Madam Please Stay

"Be careful! There is poison on the sleeve arrow!"

Seeing that Mu Han didn't dodge or dodge at all, Mu Wanqing finally couldn't bear it, and an anxious look appeared on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanqing's face blushed involuntarily.

It seems that I care about him very much.

"Hehe, it turns out Miss Mu is awake, thank you Miss Mu for your concern."

Mu Han didn't dodge either, he smiled faintly, stretched out two fingers, flicked those sleeve arrows lightly, and those sleeve arrows shot to the ground beside him one after another.

what?

Mu Wanqing, who was still worried about Mu Han, had a look of surprise on her face when she saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, at such a close distance, Mu Han could easily block his sleeve arrow with two fingers.

I'm afraid that even my own master can't do this.

And the other party didn't seem to be afraid of the poison on his sleeve arrow at all.

Mu Wanqing didn't know that Mu Han practiced the Qiankun Shengyang Jue, which is invulnerable to all poisons, and he took the poison-repelling pill refined by the manggu vermilion clam and golden-winged centipede, at least for a warrior like Tianlong. In the world, no poison can hurt Mu Han.

Mu Wanqing laughed at herself in her heart, the other party's martial arts are so strong, it's a pity that she was still worried about him just now.

"Hehe, I saved the girl just now, but she treats me like this, it seems wrong." Mu Han smiled faintly.

"This...who told you to belittle me?" Mu Wanqing said with a slightly red face.

Mu Han said softly: "I'm just here to save Miss Mu, so where does the frivolity come from?"

Mu Wanqing was speechless.

"Mu girl, the weather is so hot, but you are still wearing a black gauze, why?"

Mu Han deliberately said: "I think Miss Mu would look much better if she took off her veil."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Han stretched out his palm and stretched it directly towards the veil on Mu Wanqing's face.

"No!" Mu Wanqing exclaimed for a while.

But how could she compare to Mu Han's skill? With his exclamation, Mu Han directly tore off the black gauze.

A beautiful and radiant face came into Mu Han's eyes.

On the pretty face, the skin is as white as jade, bright and clean, and a pair of beautiful eyes are like stars in the nine heavens. When the sun shines down, the mottled tree shadows fall on her face, making her look even more beautiful.

Shuimu Tsinghua, graceful and clear!

What a peerless beauty! . "

Chapter 24 Mu Wanqing's Compromise, the third son of Nanhai Crocodile God Yue (3/3)

"you……"

Mu Han's frivolous actions made Mu Wanqing's pretty face show an angry expression, she grabbed the long sword at the side, and stabbed at Mu Han's throat.

"Hehe! Miss Mu, you are so fierce, how did you get married?"

Mu Han smiled faintly, stretched out two fingers, and pinched towards the long sword.

It seems that this Mu Wanqing still needs some training.

"Prodigal son, die!"

Mu Wanqing yelled angrily, and swung the long sword horizontally, intending to cut off Mu Han's two fingers.

But the next moment, Mu Wanqing felt that his long sword stopped suddenly, and at a glance, he saw Mu Han stretch out two fingers to clamp his long sword.

Mu Wanqing tried to twitch the long sword, but found that the long sword seemed to have taken root in Mu Han's hand, and it did not move at all.

"clang!"

With a little force from Mu Han's two fingers, the long sword was split in two, and it broke into two pieces. A shock force also made the long sword fall out of Mu Wanqing's hand, making the latter's face instantly pale.

"There is a beautiful person, Qingyang Wanxi. There is a beautiful person, just like Qingyang. Miss Mu once said: If someone sees your face, if you don't kill him, you have to marry him. Now, Miss Mu can't kill him at all. Me, you might as well marry me." Mu Han smiled faintly.

"marry you?"

Mu Wanqing took a look at Mu Han, who was tall and slender, dressed in white snow, with long black hair scattered behind his back, like a banished fairy descending to earth, giving people a sense of chic, cool and aloof.

A little sunlight fell on that handsome face, making the chiseled facial features look more three-dimensional.

What a peerless handsome man!

Good-looking, strong in martial arts, although a bit frivolous, he is still a good candidate for a husband-in-law.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing's pretty face is so charming and charming!

"I can't beat you, I can't kill you, and I am willing to marry you, so are you willing to marry me?" Mu Wanqing asked in a cold voice.

"Haha, as the saying goes, a gentle lady is a gentleman. The Mu girl is so elegant and beautiful, so Mu Han can't ask for it~"" Mu Han said with a faint smile.

"Then Ling'er...what should I do?"

What Zhong Ling did to Mu Han just now also fell into Mu Wanqing's eyes.

"Ling'er, she will naturally become my wife." Mu Han said with a faint smile.

"You... are really shameless!"

Mu Wanqing never thought that Mu Han's face would be so thick, and that such words could be said so frankly.

"Girl Mu, besides Ling'er, I already have eleven wives. I treat every wife equally. If you marry me, I will naturally treat you well for life. If you don't marry, then I won't." Force it." Mu Han said lightly.

If Mu Han gave up other women for the sake of Mu Wanqing, Mu Han would naturally be unable to do so.

Eleven wives?

Mu Wanqing was dumbfounded.

However, in the Song Dynasty, three wives and four concubines were common and not uncommon.

A look of hesitation appeared on Mu Wanqing's face. After a long while, he sighed softly and said, "If you treat me badly in the future, I will kill you first and then commit suicide."

"Don't worry, Wan'er, I will take care of you forever and ever."

Mu Han grasped Mu Wanqing's fragrant shoulders with a pair of big hands, and suddenly felt that the touch was soft, soft as if there were no bones, and smelled the strange fragrance. moving.

"Then I will believe you!"

Mu Wanqing said softly, two red clouds had already flown above her pretty face, her voice was beautiful, her face was beautiful, and she was not at all arrogant, it was quite different from the previous cold tone.

Seeing her smiling, Mu Han couldn't help but kiss her on the lips.

Seeing Mu Han approaching, Mu Wanqing's heart thumped, her pretty face was hot, her cheeks were flushed, she was really shy, adding a bit of glamour to her already delicate and pretty face.

"Brother Mu Han, save me..."

When Zhong Ling's voice came, the expressions of De Muhan and Mu Wanqing suddenly changed.

Mu Han put his arms around Mu Wanqing's slender waist, and walked with lightning speed, and within a few breaths, he rushed to Zhong Ling's side.

Zhong Lingqiao's face turned pale, her whole body was trembling, and there was a frightened expression on her face, it seemed that she was quite frightened.

"Huh? Sister Mu, did you take off your veil?"

But seeing Mu Wanqing in Mu Han's arms, Zhong Ling said in surprise.

Zhong Ling was also very clear about Mu Wanqing's oath, and glanced at Mu Han with a look of admiration in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, during the short period of time he left, Mu Han would actually get rid of the frosty Mu sister.

"Ling'er, who did you meet?" Mu Han asked.

"I don't know either. He holds a pair of big scissors in his hand, so scary." Zhong Ling said in shock.

"It should be Yue Lao San among the four villains." Mu Han said softly.

"What is Yue Lao San, your grandma's, labor and capital is Yue Lao Er."

At this time, there was a sound from a distance, and after a few breaths, there was a sound of breaking the wind. An ugly short fat man landed in front of Mu Han and the other three, holding a crocodile scissors in his hand.

Name: Yue Laosan (Yue Canglong)

Sex: Male

Age: 40

Identity: The third of the four evil men, vicious and evil.

Cultivation: the peak initial stage

"." It's just the beginning? "

Mu Han was a little surprised when he realized that the South Sea Crocodile God's cultivation base was a bit low.

But seeing Yue Laosan's appearance, Mu Han couldn't help but smile.

This guy has a huge head, as round as a ball, but a pair of small eyes, like two beans, the beard on the chin, the roots are spread out, and the yellow robe on his body is dirty and ragged.

"Little girl, little evil god Sun Ba, did you kill him?"

Yue Laosan looked at Mu Wanqing with his small eyes, and shouted sharply.

"I killed it." Mu Wanqing did not deny it.

"He is my most beloved disciple. If you kill Sun Ba, labor and capital will cut your neck and make you die for life?"

Hearing this, Yue Laosan was furious and wanted to attack Mu Wanqing.

"Yue Laosan, then (Nuo Dehao) what kind of little evil god Sun Ba, with such a low level of cultivation, you are ashamed to say that he is your disciple, and you are not afraid of losing your face? Wan'er helped you kill him, I I think you should thank her." Mu Han beside him said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yue Laosan was startled, nodded and said: "You are right."

But soon, he shook his head again and said, "No, even if that Sun Ba is ineffective, he is still my Yue Laoer's disciple. My Nanhai faction accepts one disciple every time. If this little girl kills him, wouldn't it be a crime?" Have you lost my Nanhai faction roots?"

"No, either I kill this little girl, or this little girl finds me another disciple." Yue Laosan muttered.

However, when Yue Laosan saw Mu Han, he suddenly beamed with joy, and said, "Boy, I see that you have beautiful features and good bones, which suits the appetite of labor and management. Why don't you join my Nanhai School and serve me Be a teacher, otherwise, labor and management will break your neck."