Muwanqing closed his eyes, but the imaginary fall did not happen. He opened his eyes doubtfully, and found that they were standing on a platform protruding from the cliff wall. Looking up, they were several feet away from the place where they jumped down. There was rain and fog in the mountains. Naturally, they didn't know there was another mystery here.

Realizing that he was in the arms of another man, Mu Wanqing quickly pushed song Qingshu away and awkwardly found the topic: "this is where you live."

Looking back on the girl's unique fragrance, song Qingshu said with a smile: "yes, it's going to rain. Come with me."

Mu Wanqing followed him carefully. When he found Mr. Golden Snake's tombstone, he was startled and his voice trembled: "here... How can there be a tomb here?"

"What's the fuss?" Song Qingshu gave her a strange look and said, "seeing that the place where he buried his bones is so fresh and refined, I think the Golden Snake must be a hermit."

"If you come into our door, don't complain about misfortunes and blessings." Mu Wanqing read the handwriting on the wall and said strangely, "look what it says, this elder seems to have left some martial arts secret book..."

"When I came here, there wasn't a single feather." Song Qingshu said angrily, and handed the dry food in the package to Mu Wanqing.

Hesitantly looking at the pancake in his hand, out of a woman's defensive psychology, Mu Wanqing subconsciously worried that there was sweat medicine in it, but then he thought that he had just been punctured, and the dog egg didn't do anything... So he put the pancake to his lips and bit it gently.

Mu Wanqing, a lonely man with few girls, was very uncomfortable and did not want to continue to live in silence. He asked, "what are you going to do tomorrow, dog egg?"

"Dig for treasure." Song Qingshu's answer was completely beyond Mu Wanqing's expectation.

"What treasure to dig?" Mu Wanqing looked at him in surprise.

"I heard that there is a treasure on Huashan Mountain, so I came to dig for it. I just found it a few days ago." Song Qingshu thought about it and said.

"Is the treasure you are talking about a martial arts secret or a treasure of gold and silver?" When Mu Wanqing recalled the scene in the cave, he suddenly realized something.

"What are the martial arts secrets? Can you eat gold and silver?" Song Qingshu said foolishly, "I'm looking for my daughter-in-law. I heard that there are fairies on Huashan Mountain. Although you are very beautiful, madam, I still want to look again to see if I can find a more beautiful fairy daughter. "

Muwanqing gave him a blank look, and he didn't want to pay attention to him any more. He closed his eyes and took a rest. His right hand clung to the hilt of the sword, quietly guarding against it.

After a long time, Mu Wanqing opened her eyes and saw that the other party had already fallen asleep on the ground. She could not help but chuckle and fell asleep at ease

When he woke up the next day, Mu Wanqing looked at the cliff several feet high. He was puzzled how to get up. Song Qingshu came to her, "Hey, hey, give it to me."

With that, she naturally swept over Mu Wanqing's slender waist. After her body became stiff, she gradually softened down. Song Qingshu holds her, hands and feet, vigorous to climb up.

Originally, Mu Wanqing suspected that he was a martial arts expert pretending to be stupid. However, he noticed the ugliness of his climbing posture. Like an ape, he immediately gave a smile and thought that he was afraid that goudan'er had grown up in the mountains since he was a child. This skill was learned from wild animals in the mountains.

After stepping on the flat ground, Mu Wanqing quickly pushes away song Qingshu as usual. He originally planned to leave, but thinking that he had no place to go, he was curious about the treasure in Song Qingshu's mouth and followed him step by step.

Song Qing saw that she had not left. Her eyes were bright, and her mouth was laughing and saying, "lady, you really can't bear me."

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll shoot you with a poisonous arrow!" Muwanqing powder eyes contain Sha, warning way, "in the future don't call me what Niang."

"OK, lady," Song Qingshu said with a smile.

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So they went all the way to Huashan jade girl peak.

Although Huashan Qizong is a well-known and decent school, its talent is withering now, but it is not as powerful as Chaoyang peak's Jianzong. They travel all the way, and they want to hide their tracks, but none of their disciples find them.

"Do you want to move forward? In front of you is the forbidden area of Huashan sect, siguoya." Mu Wanqing looked at the steep mountain road in front of him and hesitated.

"The treasure is on it! Why, lady, are you afraid? " Song Qingshu asked with a wink.

"Hum, what are you afraid of?" Mu Wanqing was a wanton master. She had some scruples about the name of Huashan school before, but when she was inspired by song Qingshu, she didn't care.

After walking along the plank road in the sky, they finally came to Siguo cliff. There are three cliffs on Siguo cliff, one side is the cliff, and there is a cave on the cliff. Originally, it was a place for Huashan experts to shut down, but later it gradually evolved into a place for punishing disciples to face the cliff, which is very lonely all year round.

"Last guest should be Linghu Chong." Song Qingshu thought, "among so many leading characters, Linghu Chong is quite good. Although he has learned Dugu Jiujian, Wuyue sword technique should still be intact in the cave."

Song Qingshu has figured out for a long time that he can't compete with the protagonist in the original book. He has already given up on all the unique skills of the protagonist in the original book, but there are still many martial arts in the original book that the protagonist never monopolized, such as the Wuyue sword technique of siguoya.

"Dog egg, what are you doing with a wooden sword on your back all day long?" Muwan had been wondering about the thin wooden sword on the back of Song Qing's book in the early morning. With her knowledge, she could not know the realm of no sword is better than a sword. She thought it was just a toy.

"Niang Zi, I've been disdaining to use sharp sword for a long time." Song Qingshu is intoxicated with himself.

"I don't care about you." These two days, Mu Wanqing has long been used to the other party's boasting hobby, so even the disdainful eyes are too lazy to give him one.

Although song Qingshu was quite sure of his speculation, he didn't see those sword moves with his own eyes. Everything was unknown. As soon as he entered the cave, he paid special attention to the marks on the wall, and soon found that there were obvious loose marks on the wall behind the rattan.

With a light palm, song Qingshu knocked down the stone and bent down to get in.

"Oh dear!" Looking at the bones all over the ground, Mu Wanqing felt tight in her heart and could not help holding the sword firmly in her hand.

"I thought it was some kind of treasure. It turned out to be little people's paintings." Although song Qingshu was disappointed, his eyes quickly swept all kinds of sword moves on the wall.

"You muddleheaded devil, it's a very good sword skill." Hearing his voice, Mu Wanqing looked up and saw the Wuyue sword technique and various ways to crack it.