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

Chapter 179: Carriage Bickering, Little Mirror Lake (asking for monthly tickets)

"You're really honest."

“There’s no need to hide.”

The two of them chatted back and forth at a rapid pace without thinking. They basically answered every question, but occasionally they would be pricked in the wound. It looked like a rich woman raising a little puppy and trying to learn more about him, while also using the CPU.

It’s a pity that this “dog” is a bit straight.

Li Qiushui was quickly humiliated by Zhang Kuang's words. Her heart was shaking with anger, trembling like water waves. "From the way you talk, I understand why you have such good martial arts skills."

"Oh?"

"Your tongue is as sharp as a sword. If your martial arts skills were even a little worse, you would have been reduced to ash by now."

Zhang Kuang's way of speaking is too "stimulating". Others would at best just rub salt into the wound, but this guy not only wants to reopen the wound, but also spits into it.

Who can bear this?

Even though Li Qiushui respected his strength and chose to be magnanimous, she was now trembling with anger, her hands clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of her hands were exposed.

Li Qiushui felt that if the Tianshan Tonglao appeared in front of her now, given her condition, she would definitely be able to beat the senior sister.

Fortunately, this stuffy moment did not last too long, and A Zi heated up the water. Otherwise, Li Qiu Shui felt that she would probably die of anger in this room.

Li Qiu Shui has never been a generous person, so until everyone had packed up and was ready to set off for Xiaojing Lake, she still had a cold face. Fortunately, she covered her face with white silk, which made her look a little aloof.

"Well, yes, you look a bit like your sister's jade statue, the goddess Gushe, who is aloof and unworldly. I just don't know how it compares to the real person.

Do you know where she is now?"

You can shut up!
Li Qiushui was furious to the extreme, but her torn heart had become as still as a well. In a voice so calm that it was devoid of any emotion, she said, "I haven't been in touch with her for a long time."

"If you don't know, then Wuyazi probably doesn't know either. Otherwise, if he knew her whereabouts, he wouldn't have carved a jade statue to remind him of her."

Zhang Kuang is being servile again.

Li Qiushui's temperament was as cold as ice. Seeing that her anger was about to burst, Ah Zi quickly drove the carriage to Li Qiushui and said, "Godmother, please get in the carriage."

"Who is your godmother?" Li Qiushui snorted coldly with a squint, and her figure flashed into the carriage, leaving Ah Zi at a loss.

Li Qingluo gestured for Wang Yuyan and Zhu Bi to get in the car, and waited until Zhang Kuang got in before saying:
"She already has her own daughter, so why would she want to adopt a goddaughter?"

After saying that, he got on the carriage.

Ah Zi got in to drive the car, sighing, "Of course I know, but not giving any benefits at all is really stingy." Her voice was very low, like a low murmur of self-pity.

But Li Qiu Shui is very powerful, how could she not hear it?
But she was too lazy to pay attention, and even if she heard it, she pretended not to hear it, and did not care about the slightest loss of face.

She is just an orphan anyway!
Zhang Kuang glanced at Li Qiushui and said in amazement, "Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"

Li Qiushui raised her eyes in response.

Then Zhang Kuang explained, "He changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book."

"Hehe, we each get what we need. What I need is your information, and she herself said that she had been wandering for half her life and longed for a home, so I gave her a home in exchange for information. Now that I have received the information, the transaction is invalid, and there is naturally no need for me to play the role of an enthusiastic elder." Li Qiu Shui showed a somewhat contemptuous smile on her face, and her words were full of disdain for A Zi.

A Zi needs to hold on to her small group, but she naturally has a small group, and she doesn't have much demand for A Zi, and even feels a little repulsive.

"A man without faith cannot stand." Wang Yuyan whispered, not knowing who she was talking about.

Li Qiushui rolled her eyes and said, "It's not my turn for you to teach me how to do things." "Indeed, after all, a failed life is full of wonders," Zhang Kuang sneered, his eyes fixed on the reserved Wang Yuyan beside him.

Wang Yuyan and Li Qiushui's appearance couldn't be said to be cut from the same mold, but they were extremely similar. Especially since they both liked to wear white dresses. If someone didn't know the truth, they would think they were mother and daughter, and Li Qingluo was the aunt...

Wang Yuyan felt Zhang Kuang's gaze on her face, turned her head to look at Zhang Kuang, blinked her bright eyes, and said in a light tone: "Why are you looking at me?"

"It's okay, I just think you look like the jade statue in Wuliang Mountain. It would be better if your temperament was a little cooler."

Zhang Kuang deliberately provoked Li Qiushui and said to Wang Yuyan: "Men like you who are cold and quiet~~"

The smile on Li Qiushui's face disappeared immediately. "Then why don't you just go with the ice!"

Amid the noise, the carriage slowly drove towards Xiaojing Lake.

……

……

Xiaojing Lake.

The lake is like a mirror, without any ripples.

The shore is covered with lush and green reeds and orchids.

"It's a beautiful place with beautiful scenery. If you can find a day to go boating together and sing songs to each other, it will be very fun."

Zhang Kuang used logic and physics to hurt Li Qiu Shui's heart, making her tremble with anger. Therefore, he was in a good mood at this time and was even happy to see the beautiful scenery.

Someone else retorted, "This place has remained unchanged for years, much like a woman. When you first see it, you're amazed and want to visit it, but after waiting for so long and staying here for so long, you get bored and tired of it."

The voice was charming and sounded like a young woman in her early twenties, but the thick resentment between the lines made her sound like a woman in seclusion.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw ripples on the clear water of the lake. A woman was paddling a small boat as if she was walking on the water. She was wearing a light green tight-fitting water jacket, which made her slender waist look more prominent. Her big black eyes were bright and shining like stars. She looked around with great agility, as if her eyes alone could speak. She had a beautiful face and a half-smile on her lips. She was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old.

There was a man next to her.

Zhang Kuang sighed, "If the sky were hazy, with slanting wind and drizzling rain, and a thin mist covering the water, then seeing the beauty sailing in the boat would be even more meaningful."

Glancing at the man on the boat, he said with disdain, "Of course, only beautiful women will do."

"Hehe, you are a thoughtful person. I am afraid you are a scholar from some family. It's a pity that I don't row a boat on rainy days."

This woman was quite outgoing and would never leave a word unsaid.

Zhang Kuang laughed: "What's the difficulty?"

Suddenly he stretched out his left hand and pushed it towards the lake like a breeze. In an instant, the wind became stronger, ripples appeared on the water surface, the hot true energy evaporated, the water surface boiled, and the thick water vapor spread into the air and in all directions.

The man on the boat didn't hesitate at all. He used his Qing Kung Fu to leap up, and with a few pushes on the water, he reached the shore.

He glanced at Li Qingluo and the others in astonishment, then bowed to Zhang Kuang and said, "Murong Fu greets the Master. Is the Master well?"

"Yeah," Zhang Kuang's reaction was calm.

After all, Murong Fu is also a standard event refresh point. Wherever there is something happening, he will most likely be there.

The woman on the lake was a little angry: "It's so hot, are you going to boil me?"

(End of this chapter)