Chapter 15: Half Immortals

"How are you going to save me?"

After listening to Mo Qingge's words, Mu Wanqing's eyes lit up slightly, and suddenly remembered that this man was in danger, still in danger, talking and laughing, and couldn't help but secretly think: "This person may not be a fool, but conceited and amazing, and he doesn't put Granny Ping and Granny Rui in his eyes, so he is so fearless and calm!"

Mo Qingge didn't reply, but Shu Ya smiled, took off the purple jade flute tied around her waist, and the purple jade flute that had been dusty for a long time dripped, and then reached her lips, and she played it faintly.

At the critical moment of life and death, seeing that this strange man actually had Yaxing playing music, Mu Wanqing was stunned, and couldn't help but be angry and funny, this is what you call saving me?

I just glanced at you, thinking you were a hidden master!

Alas, this person has no great ability except for being handsome and good-looking, and he is completely a fool and a fool!

When she sighed in her heart, Mu Wanqing found something unusual again!

It was so quiet, except for this soft and long, calming tune, there was silence all around, and there was no noise, as if this song had replaced all the sounds between heaven and earth, and became the only melody.

Under this song with strange magic, the horses of Granny Rui, Granny Ping and others stagnated, and they stopped slowly, turning around in circles three feet away from her, as for the people on the back of the horses, their eyes were empty, but their expressions were uncharacteristically seren, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they were dreaming something.

"Let's go!"

The purple jade flute turned again in his hand, and then hung back on his waist, Mo Qingge laughed, the black rose under his body understood, and immediately rushed forward, the breeze was blowing along the way, and the nose was full of the sweet and greasy fragrance of the beautiful woman in front of him.

The horse galloped out of the mountain path, and after five miles of progress, it stopped in an unknown col, Mo Qingge turned over and dismounted, walked to a stream that flowed through the mountain pass, stretched out his hand to scoop water and washed his face, and went all the way to the dust.

It was only at this moment that Mu Wanqing came back from that strange scene, jumped off the horse, looked at the man by the stream, hesitated for a while, and asked, "What evil method did you use just now to fascinate them all?"

Raising his sleeves to wipe the water stains on his face, Mo Qingge turned around and smiled: "The song I played just now is called Requiem, this is not an evil law, but a real immortal law, those who are chasing and killing you, after listening to my song again, there is not an hour that you can't wake up!"

Her eyes flickered slightly, Mu Wanqing's face was suspicious, and she suddenly raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "So, you are still an immortal?"

Mo Qingge's playful heart rose, thinking of a certain occupation by the overpass in his previous life, he couldn't help but smile and said: "It has been eighteen years since I cultivated the Dao, although I have not become an immortal, I can be regarded as more or less half an immortal!"

"Half-immortal?" Mu Wanqing muttered, the suspicious look on her face still not dissipated.

Glancing at the black rose drinking by the stream, Mo Qingge smiled again: "Meeting is fate, not to mention that the girl saved her next life, and she also saved the girl's life, and they are also friends of life and death.

When Mu Wanqing heard this, her eyes patrolled over Mo Qingge's whole body, and said in a cold tone: "The two of us are at most even, but they are far from being friends of life and death, as for my name, why should I tell you?"

Mo Qingge knew that this woman was a strong on the outside and soft on the inside, just like the roses everywhere outside her elegant house, roses, all of them were thorny!

"If the girl doesn't say it, don't say it! Mo Qingge closed his eyes and closed his eyes, his left hand behind him, his right hand in front of him, and he kept pinching and calculating, full of half-immortal style.

After a long while, Mo Qingge opened his eyes, met the beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman beside him, and whispered: "Shuimu Qinghua, graceful and elegant, the girl should be surnamed Mu, as for this name...... But what is it called?"

Mu Wanqing's face under the black veil changed in an instant, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, she asked herself if her memory was not bad, and a person with outstanding appearance and temperament like a young man surnamed Mo, if she had seen it in the past, she would definitely not have no reflection.

I didn't know each other in the past, but now we meet in Pingshui, and the other party can tell her name in one word, how can this not shock her?

Could it be that this young man surnamed Mo is really an immortal who can pinch and calculate?

Just when Mu Wanqing was shocked, Mo Qingge smiled lightly, and then slowly said: "Not only can I calculate your name girl, but I can also see that girl, you have the color of a shy flower in the closed moon, and the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, you are a rare beauty in the world!"

However, the beauty did not want to show her face, but covered up such a stunning worldly alluring appearance, which is really regrettable. ”

Although Mu Wanqing looks fierce and spicy, she is a daughter after all, and she is praised by others, and she can't help but be happy in her heart, besides, she has been wearing a veil for many years, and she has always only heard others praise her kung fu, this is the first time she has heard others praise her appearance, but after thinking about it, she secretly feels wrong.

Now that he is veiled, how can he see clearly?

I was puzzled, and I couldn't help but hum coldly on my face: "You are wrong, my life is extremely ugly, the boss has a flowery face and numb skin, because he is afraid of being seen, he covers his face." ”

When Mo Qingge heard this, he glanced at her with strange eyes, shook his head and sighed: "This is strange, it is a woman's nature to love beauty, even if she is born ugly, it is not surprising to cover her face, it is strange that the girl is so generous to admit herself, and she does not shy away from it!"

Mu Wanqing said in a cold voice: "What's so strange about this? ”

Mo Qingge shook his head and sighed lightly: "The girl's lying skills are really not very clever, Shicai said that because of her ugly appearance, she covered her face, afraid of being seen, and this time she said that she was ugly and not afraid to say it, isn't this inconsistent, but it can be seen that you are a hearty and bright person, girl." ”

Regarding Mo Qingge's words of first derogatory and then praised, Mu Wanqing didn't know whether to be happy or angry, and after glancing at Mo Qingge charmingly, she raised her voice and said: "Then you can tell me, how to lie to be smart?"

Mo Qingge shook his head and shook his head, as if he was a teacher teaching and educating people, and said leisurely: "This lies, there are three secrets, which are not blushing, not panting, and not beating heartbeat, so that you can hide from ninety percent of the people in the world. ”

"Miss Mu, when you lie, your face is red, your breath is aggravated, and your heart is beating like thunder, obviously you are not a person who knows this way. ”

"You ......"

After listening to Mo Qingge's comments, Mu Wanqing was a little angry, and was about to scold, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know how to speak, so she had to say sullenly: "You know...... That's a lot!"

"It's always right to walk the rivers and lakes and be well-informed, otherwise if you are deceived and help count the money, then it is called wronged, Miss Mu, do you say yes or no?" Mo Qingge said with laughter, and at the same time winked at Mu Wanqing naughtily.

Although he knew that Mo Qingge was teasing himself, Mu Wanqing was still amused by the funny expression he suddenly revealed, and with a "poof", he couldn't help laughing.

I suddenly felt that the person in front of me was actually quite interesting, not like ordinary high-rollers, with dirty and ugly mouths, and also not like ordinary literati.

Her words are unique and humorous, and they can always stir up her emotions inadvertently.