"What are you nervous about? What else can I do? I just want to discuss with you." Lin Dong said.

After hearing what Lin Dong said, Mu Qing'er's lips couldn't help but raise a little: "Study, it seems that this guy is starting to deserve a beating again. Just so I can take this opportunity to teach this guy a profound lesson, so that he will not mess with me casually in the future." Mu Qing'er thought in her heart.

"How are you practicing sword skills?" So Mu Qing'er's face darkened and she asked very seriously.

"You'll know if you try it?" Lin Dong said with a smile, but soon Lin Dong thought of a problem, that is, Mu Qing'er's cultivation is higher than him, and he can completely crush him with his advantage in cultivation. In this way, no matter how powerful Lin Dong's sword technique is, he will never be Mu Qing'er's opponent.

Therefore, I have to find a way to limit Mu Qing'er, otherwise I would be looking for abuse. However, after thinking for a long time, Lin Dong still couldn't come up with a better solution, which made Lin Dong very confused. It seemed that I still had to communicate directly with Mu Qing'er, the woman.

So Lin Dong said directly: "Your cultivation is higher than mine, so you need to add some restrictions. Otherwise, how can I know if my sword technique beats you or if you use your cultivation to crush me?"

When Mu Qing'er heard this, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, nodded and said, "This is simple, I will only use the cultivation level of the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm to discuss with you."

"Okay, that's what you said." After achieving his goal, Lin Dong was in a very good mood.

"But, I have a condition." Mu Qing'er quickly added.

"It's still too early to be happy..." Lin Dong had an unknown premonition in his heart. He knew that Mu Qing'er must have taken another big move to punish him. This woman was too strong and she was unwilling to suffer any loss.

"You talk first." Lin Dong curled his lips.

Mu Qing'er had a charming smile on her face: "My conditions are very simple. If I control my cultivation in the late stage of gathering spirits and you still lose, then you have to follow me to the Monster Mountains obediently."

"What if I beat you?" Lin Dong asked in confusion.

"I'll talk about it if you win first." Mu Qing'er seemed to have never thought that Lin Dong would win at all.

This is contempt, deep contempt. Lin Dong, for a new era, still wants to resist this contempt, but Lin Dong deeply knows that his strength is not as good as Mu Qing'er, and resistance will not have a good result, so he can only accept this contempt.

However, there must be doubts that should be there.

"Why must it be a mountain of monsters?" Lin Dong was very puzzled.

"Do you really want to know the answer?" Mu Qing'er smiled mysteriously.

"Forget it, I'll know from your expression. You must be unwilling to say it." Lin Dong smiled bitterly.

"Are you still very smart? It seems that your head is not hopelessly damaged." Mu Qing'er smiled foolishly.

When Lin Dong heard Mu Qing'er say that his head had broken, he felt very unhappy. He wanted to say, "I'm fine, I didn't fall off the cliff at all, okay?" The person who fell off the cliff was Lin Chendong, not me. My name was Lin Dong, and our names were one word apart.

But Lin Dong didn't dare to say this, because as long as he said it, Mu Qing'er would be more sure that Lin Dong started talking nonsense again.

The heart is not just the same heart, the heart is so stuffy that it is difficult to breathe, so Lin Dong decided to use battle to heal his wounds.

"Get out the sword." Lin Dong pulled out the 'Great Sword'.

"Forget it, you'd better draw the sword." Mu Qing'er said to Lin Dong seriously, her eyes seemingly full of concern.

But Mu Qing'er's concern seemed to Lin Dong again.

I clearly agreed to practice sword skills, but why don’t you draw the sword? Is this disrespectful to me? Lin Dong felt very frustrated, but there was no way. Who made him less powerful than Mu Qing'er? Before his strength became stronger, Lin Dong felt that he should still tolerate it.

As the saying goes, forbearance is calm for a while, and take a step back and the sky is wide open. Never see as a woman, especially the woman in front of her is still a wife who is a matchmaker and is too concerned about her, so it is obviously not a good result.

Without further ado, let's start the competition officially.

Lin Dong first used the sword-stinging style. Speaking of the sword-stinging style, it was still very tricky. Lin Dong now felt full of strength. He stabbed out with a sword and actually caused the reaction of the surrounding space. Lin Dong clearly saw that a hole appeared around the sword, and the space seemed to be twisted.

"If you don't care about the power of this sword, just with the current momentum, this sword technique may really be called the strongest sword technique in history." Lin Dong thought in his heart.

Besides, Mu Qing'er was stunned when she saw Lin Dong's casual sword causing such a big reaction.

"It seems that I'm careless!" Mu Qing'er sighed in her heart. She forgot that Lin Dong could use his sword energy, so although Lin Dong's sword's moves are the simplest, it's just a random stab. However, the moves with sword power are not simple. Even if you want a monk like Mu Qing'er, you must be treated with caution.

Mu Qing'er did not directly welcome Lin Dong's sword moves, but avoided Lin Dong's sword with her exquisite movements and moves.

Although Lin Dong brought sword energy with sword energy, Lin Dong lacked practical experience after all, so he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

When Lin Dong found that the sword-stinging style was useless to Mu Qing'er, he successively used the sword-slashing style, the sword-slashing style, and the sword-spinning style. Although each sword carries sword energy, the final result cannot be changed.

Ten minutes later, accompanied by a scream, Lin Dong directly hit the jujube tree, causing golden flowers to emerge from the pain, and the sword also escaped.

Mu Qing'er smiled proudly, walked to Lin Dong with Qingling's footsteps, and said softly: "How do you feel?"

"You win, I'm willing to accept the loss. I'll go to the Monster Mountains with you." There's no way, Lin Dong also wants to be tough, but his strength doesn't allow it, hey...

Mu Qing'er's eyes narrowed into a line and she smiled and said, "You went there voluntarily. I didn't force you, right?"

Lin Dong thought to himself, isn't this considered forced? Will your heart hurt if you speak so unconscience? But Lin Dong cannot say that, because if Lin Dong did not propose a dispute, Mu Qing'er would not have proposed this condition. The current situation is that Mu Qing'er accepted his challenge and then won. As the loser, Lin Dong must fulfill his promise.

"Yes, I did it on my own, you really didn't force me." Lin Dong said with heartache.
Chapter completed!