When Meng Fan heard Mu Wanqing's words, she couldn't guess what she was thinking. He immediately smiled bitterly, and secretly said that he seemed to have led himself to the ditch.

However, then again, if you count from before the crossing, you are indeed seventy or eighty years old.

However, because of the reincarnation of Ding, he has always maintained a youthful appearance, and he has kept traveling through many worlds, and he has always maintained a sense of freshness in his heart, but he has never felt old.

Moreover, not to mention himself, even the two daughters of Dongfang and Xiao Zhao have never felt that they are old. After the two of them broke through to the Innate Solid Pill, they felt that their life expectancy had increased, and it was no problem to live to be more than 200 years old. In this way, the seventy or eighty-year-old is only just reaching middle age.

Thinking like this, Meng Fan felt that it was better not to tell the truth, and after a little hesitation, he laughed and said, "What, I'm worried that I'm old and not worthy of you?"

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she immediately said angrily: "Nonsense, when did I say I was going to marry you!"

Meng Fan smiled even more, but he didn't say anything to stimulate the other party, "Don't worry, I'm still very young!"

Yes, I never felt like I was old. Meng Fan shamelessly silently added a sentence in his heart.

After speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he deliberately provoked: "Say it, in a word, do you dare to learn it?"

"Why don't you dare?" Mu Wanqing was arrogant and immediately deceived.

"Okay!" Meng Fan shouted when he heard this. When the words sounded, his right hand had already slapped on Mu Wanqing's lower abdomen.

At that moment, Mu Wanqing only felt that the dantian was shaken, and the few true qi suddenly became like clouds and mist, ethereal, and could not be mixed, and then, a soft internal force invaded the dantian, and its own internal force was rolled by it, and the ice and snow melted suddenly, and it was invisible.

Mu Wanqing was taken aback, and looked at Meng Fan in disbelief with a pair of beautiful eyes. Xindao, he still seems to underestimate the other party. However, as soon as this thought flashed, her eyes darkened, and she was faintly overwhelmed in her heart.

Seeing this, Meng Fan smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll pass on the first volume of your Northern Spiritual Skill." As he spoke, he explained in detail the route of the first picture.

Mu Wanqing has a certain foundation in martial arts, and under Meng Fan's hand-in-hand teaching, he practiced the first picture in less than half an hour, and a wisp of thin Northern Darkness True Qi was slowly stored in the dantian.

At that moment, Mu Wanqing's eyes widened, revealing a hint of excitement, although this wisp of true qi in the dantian was not as much as before the dispersal of the martial arts, but the quality was obviously more than one level higher, so it seemed that this "Northern Spiritual Skill" was indeed an amazing high-grade martial art.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing's gaze at Meng Fan suddenly became complicated, at this moment, without even noticing it, she had quietly developed a good impression of Meng Fan in her heart.

......

After resting for half a day, Mu Wanqing's physical strength recovered, and Meng Fan took her to continue walking. Right now, Mu Wanqing had already decided to follow Meng Fan, so she didn't ask where to go.

At sunset, the two finally arrived in a small town. The market town was not big, there was only one inn, and the two of them had just walked to the inn when a sudden neighing came from the stable on the left, and then a black shadow rushed out and galloped towards the two.

"Black Rose!" Mu Wan said clearly, with a thick surprise in her tone.

Meng Fan raised his eyes and saw that the black shadow was a tall black horse, although this horse was thin, it had slender legs, majestic and high, and its speed was unparalleled. As soon as he stopped beside Mu Wanqing, the horse's head immediately came to him, and his mouth made a joyful neighing sound.

"What a good horse!" Meng Fan couldn't help but blurt out praise, it was because of his intervention that the horse was able to escape.

"Mr. Meng!"

Just as Meng Fan was overjoyed, an exclamation suddenly interrupted his thoughts. He followed the sound and saw a handsome scholar rushing out of the door of the inn, greeting him with surprise on his face.

This person is none other than Duan Yu. He had just heard the hissing of the black rose, and he was worried, so he hurriedly came out to investigate.

At this moment, there were four men and one woman who followed Duan Yu out of the inn. The girl was about ten years old, petite, beautiful and pretty, as soon as she saw Mu Wanqing, she immediately shouted "Sister Mu" in surprise, thinking that it was Zhong Ling.

The other four men are dressed differently, and their weapons are strange, corresponding to fishing, wood, farming, and reading, and they don't need to ask to know that they are Duan Zhengchun's four major guards - Chu, Gu, Fu, and Zhu.

Duan Yu first saluted Meng Fan, and then thanked Mu Wanqing for his kindness in borrowing a horse. The four guards had already heard Duan Yu talk about the encounter along the way, so they also stepped forward to thank them, but, for some reason, the four of them looked at Meng Fan with a little vigilance in their eyes.

After the group entered the inn, they sat at two tables. Meng Fan saw that Duan Yu's temples were bulging, and between his breaths, his breath was full, so he knew that he had strong internal strength, and he was secretly smiling at the moment, and his heart was the protagonist, even if he intervened, the situation remained the same.

Duan Yu talked very much, and without waiting for Meng Fan to ask, he told him what happened after he came out of the valley. Just as Meng Fan guessed, because he left the valley one day earlier, he not only missed Mu Wanqing, but also missed the South China Sea Crocodile God.

However, he did meet the four guards who came to look for him. Because they were in a hurry to save people, they did not return to Dali City, but went directly to Wuliang Mountain.

Although the martial arts of the four guards are average, they are still a little higher than Sikong Xuan and others. Therefore, after the two sides did not negotiate, they immediately took action. It was in this battle that Duan Yu inadvertently absorbed the internal force of Sikong Xuan's cadres.

Speaking of this, Duan Yu suddenly looked bitter, and said astringently: "Mr. Meng, you are a miserable child, I knew that the set of mantras you taught me could absorb people's internal strength, so I won't learn it, this is ...... This is clearly an evil skill!"

Meng Fan had long expected Duan Yu to say this, and his expression was solemn at the moment, and he said: "Brother Duan's words are very wrong, and it is like a hundred rivers and seas, which is in line with the true meaning of Taoism." ”

Moreover, in Meng's view, there is no evil in the world, only evil people, which is like a knife for killing, not a knife evil, but a human evil.

Brother Duan uses this skill to save himself and save people, this skill is the right way, if it absorbs people's internal force for no reason, it is the evil way, Brother Duan thinks so?"

Duan Yu looked stunned, and said in his heart that Meng Fan's words were indeed true, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong, he had the heart to refute, but he couldn't find anything to refute, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing snorted coldly and scolded: "I don't know what to do!"

There was no distinction between good and evil in her heart, she only felt that the martial arts that Meng Fan handed over to Duan Yu were even more magical than what she had learned, and she was faintly dissatisfied in her heart, and when she saw Duan Yu's demeanor again, she was even more angry.

Duan Yu was scolded by her like this, and he also secretly felt a trace of guilt, after all, if Meng Fan hadn't taught him martial arts, he might not have been able to save Zhong Ling and even save his own life.

It's like eating other people's food and smashing each other's pots, it's really not a gentleman's doing.