The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 540: In the World of Martial Arts, My Wife Should Be Self-improving (11)

magic palace
The man in Tsing Yi broke into Mo Ye's study in a hurry. Mo Ye, who was flipping through ancient books, turned his back to the door. When he heard the sound of the door opening, the corners of Mo Ye's lips twitched.

He knew who it was, and he was the only one in the Demon Cult who dared to break into his room.

"Master, I have something to ask you!"

Sure enough, Mo Ye heard a familiar voice, it was Nan Wuyue, this friend who had been with him through life and death was very angry at the moment, so he put down the ancient book in his hand, and turned his head to look at the man who rushed in angrily.

"What makes you so angry?"

"Why didn't you tell me the real identity of Dr. Luo?"

"You already know? Did she say it or..."

"Mo Ye, since you already knew she was Gongsun Qinghuan, why did you hide it from me? She is the mother of your child!"

"That's why I brought her into the magic palace," Mo Ye narrowed his eyes. Today he is wearing a purple gown, which makes his face look like peach blossoms, red lips and white teeth, like a noble son of an aristocratic family. He stretched out his hand He nodded on his friend's shoulder, "To me, she is just the mother of the child, the mother of the next Demon Cult leader. Why, let me put it this way—are you satisfied?"

"You, you mean..."

"I will not marry her. The relationship between us is just cooperation."

Hearing the answer she wanted from Mo Ye, Nan Wuyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and calm down. As her friend for many years, Mo Ye couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Wuyue, if you like her, I can..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Before Mo Ye finished speaking, Nan Wuyue covered his mouth. Nan Wuyue, who has always been very thick-skinned, turned red rarely. He stopped Mo Ye from continuing, and by the way, He gave him a hard look.

"The head of the hall is suave and elegant, so many rich and famous women fall for me, how could he fall in love with that woman, please be careful when you speak to me in the future!"

"But you..." With another fierce glare, Mo Ye changed the subject wisely, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The investigation into the murder of the disciple outside the palace today has the results. Do you want to see it?"

As soon as she heard that it was an important matter, Nan Wuyue's expression became serious: "Who is it that dares to come here?!"

"Although the injured parts are inconsistent, judging from the depth of the wound and the angle of penetration, it can be confirmed that this person has a good sword in his hand and his left hand sword is very skilled. In this way, there is only one candidate for the murderer."

"Murong Wei, the wanderer."

The two said a name in unison, and then they both fell into deep thought. Although this Murong Wei has a perverted personality and only loves money, he has no grievances or enmity with the Demon Sect. What about the devil's religion disciples who have nothing to do with it, not to mention the fact that the main altar of the devil's religion is very hidden. If it weren't for the disciples of this religion, it would be impossible to know the location of the main altar, unless-unless someone hired him to do so with a large sum of money.

Then, you only need to check the whereabouts of Murong Wei recently, and this matter will be handed over to Baihutang where Nan Wuyue is. Nan Wuyue was ordered to go, but before he left, his footsteps stopped pause.

"Mo Ye, you—really won't marry her?"

……

After Nan Wuyue left, she bumped into someone. This person was none other than Luo Qinghuan.

"Why are you here?"

The two were taken aback when they saw each other, and then asked each other in unison, so inevitably both fell into a long silence, and in the end it was Luo Qinghuan who spoke first and broke the silence.

"I'm here to ask Mo Ye for a favor."

"Looking for help from Mo Ye?" Nan Wuyue raised her eyebrows, "Forgive me for speaking bluntly, our leader—is not a helpful person, just ask me if you need anything."

Now that Nan Wuyue has spoken, Luo Qinghuan no longer refuses. She took a deep breath and explained her purpose of coming here.

"I want to learn martial arts - is that okay?"

Luo Qinghuan came to ask Mo Ye, on the one hand, because he couldn't find any good master to teach him, and on the other hand, because he was in the magic palace, if he practiced in private, he was afraid of being misunderstood, so he still wanted to let the leader Let Mo Ye know. As for whether Mo Ye will find someone to teach her, Luo Qinghuan will not force her. After all, she is an excellent task performer with sword skills.

How could she know that as soon as she opened her mouth, Nan Wuyue immediately nodded in agreement with her thoughts.

"It's really not safe for a woman to go out alone. It's good for you to learn some kung fu—it's just that you don't need to ask the leader for this. How about I teach you?"

"You? You teach me?" Luo Qinghuan had some doubts about whether Nan Wuyue was sincere, but in the end he was defeated by the other party's sincere eyes and reluctantly nodded, "Okay, then when will we start... …“

"Tomorrow, let's start with lightness exercises. See you at the White Tiger Hall tomorrow morning!"

In this way, Nan Wuyue inexplicably gained an additional "apprentice", but he seemed very happy. The newly made bamboo flute was gently turning in his hand. Looking at Nan Wuyue's back, Luo Qinghuan smiled helplessly.

However, just after Nan Wuyue left, the door in front of Luo Qinghuan was opened.

Hearing a creak, Luo Qinghuan subconsciously looked up and met the man's probing gaze.

"Mo Ye," Luo Qinghuan paused, bowed his head and saluted, "Master."

"Were you talking about martial arts training just now?"

"Yes, Master."

Mo Ye's eyes stayed on Luo Qinghuan for a long time. Seeing that Luo Qinghuan never raised his head to look at her, Mo Ye couldn't help but curled his lips.

"If you want to practice martial arts, come in with me."

After the leader finished speaking, he turned around and left with a wave of his sleeves, leaving Luo Qinghuan standing there with a blank face—what's the situation, why everyone seems to want her to learn martial arts, the two Individuals are more positive than I imagined.

After thinking about it, since the leader had spoken, Luo Qinghuan readily accepted his kindness, and followed Mo Ye into the study room. As soon as she approached the room with her hind feet, she heard the door of the room being closed with a bang up.

This is the first time Luo Qinghuan has come to Mo Ye's study room. This study room is much bigger than what Luo Qinghuan imagined, and there are books piled up everywhere. Luo Qinghuan felt that something was stepped on under her feet after walking a few steps. When he looked down, he saw that it was a martial arts cheat book.

Not only that, after Luo Qinghuan picked up the book and looked around, there was a whole row of books in front of him, which were all martial arts secrets from different sects. Among them, there were even Western Qimen Dunjia such as mechanism skills, which was so dazzling that it was dizzying to see.

"What do you want to learn?"

Luo Qinghuan was still surprised by the number of cheat books, but Mo Ye had already stood behind her at some point, and asked with a smile.

"Anything—preferably fast."

"You don't have any foundation, just read this book."

After looking at Luo Qinghuan, Mo Ye handed her the book in his hand.

(End of this chapter)