Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

After everyone had eaten breakfast, the group was on their way again, stopping and going all the way. The hottest topic in the arena is the recent martial arts competition.

Everyone is constantly guessing whether someone will defeat the martial arts leader this time and become the new martial arts leader.

There was even a list of people who were most likely to become the new Wulin leader, including Ran Pingliang.

In this martial arts competition, on the one hand, various sects sent people to compete and learn from each other, and then a new martial arts leader was elected. On the other hand, it was also a time for each sect to show their strength.

If you are strong, your sect's reputation will be famous. If others want to bully you, they have to weigh and calculate the cost.

Another thing that everyone tacitly understands is the time to resolve old and new grievances.

On the competition stage, on the surface, it is said that the point is reached, but in fact it does not matter whether it is life or death.

Therefore, Ran Pingliang has been stepping up his meditation practice all the way, paying special attention to this martial arts competition.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, Ran Pingliang has formed a lot of enemies, and the rise of Wuyadian has many envious people.

Meng Li slept groggyly with his eyes closed all day long.

Ran Pingliang looked at Meng Li's pale and haggard face with a morbid beauty. He couldn't help feeling pity and sighed in his heart. He didn't expect to be so seriously ill.

Ran Pingliang thought that he had a good friend who was proficient in medicine, and immediately dismissed the idea.

She could only find someone from Divine Doctor Valley to see her doctor, and she would owe Divine Doctor Valley's favor.

It's really hard to return this kind of thing.

Ran Pingliang was melancholy, and he wanted to be unique in this world, but he could not escape being contaminated with mundane things.

As he was approaching Lexus Villa, Ran Pingliang decided to stay here for one night and then go up the mountain the next day.

Ran Pingliang is the boss, so he has the final say.

However, the inns were overcrowded, and people from various sects rushed to stay here. One sect arrived at this place a long time in advance and packed more rooms.

It is estimated that he has the intention to make good friends with Ran Pingliang, and he enthusiastically provided them with a stay, saving everyone the trouble of finding the inn again.

Ran Pingliang accepted it readily, and he accepted the love. He ordered some good wine and food with the other party downstairs, and had a good chat.

Meng Li returned to the room early on the grounds that he was not feeling well.

After Ran Pingliang had eaten and drank, he returned to the room, but he didn't see Meng Li in the room. He couldn't help worrying about Meng Li's whereabouts.

Where have you been? Let your husband find it easy. Ran Pingliang asked.

Looking at Meng Li, seeing that Meng Li was standing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said without waiting for Meng Li to answer:

It's dangerous outside, don't go out alone in the future.

Meng Li's expression was indifferent, and he finally explained:

I was just bored in the room, going out and shopping and buying gadgets.

When I saw Jiansui, I thought of your sword. This one should be more suitable.

Meng Li took out the sword spikes he bought on the side of the road, and handed it to Ran Pingliang.

Ran Pingliang looked at Jian Sui, the style was exquisite, and at first glance, it was carefully selected.

Her expression was a little moved, but she still had him in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have bought him a sword spike.

Thinking of this, Ran Pingliang said softly:

After the martial arts competition is over, I will take you to the diagnosis and treatment. Where do you want to go, I will accompany you for a walk. If you go out alone, I am not at ease.

I've been busy with the Wuyadian for the past few years, and I ignored you. Ran Pingliang said a little apologetically.

Meng Li just smiled forcefully, and didn't seem to believe what Ran Pingliang said.

Ran Pingliang felt a little nervous. What do you say, the feeling of disbelief on the face of others is too powerless.

He couldn't help but ask himself, does he really have time to accompany her to go out for a sightseeing tour?

Thinking of this, the promise that Ran Pingliang had thought in his heart could no longer be said at this moment.

He has too much to do.

The responsibility on his body does not allow him to be trapped in the love of his children.

Meng Li walked to the table, took out the snacks he bought outside, ate it slowly, and asked sideways:

do you want to eat?

The lady feeds me, and I will eat. Ran Pingliang said with a smile on purpose to ease the relationship.

Meng Li looked at Ran Pingliang blankly, and said helplessly, If you want to eat, just come and get it.

Ran Pingliang nodded in disappointment, but still took some food, and then watched Meng Li eat it. This scene reminded him to return to the past, when Muse also liked to eat some small snacks, and would feed him to eat by himself.

When he was down, it was also Muse who brought him a lot of small snacks from home.

She also pretended to be annoyed and said that she couldn't eat and didn't want to eat, and asked him to help her eat.

But sadly, the wonderful thoughts of the year are different from the wonderful thoughts of the present.

Today's Muse doesn't want to feed him with her own hands, nor does she want to smile at him sweetly and call her husband affectionately.

If Meng Li knew that she ate a snack, it would make Ran Pingliang think so much, and she chose not to eat it.

At night, Ran Pingliang meditated and practiced for another night. At dawn, everyone got up and had breakfast. The group walked with the sect that Ran Pingliang had friends with last night, and headed towards Lingzhi Villa.

Rao set off from a small town not far from the foot of Lexus Mountain Villa towards Lexus Villa, but also let them walk for several hours.

After reaching the top of the mountain, the villa is built on the top of the mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The owner of the villa is a very prestigious person in the world. The villa is powerful and famous for casting swords.

The owner of Lingzhi Villa, the owner of Lingzhi Villa, received a notification from his servants and actually came to the gate of the villa to greet Ran Pingliang and his party.

After chatting again at the gate of the villa, Ran Pingliang naturally introduced Meng Li's identity, and the owner of Lingzhuang glanced at Meng Li, and there was a flash of surprise.

I have long heard that the rookie Wuya Hall Master has a wife, which is the fate of Wuya Hall Master when he was young.

It is even more rumored that this lady has no power in the Wuya Palace, and is cowardly and timid, like a transparent person in the Wuya Palace.

It seems the rumors are not credible.

Although the lady looked bad, her eyes didn't look like that cowardly and timid person at all.

Meeting the unexpected gaze of Zhuang Zhuang, Meng Li pursed his lips and smiled, with a gentle expression, nodding and bowing to Zhuang Zhuang to show courtesy and humility.

Villa Master Ling nodded, in return for Meng Li, with admiration flashing in his eyes.

They also arranged accommodation for their group. Meng Li and Ran Pingliang were arranged in a suite, and a large room was surrounded by a small room. Sometimes people who practice martial arts need a quiet room to practice alone. Perhaps out of this consideration, There is such an arrangement.