Chapter 213 People from the Ming Cult?

When Zhao Mu saw Wu Xingyun getting angry, he quickly shook his head and said, "Of course that's not the case. On the contrary, I think you were much more beautiful than your uncle when you were young."

Hearing Zhao Mu praise her beauty, Wu Xingyun's anger gradually subsided, and she asked: "Why is that? Your master would choose that bitch instead of me?"

Zhao Mu continued: "Maybe it's because you are so good, uncle. That's why Master didn't choose you."

Wu Xingyun sneered and said: "Ha! What kind of fallacy is this? How can you choose a bad one instead of choosing a good one? You are not making fun of my uncle, are you?"

Zhao Mu shook his head and said: "How dare I make fun of you, uncle? This is just my opinion as a man. It is precisely because you are so good, uncle, and you need master to look up to you, so master will naturally respect you." You are keeping me at arm’s length. This is a matter of a man’s self-esteem. If it were me, I would not find a woman who is better than me in every aspect as my wife.”

Hearing Zhao Mu's words, Wu Xingyun smiled with interest: "Oh? Why is this?"

Zhao Mu continued: "Because I feel inferior when I'm around her. I always feel like I'm taking advantage of women. And uncle, she is not as good as you in everything, and her lower limit is lower than you, so naturally she can take advantage of it. "Zhao Mu looked at Wu Xingyun and asked, "My nephew wants to ask my uncle, if you and the master are not married, and the master wants your body, will you give it to him?"

Wu Xingyun was stunned by Zhao Mu's direct question. After thinking for a moment, she said categorically: "Of course not. I'm not that bitch. If junior brother wants to be with me, he must pay homage to heaven and earth. That’s all.”

Zhao Mu then spread his hands and said, "So, this already explains the problem."

Although Wu Xingyun was still a little unwilling and awkward, she was very happy to hear Zhao Mu's answer.

Looking at the beauty in front of him and smiling, Zhao Mu was also a little distraught. After all, he had been away from the capital for so long, so he might not have tasted meat for a long time. As the senior sister of Xiaoyao Sect, Wu Xingyun naturally has no choice in appearance. If she hadn't turned out to be an old woman who was nearly a hundred years old, the shelf life would have been more than ten days. Zhao Mu might still be passionate about her.

Wu Xingyun stretched out. She felt comfortable with Zhao Mu's flattery today. She said: "Xiao Mu, please take a rest today. You have worked hard for me for so many days, and I feel very sorry for you. Now that I have returned to the strength I had in my twenties, I can finally move freely. Didn't you always Are you concerned about that lustful woman? Master, I will go find out for you today. I will go and see what that woman is like!"

Although Zhao Mu really wanted to talk about "Meng Gu", he was really embarrassed to speak such words. Then Zhao Mu said: "Thank you, Master!"

Wu Xingyun stepped forward and patted Zhao Mu on the shoulder and said: "You are my junior brother's close disciple and the head of my Xiaoyao Sect. My junior brother must treat you as a parent and child, why are you so polite! Come on, let me I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Wu Xingyun drifted away.

Zhao Mu was bored and could only continue to study martial arts in the cave.

About an hour later, the Tianshan child's grandmother returned with wine and rice.

But she seemed to be carrying something on her shoulders.

Wu Xingyun then threw the quilt on his shoulder towards Zhao Mu. Wu Xingyun smiled and said: "Xiao Mu, this is a reward from my uncle! Enjoy it!"

Zhao Mu was a little surprised when he heard Wu Xingyun's words, but he was also overjoyed. Looking at the quilt thrown at him, Zhao Mu quickly took it.

Zhao Mu touched the soft inside, as if there was someone there. After Zhao Mu opened it, as expected, there was a beautiful girl wrapped in the quilt.

But after seeing the appearance of the woman in front of him, Zhao Mu was stunned. Although the lights in the ice cellar were dim, Wu Xingyun also saw Zhao Mu's expression.

Wu Xingyun opened the food box minding her own business, picked up the food and started eating. As she ate, she said, "What? Can't this girl stand in the eyes of Young Master Zhao?"

Zhao Mu quickly shook his head and said, "No! No! This girl is beautiful, so of course I like her."

Wu Xingyun sneered and said, "As long as you like her! This girl has a peach blossom face and a naturally slutty look. I'm afraid a man will like her." Zhao Mu also heard the insult and ridicule in Wu Xingyun's words.

But this can't be blamed on Wu Xingyun, because the woman in Zhao Mu's arms looks so much like Li Qiushui.

Now Zhao Mu was a little speechless, just how powerful Li Qiushui's genes were. Her daughter looks like her, her granddaughter looks like her, but her granddaughter still looks like her.

When Zhao Mu just opened it and took a look, he thought Wu Xingyun had kidnapped Wang Yuyan. However, he later realized that Wang Yuyan should be far away in Suzhou now, and Wu Xingyun would not be able to come back so soon no matter how fast he was.

As for the woman in her arms who looked very similar to Wang Yuyan, other than Li Qiu Shui, she could only be Li Qinglu.

Now Zhao Mu also somewhat understood why in the original world view, Li Qinglu had always shown herself in a veil. After all, if she and Wang Yuyan appeared at the same time, both Duan Yu and Xu Zhu might be a little embarrassed.

But now that the beauty is in his arms, Zhao Mu is not in a hurry to perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong.

He hugged Li Qinglu and asked: "Uncle, this woman looks very similar to my uncle, but is she his descendant?"

Wu Xingyun said while chewing the chicken leg: "Who do you care who she is? Xiao Mu, didn't you say you have no other preferences, just beautiful girls? Now that my uncle has got it for you, you can just enjoy it with peace of mind. If you don't like me This old woman is an eyesore. If you're sorry, it doesn't matter if I go to the next level. When you get tired of playing, my uncle will replace you with someone else!"

Zhao Mu didn't know what to say at the moment. After all, Wu Xingyun is a very strong woman, "Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness." Especially the reward given to her, you don't just look down on her, you have to take advantage of it.

With the beauty in his arms, Zhao Mu now has plenty of time to use. Zhao Mu asked: "By the way, uncle, how is the investigation going? Who is that woman?"

Wu Xingyun replied: "I can tell, you boy really has a vicious vision. That woman with lustful eyes is not weak in martial arts. Although it is far inferior to you and me, but in my Lingjiu Palace, it is still the strength of a commander. I think that woman's The footwork is not like the martial arts of the Central Plains, but more like the martial arts of those clowns from the Ming Cult."

"What! Mingjiao?!" Zhao Mu couldn't help shouting in surprise.

Wu Xingyun was shocked by his voice. She asked, "What happened to the Ming Cult? Are those clowns so surprised?"

Zhao Mu said with a bit of laughter and tears: "If it were someone else, it would be really unnecessary, but if it were the Ming Cult, we would have to pay more attention to it."

Wu Xingyun may not know, but Zhao Muke knows that the Ming Cult is the most underestimated sect in the world.

Every leader of the Ming Cult is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but a rebel leader who stirs up the world!

(End of this chapter)

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