"Senior Sister, be careful!"
"Shan 'er, be careful!"
Lin Pingzhi and Yue Buqun attacked at the same time. Lin Pingzhi's sword flashed. Whether it was the angle or the speed of the thrust, it was impeccable. Unfortunately, he had too little experience in fighting, and he used too much strength in this move. When the chicken leg suddenly accelerated halfway, his exquisite sword thrust missed.
Fortunately, there was Yue Buqun beside her. Yue Buqun picked up a chopstick from the table and nailed the chicken leg to the table. Unfortunately, the chicken juice still splashed on Yue Lingshan.
"Ah!" Yue Lingshan hurriedly retreated. Looking at the stain on her chest, she couldn't help but become angry. She was about to curse when Yue Buqun shouted, "Shan 'er, shut up!"
"But it was clearly her …" Noticing her father's gloomy face, Yue Lingshan couldn't help but stamp her feet. She was obviously very depressed.
"You're still talking about it? If it weren't for Goddess Li showing mercy, would you still be alive now?" Yue Buqun understood that with Li Mochou's temperament in Jianghu, throwing a chicken leg was already a special kindness.
Although Yue Buqun himself wasn't afraid of the Scarlet Serpent Goddess, Li Mochou not only made Jianghu tremble with fear, but also had a hidden weapon, the "Soul Freezing Silver Needle".
There were so many people on Mount Hua, if they really fought, it would be difficult for Yue Buqun to protect the safety of the disciples. If Li Mochou used the "Rain of Flowers" technique to shoot out the "Soul Freezing Silver Needle" technique, at least half of the Mount Hua disciples would die on the spot.
"I've long heard that Sect Leader Yue of Mount Hua is a gentleman. Seeing you today, you really live up to your reputation." Li Mochou nodded slightly. "Today, for the sake of Sect Leader Yue, I will let this matter go."
Li Mochou leisurely sat down. The things on the table had already been cleaned up by the clever waiter, who also served her a pot of good tea.
"Thank you, Goddess." Seeing that Li Mochou didn't continue to pursue the matter, Yue Buqun let out a sigh of relief. When he sat down, he thoughtfully looked at Lin Pingzhi. He had never seen the sword technique that Lin Pingzhi had used in a moment of desperation, but it had a trace of the Mount Hua sword technique …
Yue Buqun's temperament had always been profound. Even though he had many doubts in his heart, his expression did not change.
Lin Pingzhi, on the other hand, was startled. In a moment of desperation, he had used the sword technique that Brother Song had taught him.
Did she notice? (Not yet finished, please turn to the next page.)
Lin Pingzhi comforted himself by thinking that they probably didn't notice in such a short period of time and that his sword had missed again.
Learning martial arts from other sects was a taboo in the martial arts world, but Lin Pingzhi couldn't care less because he wanted to avenge his parents.
His temperament was somewhat similar to Yue Buqun's, and after experiencing the incident with the Bixie Swordplay, he naturally understood the principle of having a jade ring will cause one to get into trouble. The swordplay that Song Qingshu taught him was much more exquisite than any swordplay that he had seen before, so he did not dare to show off. He could only practice hard in secret, to the extent that no one else in the Mount Hua Sect knew about this swordplay of his.
On the other side, while Li Mochou was sipping her tea, she was secretly amazed. In the past, she had really underestimated the Mount Hua Sect. If even a random disciple had such exquisite swordplay, then wouldn't Yue Buqun's swordplay be even higher?
Just now, in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, Lin Pingzhi's exquisite swordplay and Yue Buqun's profound internal energy had left a very deep impression on her. She couldn't help but feel a great sense of dread.
Unfortunately, Li Mochou would never have thought that Lin Pingzhi's swordplay was not learned from the Mount Hua Sect. Purely in terms of exquisite swordplay, the current Yue Buqun might not be able to compare to him. What Lin Pingzhi lacked was only experience and maturity.
The people involved had a bellyful of worries. After a short period of silence, the inn gradually returned to its previous clamor.
"Hey, have you seen enough?" Mu Wanqing came back to her senses and found that the man in front of her was still staring at Li Mochou. She couldn't help but angrily say.
"The future is long, I have seen enough today." Song Qingshu also came back to his senses and said with a slight smile.
Mu Wanqing hurriedly moved her head over and said in a low voice, "Are you courting death? If she hears you, you won't even know how you died. "
Although Mu Wanqing often used poison arrows to kill people, her reputation was far worse than Li Mochou's. She didn't know why, but she didn't want the man in front of her to be shot to death.
Song Qingshu's lips curled into a smile. "So it turns out that Miss is concerned about me."
Mu Wanqing's expression turned cold, and she waved the arrow in her arm: "If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll shoot you to death with one arrow."
"Miss, you're obviously kind-hearted. Why do you have to look so fierce all day?" Thinking of Mu Wanqing's experience, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Whoosh!
He glanced at the table in front of him.
Song Qingshu's trembling sleeve dart made him speechless. What a tsundere girl.
"There's a limit to my patience." Mu Wanqing said coldly. "If I didn't have something to ask you, I would have shot this arrow at you."
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Thank you for not killing me. Ask whatever you want to ask."
Mu Wanqing looked at him strangely. His eyes were like the vast ocean, full of calmness. His voice was also abnormally calm, as if he didn't care about life or death.
"Could it be that he is a hidden master?"
Mu Wanqing quickly denied this guess. If he really was an expert, he wouldn't have done nothing when she shot that arrow.
"Hmph, I don't know which family's playboy came out to sightsee, but he was scared silly before he could even react."
Thinking like this, Mu Wanqing's lips curled into a faint smile. It was like the first melting of ice and snow, causing Song Qingshu to stare blankly.
Noticing his reaction, Mu Wanqing's face turned slightly red, and she glared at him. "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at you. You look so good when you smile," Song Qingshu answered matter-of-factly.
"Keep looking and I'll dig your eyeballs out!" Mu Wanqing immediately stopped smiling and said angrily.
"Since you told me not to look, then I won't look." Song Qingshu raised both his hands with a mischievous expression.
Mu Wanqing frowned slightly. She felt strange. Usually, when she saw this kind of lecher, she would end it with one arrow. She didn't know why, but she couldn't bring herself to kill him today.
"Didn't you want to ask a question?" Seeing Mu Wanqing suddenly fall into deep thought and stop talking, Song Qingshu was even more curious about what she wanted to ask.
Mu Wanqing suddenly came to her senses and asked hesitantly, "Since you're considered half a local, then you should know where the Golden Snake Camp is?"
Actually, most of the people in the restaurant were very concerned about what Mu Wanqing wanted to ask. In addition, when she asked, she didn't deliberately lower her voice, so most of the people present heard it. The restaurant immediately fell into silence from the hustle and bustle, and everyone's expression became strange.
Even Li Mochou, who was sitting nearby, moved her ears. Clearly, she was also very curious about why this beautiful girl would ask about the Golden Snake Camp.
(End of Chapter)
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