readx;? c_t; The young 'female' swordsman was pointed at the tip of his nose by the wooden sword in Mu Xinshu's hand, and felt the cold sword qi stirring his meridians all over his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info [latest chapter reading] [to see the latest chapter of this book, please go to marshmallow]. The update is so fast. For a moment, the young 'female' swordsman seemed to be a little distracted, raised her head in a trance, and looked at Mu Xinshu standing in front of her with hazy eyes.

"You 'flower' monk, dare to kill me?" The young 'female' swordsman suddenly became sober, but he raised his eyebrows coldly, and looked at Mu Xinshu angrily, "You kill me, kill me! This girl doesn't want to live anymore, she just died, so you and the fox 'spirit' are together! Kill me, are you afraid?"

Mu Xinshu frowned, and looked at the young 'female' swordsman in front of him with a strange expression, "Have you been kicked in the brain by a donkey? Who are you, answer Lao Tzu's question quickly! Don't think that Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you!"

The young 'female' swordsman suddenly sat down on the grass with an extremely depressed look, raised his head in confusion, and stared at the pastoral book in front of him, "You...... Is it a monk? A monk can't talk like that! Oh yes, you're not the monk, you're not him!"

Mu Xinshu blinked, and looked at the handsome young 'female' swordsman in front of him with some curiosity and surprise! It seems that it was this 'girl' child who mistook him for another person, and it seems that the other person this 'girl' child knows is similar to Mu Xinshu's dress, and he is also a monk!

Mu Xinshu vaguely understood in his heart that this young 'female' swordsman might have a conflict with a young monk who was similar to him. Maybe it's because of love, that's why it's like this.

Hurt by love? Mu Xinshu suddenly felt a little funny in his heart, and felt incredible, such a beautiful young girl, but fell in love with a young monk?

Mu Xinshu thought about it in his heart, but he felt unbelievable, but looking at the seemingly delirious 'girl' child in front of him, Mu Xinshu also felt some sympathy in his heart.

Mu Xinshu put away the wooden sword in the heart of the tree, took three steps back, shook his head angrily, and said to the young 'female' swordsman, "Forget it! Little girl, go back where you came from, I don't care about you! But don't trouble me, I don't want to fight you! You can't beat me! I still have something to do, please don't bother me! Between us today, even if no one sees anyone, goodbye!"

Mu Xinshu turned around and left, and this time, there was no cry of the 'girl' behind him. But before Mu Xinshu's mood became calm, a cry suddenly sounded from behind him!

"Ah......" It was the sharp and piercing cry of a 'girl' child, Mu Xinshu could understand it, but this cry was the cry of the young 'girl' swordsman he saw just now;

Mu Xinshu stopped and turned around, but saw that after he left, the seemingly delirious 'female' swordsman was sitting on the grass, crying and wiping tears.

"He doesn't want me anymore!" The young 'female' swordsman cried a little earth-shattering, and the birds in the surrounding mountains and forests were all frightened! Mu Xinshu's brows furrowed, thinking about Qin Lan and the others who were still eating barbecue in the canyon under Nuoniu Mountain, Mu Xinshu hurriedly stepped forward! Squatted down and stretched out his hand to cover the young 'female' swordsman who was crying incessantly!

"Could you please stop crying?" Mu Xinshu rolled his eyes angrily and glared at the young 'female' swordsman, "You are sad, you can't cry here!

The young 'female' swordsman who was covered by Mu Xinshu's mouth was still in tears! Suddenly, the young 'female' swordsman opened his mouth and bit Mu Xinshu's hand in one bite. Mu Xinshu was in pain, and suddenly let go of his hand!

The young 'female' swordsman stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Xinshu, and rebuked angrily, "Who are you?

Mu Xinshu was stunned for a moment, but the young 'female' swordsman shook his hand into a fist, bullied himself, and hit Mu Xinshu's face 'door' with one punch! In the face of this fist without the slightest meridian and like a weak powder fist, Mu Xinshu shook his head lightly and stretched out his hand to block it! Easily blocked the attack of the young 'female' swordsman. He also grabbed the fist of the 'girl' child, and gently pulled it back, and the 'girl' swordsman fell forward, almost falling to the ground again!

Holding the soft and delicate body of the 'girl' child in front of him, Mu Xinshu glared at the young 'girl' child angrily, "What are you going to do? Your brain is so unbright, you forget who I am so quickly? What do you want to do all day long? Don't do it, you little 'girl' child is not my opponent at all!"

After doing this, the young 'female' swordsman finally became calm and sat down on the grass again. Shaking his head sadly, "You don't pay attention to me, I'm just looking at things and thinking about people, and I'm just a little sad!" I know what you're doing, you're going to the group of people below, and you also want to get the blood lotus 'flower'!"

Mu Xinshu looked at the young 'female' swordsman in front of him with a surprised expression, and said strangely, "Oh, it seems that this girl knows a lot of things, what else do you know, why are you here?"

"Don't call me a little girl, I'm twenty-five this year, you're a wild monk, you're older than me?" The young 'female' swordsman turned his head with a cold face, and as soon as he spoke, Mu Xinshu suddenly froze in place!

"You ......" Mu Xinshu was stunned for a long time, but he could only be silent, because he was only in his twenties this year, and he was indeed not as old as the little girl next to him!

In the face of such a young 'female' swordsman, Mu Xinshu didn't know what to say. After being stunned for a long time, the young 'female' swordsman also seemed to feel a little embarrassed by the quiet atmosphere, and said to Mu Xinshu, "Oh! By the way, my name is Ning Yanyu! What is your name? You are not a real monk, are you?"

"Ning Yanyu, good name;!" Mu Xinshu nodded admiringly, but smiled faintly, and said noncommittally to the young 'female' swordsman, "As for whether I am a real monk or not, does this have anything to do with you? I don't know you! You go, since you are all fine now, I won't talk to you much! I don't want to talk to you, you better go back and find your one, hey, the young monk you know, which temple monk is it?"

Ning Yanyu pursed his lips, and there were still crystal 'jade' eyes in the corners of his eyes, "You take care of me, you wild monk, I won't let your plan succeed!

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