Chapter 15 Miss Mu, you said this!

"Since you won't hand him over, I will bring him out myself."

Ning Yuan spoke calmly, but Zuo Zimu, who had lost all his inner strength, was already terrified, fearing that he would be killed in an instant by angering the other party, so he quickly shouted, "I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over now."

"What are you waiting for? Bring the person out now!"

As he spoke, Zuo Zimu turned around and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes Yes!"

The disciples nodded repeatedly.

Ning Yuan also took advantage of this time to feel the true energy he absorbed.

Although there are many people in the Wuliang Sword Sect, their cultivation is average.

It did not bring any improvement to Ning Yuan.

"I didn't expect Brother Duan to act so quickly and inform my father so quickly. I thought we would have to wait a few more days."

After hearing this, Zhong Ling no longer hesitated, "You are right, let's go now."

Hearing this, Zhong Ling hesitated and shook her head, "No, I can't leave now. If Brother Duan comes back and can't find me, he will be in danger."

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up and she immediately showed a look of surprise.

Without waiting for Ning Yuan to speak, Zhong Ling continued, "I just heard in the room that they called you Nan Murong. I seem to have heard of this name. He is a well-known hero in the martial arts world."

Murong Fu has a handsome appearance, the bearing of a noble family, and is highly skilled in martial arts, so he is naturally attractive enough.

Obviously he had seen what was happening outside from inside the room.

"Are you the rescuer my father invited?"

The four of them left only Zuo Zimu and a group of people from the Wuliang Sword Sect lying on the ground miserably.

Ning Yuan said with a smile.

"Did Brother Duan invite you here?"

Zhong Ling's voice is both delicate and charming, and her tone is soft.

Zhong Ling said happily from afar.

"Yes, I heard that you are the daughter of Zhong Wanchou of Wanchou Valley. This time I came to Dali specifically to visit your father, Master Zhong. We are going down the mountain now, and maybe we can meet Master Duan on the way back."

"It's just a little bit of fame."

Ning Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Let's go."

Zhong Ling raised her head and looked at Ning Yuan, her big eyes full of admiration.

At this time, Zhong Ling also walked out arrogantly.

"correct."

"You are talking about Duan Yu. He was the one who told me about what happened here."

She has a round face with a small dimple at the corner of her mouth. Her face is like the morning glow, her eyes are like autumn water, her skin is like cream, her smile is like a flower, and her appearance is bright and charming.
Although her head and face were covered with coal dust and grass debris, it could not conceal her beauty. Her skin was white and tender, with a rosy glow, which made her look even more delicate and charming.

But when they were about to go down the mountain, Zhong Ling turned back reluctantly and said, "There is a method to make the antidote here. Go and detoxify yourself."

Zhong Ling dropped the prescription and followed Ning Yuan down the mountain.

……

And on the other side.

Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing rode on horses and finally broke away from the assassins sent by Mrs. Wang to track them, and quickly rushed to the Wuliang Sword Sect.

The next day.

The two parties happened to meet halfway.

"Brother Duan, Sister Mu."

When Zhong Ling saw the two people, she immediately went forward happily.

"Miss Zhong, are you okay?"

Duan Yu was also surprised, then looked at Ning Yuan and hurriedly stepped forward, "It seems that Master Murong saved Miss Zhong, this is great, I was just worrying about how to rescue Miss Zhong."

"But what about the two sisters?"

Duan Yu looked behind Ning Yuan curiously.

"I have asked them to go back first. What do you think, Mr. Duan?" Ning Yuan looked at Duan Yu with a smile.

Duan Yu quickly shook his head, looking embarrassed.

Mu Wanqing, who was wearing a veil and a black hat, raised her eyebrows and looked unhappy when she saw Duan Yu like this.

But thinking that he had nothing to do with Duan Yu, he could only suppress it and said coldly: "Since the people have been rescued, I will leave first."

"Sister Mu, please don't leave. Master Murong is also going to my house to visit my father. We are on the same route, so why don't we go together?"

Zhong Ling hurried forward to stop him.

Mu Wanqing glanced at Duan Yu, then thought of her own injuries and the fact that she was still being hunted, she gritted her teeth and agreed silently.

At this time, Ning Yuan also looked at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing was wearing a black gauze dress, her face was covered with a black gauze, and her slender feet were also wearing black boots. She had a slim figure, a faint fragrance all over her body, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and she was quite cold and arrogant.

"By the way, Master Murong, I haven't introduced you yet."

At this time, Zhong Ling stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sister Mu, this is Master Murong, the Murong of North Qiao Feng and South Murong, Brother Murong, this is Sister Mu, Mu Wanqing."

"Don't talk about my..."

Mu Wanqing was about to stop Zhong Ling from saying her name, but the carefree Zhong Ling had already blurted it out, so she could only glare at Zhong Ling in annoyance.

"Shui Mu Qing Hua, gentle and clear, what a good name!"

Ning Yuan praised.

Duan Yu on the side was about to open his mouth to praise him, but Ning Yuan had already said what he wanted to say, so he could only suppress it in embarrassment.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, "This is obviously what I want to say."

Although thinking this, Duan Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Murong has great literary talent, and Miss Mu has a nice name."

"It turns out to be Master Murong Fu of Gusu."

When Mu Wanqing heard Zhong Ling's introduction, she looked at Ning Yuan with some surprise. As a person in the martial arts world, how could she not have heard of the names of Qiao Feng in the North and Murong in the South?

"I wonder why Master Murong came all the way to Dali? And why is he looking for Zhong Ling's father?"

Mu Wanqing asked with a frown.

It was a clear and pleasant voice, but the tone was cold without any warmth, and it made one feel extremely uncomfortable.

It seemed that she was indifferent to anything in the world, and yet she also seemed to be extremely hostile to everyone, wishing to kill everyone in the world.

A pair of bright eyes looked at Ning Yuan with some vigilance.

She is not as easy to fool as Zhong Ling.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient to tell Miss Mu about this, but if I have any bad intentions towards you, I'm afraid there's no need to go to such great lengths."

Ning Yuan smiled calmly.

"you!"

Mu Wanqing's eyes immediately showed anger. This was clearly saying that she was not strong enough. She drew out her scimitar and pointed it at Ning Yuan angrily, "I want to see if Nan Murong is just a name."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wanqing attacked with a knife in hand.

She is an impatient person.

"Sister Mu, you can't..."

Zhong Ling shouted anxiously from behind, and Duan Yu on the side also shouted hurriedly: "Miss Mu, Master Murong, stop fighting."

"We are all friends, there is no hatred or grudge between us, so let's not hurt the harmony!"

Duan Yu was so anxious that he wanted to stop it, but he didn't know any martial arts and could only shout.

Ning Yuan stepped on the Lingbo Weibu and moved around Mu Wanqing, but Mu Wanqing couldn't touch even the corner of his clothes.

Mu Wanqing's face looked ugly under her black veil. She shouted angrily, "What Nan Murong? He can only hide and dodge, and doesn't dare to fight me head-on."

"That's what you said."

Ning Yuan suddenly appeared in front of Mu Wanqing. Mu Wanqing was startled and took a half step back. Then Ning Yuan raised his hand and the black veil on Mu Wanqing's face was immediately pulled off, revealing a delicate and delicate face that was as delicate as a baby's.

Mu Wanqing has a pointed chin, a pale complexion, and skin as crystal clear as jade and as white as snow.
The cherry-like mouth is clever and straight, the lips are very thin, and the two rows of thin teeth are like broken jade.

(End of this chapter)

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