Demonic Calamity Across the Heavens: Starting with Little Li's Flying Dagger

Chapter 93 A Simple Jianghu, the Groom's Surname is Lu

Chapter 93 A Simple Jianghu, the Groom's Surname is Lu

"But I still want to wash up—"

Li Mochou blushed, her eyes darting around. Clearly, her washing up was a pretense; she wanted to take the opportunity to leave Wei Wu's sight and escape.

Unfortunately, those in the Jin faction of the martial arts world seem to lack experience, and they even seem somewhat ashamed when they lie.

Wei Wu was completely speechless.

If Lin Xian'er came, she would casually rip off her clothes, giggle, and splash water on herself, inviting her to bathe together. But when she let her guard down, a knife would be plunged into her waist.

If Hua Baifeng were to come, the white python whip would probably have already lashed out before I could even utter a sound. Even if I were no match for him, I wouldn't have fallen to his feet.

If it were Ding Baiyun, it would be even simpler. If he found himself inferior in strength and handsome in appearance, he would probably invite her to bathe together and entrust her with the rest of her life.

Unlike Li Mochou, who is so innocent and naive that she feels it's unforgivable to tell a lie.

Wei Wu felt it would be an injustice if such a girl weren't deceived, and he unusually showed kindness by asking, "Are you telling me to leave, or are you asking me to take a look?"

"Huh?" Li Mochou didn't expect Wei Wu to answer like that. She immediately covered her chest with one hand and drew her sword with the other, holding it diagonally in front of her. She didn't dare to point it at Wei Wu, but she did assume a defensive posture.

Wei Wu didn't attack her, but said, "You said you wanted to wash up, you're just betting that I'm a gentleman and will avoid you. But if I were truly a good person, why would I wait until you're unbuckling your belt before making a sound?"

Although Li Mochou was naive, she sensed the good intentions in Wei Wu's words and argued logically, "But if you were a bad person, according to you, you would just wait for me to undress. Wouldn't it be more convenient if I were naked?"

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Wei Wu was speechless for a moment, and said, "Put on your shoes and socks, and come with me."

Li Mochou chuckled awkwardly, "Could you please turn around first, senior?"

"I've already seen everything, what are you hiding? Hurry up and get dressed."

Wei Wu stared intently at Li Mochou, his gaze so direct it made the girl blush. Finally, a look of shame and indignation appeared on her face. She thrust her sword forward and cursed, "Bah! You lecherous rogue!"

Li Mochou used 70% of her strength in her sword strike. Although it was a horizontal thrust, she left enough room for a change of move. However, the speed was not fast. In terms of skill level, she was probably at the level of You Longsheng.

Wei Wu pinched Li Mochou's sword between his two fingers with his left hand, unable to move it forward or backward, and her delicate face turned red from holding it in.

Gaba!

Seeing her so stubborn and still unaware of the difference in their strength, Wei Wu suddenly exerted force with two fingers, cutting Li Mochou's sword in two.

As the sword fell to the ground, the force Li Mochou had used on the sword suddenly vanished, and she couldn't help but take two steps back, losing her balance and falling into the water.

"Snapped!"

A glint of brilliance appeared in Wei Wu's eyes. He thought the girl had suddenly come up with a whim and used this power to escape through water escape.

The next moment, Li Mochou stood up from the water, soaking wet, her face deathly pale, her expression one of unwavering defiance: "You scoundrel! I can't beat you, kill me or do whatever you want, but if you try to ruin my reputation—"

She held the broken sword across her neck, looking as if she'd rather perish together with the enemy, and said, "That's wishful thinking!"

Wei Wu:

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Good, good, what a simple-minded woman!

Wei Wu dared to say that even if Sun Xiaohong didn't know martial arts, she could still make Li Mochou run around in circles with her eloquent tongue!

This made him think, "Big breasts really do mean no brains."

"Can't you use your brain?"

"If I were lusting after your body, why would I have jumped out and stopped you from taking off your clothes?"

Wei Wu rubbed his temples and pointed to her shoes and socks, saying, "Now, use your inner energy to dry your body, put on your shoes and socks, and lead the way to a town."

Li Mochou was actually convinced that Wei Wu meant her no harm. Her pale face instantly flushed red with embarrassment. She awkwardly thanked Wei Wu, quickly tidied herself up as he instructed, sheathed her broken sword, and her eyes gleamed with crystal-clear foolishness. "Senior, which way should we go?"

She clearly stated her purpose: "I want to go to Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing."

The girl's face radiated liveliness and visible joy. Her moist eyes seemed to reflect the image of another person. She said shyly yet boldly, "Lu Lang and I are engaged. He said he would come to marry me, but he hasn't come yet. I want to go see him. I'm a little worried about him—"

In the end, Li Mochou's face, once full of collagen, was filled with sorrow.

Wei Wu seemed to see a lion in her eyes—or rather, a pure, love-struck mind.

"Oh, you and he have secretly pledged your lives to each other? Do you have any tokens of commitment?"

"Yes, this handkerchief is—" Li Mochou excitedly took out the handkerchief, and then heard Wei Wu sneer.

"Just a handkerchief? I thought he'd given you his chopsticks."

Wei Wu's words struck a nerve with Li Mochou, who blinked her clear eyes and asked curiously, "What kind of eagle?"

He's not Guo Jing, the great hero; he wouldn't have an eagle here.

"Do you know Guo Jing and Huang Rong?" Wei Wu saw the innocence in her eyes and immediately changed the subject.

Li Mochou, true to form, was quite guileless. She immediately adopted a "who do you think you are?" attitude, and snorted, saying, "Guo Jing is a young hero who withstood the Eastern Heretic and the Northern Beggar for a hundred moves without being defeated at the Mount Hua Sword Tournament. How could I not know about such a momentous event?"

Wei Wu smiled enigmatically, leading her along the riverbank, and said, "Then why did I ask you earlier that you just came down the mountain and didn't know anything?"

Li Mochou gave an awkward smile, "Your arrival was so sudden, I was worried about you—cough cough, anyway, it's my fault."

Wei Wu scoffed sarcastically, "You fail to guard when you should, and hide blindly when you shouldn't. It's truly remarkable that someone like you can survive in the martial world."

Wei Wu initially thought that Li Mochou's naivety was due to her recent emergence from seclusion, but who knew that when he and Li Mochou traveled all the way to Jiaxing, the so-called "jianghu" was so clean that there weren't even a few shady inns!

Even the bandits adhered to a code of honor among thieves, only seeking money and not harming anyone. If they found no money, they would simply lament their bad luck. Some even glanced at Wei Wu's fine clothes, expressed their envy, and then turned and left.

Wei Wu looked on with an expression of astonishment.

If this happened in the world of Little Li Flying Daggers, and you were broke? No problem, you still have people, right?

Don't want to join? Even better! This crispy pork is fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside; consider it an investment!

That's why, along the way, Li Mochou regarded him as some prince or nobleman; otherwise, why would she act like she'd never seen the world before?

Who's really the one who's never seen the world before?!

The two finally arrived in Jiaxing, and Wei Wu exclaimed in amazement, "How did it go so smoothly?"

"What problem could there be? I—we know martial arts!"

Li Mochou gave Wei Wu a strange look, then saw a procession with music and fanfare passing by. "Hey, looks like someone's getting married. Shall we go check it out?"

Her face was beaming with joy, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation and fantasy. She couldn't help but say, "If I get married someday, the ceremony will definitely be even grander than today!"

"Even if it's difficult," Wei Wu had already overheard the whispers on the street and knew who the groom was:

Wei Wu: "————"

"The groom's surname is Lu, and his name is Lu Zhanyuan."

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