I am a Juggernaut by virtue of my beauty [Transmigration Book]

Tongzhou Mu Mansion.

The Mu family is a family of martial arts that has been passed down for a hundred years in the local area. The family has a long history, and the patriarch of this generation and his wife donate money and donate money to others.

Today alone is an exception.

The gate of the Mu Mansion was closed tightly, and everyone in the door was in full military uniform, ready for battle. The head of the Mu family and his wife were supervising the battle in the martial arts arena in the center of the mansion.

"Ma'am." The Mu family judged the situation, frowned, and said, "My Mu family is just an ordinary family of martial arts, and I have never had any contact with immortal masters. You said that these people who came to the door...could it be because of Xi?" Weird reason?"

The Mu family and his wife looked at each other, and they both remembered a past event 18 years ago.

It was a cloudy and rainy day, and a famous woman came to the living room of his Mu family accompanied by the servant's announcement.

The woman wears a long skirt to cover her face, with wide sleeves facing the wind, and a long skirt that is flat to the floor, but not even a speck of rain or dust gets on it.

She holds a baby in her arms.

The woman opened her mouth, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and the lingling spring breeze blew over the flower buds: "I'm bothering you two. This child is of great significance to an old friend of mine, and the blood of the Mu family is flowing on her body— —”

She stopped talking, and with a flick of her long sleeves, there were piles of gold, silver and jewels all over the place, dazzling: "If the two of you are willing to take care of this child, I... will be grateful on behalf of my old friend."

The head of the Mu family and his wife looked at each other in blank dismay.

They have been married for a long time and have a strong relationship. They have no children so far, which is a pity in their hearts.

That woman was extremely generous, even buying a few cities would be enough, and she was a cultivator of immortals who only knew how to do it, so it was impossible to deceive the two of them with the blood of the Mu family.

The Patriarch of the Mu family said: "My husband and wife have never had children. As the immortal master said, since he is of the blood of my Mu family, I will definitely treat him as my own son. Those gold and silver treasures are unnecessary."

He hesitated and asked: "It's just that this child is related to the old friend of the immortal master, not how should Mu teach him? Should he be sent to the immortal gate?"

The woman raised her eyes and smiled wistfully.

Most of her body was shrouded in a light veil like clouds and mist, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

But those bright eyes seemed to fall into the brilliance of the bright moon, and between Gu Pan, she played out the sentence that "ruthless and touching" to the fullest. She obviously didn't say anything, but it seemed that she had said all kinds of tenderness and melancholy.

"Follow the fate. If my old friend is still alive, I think I hope that he will be reborn as a human being in peace and joy, but I don't want him to be involved in the disputes in the world of cultivating immortals."

The Patriarch of the Mu family asked the last question: "Boldly ask for the name of the immortal master, so that when the child grows up, Mu can tell him the name of his benefactor."

"Don't dare to be a benefactor." The woman shook her head, not wanting to say more, leaving only one name. "My name is Yue Yingque."

If the head of the Mu family knew a thing or two about the world of cultivating immortals, he should know that the name of the elder of Xijizhou, one of the ten gods on land, is Yue Yingque.

Yue Yingque insisted on refusing to take back those treasures, and waved his hands to set up a defensive formation for the Mu Mansion, saying: "This formation should be enough to deal with ordinary wild cultivators in the mortal world."

For the next 18 years, the Mu family and his wife really cared for the baby as if they were their own, and named it Mu Xiwei.

Thanks to the blessing of Yue Yingque's visit 18 years ago, they were able to defend against the invading monks today with the help of formations.

Mrs. Mu regained her senses from the past 18 years ago.

She has a beautiful face, even at her age, it is inevitable that faint fine lines will appear, but her eyebrows and eyes are extraordinarily gentle and transparent.

Mrs. Mu said: "Xiwei is our child. Even if what happened today is because of Xiwei, we can only blame the person who came here with evil intentions. How can there be any reason to blame Xiwei?"

"That's not what I meant." Seeing that his wife would be wrong, the Patriarch of the Mu family smiled wryly, "Xiwei was raised by you and me together. I'm just worried that our side is in danger. Xiwei is away, so I don't know his safety. How, how should I deal with myself?"

He sighed and said: "I am an old bone. I have lived enough, enjoyed enough blessings, and I have no regrets in dying. But Xiwei is young, he should have a good future, if there is something wrong with him, I will die too." Uneasy life."

When it came to the end, the head of the Mu family, a person with strong bones, who could not change his face even when a monk came to attack him, said so that the tip of his nose was astringent.

Mrs. Mu's eyes were red, and she interrupted him: "Don't say it, Xiwei is not an ordinary child, he will be fine. It will be fine. Don't say it, I only hope that he is safe and sound, and everything else is fine."

She spoke incoherently at the end, not knowing whether she was comforting her husband or reassuring herself.

The Mu family and his wife looked at each other, worried about the safety of their beloved son, and there was a lot of worry on their faces.

At this time, a panicked voice interjected: "Patriarch, madam, it's bad! The formation is about to lose its hold!"

******

In Mu's mansion, there was chaos, but outside Mu's mansion, it was a different scene.

The four colorful phoenixes are alive and well, spreading their almost exaggeratedly colorful wings, their huge figures almost covering half of the sky, and pulling a luxury car to sit on the sky.

A woman was sitting in the treasure car, holding a round fan, and went down to watch the theater in her spare time.

Of course she is very beautiful, her eyebrows are like black eyes, her skin is snowy, and her cheeks are red and her lips are red.

But the hundreds of people in the Mu Mansion below are running for life and death, the woman is high above, her cloud-like hair is still not messy, her beauty has a cruel meaning.

Ying Mingjing looked at it with great interest at first, but then gradually became impatient, and asked a monk beside him, "How can such a small mortal family spend so much time? If it spreads, won't people laugh at me for being incompetent in Xijizhou?"

The monk next to him was obsequious for a while, and Fang said: "Fairy Mingjing, the formation of the Mu Mansion below looks like the handwriting of our Xijizhou, and it is also from the same sect. Fairy, how about making a big deal smaller?"

He was also beating drums in his heart.

Slaughtering mortals is the most shameless act of a cultivator, and it is also a felony that all sects and sects must severely punish.

Ying Mingjing was favored by her master Yue Yingque, before Yue Yingque left the customs, even the Suzerain of Xijizhou Yukonghou didn't dare to really deal with her.

What about their subordinates?

Ying Mingjing raised his eyebrows and sneered heavily: "Xiji Continent? That's the best way. I want to see who in Xiji Continent dares to fight against me?"

As she spoke, she gritted her teeth a bit: "A hundred years ago, Mu Xiwei killed all the people close to me. He thought that he would be able to clean up all the old accounts once he reincarnated? This time, I will definitely make him die of pain! "

Suddenly Ying Mingjing's color disappeared, his face was tense, he held down the handle of the inlaid treasure and looked back.

The monk saw her change in his eyes, and when he was in a daze, he was pushed out by a spiritual force in Ying Mingjing's palm to block the wind, thunder and sword energy from Poyun.

He probably didn't expect that he spent half his life working for Ying Mingjing, and in the end, not only did he not get any benefits, but he also ended up blocking the knife for her.

"Should be a bright mirror!"

Qi Yunfei approached fiercely, stood in front of the chariot with a sword and questioned her: "Do you know that murdering mortals is a great precept?"

"What if you know?"

There are only a few people of the same generation as Ying Mingjing in the six schools. She obviously recognized Qi Yunfei's identity, and she is still confident:

"No matter how powerful the Fenglei Sword Master is, I am also from Xijizhou. Why, before my master has spoken, you Qi Yunfei dare to punish me on behalf of my master?"

Qi Yunfei held the sword even harder.

He has never been used to such idiots as Ying Mingjing.

At present, the land gods have retreated steadily, and most of their younger disciples have cultivated to Mahayana, and they are in charge of a sect.

Compared with her peers, there is Yue Yingque as her master, and she is doted on by Yue Yingque, but only Ying Mingjing, who is at the peak of her golden core, is out of place.

Especially compared to her senior sister Yu Konghou, she is like a straw bag that can't support the wall.

In the world of cultivating immortals, food is the original sin.

This is also the reason why Qi Yunfei looked down on Ying Mingjing.

But no matter how much he looked down on Ying Mingjing, he could crush her to death a hundred times with one finger. Ying Mingjing had a good saying.

After all, she is Yue Yingque's closed disciple, and she cannot be tampered with by others.

"Should be a mirror."

Mu Xi made a small sound and called her name.

Ying Mingjing turned his gaze, and looked in the direction of that bold kid.

Mu Xiwei had a very difficult day yesterday.

They were chased by three groups of people, in the midst of a Mahayana confrontation, suffocated by Qi Yunfei, and not long after he passed out, he was called up by Luo Yongzhou to come to Mu's house.

Even a man made of iron can't stand such a toss.

However, Mu Xiwei felt that she had never been so clear about what she was going to do, and so determined.

He straightened his back and spoke clearly:

"I don't know why you are so obsessed with chasing and killing me, and even harming my family. But since the matter has come to an end, and everything started because of me, why not wait half a month later, at Shengxiantai, to decide a winner in the Tianbang test, Life and death are up to fate, victory or defeat is up to God, and innocent people are no longer involved, how about it?"

It's not that Mu Xiwei is ignorant of the huge difference between himself and Ying Mingjing's cultivation realm.

However, Luo Yongzhou and Qi Yunfei met him by chance after all, not to mention whether they were willing or not, Mu Xiwei would not have the face to ask them to face Ying Mingjing for him, which would be equivalent to indirectly facing Yue Yingque behind her.

If he can take everything on himself without hurting his family and friends, no matter how difficult the chance of survival is, Mu Xiwei is willing to risk his life to earn a living.

"By you?"

Ying Mingjing's round fan covered half of her beautiful face, she smiled exaggeratedly, her temples trembled and trembled, "You are a foundation builder, what do you use to fight with me? Come to Tianbang to try to die?"

Mu Xi asked her calmly, "Didn't Fairy Mingjing also rely on Elder Yue's prestige to gain power? Otherwise, what can a golden pill do to be tough in front of Senior Qi? The essence is just the same."

Ying Mingjing hated others to talk about her cultivation, so her face turned cold instantly, and her tone was blunt:

"What's wrong with me relying on my master? Why do you negotiate terms with me? If I want to kill your family, I will kill them. Do you think Qi Yunfei dares to stop me?"

She raised her chin, her eyes contemptuous and disdainful: "The sword master hasn't been born for a hundred years, who knows what happened to him? There are no land gods in the white clouds, and I can't protect myself. I'm going to fall out of the position of the sixth sect. How dare he, Qi Yunfei, meddle in our west at this time?" What about Jizhou?"

"Good good!"

Qi Yunfei was extremely angry, the sword energy alone caused the ostrich to scream and retreat, the treasure car rolled over twice, if Ying Mingjing hadn't got out of the car in time, he would have been even more embarrassed than he is now.

"Do you really think that I dare not hold your head up to meet Yue Yingque? Do you want to try my sword first, and then talk about whether Bai Yunjian is down or not?"

Luo Yongzhou pressed Qi Yunfei's restless sword energy, stepped forward and asked Ming Jing in a low voice:

"It sounds like you are very proud to have a good master as your backer?"

Ying Mingjing stood up strong, refused to bow his head and said: "My master is a strong man in the holy realm and a land god, so naturally I should be proud.

"very good."

Luo Yongzhou smiled playfully, not knowing if it was good or bad.

He said: "You asked Qi Yunfei, what did he call me? My apprentice invited you to fight to give you face and a step. I was willing to make him a young man with a passion, so I didn't intervene."

"Do you think you are the only one who has master as a backer?"

"If you talk about Yue Yingque again, let Yue Yingque come to see me. Otherwise, get out."