"Although your Sunflower Manual is powerful, it may not be able to defeat Zhang SanFeng's hundred years of cultivation." Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully.
Dongfang Muxue was rarely angry. Instead, she nodded. "Zhang SanFeng used the name of a Shaolin traitor to establish his own sect. Over the past few decades, all the grievances in Jianghu have been blocked by his fists and swords. How difficult is that? It is said that Zhang SanFeng's Pure Yang Limitless Skill has already reached the realm of enshrouding purple aura. His Taiji Sword is even more unparalleled. If there is a chance in the future, I would really like to experience it for myself. "
"The essence of your martial arts lies in speed. Zhang SanFeng, on the other hand, is most proficient in using stillness to counter speed. If we really fight, I don't think you can win." Song Qingshu shook his head.
"Who knows if we haven't fought." Dongfang Muxue did not argue. She looked at Song Qingshu's chest and frowned. "Your clothes are almost dry. Put them on first."
"Help me toss them over. It's not convenient for me to come over." Dongfang Muxue's hands were tightly gripping the satin wrapped around her body, revealing her snow-white and exquisite collarbone. Her slender and slender calves were faintly discernible. Song Qingshu suddenly had a mischievous thought.
Dongfang Muxue did not realize that Song Qingshu wanted to see if the satin on her body would slip when she loosened her grip on the clothes. If he knew, he would probably use an embroidery needle to greet her. Her right hand was still gripping the satin on her body. With a push of her left hand, the clothes on the drying rack were sent gently into Song Qingshu's hands. "Turn around. I want to put on my clothes."
"Oh." Song Qingshu turned around in disappointment. He picked up the clothes and put them on.
"Hmph, speaking of which, I haven't settled the score with you yet." Dongfang Muxue's voice came from behind.
"What score do you have with me?" Song Qingshu was stunned. "If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to escape."
"Turn around." Dongfang Muxue straightened her clothes and said angrily, "If it wasn't for you, why would I fight with Feng Qingyang? As a result, I was injured by his Innate Sword Qi and my strength was greatly reduced. Otherwise, how could Zhang Wuji have the ability to sneak up on me? "
"Feng Qingyang challenged you to a duel, what does that have to do with me?" Song Qingshu spoke with a guilty conscience.
"You dare to do it but don't dare to admit it. Someone like you still dares to spout such arrogant words. You want to be my man?" Dongfang Muxue smiled disdainfully. "Don't think that I don't know what happened between you and that little widow of the Yuan Family."
"How do you know everything?" Song Qingshu suddenly felt depressed. How could he know that Dongfang Muxue had been teased when she left the capital? When she returned to Blackwood Cliff, she couldn't take it lying down and sent her subordinates to secretly gather information about Song Qingshu. The Sun Moon Sect had tens of thousands of disciples, and the Five Mountain Sword Sect was the main focus of the Sun Moon Sect. How could the fact that Song Qingshu accompanied Xia Qingqing to Mount Hua to look for Feng Qingyang be kept a secret?
"I see that you have plans to marry that little widow." Dongfang Muxue suddenly asked curiously, "I killed her husband. If one day … you really become my man, how do you plan to deal with our relationship?"
"Uh, Chapter 165: Unsettled Harem
This time, Song Qingshu was really stumped. "I don't know …"
"You don't know?" Dongfang Muxue was so angry that she laughed. "You haven't thought about anything and you dare to have a harem?"
"Why think so much? Marry her first. "Song Qingshu's temper flared up and he said directly.
"Good, you have guts! That's how a real man should be. " Hearing his words, Dongfang Muxue laughed instead, but her smile quickly disappeared. "What's going on with you and Kangxi's Mi Fei?"
Song Qingshu looked embarrassed. "I lied to you that night. That woman wasn't Mi Fei, but … Xia Qingqing."
"That little widow?" Dongfang Muxue was stunned and looked at him in surprise. "I didn't expect to be tricked by you that day … But that woman's husband had just died, and she was already in bed with you … fooling around. She's really not a good woman. Just play around, don't get yourself involved."
Song Qingshu knew that she had misunderstood, but it wasn't convenient for him to explain, so he could only laugh dryly.
"I'll go check out the surroundings first." Dongfang Muxue glanced at his wet pants before she left.
Song Qingshu knew that she was taking the opportunity to let him dry his pants. He blushed and smiled embarrassedly.
Dongfang Muxue estimated that it was about time, so she flew back leisurely. Song Qingshu had already put on his clothes. To distract himself from the awkwardness, he quickly asked, "How is it? Is there a way out of the valley?"
Dongfang Muxue found a smooth rock and sat down cross-legged. She answered slowly, "This seems to be a broken valley, and there are cliffs all around. Fortunately, they aren't too high. When my injuries get better tomorrow, I should be able to fly out with my Qinggong."
"Did you find any martial arts manuals or treasures?" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up.
"Why are you asking this?" Dongfang Muxue was obviously surprised.
"Didn't we fall off the cliff and survive? According to ancient legends, the bottom of the cliff is often the burial place of some senior experts. Don't they leave behind secret manuals for the fated ones to find before they die?" Song Qingshu said matter-of-factly.
Dongfang Muxue stared at him with a strange look. "Are you serious?"
Before Song Qingshu could answer, she was already speechless. "I don't even know what's going on in your head. First of all, we were flying on our swords for a period of time, and this is no longer the bottom of the cliff. Secondly, even if some martial arts senior really died here, the martial arts manuals he left behind are nothing to me. Lastly," Dongfang Muxue calmed her rapid breathing. "If I were to die here, I would definitely not leave behind the Sunflower Manual. Even if I did, I would only leave behind a fake manual so that the fated one would die from cultivation deviation and come down to be buried with me."
Song Qingshu felt a chill down his spine. He subconsciously took a step back and distanced himself from her. "You're already so black that you've turned into carbon …"
"Thank you for the compliment." Dongfang Muxue felt as if she had heard something.
Of course, if she knew about the meaning of carbon ear wood in the future, she would probably be so angry that she would tear Song Qingshu apart on the spot.
"Let's talk about your injuries." Song Qingshu wisely decided not to continue this topic.
"Zhang Wuji is indeed the Sect Leader of the Ming Dynasty. His martial arts are indeed very high. Even if I wasn't injured, it wouldn't be easy to defeat him." Dongfang Muxue checked the condition of her body and said with a serious expression, "Previously, I forcefully suppressed Feng Qingyang's Innate Sword Qi, and this time, I almost had all the True Qi in my body destroyed by him. I don't have any energy left to suppress my previous injuries. Adding injuries on top of my previous injuries, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover within ten years."
"Ten years?" Song Qingshu exclaimed. If news of this were to spread, with the hatred that Dongfang Bubai had built up over the decades, she would probably die in the hands of her enemies within a year. He could not help but say angrily, "Damn Zhang Wuji, why would he suddenly appear at Blackwood Cliff?"
"The Ming Dynasty and the Sun Moon Sect are originally of the same origin. I can more or less guess his motive," Dongfang Muxue said slowly.
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