"I kill you!"

Mu Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her hand and held an arrow in her sleeve, which was gently caught by the man in front of her.

Looking at the sleeve arrow between his fingers, Murong Fu shook his head and sighed: "It seems you can't kill me yet. Go back and practice hard. Girl, I'll wait for the day when you kill me."

"You..." The girl stamped her feet angrily, tears streaming down her face. She quickly wiped them away as if they had never flowed before: "Why don't you listen to what I have to say? Why can't you be nice to me? You

If you treat me better, I...I can marry you as promised..."

"No, no, no, your oath is too ridiculous to count. What if the first person who saw your appearance was your biological brother, or an ugly monster who forced you to look at you? How could you also

Do you want to abide by your oath?" Murong Fu was shocked and quickly gave examples to try to dispel her idea.

Mu Wanqing's face darkened, and her voice was low and weak: "If this is really the case, then I can only accept my fate. God arranges everything for people. If He wants to treat me like this, there is no way He can do it. It's all fate."

"..." There was silence for a while, not knowing how to answer the question.

Mu Wanqing raised her head and smiled: "But fortunately you were the first person to see my appearance. It seems that God is not so cruel to me. By the way, what is your name? I don't know your name yet."

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"I don't think I agreed to marry you." Murong Fu had a headache and continued to refuse.

The girl's snow-like eyes turned red instantly: "Do I hate you so much..."

"..." The girl in front of him looked at him stubbornly, her pale face becoming more and more haggard under the moonlight, and the sadness in her eyes made people unable to bear to hurt her again.

Murong Fu sighed: "My cousin and I have been engaged since childhood. If you want to marry me, you have to be a child. Are you willing to do so?" In desperation, he could only use the unused engagement to ward off the arrow.

"I'm going to kill her."

As soon as Mu Wanqing opened her mouth, she was hit with a brain breakdown. She heard laughter and curses: "You are such a wild girl. You speak without thinking. You have to think about what you want to say in the future. You also have arrows in your sleeves. Don't hurt people easily.

Saying hello can easily lead to death."

Mu Wanqing, who was still a little angry at the moment of being beaten, smiled at the corner of her eyes after hearing what the other person said: "Then...you...I..."

Raising his hand, Murong Fu interrupted his thoughts: "Go back to your master and think about it carefully, so as not to regret it later. Think clearly, you can't fight back when bullied by my cousin, you must be careful! Or you can just practice martial arts well first.

, if you regret it one day, come and kill me, so you don’t have to abide by your oath. By the way, ask about your master Duan Zhengchun, and your own life experience. Maybe you really have a half-brother."

"Giggle." Mu Wanqing smiled, "Your cousin, I think she is silly and easy to trick. She doesn't know martial arts, so she is not as scary as you say."

"You don't understand. She just hasn't had any contact with outsiders and has a simple mind. Once she sees many people and things, she will become very scary when you think about her mother." Murong Fu continued to scare her.

Mu Wanqing laughed for a while, then put away her smile, her voice a little lonely: "I'm about to leave, are you still unwilling to tell me your name?"

Murong Fu sighed softly and took out a token from his arms. This was a token he had condensed using his sect points, and handed it over.

The jade token is smooth and translucent, with the word "Murong" engraved on it. It has a gold background and a silver edge, and a big "nan" character on the back. It is powerful and powerful, as if there is a martial arts artistic conception condensed on it.

"This is my leader's token. It can be used to attack or defend once, but it is generally not used. Those who are not as good as me in martial arts will probably sell me a favor after seeing this token. Those who are stronger than me will probably not be embarrassed.

As for you, hold it for self-defense."

Mu Wanqing took it and watched it repeatedly: "Murong...Nan...Nan...Murong." She raised her head in surprise, "Are you Nan Murong - Murong Fu?"

"That's right, okay, don't be so loud. It's quiet at night and it won't be good if it attracts strangers." Murong Fu waved his hand.

Mu Wanqing's face turned red, and she put the token away. When she raised her head again, there was a hint of stubbornness on her face. She took a step forward, stuffed the veil in her hand into the other person's arms, and then jumped to the shore: "This girl

Keep your word, don't take it if you don't want it, throw it away if you want, but don't throw it in front of me. But next time we meet, if there is no veil, I will really kill you."

The girl waved her hand and disappeared into the night.

I took out the veil from my arms and rubbed it with my fingers. It felt astringent, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance lingering in my nose...

Murong Fu sighed, moved his hands, and put it into his personal space.
Chapter completed!