Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"Wenren Muling, if I were you, I would just admit defeat on the spot and ask our brother Duan Jiuling to be your master. With his ability and identity, he must be much better than your runaway master!"

A group of disciples returning to the ruins started joking.

"My master won't run away. He just left for a while because of something, and he will definitely come back later."

Wenren Mu Ling raised his head and retorted angrily.

"Second Princess, to put it bluntly, our Guixu people have been here at the Royal Academy for more than an hour. If the Martial Arts World of the Demon City must have heard the news, if they had the guts, they would have come forward to support you. "

Duan Jiuling said with a sneer: "I haven't even seen a single hair now, which shows how much they are afraid of us returning to the ruins. You should not expect your master to help you out."

It was said that the faces of countless melon-eating people present, including Wenren Muyue, were not good-looking.

But what the other party is saying right now is the truth.

It has been so long since the people from Guixu came to challenge with great fanfare, the Martial Dao community in the magic city must have known the news long ago.

No one is seen for a long time now, obviously because he is afraid of returning to the ruins, even afraid that he will not be able to change the disadvantages when he comes, so that his wisdom will be wiped out.

"Is it?"

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.

I saw Mu Bai walking slowly from the crowd.

She was dressed in white clothes, and her silver hair fluttered in the wind, as if the world had been melted by ice and snow, carrying a kind of coldness that would keep people thousands of miles away.

It attracted the attention of countless people present.

"Master, you are finally here."

Wenren Muling changed his previous obedience, and became full of vigor, holding Mubai's arm, and said arrogantly: "Now that my master is here, what do you want to compare? Just draw a way , we will continue."

"Who is your Excellency?"

Duan Jiuling looked at Mu Bai and asked in a deep voice.

"Hongmeng town Tiangong, white clothes stained with frost."

Mubai clasped his hands behind his back, and his voice was weak, but there was a look of disdain in it, which caused the tens of thousands of people who were watching melons to burst into an uproar.

"What did the white robe say? He is a disciple of Hongmeng Suppressing Tiangong?"

"Except for Mu Bai, Ma Xiaoling, and Meng Qianqian, there seems to be no other disciples of Zhentian Palace in the secular world? Why is there suddenly a white robe dyed frost?"

"Since this white man dares to admit that he is a disciple of Zhentian Palace in front of everyone's eyes, then he must be. It seems that there is really a fight between dragons and tigers today."

Originally, because Guixu's side is full of rare Tianjiao and the like, countless people who eat melons do not have any expectations for this competition.

With the arrival of Mubai, the situation has undergone a subtle change.

After all, he is a disciple of Zhentian Palace, so he must have great ability.

"You are a guest from afar, we Huaxia will not bully you to return to the ruins. In these three rounds of competitions, all of your assessment items, including martial arts, are just like what my disciple said just now. If you have any abilities, just come here!" That's it."

Mu Bai said indifferently.

While speaking, he turned his gaze to the guardian of Guixu who had a hideous scar on his face.

It doesn't matter whether he was the person who severely injured Mu Rende back then.

Because Mu Bai is present at the moment, the other party can't leave at all.

When the competition is over, just ask directly.

"Hehe~ I've heard of the reputation of the Heaven-Suppressing Palace, and I've heard of it from far away overseas, but you haven't been ranked in the immortal sect yet, but you speak so brazenly, don't you think it's too arrogant?"

Duan Jiuling naturally wouldn't lose his momentum, and said: "Forget it, even the disciples of the Immortal Sect have come forward today, so today's competition will definitely disappoint us in Guixu, but we in Guixu will not take advantage of you Huaxia, For the three competitions, we will each have a question for the first two, and for the last one, we will focus on the martial arts competition."

"Then it's a deal. For the first competition, let us Huaxia come up with the questions first."

At this moment, Wenren Muyue came over generously, and said: "We will compete in the first round of debating medicine. This debating medicine is a course for alchemists, and it does not belong to martial arts, right?"

"Okay, I don't know how to compare?"

Duan Jiuling said.

"Did you know that there is a famous hospital for the gods in Shanghai? The dean, Feng Wuhai, is a famous martial artist. He is very fair and impartial. Let him come up with the questions."

Wenren Muyue said: "Under the premise of not having him in the ward, this princess has no possibility of cheating at all, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Duan Jiuling glanced back at a group of fellow students around him, and they all nodded.

Wenren Muyue winked at Lin Dong.

Feng Wuhai signaled him to go to the ward Xiashen Hospital.

"Master, now that my sister has set up a contest of debating medicine, are you going to take the initiative in this round and let those arrogant guys in Guixu know your humbleness and incompetence?"

While Lin Dong was making arrangements, Wenren Mu Ling said.

The celebrity Muyue beside her was also full of anticipation.

"I didn't plan to make a move. I just pretended to be aggressive just now. You two sisters naturally caused troubles. You can deal with them yourself."

Mu Bai shrugged and said teasingly.

Wenren Muyue and Wenren Muling faced each other, completely dumbfounded.

Even in their dreams, they never expected that Mu Bai would be the hands-off shopkeeper at this juncture.

"Bai Yi, just now you said so arrogantly that you let Guixu let the horse come over, why did you backtrack on it all of a sudden! How could you be so dishonest?"

"Master, stop joking, okay, if you really lose, this disciple will have to go to Guixu and become a hostage!"

Wenren Muyue was so angry that she almost gritted her white teeth.

Wenren Muling almost cried.

"I did say this, but I didn't agree to try the debate medicine. You agreed on your own initiative. What's the matter with me?"

Mubai said with an innocent face: "By the way, Mu Ling, you go to the academy and bring a chair here. I'm a little sleepy as a teacher, so I need to sleep for a while."

"Master, the fire is burning right now, do you still want to sleep?"

Wenren Muling's mouth twitched.

"I told you to go, do you want to betray Shimen, by the way ~ make a pot of tea by the way."