Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 113 Wuliang Mountain, Desperate Mandarin Duck (asking for monthly ticket)

"Wanqing, you're awesome!"

Zhang Kuang reached out and touched Mu Wanqing's hair, his tone full of praise.

Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes, her face full of disapproval, but her words were even more effective.

Her talent is indeed better than Qin Hongmian's. After just a short period of teaching, she can already use the techniques skillfully, and even innovates and learns a lot of little tricks on her own.

After taking a bath, the two left the pool and returned to the valley.

As Zhang Kuang's left foot stepped into the courtyard, a whistling wind blew in his face, and a short blade came through the air, as impatient as a young swallow flying into the forest, but in fact, the murderous intent was as strong as lightning.

clang!
Zhang Kuang raised his hand, and the Qiankun Circle on his arm knocked the short blade away. When he moved his arm away, the smile on his face was somewhat helpless:

"You're using the martial arts you learned from me to kill me. What were you thinking?"

Qin Hongmian was dressed in tight clothes. When she saw that her sneak attack failed, the hostility on her face disappeared. It was not that it melted away like ice and snow, but was hidden deep in her eyes.

"Just testing the progress."

She tilted her head to look at Mu Wanqing, her eyes suddenly filled with hostility, like a layer of haze covering them, "She..."

"She's fine." Zhang Kuang put his arm around Mu Wanqing's shoulders and said with a smile, "Even though she might seem a bit of a bootlicker, she's still better than your love-brained self."

Qin Hongmian didn't understand what "love brain" meant, but she could understand the image of a bootlicker, and she immediately got angry and said, "You are looking for death!" and drew her knife again.

Mu Wanqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

But the next moment.

"Duan Zhengchun."

Zhang Kuang said slowly, "Don't you want to know who Duan Zhengchun found after Li Qingluo?"

Qin Hongmian's lips moved, and her thin lips were pressed into a line. Her reason told her that what Zhang Kuang said might not be true, but a voice in her heart kept shouting, "What if it is true?"

After hesitating for a while, Qin Hongmian said, "I'm going to Wanjie Valley."

Zhang Kuang said, "Oh?" "Do you want to confront Gan Baobao?"

"I have to know whether what you said is true or not." Qin Hongmian snorted indignantly and sheathed her two swords.

Mu Wanqing's bright eyes dimmed, and she was obediently held in Zhang Kuang's arms, without any intention of resisting.

Zhang Kuang's words were half true and half false, but he didn't show any worry at all. Instead, he said nonchalantly, "Then Wanqing and I will wait for you in this valley?"

"Let's go to Wanjie Valley together, do you dare?"

Qin Hongmian lowered her eyelids to hide the madness in her eyes. She had already fallen into hell, so why should they live in this world so brightly and beautifully?
Zhang Kuang naturally saw what Qin Hongmian was thinking, and was naturally pleased in his heart. He asked casually, "Passing by Wuliang Mountain?"

"Are you going to Wuliang Mountain?" Qin Hongmian's heart moved, and she began to wonder what was in Wuliang Mountain?
Infinite jade disk?

It is said that sometimes when the sun shines on the Wuliang Jade Wall, shadows of immortals dancing with swords can be seen on the jade wall. Their swordsmanship is so superb that it even supports the Wuliang Sword School.

"Ah," Zhang Kuang sighed, his figure already beside Qin Hongmian without him noticing. He reached out and patted her hip, which was as soft as a water bag. "Just ask if you have anything to ask. You are really not suited to using your brain, let alone calculating."

Qin Hongmian is not cunning at all. Her face shows whatever she thinks in her heart. Watching her act is simply torture.

Qin Hongmian was indignant at Zhang Kuang's actions. She reached out and opened his hand, then asked, "What are you doing in Wuliang Mountain?" "To learn some martial arts," Zhang Kuang said nonchalantly. "Wanqing has good talent, but her martial arts skills aren't very good. I'm going to find her a magical skill to practice."

This is a lie, specifically targeting Mu Wanqing's speech.

Zhang Kuang possesses countless magical skills, and has mastered them thoroughly. Just a few words of advice to Mu Wanqing will make her a magical skill that everyone in the martial arts world flocks to.

But getting it this way will only make the shallow-minded Mu Wanqing take it for granted. Only by making personal efforts to find it can you impress her.

When Mu Wanqing heard this, her gaze towards Zhang Kuang softened a lot. Her original action of not resisting now had a hint of leaning towards him, but her face was still cold and expressionless.

Qin Hongmian frowned and said, "The Wuliang Sword Sect's martial arts are not even as good as mine. What kind of martial arts can they have?"

"You are simply ignorant. Just lead the way. You will definitely benefit from it when the time comes."

Qin Hongmian frowned deeply, but she felt that Zhang Kuang seemed to be a little easier to talk to. She didn't notice Mu Wanqing's change at all, and just snorted from the tip of her nose: "Let's see what tricks you can play!"

Then the three of them left the valley.

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Wuliang Mountain is one of the Dali mountain ranges.

The Wuliang Sword Sect on Wuliang Mountain was established as early as the Later Tang Dynasty. It was a small and unknown sect. Later, it was accidentally discovered that there were sword immortals, both male and female, practicing swordsmanship on the Wuliang Jade Disk, and their swordsmanship was extraordinary. Therefore, the Jianhu Palace was built and only the sect leader's lineage was allowed to reside there.

Later, due to some changes, the Wuliang Sword Sect was divided into three sects: East, West and North. They would hold a martial arts competition every five years, and the winner would live in Jianhu Palace.

The Northern Sect won the top spot in its early years, but it only lived there for five years before being defeated in a martial arts competition and driven out of the palace. The leader moved to Shanxi in anger and no longer had any contact with the Eastern and Western Sects.

Therefore, only the East and West sects remained in the martial arts competition.

When Zhang Kuang, Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing came to Wuliang Mountain, they happened to catch up with the competition between the two sects.

Although the Wuliang Sword Sect's competition is limited to the East and West Sects, in order to guard against the other side's tricks, both sides will invite some friends from the martial arts world and other forces to watch the competition and act as notaries. They are also quite lenient towards some uninvited people and have no intention of driving them away.

Therefore, Zhang Kuang and his two companions entered Wuliang Mountain without any hindrance. When they were about to reach the back mountain, a rustling sound was heard in the grass among the trees. Two disciples, a man and a woman, jumped out in disheveled clothes. The blush on their faces had not yet faded, and the woman's legs were even weaker.

Obviously, a good thing was disturbed.

The male disciple was furious. He felt as if he held the world in his hands when he grasped the sword. He said in an extremely violent tone, "Wulian Back Mountain is a forbidden area. If you don't want to lose your life, get out of here!"

Zhang Kuang's figure did not move.

A fragrant breeze blew beside her, and Mu Wanqing had already rushed out to kill.

"So fast!" The male disciple's pupils shrank into a point in an instant, and the anger that arose from his roots dissipated into nothingness in an instant. He raised his sword to stop it, but he felt that the sword in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and even his arms were as heavy as stones and he couldn't lift them at all.

"Brother Gan, save me!"

The voice of his junior sister rang in his ears, but Gan Guanghao felt that the voice was very far away. As he was panicking, a gust of wind blew over, his head spinning and he fell to the ground. He happened to see the woman stabbing his junior sister Ge to death, and his consciousness suddenly went black.

"We were born at different times, yet we can die together, a pair of doomed lovers. Tsk tsk, if they could still speak, I would definitely let them say thank you."

(End of this chapter)