Chapter 197: The trip to the Valley of Forgetfulness is over, the battle that cannot be avoided

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In fact, it is a redundant question if it is not clear.

Besides the martial arts secrets of Ahou holding Xiantao, what else could it be?

After giving the secret book to Wei Ming, the little monkey screamed happily a few times, then turned around and climbed up the mountain wall again, and left directly.

Eh?

Wei Ming looked at the little monkey's back with some disappointment, sighed helplessly, and murmured: Gone again

What's gone again?

As soon as he finished speaking, a doubtful voice came from the side. When Weiming heard the sound, he turned around and was slightly startled. Then he smiled and asked:

Sister Meng, are you done talking? Where is Snow Girl?

I'm here!

As soon as Weiming finished asking, he saw Fengchuixue coming out from behind Granny Meng, looking at Weiming and saying with a smile.

As soon as he saw Fengchuixue, Weiming felt inexplicably at peace, feeling relieved.

By the way, you haven't told me yet, what did you just say... and leave? At this time, Po Meng continued to ask.

Haha, it’s nothing! It's just a little macaque in Wangyou Valley. It looks very funny, so I just want to tease it for a while.

Weiming smiled and said calmly.

monkey?

Looking at the smile on Wei Ming's face, Po Meng was slightly startled, but then she glanced at Feng Chuixue beside her, and then looked far away in the direction of the doctor, muttering helplessly to herself. Dao: It seems that I have to take care of more than just people...

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After pulling Feng Chuixue to Po Meng, Wei Ming did not stay in Wangyou Valley for too long and said goodbye to everyone.

It's not that Weiming doesn't want to spend more time with Po Meng and Feng Chuixue, it's mainly because it's getting late, and Weiming is anxious to go back and report back to his master as soon as possible.

Besides, now that the master has lifted his confinement, he can come to Wangyou Valley anytime he wants, and there is no need to covet this momentary companionship.

As for the content of the conversation between Po Meng and Feng Chuixue, neither woman revealed it, nor did they take the initiative to ask about it because there was really no need.

After all, the two women's affection for Wei Ming has reached the highest level.

You must know that this is not a game where you can drop it casually and then replenish your favorability points with a few gifts and letters.

With a full favorability score, it would be a rather implicit statement to say that Weiming would not marry her unless Weiming liked her. It can be said that as long as Weiming likes her, both of them don't care how many confidantes Weiming has. Even with Weiming's words or even a look, both of them are attracted to each other. I am always willing to recommend myself a pillow seat, no matter what the position is, or...

Ahem, skip this topic.

Of course, this is not without a bottom line. At least one thing is that they have to confirm that the woman Wei Ming likes must also be sincere towards Wei Ming.

If we use the numerical value of the system, it means that the favorability towards Weiming must reach at least ninety points.

Of course, they naturally do not have a system for Wei Ming, so when judging other women, they mainly have to judge other women's feelings for Wei Ming based on their own intuition and experience.

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Bye now! Sister Meng, Sister Xue, and Senior Nymphomaniac, I will often come to Wangyou Valley to see you.

After finally saying goodbye to the three of them, Weiming tightened the package and weapon box tightly on his body and walked out of the Valley of Forgetfulness. This time, the trip to the Valley of Forgetfulness seemed to have come to an end.

However, contrary to expectations, just as Weiming was walking smoothly on the road, he suddenly heard a scream coming from nearby.

ah! ! ! Help... you bastard! Stay away from me, don't come near me!

Huh! ?

Weiming was slightly startled, this was... Little Yanzi's voice? No way?

He said no, but without any hesitation, he immediately ran towards the direction of the sound.

Let go! Let go! You old turtle! Smelly thief! Big pervert! Help! Who will save me!

The person calling for help was none other than Shi

Yan, and the person who grabbed her wrist was none other than Prostitute, the third among the four evil thieves.

hey-hey! After chasing you all the way, I finally caught you, scream! No one will come even if you scream...

Hey! let that girl go

Before he could finish speaking the flower-picking thief's slogan, he was directly interrupted by a righteous and awe-inspiring voice.

The two of them looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, but their expressions were different.

Shi Yan's eyes lit up when he saw the coming person, and he quickly called for help:

Brother Oriental Brother Oriental! ! Come and save me!

When the prostitute saw Wei Ming suddenly appear and interrupt his lines, he smiled and said:

Hey, isn't this the boy I met in Luoyang City! how? Do you still want a hero to save a beauty?

Weiming looked at Shi Yan who was being held captive by the prostitute, and his eyes became colder and colder. However, considering that Shi Yan was in his hands, he still warned:

You thief, I advise you to let her go as soon as possible, otherwise

The prostitute picked his ears carelessly and asked:

How else?

snort! Otherwise, I will let you know how powerful this young hero is!

Hehehe, I finally caught a beautiful girl today, how could I be willing to leave? You are the one who should leave. You don’t have the help of your senior brothers today. After I deal with you, you can enjoy this beauty.

Saying that, he directly tapped Shi Yan's acupuncture point and threw it aside.

In fact, he only dared to be so bold after confirming that there was no one else around. He probably didn't need to take hostages to deal with a fledgling boy like Wei Ming.

When Weiming saw that he had let go of Shi Yan, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he kept his hand close to the weapon box, ensuring that he could pull out the weapon as soon as possible.

Damn it, boy!

Hearing a scream, his hands turned into claws and he attacked Weiming.

snort!

Weiming snorted coldly and pulled out his sword at the same time. This was different from sparring with the Second Senior Brother and the others, or with Senior Zuixian. It was just ordinary training or even playing at best. It didn't matter what moves he used. But when facing a prostitute like this For a real enemy, Wei Ming would not be so casual and directly use his best swordsmanship to contend with him.

Zheng

There was a muffled sound, but it was Weiming who used the spine of his sword to block the prostitute's claws.

But Weiming didn't rush to fight back. Instead, he took advantage of this push and took a few steps back.

Where is the kid running?

The prostitute didn't know what was going on, so he thought it was Wei Ming who was at a disadvantage and hurriedly chased after him. A pair of sharp claws also went straight towards Wei Ming's face.

But at this time, the two people fighting were already more than ten steps away from Shi Yan, whose acupuncture points were pressed.

It's almost done, Weiming thought to himself.

Then, after blocking the prostitute's next attack, Wei Ming rolled over and stabbed the ground with the tip of his sword. With this reaction force, Wei Ming squirmed quickly, like a dexterous poisonous snake, scurrying away. Arrived behind the prostitute.

It turned out that Weiming had used the snake-shaped raccoon flip technique. Although Weiming had not used this technique much since he acquired it, he had never failed to practice it, and now he is extremely skilled in it.

At this time, the prostitute had just turned around and had not yet fully reacted.

you...! !

As soon as a word came out of his mouth, Wei Ming's sword blade was already coming towards him. In this case, how could he give him a chance to react.

Seize the opportunity and it will be a killing move

The sword walks like a dragon!

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