My wife is Invincible East

Immediately, she raised her beautiful eyebrows, turned around, and said in a reserved manner: "Hmm...you bad guy who doesn't even want to tell me your name. I'm afraid that if I go with you, you will kidnap me."

"My name is Zhu Moye, what's yours?"

Zhu Moye said his name without hesitation. No one knew that Zhu Moye was Zhu Youji anyway.

Then he looked at the mischievous little girl with interest and asked a question even though he knew the answer.

Yue Lingshan's eyes narrowed into crescents. After getting the answer she wanted, she was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Hehe, my name is Yue Lingshan, and the head of Huashan is my father."

Zhu Moye sighed lightly. To put it bluntly, the culprit who killed this girl was not Lin Pingzhi, but her father Yue Buqun.

Now, she is still proud of Yue Buqun.

I felt more pity for her and secretly made up my mind that I must protect this innocent smile.

Without thinking any more, he moved his feet slightly and appeared in front of Yue Lingshan like the wind.

He immediately reached out and put his arms around her slender waist, which was less than the size of a hand, and turned into an arc of light, shooting into the sky.

Lu Hou'er, who had been ignored for a long time, felt a hurricane passing by. In a flash, Zhu Moye flew into the sky with his junior sister in his arms.

Bright stars appeared in his eyes. He looked at the sky with scorching heat. The figure gradually turned into black dots until it disappeared. His heart was burning.

He is worthy of being my idol. He can fly in the air like a god. It’s so cool.

"Little brother, I will take your little sister away. See you in Hengshan in the future."

The next second, a light sound wave came into his ears, and Lu Houer suddenly woke up and exclaimed.

It's over! My junior sister has been taken away. How am I going to explain this to Master and his wife when I get back?!

Idol, you killed me!

……

The moon is like a silver plate, dotted with stars, shining brightly and brilliantly, like a dream.

Under the starry sky, Zhu Moye was flying through the air, holding Yue Lingshan, who was screaming in pleasure, in his arms.

"Ah! I'm actually flying in the sky. Can anyone tell me if this is real?"

Yue Lingshan had just woken up from the blank state of mind caused by the man's embrace, and she found that there was emptiness under her jade feet, without any sense of grounding. She turned her head and looked around, and felt that the starry sky was so close that she could reach out and pluck the stars.

He was immediately frightened out of his wits. If he fell from this height of several thousand meters, how could he survive? He screamed in fear.

Snapped!

Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation on her buttocks. Yue Lingshan opened her mouth slightly, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Then her pretty face turned red. In such a short time, her whole body was felt thoroughly by a man she met by chance.

"Little girl, if you keep bothering your brother, I'll throw you down."

Chapter 141: The Great Law of Deception

boom!

An inexplicable force seemed to have turned my entire mind into a blank.

Yue Lingshan's beautiful eyes were wide open, and her bright eyes were full of astonishment and confusion.

This strange and novel feeling almost deprived her of her sanity.

The little mouth opened weakly, and Zhu Moye seized the opportunity and went straight in.

At that moment, he reached out and pushed Zhu Moye, who was hugging him tightly, and his little head twisted repeatedly, trying to break free.

"Ugh... Ugh... Let me go..."

The inarticulate and squeaking words reached the ears of Zhu Moye, who was overwhelmed by evil fire.

Feeling the struggle of the little girl in his arms, Zhu Moye finally broke away from the intoxicating touch.

Zhu Moye did not let go of Yue Lingshan immediately, but looked into her eyes with clear eyes.

In her beautiful eyes, as clear and bright as obsidian, there was a hint of shame and panic, but not a trace of despair.

In this era, if a woman is touched, she will commit suicide. But if she is kissed forcibly, there will be no pain or despair on her face.

That proves that she has a good impression of that man, or even likes him.

Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief and then felt relieved.

His method was exactly the same as the one Lin Pingzhi used to deal with Yue Lingshan.

Moreover, beauties have always loved heroes since ancient times, and Zhu Moye is much stronger than the dandy young man in the original novel.

Zhu Moye couldn't bring himself to say such narcissistic words as "handsome and stunningly handsome".

However, at least he is much better than that pretty boy sissy Lin Pingzhi.

What's more, he is an unparalleled martial arts master and has been in a high position for a long time. He possesses an supreme divine power that makes people submit to him involuntarily.

With all kinds of halos around him, he can imitate the methods in the original book to deal with the little girl.

If you can't handle a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, then you can just find a piece of tofu and kill yourself.

Feeling that the little girl's struggle was getting more and more intense, Zhu Moye knew that too much was as bad as too little.

Just as he was about to let her go, an idea suddenly came to his mind and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, he twisted his neck, tilted his head back, and his tightly pressed lips finally separated.

Yue Lingshan felt that the feeling that almost suffocated her suddenly disappeared, and she quickly began to breathe deeply.

"Hey, since you insist on letting me go, I will respect your choice."

Before she could say anything, a teasing voice reached her ears.

The next second, the exquisitely slender body instantly fell vertically, plummeting downwards at a high speed.

"Ah! You really let it go!"

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Yue Lingshan's heart rise to her throat, almost jumping out.

Looking at the starry sky that was originally so close to her, it was rapidly moving away from her, getting farther and farther away. Yue Lingshan finally reacted and screamed with fear.

As soon as the words fell, the figure that was vaguely visible in the sky a second ago instantly became a black dot.

What made Yue Lingshan even more desperate was that he remained indifferent to her screams and just floated there motionless.

Yue Lingshan's rosy little face turned deathly gray in an instant.

Am I going to die? Falling from such a height will definitely be a horrible death, right?

Just as she accepted the reality and closed her eyes waiting for death, her body, falling like a meteor, suddenly fell into a warm, generous, and reassuring embrace.

"Little girl, do you still want me to let go?"

The gentle teasing voice woke Yue Lingshan up.

Yue Lingshan then realized that Zhu Moye was deliberately trying to scare her.

In such a short period of time, the little girl experienced so many ups and downs that she felt extremely aggrieved. Her nose felt sore and she burst into tears.

A pair of small hands seemed to be equipped with engines, constantly patting Zhu Moye's body.

"Wow...you're so mean...you stole my first kiss for no reason and even scared me..."

Zhu Moye laughed secretly in his heart. If I don’t scare you, how can I make you feel safe and dispel Linghu Chong’s shadow?

"Little girl, I like you very much. Just stay with me obediently from now on."

Upon hearing this, Yue Lingshan was stunned and immediately stopped crying.

Hearing Zhu Moye's sudden confession, he felt secretly delighted.

But when she thought of Linghu Chong, she shook her head dejectedly and whispered, "No... Senior Brother and I have been childhood sweethearts, growing up together. I'm destined to marry him in the future."

Zhu Moye smiled slightly and said nonchalantly, "Brothers and sisters grew up together. Does that mean a sister has to marry her brother when she grows up?"

These words were like a thunderbolt, piercing through my mind.

It touched the depths of Yue Lingshan's heart, and her beautiful eyes instantly became confused.

Is it really love between me and my senior brother?

The eldest senior brother has taken good care of her since she was a child and treated her meticulously, and she is very dependent on him.

Originally she thought this was love, but after meeting Zhu Moye, her thinking was overturned.

This bad guy always makes her feel her heart beat faster and her face flush, which she has never felt before.

Linghu Chong had never given her this feeling before.

Could it be that my feelings towards my senior brother are just like those between siblings, not love?

For the first time, Yue Lingshan began to question her own heart.

Chapter 142: Cooking raw rice into cooked rice

At this time, on the Huashan Cliff.

Linghu Chong, with one hand tied up, squatted on a stone pier at the edge of the cliff, looking up at the bright moon, feeling upset.

"Why would Master punish me? Didn't he teach me to help those in need?"

"Does chivalry become empty talk when faced with an unmatched force?"

"Then what is the point of my more than ten years of hard training?!"

His eyes were confused and he muttered to himself towards the moon, as if he was asking the starry sky, or as if he was asking his own heart.

Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart.

It seemed like something important was stolen, and his already depressed and uneasy mood became even more irritable.

Linghu Chong raised the sharp sword in his hand, rushed into the cave, and slashed at the rock wall.

The loud sound of metal clashing, mixed with Linghu Chong's wild beast-like roar, continued to echo on the Cliff of Repentance.

A moment later, an old and lazy voice suddenly sounded in the cave.

The sound was not loud, but it contained a trace of mysterious power, which covered up the sound of the sword hitting the boulder.

"Hey, young man, you disturbed my sleep."

Like a wild beast, Linghu Chong, whose eyes were red, was shocked by the powerful sound wave and his expression immediately returned to clarity.

After coming to his senses, he was shocked again. He had stayed on the Cliff of Repentance for a whole day and had been to every place, but he didn't find anyone here.

Either this person is not a human, but a vague ghost, or this person is a martial arts master and is simply beyond his ability to detect.

Linghu Chong, who has always had a pure mind and does not believe in gods and Buddhas, prefers to believe the second one.

He twisted his neck and looked around for a while. After finding no trace, he clasped his hands together and said loudly:

"Junior Linghu Chong has been troubled by inner demons recently. I have no intention of disturbing you, Senior. Perhaps you would like to come out and see me."

After a while, there was no sound. Linghu Chong did not give up and asked:

"Senior, may I ask you a question: What is the way of chivalry?"

As soon as the words fell, a hint of hesitation was heard, and it was obvious that the mysterious person was thinking about something.

After a moment, a faint voice came: "Foolish boy, where in the world does chivalry exist?"

"In this world, so-called heroes are just decorations used by noble and upright people to gild their own reputations."

"There are two kinds of true heroes. One kind is the great hero who hides in the city, seeing the kindness among all living things, and helping the old, weak, sick and disabled with all his heart. This is the little hero."

"The other type of hero is the one who serves his country and his people. For example, the current emperor eradicated the treacherous and corrupt officials, made great wishes for the people from the top of Mount Tai, expanded the territory, and allowed the people to live a life that only existed in their dreams. This is a hero."

"But the hero is not the saint you imagine. The current emperor is a hero, but he is not a kind person. He is ruthless and cruel, and he eliminates all dissidents. He is definitely not the gentle and kind hero you imagine, who only knows how to help the weak and treat others with tolerance."

"Silly boy, never believe in the way of chivalry. The only thing you can trust is your own heart. Follow your heart, and that is the way."

Linghu Chong's pupils contracted and he froze in place, stunned by the old man's words.

After a while, his eyes lit up, as if he had been enlightened, and he suddenly woke up.

Immediately, he fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowed three times, and said gratefully, "Linghu Chong, thank you very much for your teachings, Senior."

He was naturally gifted, and when the mysterious old man broke the chivalrous code that he had been instilled with since childhood, he understood everything in an instant.