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

Chapter 117: Tempering, Sister Mu, guess who I am? (asking for monthly tickets)
It is said that there is no sun or moon in the cave.

The only ones available for leisure are Qin Hongmian, Mu Wanqing, the broken-stringed zither, and the Zhenlong game.

Zhang Kuang soon lost interest in staying in the stone chamber, but Mu Wanqing was practicing the sixth picture and it was not easy to disturb her, so he simply brought Qin Hongmian to the Langhuan Blessed Land.

Qin Hongmian originally heard Zhang Kuang say that this place contained eighty to ninety percent of the martial arts in the world, so she came in excitedly. However, all she saw was an empty wooden frame with the words "sect" marked on it.

"Are they all empty?" Qin Hongmian looked at Zhang Kuang angrily as if she had been poured with a basin of cold water.

Zhang Kuang burst into laughter, thinking her expression was wonderful. He wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and then said, "No one has been here for decades, and the secret manuals have all been moved out. Finding Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu is already the biggest gain. If you want to get anything else, I'm afraid you are just dreaming."

Qin Hongmian was embarrassed and ashamed by what he said. She gritted her teeth and kicked over a wooden frame. She snorted, "Then why did you trick me into coming in so excitedly?"

"Of course I find it interesting," Zhang Kuang said, leaning against the stone gate. "Guess whose home this was before?"

"Whose?" Qin Hongmian not only did not think about the answer, but asked back as a matter of course.

Seeing this, Zhang Kuang's amusement also lost more than half, and he said with a dull tone: "I told you before that Duan Zhengchun accompanied someone to leave Dali and went to the south of the Song Dynasty..."

"Li Qingluo!" When her worries were mentioned, Qin Hongmian reacted immediately. She glared at the things in the stone chamber with gritted teeth. Without saying a word, she attacked. Without relying on the Shura Knife at her waist, she smashed all the wooden frames here with her fists and feet. For a moment, smoke and dust surged in the stone chamber, like a pouring haze.

Zhang Kuang had already moved away, so only Qin Hongmian walked out of the stone chamber in a dishevel, with a gloomy look on her fair, oval face and dust and weeds in her hair.

Suddenly he caught sight of the wooden cradle beside the bed, and subconsciously thought that Li Qingluo and Duan Zhengchun had given birth to their children here and lived a fairy-like life. He could not help but get angry and kicked the stone table.

"Crash-"

The chess pieces were scattered all over the floor, the chessboard flew out and broke the zither, the stone table smashed the cradle, and embedded itself heavily into the stone bed, sending gravel flying everywhere.

Mu Wanqing had just finished her training when she heard a series of noises coming from the Moon Cave Gate. She acted unconcerned. After all, Qin Hongmian had been provoking Zhang Kuang every time she made some progress in the past few days, so it was understandable that she made some noise.

But the noise was getting louder and louder, so she naturally couldn't help but come in.

"What happened?"

Zhang Kuang glanced sideways, and when he saw that Mu Wanqing hadn't taken out the Kamen Rider Jeanne d'Arc transformation device, he turned his gaze back to Qin Hongmian with a lack of interest, shrugged and said, "It's okay, just a normal madness."

"Oh," Mu Wanqing nodded, guessing that Zhang Kuang must have revealed some secrets from the past, causing Qin Hongmian to lose control of her emotions and have to vent her anger in this way.

She had gotten used to it these days, and she used her scabbard to deflect the incoming stones and asked, "When are we leaving?"

"Now!"

The one who answered was not Zhang Kuang, but Qin Hongmian with red eyes.

"I'm going to get out and kill them!"

Zhang Kuang looked at Qin Hongmian, who was gritting her teeth, and did not explain that this was where Li Qingluo grew up. Instead, he snapped his fingers and said:
"Don't worry, take them one at a time."

He turned and walked out of the stone chamber.

There was a stone staircase next to where the jade statue was originally placed. Qin Hongmian had gone up there before. It led directly to the Lancang River. In the past few days, the three of them had been provided with food by her catching fish, roasting them, and then bringing them in to eat.

Therefore, Qin Hongmian took the lead and walked out of the cave first.

The three of them left the cave and looked at the roaring Lancang River. The surrounding forests were lush and green, and the rocks were rugged. He couldn't help but sigh:
“What a beautiful view!”

Qin Hongmian said nothing, but just headed in a certain direction.

She had already figured out the surroundings, so she walked briskly, not worrying about any traps. Zhang Kuang and Mu Wanqing followed her, and soon they arrived at a ferry crossing. Next to it stood a stone with the three characters "Good Man Ferry" engraved on it.

There is a bridge at the ferry, but it can’t really be called a bridge – two iron chains connect the two banks, with wooden boards on top, swaying in the surging river. Occasionally, waves hit the template, rolling up thousands of snowdrifts.

"Shanren Ferry, that's a good name." Zhang Kuang patted the iron chain, and in an instant the cable bridge was like a black snake coiling up in the wind and rain, as if it were hit by a violent storm.

The chain moved so violently that Qin Hongmian, who had just stepped onto the bridge, was so scared that she hugged the iron chain tightly and glared at Zhang Kuang angrily. She was suddenly hit by the waves and became a drowned chicken in an instant. Although the dirt in the cave was washed away, she looked even more embarrassed.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing reminded Zhang Kuang, "Cross the bridge from here and go straight ahead to the deep mountains and old forests where the Wanjie Valley is located."

"Oh, so close." There was no surprise on Zhang Kuang's face. He just hugged Mu Wanqing, stepped on the wind fire wheel and flew into the air, and said to the stunned Qin Hongmian below:

"We'll go over first and wait for you on the other side."

"Wait……"

As soon as Qin Hongmian made the Erkang hand gesture, she saw a path of fire across the sky. Wind and fire swept through the smoke and clouds, leaving a long red path in the sky. The two figures had disappeared.

"……wait for me."

The rest of Qin Hongmian's words fell into the waves and rolled away. Her wet face showed a bit of shame and anger, and a blush also rose on her pale face due to the cold river wind.

She kicked the iron chain angrily, but still used her internal energy to dry her body, and ran quickly on the wooden board with light skills, rushing towards the other side.

In the nearby forest, people who had been searching for the immortal for several days also saw the fire road on the river. Someone immediately pointed at the wind and flame road in the sky that had not yet dissipated and shouted in surprise, "Father, look!"

"There's a path made of wind and fire in the sky, clearly guided by an immortal! Everyone, hurry to the Good Man's Ferry!"

The excited voices were heard continuously, and the noisy sounds in the forest continued to spread towards Shanrendu.

……

……

The other side.

Mu Wanqing watched Qin Hongmian rushing towards her at the ferry, then turned to look at Zhang Kuang, pursed her red lips, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

"Want to ask me why I didn't bring your master with me?" Although Zhang Kuang had his eyes closed, he seemed to know what Mu Wanqing was thinking, and asked for her.

Without waiting for Mu Wanqing's response, he opened his eyes and said, "She's too impatient. With her personality, even if she practices the Beiming Divine Art, the Tianchi Lake will turn into a raging sea. When she practices the art, she'll go crazy. How can we not temper her temper?"

Mu Wanqing hummed softly, and after a moment she said, "Thank you."

No matter what Zhang Kuang did to her and Qin Hongmian, it is an indisputable fact that he led them to find the Beiming Divine Art. For this reason alone, a thank you is not too much, not to mention that Zhang Kuang is still thinking about Qin Hongmian, helping her to temper her state of mind and avoid going astray while practicing.

Gratitude is gratitude, and hatred is hatred, and Mu Wanqing naturally has to settle them separately.

Zhang Kuang did not respond when he heard this, but just looked at the many martial artists who appeared on the other side of the river behind Qin Hongmian, and his brows couldn't help but frowned.

"Do people often cross the river here?"

"No, there aren't many people here on weekdays," a clear and lively voice suddenly rang out, and a petite figure ran over, hugged Mu Wanqing without any hesitation, and said with a giggle:
"Sister Mu, guess who I am?"

(End of this chapter)