The pretty girl showed her shyness for a moment, which made the crowd laugh even louder. Even everyone who had lost their weapons couldn't help but smile.
Only Pang Zijian, the scout, had a gloomy face and stared at Yu Binru with resentful eyes, but he didn't notice the surprise on Yao Lin's face next to him.
Xing Zhenliang shook his head and said with a half-smile: "Okay, little girl Ying, if you don't want to continue to 'embarrass yourself', just get down to business first. Later, when the banquet is over, you can quietly tell Grandpa how you feel about it."
Xing Zhiying didn't dare to talk back, so she could only suppress her shame and lowered her head to open the iron box.
Mu Yun glanced at Xiao Lei and said with some schadenfreude: "Xiao Lei, please don't say nonsense about 'our little Ying'er' in the future, otherwise our Uncle Long won't be able to spare you."
Xiao Lei snorted and said disapprovingly: "What's so good about your Uncle Long? He's both ugly and boring. If Xiao Ying'er really marries him, it would be a waste of natural resources."
Mu Yun shook his head and sighed and said: "That's wrong. To gain a foothold in the martial arts world, one must rely on real skills. Can good looks be used as food? And I heard that Xiaolei was defeated by our guy in the martial arts competition last year.
Uncle Long, who is both 'unattractive' and 'boring', right?"
Xiaolei's face turned red, and he said with embarrassment and anger: "So what? Huh... Uncle Long of yours is obviously a liar. He looks stupid, but he is the best at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. I'm just...
I just fell into his trap, see if I don’t deal with him properly next time.”
As soon as those heroic words were spoken, a bone-chilling chill swept over him again. Although Xiao Lei tried his best to curl up, he was still shivering from the cold, and his delicate brows were tightly knitted together, looking very endearing.
Mu Yun was speechless when he saw this. At first glance, he saw that Xing Zhiying had already opened the iron box. In the white mist, he saw a silver square thing lying there quietly.
This thing is as crystal clear as jade, but it is not as warm and moist as jade. Instead, it exudes a cold and murderous aura, which makes people feel timid and avoidable just by watching.
The cold and cold air that had accumulated for thousands of years continuously escaped from the iron box, completely overpowering the hot air of the Samadhi True Fire in the Heavenly Furnace, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Mu Yun thought to himself that this was Tianshan Cold Forged Iron, and sure enough, Xing Zhiying also put away her shy look at this moment, a pair of jade hands formed a seal on her chest, and she was chanting something in a low voice.
And as Xing Zhiying chanted, the Tianshan cold forged iron in the iron box began to tremble slightly, and soon it floated more slowly out of thin air, and then moved on its own to the sky furnace.
Everyone watched with bated breath, completely unaware that such a strange thing could happen in the world. Mu Yun was also dumbfounded and murmured to himself: "What is the truth of this, Xiaolei, do you know?"
After saying this, there was no response from Xiao Lei. Mu Yun glanced to the side in surprise, and saw that Xiao Lei's face had turned blue from the cold, and he could not even breathe. He seemed to have fallen into a semi-conscious state.
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Mu Yun was shocked, and without thinking about it at the moment, he put his arms around Xiao Lei's shoulders and used his body temperature to help him get rid of the cold. At the same time, he pressed the tiger's mouth against his to bring in the true energy, pushing his blood to flow on its own.
Xiao Lei's body was trembling slightly, but he was still unconscious, and he was still calling something in a low voice while his lips were moving.
Mu Yun was curious for a moment, so he leaned over and heard clearly. It turned out that Xiaolei was calling the word "adopted father".
It seems that although this little boy behaves erratically, he is still a young boy. Once he can't help himself, he will instinctively call his father and mother. You will have to take advantage of this and tease him later.
Mu Yun was just thinking about what he wanted, but suddenly his face started to heat up. He thought that when he woke up this morning, didn't he blurt out "Master"?
Sigh... A Bing must have been laughing secretly in his heart at that time, treating his useless junior brother as a child, right?
When Mu Yun thought of this, he felt a wave of frustration. Just when he was a little lost, he suddenly heard a cry from Xiao Lei in his arms. His eyelids jumped a few times quickly, and finally he opened his eyes again.
Seeing that Xiao Lei's eyes were still a bit confused, Mu Yun smiled in relief and said: "Xiao Lei, you finally woke up. Why are you so afraid of the cold? You fainted on the spot without paying attention. This is unavoidable.
Isn’t that too exaggerated?”
Xiao Lei was at a loss for a moment, and then he realized the current situation. In an instant, his young face turned red. While struggling hard, he screamed hoarsely: "You! Let me go! I...young master...
…You are not allowed to touch me!”
Mu Yun was surprised, and suddenly he felt pain on the back of his left hand. It was because Xiao Lei's sharp nails had dug deeply into his flesh. If the little hairy head hadn't regained his strength, he would have been pinched until he was bloody.
It burst out.
Mu Yun vaguely remembered reading a fantasy magazine, which told the story of a farmer who rescued a frozen snake, but was bitten to death by the snake in the end. This time, he was immersed in the situation, which really taught him
I couldn't help but laugh and cry.
Xiaolei's face showed even more fear and fear, his thin body became weak for a while, and he said with a cry: "Qi Xuegu! Why don't you let go of me?! If you continue to take advantage of me like this, look!
I don’t…”
Mu Yun glanced at him sideways, and interrupted politely: "Okay, my young master, do you deserve to be so surprised? We are both men, and I have never had any differences.
How could that one take advantage of you?"
After saying that, my heart skipped a beat, wondering whether this little guy knew about "molesting" Tao Jiwu last night? However, Brother Tao didn't seem to be a talkative person, not to mention when did the two of them have a relationship?
Intersecting?
Just as he was feeling doubtful, Xiaolei took the opportunity to exert all his strength and finally escaped from his "devil's clutches".
Seeing that his face was still pale and his body was still trembling slightly, Mu Yun added with concern: "Xiao Lei, are you okay? Children, don't think too much. It's up to you to get rid of the coldness in your body first.
"
After he said that, he reached out to grab Xiao Lei's palm, but Xiao Lei managed to take a big step back, and then said with a trembling voice: "Don't worry about it! How dare you, a scoundrel like you, take advantage of me?
I want to duel with you! Tonight, at the end of Youxu and the beginning of Xu, the place is Qiuping outside the city. Do you dare to come?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and said with a wry smile: "Duel? Xiao Lei, are you serious? Alas... I'm afraid of you, just think you win."
The look of embarrassment on Xiao Lei's face became even worse, and he said categorically: "What do you mean by 'just think I'm the winner'? In short, you have to come tonight, otherwise you will be a coward who dares to do it!"
After saying this, he raised his face and left the table angrily with faltering steps. Mu Yun never expected that not only would his kindness go unrewarded, but he would also become an enemy inexplicably. How could this really begin?