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Chapter 376 Give birth to a child

Chapter 376 Give birth to a child

Chapter 390 Let's have a baby
He clearly saw a trace of a smile on Zhang Muyang's face, but the long-haired man in ancient costume still felt his heart suddenly flutter, as if the man in front of him would turn into a ferocious monster in a second and swallow him whole .

He obviously felt that Zhang Muyang's cultivation base was similar to his, but the threat from Zhang Muyang made him feel chills on his back. The long-haired man in ancient costume stared at Zhang Muyang, as if asking, what is your origin? , What kind of cultivation is it, but when he looked at Zhang Muyang's faint and dark eyes, fear abounded in his heart, and the original voice changed: "No, no, it's not that I want to go back for them, but I want to go back for them. Use your sword."

Zhang Muyang snorted softly, and said noncommittally, "Huh?"

The long-haired man in ancient costume felt that he was under more and more pressure, and hurriedly said: "That's right, I have an enemy coming recently, and I want to use that sword to compete with others." A thick layer of cold sweat seeped out.

Zhang Muyang tilted his head and asked, "Is that true?"

The man in ancient costume with long hair on the opposite side nodded and said, "Really."

"No other meaning?"

"No, no, absolutely not."

Ling Bing on the side didn't understand what was going on, and she was sweating coldly as she talked.

Zhang Muyang glanced at Ling Bing, then looked at the long-haired man and said: "You can borrow it, but you have to have something as collateral, otherwise I don't have time to find you if you run away."

The long-haired man said mmp in his heart, you have such an awesome cultivation base, I will only offend you because of a sword when I am full, the longer he has been in contact with Zhang Muyang, the more he feels that Zhang Muyang's cultivation base is profound Test, with a smile on his face: "I don't know what mortgage you want, sir."

Zhang Muyang looked around the room, pointed to a fig behind him and said, "That's it."

When the long-haired man was still in a daze, Zhang Muyang picked up his finger, and the fig automatically flew into Zhang Muyang's hand, followed by Ling Bing slapping his Qiankun bag, and said softly, "Go on." The Snow Sword appeared in his hand.

Zhang Muyang smiled when he saw this, turned around with Ling Bing in his arms and said, "Lend it to you for seven days, and I hope you will take the initiative to return it after seven days."

"Thank you." The long-haired man was still in chaos in his mind, and he couldn't figure out Zhang Muyang's thoughts at all. He got up and chased after two steps, but found that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, so he could only watch Zhang Muyang and the two go away.

When it was confirmed that Zhang Muyang and Zhang Muyang had gone far away, a person came out from the back hall. It was the master of the Kongtong Sect. He asked anxiously, "Daoist, why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, the long-haired man sighed: "These two people have extremely high cultivation, but the woman named Ling Bing just now is no longer under me, and the man just now, I can't see through it at all. To put it simply, if he wants to kill me, it may only be in the blink of an eye. His methods are far inferior to mine, so I am afraid that I have more than enough energy to promise you before, so please be smart. As for those I will return the elixir in full."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and just walked a few steps, but turned around and said: "Looking at our past friendship, let me remind you that the two of them are probably real monks and masters. Just fool around, don't have any other thoughts, or you will get killed, and I have nothing to do."

Chu Qinglong was silent for a while, his heart broke out in a cold sweat, and he raised his head after a while, but the long-haired man had long since disappeared.

Zhang Muyang was aware of their means, but he didn't point it out just now, he just didn't bother to pay attention to it, leaving a way for them to survive, but if they don't know what to do, then they can't blame Zhang Muyang for being cruel.

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Bing asked, holding Zhang Muyang's arm. As for the Mu Xue sword, although she liked it, she didn't care much.

Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "I'm thinking about when you will return to Zhonghai with me."

Ling Bing raised her eyebrows and said, "After a while, you won't think that you can just run over and say a few good words about Miss Bai and you can get over it. That's too cheap for you."

Zhang Muyang was slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I know I was wrong, what punishment do you have, just say hello, but you must go back with me when you go back, otherwise we can't explain to our parents."

Ling Bing shook his head and said, "No, let's talk about it, I still have some things to do."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Muyang asked anxiously.

Ling Bing smiled lightly, shook the scroll in his hand and said, "It's about our sect."

"Ah?" Zhang Muyang's eyes widened, and he instantly understood that it was the fault of the woman named Youyuchi. He was about to open his mouth to continue, but Ling Bing said first: "Muyang, I know what you want to say, but This matter is related to the inheritance of the sect, I have to do it, I don't want to live under your wings forever, and I am very confused now, so you... don't force me, okay? Maybe one day I will have the After the matter is over, or I have completely figured it out, I will go back to you, okay?"

"Hey..." Zhang Muyang sighed softly, his face was full of sorrow, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, he was very entangled in his heart, and the word love was indeed the most difficult to entangle.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Bing smiled lightly, tiptoed and pecked his face lightly and said: "Okay, don't put on such a sad face, anyway, I gave you my body, whatever you say is fine." If you can't run away, you... just give me a little more time and let me be quiet, okay?"

Having said all this, what else can Zhang Muyang say, the evil was made by himself, and he can only carry it around by himself. A woman like Ling Bing is different from anyone in the world. She is not anyone's accessory, even if it is her own It doesn't work either.She has her own ideas and decisions, otherwise she wouldn't be well-known in the cultivation world in her last life, but fortunately, she still loves herself in her heart.Some things may only be smoothed out by the world.

Zhang Muyang sighed softly again, no wonder there are so many powerful and talented people, all of which are compromised in the end.He held Ling Bing's hand, and the two walked on the street speechless, watching the sunset in the west, feeling infinitely melancholy.

Suddenly, Zhang Muyang had a flash of inspiration, and said: "Binger, why don't we have a baby first."

"Ah?" Now it was Ling Bing's turn to be confused. She didn't expect Zhang Muyang to make such a request. You must know that they are all monks now, and they dare not say that they will live forever, but they will be fine if they live for two or three hundred years. I don't understand why Zhang Muyang suddenly made such a request.

Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "It's not what I asked, but our parents."

Ling Bing squeezed his waist hard and said: "Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're playing for, you're trying to tie me down with a child, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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