Male God Raiders Male Nervous [Quick Transmigration]

The weather was just right, the sun was shining brightly, and the peaks of Lingqingzong were unusually beautiful and full of fairy spirit.

Chu Musheng hugged a white cat, lying lazily on the lawn outside the cave, drowsy, with red lips and red marks behind his ears.

Meow meow!The white cat let out a sharp cry, awakening Chu Musheng, and then fell into a warm embrace. It lightly rubbed its head on his chest, and said flatteringly, "Look at how warm it is outside, what's inside the cave?" It's too damp."

Baili Chang threw the white cat away, pushed the man onto the lawn, and sprinkled his blood-red hair.

"Then just stay here forever." Bailichang looked down at Chu Musheng's aggrieved eyes, and smiled, "I don't know when you had this ability."

The chain was made of rare materials, except for the key to open it, it can be said that even he had to use all his strength to split the chain.

"You smell like blood." Avoiding what he said, Chu Musheng sniffed Bailichang's hair and grabbed Bailichang's collar, "Are you injured?"

Baili Chang secretly used a concealment technique to make the barrier have a shielding effect, and then Chu Musheng took off his clothes to reveal the beautiful lines of his body.

"No injury?" Chu Musheng muttered while touching Baili Chang's abdominal muscles.

Baili Chang grabbed his hand and pressed it on top of his head, grabbed his other hand and held it through the robe, "I got hurt here."

Chu Musheng blushed instantly, but his hand was wrapped by Bailichang's big palm, he could only hold it, and could not back away, "You..."

Bailichang lowered his head and blocked the man's ready to chatter, and waved his hands to remove the clothes of the two, revealing two beautiful figures.

Chu Musheng opened his eyes wide and looked around in a panic. People might come here at any time, even if the barrier blocked their way, they couldn't stop their gaze.

He took a bite of Bailichang, "Go back to the cave." Chu Musheng pulled out his hand and pushed Bailichang's chest, with a flustered and shy face.

Baili Chang held his two slender legs and smiled slightly, "It's okay, they can't see." He separated his legs and looked at Chu Musheng's delicate and tender object that raised his head.

Under Chu Musheng's horrified eyes, he lowered his head and sucked it in.

Chu Musheng groaned, his legs lay limply on Bailichang's body, his hands grabbed the green grass on the ground, his eyes were flushed with pleasure.

Bailichang took a deep breath, Chu Musheng arched his waist with sweat, and fell to the ground again, dripping sweat with a dazed expression.

Looking at what Bailichang was talking about, Chu Musheng had nowhere to put his eyes, "You, go and spit it out."

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Baili Chang wiped his lower lip, and put it in his mouth under Chu Musheng's disbelieving eyes. Baili Chang lowered his head and lowered his body while he was relaxing, and squeezed it in.

"My little servant."

The feeling of being wrapped was different every time, Chu Musheng grabbed Bailichang's arm, and hugged Bailichang's back in a panic after he moved, and had no time to think about where he was now.

Baili Chang didn't do it too many times. He cleaned up the bodies of the two of them, lay down on the lawn, wrapped in their robes, and watched the scene outside.

Chu Musheng narrowed his eyes with a rosy face, hugged the poor white cat in his arms, looked at Baili Chang, "Often, be gentle with Xiaobai next time."

Baili Chang took a cold look at Bai Miao, obviously he gave it to the little servant, seeing him take care of Bai Miao so much, Baili often felt like shooting himself in the foot with a stone.

"I'll try my best." Baili Chang looked at the little servant staring at him with moist eyes, and his heart softened. He looked at Bai Miao who disturbed the world of the two, and said reluctantly.

Chu Musheng smoothed Xiaobai's hair, and Xiaobai lazily exposed his belly, enjoying the sunbath.

"Bailiyun came this morning." Bailichang said in a calm tone, "He came to see Bailimo. He came to Lingqingzong after hearing that I had severely injured him."

"Then did he make things difficult for you?" Chu Musheng moved towards Bailichang, and asked while stroking Xiaobai's hair.

Bailichang hummed, "Unfortunately, he is not my opponent."

"Then the smell of blood on your body belongs to him?" Chu Musheng played with Baili Chang's long blood-red hair, which was shiny and bright red.

"It's Dongfang Qingqiu's, I almost killed her." Baili Chang rested his head on Chu Musheng's arm, "She angered me, and I couldn't help but teach her a lesson."

"I'll always be on your side." Chu Musheng couldn't help kissing Bailichang's hair, and Bailichang's big palm stretched out from under his robe, rubbing Chu Musheng's waist.

"Tomorrow is the martial arts competition. Master said that the martial arts ring will suppress the profound strength of all participants at the Xuanling level to show fairness." Baili Chang said, but he was not interested in this, he was already a Xuanwang senior level. Xuanxiu, if Quanzong was not his master, he would not have participated.

"I want to participate too." Chu Musheng looked at Baili Chang's handsome face and Baili Chang's expression of disapproval, and waved his fist, "I'm still a strong King Xuan now, you can't underestimate people!"

Baili Chang wrapped his fist around his fist and said seriously, "If you lose, don't be brave."

Chu Musheng hummed, Bailichang smiled softly with an expression of don't underestimate me.

The next day, the Lingqing Sect was extremely lively, and the faces of the disciples coming and going were filled with fighting spirit and joy. Baili often pinched his chin so that he could only look at him and not sizing up other men.

Chu Musheng stared at Bailichang speechlessly. The arena for the competition was set outside the Fuguang Hall.

Quan Zong flew out of the Fuguang Hall, floating in mid-air, and an invisible coercion weighed on everyone's hearts. After talking a lot, he officially announced, "This tournament officially begins!"

A ball with a number was sent to one person, and Quan Zong randomly selected two balls. The winner entered the next round directly, and the loser entered a group to enter the next round.

"Number 48, Number 2."

Quan Zong and a group of elders were sitting under the arena, and an exquisite and beautiful woman flew up on the arena, which immediately attracted their attention.

"It's Kong Ling, the eldest disciple of the Second Elder." Someone in the arena recognized her and said excitedly.

"I heard that Kong Ling is a strong King Xuan, and the daughter of a city lord. If you marry her, you will be very lucky."

"Kong Ling has his own heart, have you seen it? The red-haired one is the second disciple of the suzerain. It is said that his cultivation is unpredictable and he is also very strange."

"You mean Kong Ling likes him?"

Chu Musheng squinted at Bailichang, "You put me in a cage, and you have a little fan."

Bailichang held Chu Musheng's hand, "If you are released, it will be a disaster for the people." Bailichang lowered his head and kissed Chu Musheng's forehead, "If you meet Kong Ling, remember to be careful and guard against her. .”

Kong Ling was No. 48, and No. 2 was a thin, short man who failed after a few tricks under Kong Ling's hands.

"No. 48 wins, No. 12 and No. 6 in the next group."

Chu Musheng looked at the ball in his hand, it happened to be number 6, nodded at Bailichang and flew up.

"You're here to participate, too." Jing Xi flew up, never expecting to see Chu Musheng's icy face with a pale face when he saw him again on the ring after that day.

"Come on." Chu Musheng didn't say much, and stabbed Jingxi with his sword. Jingxi looked at Chu Musheng blankly as if he didn't see it, and the guilt in his eyes crushed him.

Chu Musheng showed no mercy, and stabbed Jingxi's shoulder with a sword, "After this sword, our enmity will be wiped out, and we can only be strangers from now on." Chu Musheng drew his sword and kicked Jingxi off the ring.

"No. 6 wins, No. 8 and No. 7 in the next group."

After catching Chu Musheng, Bailichang stroked his hair without saying anything.

It wasn't Bailichang's turn the next morning, Chu Musheng was still in high spirits, pointing at the big fat man on the ring, "Look, that fat man's movements are so flexible."

"He majors in body skills and minor in attack." Baili often pulled back the hand he pointed out, "But body skills can only be avoided after all, and failure is not far away."

Before the words were finished, the fat man was pushed under the ring, which fulfilled Bai Lichang's prediction.

"No. 668 wins, No. 25 and No. 36 in the next group."

Baili Chang looked at the ball in his hand and flew up. His long blood-red hair and handsome and sinister face made countless female disciples in the audience move their hearts.

Bailimo looked at Bailichang's chest pain, looked at the number ball in his hand, and flew into the ring.

Ever since he was kicked by Bailichang to the col that day, every time he sees Bailichang, he feels very scared, as if he has encountered a natural enemy.

Bailichang looked at him indifferently, as if looking at an ant, standing there leisurely.

Bailimo gritted his teeth, stood still and said, "Bailichang, don't think that others don't know that you have practiced magic arts, and your cultivation base has improved so fast. Your evil blood-colored hair is the proof."

Baili Chang didn't take it seriously, a whip appeared in his hand, he stroked the whip gently with his fingers, and looked at Baili Mo coldly, "You hurt me, Mu Sheng, and I will return it all for him."

Before Bailimo could react, a whip hit him, and his skin was ripped open. Bailimo was so smart that he conjured up a long sword in his hand to block Bailichang's second whip.

The gazes from all around made Bailimo a little embarrassed. He looked at Bailichang angrily, saw his arrogance, and rushed up with his sword.

"Damn you." Baili Chang looked at his crazy face, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, smashed Bailimo's transformed long sword with a whip, and the whip hit Bailimo's shoulder.

"This is the second whip." Baili Chang said calmly, with a hint of red in his eyes, he immediately whipped Bailimo to the ground, and it was the third whip.

The Great Elder looked at the ring with an unkind expression, "Sect Master, this hundred miles is often too much."

Quan Zong didn't speak, and looked at Bai Lichang on the stage guiltily, and silently locked the great elder in place.

"No. 40 whips." Hearing the voice, everyone in the audience felt that the voice was sinister, and they were a little unclear why. They only felt that Bailichang was as vicious as it was in the legend.

Looking at Bailimo who was like a dead dog on the stage, he felt a chill all over his body.

Terrible this man.

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