In the stands, the disciples of Xianyun City shouted: "Senior Sister Miao! Knock down that boy who is dazzling! He deserves a beating!"

"that is!"

"Senior sister teaches him how to be a human being!"

Miao Qingfeng ignored the news and looked at Yu Xinghe with cold eyes.

Yu Xinghe's little face turned red suddenly, and his careless posture suddenly became squeamish. He said shyly: "You, are you Miu Qingfeng?"

Miao Qingfeng frowned, her arms trembled, and the sword in her hand buzzed.

Yu Xinghe was going to quit again, and suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

He shook all over, looked back in confusion, and instantly met a pair of cold eyes.

It's his master.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Chen Gurong's elbow was pressed against the window frame, and the wide sleeves with the sky-blue bamboo pattern whirled slightly with the wind. He looked cold. Even though he was far away, Yu Xinghe could see the coldness in his master's eyes through the thin ice silk.

Chen Gurong looked cold and thought to himself: "You dare to admit defeat and try?"

Mu Zhu: "..."

Yu Xinghe was tempted to survive, and inexplicably felt that if he had lost the face of Li Renfeng, his master would have torn him up.

He timidly retracted his gaze, held the sword in his hand and gave a slight salute: "Please give me advice."

Miao Qingfeng's brows stretched out and rushed forward with his sword.

After a while, Chen Gurong closed his eyes miserably, turned his head and asked Mu Zhe: "How long has it been since he practiced swords?"

Mu Ei glanced at Yu Xinghe who was beaten up on the competition platform and ran all over the field. He sneered in his heart, but his face did not show up. He said warmly: "Since he entered the Tao, he has been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. Every time he practiced swords, he was yelling that he was tired. It was the limit to being able to practice to build the foundation."

Chen Gurong: "Does the head coach care about him?"

Mu Zhe frowned: "The headmaster has been very busy these years and has no time to care about him. A few years ago, he secretly returned home and was injured after he came back..."

Speaking of this, Mu Zhe was suddenly stunned.

Since Mu Ze came out of the sword tomb, he has been forcing himself not to think about the memories that did not belong to him, and only regard them as a false illusion.

And now, somehow, he suddenly recalled the sword sea of ​​Jiuji Sword. Yu Xinghe seemed to have mentioned "The whole country was slaughtered by the enemy country"...

When Chen Gurong saw Mu Ev suddenly fell into deep thought and was about to ask again, the winner had been decided on the competition stage.

Yu Xinghe lost as expected, but at least he had to hold on for a quarter of an hour and did not lose too badly.

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

"For your advice."

Miao Qingfeng also gave a greeting, without saying a word, got off the stage and returned to the stands amid the cheers of Xianyun City.

Yu Xinghe took back the sword and shouted to the stands at Liren Peak: "Senior brothers, Xinghe is doing his best!"

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

"Xinghe, you have already won when you get up with your outfit!"

"It's okay! We're losing!"

Everyone else: "…"

Your Xinghe must have been pressed and beaten, and you have no power to fight back, right?

This is your loss at the peak of Liren?

The senior brothers Li Renfeng didn't care and happily welcomed the junior brother who was "lost" back to the stands.

Wen Liubing said: "The first game is the wonderful breeze in Xianyun City, and it wins."

"Next game..."

Then there were competitions from other sects, and from time to time there were several disciples from Li Ren Peak.

Lirenfeng has a very good mentality. As long as he wins, he cheers as if he has won the leader; but if he loses, even if he is quickly defeated, they can still call it "lose defeat". After a while of comfort, they will continue to watch the ring happily without any impact.

The disciples from other sects were amazed.

No wonder Li Ren Peak is so evading the world, they really should have practiced Buddhism.

Chen Gurong was drowsy when he saw it. He drank two glasses of wine mixed with pear nectar that Mu Zhe poured him, and boredly took his eyes back from the competition stand.

He turned around, his eyes turned red, and he said vaguely, "Why do I hear the sound outside?"

Mu Ze said lightly: "Master must be drunk."

Chen Gurong only drank two glasses, but he didn't drink very well. He even felt half-believing and half-doubted: "Is that right?"

He was about to turn around to get the wine, but his waist softened and he fell down. Mu Zhe quickly stepped forward and knelt on one knee to hold him between his arms.

Chen Gurong wanted to lie on the shiju to sleep. He closed his eyes drowsyly and said casually: "I want to sleep, call me before you go to the stage."

Mu Zhe responded, half-carried him and placed him on the mat, and then picked up the crane cloak beside him and put it on him.

After Chen Gurong breathed evenly and fell asleep, Mu Ze walked out of the attic with a cold face and saw Xue Manzhuang jumping around on the first floor and trying to fly to the second floor.

When Xue Manzhuang saw him, she said angrily: "Why are you again?! The bad guy who broke up the couple."

Mu Zhe bowed to him expressionlessly and said, "I'm looking for the young master to go upstairs."

When Xue Manzhuang heard this, she snorted and said, "I don't want to see my father. He will definitely stop me from looking for a beauty!"

Seeing that he was going to fly upstairs, Mu Zhe was always blocked by the barrier he set up, he couldn't bear it and said respectfully: "Occursed."

As he said that, he held Xue Man's back collar and forced him to turn it into his true form. He seemed respectful but forced him to the attic.

In the attic, the demon lord in a gorgeous costume held a jade cup in his hand, smiled angrily at the corner of his lips, stared at the ring outside the window, and said lightly: "There are many rising stars in Liren Peak, and Master Xi is really good at teaching."

Xi Guxing had no expression on his face.

The disciples of Liren Peak just now lost more than they won, but the disciples of the demon clan won a lot. The demon master's words were simply naked and sarcastic, but his face was full of sincerity, as if he was sincere in praise.

Xi Guxing thought to himself: "If you don't know, you think you are not a phoenix, but an old fox who has been practicing for thousands of years!"

He smiled slightly and said, "Disciples are just having fun, don't care about winning or losing."

Feng Yun from Fenglu City also smiled like a flower: "I am quite looking forward to the one named Mu Zui. It is said that when he was hunting wild beasts, he also hunted a leading beast with a elixir. He is really a young hero."

Xi Guxing, who was still talking just now, didn't care about winning or losing, thought blankly when he heard this: "When Mu ban comes out, he will 'kill' you all."

Just then, Mu Ei came with Xue Man’s makeup on: “Master.”

Xi Guxing's eyes were slightly bright.

Mu Chu came just in time and drew his sword.

Mu Ze was about to speak, but was stunned by Xi Guxing's eyes. After hesitating, the snow-covered makeup in his palm had already emerged uncontrollably and flew out.

The demon lord was drinking gracefully, but when he saw snow-covered, his face changed immediately.

As soon as he waved his hand, Xue Manzhuang, who had finally flew out a few steps, was immediately forced to call him over, and a "chubby" sound fell into the hands of the demon master.

The demon lord pinched him in his palm and gritted his teeth and said, "You're causing trouble for me again!"

Xuemanzhuang: "Chirp!Chirp!"

Daddy, beauty!

Demon Lord: "..."

Mu Zhe said lightly: "During the conference, Li Ren Peak was mixed with fish and dragons. The young master was seriously injured and had not healed yet. I am afraid that there would be danger when I went out alone. I would also ask the demon master to take care of the safety of the young master."

In short, let him go out and jump around less.

The demon lord pinched the sharp beak of the phoenix with snow-covered makeup, blocked his chirping mouth, and forced a smile: "That's true."

The demon lord's face was thrown away by his stupid son for the rest of his life!

Xi Guxing felt refreshed when he saw it, and was drinking and eating pastries aside, and praised in his heart: "I am worthy of being Mu Zhu."

Xi Guxing was very satisfied.

Mu Ze accidentally glanced at Xi Guxing's eyes again, and trembled inadvertently, always feeling a little strange.

He bowed and stood up and went to the inner room.

In the inner part, Chen Gu Rong was curled up in the crane cloak, revealing only half of his head. The tied hair was already crooked, and the white hair was spread on the mat in a mess.

Mu Ze walked over gently and took off his hair so that he could sleep more comfortably.

As if he noticed someone around him, Chen Gurong moaned vaguely, raised his hand and touched it accurately, and directly grabbed Mu Zhe's hand.

Mu Zhe was stunned and instinctively wanted to retract his hand.

But as soon as he moved, Chen Gurong suddenly said in a trembling voice: "No..."

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

Mu Zhe looked at him in a daze.

Chen Gurong didn't know what nightmare he had, but kept holding Mu Zhe's hand tightly. Bing Xiao had fallen loosely, and a drop of clear tears slowly oozed out of the end of his eyes.
To be continued...