The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 40 On the Fairy Way (7)

Mo Tang has never been a soft-hearted person.

Yuan Yu made him feel uncomfortable, so he made Yuan Yu feel uncomfortable.

Xiu reluctantly showed his sharp teeth in Mo Tang's slightly threatening eyes.

It really doesn't want to eat this man who has no nutrition at all!But if you don't want to listen to the master's order, you have to listen to it.

It rolled its clear eyes aggrieved, and quickly entered the state.

His eyes stared straight at Yuan Yu's neck, intertwined with hunger, as if he would rush up in the next second and let the blood stain the white wolf fur around his lips.

"Uh!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Yuan Yu couldn't speak, he could only keep shaking his head and backing away, with fear in his eyes.

He doesn't want to die yet!
"Stop, repair."

Just when Xiu was about to bite Yuan Yu's neck off with one bite, Mo Tang yelled to stop, and raised his hand to signal that Xiu could play by himself first.

build:! ! !Sure enough, the master still loves me!Won't let me eat something this hard to swallow.

Xiu happily wagged his tail and rubbed against Mo Tang's leg, just like a dog clinging to its master.

Just when Mo Tang was about to pick up the back of his neck impatiently after being rubbed, Xiu ran into the distance with a keen eye.

Mo Tang: "..." Is that really a white wolf?
Without Xiu, Mo Tang stepped up, and his cold eyes fell on Yuan Yu.

"You like Master?"

Really blind, like her.

"No... I don't like it, I don't like it!"

Being so frightened, Yuan Yu dared to go against Mo Tang, and quickly shook his head in denial.

"Really?" Mo Tang lowered his eyes and asked in disbelief.

In order to survive, Yuan Yu nodded quickly, "Really! It's more real than pearls!"

"In that case, if you touched my master and defiled her, you must pay something."

Mo Tang threw a wooden stick to Yuan Yu, with a smile on his eyes and a brisk tone, but the words he said were terrifying like a demon.

"I'm not an unreasonable person. What I want you to do is very simple. You just need to cripple your own hands."

Yuan Yu's face turned pale, his fingers trembled in disbelief.

"What? Is it difficult?" Mo Tang touched his saber, pulled it out, raised his wrist, and the cold blade was pressed against Yuan Yu's face, like a poisonous snake walking on the skin, gently sweeping across the arteries of his neck .

"Since it's difficult, you still have a second choice, that is, I...kill you."

Yuan Yu had no doubt that what Mo Tang said was true, he hurriedly reached for the stick.

After hesitating and weighing again and again in his heart, he raised his hand and knocked down.

"Ah!" The pitiful screams echoed in the secluded valley, the cold mist in Mo Tang's eyes hadn't dissipated, and he glanced coldly at Yuan Yu.

"Xiu, take him home."

Mo Tang narrowed his eyes indifferently, raised his hands and stretched his waist, his posture was lazy, and his clothes embroidered with auspicious clouds were disheveled and spotless, which was incompatible with the blood on the ground.

*
The second round of the Zongmen Grand Competition started early in the morning.

Sui Linggao sat in the main seat, with strong impatience in her brows and eyes, and a faint blue color spread under her eyelids.

Get up so early to fight!

Are you tired? !

my sleep!My beauty sleep!

1087 listened to Sui Ling's roar with getting up anger, and silently covered his ears.

Do not listen do not listen!Angry women are the hardest to mess with.

There were not many people in the second big competition, but it still took a long time, mainly with the heroine Luo Mingyun killing other people.

Sui Ling has not said a word since sitting in the morning until now, condescendingly looking down at everything that happened below, she is happy to be a cool mascot.

"Is anyone else coming?" Luo Mingyun was dressed in red, with white crane patterns on her waist, and her brows were heroic. Although she was speaking to everyone, she looked straight at Suiling, which was obvious.

She wants to fight Sect Master Qing!
Sui Ling: "...?" What are you looking at me for?
Sui Ling propped her face lazily, her eyes filled with rejection.

Elder Xiao saw through Luo Mingyun's thoughts, frowned, and interrupted: "Sect Master Qing, has Luo Mingyun advanced?"

"Of course." Sui Ling raised her red lips, very satisfied with Elder Xiao's behavior.

Now that you can't kill them directly, what's the point of fighting?
Waste of energy, no point.

"Elder Xiao, I..."

Luo Mingyun didn't expect that Sui Ling would not make a move. She turned the sword in her hand and turned her head to veto the promotion.

"Congratulations." Elder Xiao stood up directly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice carried a kind of congratulations from the elders to the younger ones.

But only Luo Mingyun knew that there was a stern warning in those old eyes, advising her not to speak again.

Elder Xiao thought that Sui Ling must have no strength, and must have relied on some treasures to intimidate the audience at the beginning.

So he will definitely not let Luo Mingyun ruin his plan.

You have to let Qing Suiling enter the secret realm, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do it.

Death in a secret realm is justifiable death.

They have a reason to devour the treasures and peerless alchemy books left by Xuan Danzong.

Luo Mingyun received Elder Xiao's gaze and shut up decisively.

She still doesn't have enough strength to confront Elder Xiao, and it's not worthwhile to disobey his orders just to fight the strong man.

Turning his head, his probing eyes fell on Sui Ling.

This Sect Master Qing... seems to be a thorn in everyone's side, a thorn in their flesh.

Sui Ling ignored Luo Mingyun's gaze, and was still lazily nestling on the seat, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, a little dejected and cold.

Qing Yi took up the responsibility of presiding over the Zongmen Grand Competition in time, and stood up from Sui Ling's side.

"Congratulations, Ms. Luo, for winning the first place in this competition, and the prize will be delivered to your room later."

Qing Yi gave Luo Mingyun a gentlemanly smile, then turned to face the others, his movements were natural.

"At the same time, I also encourage everyone to make persistent efforts and learn from Ms. Luo. I hope we can see another dark horse again next year."

"This Zongmen Grand Competition has been successfully concluded in Xuandanzong. I believe that you have learned new understanding and principles here. Thank you."

After hearing these words, Sui Ling followed the perfunctory drummers of the crowd, and then left gracefully.

Qing Yi calmly withdrew the hand that was about to grab Sui Ling's clothes to let her speak.

"..."

Junior sister, as the suzerain, do you have nothing to say when holding the sect competition? ! !
Sui Ling returned to the room immediately after leaving the arena.

The secret realm was originally scheduled to open in five days, but Sui Ling, who had the plot in hand, knew that the secret realm would open tomorrow.

Not for anything else, just to give Luo Mingyun a gold finger in advance.

The once-in-a-thousand-year secret realm will appear in the experience originally given to disciples of sects from all over the world.

It was also at this time that Luo Mingyun obtained her natal sword——Ni Yuan Sword.

It is the only fairy weapon in the world left by the ancient immortals for those who are destined.

Sui Ling plans to take Mo Tang to see the world.

She herself didn't panic about anything, but when she thought that Mo Tang could be injured anytime and anywhere, she silently counted a lot of medicines.

But obviously, Sui Ling has never had that patience.

Sui Ling counted the porcelain bottles coldly, and sometimes she had to open them to smell the medicine.

There are a lot of medicines to be brought, and she is a little irritable in counting them.

Simply stuff all the medicine into the mustard space.

Use it anyway.

[Sui Ling host, maybe Mo Tang is not as weak as you imagined, and can't use so many medicines. ]
I'm happy to take it, but you have to take care of it?

Sui Ling asked back angrily, her tone was cold.

She has never been injured for thousands of years, and she only has a superficial impression of medicine.

Even so, it's impossible for her to admit that she can't tell the difference between drugs.

1087 watched Sui Ling staring at the elixir strangely, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and remained silent.

It puts a red light on the task of revitalizing Xuandanzong in advance.

(End of this chapter)