Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

The next day, Dabi continued.

The drizzle is hazy, and the mountains are covered with a layer of rain like white mist, and the breath is clear and refreshing.

Mu Yu held an umbrella for Shen Gurong, covering the rainy sky.

Ever since Shen Gurong left Fanjiang Residence, his gaze has been looking for something unconsciously, and Mu Yan was quite absent-minded when talking to him.

As soon as he arrived at the competition stage, a group of chattering disciples immediately fell silent when they saw him, and they were so obedient that they didn't dare to say a word.

Shen Gurong was used to it, and was about to go to the attic with Mu Yan when he heard someone calling him not far away.

"Holy Monarch! Good morning!"

It was Qingyu's voice.

The other people around looked at Qingyu at the same time, their faces full of horror, thinking that this person is really daring, even a person like Shengjun who can scare people into a cold sweat with a single look dares to approach, isn't he afraid of death?

Qingyu was not afraid of death at all, he lay on the last row of the stands, smiling and beckoning to Shen Gurong, his attitude was extremely joyful, but also with some unconscious intimacy, as if he just regarded the holy king whom everyone feared as a friend.

Shen Gurong didn't care about other people's attitude towards him, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Qingyu.

But in the next moment, his eyes, which were still shining with anticipation, dimmed in an instant.

Mu Yan was frowning and thinking about when he could beat Qingyu up, when he heard a scream of grief and indignation from his master.

"What about me, fox, ear?!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Qingyu lay on the railing of the stand, squinting her eyes and smiling at Shen Gurong. She wore a soft silk hat on her head, covering her fox ears so completely that she couldn't even see a single fox fur.

Shen Gurong...Shen Gurong's heart is about to break.

Shen Gurong followed Mu to the attic in a daze, even Xi Guxing greeted him in a perfunctory way.

Mu Ban's teeth were about to be gritted, at first he thought that what Qingyu said about Shen Gurong's praise of his fox ears was just an exaggeration on his own initiative, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration, on the contrary, he still has reservations.

Shen Gurong doesn't like fox ears, she just loves them so much.

Mu Yan endured and endured, but couldn't hold it back, knelt down in front of Shen Gurong, and asked tentatively: "Master, what do you think... Qingyu?"

Shen Gurong tilted her head: "Fox ears?"

Mu Yan: "..."

The corners of Mu Yan's lips twitched slightly.

After Shen Gurong blurted out, he later realized that something was wrong, he coughed dryly, and said: "He is a good boy."

"Fox-ears!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yu forced a smile on his face: "Yes, is it? The monster race and human monks don't seem to like him very much."

Shen Gurong frowned: "Because he can't continue cultivating fox ears?"

"Fox ears ah ah ah."

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong said solemnly: "I taught you before that the body is just a skin, and those who practice Taoism don't need to pay too much attention to it."

"Fox ears!!!"

Mu Yan: "..."

You have been calling Hu Er all the time, but you never stopped.

Mu Yan sighed silently, and didn't speak any more.

What Mu Ji just said is not wrong, because of those fox ears, Qingyu's status is extremely embarrassing between the monster clan and human monks, and it is common for people to bully him because of his low cultivation level when he was young.

The demon clan thought he was a defective product that didn't even have a demon appearance, while the human monks despised him as a half-human, half-demon monster.

In these years, Shen Gurong may be the only one in the world who is so fond of those fox ears that symbolize shame to Qingyu.

Qingyu had a conversation with the Holy Monarch whom she had always longed for, and although she was forced to wear a soft hat by Mu Ji, she was still in a good mood.

On the second day of the competition stage, Qingyu only got on the stage once.

After he knocked him down, Wen Liubing thought that he was going to provoke the hatred of the people around him with his unscrupulous words like yesterday. Lanting sword had already been drawn, but Qingyu went out of her usual way, bowed slightly, and went down to the competition tower.

Wen Liubing withdrew the sword bitterly, which was a pity.

Qingyu didn't know that she was only a little short of leaving her soul and returning to the west, so she went to the attic to meet the demon lord heartlessly.

Although the demon lord didn't like him, he was the only one who could fight against Mu Yu from Liren Peak in this conference, so he didn't embarrass him too much, and even praised him for the first time.

Xi Guxing also admired Qingyu and asked him, "Who is your master?"

Qingyu scratched her head, seeming to find this question very strange: "Huh? I don't have a master."

Xi Guxing was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the Demon Lord with disapproval.

The demon master stuffed Xue Manzhuang, who was about to pounce, into his sleeves, and said without changing his face: "Our demon clan respects natural growth, and there is no set of rules like master and apprentice."

"Yes." Even in the face of many important and powerful people in the Three Realms, Qingyu still did not show the slightest timidity. He said with a smile, "I have been practicing in various places in the Three Realms since I was a child. Luck is not good, the way of heaven makes a choice, and no one can blame others."

Xi Guxing also probably saw that this sapphire was not liked by the Demon Lord, so he didn't say much, nodded slightly, and let him go down.

Qingyu didn't understand Xi Guxing's meaning, but continued to push forward and said: "Can I go inside to find the Holy King?"

Xi Guxing frowned.

Feng Yun, who was sitting on the side, looked away from the competition stage, and glanced at the Demon Lord with a half-smile, as if he had seen through what he was planning.

Which one of the people who came to the Weiwei Conference this time came here sincerely for Dabi? They spent so much time and energy, but they just took this opportunity to confirm whether the artifact is on Shen Fengxue's body.

But Shen Fengxue was too vigilant, even if everyone forced Xi Guxing to let the Holy Monarch of Liren Peak go to the grand competition, Shen Fengxue only appeared in a hurry yesterday, and went to the inner room without waiting for them to take a look.

After the barrier was separated, it was impossible to know what he was doing inside.

This demon lord was lucky, he directly asked Qingyu to find a reason to go to see Shengjun ostentatiously.

Xi Guxing is so precious to his junior brother, how could he let a junior who is half human and half demon go to see Shengjun rashly?

At this moment, Shen Gurong's indifferent voice came from inside: "Come in."

Xi Guxing frowned.

Shen Gurong seemed to guess what he was thinking, and his voice softened a bit: "Brother, it's okay."

Xi Guxing is right now.

Everyone present: "..."

Even the demon lord was stunned, he didn't expect that the problem that had been a headache for several days would be solved so easily.

The demon master looked at Qingyu, and sent a voice transmission to him: "Go, check to see if the artifact is on Shen Fengxue's body."

Qingyu didn't seem to hear, she happily opened the bead curtain and went in.

The interior layout is elegant, Shen Shengjun, who is admired by thousands of people, is sitting by the window, leaning on the window lattice with his elbows, looking down casually.

Sitting on his knees, Mu Yan was making tea, when he saw Qing Yu coming over, he gave him a cold look.

Qingyu is careless towards other people, but she really respects Shen Gurong, he even knelt down and saluted respectfully, and said with curved eyes: "Qingyu has seen the holy king, the holy king is really like a fairy , Sapphire is dumbfounded."

Mu Yan: "..."

He thought coldly, sycophant, his master would not be deceived by such clumsy and false praise...

Shen Gurong: "Come on, come on, what are you boasting about? Ha, ha, ha, keep going, don't stop."

Mu Yan: "..."

……shield.

Master was deceived.

Qingyu's mouth was very sweet, she opened her mouth to praise, and just a few words coaxed Shen Gurong into ecstasy.

Qingyu was so happy, she was about to try to take off the soft hat for Shengjun to look at again, when she moved her hand, Mu Ji's eyes with murderous intent floated over fiercely.

Qingyu shook her hand.

Mu Ji looked at him gloomyly, and said coldly: "If you dare to take off the soft hat, I will cut off your ears up to the root."

Sapphire: "..."

Qingyu shivered and put down her hand.

Shen Gurong kept staring at his head, originally thought that Qingyu was going to take off his hat, and was full of anticipation in his heart, but who would have thought that he just held up his hat and then put his hands down.

Shen Gurong's heart was broken again.

Mu Yan was on the sidelines so jealous that his eyes started to turn green.

At this moment, Qingyu suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Shen Gurong with bright eyes, and said: "Sheng Jun, I have cultivated hard these few days, and I can finally take shape."

Shen Gurong: "Huh?"

Transformation?Change ears?

"No! Fox ears!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ban gritted his teeth.

Shen Gurong looked around suspiciously: "What's the sound?"

Qingyu got up straight away, and yelled "咻", her whole body was enveloped by a wave of demon cultivator's spiritual power, and then exploded on the spot.

After the smoke dissipated, a little silver fox was lying on the mat, its pupils were bent, and it smiled at Shen Gurong: "Chi Chi!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong was stunned for a long time, then suddenly raised his left hand, and firmly held down his right wrist.

"No, you are a holy king." Shen Gurong thought to himself expressionlessly, "many people outside are watching, your disciple is still here, you can't touch it with your hands, absolutely not."

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong perfectly controlled himself, and he nodded indifferently: "That's right."

The sapphire's nine tails fluttered gently like ribbons, extremely fluffy, and it looked like it wanted to be touched.

Hearing Shengjun praise him, Qingyu became even happier. When he was happy, he liked to chase his tail with his head tilted, and soon started circling on the mat.

Mu Ji watched helplessly as his master's hand clenched even tighter.

Shen Gurong took a deep breath and looked out of the window, resolutely not to be tempted by this vixen.

He didn't know what he saw, and suddenly said: "Mu Yu, is it your turn?"

Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, only to realize later that he still has a competition today.

He got up, glanced at Qingyu who was rolling and splashing on the mat, and then at Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong said: "It's okay, let him play here."

Mu Ji had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

The competition on the second day was a competition among the 26 winners from yesterday's 13 games.

Mu Yu was in a hurry to go back, he didn't even look at it after he came on stage, once again he swept people out of the competition stage, and left quickly without waiting for Wen Liubing to announce the result.

After returning to the inner room of the attic, as expected, the vixen had jumped into the arms of his master, at this time Shen Gurong was teasing Qingyu with the silk fringe on his girdle.

Sapphire originated from the instinct of a monster, and couldn't stand the thing with the pendant dangling in front of him at all, straightened up, jumped up and stretched out its claws to reach the silk tassel.

Mu Yan: "..."

As soon as Mu Ban came back, everyone was stunned.

Shen Gurong flicked the silk fringe aside expressionlessly, and continued to look at the competition stage with his head tilted as if nothing had happened, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if some master had made a move on that stage.

Qingyu lay on Shen Gurong's lap, licked her paws, her fox eyes were narrowed, and she had an inexplicably seductive look.

He said to Mu Banyin: "Your master is really kind."

Mu Yan: "..."

Qingyu just narrated this fact, but Mu Yu took it as a provocation, and immediately stepped forward with a cold face, grabbed Qingyu by the back of the neck and lifted him off Shen Gurong.

Qingyu was not afraid either, she squinted her eyes and smiled at him.

Mu Yan paused every word, lowered his voice and said in a gloomy tone, "Tomorrow, you wait."

Qingyu: "Ji."

Just wait and wait.

Hearing the two talking, Shen Gurong regretted not being able to lick the fox, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Mu Yu tilted his head, the gloomy air towards the sapphire just now had completely disappeared, it was as warm and moist as jade, as if he had changed his face.

He said softly: "Qingyu is just tired, let me take him back."

Qingyu opened her mouth: "Ji..."

I do not……

Mu Ji stretched out his claws, and grabbed Qing Yu's fox's mouth, making him speechless.

Sapphire: "..."

Shen Gurong was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it: "Okay, then you can send him back."

Mu Ban saluted respectfully, and went out of the room carrying the sapphire.

Qingyu was being carried by the back collar, her limbs were drooping: "Ji?"

Are you really going to send me back?

Mu Ban remained silent.

Qingyu believed it was true, and said happily: "Ji."

I'm committed to your friend!

Mu Yan sneered, walked to the long corridor outside the inner room, opened a window, and threw Qingyu down the stairs mercilessly.

Sapphire: "..."

Mu Ji "sent" Qingyu away neatly, and returned to the inner room.

Shen Gurong: "So fast?"

Mu Yan showed a gentle look that could only appear in front of Shen Gurong, and said lightly: "He wanted to go back by himself when he got halfway."

"Okay." Shen Gurong didn't have any doubts, "Qingyu seems to have a good cultivation, I would like to see the two of you fight as soon as possible."

Mu Ji also wanted to beat up Qingyu as soon as possible, and said with a smile: "Master, you can see it tomorrow."

Shen Gurong nodded and looked at him appreciatively.

"Mu Yu should really appreciate Hu Er... Qingyu, I can't wait to fight him so much."

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong: "It's really the friendship of young people, without adulteration."

Mu Ji didn't say a word.

His desire to beat up Qingyu was genuine, without any impurities.