Chapter Seventy-Three: Imagination is the .avi of the ladder of human progress

Obviously, Su Mufeng's brazen behavior just now had touched the psychological bottom line of the white-robed woman, she no longer kept her hand, and in the midst of angry shouting, the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock wrapped around the dragon remains moved with the sound.

In the position of the dragon wing on the left, the aura and runes swirled, and between the pale golden streamers, part of the chains coiled on the keel were untied and suspended in mid-air, rushing towards Su Mufeng at great speed.

The front end of the chain is the anchor used to fix the chain on the earth, its shape is as sharp as a knife, and there are countless seal handwriting flashing on it, pointing directly at Su Mufeng's heart.

Su Mufeng stood in place, without the slightest hint of fear, but looked at the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock with interest.

The white-robed woman was stunned, and when she saw that the anchor was about to penetrate Su Mufeng's heart, her eyes flashed with unbearability, and she hesitated for a moment.

But before she could make any moves, the unbearable look in her eyes had all turned into horror!

In an instant, the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock passed through Su Mufeng's heart.

But not a drop of blood came out.

It was as if it had pierced only a non-existent phantom.

Su Mufeng looked at the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock in his heart with a calm face, smiled slightly, took a step, and left the range of the chain.

Jiugong Tiansuo lost his target, as if he had a spiritual intelligence, he "looked" in mid-air, but it seemed that he did not find the enemy again, so he returned to the dragon skeleton and wrapped around the dragon bone again.

"Alright, it's game over."

Su Mufeng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This young lady who is a university scholar just made some small jokes with you on a whim, I'm sorry." ”

The white-robed woman turned pale, closed her eyes and stared for a long time, slowly opened her eyes and said, "Although Your Excellency is a half-saint and openly confronts Confucianism, don't you care about the majesty of Confucius at all?" ”

Yes, demi-saints.

In the eyes of the woman in the white robe, this is the only explanation that can be established.

It's just that...... Unexpectedly, in just over 300 years, among the countries of Central Continent, such a genius has appeared.

At the gate of heaven and man from Confucianism to half-saints, among the hundreds of sons, I don't know how many young heroes who are famous in Central Continent have fallen.

Even she herself was not sure if the ontology three hundred years later had achieved the position of a half-saint.

The white-robed woman looked at Su Mufeng with complicated eyes, with respect and yearning, as well as regret and shame.

is obviously an epic character living in the world, why is it like this-

She sighed heavily.

Hearing the words of the white-robed woman, Su Mufeng thought seriously for a while, nodded and said, "You are right, Kong Sheng passed on the Tao of the world, and of course I have to respect it." ”

The white-robed woman was stunned for a moment, her cold expression softened a lot, especially when she heard the novel and wonderful sentence "Master of All Worlds", she felt a little more intimate in her heart.

Since he said this, it means that he will not fight the idea of the Suppressed Land again, right?

The white-robed woman breathed a sigh of relief, a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The next moment.

Her smile froze on her face.

"So, after I take the things away, I can only ask you not to tell them."

Su Mufeng said sincerely.

The white-robed woman turned red with anger and said, "Shameless! Qing was ordered by his master to guard this place, how could he let you take away the things sealed by the town, and hide the truth for you!? ”

Su Mufeng was puzzled: "You really can't be accommodating?" ”

The white-robed woman said with a cold expression: "If you dare to take away a blood lotus, Qing will summon Kong Sheng!" ”

Su Mufeng sighed lightly and said, "It's a big deal to share a little bit with you, Sanqi...... No, one-nine, I'm nine-you-one, how about it? ”

He had a "you've made a lot of money" look.

The white-robed woman gritted her teeth and said, "You, you—do you think that Qing is as shameless as you and guards and steals?" ”

Su Mufeng scratched his hair helplessly and said, "Hey, don't forget, you can't beat me now, can you be polite?" ”

The white-robed woman was stunned for a moment, showing disdain, and said: "Confucian disciples have the righteousness of the world in their hearts, how can there be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?" Don't be delusional and coercive, it's just a distraction, if you want to kill, please! ”

Su Mufeng shook his head decisively and said, "What are you kidding!" Indiscriminate killing of innocents? How could I possibly have such a dirty mind? ”

The white-robed woman breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself that this person was a half-saint, and he really had a moral character.

The next moment, her expression froze.

Su Mufeng smiled and said, "Well, how about we have a baby together?" ”

The white-robed woman's expression stiffened, her brain couldn't process this information for a while, and her eyes were glazed.

Her delicate little face first faded in blood, and then gradually became extremely pale, and then a trace of blush appeared on her cheeks, and the blood grew thicker until it was flushed.

Then, her long, white and slender fingers trembled violently, her silver teeth clenched, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Her eyes were full of tears, but with endless anger and killing intent, she stared at Su Mufeng deadly.

Su Mufeng's smile froze, and he felt that something was wrong.

He's just joking, doesn't need to react so much, right?

Su Mufeng coughed lightly and sneered: "I'm just talking casually, if I don't want to give birth, let's not give ......birth."

As soon as the two words "sheng" came out, they completely detonated the shame and anger accumulated by the white-robed woman.

She shed tears in large numbers, gritted her teeth and said, "Qing, Qing Yiwenxin...... Swear - one day, I will, I will kill you by the sword!! ”

Then, she slowly closed her eyes, let the two lines of tears fall, and her voice was hoarse, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and said, "If Your Excellency wants to do something wrong, just ...... Come on! ”

Her heart was filled with despair.

The technique of distraction of the Yin and Yang family does have a way to cut off the soul and return to the body.

But she was facing a demi-saint at the moment!

If Su Mufeng wanted to do something, no matter what, it would be impossible for her to escape.

This is the world of difference between a saint and a mortal.

If she tried to resist, she would only be subjected to even more brutal humiliation.

Although she practiced Confucian holy ways in Qufu Academy since she was a child, she had almost no contact with secular people, and even in the door, only Senior Sister Meng was close to her.

But the experience of following Kong Sheng's travel has also allowed her to witness countless ugliness in the world.

In troubled times, warring states, disputes are endless.

After the battle of the great army, whether the winner burns and loots for the king, or the loser robs the road for the Kouliu, it is always the people who are hurt.

And the fate of a civilian woman, who fell into the hands of these people, was even more tragic.

She had seen countless ugliness and killed countless dross, but she never imagined that she would one day fall into such a situation.

Recalling the dark scenes in her memory, the snow-white bodies imprisoned in the cell, with no wisps, blank eyes, and white stains, she couldn't help but feel cold.

Could it be that their own ending will be the same as theirs?

The cold aura of the Suppressed Land hit her, making her shiver, although there was a thin pure white robe, it seemed that there was not a single wisp.

The demi-saint hadn't moved yet.

Is it admiring his prey?

Are you looking at your body with dark eyes?

She shuddered again, and two more lines of tears were added to the corners of her closed eyes.

Senior Sister Meng, where are you now?

High officer...... I'm so scared......

……

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At the same time.

On the opposite side of the white-robed woman, Su Mufeng looked sluggish.

Although he couldn't see through her mental activities, Su Mufeng could guess what this girl was thinking.

Feed! Does he look like a pervert!?

Su Mufeng's face was full of confusion.

Is it ...... or not? Yes! Wrong! He was saying, how on earth should it be explained?

After thinking for a moment, Su Mufeng coughed lightly and said gently: "This young lady is a scholar, you listen to me-"

When the university scholar heard Su Mufeng speak, she shuddered, and couldn't help but let out a cry of fear.

The soft tone, combined with the cold face that kept crying, made Su Mufeng tremble.

Where did your iceberg beauty attribute go!

Don't be so sinful! ――

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Anyway, did anyone guess the name of the big sister in the white robe? The hint is obvious, and the next chapter will be revealed~