Mu Zhe took back his sight and began to listen to his master.

beat.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Gurong's legs were sore when he stood, and Mu Ei was still beating on it.

He turned his head and looked at Wen Liubing, and said lightly: "What do you think of your junior brother?"

Wen Liubing knew that his master had always liked this child, so he tried to speak, "Is it still possible?"

Chen Gurong glanced at him: "If you beat me like this, you will still be able to do it?"

Seeing that the wind direction had changed, Wen Liubing immediately said: "No, it's more burdensome to drag and hold on to the mud than to delay the morning class."

Chen Gurong: "..."

What are these words?

Chen Gurong asked again: "Then do you think he may win the championship in this micro conference?"

Wen Liubing thought too much again, and he said seriously: "I am the rank of the Micro Conference. If Master wants him to win the championship, the Three Waters can release Dayu."

Chen Gurong: "..."

After not seeing each other for ten years, his eldest disciple seemed to have a worse mind.

Chen Gu Rongliang said, "Do you want everyone in the Three Realms to question the justice of my Liren Peak?"

Wen Sanshui was shocked: "We are actually fair in leaving Renren Peak?"

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong almost kicked over regardless of his image, took a deep breath and barely held back.

Wen Liubing then said, "To be honest, if the head teacher saw his sword skills, he would definitely throw him into the Lotus Lake to serve as the top of Master Jiuxiao."

Chen Gurong also felt this way. When he left the pass, he had seen Mu Chu have once seen his sword. The sword was powerful and murderous, and the coldness of the same lineage as Xi Guxing.

And now, Mu Zhe seemed to be dancing on the stage, why did he become more and more strange when he looked at it?

Wen Liubing thought for a long time and finally thought of a vivid word.

"He is now like a peacock with only open-faced hair." He asked Chen Gurong in confusion, "Master, do you think he is like a female cultivator to show love?"

Chen Gurong: "..."

Mu Zhe, who had been distracted on the stage, listened to Chen Gu Rong's comments: "..."

Mu Zhe slipped and almost fell from the competition platform. The tip of the nine-sniff sword was stretched towards the crack of the rock, barely stabilizing his body, and the hem of his clothes fell on the platform.

After he stood firm, his face turned green and he glanced at Wen Liubing in a rebellious way.

Chen Gurong glanced at him: "I was so angry that I was embarrassed."

Mu Zhu: "..."

The disciples of Xianyun City were the only ones who could compete with Mu Zhe for so many. Everyone in the audience thought that he had a strong cultivation level and cheered him.

"Catch that kid down! Hurry!"

"I've long disliked him!"

Chen Gurong also shouted, "I have never seen a female cultivator in my life? Have you been possessed by Yu Xinghe?"

Mu Zhu: "..."

Mu Zui felt that he had been insulted, so he directly used a sharp sword to sweep the disciples of Xianyun City who were still proudly trying to defeat him with one sword.

Everyone: "..."

Mu Zhe took his sword into the sheath and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your advice."

After saying that, regardless of everyone's stunned expression, he stepped on the wooden stakes on the competition platform and fell to the ground flutteringly.

He walked a few steps quickly and bowed and bowed: "Master, big, senior brother."

The words "Senior Brother" almost floated out of the gap between the teeth.

Chen Gu Rong looked at him with a strange look.

Mu Zhe was unnatural when he saw him, and he lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze.

Chen Gurong: "Huo, why do you think there is a ghost in his heart?"

Mu Zhu: "..."

Wen Liubing didn't know what tactfulness was, so he asked him directly: "Junior brother, do you like a female cultivator from which sect? The sword dancer almost wrote "Look at me and look at me" on his face."

Mu Zhe's face turned red: "I, I don't!"

Chen Gurong was even more sure that there was a ghost in his heart.

The mu was exiled to a hundred people and could not argue.

Chen Gurong sighed and said, "You are too old to stay."

After saying that, he took Wen Liubing to find Xi Guxing, leaving Muzhe alone behind, unable to say anything.

Changying Mountain, the meeting hall.

Xi Guxing finally sent Feng Yun away, who was reluctant to give up. At this time, he was having a headache. He heard the footsteps outside and said impatiently: "Didn't you say don't bother me?"

Chen Gurong walked up and nodded slightly: "Senior brother, it's me."

Xi Guxing saw him and a grim smile appeared on his face. He grabbed the sword beside him and said coldly: "It's just right here, let me beat him."

Chen Gurong: "..."

Senior brother, please relieve your anger, please spare your life.

Xi Guxing sneered: "No future."

Chen Gurong was too lazy to see him, so he walked to the side and sat down with his robe, supported his jaw, and said lightly: "A disciple of Fenglu City died tragically on Liren Peak. Ordinary people will definitely not give up. Why did you agree with Feng Yun?"

Xi Guxing had a headache when he talked about this: "I promised to go out with a sixth junior brother's favor."

Chen Gurong's hand holding his side face almost turned tilted: "What?"

Can other people’s favors be allowed to be easily allowed?

Xi Guxing had a headache: "Three realms spread the medical skills of the sixth junior brother to such a magical way, saying that there is no one in the world who cannot be saved by living dead people, but he has a strange temper and has never been willing to treat people well."

Lin Shuhe, Lin Guan Medical Center in Xianyun City, is an extremely legendary figure in the Three Realms. Not to mention his medical skills, just talk about his bad temper, and he can rank first on the Fenglu City strange temper list.

Chen Gurong: "No, I want to ask, who ranks this list?"

Xi Guxing glared at him: "You want to care."

Chen Gurong said nothing.

Lin Shuhe has very few doctors. Once he takes action, he will definitely be able to rejuvenate his skills. Even the cultivator who is obsessed with evil will be called back to the right path by him. Over time, countless people have squeezed their heads and want to see Lin Shuhe's medical skills.

Chen Gurong was silent for a long time before trying to say, "So, do you just use his healing quota as a favor?"

Xi Guxing nodded.

Chen Gurong looked at him as if he was looking at a scum.

Xi Guxing immediately became angry: "He agreed! I don't look like you. If you don't ask him to just call him, he will just write down the sky-high spirit stones in his account."

Chen Gu Rong, who was more like a scum, didn't say anything.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

After a moment of silence, Chen Gurong whispered: "I finally know why Senior Brother Six has not returned to Liren Peak."

Xi Guxing: "..."

"Shut up!"

This matter came to an end, but Chen Gurong later heard that when his sixth senior brother Lin Shuhe heard about this, he was furious and vomited blood. He scolded Xi Guxing sickly for three days and three nights.

Two days later, the micro conference.

The morning clock on Liren Peak was ringing two quarters of an hour earlier than usual. When Mu Ze came to call Chen Gu Rong, he was sitting on the bed with a quilt in a daze, his clothes were not tidy, his long hair was sleeping in a mess, and his hair was blowing up a few strands.

Mu Zui knocked on the door: "Master, I'm in."

Chen Gurong's mind was full of chaos and nodded half a beat: "Oh."

Continue to stare in a daze.

Mu Ei walked in with the clothes sent by Su Xiyan. Seeing Chen Gurong's sleepy look, his face was not clear, he held back a smile in his heart.

He put his clothes on the edge of the bed, hooked the curtain on the golden hook, and opened the carved wooden window. Only then did Chen Gurong feel a little excited.

Mu Ei fetched water and came in, and heard his master start a day trip and having sex with him.

This time, "he" is no longer the caring servant who often comes to ask him to get up, but has become the gentleman who punishes him to copy books all day long.

"Mr. Chen, have you copied your book? You still haven't gotten up?"

"Don't want to get up."

"If you can't afford it, you will be fined twenty more times."
To be continued...