"If you can't say it, just do it. Who is used to your bad habit?" Ling Muyun snorted coldly, waved his hand and knocked away the sleeve arrow shot towards him, and stepped forward to Mu Wanqing. He raised his hand and wanted to slap her in the face, killing her arrogant spirit.

However, when she looked up, she saw that the curtain on her forehead was wet, and she seemed to have been exerting too much force. She couldn't help but feel soft, and her raised hands were put down again.

Seeing this scene, a strange look suddenly flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes, but the gaze was fleeting. Then he returned to the sharp and cold expression of the sword, and said coldly: "Why don't you fight? If you have the ability, do you fight?"

"I feel embarrassed to beat you. What a person I, Ling Muyun, don't you bother with a seriously injured weak woman like you?" Ling Muyun said snorting, "If your injury worsens, will it be a waste of time for me to heal you before?"

"You... have you got something in my arms? You... have you seen the skin on my back? You... have you applied medicine on my back?"

Only then did Mu Wanqing realize her condition. Looking at the bronze mirror, comb, handkerchief and other close-fitting objects placed beside her, she couldn't help but feel angry and anxious, and gasped and asked Ling Muyun.

Ling Muyun said, "Yes, I don't have Jinchuang medicine on my body, and you are bleeding from your shoulders, so I have to look for it on you. However, your Jinchuang medicine is effective, but it looks a little weird, and it is similar to Rouge cream. I really don't know what your daughters think."

Mu Wanqing's eyes changed, as if sad, as if sad, as if they were surprised and angry. After a moment of change, Mu Wanqing finally calmed down and his voice turned whispered: "Young Master Ling. I'm a little tired. Please come over and help me."

"Okay, your injury has not healed, so you shouldn't have said so much. Take a rest for a while and have a good rest. I can take you out of here." Ling Muyun nodded and walked to Mu Wanqing. He bent down and reached out to help her.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mu Wanqing, who was originally weak, suddenly became excited, waved her arms and raised her palms to hit Ling Muyun's cheek, and she wanted to take advantage of the gap to attack Ling Muyun in the face.

However, the gap between Mu Wanqing and Ling Muyun's martial arts is too big. Even in its prime, it is difficult to hurt Ling Muyun at all, not to mention that he is seriously injured now. Ling Muyun's eyes and hands are quick, and he grabbed Mu Wanqing's jade-like wrist with one hand, shouting in a deep voice: "Stinky girl, what do you want to do?"

Mu Wanqing said angrily: "Dangerous thief, you... dare you to touch my arms. How dare you touch me... How dare you look at my back... You... You deserve to die!"

"You stinky girl, do you think I'm willing to see and touch? Do you still understand some truth? I'm trying to save you, okay? If you don't give you medicine to heal you, can you survive until now? You'll go downstairs to see the King of Hell!" Ling Muyun said angrily.

Mu Wanqing struggled hard, but couldn't get rid of it. Her beautiful eyes stared at Ling Muyun fiercely. She said with hatred: "Even if I die, I am willing. Who uses you to save me? Let go of your dog's paws!"

"I'll let go, can you continue to hit me? I won't let go, what can you do to me?" Ling Muyun also had a little temper. Not only did he not let go, he pinched Mu Wanqing's white wrist tighter.

"You... you are shameless, you... get out of here!" Mu Wanqing was anxious and angry, unable to escape with her right hand, and even raised her injured left arm toward Ling Muyun's right cheek.

"You stinky girl, aren't you finished?" Ling Muyun shouted angrily, reached out and grabbed her left arm in her hand, preventing her from moving at all. He said, "I think what else do you want to hit someone this time?"

"Shameless thief, I...I won't let you go!"

Mu Wanqing was furious and lowered her head to bite Ling Muyun's arm. She even used the trick of biting people. However, she was too seriously injured. Before she could bite her, she was dizzy and fainted immediately, and she pierced her head in Ling Muyun's arms.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Muyun was shocked and hurriedly supported her soft body, lowered her head to check, and saw a large amount of blood oozing out from her left shoulder and back. However, the force she used when she just used her palm to hit someone was too strong, and the wound that had already slowly closed her mouth broke again.

“It’s really not worry-free.”

Ling Muyun shook her head and immediately tore off a small strip of Mu Wanqing's clothes and wiped the blood stains around her wounds. However, seeing that her skin was as crystal clear as jade and as white as snow, she could not help but feel distracted.

Then he saw the blood flowing out of Mu Wanqing's cracked wound. Ling Muyun calmed down again and took Mu Wanqing's rouge-like golden sore medicine, picked out some and carefully applied it to Mu Wanqing's wound on his spine.

After thinking about it, Ling Muyun reached out and untied Mu Wanqing's neckline bit by bit. He didn't want to take advantage of Mu Wanqing's clothes, but felt that the wound on Mu Wanqing's shoulders was too easy to tear and needed to bandage them carefully.

Unbuttoned Mu Wanqing's clothes, gently took off a piece, and half of Mu Wanqing's chest, back, and arms were exposed. In Mu Wanqing's coat, she was wearing only a milky white bellyband. Her smooth skin was crystal clear and white. The two saint peaks on her chest were bulging high. At the top of the mountain, two points raised on the thin bellyband were clearly visible, and even the color was faintly visible, which was very moving.

Seeing this tempting scene, Ling Muyun felt his heart beating faster, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva gently, and murmured involuntarily: "I really didn't see that this girl is quite well-informed."

Ling Muyun shook his head vigorously, threw the eunian in her mind out, then reached out and tore off one of the hem of Mu Wanqing's clothes, stretched it behind Mu Wanqing's body, wrapped the wound on Mu Wanqing's shoulders, and then followed the two ends of the cloth strips through her shoulders and under her armpits, and tied a button in front of her shoulders.

After bandaging, Ling Muyun reluctantly began to put the clothes on Mu Wanqing again. After working hard for a long time, he finally put the clothes on Mu Wanqing. A gust of mountain wind came at the right time, and Ling Muyun felt a little cold on her body. Then she realized that at some point, he was sweating all over.

You should know that it is better to be on the high cliff, the mountain wind is whispering, and it is not cold. It is impossible to be hot at all. This shows how painful it is to bandage Mu Wanqing. A beautiful woman with a jade body is placed in front of her, which is undoubtedly a kind of enjoyment, but if you suppress the impulse in your heart and don’t appreciate it, you need to concentrate on healing and bandaging it, that is a kind of torture.

Ling Muyun also confirmed from this that his concentration was not a little worse than Liu Xiahui.

This time, Mu Wanqing woke up soon after, and when she opened her eyes, she stared at Ling Muyun fiercely, but she did not take action again. She seemed to realize that no matter how hard she tried, she would not hurt Ling Muyun at all, and she did not want to waste her energy.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun nodded and asked, "How do you feel when you wake up? That's right. You said you're trying hard to get into trouble, who is the one who suffered in the end? Are you not yourself? It's better to recover from your injuries. You can wait until your injuries heal before you talk about anything."

I felt the wound behind my shoulders cool and there was a feeling of being wrapped around my shoulders. When I looked down, I immediately noticed the damage on the hem of the clothes and the strips of cloth bandaged on my shoulders. Mu Wanqing couldn't help but be shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, Ling Muyun not only put new medicine on her and even more untied her clothes and bandaged her!

"You...you look at my skin again, and you...you dare to untire me! I...I'll fight with you!" As he said that, Mu Wanqing struggled to raise his arm and fire the hidden weapon at Ling Muyun.

"I said you're annoyed? You'd better stay honest for a while."

Ling Muyun frowned slightly, and a hand stretched out like lightning. He nipped Mu Wanqing's body and immediately sealed her acupoint. Mu Wanqing, who was about to raise her arm, suddenly moved.

"Subject...the surname is Ling. If you have the ability, please let me go!" Mu Wanqing couldn't move, but she couldn't stop shouting.

"Why are you doing with me? Let me see if you make trouble? When you make your injury recur, why don't I come and apply medicine to reheal you?"

Ling Muyun glanced at Mu Wanqing and said angrily: "It's not me who said you, do you want me to see or not? If you don't want me to see? Don't mess around anymore. After the trouble, I have to treat you. The more you make trouble, the more I see!"

Ling Muyun's words were like hitting Mu Wanqing's mute hole. Mu Wanqing suddenly became silent, her eyes changed, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Ling Muyun nodded with satisfaction when he saw this. No matter what Mu Wanqing was thinking, he would just be able to calm down.

After a while, Mu Wanqing seemed to have thought about it and said again: "My surname is...Ling, please untie my acupoints."

"What are you doing to untie it? Just seal it up, so that you and I can save some effort."

"Unlock it for me, I won't cause trouble anymore."

"What you said is true? You really won't cause trouble for me anymore?" Ling Muyun looked at Mu Wanqing's eyes carefully when he heard this, as if he wanted to see her true thoughts in her heart.

Mu Wanqing still gasped coldly and said, "I will not ask you for trouble before my injury is healed... but after my injury is healed, I will never let you go. As for... Of course, if you are afraid, kill me as soon as possible, otherwise I...I will definitely find a way to kill you!"

"are you serious?"

Mu Wanqing nodded vigorously.

Ling Muyun let out a breath and reached out to untie the acupoint that Mu Wanqing sealed. Seeing that Mu Wanqing had just adjusted her sitting position after the acupoint was untied, she did not want to fight him desperately. She smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right, it's quiet, let's face it convenient."

Mu Wanqing looked at Ling Muyun calmly: "You... why didn't you kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?" Ling Muyun spread his hands and asked back.

"Aren't you afraid of me...I will deal with you after I recover from the injury?"

"If you can't handle it even if you, a girl, can only mean that I, Ling Muyun, are incompetent, and even if I die, I can't blame others."

Ling Muyun's words were full of confidence, and this was not a silence, but he did not take Mu Wanqing's possible revenge seriously. With his martial arts and methods, even if he faced the top masters in the Tianlong world, he would have no shortage of self-protection, let alone a mere Mu Wanqing?

But then Ling Muyun changed the subject and said, "It's just one thing you'd better know. This time I was entrusted by Brother Duan to save your life. For the sake of my friend, I won't do anything to you. But next time it won't be so cheap. If you come to seek revenge on me, you must first be prepared to die, because at that time I won't be as pity as this time!"

"Die...just die. If you can't kill you, you will be killed." Mu Wanqing said. His tone was plain, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, not her own life and death.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but frown. People like Mu Wanqing who don't take their lives seriously are the most troublesome.

Even if ordinary people are considered to be vicious and do not take other people's lives seriously, they at least cherish their lives. But Mu Wanqing is different. While she does not take other people's lives seriously, she also does not take her lives seriously. This is the most difficult thing. Because she does not care about her life, she is fearless. Once a person is fearless, she can do anything!

Although Ling Muyun's martial arts skills are much better than Mu Wanqing, if Mu Wanqing insists on making things difficult for him without hesitation, it would be enough for him to trouble him. But Mu Wanqing is still Duan Zhengchun's daughter and Duan Yu's nominal sister, he can't really beat him up, which is really a headache.

Mu Wanqing seemed to see Ling Muyun's embarrassment and said, "If you...if you... regret it, you can kill me now, and then... no one will cause trouble for you from now on."

"I said I wouldn't kill you, so I won't kill you. If you really want to die, you can jump off the cliff and commit suicide by yourself. Don't bother me!" Ling Muyun said impatiently.

Mu Wanqing looked at Ling Muyun coldly, panting and stopping talking. Ling Muyun was obviously no longer interested in speaking because of Mu Wanqing. The scene fell into silence for a moment.

After a while of silence, Ling Muyun suddenly felt hungry and a little thirsty in her mouth. Then she remembered that since she had eaten a bite of rice in the small town at the foot of the mountain yesterday afternoon, she had been in trouble. She first went to Shennong to help save Zhong Ling, and then came to save Mu Wanqing. After a short while, it was water and rice that had not stuck to her teeth.

At this time, I heard the sound of gurgling water from the left side of the cliff, and got up and walked over. I saw a clear mountain stream, originating from the height of the cliff, gurgling down, flowing on the cliff for a section, and then down the steep slope, flowing into the deep valley below the cliff.

Ling Muyun washed his hands with the stream water, then bent down and took a few sips. The stream water was cool and sweet, which was extremely quenching thirst.

After drinking, Ling Muyun hesitated for a moment, squatted down again, entered the stream with both hands, scooped a handful of clear water, got up and walked to Mu Wanqing's side, and said, "Open your mouth and drink a little water!"

Mu Wanqing hesitated slightly, but after she had shed so much blood, she was really thirsty, so she opened a corner of her face and exposed her mouth.

At that time, the day was in the middle, and the bright sunlight shone on Mu Wanqing's lower half of her face. Ling Muyun saw that her chin was pointed and her face was white and greasy, just like her back, smooth and crystal clear, and there was no flaw. A cherry mouth was clever and straight, her lips were very thin, and her two rows of thin teeth were like broken jade. She couldn't help but feel moved: "She... she is really a stunning!"

At this time, the stream water could not flow down from the cracks of his fingers, splashing that half of Mu Wanqing's face was covered with water spots, like jade inheriting the pearl and flower dew. Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel the urge to lift the other party's face and take a good look at her appearance. However, thinking of the meaning of this face to Mu Wanqing, Ling Muyun had to dispel this idea.

Mu Wanqing finished drinking the stream in his hand and said, "I want it more, go get some more."

Ling Muyun went to get water again, and held it three times in a row. Mu Wanqing was about to quench her thirst. She leaned on Black Rose and panted. It was obvious that she was too weak at this time. After drinking a few sips of water, she was already very tired.

Seeing her weak look, Ling Muyun felt that her belly was empty, so she said to Mu Wanqing: "You have a good rest here now, I'll get some food. The people from Mantuo Villa have been scared away by me and dare not come here again, so you don't have to worry."

Mu Wanqing opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing didn't reply, Ling Muyun stopped saying anything. He turned around and walked up the edge of the cliff, looking at the opposite cliff and in the valley, but there was no one in sight. It seemed that the people in Mantuo Villa were really scared away by him.

However, even if the people in Mando Villa did not really retreat, they hid in the dark and watched. With the abilities of those people in Mando Villa, they would not be able to climb the cliff they are now in less than an hour or two.

And he went out this time just to go to the mountains to collect prey, and it didn't take so much time. He came back in a while. Even though the people of Mantuo Villa didn't give up, he came back before they could climb the cliff.

Ling Muyun jumped up and flew towards the opposite cliff, rushing seven or eight feet away, and his body was already rushing. As he was about to fall, the demon seeds in his mind jumped, and his spiritual power was exerted, controlling the air to form a wall of air under his feet. Then he stretched his feet and stepped on it to leverage the force. The already exhausted body jumped up again, and the remaining two or three feet fell on the cliff.

After Ling Muyun landed and stood firm, he looked back and saw that Mu Wanqing was still leaning against the Black Rose horse and did not move. He did not act abnormally. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and jumped towards the foot of the mountain.

Mu Wanqing looked at Ling Muyun's figure with her eyes fixedly, and she still did not take her eyes back until her figure disappeared on the cliff opposite.
Chapter completed!