Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu and crossing the heavens

Chapter 200 God is destined, you will marry me
"Little bitch, go to hell!" Grandma Ping and Grandma Rui, one on the left and the other on the right, came to attack Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing also swung his sword and fought with the two of them.

Only then did Yi Peng see Mu Wanqing's face clearly.

At this time, she was wearing a black veil on her face and thin black silk gloves on her hands, covering her whole body tightly without revealing any skin.

Such a cautious attitude made Yi Peng even more excited.

As the saying goes, good things should be kept for yourself to taste privately.

There is no man who likes his own woman to show his face outside.

How unsafe it is.

Mu Wanqing's martial arts were only second-rate, and she was no match for the two mother-in-laws in front of her. Seeing that she was cut with a knife, she was about to die in the hands of the two mother-in-laws.

At this time, a destructive palm wind came over, directly blasting the two mothers-in-law into the air, smashing them hard on the nearby wall, and knocking them unconscious on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

At the same time, Mu Wanqing's veil was also scraped off due to the excessive force of the palm.

Mu Wanqing exclaimed, and then a man floated in front of her, put his arms around her waist, and said with a smile, "Girl, are you alright?"

Yi Peng looked at Mu Wanqing's pretty face, and suddenly lost his mind.

Although he already knew that the other party was a complete beauty, when the other party really stood in front of him, he was still amazed by her beauty.

I saw her like a crescent moon, with flowers and trees piled up with snow, and a pretty face that was absolutely beautiful, without a single blemish.

Her chin is pointed, and the skin on her face is fair, smooth, and crystal clear, like an excellent work of art.

A small cherry mouth is neat and straight, with thin lips and two rows of thin teeth like broken jade, lively and fragrant, charming and attractive,
Just like her name, "Shuimu Qinghua, graceful and clear".

Yi Peng was stunned for a moment.

Mu Wanqing's temper is very aggressive, seeing Yi Peng looking at her so impolitely, she was annoyed, she stretched out a jade hand, and slapped Yi Peng across the face.

With Yi Peng's strength, no one could slap him unless he voluntarily.

But this time, he didn't dodge or dodge, and took the hit firmly.

He was not angry at all, but felt that the other party's jade hand was really soft and tender, and it was extremely comfortable to slap him on the face, it was simply a kind of enjoyment.

Moreover, her body has a strange fragrance, like blue orchid, like musk deer but not musk deer. Although the breath is not very strong, it is faint and deep, sweet and greasy.

"You are so beautiful," Yi Peng admired insincerely.

When Mu Wanqing saw the other party looking at her face, she was shocked and angry, but after all, she was from her daughter's family, and she cared about her appearance the most. Seeing the other party's praise, she was still a little happy in her heart.

However, this glimmer of joy was immediately diluted by the consequences of the unveiling of the veil.

She once swore a poisonous oath in front of Qin Hongmian, her mother, and her master, not allowing others, especially men, to see her face. If a man sees her face, if she can't kill her If you want the other party, you will marry the other party.

Mu Wanqing held the long sword in her hand and was about to stab Yi Peng, she said, "I'm going to kill you!"

Her voice is gentle and sweet, even when she is angry, it is clear and sweet.

Facing Mu Wanqing's sharp sword, Yi Peng didn't dodge or evade, and looked at Mu Wanqing calmly.

With his current strength, even if he is stabbed all over his body by the opponent, he will not die.

The sharp sword reached Yi Peng's throat, but finally stopped.

The crisp and sweet voice sounded again: "Why don't you hide?"

Yi Peng said with a smile: "Xiaosheng never offended the girl, why did the girl kill me?"

Mu Wanqing sighed, withdrew the sharp sword in her hand, and murmured: "It is true that you have never offended me, and even saved my life, but you have broken one of my oaths."

Of course Yi Peng knew what the oath was, but he asked knowingly, "What oath?"

Mu Wanqing didn't hide anything, and said: "When my master taught me martial arts, he made me swear that I would cover my cheeks with a veil for the rest of my life, so that no man could see it. If a man saw it, I would either kill the man, or , I want to marry him. If I don’t swear, Master won’t teach me martial arts.”

Yi Peng pretended to be surprised, and said, "Why did your master make you make such a strange oath? It's hard to understand."

Mu Wanqing sighed, and said: "You saved me, I shouldn't kill you. At the same time, the oath I made to Master cannot be violated. It seems that I am the only one who committed suicide and apologized!"

As she spoke, she placed the sharp sword around her snow-white neck, ready to kill herself.

How could Yi Peng let such a beautiful woman commit suicide in front of him? With a flick of his finger, the sharp sword in her hand flew away in an instant, and then he comforted: "Girl, don't move around and you will die or live. In fact, there is still a way to solve the matter.”

"What method?" Mu Wanqing couldn't help asking.

Yi Peng smiled slightly and said: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, Xiaosheng is willing to marry the girl and love you in every possible way for the rest of his life, so that the girl will be happy all her life."

"Marry me?" Mu Wanqing hesitated.

This is indeed the best way so far.

Seeing that the other party was moved, Yi Peng chased after the victory and said: "Perhaps, this is the fate between Xiaosheng and the girl. In this vast sea of ​​people, we met by chance, and such a thing happened by chance. There is a destiny in the dark, and it is destined that the two of us will get married and become a couple."

Girls originally believed in things like fate.

In addition, what Yi Peng said was true.

They met by chance, and the veil flew off by chance, and the other party saw her face clearly. Is this not fate, or what?
"Perhaps, it was destined in my previous life that my future husband will be the man in front of me?" Mu Wanqing thought to herself.

She looked up at Yi Peng, and this time, she really saw him clearly.

The man in front of him was young, with fair skin, refined and gentle, like a white-faced scholar.

However, from the power of his palm just now, it can be seen that the opponent's martial arts are far above hers.

A white-faced scholar with strong martial arts.

Mu Wanqing is satisfied with this kind of presentation.

At least, it's much better than those vulgar, rough men.

As a southern girl, Mu Wanqing prefers fairer and more refined men.

"Have you ever been married? Do you have a wife and children at home?" Mu Wanqing asked.

Obviously, she has begun to care about Yi Peng's family.

This shows that she accepted Yi Peng's proposal, moved her mind, and wanted to marry him.

Yi Peng was very happy to find a beautiful wife so easily.

Moreover, he likes the other party no matter in appearance, figure, or personality.

Coupled with the lark-like voice and orchid-like body fragrance, they are intertwined together, making it perfect...

(End of this chapter)