Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 47 Sister, where are you sending your daughter?

Chapter 47 Sister, where are you sending your daughter?

"Young Master Mu, Madam welcomes you!"

There was a voice outside the cave, and Mu Ze put down the cheat book in his hand. He had just finished reading the martial arts classics that recorded the dog-beating-stick method.

Under the leadership of the Wang Po, Mu Ze walked to a pavilion.

Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan had been waiting for a long time, and there were meals on the stone table, all of which were Jiangnan delicacies.

"Master Mu, please sit down!"

Li Qingluo said with a smile, pointing to the stone bench beside her.

Mu Ze nodded slightly, then sat down.

Wang Yuyan looked up at Mu Ze, then turned her head away like a frightened rabbit.

Wang Yuyan blushed, remembering what her mother had just said to her.

Half an hour ago, Wang Yuyan, who found out her identity, had no grievances in her heart. Looking at her mother, she was probably infatuated with that Duan Zhengchun.

Now that the two have the opportunity to meet again, she, as a daughter, is naturally very happy.

But she didn't expect that her mother would actually ask her what she thought of Mu Ze.

"Yuyan, mother has something I wanted to tell you a long time ago!"

Half an hour ago, Li Qingluo wiped away her tears and said this sentence.

"Mom, just speak up if you have something to say!"

Wang Yuyan said softly.

"Do you really like Murong Fu?"

Li Qingluo's words were astonishing, and Wang Yuyan was about to nod her head when she heard Li Qingluo say again, "You grew up in the village since you were young, and you have never seen other men except Murong Fu. You can be regarded as handsome and unrestrained!"

"It's just that it doesn't necessarily mean liking, Yu Yan, you just got used to him!"

"Even so, that's fine, it's just Yuyan, you like it so humble!"

"Because of Murong Fu, you put up with your temper and don't play girls' games. Instead, you try to understand the magical secrets that even those who practice martial arts may not understand."

"You are obviously the jewel in the palm of Mantuo Villa, but you are as humble as a follower beside Murong Fu. What is the difference between your status and Abi Azhu?"

Li Qingluo was furious, she didn't like Murong Fu at all.

"After going out this time, you also met more Junjie. I don't like Duan Yu. Fortunately, he is your half-brother, so he won't pester you in the future."

"That Mu Ze has high martial arts skills, extraordinary talent, handsome and handsome, and imposing manner. According to what you said, his future achievements will definitely be better than your cousin!"

"In addition, he sent you back to Mantuo Mountain Villa all the way, I think this person is a good match!"

Wang Yuyan was a little flustered, before she could express her opinion, Mu Ze walked over, and she didn't have a chance to say anything.

"Young Master Mu sent my daughter back from thousands of miles away. I am very grateful. I respect Mr. Mu!"

Li Qingluo said with a smile.

"Auntie, you are welcome. I am a junior of King Zhennan, and my aunt is naturally an elder. I should respect my aunt!"

Mu Ze's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and Li Qingluo's face became even more joyful.

Because the other party put her and Duan Zhengchun together.

A few people were eating, and that Wang Po came up again.

"Ma'am, a letter from Mr. Murong!"

Wang Po handed the letter to Li Qingluo.

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan had a happy expression on her face, "Wang Po, is it for me?"

"This...Miss, this is for Madam!"

Wang Po said.

Li Qingluo smiled, "Then Murong Fu, do you have you in my heart?"

"My cousin wrote a letter to my mother. It should be something important. Naturally, the important thing is the most important thing!"

Wang Yuyan explained dryly, and she probably didn't believe what she said.

Obviously it's just a matter of convenience.

"Humph!"

Li Qingluo snorted coldly, opened the letter in her hand, glanced at it, and then threw it on the table, "You still miss your so-called cousin! See for yourself! You have a deep love for him, and he is still calculating how to pursue him Princess Xixia!"

Wang Yuyan was stunned, and picked up the letter on the table.

"This Murong Fu met the Princess Xixia and saw that she looks very similar to our mother and daughter, so he wrote to ask us what our relationship is. If it is a relative, I hope I can help him marry the Princess Xixia based on the relationship between the two families! "

Li Qingluo said simply.

Mu Ze pursed his lips when he heard the words, good guy, this Murong Fu is a little fast!

"The Concubine Xixia is my mother, your grandmother, Li Qiushui!"

Li Qingluo said, as soon as the words fell, Wang Yuyan took the letter and ran to the side crying.

"Mr. Mu, I made you laugh. Yuyan is like this. She grew up in the village and has never seen other men. Naturally, she has a special feeling for Murong Fu. But now, Yuyan can see him clearly. Murong is back!"

Li Qingluo said, as if she meant something.

But these, Mu Ze didn't know, he wanted to slip away!
Mu Ze hasn't slaughtered those people like Quan Guanqing yet!
"Auntie, hurry up and take a look, I still have important matters to attend to, so I won't be here soon!"

Mu Ze stood up and said goodbye directly.

"Master Mu won't stay in Langhuan Jade Cave for a while longer?"

Li Qingluo asked quickly.

Just kidding, my daughter looks like a fairy, and she is the daughter of Zhennan King of Dali. There are few good matches in the world.

She finally picked Mu Ze, how could she just let him go?

"The martial arts cheats in the Langhuan Jade Cave contain thousands, why don't Mr. Mu stay here and learn a few more kung fu?"

As Li Qingluo said, the corners of her mouth twitched, "I have a magical skill here, and it's not inferior to the Arhat's magical skill taught by Yuyan!"

"This martial art was left by my mother, and it's called Xiaowuxianggong. If Mr. Mu doesn't dislike it..."

"Sorry, Auntie, I already know this martial art!"

Mu Ze opened the mouth and said.

This time it was Li Qingluo's turn to be confused, Xiaowuxianggong, apart from her mother and her father who disappeared, other people should not know it, right?
Where did Mu choose learn this from!
Seeing this, Mu Ze told the story of how he obtained the Little Wuxiang Gong from Jiumozhi.

"This damn fan monk!"

Li Qingluo gritted her teeth and cursed angrily.

At this moment, in a cave thousands of miles away, Jiumozhi, who was squatting on the ground, drawing a circle with one hand and a square with the other, suddenly sneezed.

Looking at the four different circles and squares drawn by himself on the ground, he angrily dropped the bamboo stick in his hand.

Ami fucking Buddha, the Buddha stopped practicing!
Nonsense stuff!
Jiumozhi turned around and left, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he turned around and slapped another slap, screaming and knocking down the cave.

"I still have the strength of Baihong's palm, this palm is as straight as you want..."

Li Qingluo didn't give up, and continued to persuade.

Mu Ze sighed, Auntie, you don't know what your daughter has done!

Immediately, Mu Ze single palm was launched.

Mu Ze's palm was aimed at Li Qingluo, but what was discounted was the peach tree behind Li Qingluo!
"Baihong's palm strength is as straight as you want!"

Li Qingluo was stunned, she naturally knew that this was taught by her daughter Wang Yuyan!
She originally thought that Wang Yuyan also taught him the magic skill of subduing demons of Arhat, but who would have thought that she also taught him the strength of Bai Hong's palm.

(End of this chapter)

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