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

Chapter 119 Don’t be anxious, let the sword energy fly for a while (ask for monthly ticket)

"You're so pretty, my dad won't let you stay!"

Seeing that she didn't scare Zhang Kuang, Zhong Ling snorted and didn't care anymore. Then she hugged Mu Wanqing's arm and started to tease Zhang Kuang in front of her.

The smile on Zhang Kuang's face became more and more obvious. "You are really sweet-mouthed, girl. If I want to eat candy one day, I can just look for you."

Zhong Ling made a face at Zhang Kuang and stuck out her tongue twice, looking innocent as if no one had ever taught her any manners.

Qin Hongmian's eyes wandered between Zhang Kuang and Zhong Ling. She frowned slightly and urged coldly, "Why don't you lead the way?"

Zhong Ling said "Oh" and walked quickly forward. She was very reserved at first, but later she became lively, jumping around like a happy silly roe deer. The small backpack on her waist hit her legs again and again, and the crackling sound of her steps on the dead branches weaved a happy note in the gloomy forest.

"Has she always been so lively?" Zhang Kuang walked to Mu Wanqing, his eyes full of curiosity, his gaze lingering on Zhong Ling's waist and back.

"Hmm," Mu Wanqing hummed softly, but then felt it was too cold, so she quickly explained, "Ling'er grew up in Wanjie Valley. Uncle Master and Valley Master Zhong have always loved her very much. As a result, Zhong Ling has always had a very good temper. Even when there was no one to play with her, she would raise some small animals on her own, and they all turned out well."

"It's pretty good," Zhang Kuang saw a sable coming out of the small bag on Zhong Ling's waist. It seemed to be in pain from being shaken, so it poked its head out pitifully, and then the small bag hit Zhong Ling's leg. Zhong Ling still looked unaware of it.

Mu Wanqing: “…”

"It was just an accident. She usually treasures this lightning marten very much."

Zhang Kuang strolled through the woods, his temperament indescribably carefree, and responded nonchalantly: "I really can't tell."

Soon, the four of them walked deep into the forest and saw a row of nine large pine trees. Zhong Ling skillfully walked to the front of one of the trees. Before she could reach out to push away the vines between the trees, Zhang Kuang lifted her up by the collar and dragged her directly to the back.

Zhong Ling: “???”

"What are you doing?" Zhong Ling's round little face flushed red with embarrassment, and she bared her teeth like her lightning marten. As soon as she was put down, she hid behind Mu Wanqing. "Sister Mu, he bullied me, please help me scold him."

Mu Wanqing: “…”

"Ling'er, stop making trouble, there's someone inside." Mu Wanqing's face was full of embarrassment. She then noticed a piece of clothing at the entrance, and her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Ah? Is this true?" Zhong Ling poked her head out and looked towards the bushes.

Qin Hongmian pulled her back and shot out three poisonous arrows from her wrist. She snorted coldly, "How can you be a good person if you hide your head and show your tail?"

Ding!Ding!Ding!
A white shadow passed by, and three crisp sounds rang out in succession. The three poisonous arrows were knocked out, and the people inside came out in a daze, laughing strangely, "Hehe," I thought the big beauty and the little beauty in Wanjie Valley were already beautiful enough, but I didn't expect there was such a fierce beauty outside. She's beautiful and has a strong temper. I like her."

I saw that this man was very tall, but as thin as a bamboo pole, and his face was extremely scary. Although his clothes were neat, they made him look more evil.

He had a pair of droopy eyes with three white sclera, two thin earthworm eyebrows, cheekbones as high as hills, cheeks as thin as knives, and a thin mustache on his chin. He looked like a pervert.

He tied the two steel claw bone staffs in his hands to his waist, rubbing his hands and said: "The big beauty in the valley can't be touched, and this little beauty is not easy to touch either. I just happened to run into you two, why don't you help me relax..."

"court death!"

Qin Hongmian has never had a good temper over the years. She has always hated men, and being provoked like this, her eyes were immediately filled with murderous intent, and she drew the two swords at her waist without hesitation.

But there was someone faster than her.

tread!
Mu Wanqing crushed the dead branches beneath her feet, and her figure swept away on the flying branches. A flash of knife light shimmered in the deep forest, like a wave of water, and chopped towards the pervert's head. Ding!
The lecher was no mediocre person either. He had taken out the iron-clawed bone staff tied around his waist at some point and crossed it in front of his neck to block Mu Wanqing's knife.

But he regretted it the next moment—

Mu Wanqing learned the Beiming Divine Art and gained a lot of benefits from Zhang Kuang. Naturally, her strength increased. The sword light was blocked, but the power was endless. The continuous power passed through the iron claw bone staff and hit the palm of the pervert, instantly cracking the knuckles of his hands. His already ugly face became even uglier. He gasped and said,

"What a little bitch, she's so strong!"

This man was also very good at light work. When he realized that Mu Wanqing was in trouble, he immediately retreated as if his feet were greased. The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground twice, and he slid out. His slender body seemed to have no bones. It turned twice on the pine tree and fell to a height of more than ten feet.

A pair of iron claws clamped onto the tree, and the wolf-like, snake-like eyes of this man were filled with fear. "I am a worshiper of Xixia Yipintang, the fourth of the Four Evils, the 'Most Vicious' Yun Zhonghe. My three brothers are in Wanjie Valley. I think we have to fight to get to know each other, so why not just call it a day?"

"not so good!"

Qin Hongmian has a bad temper, so how could Mu Wanqing have a good temper?

He was just calm in front of Zhang Kuang, but very cold in front of outsiders. He immediately used his lightness skills to step on the tree and climb up, determined to split Yun Zhonghe into two parts.

However, her lightness skills were not as good as Yun Zhonghe's - even with the scroll and mental method of Lingbo Weibu, Mu Wanqing would find it difficult to master it.

Qin Hongmian was in the same situation, so she could only worry under the tree.

Zhong Ling, on the other hand, was very excited. She clenched her fists and encouraged him, "Sister Mu, beat him, beat him!"

Yun Zhonghe used the nine pine trees to constantly change positions, using his lightness skills to make Mu Wanqing increasingly angry, but he himself burst into laughter:
"My dear little beauty, I think you'd better get down. Your Qinggong skills can't catch up with me. If you run out of strength and fall from the tree, you will be in great pain~~"

Zhang Kuang frowned, raised his palm like a knife and slashed towards Yun Zhonghe. A stream of blood-red true energy burst out from his palm, as sharp as a knife and as invasive as fire. The speed was so fast that everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and the knife energy had already disappeared into the treetops.

For a moment, you could hear a needle dropping in the woods.

Two breaths later, Yun Zhonghe's frantic laughter rang out again: "You scared me to death! I thought you were so powerful, but you missed! I'm in the tree, what can you do to me?"

Mu Wanqing flew down and looked at Zhang Kuang with Qin Hongmian with suspicion. Based on their understanding of Zhang Kuang, the knife should not have missed.

Zhong Ling patted Zhang Kuang's arm and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay. It's amazing that you can send your Qi so far."

Zhang Kuang rubbed Zhong Ling's head with his backhand, "Don't be impatient, let the sword energy fly for a while."

Yun Zhonghe became even more arrogant after hearing this: "I'll just wait in this tree for a while and see what you can do to me! Hmm?"

Mu Wanqing: “???”

Qin Hongmian: “!!!”

Zhong Ling: “Wow~~~”

Before Yun Zhonghe could finish his words, a breeze suddenly blew through the forest. The pine tree where he was and several nearby pine trees immediately began to shake, making a creaking sound that sounded like wailing, and fell heavily down.

boom--! ! !
(End of this chapter)