Zongwu: Saving Wu Meiniang at the beginning

"I ask questions and you answer them. If you say something wrong, be careful of my knife."

"Uh-huh."

"So cooperative?"

"Yeah, cooperate!"

"That's not a problem." The person behind him said with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

It seemed as if he was dumbfounded by the conversation between the two.

"Where did you imprison my uncle?"

"Your uncle, who is your uncle?" Wu Ming asked with a suppressed smile, as if he had guessed this man's identity.

"My uncle is of course my uncle. No, Poison Lord Chi Li, where did you lock him up?"

"Oh, so Chi Li is your uncle?"

"Let me guess, your name is Chi Meng, right?" The scimitar on Wu Ming's neck tightened, and the petite Chi Meng behind him tried hard to tiptoe and put the scimitar against Wu Ming's neck.

"How do you know?" Chi Meng asked subconsciously, and then felt disgusted with himself. By saying this, wasn't it equivalent to admitting his identity?

"How did you sneak in when you are so weak?" Wu Ming suddenly turned around. After knowing the identity of the little girl, Wu Ming lost interest in playing with her.

"I'm not weak." Chi Meng kicked Wu Ming unhappily. In her eyes, Wu Ming was the weak one. He didn't have the aura of a master at all. He was just taller and better looking.

Well, it’s not a bit pretty.

Chi Meng glanced at the handsome Wu Ming, and her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.

At the same time, Wu Ming was also looking at Chi Meng in front of him.

She has fair skin, long purple-red hair, and wears a silver headdress of a Miao saint. She has purple-red pupils and a red dot between her lower lips. She wears pink and purple clothes, a Miao silver necklace, two gourds hanging around her waist, and a flute. She wears sandals barefoot, and her toes are painted with purple nail polish.

At this moment, she was holding the scimitar, with the tip of the knife still pointing at Wu Ming's neck, and her eyes were blinking, as if she was infatuated with him.

"Do you have anything else to ask? If not, I'll be leaving." Wu Ming roughly guessed that Chi Meng was able to lurk here because he must have used a poisonous insect similar to or the same as Chi Li.

"You can't leave. If you leave, I will kill you." Chi Meng's face changed and she restrained her infatuation. Chi Meng's character was still decisive and murderous, although she was a little reluctant to kill Wu Ming.

But for her uncle, she felt she could do it.

"You actually want to kill me?" Wu Ming's expression suddenly became serious, and a look of grievance suddenly appeared on his handsome face. Chi Meng looked at this scene, her little hands softened, and the scimitar drooped down like some kind of bird.

In her eyes, Wu Ming at this moment suddenly had a strange, heart-breaking charm, and the murderous intent that she had barely raised up also disappeared completely at this moment.

"Forget it, kid. I won't play with you anymore." Wu Ming's demonic spirit was restrained. He reached out and grabbed Chi Meng by the back of her neck, and lifted the 1.5-meter-tall Chi Meng directly into his hand.

Chi Meng woke up, her limbs flapping, the scimitar in her hand dancing around, but no matter how she struggled, she was always a little bit behind Wu Ming.

Not to mention people, even the clothes couldn’t be cut.

"Okay, be good. You didn't come here alone, did you? I'll take you to find your mother." Wu Ming sensed it for a moment, then walked out of the darkness carrying Chi Meng.

"Master Wu, the leader asked me to find you. The people from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave have arrived, and they are now at the temple." Yini jumped in front of Wu Ming, her delicate pink face flushed from mobilizing her true energy.

"Let's go. I haven't seen you for a few days. You look beautiful again."

"My lord, you remember Yini's name." Yini looked at Wu Ming with some surprise.

“Of course I remember. Yini is so beautiful, it’s hard to forget her after just one look!” Wu Ming smiled and blinked. Chi Meng, who was lifted in the air, drooped her little face and stuck out her tongue in disgust.

"As long as adults like it."

"The recent inheritance of the Sky Spider lineage has been going smoothly."

"It went very smoothly. The master said that Yini had a very good foundation, so even if she changed her training, she would make rapid progress." Feeling Wu Ming's concern, Yini blushed and casually summoned a sky spider, dancing it in front of Wu Ming like an arm.

"Yes, it's not easy to practice witchcraft. You can master it so quickly. You have good aptitude." Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction. Then he naturally took Yini's hand and walked towards the Zhurong Temple.

Yini followed Wu Ming obediently and glanced at Chi Meng with some curiosity, but since Wu Ming didn't say anything, she didn't ask either.

In terms of appearance, even among the Five Saints Sect where there are so many beauties, Yini is still one of the most capable ones.

In the Zhurong Hall, Qu Yun huddled on the leader's throne, where he could relax his small body at will.

Ai Li stood on the right side, and below him were the remaining four holy messengers.

Below the Four Holy Envoys sat a woman with a pair of attractive eyes, but they looked unusually sharp when they started to knock on the door. Her lips were slightly thin and she had a smile at the corners of her mouth without showing her teeth.

There was a silver ornament on her forehead and her lavender hair was loose, giving her an indescribable wildness.

Behind her stood a tall man with white hair and wearing a demon mask.

The two lonely people, facing the large number of people from the Five Saints Sect, were not at all inferior in momentum.

"Master Qu, haven't you made up your mind yet? My Ten Thousand Poison Cave has already agreed to apologize. For the sake of the Twelve Caves, Master Qu shouldn't behave so aggressively!" Xian Can raised his eyes and looked at Qu Yun who was sitting at the top. Although his tone was gentle, it carried an aggressive tone.

"Woman, it's obviously you who made the mistake, but from your tone it sounds like we are the ones to blame." Wu Ming's voice came from outside the hall. Qu Yun subconsciously sat up straight. As long as Wu Ming was around, she would always feel more confident.

"Besides, what dignity can Twelve Caves have? Even a woman like you who was imprisoned in the Dead Creek Forest can come out. It shows that the rules of Twelve Caves are just superficial."

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Chapter 186: Misunderstanding?

"Who are you? How dare you talk nonsense about the Twelve Caves in this Miao borderland?"

Xian Shen shouted loudly, his eyes became extremely sharp, and a terrifying aura emanated from his whole body.

In Miao Territory, the Twelve Caves are regarded as a holy place. Before Xian Can was imprisoned and died in Xilin, she was the Saint of the Twelve Caves. Her strength was at the peak of the Grandmaster level, and she was not an ordinary Grandmaster.

She is one of those grandmasters who can challenge opponents above her level. The reason is that in addition to the saint, she is also one of the masters of the Twelve Caves. Each of the Twelve Caves corresponds to the twelve zodiac signs. The zodiac sign corresponding to Xian Shen is rat. She can use witchcraft to control the demon rats and summon rat tides. When she exerts her full strength, her strength can reach that of a grandmaster.

Over the years, the Twelve Dongs have maintained the Miao tribes, controlled the abolition and establishment of the Miao tribes, and were also responsible for exchanging what they had with the Central Plains. It can be said that the peaceful development of Miaojiang and the Central Plains, from the initial hostility to the current mutual exchanges, are all due to the Twelve Dongs. As a member of the Twelve Dongs, even if he was imprisoned in Xilin for making a mistake, Xian Shen was still proud to be a member of the Twelve Dongs, and of course he could not bear to see Wu Ming insulting the Twelve Dongs.

So she spoke loudly and with great momentum, but this momentum quickly weakened after Wu Ming entered the room. The reason was that Wu Ming was holding a person in his hand.

Chi Meng is the daughter of Xian Can and Gu King Chi Li. Although Chi Meng has never seen her since she was born, Xian Can, although nominally imprisoned in Si Xilin, has never stopped paying attention to his daughter and has even secretly visited her many times.

At this moment, compared with the safety of his daughter, the dignity of the Twelve Caves seemed less important.

"Who am I?"

"This question is too complicated. Privately, I am the man of Master Qu, and I am considered half a member of the Five Saints Sect. Officially, I am the Grand Chief of the Plum Blossom Inner Guard of the Tang Dynasty. Besides that, I caught the Poison Lord, and I also caught a little mouse."

"Little mouse, he seems to know a lot." Xian Shen's pupils shrank slightly and his aura became more restrained.

"I'm not a little mouse." Chi Meng was not convinced and wanted to kick Wu Ming a few times. However, his relatively strong strength was nothing in front of Wu Ming.

"Of course not. The daughter of a big rat must be a little rat."

When Wu Ming said this, most people who heard it were confused. Only Xian Can understood the meaning. He corresponded to the Rat in the Twelve Caves, which was the big rat in the other party's mouth. Damn, you are the big rat, and your whole family are big rats.

If Wu Ming knew Xian Can's thoughts, he would definitely introduce himself again: My name is Wu Tom Ming, and I'm a Mao who falls in love with mice.

And the one he wants is you, the beautiful mouse.

"Yun'er, find a quiet room. I want to have a good talk with the envoy from the Twelve Caves." Wu Ming gave Qu Yun a look that said "leave everything to me", and then turned his gaze to Xian Shen.

"Okay, I'll talk to you."

"Well, that's right. Remember to take a shower first. You smell too strong. I really don't like it."

"Don't worry, after this conversation, you can take this little mouse away. If you want, you can even take the Poison Lord away with you."

Wu Ming waved his hand and asked someone to take Xian Shen to take a bath. He then took Yini's little hand and threw Chi Meng next to Ayouduo. He didn't mind the strange looks from others at all.

Alas, people always have many misunderstandings about him.

Is Wu Ming a lustful person? Yes, he is.

Xian Shen gritted his teeth and whispered a few words to the white-haired ghost behind him, then followed his disciple. In fact, Wu Ming's words were indeed very thought-provoking. Talking to him alone and letting him take a bath, wasn't he trying to do that?

"If you feel uncomfortable holding it in, there are so many people here, why do you have to be so... so..." Qu Yun held it in for a long time but still didn't say the word mean.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop imagining things, okay? I have something serious to discuss with her." Wu Ming said with a look of grievance.

"Did I misunderstand you?" Qu Yun asked half-doubtfully.

"Nonsense, with my charm, she should take the initiative to throw herself into my arms. There's no need for me to threaten her." Wu Ming said narcissistically, and then grabbed Qu Yun's little head and ravaged it severely.

Seeing his expression of being truly wronged, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The status of the Twelve Caves in Miao Territory can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although the Five Saints Sect is not afraid of a fight, they still don't want to provoke them easily if they can avoid it, especially at this time when their vitality is seriously damaged.

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In the secluded room, Wu Ming had been waiting here early. Soon the door opened and Xian Shen, dressed in cool clothes, appeared.

hiss!

After all, he was misunderstood. Wu Ming took a breath. At this time, Xian Can looked at Wu Ming expressionlessly. As the door closed, the outer garment that was originally hanging on his body to cover his body fell off, leaving only a purple gauze covering his body.

This purple gauze is extremely thin, and you can see the other person's snow-white skin through the gauze. The whole person's figure, against the backdrop of this gauze, has a kind of looming beauty.

The fair and pretty face was slightly pale, which made the pink lips more attractive, especially those eyes, which were pure yet wild, and at the same time, cold and sharp that could not be concealed.

"What's wrong with you, woman? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold dressed like this?" Wu Ming scolded, took off his coat, moved closer and put it on Xian Shen's body. Note that he was putting it on, not wrapping it, and it covered the back but not the front. He was really a beast.

Wu Ming didn't care. After all, if he looked a few more times, he wouldn't be the one to suffer.

Xian Can suppressed her anger and looked at Wu Ming coldly. The frost in her eyes grew colder and colder. But when she thought of her daughter still in Wu Ming's hands, she forced herself to calm down.

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything."

"Isn't that what you want? Come on." Xian Can shook off Wu Ming's clothes with disgust, and with another shake, the purple silk gauze on his body fell to the ground.

Wu Ming covered his eyes and thought to himself that the Miao girl was indeed enthusiastic, and the saint girl was even more enthusiastic.

If the gap between his fingers had not been so wide, perhaps Xian Shen would have believed in his integrity.

"Come on, as long as you let my daughter go."

"Come if you want, I'm not afraid of you." Wu Ming was annoyed. This woman was forcing people to move forward.

Just let it be.

It makes me look like some innocent young man. Wu Ming changed his mind and decided to change the order. He originally wanted to talk to Xian Shen about the Poison King and also talk about the secret imprisonment of the Gu King.

Afterwards, help rescue the Gu King, and then in the process of helping to rescue people, take it step by step.

The idea is good, but Xian Shen's performance clearly shows that he doesn't give him time to talk.

These past few days, Liang Zhiyin, that fairy-like woman, had transformed into a succubus and teased Wu Ming from time to time, and he had long been unable to resist.

Unable to bear it any longer, Wu Ming put out the Immortal Curtain to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, then picked up the fresh ginseng and placed it directly on the table.

If this happened in later times, it would be a story about a boss who had nothing to do and was communicating with his secretary.

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Chapter 187: Lure in?

What enters the body at midnight is not necessarily sleepiness.

Although it was not midnight, but afternoon at most, Xian Shen still understood this truth.

For Wu Ming, fresh ginseng is like strong liquor. When he opens it, the aroma fills his nose, making him impatient. He can't help but lean forward and backward. After taking the first sip, his throat feels like being stabbed by a knife, so tight that he frowns. After a few more sips and gradually getting used to it, the tightness is still there, but there is a warm and moist feeling that makes everything become incredibly smooth.

For Wu Ming, love has no first come first served, no need to wait in line, whoever does it gets it.

The charming ice moon spirit, the roadside is generous with good style. The heart of the flower is soft and contains dew in spring, the willow bones hide the oriole at night. The clouds on the pillow are collected and I feel sleepy again, the butterflies in the dream are locked in a few vertical and horizontal. Relying on the convenience of heaven, the jade dew is cool for six or seven o'clock.

After a long time, the clouds and rain stopped for a while. Wu Ming held the fresh ginseng that was still entangled with him, sat on the chair, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was sweating profusely. The joy in his heart was beyond words.

"What, can you listen to me now?"

Xian Shen did not respond, but just lay softly on Wu Ming's chest, feeling the heartbeat of another man besides her husband Chi Li.

Bang, bang, bang, the sound was like beating drums. Xian Can knew that this man had not fought to his full potential in the battle just now.

"I'm here to talk to you in private because I really have something important to tell you. From what I know, Chi Li should have disappeared for a long time."

"Don't mention him." Xian Shen reacted violently, and his body suddenly propped up with strength that he didn't know where it came from. The scenery suddenly appeared, and Wu Ming's eyes were fixed on him again.

At this moment, the fresh ginseng had an indescribable charm in its wildness, and its eyes were fixed on Wu Ming. It was obviously very fierce, but it had no killing power at all.

"Don't mention him, you shameless man." There was a hint of pleading in Xian Shen's voice.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. I don't know what you're insisting on. I was thinking about being with you in the future... but you had to seduce me today, and after seducing me, you acted like I did something to you. How can I go to reason with you?"

Wu Ming said unhappily.