From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 81 Wan Xi Qing Yang
Finally, under the threat of Jia Wei, Ding Baiying surrendered.

The two of them sat in the bathtub, front and back.

There was a bright lamp in front of the bathtub, and the light cast two shadows on the wall, which merged together.

Jia Wei grabbed the heavy, ripe persimmons that were only available during the autumn harvest season.

Ding Baiying tied up her long hair to avoid getting wet, and used the jade hairpin that Jia Wei brought back to secure it. Her snow-white and delicate neck and butterfly bones had been gnawed to a reddish white.

The water surface keeps shaking...

"I will definitely kill you." Ding Baiying closed his eyes and endured it, and suddenly said.

"OK,
"Fuck her first, then kill her."

Ding Baiying tightly grasped the rim of the bucket and stopped talking.

After a while, Jia Wei leaned on her shoulder and said, "I have a volume of the world's best internal skills, do you want to learn it?"

Jia Wei had observed that Ding Baiying's martial arts were similar to those of a soldier, emphasizing swordsmanship, and were purely killing techniques.

In terms of internal strength alone, she should only be third-rate in the martial arts world, but in terms of combat power, she can be second-rate.

The Nine Yang Divine Art is a pure internal martial arts technique that combines both hardness and softness, making it very suitable for her to practice. Combined with her swordsmanship, which gives equal emphasis to her own internal strength and her ability to kill the enemy, she will be able to reach the level of a top-notch master in the martial arts world in time.

"Of course I will. Are you willing to teach me?"

"If you use it to kill me, I will definitely not teach you..."

Jia Wei thought that he should wait until Ding Baiying was completely tamed before thinking about these things, otherwise he would be asking for trouble.

Now that the two of them were traveling together, Jia Wei did not book two rooms. But to be on the safe side, he also let Ding Baiying sleep on the floor far away.

Early the next morning, Jia Wei and his companions set out on their journey back to the capital. They first exchanged the jewels looted from the Langhuan Paradise for Han silver notes, totaling more than 3,000 taels, which was also a windfall.

The two men, riding two horses, walked slowly into an unnamed valley, where there were lush trees and the fresh air of grass wafted in the air.

The two men couldn't help feeling relaxed and happy. They rode their horses recklessly for a while, then they heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from the front, mixed with shouting and cursing.

Ding Baiying looked at Jia Wei, and Jia Wei said, "Let's just go our own way."

After walking another half a mile, they came to an open space, where they saw seventeen or eighteen people, both men and women, old and young, surrounding a woman in black and beating her.

He was still beating her and cursing: "You thief, take my blow! Quickly block the hill over there, don't let her escape again... Watch out for her poison arrows!"

A fat old woman said, "Tear off the veil of this thief and bitch! Let her play tricks on me."

Ding Baiying said: "Is this the rule of the underworld in Dali? A dozen people bullying a woman? I really can't stand it."

Although she has a chivalrous heart, she also knows her limits when traveling in the world. If she meets someone like that, she will naturally avoid him. But after following Jia Wei for the past two days, she has no scruples anymore. After all, the two of them will just die together. Perhaps this is a relief?
Ding Baiying didn't care whether Jia Wei agreed or not. He rode forward, drew out his Embroidered Spring Sword, and rushed forward, knocking several people to the ground.

"This bitch is home, and her accomplices are here!" The fat old woman called on people to surround Ding Baiying.

Jia Wei was still watching. The besieged woman in black had her face covered. She had a slim back and black hair, dressed like a girl. She also wore a thin black silk glove on her hand, not revealing any skin.

"Could it be Mu Wanqing?" Based on this area, Jia Wei was somewhat certain, "Then this group of people must be Mrs. Wang's men? They are so persistent that they can chase them all the way from Suzhou to Dali..."

While Jia Wei was still thinking, he suddenly saw several people besieging Ding Baiying. Another old woman swung her iron crutch to hit the horse's legs. Ding Baiying fell into the encirclement as soon as he got off the horse, but after a few moves, she chopped down several people.

Jia Wei also flew forward, using the Light Footsteps to quickly approach, and slapped two people away with two palms, tearing open the encirclement and breaking them one by one. After only half a circle of Light Footsteps, his figure flashed in front of each person, and slapped them one by one with a three-point strength bone-dissolving palm. These inferior people were hit by his three-point strength bone-dissolving palm, and they didn't feel anything at first, but they would turn into blood and die in half an hour.

The group saw how powerful Jia Wei and Ding Baiying were, and although they did not dare to act rashly, they were also unwilling to accept it. The fat old woman said angrily: "Why do you want to meddle in other people's business? This person is the one that the Gusu Wang family wants to kill!"

Ding Baiying made a knife flower and put the Embroidered Spring Sword back into the scabbard. He felt that these people were too weak and uninteresting.

Jia Wei laughed and said, "What's the Gusu Wang family? I don't even care about the Jinling Wang family."

The fat old woman spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, but she knew she was no match for Jia Wei and the other man, and her injuries seemed to be getting more and more serious, so she could only take her people away.

Ding Baiying looked at the woman again: "Girl, are you okay?"

The woman in black glanced at Ding Baiying, then glanced at Jia Wei, turned around and left without saying a word.

Jia Wei laughed at Ding Baiying: "You are the one who likes to meddle in other people's business. Does she appreciate your kindness? And you wasted a horse for nothing."

Before Ding Baiying could say anything, the woman in black asked, "Which eye of yours saw that I needed your help?"

Her voice was clear, cold, without any emotion, and seemed to be hostile.

Seeing how aggressive she was, Jia Wei was sure that she was Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing said this and turned and left.

Ding Baiying knew that Jia Wei was ruthless and was afraid that he would destroy her, so she stood in front of Jia Wei and gave him a pleading look, which probably meant "don't bother with her."

Jia Wei smiled and recognized the person in front of him as Mu Wanqing, and naturally remembered her unique oath.

If anyone saw her face, he would either be killed or married to her.

Faced with these simple conditions, Jia Wei began to feel evil.

"Do you want to see her face?"

Before Ding Baiying could react, Jia Wei had already flown out.

Mu Wanqing was very alert and turned around quickly after hearing the wind. She had seen Jia Wei's martial arts and did not dare to hold back at all, so she drew her sword and stabbed him.

But Jia Wei's martial arts skills were beyond her imagination. Jia Wei pinched her sword with two fingers and caught it. Then he bent the sword and it flew out of his hand.

Seeing Jia Wei reaching out to pull off her mask, Mu Wanqing's face changed, she dodged and stepped back, firing several poisonous arrows.

Jia Wei was using the Lingbo Weibu technique to move to the side, easily avoiding the poisonous arrow, and then he followed like a shadow and pulled off Mu Wanqing's mask.

Jia Wei suddenly saw a beautiful little face. Mu Wanqing immediately covered her face with her hands and turned her head away to prevent Jia Wei from seeing her.

"Don't hide, I've seen your face!" Jia Wei continued to attack.

Mu Wanqing was so angry that she lost her mind for a moment. There was only one thought in her mind, which was to kill this man!
She turned her head and gave Jia Wei a fierce look, and saw Jia Wei holding her mask and sniffing under his nose.

"It smells so good." Jia Wei said as he put the mask in his arms.

"You pervert, I will kill you!" Mu Wanqing was so angry that she burst into tears. She picked up the sword and stabbed straight at Jia Wei.

Jia Wei casually slapped her away, picked up the dumbfounded Ding Baiying, put her on the horse, and rode away with a big laugh.

(End of this chapter)