Quickly put on the daughter-in-law system

Chapter 198 Huashan Heroine (33) Avant-garde

"It's better to take in a few more apprentices, or adopt a few more children." Mo Hongying thought about it seriously and looked at Yue Buqun and said.

"Accepting a disciple?" Yue Buqun's face turned ugly, "Look at those evil disciples Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi, don't ask me to accept a disciple, that's too bad!"

"You don't plan to accept apprentices anymore." Mo Hongying looked at him in surprise and said, "Just the ten or so apprentices in Huashan now? If not for now, then for the future! Their aptitude is mediocre."

This is an objective fact and cannot be avoided.Mo Hongying looked at him with raised eyebrows and said, "Is it possible that you are so old that you still have to kill people with a knife yourself?"

"We still have to accept it, otherwise there will be a fault, and we will fall behind one step at a time." Yue Buqun said without thinking about it.

"From now on, it will just be a simple master-disciple relationship. Don't think too much about emotions." Yue Buqun looked at her respectfully and said, "Master, let me in. Cultivation is personal."

"You don't have [-]% affection for others, won't your conscience hurt when you say this now?" Mo Hongying said casually, glancing at him secretly.

Yue Buqun caressed his forehead guiltily, "So I got retribution and put my precious daughter in. It almost killed your mother and daughter."

"Then if you don't want Shan'er to accept a disciple, what do you want to do?" Mo Hongying looked at him curiously and asked.

"Let Shan'er find a man to have a child. After all, her own child will be different from the adopted one." Yue Buqun looked at her with green eyes and said.

"Remarry?" Mo Hongying looked at him in shock and said, although Jiang Hu's daughter was informal, Yue Lingshan was a very traditional woman.

"If Shan'er wants to remarry, then remarry. If she doesn't want to, then she can have a son through her womb, leaving the father behind and keeping the son." Yue Buqun looked at her with a penetrating gaze and said.

"Ahem..." Mo Hongying was startled by his shocking words and coughed.

This guy's ideas are quite avant-garde and trendy.

"Are you that surprised?" Yue Buqun looked at her in confusion and said, "There are not so many men and women in the world to defend themselves against."

"But your daughter was raised by you in a very traditional way, and she regards her husband as her god." Mo Hongying kindly reminded him, "You think she will agree."

"Ah..." Yue Buqun straightened his hair in anger, "It would be great if I behaved willfully like other girls, she's too sensible."

"What should we do?" Yue Buqun frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito, "We can't force this matter."

"If you dare to force Shan'er, I'll kick you down Mount Hua." Mo Hongying looked at him with dark eyes and said murderously.

"Don't worry, don't worry, didn't I say you can't force it?" Yue Buqun waved his hands in a panic.

"Leave this matter alone!" Mo Hongying looked at him calmly and said, "It's not easy for Mrs. Lin to be safe, so you don't make trouble."

"How can this be called trouble? It's for the future, to prepare for a rainy day." Yue Buqun said confidently.

"Don't worry about this, I'll ask Shan'er when I'm older." Mo Hongying looked at him with clear eyes and said.

"How old is it? It's not too young now, the girls at the foot of the mountain are hugging two or three." Yue Buqun said anxiously.

"I was thirty when Shan'er was born, now Shan'er is only in her 20s." Mo Hongying looked at him calmly and said unhurriedly.

"The situation is different. At that time, we were delayed in order to practice. Now the world is calm, and everyone is practicing hard." Yue Buqun looked at her with dark eyes and said, "Train the younger generations and wait for the next martial arts event. .”

"It's impossible for you to have grandchildren." Mo Hongying said cruelly and bluntly.

"No descendants." Yue Buqun said with a self-deprecating smile, "The higher I climb, the more I feel the sadness of having no successors!" He stood up and said, "I remembered that there is something else in the martial arts hall." He staggered away. , leaving messy footprints on the ground.

<divclass="contentadv">"The more you wake up, the more painful it will be." Mo Hongying's eyes as clear as water looked at the snowflakes covering the footprints.

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The days passed slowly by in a hurry, and when spring came, Mo Hongying opened the rouge and gouache and stared at it blankly.

"What are you thinking?" The system's cold mechanical voice rang in her head.

"How should I give him the antidote?" Mo Hongying said with her chin on her hand and looking at the bright red rouge and gouache.

"You don't have to think about it! Just wipe it on his face." The system said simply and rudely.

"You really don't need to explain?" Mo Hongying said angrily.

"Isn't it good that he died?" The system suddenly said, "The villain in The Swordsman, the hypocrite!"

Mo Hongying rubbed her chin and narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Then I don't care, I'll die if I die, I don't care, anyway, in the book, I should be the one to die. It seems that I am too!"

"No, no." The system immediately objected, "Your husband cannot die."

Mo Hongying closed her eyes and said in disgust, "Stop, stop, don't let me hear the word husband."

"Hypocritical." The system snorted coldly, "Deceiving yourself and others."

"Now think about how to detoxify!" Mo Hongying stroked her forehead with her index finger and said.

"You are quite positive." The system suddenly said.

"Back against a big tree to enjoy the shade, do you understand?" Mo Hongying counted with her fingers, "Look at how many masters there are in the Jianghu. With Yue Buqun around, the Huashan faction will not be bullied."

"Didn't you say that the rivers and lakes are temporarily calm." The mechanical sound of the system sounded again.

"How can it be calm? Fighting and killing are indispensable, but as long as he is in control, no one dares to challenge." Mo Hongying said with her bottomless eyes looking at the chirping birds on the branches outside the window.

"By the way, this world is over, will my kung fu be taken away?" Mo Hongying suddenly remembered and asked with wide eyes.

"How do you put this? The body is different. You are not afraid that the true energy in your body will be too strong and you will explode and die!" the system said truthfully.

"Then my training was not in vain." Mo Hongying fell in front of the dressing table with a thud like a deflated rubber ball.

"Hey, can you listen to me when I finish speaking?" the system said with a smile, looking at her who was in a hurry.

"Say it." Mo Hongying said weakly.

"You can practice again!" The system's cold mechanical voice said with warmth.

"Yes!" Mo Hongying sat up straight, her shoulders slumped and said, "Practice? How many years? One year, two years, three years, or 50 years, until I leave this world There is no trace of true energy." Looking at the ceiling of the straw mat with dull eyes, he said, "Your statement is unreliable." He said unhappily, "You fooled me again, I knew you had a big hole!"

"I'm wronged! It's really snowing in June." The system shouted wronged.

"If you don't want me to wrongly accuse you, then give me a standard." Mo Hongying said with a glimmer of light in his eyes.