As the schedule for the opening of the Kunxu Territory approached, the descendants of the Piaomiao Sect bid farewell to Yuan Hui and others from Jinguang Temple, and returned to the Piaomiao Sect on a flying boat.

When he returned to the Piaomiao Sect, because he was riding a flying boat, the scenery that Yu Jian could not see in the past was actually revealed in front of his eyes with clouds and mist.

The sky is clear and the clouds are sparse, the ridge stretches as far as the sky, and the three characters "Piaomiao Zong" on the huge stone wall are filled with fairy spirit. Just seeing it makes you feel something.

Small print on cliff edge

——"The world is misty and misty, meandering across the clear end of jade"

I have seen the Qionglou Jade Yuyu carved railings and jade sculptures of the Huayang Sect and the Jinguang Temple above the huge reclining Buddha in Yingzhou, East China Sea. Now when I see the three words of the Piaomiao Sect, I not only have a feeling of returning home, but also a misty feeling in my heart. Feeling the wind blowing by, like an immortal caressing the top of the mountain, the Miao Miao clan descendants in disciple uniforms gradually blended into the mountains.

As soon as he entered the Immortal Sect, disciples with swords kept flying past from above. Ye Hongyu raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that the selection of the sect's hundreds of disciples has also begun."

Gu Lingfeng, who was inserted between Mu Qing and Ye Hongyu, rubbed his hands, chuckled twice and said, "It's better to be at home in your own sect. I'll be fine when I get off the flying boat. How about we go to the Tiando Temple to see what's going on?"

Ye Hongyu did not answer Gu Lingfeng, but looked at Mu Qing and asked:

"How do you feel, Junior Brother?"

Mu Qing stretched out her hand and twisted the red rope on her wrist and chuckled, "Okay."

Several people sealed their swords and left the flying boat.

Gu Jian looked at them with a smile, "Young people should be full of energy, right? Also..."

He turned his head, and Yi Muyang only left a shadow next to him. The sword marks cut through Liuyun and chased Mu Qing and the others.

……

Tiandaochang is the place where Piao Miao Sect performs martial arts. This time, the leader of the Hundred People Selection specially set up several arenas in Tiandaochang.

Now, the crowd in the ring was buzzing with people, and bursts of cheers erupted as the battle on the ring broke out. It was so lively.

The young man wearing dark gold clothes under the ring pursed his lips and frowned. He looked to the sky from time to time to see if there was any sect flying boat flying back, but when he glanced at it, he saw a few sword shadows.

Brother is back!

His figure flashed and appeared in front of several people.

"First Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother!"

"Is the Wuzhou competition over?"

Looking at him with a smile.

"There is one last game today!" Yan Wuzhou grabbed Mu Qing's sleeves and pulled him to the ring where he would appear later. "Brother, I will appear on the stage later. You must see how I beat the opponent down." !”

Ye Hongyu shook his head helplessly and followed. Gu Lingfeng and Yi Muyang looked at each other and followed.

The referee on the ring was reading out the results.

"Xingyun Peak disciple Chen Xuan versus Ziyun Peak disciple Qin Ran, win! Points are added by ten, and the current ranking is ninety-eight."

Chen Xuan's name flashed across the huge Tianshui mirror, jumping to No. 98.

Yan Wuzhou's name was at the top among the hundreds of disciples. He specially chose this final competition when his senior brother came back today, and won the first place in the selection in front of his senior brother!

"In the next match, Yan Wuzhou, a direct disciple of Piao Miao Sect, will face Yu Mingxuan, a direct disciple of Piao Miao Peak."

The young man jumped onto the ring, full of energy. The gold ornaments on his ponytail shone in the sun, making him high-spirited and confident. He cupped his fists towards his opponent and said, "Please!"

The competition on the stage began, and the red rope on Mu Qing's hand moved slightly. She looked sideways at the other side of the arena.

Looking at the people whose eyes were focused on Yan Wuzhou and Yu Mingxuan, she quietly took two steps back and walked towards another arena.

Bai Zhi was competing on the stage. Looking at the opponent in front of her, she threw out a lot of talismans and magic weapons without hesitation.

You have to be among the top [-] and enter the Kunxu Domain!

The opponent was knocked off the stage and handed her over: "My skills are inferior to others."

Seeing that her name on the Tianshui Mirror had increased to 87, Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. It should be... stable. Even if someone else gets points, today is the last day.

There were few people in the audience applauding. Apart from him, this battle was not due to lack of skill, but was clearly due to Kakibi's crushing.

Among the sporadic and perfunctory applause, one applause stood out.

Very serious and very loud.

Bai Zhi looked sideways and met Mu Qing's indifferent peach blossom eyes.

The young man in white was standing not far from the stage, smiling at her and applauding.

"Junior Sister, you have worked hard."

This sentence was said plainly. The sun was shining brightly and warmly at noon, and Bai Zhi felt cold all over his body.

She hurriedly got off the stage and ran to Mu Qing, raised her little face and said:

"Brother, you are back!"

"Well, let's see how our junior sister shows off her skills."

Show off your skills, show off your skills on stage or break through the trap he arranged to show off your skills.

Bai Zhi laughed dryly, "Senior brother, I also want to accompany you into the Kunxu Domain. I don't want to be separated from you."

"Is it?"

Her smile was a little cold and unrestrained, which was not in line with Mu Qing's usual image, but it made Bai Zhi's heart beat wildly.

Dangerous man...it's fun to conquer him!

Bai Zhi nodded, grabbed Mu Qing's sleeve and shook it,

"Senior brother, I work so hard, I am ranked 87th."

Mu Qing stared at her without speaking.

The next second she suddenly picked up Bai Zhi, and Bai Zhi was suddenly picked up. She subconsciously wanted to scream, but she met the dark eyes of admiration.

The scream that was about to break through her throat was bitten between her teeth, and her lips turned white.

Mu Qing walked to the flower bed aside and sat her down on it. He placed his hands on both sides of her body and leaned close to her.

The disciples around looked at them and had a low discussion.

Mu Qing's paranoia in front of everyone made Bai Zhi feel ashamed, but there was also a different feeling, as if Mu Qing had locked onto her and blatantly told everyone that she was his property.

Bai Zhi's face turned red, and she could even smell the cold agarwood on Mu Qing's clothes.

[System prompt: The heroine’s favorability +5, currently 65.]

The favorability that had not moved for a long time has changed, but Mu Qing's face has not changed much.

His face was as sinking as water, his hand reached down and grabbed Bai Zhi's leg, and his fingers slid down his calf.

The touch from her fingertips through the fabric of her clothes made Bai Zhi feel a little charming in her heart, but immediately she was grabbed by the ankle. The third senior brother, who was always cold but gentle to her, pinched her ankle so hard that it hurt, and tears filled her eyes. What Mu Qing said for a second made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cave.

The boy in white clothes leaned close to her earlobe and whispered: "Junior sister, now that your leg is gone, senior brother will be just like before. I will carry you wherever you go, okay?"

no, do not want!

Bai Zhi suddenly found that he had silenced himself.

She struggled but to no avail, and could only look at Mu Qing with tears in her eyes.

However, the senior brother who doted on him did not respond to her eyes as before. There was a click in her ankle bones, and the severe pain made her sweat on her forehead and she opened her mouth silently.

[System prompt: Does the host choose to spend 10 favorability points to ask for Yi Muyang’s help? 】

As soon as the blue key appeared, Bai Zhi almost immediately touched it in the sea of ​​consciousness!

【confirm! 】

The sword shadow flashed before my eyes!

Mu Qing quickly retreated, the sun suddenly brightened in front of her eyes, and Bai Zhi took a deep breath.

[System prompt: Yimuyang's favorability is -10, currently 75, Yimuyang's favorability is lower than 80, and has been out of partial control. 】

Yi Muyang looked at Mu Qing coldly: "Junior Brother Mu, why do you treat Junior Sister Bai Zhi like this?"

"What's your business?"

Mu Qing's face was indifferent.

"You crushed her wrist bone?"

Yi Muyang hurried forward to investigate.

Mu Qing's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Things that are close to me, next time she breaks a leg, I'll see if you can still show up in such a timely manner."

Yi Muyang paused.

Mu Qing took a step forward, stood next to Bai Zhi, looked at Bai Zhi tenderly and said, "Why don't you let junior sister do the multiple-choice question, should you go with senior brother Yi, or should you go with me?"

"You...Junior Brother Mu, how did you become like this?"

"Senior Brother Yi, hasn't he also changed? Why are you talking about me?"

Mu Qing didn't look at him, but looked down at Bai Zhi.

More eyes looked over from several arenas, but Bai Zhi felt uncomfortable. In such a scene, she just realized that she had another target to attack. It was Yu Mingxuan, a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect who was fighting against Yanwuzhou, but fortunately this At that time, Yu Mingxuan was in the middle of a martial arts competition, but he hadn't seen the scene here yet.

"Junior sister, who will you choose?"

It was clearly a young man's voice that was like broken jade, but it made Bai Zhi's heart feel cold.

"Brother...my legs hurt."

Her eyes were moist and she looked at Mu Qing.

Yi Muyang closed his eyes and felt a little dizzy.

This sentence has given the decision-making power to Mu Qing.

[System prompt: Yi Muyang’s favorability is -5, currently 70.]

[System prompt: Admiration favorability +5, currently 50.]

efficient!

Bai Zhi continued to look at Mu Qing pitifully.

Mu Qing looked at her little expression and sneered softly: "Disobedient?"

There was less chill in his tone.

Mu Qing bent down and reached out to grab her ankle. Yi Muyang's long sword swung across his hand, and a sharp blade could cut off Mu Qing's slender white fingers.

"Senior Brother Yi, are you feeling distressed?"

Mu Qing sneered.

However, Bai Zhi was anxious and said quickly: "Senior Brother Yi, I'm fine. Don't get at odds with my third senior brother because of this."

This is driving people away.

Yi Muyang didn't want to leave, he lowered himself with a cold breath, Samadhi dissipated in his hand and returned to the sheath on his waist. He gently touched Bai Zhi's ankle with his hand.

After a burst of warmth, Bai Zhi felt that his ankle bones had returned to their original state.

Suddenly, his body soared into the air, and he felt himself being picked up again, this time by Yi Muyang.

She was hugged and turned around to leave Mu Qing. Mu Qing didn't stop her this time. He looked at Bai Zhi with a smile, and she suddenly felt cold all over.

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