to delay her time, and Duan Yu will run away from home soon.

The ship set off again and reached the shore before it became completely dark.

"Here, your veil."

Looking at the veil handed to her, Mu Wanqing did not take it, but instead looked at the lake: "I don't want it anymore. Whether you keep it or throw it away, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Murong Fu smiled, "Then I'll throw it away."

He held the corner in his hand and threw it out of the boat. However, the veil was so gentle that it was blown by the wind and fell back into the boat again. Mu Wanqing reached out to catch it.

Seeing the other party looking at him angrily, he immediately spread his hands and said, "You said you can do whatever you want."

Mu Wanqing's chest rose and fell, and she took a deep breath to calm herself down: "Do you know why I wear a veil?"

Is it coming?

Murong Fu had a headache and said: "It's normal for girls to wear veils. After all, there are many prostitutes in this world. Okay, it's getting late. You should leave quickly. It's not too far from Gusu City.

Be tight, and you can still catch up with Sutou."

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath again and said: "When I put on the veil, Master made me swear an oath. The first man who sees my appearance will either kill him or..."

"Then you should kill me." Murong Fu interrupted.
To be continued...