I swept the two worlds of interstellar cultivation

Rong Guoxin, the chairman of the Mecha Contest Committee of the Star Alliance, is a kind old man. When he saw Jing Xinglan and Mu Shuru, he immediately laughed and turned into a Maitreya Buddha.

"Master Jing, Mu Mu." Rong Guoxin said with a smile: "What happened today is our fault, I personally apologize, and hope Mu Mu can forgive our mistakes."

Rong Guoxin has no airs, nor does he shirk responsibility, and sincerely apologizes directly.

"Mistakes?" Jing Xinglan smiled, "Will there be such mistakes in the Star Alliance Mech Competition?"

It was not the first time for Jing Xinglan to participate in this competition. He knew the Star Alliance mecha competition very well. Rong Guoxin's words sounded comfortable and seemed to be fine, but they were just fake words.

He directly punctured the friendly window paper, "Everyone knows that this is not a mistake."

Unexpectedly, he came to apologize in person. Jing Xinglan still refused to give up an inch. Rong Guoxin was in a headache for a while, and he said with a good attitude: "No matter what, retiring is not good for both of us. You are about to win the championship. , It’s a pity to quit at this time.”

Jing Xinglan couldn't talk, he looked at Mu Mu who seemed gentle, "Mu Mu came to see the competition, he must want to stand on the podium and win the championship."

Mu Shuru shook his head directly.

Rong Guoxin: "...."

You don't want to win the championship, why did you come to participate in the competition?

"Withdrawing directly from the competition like this now, and participating in the future, some people will say something bad." Rong Guoxin changed his path.

Jing Xinglan said stiffly, "We won't participate in the future."

Mu Shuru nodded.

They were so courageous that they didn't even participate in future competitions, but Rong Guoxin became even more nervous after hearing this.

At this point in the competition, in fact, everyone knows who the real champion of this competition should be. There is no doubt that Jing Xinglan is the uncrowned king.

If he doesn't participate, no matter who wins the championship, he will not be happy. This untrue champion can't explain anything and will be ridiculed by the crowd.

It can be solved this time, but if Jing Xinglan really doesn't participate in the future, the gold content of any championship will be greatly reduced, and the status of the Star Alliance Mech Competition will also be greatly reduced.

It is really possible that Jing Xinglan will not participate as he said. Anyway, he has already proved himself, but the Star Alliance Mecha Competition cannot go downhill like this.

Rong Guoxin was going to die of worry.

There is a tiger in front and a wolf in the back, and I don't know what to do.

In fact, he had no choice.

"We will announce the inspection status, public results and unilateral punishment decision as soon as possible, and give you an explanation. I hope you can forgive our mistakes and continue to go back to participate in the competition." Rong Guoxin bowed deeply to them.

After a night of discussions, the next day the Star Alliance Mech Contest issued a statement announcing the inspection results and punishment decisions.

Only ser-09 and early month have been adjusted data.

The Star Alliance Mech Committee will permanently cancel Meng Ting and his studio's right to participate in the Star Alliance Mech Competition and other related events, and cancel the 50-year bid right of Jiaze Planet.

As soon as this decision came out, the Internet immediately boiled.

Meng Ting, who was supposed to be the star of tomorrow and became the top mecha in the interstellar world, fell into the mud from the altar. This decision almost gave Meng Ting an urgent death sentence.

Many people did not believe that Meng Ting would do such a thing. Meng Ting's fans shouted that he must have been wronged, and they had to show sufficient evidence before they believed it. This kind of voice was quickly suppressed, not only by netizens pressure.

People at the top of the power know that this matter can only be done like this, and it cannot be thoroughly investigated.

Of course they knew that if it was just Meng Ting, they would not be able to do this. There are some things that everyone knows, but everyone is hesitating whether they should say it or not.

In Jing's house, Jing Xingze has been kneeling for an hour in Jing Haoen's spacious study.

There was no expression on his face, and he calmly knew what he was about to face from the field.

He admitted that he was a little stimulated that night, so he agreed to Meng Ting to do this, which seemed to be a foolproof thing.

Jing Xingze's mother stood beside him, always trying to make him stand up distressedly, Jing Xingze turned a blind eye to her concern, stared heavily at the ground, and occasionally looked at Jing Haoen.

"Dad, Xingze has been kneeling for an hour, let him get up."

Jing Xingze's mother, Princess Jiaze, saw that Jing Xingze didn't listen to her advice, so she had no choice but to ask Jing Haoen, "It's not a big deal, let him get up."

Jing Haoen put down the writing brush, which was given to him by Mu Shuru before. There was a whole set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones on his desk, and his fingers were still sliding on the smooth pen holder, "I didn't make him kneel, he ran in by himself. kneeling here."

Jing Xinglan, who had been expressionless until now, finally had a wave on his face. These words seemed to have stimulated him again.

Others in the study didn't dare to say more, only the princess wanted to say something, but she didn't know who to say to at this time.

"Has Qi Yan not come back yet? I haven't seen him for a long time."

When Jing Qiyan was mentioned at this time, the study became even more silent.

Jing Xingze closed his eyes, trying his best to control the expression on his face.

"Oh, by the way, the Kali Botanical Garden where he is located is run by Mumu." Jing Haoen smiled and said, "You can let Mumu bring him back directly."

The expression on his face was much gentler, "Jing Xinglan and Mumu are together, they can't have children naturally, Xinglan should not reject the family to raise a child for him now, of course, he can't be partial , Xinglan has it, and Mumu also has it.”

It was something that made him happy, and without waiting for the others to say anything, he waved them away, as if he was in a hurry to prepare for it.

Jing Xingze was pulled up by his parents and left Jing Haoen's study.

It was raining outside, Jing Xingze stepped into the rain without waiting for the servant to open the umbrella.

"Xingzhe!" The princess felt distressed seeing him like this, and couldn't help calling him.

Jing Xingze stopped in his tracks, turned his face slightly, the rain dripped from his tall nose, the princess said: "You are already very good, mom is proud of you."

"Thank you mom." Jing Xingze continued to walk forward after hearing her say this.

The servants of the Jing family are hurriedly opening the protective cover to protect the precious flowers and plants in the hospital. Jing Xingze walks through the magnificent corridor alone, gradually disappearing in the rain. The tough princess who has always treated her son so easily Distressed.

It is said that relatives from the next generation are more common in Interstellar.

The life expectancy of each person in the Simon galaxy is long. Generally speaking, the family business can be passed directly to grandchildren or even great-grandchildren without going through children.

When Jing Xingze was very young, he was taken by Jing Haoen, who was still the Marshal of the Star Alliance, by his side.Grandpa's glorious deeds and noble image are deeply imprinted in Xiao Xingze's heart, and he grew up with him.

Grandpa is the person Jing Xingze admires the most. All his efforts in his life are to get his approval and to become his proud grandson. No one can influence this.

Jing Haoen said that the Jing family will produce a Star Alliance marshal, and Jing Xingze has worked hard for 30 years for this.

He worked so hard to become such an excellent person, and finally became Jing Haoen's most promising grandson.

He thought he had succeeded, until Jing Qiyan appeared, until Jing Haoen began to let his grandchildren get married, especially those with top mental strength and physique. If they didn't get married, they would provide sperm, and the family would help them raise a child.

What does this mean? In fact, the Jing family understands that he thinks that his grandchildren may not be able to fulfill his wish, so he started to collect the Jing family's excellent genes and cultivate the next generation.

In other words, he might give up Jing Xingze at any time.

Jing Xingze's 30 years of hard work didn't catch his eye.

There is a rope in everyone's heart, which entangles their feet and makes people unable to get rid of it. It gradually forms a lifelong fetter that can never be broken free.

"very pitiful."

Before the speeding car, Jing Xingze looked at the naked Meng Ting and said softly.

I don't know who I'm talking about.

He waved his hand, and the people around immediately held up umbrellas for Meng Ting to cover him from the rain. He stepped into the speeding car while stepping on his military boots.

Meng Ting followed him into the car and sat naked beside him.

"Am I worthless? Are you going to cancel the engagement?" He said hoarsely.

Jing Xingze wiped his hands with a towel, and waited until the rain on his hands and face was wiped off before he spoke, "I'll take you back to your hometown, and live a good life in your hometown from now on."

"I don't want to! I won't go back!" Meng Ting screamed like crazy, "I don't want to go back to that broken planet! I want to stay in Jiaze!"

Jing Xingze listened to his screams in silence, and waited until he was tired before saying, "What are you doing here, the military alliance has canceled your position, and the Star Alliance mecha competition has also canceled your qualifications, there is no place for you here!" position, where you will be shouted and beaten by everyone."

"Go back, you can still make a mecha, you can participate in some small competitions, cover your face and hold a training class, and you can make a living."

Jing Xingze said slowly: "I won't attack you either, and Jing Xinglan will not become your nightmare."

There was no sound in the flying car for a long time, and after a long time, there was a whimpering sound.

Jing Xingze is very self-aware, knowing which three words stimulated him.

"You also know that there are more than these things about you. If there is no protection, the celebrities you have killed and the assistants you have killed may all be discovered."

"Why are you so stupid? Some things you can't ask for, if you can't destroy it, you may destroy yourself." Jing Xingze threw the towel into the trash can, his voice was cold.

I don't know who this sentence is for.

Jing Xinglan is what Meng Ting couldn't ask for, and Meng Ting's fetters, since he first met him in the Mecha Contest six years ago.

He worked hard to enter Jing Xinglan's laboratory, worked hard to become Jing Xinglan's assistant, and then worked hard to become Jing Xinglan's best assistant. Before a group of powerful disciples, he had already exhausted his energy and exhausted his efforts to reach that step. Do your best.

But Jing Xinglan looked at him directly, and treated him even worse than Qi Hongchang.

Little stars can have scandals with him, and have the opportunity to have dinner with him, but he didn't. Even when he discovered his secret and suppressed thoughts, Jing Xinglan didn't hesitate at all, and wanted to abandon him as an assistant and send him away from Jiaze planet, go to another planet's factory.

Meng Ting didn't admit that he was twisted, he just wanted Jing Xinglan to take a good look at himself, the more Jing Xinglan let him go, he refused to go, even if he became someone else's tool, even if he stood in front of him in another capacity and became a The Jing family, let him never escape.

"I won't leave. Even if I'm not as good as Jing Xinglan, few mecha masters can match me. Do you really need it?"

The Star Alliance mech contest disqualified Meng Ting, and the chairman of the committee personally invited Mu Mu and Chuyue back, which appeased the anger of the audience and allowed the competition to continue.

There is no accident, the champion mecha belongs to Jing Xinglan, not only the champion, but also the runner-up and third runner-up.

The only surprise was that the champion was not Chuyue, but a mecha from the forest series. In the competition against his own people, Mu Shuru didn't use other abilities, so he competed honestly.

No matter how talented he is, compared to the mecha fighters who have been trained with mechas since childhood, it is impossible to win easily after a few days of training. On purpose, he only won a runner-up.

He likes No.2, his grades are not shameful, and he doesn't have to face so much attention like No.1. It feels safe to hide behind No.1.

Kind of deadbeat, but he's always been that way.

And he was already very, very happy. When the Star Alliance mecha contest ended, amidst bursts of cheers and applause, Jing Xinglan was invited to the center stand and returned to the pinnacle of glory.

There were tens of millions of people cheering for him at this moment. The loud cheers lasted for a long time, and Mu Shuru also clapped vigorously. His fingers were all red from his slap, and his eyes were a little red because of the atmosphere of the scene.

His master finally returned to his place.

So many people present were shouting Jing Xinglan's name, Jing Xinglan looked down, and accurately found the white spot in the dark crowd, a smile bloomed on his face, and was broadcast and recorded by major platforms.

Countless reports are like snowflakes, telling about Jing Xinglan's legendary life. All major planets invited Jing Xinglan to open factories, and all major organizations wanted to establish a cooperative relationship with Jing Xinglan. Even the representatives of Simon Hospital came to contact Jing Xinglan .

At this time, it was impossible for him to return to his original position directly. The organizer had expected it, and led him away through the internal passage while saying good things.

Jing Xinglan was very anxious when he thought of seeing Mu Shuru. He didn't hear what the staff said, but his eyes were full of smiles and anticipation.

When he sees Mu Shuru later, what will he do?

Can he propose?

Will it be too hasty and without a sense of ceremony?Such a moment can also be regarded as a sense of ceremony.

The smile on Jing Xinglan's face became brighter and brighter, making his face even more dazzling. He is also the champion mecha master of the Star Alliance Mecha Contest. This can no longer be said to be wearing a filter. , the female staff looked dazed, and the man was not much better, such a person, such a moment, the sky is so exciting, and the man who chases strength can bend in minutes because of him.

"Don't look." Jing Xinglan finally said a word to them, his voice was full of pride, "I have a boyfriend, and I'm going to have a family soon."

Several people smiled, suppressed the rapid heartbeat, and joked: "Is it Mumu?"

"Yes." Jing Xinglan said, "He is my boyfriend."

"Then he is too happy, everyone in StarCraft will envy him to death." One staff member said that he was not just envious.

In fact, she wanted to say, if a person like you has a boyfriend, even if you get married, so what.

Jing Xinglan pushed away someone who was too close to him, "No, I'm so happy."

Finally seeing the person and the speeding car waiting for him, Jing Xinglan quickly stepped forward, poked his head into the car, and asked Xin Zhang and Qi Hongchang, "Where's Mu Mu?"

Xin Zhang was so excited and dazed that he couldn't even speak clearly, "Mu Mufei is gone."

The smile on Jing Xinglan's face froze, he understood.

The honored Jing Xinglan couldn't see any signs of happiness on his face, on the contrary, his expression was extremely ugly now, as if he was going to kill someone, making those who wanted to talk to afraid to come forward.

Mu Shuru was still in a daze, just now he appeared in the eerie and quiet secret place amidst the cheers and shouts of thousands of people.

There seemed to be cheers and Jing Xinglan's name still ringing in his ears, but in front of him was the long-haired and wide-sleeved disciple who secretly looked at him but didn't dare to make a sound.

Mu Shu hesitated for a while, followed their gazes and lowered his head, understanding the source of the weird atmosphere.

He is being hugged by Han Gan.

Suddenly thinking of the way Jing Xinglan was gnashing his teeth, Mu Shuru immediately pushed Han Gan away, and the Han Gan who had crossed the tribulation period was also pushed by him, following his strength, he took two steps back.

The atmosphere was even weirder. Mu Shuru stood there awkwardly, pursing his lips. After a long time, he said, "I don't like people who are too old."

No matter what Han Gan means, what he said is already obvious, Han Gan is nearly 20 times his age.

The people around took a step back, but the atmosphere felt strangely hotter, and the heart of gossip was about to move.

They were all thinking about what would happen to the person who pushed Venerable Han Gan away. There was no need for blood to be splashed on the spot, but it would definitely not be easy.

Only a few disciples of Qingtianzong kept their eyes on each other. If they didn't have the mentality of reading gossip, what would happen?The Venerable is going to give him the spirit vein of Tianji Peak, what will happen?

They are all people who have seen His Holiness wash the dishes for him, what is that.

Sure enough, Han Gan wasn't angry at all, and he said in a good mood, "Yes, you can't like someone who is too old."

The jaws of the crowd dropped.

The secret realm was closed, completely different from last time. Last time Mu Shuru didn't come out of the secret realm, no one cared. This time Mu Shuru came out of the secret realm, and was closely watched by all the sects.

Because he wanted to take Mu Shuru back, Han Gan walked very slowly along the way, as if he was playing, and when it was time to eat and sleep, he had to eat and find an inn to rest, no different from ordinary mortals.

It's completely different from when I came to the secret realm, and it's weird everywhere.

Just like now, they are sitting on the second floor by the window, and the table is full of dishes, and Han Gan picks up the dishes himself, but Mu Shuru doesn't eat a single bite.

At this time, Han Gan stood up suddenly, and everyone stood up quickly, not knowing what the venerable meant, but they couldn't sit still when the venerable stood up.

Everyone stood up, Mu Shuru finally raised his head, hesitantly wanted to stand up, and said coldly to the others: "Sit down."

So, the disciples of Qingtianzong sat down tremblingly, and Hangan disappeared in front of them.

At this time, Bu Yanbin dared to speak to Mu Shuru, he asked Mu Shuru in a low voice: "What's going on? I'm going to be suffocated to death."

Mu Shuru didn't answer him, he was sitting at the seat closest to the window, and was looking out in a daze at this moment, Bu Yanbin followed his line of sight and looked out, this time, the strange expression on his face became more serious up.

This inn is the best in the whole city. It is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. The outermost part is a bustling road with endless sales. People come and go, both adults and children.

In front of an old man selling candied haws, several children surrounded him, and they looked curiously at the out-of-fit person.

He had a sword around his waist that made people tremble at the sight of him, and a light robe with wide sleeves. He looked like a fairy, and he didn't look like a person who came to buy candied haws like a child.

It should be the first time for him to do this kind of thing, looking at the candied haws stand, seriously as if he was reading some cultivation secret book.

"Immortal, what do you want?" The old man selling candied haws was so frightened that his voice was trembling.

Han Gan frowned, reached out and took one of each kind, and gave a spirit stone to the old man.

"Immortal, it's useless if we want this." The old man raised his hand to wipe his sweat, revealing the patch on his sleeve in front of everyone.

Han Gan stood there with no expression on his face.

Mu Shuru suddenly smiled. He felt that he understood Han Gan's expression. He was wondering, as if he was wondering why he didn't want a spirit stone, but it was still a top-quality spirit stone.

All trades in the comprehension world use spirit stones, and there are spirit stones traded in relatively large shops for mortals, but for poor mortals, spirit stones are not common.

Venerable who doesn't have to worry about anything, how would he know this.

Hangan stood there for a while, saw the copper coins in other children's hands, then took out a piece of jade and handed it to the old man, and disappeared in place without waiting for the old man to say anything.

Mu Shuru turned his head immediately, and after a while, Han Gan came back with a few bunches of candied haws.

Amidst the shock on the faces of the others, they put the candied haws in front of Mu Shuru, and sat back in their seats.

Mu Shuru looked at the candied haws in front of him, feeling a little sour for no reason.

The first time he saw someone eat candied haws, he sent him to Orion in Woxuepai to buy them for his son. At that time, the child was crying and wanted to eat candied haws. Five-year-old Mu Shuru was thinking, what is candied haws? It’s delicious. ?

Later, Orion bought it for his son. The boy who was still crying just now laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes with candied haws in his mouth. Orion, who was still fierce just now, also laughed.

Mu Shuru looked at it enviously, he didn't need to taste it to know that the candied haws must be delicious.

Later, when he went to Woxuepai, he saw that the hawthorns behind Woxue Mountain were turning red, and no one cared about the red hawthorns. Mu Shuru climbed a tree to pick a handful, and went back to his small courtyard to make a bunch of candied haws for himself. .

In fact, it's not very delicious, at least not as delicious as I imagined, so that I will laugh happily after eating it.

It was only then that Mu Shuru realized that he was not envious of Orion's son having candied haws to eat, what he envied was...

Although it is not so delicious, every time Mu Shuru sees it on the street, he will still buy a bunch for himself.

As I ate it, I felt that the sweet and sour taste was actually delicious, even if it was very sour and astringent inside, at least it was coated with sugar on the outside.

"Um!"

Mu Shuru didn't eat, so he sat on the table, holding candied haws and eating happily.

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The teacup that had been in his hand was finally put down, and Han Gan said in a good mood: "In a few days, it happens to be the Grand Competition of Qingtian Sect, when the time comes, the disciples of the sect, as well as the elite disciples of other sects will come. "

Mu Shu didn't know why.

Han Gan coughed lightly, "Which one you think is good, you can tell me, no matter which sect it is, no matter how many there are."

Mu Shuru: "???"

Mu Shuru felt a little strange, especially after arriving at the Qingtian Sect, being taken to the Headmaster Peak, and seeing a group of young disciples who greeted them with smiling faces.

They have several things in common.

First, looking at the clothes, they should all be core disciples.

Second, they don't look very old.

Third, they all look good.