I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

Qin Mu rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"Don't be so sentimental, okay, I'm really not interested in you who have no breasts and no butt, of course it's other conditions."

Luo Bingli's brows stood upright, her beautiful eyes were full of evil.

Qin Mu turned a blind eye, and calmly said to himself: "If I win, not only will you give me this sword, but you must also admit that you are not as good as our Qinger, and lower your head and call her sister three times."

Luo Bingli's beautiful eyes immediately widened, and she wanted to refuse subconsciously, the three words "impossible" almost instantly overflowed her throat and rushed to the corners of her lips.

Let her admit that she is not as good as Mu Qingyin?How can this be!

Still want to call sister three times?

That's even more impossible!

Luo Bingli's cherry lips parted slightly, and an angry voice was about to come out.

However, Qin Mu was even faster. Before she could say anything, he directly covered her small mouth with his hand, interrupted the casting, and continued:

"Don't rush to refuse, unless you think you can't beat me, otherwise what are you afraid of?"

"Hmm!...Hmm!!" Luo Bingli was slightly taken aback, looking at the big warm hand covering her mouth with her cold and beautiful eyes, her eyes were absent-minded.

Her delicate lips... were covered by a man who had only met once! ?

Even... the tongue stuck between the lips and teeth has already touched the palm of the hand...

Luo Bingli, who had never had such intimate contact with the opposite sex, suddenly felt dizzy.

By accident, Luo Bingli subconsciously stretched out her lilac tongue again, and licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue...

Qin Mu blinked, and Fairy Sword's lips were soft and soft, with a hint of coolness.

But... what is the wet, glutinous, agile, and warm touch coming from the palm of your hand?

not.......

Qin Mu's eyes were strange.

so active?

Could it be that Fairy Luo looks arrogant and cold, but is actually a coquettish woman?

Qin Mu calmly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.

Luo Bingli also came back to her senses in an instant, her face flushed, and she took a step back, the extreme shyness in her heart made her wish she could find a crack in the ground and get in now.

The remaining touch on her lips and tongue still lingers, and she can't believe that she did the action just now.

How could she...

At this time,

"Fairy Luo, I don't really have any other intentions. I just want to take this opportunity to deal with you and give my Qing'er a break."

Qin Mu glanced at Mu Qingyin, who was looking at him affectionately, and said with a smile.

Luo Bingli: "......"

Instead of being angry, she smiled, and even ignored the shyness in her heart, and scolded coldly: "The battle hasn't even started yet, do you think you're sure to win? You underestimate others too!"

Qin Mu smiled calmly, and said calmly, "So you agree?"

Luo Bingli snorted coquettishly, and the sword intent was like a broken bamboo, bursting out: "Yes, I promise, if you can defeat me, it's okay to call sister three times!"

Qin Mu touched his palm and talked: "Okay, there is a pavilion ten miles away from Wanbao Pavilion, let's meet there."

"Wait for you." Luo Bingli gave Qin Mu a cold look, then turned around and left with Yu Jian.

Wang Ningsu's figure disappeared together.

"Let's go, let's go too." Qin Mu smiled and said to Jiang Xian'er and Mu Qingyin.

"Owner......."

Mu Qingyin whispered in Qin Mu's ear, her beautiful eyes sparkled.

Although she hoped that with her own strength, Luo Bingli would admit that she was not as good as herself.

But this feeling of being protected is not bad at all, and the sense of happiness is even stronger.

Full, full of security.

Jiang Xian'er's eyes were also full of admiration, she raised her small face and stared at Qin Mu without leaving her for a moment.

The three of them left with their swords.

The monks who were watching all of a sudden also lost their minds about shopping, and went ten miles away to watch.

Especially the cultivators who got acquainted with Qin Mu at the auction just now are more interested in this battle.

Luo Bingli's cultivation was well understood by most people, but Qin Mu and the others were not.

It happened that through this battle, we could learn about Qin Mu's real combat power.

Even if these are not discussed for the time being, then this battle must belong to the pinnacle of the young generation in Zhongzhou.

How could they miss it.

In just a moment, more than half of the monks in Wanbao City were reduced.

...........

The third floor of the Black Tower.

With a hurried expression, Xiao Qi gently knocked on the door of a room.

"Enter."

An indifferent voice came from the room.

Only then did Xiao Qi push the door open and enter.

In the room, Gongsun Ling was sitting in front of a table made of precious spirit wood, carefully flipping through a bamboo slip.

The handsome face was expressionless, with a hint of coldness.

In the corner, Ye Qianqian hugged the manga tightly in her arms, looked down at her toes, and remained silent without saying a word.

The two sides maintained a very strange and tacit atmosphere.

"What's the matter, you look so flustered, what happened?" Gongsun Ling frowned slightly, and looked up at Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi took a breath, stroked the towering white ball, and whispered:

"Young Pavilion Master, Luo Bingli has launched a challenge to Qin Mu, and now the two sides are rushing to the pavilion ten miles away from Wanbao City, and are preparing to fight."

The voice just fell,

Ye Qianqian suddenly raised her little head, a trace of panic and worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her little hand holding the manga unconsciously clenched a little.

Gongsun Ling raised his brows, and his eyes flashed: "Why did the two of them fight? Could it be because of that fragment of the Xuantian Sword..."

After thinking about it, this is the only place where the two sides can conflict.

Luo Bingli had originally come here for the fragments of the Xuantian Sword, but now that Qin Mu got it, she must find other ways to fight for it.

And then,

Xiao Qi continued: "I heard that Luo Bingli liked Qin Mu and wanted to compete fairly with Mu Qingyin, but was rejected by Qin Mu, so love turned into hatred..."

Gongsun Ling was slightly taken aback, put down the bamboo slips in his hand, his eyes were full of doubts, and he murmured to himself, "Is this Qin Mu so attractive...it's actually because of this..."

That weird feeling came again.

Gongsun Ling frowned, subconsciously looking at Ye Qianqian.

His fiancée Ye Qianqian was also frowning slightly, her mouth was slightly pursed, and her big and charming eyes were pitiful, like a little white rabbit that was abandoned by someone.

Gongsun Ling's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that her plan had been settled.

"However, Qin Mu would reject Luo Bingli's pursuit, which is a bit unlike his style..."

Gongsun Ling looked deeply, and said softly.

Xiao Qi thought for a while, then whispered: "I heard that it seems that Qin Mu doesn't like Ping..."

Gongsun Ling froze, and his eyes glanced down casually.

Ye Qianqian also subconsciously made a synchronized movement, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she is not flat.

Gongsun Ling noticed this scene, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he smiled softly:

"Come on, let's go and have a look."