Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

In the stands, the Xianyun City disciple shouted: "Senior Sister Miao! Take down that brat who dazzles people! He deserves a beating too much!"

"that is!"

"Senior sister taught him to be a man!"

Miao Qingfeng turned a deaf ear and looked at Yu Xinghe coldly.

Yu Xinghe's small face turned red immediately, and his carefree attitude just now became awkward in an instant, and he said shyly, "You, you are Miao Qingfeng?"

Miao Qingfeng frowned, her arms shook, and the long sword in her hand hummed.

Yu Xinghe wanted to keep nagging, but suddenly felt a coolness coming from behind.

He trembled all over, glanced back suspiciously, and instantly met a pair of cold eyes.

It's his master.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Shen Gurong rested his elbows on the window lattice, his wide sleeves with sky blue bamboo patterns fluttered slightly with the wind, his expression was cold, even if he was far away, Yu Xinghe could still see his master through the thin ice The coldness in the eyes.

Shen Gurong looked cold and stern, thinking: "Do you dare to admit defeat and give it a try?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Yu Xinghe wanted to survive, and somehow felt that if he lost Li Renfeng's face, his master would definitely tear him apart.

He looked back timidly, clenched the sword in his hand and gave a slight salute: "Please advise."

Only then did Miao Qingfeng's brows relax, and he rushed forward with his sword in hand.

After a while, Shen Gurong closed his eyes in horror, turned his head and asked Mu Ji: "How long has it been since he practiced sword?"

Mu Yan glanced at Yu Xinghe who was beaten all over the field on the competition stage, and sneered in his heart, but his face didn't show it, he said softly: "Since he entered Taoism, he has been fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, every day Even going back to sword practice is exhausting, and it is already the limit to be able to practice to build a foundation."

Shen Gurong: "Does the headmaster ignore him?"

Mu Yu frowned: "The head teacher has been very busy these years, and he has no time to take care of him. A few years ago, he secretly went home, and he was injured when he came back..."

Having said that, Mu Yan was suddenly taken aback.

Since Mu Ji came out of Jianzhong, he has been forcing himself not to think too much about those memories that do not belong to him, and only treat them as a false illusion.

But now, somehow, he suddenly recalled the sea of ​​swords in the Nine Breath Sword, Yu Xinghe seemed to have mentioned a sentence "the whole country was slaughtered by the enemy country"...

Shen Gurong saw that Mu Yu suddenly fell into deep thought, and was about to ask again, when the winner of the competition had already been decided.

Yu Xinghe lost as expected, but at least he held on for a quarter of an hour, and he didn't lose too badly.

Yu Xinghe had already fallen under the stage of the competition, he bowed slightly, and he actually had the bearing of a handsome young man.

"Thank you for your enlightenment."

Miao Qingfeng also bowed back, without saying a word, got off the stage, and returned to the stands amidst the cheers from Xianyun City.

Yu Xinghe withdrew his sword and shouted towards the stand of Liren Peak: "Brothers, Xinghe is doing his best!"

The brothers shouted: "Xinghe is already very good!"

"Xinghe, once you get on with this outfit, you've already won!"

"It's okay! We are losing!"

Everyone else: "…"

Your Xinghe should be pressed and beaten by someone, so there is no way to fight back, right?

In Liren Peak, is this a disappointing defeat?

The Lirenfeng seniors didn't care, and happily welcomed the "loser" junior back to the stands.

Wen Liubing said: "In the first round, Xianyun City's wonderful breeze, win."

"Next time..."

After that, there will be competitions of other sects, with a few disciples from Liren Peak mixed in from time to time.

Liren Peak has a very good mentality, as long as they win, they cheer as if they have won the leader; but if they lose, even if they are quickly knocked off the stage, they can still call it a "lost defeat". After a while of consolation, they continue to watch the ring happily , is not affected at all.

The disciples of other sects were amazed.

No wonder Liren Peak is so secluded from the world, they really should go to practice Buddhism.

Shen Gurong felt drowsy looking at it, he drank two glasses of wine mixed with pear nectar poured for him by Mu Yu, and looked away from the competition stage in boredom.

He turned his head, his eyes were red, and he said vaguely, "Why do I hear voices outside?"

Mu Ban said indifferently: "Master must be drunk."

Shen Gurong only drank two cups, but he didn't hold a lot of alcohol, so he was dubious when he heard it: "Really?"

He was about to turn around to get the wine, but his waist softened and he fell straight down. Mu Zhishou was quick-eyed, and quickly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to catch him in the crook of his arms.

Shen Gurong wanted to lie down on the mat and take a nap, but he closed his eyes drowsily and said casually: "I want to sleep, call me before you go on stage."

Mu Ban responded, half-embracing him on the mat, and then took the crane cloak beside him and draped it over his body.

After Shen Gurong breathed evenly and fell asleep, Mu Ji walked out of the small attic with a cold face, and saw Xue Manzhuang who was jumping around on the first floor and wanted to fly to the second floor.

Seeing him, Xue Manzhuang said angrily, "Why are you again?! The villain who beats up the mandarin ducks."

Mu Ji bowed to him expressionlessly, and said, "The monster wants me to find the young master and go upstairs."

Xue Manzhuang heard this, snorted, and said: "I don't want to see my father, he will definitely stop me from looking for beauties!"

Seeing that he wanted to fly upstairs, but he was always blocked by the barrier he set up, Mu Yan stepped forward unbearably, and said respectfully, "I've offended you."

As he said that, he grabbed Xue Manzhuang by the back of the collar and forced him to become his true form, seemingly respectful but forcibly carried him to the attic.

On the attic, the demon master dressed in fine clothes was holding a jade cup in his hand, with a wry smile on his lips, he slowly stared at the arena outside the window, and said indifferently: "There are many rising stars in Liren Peak, Master Xi is really good at teaching .”

Xi Guxing was expressionless.

Just now, the disciples of Liren Peak lost more than they won, while the disciples of the Monster Race won a lot. The Monster Master's words were blatantly yin and yang, but his face was full of sincerity, as if he was sincerely praising.

Xi Guxing thought to himself: "Those who don't know think you are not a phoenix, but an old fox who has practiced for a thousand years!"

He smiled on the surface: "Disciples are just playing around, don't care about winning or losing."

Feng Yun from Fenglu City also smiled like a flower: "I'm really looking forward to that man named Mu Ji. It is said that when he was hunting wild beasts, he also hunted a lead beast that formed a pill. He is really a young hero."

Just now Xi Guxing, who was still saying that he didn't care about winning or losing, thought to himself expressionlessly: "When Mu is relegated, I'll 'kill' you all."

At this moment, Mu Yu came forward with Xue Manzhuang in his hands: "Teacher."

Xi Guxing's eyes light up slightly.

Mu Ban came just in time, and drew his sword.

Mu Yan was about to speak, but was stunned by Xi Guxing's eyes, and hesitated for a moment, the snow manzhuang in his palm had already got out uncontrollably, and flew out.

The demon master was drinking wine elegantly, but when he saw Xue Xue's makeup, his face immediately changed.

He beckoned, and Xue Manzhuang, who had managed to fly a few steps away, was immediately summoned by him, and fell into the palm of the demon lord with a "chirp".

The demon master pinched him in the palm of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You've caused me trouble again!"

Xue Manzhuang: "Chirp Chirp! Chirp Chirp!"

Daddy, beauty!

Demon Lord: "..."

Mu Yan said indifferently: "During the Micro-Explanation Conference, Liren Peak was mixed with fish and dragons, and the young master has not recovered from his serious injuries. It may be dangerous to go out alone, so I ask the demon master to take care of the young master's safety."

In short, don't let him go out for a walk.

The demon master pinched Xue Manzhuang's phoenix beak, blocked his mouth, and forced a smile: "That's right."

The demon lord's whole life's face has been thrown away by his stupid son!

Xi Guxing looked refreshed, drinking wine and eating pastries at the side, and praised in his heart: "You deserve to be Mu Banished."

Xi Guxing was very satisfied.

Mu Yan accidentally glanced at Xi Guxing's eyes again, and trembled unintentionally, always feeling a little weird.

He bowed and saluted, got up and went inside.

In the middle, Shen Gurong was curled up in the crane cloak, only half of his head was exposed, the hair crown was crooked, and the white hair was spread messily on the mat.

Mu Ji walked over lightly, and gently took off his hair crown, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Seemingly aware of the presence of people around, Shen Gurong moaned vaguely, raised his hand to touch accurately, and grabbed Mu Yu's hand directly.

Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively withdrew his hand back.

But as soon as he moved, Shen Gurong suddenly said in a trembling voice: "Don't..."

Shen Gurong held his hand tightly and murmured: "No, I'm afraid."

Mu Yan stared at him blankly.

Shen Gurong didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, and kept holding on to Mu Ji's hand tightly, the ice cream had fallen loosely, and a tear slowly seeped from the end of his eyes.

"I'm so scared, how can you go?"

He turned upside down and only said "I'm afraid" and "Don't go", and his mood became more and more anxious, as if he could wake up at any time.

Mu Ji hurriedly held his hand, raised his hand and patted his back lightly, comforting him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Shen Gurong sobbed, and he didn't know what was dreaming again, his whole body trembled, he suddenly took a breath, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Those light-colored pupils were clear, for a moment, Mu Yan almost thought he could see.

But soon, the clearness dissipated, leaving a sense of laziness again, a layer of water mist filled the eye sockets, and he blinked lightly, and slowly fell from the end of the eyes.

Shen Gurong covered her chest, took a few breaths, and then she came back to her senses.

"Mu Banished?"

There was still some tremor in his voice, and Mu Ban was like waking up from a dream, and hurriedly stepped forward to put the ice cream on Shen Gu Rong: "I am here, Master."

Shen Gu sat up, rubbed the center of his brows, frowned and said, "What time is it?"

Mu Yu poured him a cup of tea: "It's just past noon."

Shen Gurong took a sip, thought for a while, and said, "Aren't you going to go on stage?"

Mu Yan looked at the competition platform outside the window, and nodded as if he was almost there.

Shen Gurong said: "Then you can go."

Seeing that his face seemed less ugly than before, Mu Yu nodded in agreement and left with the Nine Breath Sword.

After leaving the attic, Jiuxijian said, "Does your master have demons?"

Mu Ban paused, frowned and said, "What?"

"In these years, I have seen too many people's demons. As long as people have painful and regretful things, I can easily draw out their demons." Jiu Xi said, "A person like your master, as long as he enters I don't need to lure my sea of ​​consciousness, he can drive himself into a demon."

Mu Ban looked ruthless, and said sharply, "Nonsense!"

Jiu Xi felt aggrieved: "I'm not wrong, I can feel the demons in him even without getting close to him..."

Mu Yan pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

Jiu Xi was very stubborn. He only believed in himself and never believed in others. He snorted and said, "I have heard about your master these days. He has been in the Mahayana period for so many years, and the three realms say that he is half-sacred. It’s only a chance that he can ascend to become a saint. But according to me, it’s probably because of his demons that he can’t ascend. And if the demons are not eliminated, he can’t even think about becoming a saint.”

Mu Yan thought to himself in a daze, although his master looked cool and indifferent on the surface, but in fact his temper was very cheerful and flamboyant, where would there be demons?

What nonsense is this sword talking about?

While he was thinking wildly, on the competition stage in the distance, Wen Liubing said: "Seventeen games, Liren Peak is exiled, and I want to stay in Fenglu City."

Only then did Mu Ji clear up his chaotic mood, and stepped onto the competition stage expressionlessly holding his sword.

Fenglucheng had lost a life on Liren Peak, and he had already held his breath at this time, whenever he saw people from Liren Peak, he would always yell for them to get off.

It's just that when they saw Mu Yu coming up, they didn't dare to yell anymore, only a few bold and proud ones were still shouting: "Junior Sister, this match must be won!"

The one fighting against Mu Yu was a female cultivator. Her luck was not very good, and she faced Mu Yu in the first match.

But Su Fangyi didn't feel discouraged and hopeless, she stepped onto the stage without fear, clasped her fists cleanly, and was full of heroic spirit.

"Mu Ban, long-awaited, please enlighten me."

Shen Gurong, who was lazily leaning on the window lattice and looking down in the attic, became interested.

He would like to see if, facing a beautiful and flowery female cultivator, his apprentice will be like Yu Xinghe's good-for-nothing, half of his body will be softened by the beauty before he hits him.

He was looking forward to it, but just blinked his eyes, and there was an unanimous exclamation from the stands under the competition stage.

"what--"

Shen Gurong took a closer look, and found that in the blink of an eye, Su Fangyi had already been knocked off the competition stage.

Shen Gurong: "..."

There was a dead silence around, even Xi Guxing didn't expect Mu Ban to be so clean and quick to beat Su Fangyi down.

Su Fangyi is the best among the disciples in Fenglu City, and she is also a rare female swordsman in the Three Realms. If she meets someone other than Mu Yu, she can easily crush most of them with her cultivation.

But good fortune tricks people, and the way of heaven and luck is also a kind of monk's practice.

Su Fangyi got up with her sword in hand, even though she had been prepared for a long time, she didn't expect to lose so embarrassingly.

This is also the first time that the Weiwei Conference has ended so quickly.

Her cheeks were flushed, her fingers tightly gripped the hilt of the sword, and even her joints turned white.

The people in Fenglu City have long lost their voices, and even those who shouted before dared not speak.

The surrounding stands remained silent.

In this period of silence, Mu Yu clasped his fists and saluted without changing his face: "Thank you for your enlightenment."

Su Fangyi thought he was humiliating on purpose, and almost cried, but she held back forcefully, cupped her fists and saluted, and said, "Thank you... for your enlightenment."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the Fenglu City stands.

The people from Fenglu City immediately greeted her and tried to appease her.

"Then Mu Ji is a monster, his cultivation base is extremely powerful, so don't worry about it, Junior Sister."

"Yeah, I also heard that his cultivation seems to be reaching Nascent Soul soon, so it's no shame to lose to him!"

Su Fangyi bit her lips tightly, and looked at Mu Yan who walked out of the competition stage not far away with tears in her eyes: "I will beat him."

Everyone was stunned.

Su Fangyi raised her hand and wiped away the tears that hadn't fallen from her eyes with her fingertips, flicked her fingers, and said coldly: "If he can do it, so can I."

Others hurriedly said: "Junior Sister is still young, she will definitely surpass him soon."

A few people were talking, and there was a shout from Liren Peak.

The faces of the people in Fenglu City were ugly, and they gritted their teeth and said, "They must be showing off their might..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yu Xinghe's voice: "Mu Ban! You incomprehensible wood!"

Mu Yu stopped by the stands, frowned: "What?"

Yu Xinghe groaned: "You can't pretend, at least make two moves with others, just sweep them down with one sword..."

"On the competition stage, is water still allowed?" Mu Yu said coldly, "If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win. When you were swept off just now, did that person release water?"

Yu Xinghe puffed his cheeks: "But you won't be able to find your Taoist companion like this!"

Mu Yan glanced at him, and said truthfully: "I don't want her to be a Taoist companion."

Su Fangyi: "..."

Su Fangyi held the hilt of the sword again, and her teeth were so angry that she was about to gnaw her teeth into pieces.

Yu Xinghe was probably shocked by the words that he was destined not to find a Taoist partner, and he didn't know what to say at all. He said dryly, "Ah...but...you, she..."

Mu Yan frowned: "If you could spend the time watching the female cultivators practicing swords, you wouldn't be knocked down so easily this time."

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe was completely at a loss for words, he glared at Mu Yu: "You just wait, there will definitely be no female cultivators who want to marry you when you grow up."

Mu Ji sneered, and didn't take these words to heart at all.

Mu Yu's sword strike was astonishing. If it was normal, the people in the stands would have clapped their hands and applauded, but this time, no one was able to cheer.

Everyone looked at each other.

Su Fangyi stood up, looked at Mu Yu under the eyes of everyone, and said loudly: "Mu Yu, see you in the Guhong Secret Realm in four years, I will definitely defeat you."

Mu Yan frowned and looked at her: "You are?"

Su Fangyi: "..."

Su Fangyi almost drew her sword, she said angrily: "Mu! You are too deceitful!"

She misunderstood Mu Ban this time.

From the time Mu Yan got on the competition stage, his mind was always focused on Shen Gurong's tears and Jiu Xi's heart demon. He only wanted to go back to see the master after the fight, and he didn't remember what his opponent looked like.

Now the seniors at Liren Peak couldn't stand it any longer, pulled Mu Yu's sleeves, and said in a low voice, "Brother Priest, don't make too many enemies, there are quite a few followers of Su Fangyi who came here this time, I don't want to Let’s talk less about being sacked.”

After being exiled, Mu realized that Su Fangyi was the one he had just swept down with his sword. He didn't intend to humiliate her, so he glanced at her lightly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be here anytime."

Su Fangyi snorted, and her complexion looked better now. She was about to speak harshly again, when Wen Liubing, who was standing beside her, said impatiently, "It's so annoying, don't talk so much nonsense—next time."

Su Fangyi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

You Liren Peak...do you all talk like this?