Iron Cross Fire

Shua!

At this time, Zhu Bajie looked around and his eyes were attracted by Mu Qingyue.

Beautiful!

So beautiful.

Mu Qingyue today, wearing a black long skirt, looked indescribably steady and majestic, and her cold temperament was even more vivid. Compared with Xu Qingyi's gentleness and grace, they were completely different.

Zhu Bajie was lustful by nature, and his eyes were wide open when he felt Mu Qingyue's surprise.

Zhu Bajie's gaze made Mu Qingyue feel uncomfortable, but she still went to meet him and squeezed out a smile: "I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar."

Then, Mu Qingyue introduced herself: "I am Mu Qingyue, the leader of Xingmu Altar, and I don't know your name yet."

When she said the last sentence, Mu Qingyue was very embarrassed. As the leader of Xingmu Altar, it was really embarrassing that she didn't even know the friends of the Holy Lord. But there was no other way. She had only joined the Holy Sect for a few years. Zhu Bajie is a friend of the Holy Lord, but Mu Qingyue has never met him.

"Hehe..."

Zhu Bajie smiled and waved his hand, saying without thinking: "Don't be so polite, beautiful lady, my name is Zhu Bajie, you can just call me Brother Zhu!"

As he said that, Zhu Bajie looked at Mu Qingyue closely, and continued with a smile: "I heard that your Holy Lord is in seclusion, and some affairs of the Holy Sect are handled by you. Hehe, your Holy Lord has a good eye and is good at choosing people. You are so beautiful and so capable."

Yes, Zhu Bajie is a friend of the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect.

Thousands of years ago, Zhu Bajie was still the Marshal of Tianpeng. When he was in high spirits, he met the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect. The two hit it off at first sight. At that time, the Holy Lord gave Zhu Bajie a Holy Order that symbolized his identity.

Mu Qingyue smiled politely: "Since your Excellency said so, I would rather obey your order. Brother Zhu suddenly came. I wonder what you want to do?"

What Zhu Bajie said was right. Now the Holy Lord is in retreat, and all the affairs of the Holy Sect are handled by Mu Qingyue. So Zhu Bajie showed his token, and the disciples guarding the mountain brought Zhu Bajie directly to the Xingmu Altar.

Zhu Bajie smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, beautiful lady, I just passed by your Holy Sect and played for a few days."

When Zhu Bajie said this, he looked relaxed, but he was a little depressed.

A month ago, Zhu Bajie helped Yue Feng and drove away Gonggong, and then he stayed in the Ouyang family temporarily. Later, seeing that Gonggong would not come to make trouble again, Zhu Bajie took Xu Qingyi to travel around.

Later, when they were almost done playing, Zhu Bajie returned to the Ouyang family and found that there was no one in the entire family. Finally, after asking around, he learned that Yue Feng had an accident in the Tianqi Continent and had a fight with the Emperor of Tianqi. There was even news that Yue Feng was dead, and the people of the Ouyang family went to avenge Yue Feng.

In Zhu Bajie's heart, he always regarded Yue Feng as a brother, because without Yue Feng, Zhu Bajie would not have successfully escaped the house arrest of Emperor Houyi.

So after hearing the news, Zhu Bajie hurried to the Tianqi Continent to help, but it was still a step too late. Yue Feng was missing and the Ouyang family was also captured by Prince Guangping.

In the past few days, Zhu Bajie searched everywhere, but there was no news of Yue Feng. In desperation, he went to various continents to inquire about the news. Today, he returned to the Beiying Continent and passed by the Holy Sect. He suddenly remembered his old friend and wanted to stay here for a few days to relax.

As a result, the Holy Lord was in retreat and could not see him at all.

However, Zhu Bajie was lustful. When he saw that Mu Qingyue was so beautiful, and there were so many beautiful female disciples in the entire Holy Sect, he decided to stay for two more days.

"Okay!"

Mu Qingyue smiled, and then told a disciple next to her: "Hurry up, go prepare the room. By the way, make tea to welcome Brother Zhu."

"Yes, Master!" The disciple quickly responded and turned to prepare.

"Oh!"

Just then, Zhu Bajie waved his hand with a smile: "Just prepare the room, no need for tea. By the way, Master Mu, can you play chess? How about playing a few games with me?"

As he spoke, Zhu Bajie's eyes kept looking at Mu Qingyue.

Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a sexy and charming figure. It is also a pleasant enjoyment to play chess with such a beautiful woman!

Yes, Zhu Bajie not only likes beautiful women, but also likes playing chess.

When Yue Feng first met him, Zhu Bajie was playing chess with himself in the closed courtyard, almost forgetting everything else.

What?

Playing chess?

Mu Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile: "My chess skills are average, but Brother Zhu is so interested, so I will accompany you!"

As she said, Mu Qingyue stretched out her jade hand, made a gesture of invitation, and walked to the back of the hall.

There is a pear garden in the back, with beautiful scenery, a good place to drink tea and play chess!

Zhu Bajie nodded with a smile, and slowly followed behind with Xu Qingyi.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Shen Lang and Liu Qingqing's disciples also followed quickly.

This Zhu Bajie is a friend of the Holy Lord. It is an unimaginable honor to see him and the master playing chess.

A few minutes later!

In the pavilion in the pear garden, Zhu Bajie and Mu Qingyue began to play chess.

At first, Zhu Bajie was still very interested, but gradually, he became a little bored.

It must be said that Mu Qingyue has a high level of cultivation and is intelligent, but his chess skills are really average. In less than two minutes, the two played three games, and Mu Qingyue lost miserably.

"Oh, your chess skills are really not good."

At the end of the third game, Zhu Bajie looked bored and said to Mu Qingyue: "Playing chess with you is not challenging at all. Forget it, let's not play anymore. Call all the disciples who can play chess with you. If anyone can beat me, I will agree to a condition. Any condition is fine."

Although the beauty is beautiful, it will get boring after looking at her for a long time.

More importantly, Zhu Bajie's mind is on playing chess at this time, and he is no longer interested in Mu Qingyue.

Uh...

At this moment, Mu Qingyue's face turned slightly red, and she was very embarrassed. It was really embarrassing to be told that her chess skills were not good in front of so many disciples.

But there was no way, who made Zhu Bajie a friend of the Holy Lord? It was not easy to offend him.

Depressed, Mu Qingyue first smiled at Zhu Bajie, and then said embarrassedly: "Brother Zhu, please be patient. I am really not good at chess. I am sorry to embarrass you!"

As he said this, Mu Qingyue looked around at the disciples around him: "Who of you can play chess? Come and play a few games with Brother Zhu!"

Huh!

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang and Liu Qingqing's disciples were eager to try, but no one dared to come up.

If he won, the friend of the Holy Lord would agree to a condition. This temptation was too great.

However, his chess skills were just average. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go up?

For a while, everyone around looked at each other, but no one dared to come up.

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