Martial Arts: I Am In The Comprehensive Martial Arts To Hung Up

Qin Chuan did not know how many swordsmen in the world regarded him as a guiding light.

I don't know how many swordsmen there are, ready to use this peerless sword god as a sharpening stone to hone sword intent.

Qin Chuan still visits the tea garden every day, and then spends the whole day in the tea room salting fish.

It's just that there is an extra tail in the past few days, and Zhong Ling has stayed here since he came to the tea house three days ago.

After three days, Zhong Ling had no intention of leaving.

In the past few days, Qin Chuan has been battling to find out how troublesome Lao Yu's troubles are, but Zhong Ling didn't know if he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, and he didn't respond at all.

But looking at Zhong Ling's innocent eyes, Qin Chuan thought, "This girl should be really stupid."

On this day, Qin Chuan spends time in the tea room as usual.

Zhong Ling couldn't bear his temper, and asked various questions chatteringly, Qin Chuan answered perfunctorily.

Outside the village, a woman dressed in black, riding a black horse, came to the door.

In the past few days, the story of the mysterious and peerless sword god beheading the Tianchi killer has spread throughout Dali.

Even the less well-informed Mu Wanqing knew that most of the troubles she brought from the Northern Song Dynasty had disappeared.

Mu Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable when she learned that Lao Yu proposed marriage for Qin Chuan's Shang Wanjiegu. She felt happy when she was rejected by Zhong Wanqiu and his wife, knowing that it was because Qin Chuan wanted to marry her and Zhong Ling at the same time. Another indescribable taste.

Until she heard that Zhong Ling ran away from home again, Mu Wanqing couldn't hold back her throbbing heart, and rushed to the tea house on her horse.

Mu Wanqing came to the tea room and saw the two people playing, and said to herself, "Zhong Ling is indeed here."

"Sister Mu, why are you here?"

Zhong Ling quickly sorted out some messy collars, blushed, and said embarrassedly.

Mu Wanqing walked to the chair next to Zhong Ling and sat down, pretending to be relaxed and saying:

"You ran away from home without a word again. Uncle Shi was afraid that you might cause some trouble outside, so let me come out and find you."

"Master Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time, stay safe."

Qin Chuan's increasingly acute perception told him that the atmosphere between the two women was not right. He thought it was Lao Yu's previous molesting of the two women, and they still haunted them to this day.

Cursing Lao Yu inwardly, Qin Chuan greeted Mu Wanqing with a smile on his face.

"Dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Enter."

A Zhuang Ding came in through the door, sent a letter of worship, and said, "Zhuang Zhu, someone outside the door sent a letter of worship, asking to see the villa owner."

Qin Chuan opened the famous post with the words "Worship by the children of the Duan clan in Dali City".

Duan Yu, he didn't go to Jianhu Palace, why did he run here?

"Bring him in."

After a while, a young man in his twenties walked in.

"Xiaosheng Duan Yu, I have met the owner of the village, the two girls."

Duan Yu was dressed as a literati in a green shirt, gentle and refined.

As the heir of the Southern Prince of Dali Kingdom, he lives in a secluded place on weekdays. For the past two days, his father and his family guards have been busy with official duties, so they have not been at home.

Occasionally have the opportunity to leave home alone, ready to visit the great mountains and rivers.

In recent years, Qin's Tea House has become famous all over the world, and Duan Yu has long been yearning for it.

"Young Master Duan, please take a seat."

Qin Chuan was seated in the main seat, opposite Zhong Ling's two daughters, and only the first Karakura remained.

Qin Chuan poured Duan Yu a cup of tea and exchanged a few words with each other.

Duan Yu has been familiar with poetry and books since childhood and is proficient in gardening. Qin Chuan is good at tea. He has a lot of experience in tea planting and tea making, otherwise he would not open a tea house.

After exchanging a few words, the two found that some points of view coincided, and they chatted happily for a while.

Unconsciously, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing, who were standing aside, were left alone.

Mu Wanqing came all the way from her home, just to show her intentions and ask for an answer, but she was interrupted repeatedly and twice, and now she is still being ignored, and she is embarrassed and angry for a while.

"Snapped"

Mu Wanqing slapped the tea table with her palm, startling the three of them.

Qin Chuan thought to himself why this girl suddenly went crazy.

Duan Yu stood up and cupped his hands, saying, "Xiaosheng couldn't help being abrupt and neglected the two girls, which is really inappropriate."

Good guy, Qin Chuan called him a good guy in his heart. He is indeed the inheritor of the scumbag ceiling. His quick response made his mother-womb solo amazed.

Mu Wanqing's eyes were sharp as knives, she looked at Duan Yu with a cold expression, and the murderous aura in her eyes became heavier and heavier.

Duan Yu suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck, his expression became solemn, he turned his head and cupped his hands to Qin Chuan: "Master Qin, Xiaosheng suddenly remembered that he had something important to do, so he said goodbye and thanked the owner for his hospitality."

After speaking, he ran and disappeared into the tea room like a gust of wind.

Qin Chuan smiled awkwardly, trying to find some topics to ease the situation.

Mu Wanqing stood up, put her hands on the tea table, looked down at Qin Chuan, and said coldly, "What do you mean by surnamed Qin?"

What is the situation when the little cat's fried hair turns into a tigress in seconds?

Could it be that the gentle and shy Mu Wanqing he saw more than a month ago was a fake, Qin Chuan's back was leaning against the back of the chair, looking up at Mu Wanqing's autumn-like eyes, feeling weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Sister Mu, you..."

"Shut up." Mu Wanqing turned around to drink and stared at Qin Chuan again.

Zhong Ling covered his mouth with a pair of small hands, and blinked a pair of big eyes in grievance.

"this and that……"

Qin Chuan hesitated, unable to utter a complete sentence. He had never encountered this kind of battle in his life, and it was a pity, he really didn't know what to say.

Why didn't the system give him a skill to increase his emotional intelligence or to increase his memory. He had seen so many bloody dramas and novels in his last life, and he could always copy the answer.

Mu Wanqing pressed closer and said, "She and I, who do you choose?"

"what?"

Qin Chuan was still racking his brains to search for the answer to the previous question from the movies and novels in his memory, when he suddenly heard that Mu Wanqing asked the question again.

The teacher said, skip the questions that you can't do, and answer the next question first.

Mu Wanqing repeated word by word, "She and I, who do you choose?"

This topic sounds familiar. The figure of Lei Bao, the 'leopard head', appeared in Qin Chuan's mind, and he had a flash of inspiration. Teacher, I know this question.

The answer blurted out: "I want it all."

As soon as the words came out, Qin Chuan really wanted to slap himself. Did the power of Wood Style affect his IQ? This can be said.

Qin Chuan looked at Mu Wanqing cautiously, thinking about whether she should just straighten up her chest and let her stab her two swords to calm her down if she ran away.

With the thought together, Qin Chuan wanted to slap himself again. This is because his animation skills are too much, and his brain is watted. How can there be the idea of ​​​​stabbing people, it will not die but it will hurt.

Mu Wanqing's eyes flickered, and in the end, she sighed helplessly, and slowly took off her veil.

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up, and a beautiful and vulgar face like a hibiscus appeared in front of him. His eyes met, Qin Chuan was stunned for a while.

Seeing Qin Chuan's silly appearance, Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and said softly, "Idiot, Zhong Ling and I will go home first and wait for you to come."

After speaking, he led Zhong Ling, who was still stunned, out the door.

The door of the tea house.

Lao Yu, who just came back from doing errands outside, saw Mu Wanqing's two daughters who were leaving as soon as he entered the door.

Mu Wanqing's beautiful appearance surprised Lao Yu, and then she was overjoyed. During this time, Lao Yu had done a lot of homework.

From Zhong Ling's mouth, Lao Yu knew Mu Wanqing's poisonous oath about the veil, and looking at her smiling face, Lao Yu knew that things were stable.

Lao Yu greeted the two girls with a smile.

After a few words of greetings, Mu Wanqing smiled and said goodbye to Lao Yu, took Zhong Ling, and rode away.

"The owner is worthy of being the owner, and the means are high."

Zhong Ling stayed in Qin Chuan's mansion for three days, but he didn't see Qin Chuan's action. Lao Yu thought Qin Chuan was not good at affairs of men and women, so when he heard Zhuang Ding reported that Mu Wanqing had come to the tea house, he hurried When he came back, he was afraid that Qin Chuan would not be able to control the situation.

But Lao Yu never expected that Qin Chuan was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In just a short tea time, the two girls were arranged clearly.

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