Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 18 Thank you for the gift of nature
So, Roger nodded quickly: "Master, what you said is absolutely right!"

"The sect has been divided for decades. Now that the Jianghu is in turmoil, unification is the inevitable trend. It's time to reunite."

Xin Shuangqing stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, his heart filled with excitement.

She looked at her favorite disciple with satisfaction in her eyes.

"Since you have no objection, Jie'er, then this matter is settled!"

In fact, Xin Shuangqing knew in his heart that if it were not for Roger, the martial arts genius, the strength of the Western Sect would not be as good as that of the Eastern Sect.

Moreover, over the years, Roger has put forward many valuable suggestions, which have greatly increased the strength of Xizong and made it a prosperous place.

Now, she has become accustomed to asking Roger for his opinion on all matters big and small in the sect.

Since Roger also agreed to this.

Then, the matter of the merger of the Wuliang Sword Sect was quickly put on the agenda.

In just a few days, everything was ready.

Invitations were sent to all parts of the martial arts world, announcing the news that the Eastern and Western branches of the Wuliang Sword Sect were merging into one, and inviting fellow martial artists to come and congratulate.

The charter for the merger was also released.

After completing the merger of the East and West Sects, the new Wuliang Sword Sect Group went public.

Xin Shuangqing was elected as the sect leader, Zuo Zimu served as the deputy sect leader, and Luo Jie became the young sect leader.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that, although this was the arrangement on the surface, the real backbone supporting the Wuliang Sword Sect was the most powerful Roger.

This is the true magic weapon of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Originally, Xin Shuangqing intended to let Roger be the first leader after the merger of the sects.

This is no small honor.

Significant!

She can't have it all to herself.

Isn't that bullying the younger generation?

But Roger planned to travel around the world and didn't want to be bound by the tedious sect affairs.

He came here to be Long Aotian, not to be the sect's babysitter.

Hence, the current arrangement came into being.

Xin Shuangqing could only accept the position of headmaster with tears.

……

A few days later, the Wuliang Sword Sect was bustling with activity, with everyone busy working on the merger of the two sects.

In order to get some peace and quiet, Roger found a place in Wuliang Mountain where no one would disturb him to practice martial arts.

Merger conference?

No! No!
He wants to be a salted fish!
No, practicing martial arts is more important.

This is the foundation of our existence.

Although Roger has always hoped to use the Gray Mist Hall to get close to him.

But he didn't fully start.

After all, entering the Gray Mist Hall depends entirely on luck. Sometimes you can't step into it for half a month, but sometimes you can enter it every day. It's really unpredictable.

Besides, localizing the power of other worlds still depends on Roger's own research and study.

Otherwise the price/performance ratio is too low.

For example, Pirate Roger has recently been thinking about using the power of Pokémon Roger by rubbing the air to start fire, thereby bypassing the restrictions of the devil fruit.

As time goes by.

Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened.

It's time to get off work, and Roger plans to return to Jianhu Palace.

Workers never work overtime, even when practicing martial arts.

There is no good ending to internal circulation.

On his way back, he caught a glimpse of a figure in black lying quietly on the ground not far away.

The figure was motionless, probably dead.

Wow, is this a gift from nature?

Roger's heart moved, and he walked forward quickly, squatted down and poked it gently.

Poke it and see if it is an NPC or a wild monster.

It can't be a hot weapon.

With this touch, the mask on the man's face slipped off, and a stunning face was instantly revealed in front of Roger.

The woman in front of me is truly beautiful and extraordinary.

Her skin was as white as fine mutton-fat jade, gleaming softly in the twilight. Her features were delicate and regular, her lips were thin, and her eyes were as bright as lacquer. Even with them closed, one could still imagine the beauty they held within.

She has a graceful figure, and a black dress tightly wraps her tall body. Although she is covered in dust and looks disheveled, it cannot hide the charm that emanates from her bones.

What the hell!

Withdrawal!
Is this the day that will come for me, Roger?

Roger's face was filled with joy.

He looked at the woman in front of him and compared them in his heart. Her appearance was not inferior to that of the playful and lovely Zhong Ling.

As for his senior sister Ge Guangpei...

Who is Ge Guangpei?
What a strange name.

I don’t know him, I’m really not familiar with him.

With the understanding of the original plot.

This time, this place, and this stunning beauty.

Roger concluded that the woman in front of him must be Mu Wanqing.

According to the original plot, Mu Wanqing should be with Duan Yu now.

But now that Duan Yu has returned home early, Mu Wanqing is likely to be hunted down by the men sent by Mrs. Wang.

I managed to escape with great difficulty and ended up here.

In an instant, Roger imagined a thrilling blockbuster movie in his mind.

He shook his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips.

Anyway, thank you for the gift of nature.

I got a wife for free.

Since the wooden man wanted it, I picked up this wild Mu Wanqing.

Then, it should belong to me.

The scavenger has a bright future.

Thinking of this, Roger did not hesitate at all.

He first bandaged Mu Wanqing's wound, and then slowly transferred his internal energy into her body to help her heal.

I finally found it, don't let her die.

Roger then bent down and gently picked up Mu Wanqing, and strode towards the Wuliang Sword Sect with brisk steps.

He also hummed a song.

"Today is a good day..."

……

Mu Wanqing slowly woke up and regained consciousness. The first thing that caught her eye was Roger's handsome face.

She sighed subconsciously in her heart.

What a handsome man.

But the next second, she suddenly came to her senses, as if she suddenly realized something, her face changed abruptly, and she reached out to touch her face in panic.

Only then did she realize that the mask on her face had disappeared.

"You took off my mask?" Mu Wanqing's eyes widened instantly and she asked sternly.

Her voice was cold as ice, with an air of unquestionable authority, as if someone had been offended.

Roger said calmly, "It's me. I know you're anxious, but don't worry."

Then, he calmly explained, "You were seriously injured and unconscious at the time. I had no choice but to take off your mask in order to treat your injuries."

Translation: I want your body, not to save you...

It’s a rebellion, no matter what.

It is right for a doctor to have a kind heart.

thanksgiving!

However, Mu Wanqing simply refused to listen to Roger's explanation.

Her hand quickly reached for her waist, wanting to take out the poison dart to teach Roger a lesson.

But he felt nothing, his waist was empty, and there was no trace of the poison dart.

"You came here for this?"

Roger raised a playful smile and slowly took out the poison dart, waving it in front of Mu Wanqing, as if deliberately provoking her.

"You didn't expect that? The poison dart is here with me."

"Give it back to me!" Mu Wanqing became furious upon seeing this.

(End of this chapter)