Chapter 42 Tender And Sweet Words
after one day.
[The reward black sword is upgraded from Earth Level Low Grade to Earth Level High Grade]
Lang Zimiu smiled with satisfaction after hearing this.
Then he looked at Mu Linglong and continued softly:
"Although I took away your virginity to help you restore your cultivation, I will definitely be responsible for you."
"How are you, madam?"
Lang Zimiu looked at Mu Linglong who looked ashamed in front of him and continued to brainwash her with dirty words.
He found that this trick worked and could increase his favorability.
"What do you think, madam?"
"Then you and I, husband and wife, will go to the upper world together to complete what you want to accomplish."
He put his handsome face towards Mu Linglong and said tenderly.
There seems to be a magic power in his words, making people want to believe him involuntarily.
Mu Linglong covered her face, not knowing whether it was shame or resistance.
"do not talk."
She said in a voice as small as a mosquito buzzing.
"Although you and I are not actually husband and wife yet, we have already done things as husband and wife."
"Nothing to be ashamed of."
"How about you and I just stay in this practice room today, worship heaven and earth, and become husband and wife?"
Lang Zimiu is still talking dirty words.
Mu Linglong, a pure woman who had lived in a boudoir for a long time, could not bear these words.
I saw her face getting redder and redder, and her ears were red.
Seeing this, Lang Zimiu slightly raised his lips and continued:
"Since I don't want to hear this and think it's too early, I won't say anything."
"When you and I go to the upper world together in the future, I will hold your wife's hand and bring a big gift to the Heavenly Sword Sect to propose marriage."
"how?"
Sweet words poured out of his mouth endlessly, even if his heart was as rocky as a rock, it was time for cracks to appear.
What's more, Mu Linglong is still a simple-minded woman who has not had much contact with others.
She was biting her lower lip tightly, and her beautiful little face was bleeding.
My little heart was beating so hard, it was thumping, and at the same time I felt ashamed, but also felt something inexplicable...
Heartwarming?
The moment Lang Zimiu took the black bead, she thought she would be treated the same as Su Chen, but she didn't.
Not only did Lang Zimiu not do anything bad to her, he also helped her restore her cultivation.
But at least now in her heart, she no longer thinks Lang Zimiu is a bad person.
As for watching him kill Su Chen with her own eyes, although she was still a little bit worried about it, she had only been in contact with Su Chen for a short time.
So my impression of him is that he is a relatively determined and motivated man who may be able to help her in the future.
I have no other feelings for him.
Lang Zimiu also said that he only had a grudge against Su Chen. This world is a world where the weak eat the strong, so he killed Su Chen.
In short, she has slowly fallen into Lang Zimiu's trap.
She even really started to think wildly, imagining the future when she and Lang Zimiu would go to the upper world together.
Her heart was extremely confused now.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, my wife? My good disciple?"
Lang Zimiu saw that it was almost done, so he said softly.
Mu Linglong's delicate body trembled again when she heard this, and she was thinking wildly about his strange words.
You call yourself your wife, and you call yourself your good disciple?
Can a disciple be a wife?
She covered her face and looked at Lang Zimiu, opening a slit with her fingers, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.
He stumbled and said:
"Although, although you always say embarrassing things, I still thank you for helping me restore my cultivation."
Lang Zimiu was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that he had finally captured the pure beauty in front of him.
As long as we work hard and work hard, we will really win her one day.
"You are my wife, and it is only natural that I help you."
Lang Zimiu said softly, and then he lifted her delicate body into his arms, and continued to say softly in a very ambiguous posture:
"The sword skills and determination I mentioned yesterday were not lies."
"Listen carefully, madam, I will tell you my determination and insights word for word."
Speaking of the second half of the sentence, he became obviously more serious.
Mu Linglong's beautiful eyes widened slightly, she concentrated a little more and became more serious.
I really believe that he can tell a Divine Level sword art.
Then Lang Zimiu looked at her seriously and began to slowly speak out the Ghost Sword Jue that the system had imported into his mind.
Mu Linglong went from being a little serious at first to being a little surprised and surprised, and then became extremely serious.
Listen carefully to what he says.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at him intently, occasionally trembling slightly.
Not to mention their Heavenly Sword Sect, there are no techniques or sword techniques related to the Divine Level in the entire upper world.
The most precious one is the Immortal Level. The Divine Level only exists in legends.
The mental determination, insights, and cultivation methods that Lang Zimiu described at this moment made it very clear to her that the mental determination of swordsmanship was much more mysterious and powerful than the one she practiced herself.
You must know that the swordsmanship she has cultivated is already determined, and it is already the best swordsmanship in the entire upper world.
This is the most powerful foundation of their Heavenly Sword Sect.
But there is still no way to compare with the determination Lang Zimiu is talking about at this moment.
She was particularly shocked, feeling that the man holding her in his arms was becoming more and more mysterious.
Just like that, a few hours passed.
Lang Zimiu finally put everything into his mind through the system and told it to the beauty in his arms.
He could also clearly observe the change in the expression of the beauty in his arms.
I was secretly happy.
I look forward to a change in my favorability after I finish speaking.
Mu Linglong leaned in his arms dreamily, constantly sorting out everything he had just said in her mind, very seriously.
Lang Zimiu didn't bother her when he saw this.
Just quietly admiring her beautiful and pure face, he became more and more determined to make her his wife.
Now he has four candidates for his wife, namely Ye Zhixuan, Jiang Wuyue, Gu Qingcheng and Mu Linglong.
As for the clone of Empress Fanzhou in the palace, he just regarded her as his own.
Just like that, nearly half an hour passed.
Mu Linglong finally came back to her senses, her beautiful eyes still full of shock.
She raised her head and looked at Lang Zimiu with a very complicated expression.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
She asked softly, feeling a little flattered that Lang Zimiu suddenly appeared, killed Su Chen, and then took control of the invalid reincarnation beads. He also helped her recover her cultivation and taught her such powerful determination.
It was as if, as he said, he was sent by God to help him.
"because."
"You look beautiful."
Lang Zimiu chuckled softly, looking at her tenderly with a pair of deep eyes.
This time he didn't lie anymore and directly expressed his truest thoughts.