Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 18 You Marry Me
Long Peng just washed the wound hastily before, then bandaged it briefly, and then hurriedly set out on the road.

Everything was fine then.

He didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect the wound to be so deep that it would still bleed.

Long Peng took off his clothes, and untied the rag-like cloth belt, revealing his thin upper body, observing the wound that was about a palm long and seemed to be still wriggling.

Seeing this, Zhong Ling hurriedly covered the girl's eyes, then turned her back and muttered, "This guy is really, I didn't see there are girls, so I didn't say anything before taking it off."

As a man, Duan Yu naturally has nothing to avoid.

Seeing the intricate and strange scars on Long Peng's upper body, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Mr. Lin, you have so many scars on your body, it's so scary, these few scars are still critical..."

Long Peng shook his head, sealed the hole to stop the bleeding, and then threw the untied cloth strip into the boiling water pot on the campfire to boil.

"Hey... Mr. Lin, why do you have a tooth mark on your collarbone? It's different."

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, reached out to touch the tooth marks, and glanced sideways at Mu Wanqing, who was resting with her back against the pillar.

"You guys in the martial arts are so powerful, your teeth can be used as weapons, but they are really dangerous. If you bite your throat, you may kill someone in an instant. Thinking about it, the person who bit Young Master Lin must be an extremely vicious gangster. "

Hearing this, Long Peng patted Duan Yu's shoulder with a smile, "Young Master Duan's words are true, you've seen it well."

"I am over-flattered."

Duan Yu cupped his hands in embarrassment, and saw a stone flying towards his head, "Oh, who hit me?"

"Did you see Lingmei?" Duan Yu asked while covering his head.

Zhong Ling raised her head in a daze, her face dazed, she was coaxing the girl to sleep just now, she didn't know anything.

Duan Yu then turned his gaze to Mu Wanqing, "Miss Mu, you..."

"I smashed it, what do you want?"

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, and asked, "Why did you hit me? I just said that the person who bit Mr. Lin was a villain, and I didn't mention you."

Mu Wanqing was even more angry, and gave a cold look, "You talk too much, I find it noisy."

"You... why don't you make any sense at all, what's bothering you when I speak, you are so indiscriminate..."

As Duan Yu was talking, seeing Mu Wanqing draw out his dagger and start making gestures, his voice became quieter unconsciously.

"I cut off your tongue when I was arguing!!"

"If you cut it, then cut it, anyway, I'm not afraid of you."

For Duan Yu, a dull scholar, Mu Wanqing was speechless for a while, only thinking that he was a single-minded fool.

"Hmph, it's reasonable to travel all over the world."

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was silent, Duan Yu thought he had won the victory, turned his head to look at Long Peng, and saw the faint wound on his chest, where his heart beat again, and asked, "Mr. Lin, your wound hurts." ?"

"Naturally it hurts. What's the matter, Mr. Duan also wants to have one?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid of pain."

Duan Yu shook his head again and again, and started to help Long Peng clean the cloth strips, "Since Mr. Lin is in pain, why are you so calm when I see you? Aren't martial arts practitioners afraid of pain?"

Long Peng used his true energy to dry the cloth, and said without raising his head, "I'm used to it."

"got used to……"

Duan Yu repeated it, looking at the strange scars on Long Peng's body, he felt very sympathetic, "Young Master Lin, you must have suffered a lot, right?"

"Who is not suffering? All living beings are suffering. It's just that the place of suffering is different. Isn't it interesting to have fun while suffering?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be so transparent, and I think he also has insights into Buddhism."

"I've only read a little bit, and it's not worth mentioning. With my worldly habits, I can't be called 'transparent', so how can I talk about 'opinion'."

"Mr. Lin is modest. From Xiaosheng's point of view, Mr. Lin's remarks are definitely not comparable to ordinary rude and reckless men."

Duan Yu sighed slightly, thinking that Long Peng was discussing for a while, seeing that he was about to bandage up, he asked in puzzlement, "Mr. Lin, don't you want to apply the medicine?"

"Going out in a hurry, I forgot to bring it."

Long Peng explained seriously, but in fact, he was poor and poor, and the medicine had long been used up.

"Then I'll help you buy it now... ah... it hurts..."

Just as Duan Yu finished speaking, he was hit on the back of the head again, looking back at Mu Wanqing angrily, "Miss Mu, why did you hit me again?"

Mu Wanqing didn't raise her head, "Take medicine for golden sores orally and apply externally."

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, picked up the small bottle on the ground, smelled a faint fragrance, and asked in doubt, "Why is this golden sore medicine so fragrant? What kind of medicinal material is it made of..."

"However, I still have to thank Miss Mu for the golden sore medicine, and Xiaosheng is no longer pursuing the matter that Miss Mu deliberately smashed me just now."

Duan Yu cupped his hands in a dumbfounded salute, and unsealed, "Young master Lai Lin... No, you people in the martial arts should be called young heroes."

"Lin Shaoxia, let me help you with the medicine."

"No need, I'll just do it myself."

"also."

Long Peng took the bottle, sniffed it, and felt that it was fragrant and fragrant, but did not notice anything unusual, so he sprinkled the powder on it.

Mu Wanqing's golden sore medicine probably has a special formula.

As soon as he put it on, Long Peng felt that a gust of cool air covered the burning pain of the wound, and the effect was quite remarkable.

Long Peng wrapped himself up, put on his clothes, and then threw the golden medicine back.

However, after drawing an arc, the medicine bottle landed steadily in front of Mu Wanqing, with extremely ingenious force control.

"Thank you, Miss Mu, for giving me the medicine."

Mu Wanqing didn't speak, just put the golden sore medicine back around her waist, put her arms around her knees, stared at the gradually extinguished bonfire, lost her mind for a while.

In the early morning, the dark clouds lingered.

A fish-belly paleness appeared in the eastern sky, and the sky gradually brightened.

"Come out with me."

Mu Wanqing stood up as if she had made up her mind, said something to Long Peng who was practicing inner strength, and walked towards the outside of the temple.

"call……"

Exhaling foul air, Long Peng opened his eyes suspiciously, "Could it be that she wants to do something?"

outside the temple.

The breeze in the early morning brings a little coolness, which makes people numb to the bones.

Under a fiery maple tree.

Standing gracefully on thousands of maple leaves, Mu Wanqing seemed to be standing in a ball of fireworks, looking at the dragon peng striding forward, her eyes were full of unspeakable complex emotions.

"Ms. Mu specially asked me to come out. I don't know what it is?"

Long Peng stood tall and tall, his blood-stained green robe fluttered in the wind, and there was no expression on his face.

"What's your name? Your real name."

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, and wanted to make up another one on the spot, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, "I have two surnames, one is my master's surname Lin, and the other is Long, you can call me Long Peng, Peng The grass is fluffy, the fluffy fluff is flying."

Mu Wanqing read it twice, nodded slightly and said, "Long Peng, you don't have a wife yet, right?"

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but frowned, "Indeed not, what do you mean?"

Mu Wanqing lowered her head, breathed a long sigh of relief after being silent for a while, then raised her head suddenly, ripples appeared in her clear eyes.

"Long Peng, marry me."

(End of this chapter)