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Chapter 70 Wulin Mengzhu: Scholar, don't be black! 14
Chapter 70 Wulin Mengzhu: Scholar, don't be black! 14
#Jianghu is a master everywhere#
The unassuming Aunt Yang is actually so powerful!
[Host, open the hidden side quest. 】Fen Jiujiu Road.
Hidden side quests? ? ?
[Release a side quest - help Aunt Yang to take revenge and regain the position of the palace lord. 】
at this time.
Aunt Yang, who was so arrogant just now, suddenly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
What the hell!
Rong Shaoqing hurried over to help Aunt Yang up and brought her into the room to sit on a chair.
"Aunt Yang, how are you?"
Chong Ai narrowed her eyes slightly, Aunt Yang's face was as usual, and she could see from the frown that she was in pain.
Aunt Yang looked at Chong Ai: "Miss Cheng, I have something to ask for."
Chong Ai said calmly: "If you have anything, just say it, and I will do my best to help you."
"I used to be Qiu Ruoshui, the former palace master of Shuiyue Palace. I was poisoned by my junior sister. I had no choice but to escape to Xinghua Village, where I survived for a few years..."
Chong Ai's eyes showed surprise. It was rumored that the previous palace masters of Shuiyue Palace were as beautiful as flowers, but Aunt Yang's current appearance is not suitable for ordinary people.
Aunt Yang put her hand beside her face, and her fingers grabbed the edge of her face, tearing off a layer of skin.
suddenly.
The unremarkable old aunt turned into a charming woman, with autumn water as her eyes and distant mountains as her beauty. From her brows and eyes, she could vaguely see the beauty of the past.
The operation of the human skin mask is really blinding.
Chong Ai also stayed for a while, after all, everyone likes to see beautiful women.
→_→A certain scholar has become numb from the original shock.
Since meeting a certain girl, his life has changed dramatically.
"Miss Cheng, you can't stay in this place any longer. Whether it's you or Young Master Rong, you must leave immediately..." Aunt Yang endured the pain, her face was blue, and it was obvious that she had been poisoned.
"Shaoqing, help me get the things under the corner of the table." Aunt Yang pointed at the table where she usually eats.
There was a cloth bag under one leg of the square table, Rong Shaoqing bowed and lifted the corner of the table to take out the cloth bag, and then handed it to Aunt Yang, the beauty Qiu Ruoshui.
Qiu Ruoshui opened the small cloth bag to reveal the blue book inside.
"Miss Cheng, this is the "Qinglian Sword Art" that can only be practiced by the orthodox descendants of the Shuiyue Palace. I will give it to you now..."
Chong Ai: "..."
The sword tricks that all Jianghu people are envious of are used to pad the table?
"Miss Cheng." Qiu Ruoshui looked at Chong Ai with satisfaction. It was the first time anyone saw "Qinglian Sword Art" so indifferent.
"The sword art is handed over to you. I hope you can protect it well, and one day you can avenge me and clear the door!"
"Take it." Rong Shaoqing also looked at Chong Ai.
Chong Ai accepted it expressionlessly, and said, "Don't worry, I will help you get revenge."
Qiu Ruoshui's whole body relaxed, and it looked like he was about to die.
"That's right." Chong Ai said.
Qiu Ruoshui opened her eyes and looked at her: "What else does Miss Cheng do?"
"How old are you?"
"35."
"What about your sister?"
"32." Hatred burst out of Qiu Ruoshui's eyes.
tsk~
'Luck Protagonist' Leng Guhan is more than ten years younger than Qiu Siyu, he really can speak.
-
The wagon wheels rumbled on the road.
Chong Ai lay lazily in the car, reading a blue book in his hand, while Rong Shaoqing was driving the car with a horse whip outside.
"Miss Cheng, why do you ask Aunt Yang's age?"
"Man~" Chong Ai smiled meaningfully: "I'm really hungry..."
(End of this chapter)
#Jianghu is a master everywhere#
The unassuming Aunt Yang is actually so powerful!
[Host, open the hidden side quest. 】Fen Jiujiu Road.
Hidden side quests? ? ?
[Release a side quest - help Aunt Yang to take revenge and regain the position of the palace lord. 】
at this time.
Aunt Yang, who was so arrogant just now, suddenly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
What the hell!
Rong Shaoqing hurried over to help Aunt Yang up and brought her into the room to sit on a chair.
"Aunt Yang, how are you?"
Chong Ai narrowed her eyes slightly, Aunt Yang's face was as usual, and she could see from the frown that she was in pain.
Aunt Yang looked at Chong Ai: "Miss Cheng, I have something to ask for."
Chong Ai said calmly: "If you have anything, just say it, and I will do my best to help you."
"I used to be Qiu Ruoshui, the former palace master of Shuiyue Palace. I was poisoned by my junior sister. I had no choice but to escape to Xinghua Village, where I survived for a few years..."
Chong Ai's eyes showed surprise. It was rumored that the previous palace masters of Shuiyue Palace were as beautiful as flowers, but Aunt Yang's current appearance is not suitable for ordinary people.
Aunt Yang put her hand beside her face, and her fingers grabbed the edge of her face, tearing off a layer of skin.
suddenly.
The unremarkable old aunt turned into a charming woman, with autumn water as her eyes and distant mountains as her beauty. From her brows and eyes, she could vaguely see the beauty of the past.
The operation of the human skin mask is really blinding.
Chong Ai also stayed for a while, after all, everyone likes to see beautiful women.
→_→A certain scholar has become numb from the original shock.
Since meeting a certain girl, his life has changed dramatically.
"Miss Cheng, you can't stay in this place any longer. Whether it's you or Young Master Rong, you must leave immediately..." Aunt Yang endured the pain, her face was blue, and it was obvious that she had been poisoned.
"Shaoqing, help me get the things under the corner of the table." Aunt Yang pointed at the table where she usually eats.
There was a cloth bag under one leg of the square table, Rong Shaoqing bowed and lifted the corner of the table to take out the cloth bag, and then handed it to Aunt Yang, the beauty Qiu Ruoshui.
Qiu Ruoshui opened the small cloth bag to reveal the blue book inside.
"Miss Cheng, this is the "Qinglian Sword Art" that can only be practiced by the orthodox descendants of the Shuiyue Palace. I will give it to you now..."
Chong Ai: "..."
The sword tricks that all Jianghu people are envious of are used to pad the table?
"Miss Cheng." Qiu Ruoshui looked at Chong Ai with satisfaction. It was the first time anyone saw "Qinglian Sword Art" so indifferent.
"The sword art is handed over to you. I hope you can protect it well, and one day you can avenge me and clear the door!"
"Take it." Rong Shaoqing also looked at Chong Ai.
Chong Ai accepted it expressionlessly, and said, "Don't worry, I will help you get revenge."
Qiu Ruoshui's whole body relaxed, and it looked like he was about to die.
"That's right." Chong Ai said.
Qiu Ruoshui opened her eyes and looked at her: "What else does Miss Cheng do?"
"How old are you?"
"35."
"What about your sister?"
"32." Hatred burst out of Qiu Ruoshui's eyes.
tsk~
'Luck Protagonist' Leng Guhan is more than ten years younger than Qiu Siyu, he really can speak.
-
The wagon wheels rumbled on the road.
Chong Ai lay lazily in the car, reading a blue book in his hand, while Rong Shaoqing was driving the car with a horse whip outside.
"Miss Cheng, why do you ask Aunt Yang's age?"
"Man~" Chong Ai smiled meaningfully: "I'm really hungry..."
(End of this chapter)
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