Predecessors all over the world

Mu Tianguang was deeply admired by the female cultivators when he was in the sect. He would find an excuse to talk to her tactfully, but his unrestrained temperament would directly block his door and confess his love.

He was so disturbed that he could only stay in seclusion all year round, and he would not speak politely to any woman - the female nun recorded in the booklet who sought death for him was because of the moment when he looked kind and friendly, she decided that he was different from her, indirectly.

This led to the farce of seeking death later.

However, no matter how silly and obsessive these female cultivators were, they would just take the opportunity to chat and follow him with gifts. No one had ever dared to humiliate him in such an open manner.

Mu Tianguang suppressed his anger and wanted to use his spiritual consciousness instead of spiritual power to summon the sleeping Xueji Sword. However, although the natal sword loyally protects its master, it can only defend itself when its master is in danger. Mei Ji just trapped him

, never hurt him in the slightest, the sword has not opened his mind, he is not aware of the danger, and he is ignorant.

"Hey, I don't like you so much?" Mei Ji raised his chin and said faintly, "No wonder, before the Yuanyang is released, the white dragon will always catch me... It doesn't matter, you will know me in a while.

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Mu Tianguang pretended to be lifted up by her, but in fact he activated his magical power when they looked at each other, and silver light flashed in his pupils. Mei Ji suddenly felt dizzy and was unprepared, so Mu Tianguang raised his leg and kicked her in the lower abdomen.

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Ding dong. The Jin Ling on her wrist rang loudly.

The bell sound attacked the consciousness, and Mu Tianguang had to deal with it with all his concentration. But the attack just now failed to cause any harm to Mei Ji. Her lower body was extremely stable, and she sat firmly on the barrel, with her waist tilted back, and she could unload it easily.

Lost his strength.

"Ha, I asked you to stop playing tricks." Mei Ji sneered, "You think I don't have complete confidence and dare to attack someone like you? Stop your wishful thinking. If you mess with me again, I will kill the kid next door.

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Mu Tianguang said coldly: "Then kill me first."

"I will make you beg me." Mei Ji reached into the water and hit the vital point.

Mu Tianguang's expression immediately changed. A monk must rely on his spiritual power to control his body. Once his spiritual power is blocked, his body will follow its instincts.

Mei Ji smiled sweetly and said hoarsely: "That day, when that old guy and I were getting along, you saw everything, right? I also let you have a taste..." The words stopped abruptly, and her body moved very quickly.

Quickly dodge away, "Who harmed my good deeds?"

Squeak. The window was pushed open, and Mu Tianguang saw a familiar white coat.

"Have you ruined your good deeds?" Yin Miaomiao sneered, "The most important thing about love between a man and a woman is that they are consensual and they are in love with each other. What do you mean by being a bully and forcing yourself on her?"

Mei Ji looked at Mu Tianguang: "You came for him? It's too late."

"You're not dead yet, how late is it?" Yin Miaomiao said lightly, "Mrs. Xie."

Mei Ji's expression changed: "Who are you?"

The corner of Yin Miaomiao's lips curled up: "It's really Mrs. Xie. I just called you casually. Why, I didn't expect anyone in Zhongzhou to recognize you?"

"Everyone who knows my identity is dead." Mei Ji emphasized the word "death" and raised her hand to throw a flying needle.

While the two of them were fighting, Mu Tianguang couldn't care less and tried to break the iron ring around his wrist, but he couldn't do it.

Mei Ji bought time with a hidden weapon, took out the Jasper Xiao and put it to her lips, and began to play it.

Yin Miaomiao fell in love with her after hearing Xiang Tianya talk about Mei Ji, and immediately ran the "Ming Xin Jue", and her restless spiritual power was instantly soothed. However, she pretended to be hurt and stood still, Mei Ji

Ji sneered and waved a few more thin needles.

Unexpectedly, Yin Miaomiao had quick eyes and quick hands. He rolled up his sleeves and gathered all the needles into his palms. Then he kneaded the secrets and used magic to only attack Mei Ji's vital parts.

The usual methods failed, Mei Ji secretly frowned, but said: "You seem to have been prepared for me... Could it be that you knew I would come?"

"I only know that you are going to be unlucky today." Yin Miaomiao held the fan and waved it, "Go."

The flames were blazing, and Mei Ji saw that the cooked duck was about to fly away. She couldn't help but feel itchy with hatred. She also knew that she couldn't succeed today, and she was afraid that she would never have a chance to succeed again, so she just stopped doing it and gave him an unforgettable lesson.

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"Since you like it so much, then sister will help you this time." She took out a powder box and tossed it like a magic trick, and the sweet fragrance came to her face. Yin Miaomiao's scalp went numb when she heard it, for fear of something.

Indescribable entertainment supplies, I hurriedly reached out to pick them up.

Meiji took the opportunity to throw something into the tub, then immediately turned around and jumped out of the window to escape.

Yin Miaomiao didn't chase. She caught a glimpse of something in the water out of the corner of her eye. She took a breath of air. When she saw Mu Tianguang trying to straighten up, she blurted out in shock: "Don't move."

Mu Tianguang was startled and lowered his eyes to look under the water, but she covered his eyes. He couldn't help being frightened and angry: "What are you doing?"

"Be obedient, don't move." Yin Miaomiao covered his eyes, flames formed from his fingertips, and a hole was made in the barrel. Hot water gurgled out, and the water level gradually dropped. "Relax, don't move, don't struggle."

Mu Tianguang was affected by the magic sound and could not summon his spiritual consciousness for the time being. He could only feel something itching under his waist, and the water level was falling, as if water drops were sliding down his skin.

But it's definitely not.

He calmed down: "Let go, I will do it myself."

"You can't move now." Yin Miaomiao said softly, "Don't be nervous, you'll be fine soon."

Through the sparkling sleep, she looked at the red scorpion lying on Mu Tianguang's belly. The red scorpion created a sharp visual contrast with the fair to transparent skin, which was so beautiful that it was strange.

She breathed softly and silently confronted the red scorpion. If she missed a hit, even if the scorpion's tail did not sting Mu Tianguang, the scorpion's poison would immediately infect him when it entered the water.

There is only one chance.

Mu Tianguang was experiencing the worst few minutes of his life: the water droplets remaining on his skin evaporated, taking away the body's temperature; her invisible breath fell on his arm, making that small patch of skin feel warm.

Warm; the strange feeling stayed on his lower abdomen, which together with her sight made him feel deeply humiliated.

Various emotions surged together and turned into turbulent waves. He closed his eyes, forcibly froze all the emotions and sank heavily to the bottom of the sea.

He was motionless, almost sculptural.

And the opportunity that Yin Miaomiao was waiting for came. In the blink of an eye, she stretched out her hand and caught the red scorpion with lightning speed. At the same time, the red scorpion was frightened, raised its tail and stabbed into the palm of her hand. Her expression changed.

If he didn't change, a flame ignited in his palm and burned it to ashes in an instant.

"Okay." She retracted her hand as if nothing had happened.

Mu Tianguang opened his eyes and looked down subconsciously. The water was up to his ankles. There were only water stains on his skin and nothing else: "What is it?"

"Oh, it's just a string of necklaces." Yin Miaomiao opened her fingers, dust fell from between her fingers, and the original shape could not be seen anyway.

Mu Tianguang knew she was lying, but remained silent.

Yin Miaomiao turned away: "Get up."

Mu Tianguang pursed his lips and said calmly: "It can't be opened, my spiritual power is sealed."

Yin Miaomiao had no choice but to sweep the clothes he had put aside into the barrel, barely covering his key parts, and then turned around to study the iron ring.

I have to say that the scene in front of me is too sexy.

The black and smooth hair is wet and clinging to the shoulders, and the water droplets remain on the white to almost transparent skin, which is sliding down the lines of the muscles. This man is as cool as the cold moon, but at this time he is imprisoned in the bathtub.

There is no trace of it, and the strong contrast produces great stimulation.

Especially his expression of suppressing anger and shame makes people feel playful.

Yin Miaomiao really sympathizes with Mu Tianguang. He clearly and secretly hates her, but now he has to accept her help, even though he is naked. This kind of anger and helplessness may make people feel uncomfortable.

Drive crazy.

She thought for a while and then said something: "You have been poisoned by the spirit-sealing poison. This poison is very rare and even golden elixirs cannot prevent it. Once you are poisoned, your spiritual power will be sealed for twelve hours."

Mu Tianguang had a cold face and remained silent.

"I have also been poisoned by this." Yin Miaomiao lowered her head and groped for the iron ring, "I was ambushed, my spiritual power was blocked, and I was almost raped by a group of men. I still remember the feeling when he took off my clothes.

, it was like falling into a snake cave, with ten thousand snakes crawling around on me."

Mu Tianguang had never expected to hear such a secret and couldn't help but raise his head to look at her. She lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly. The fallen hair swept across his chest, which made her feel extremely itchy and her throat was itchy. She wanted to say

What, but I can't find the right words.

After a while, Yin Miaomiao found the mechanism, flicked it with his fingertips, and the iron ring was loosened: "That's it."

Mu Tianguang was silent for a while and finally asked: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yin Miaomiao smiled and turned away, "I'll kill him."

There was the sound of getting dressed behind her, and she heard him say: "Thank you."

Yin Miaomiao opened the window. The moonlight was bright and the insects were chirping. She stood there for a moment and suddenly said, "I'm just sending Feiying back. It's getting very late, so I won't come in and sit down. I'll say goodbye."

Before Mu Tianguang could say anything, he saw her elegantly dressed and disappeared in an instant.

Yin Miaomiao returned to the inn and found that the wound on her palm had healed. This was not surprising. After she guessed that the fingertip lotus had transformed her body, she tried taking several known drugs, but all of them failed without exception.

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Now, she can be sure that she has become invulnerable to all poisons, so what is there to fear from mere scorpion poison?

Speaking of which, Mei Ji is really ruthless and will simply destroy her if she doesn't get it. If she was really stung, Mu Tianguang might have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

"Spirit-sealing poison, immortality pill..." Yin Miaomiao felt a headache. Such a powerful murder weapon was in the hands of Mei Ji, and she took refuge in Qin Ziyu and got involved in the dispute between the five cities. It was difficult to think about it.

What made her even more troublesome was that Xiang Tianya didn't come back until the next morning.

Xiang Tianya's round of competition ended yesterday, but Yin Miaomiao has not seen him since this afternoon. However, his whereabouts are easy to guess. The people who can make him leave in a hurry are either Qi Panxi or

Xie Xiaoying.

Xie Xiaoying is tracking Mei Ji. If Mei Ji wants to ambush Mu Tianguang, she must have made preparations in advance. I'm afraid it won't be her. Then, it's probably for Chu Chan in the Qin Mansion.

If you really want to rob someone, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to escape unscathed.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but regret that she didn't hang on Mei Ji longer. It was too late now and she could only wait for the news.

Two days later, all twenty-five games were over, half of the fifty people were eliminated, and the remaining twenty-five people were all named characters.

Xiang Tianya still didn't show up.

The next day, the fourth round officially began.

The following games will no longer be divided into four games, but will be unified into a large arena, and representatives of all forces who only appeared in the opening ceremony will also attend to watch. The truly exciting part of the Fengyun Club has officially begun.

The remaining twenty-five people are all outstanding elites. In order to ensure fairness and justice, the battle list will not be arranged in advance, and all contestants will be determined by drawing lots on the spot.

Fighting each other among the same disciples? Some! Fighting between masters? Some! Fighting on the spot? Uh... maybe.

Stimulating or not, nervous or not?

Yin Miaomiao: "..." For someone like her who is not popular in the lottery, everything is left to chance.

That day, the sky was clear, the wind was gentle, and it was an impeccably good day.

A large open space has been opened up in the central square of Ziwei City. The one facing north and south is the guest seat, which is occupied by various forces. The other three sides are the audience seats, which are crowded with melon-eating passers-by before dawn. Looking around, there are people walking shoulder to shoulder.

There are heads all over the place, which makes people wonder whether there is any family planning in the cultivation world.

Those who couldn't get a seat would settle for the next best thing, occupying space in a teahouse or restaurant near the square. Anyway, the monks had good eyesight, so the distance wasn't a problem.

The people from the gambling houses set up stalls on the street and shouted: "The last time to place bets, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Backstage, Yin Miaomiao and others were about to start drawing lots.

The author has something to say: Ahem! This chapter has been revised again and again, and finally a lot of detailed descriptions have been deleted. Some places, some indescribable parts, will be harmonized if they are written... Anyway, I have written the scenes and perspectives! I

I believe that with the sensitivity of my readers, I can definitely figure out the blank spaces I left, right??

Readers have been so good recently, I want to learn from you!! Please guide me!

Everyone is discussing how to break up with Mu Tianguang, who is so well matched, in the future? This problem does not exist. The purpose of a monk is to ascend, not to start a family and start a career. In his interactions with Xiang Tianya, he has repeatedly said that ascending is a personal matter.

There is no such thing as a person ascending to heaven, or a chicken or a dog ascending to heaven. Masters, disciples, Taoist companions, and friends will eventually be separated. Love is just an encounter in the process of practice, not a destination. The destination of a monk is only ascension and death.

Mu Tianguang is an independent individual. He will experience feelings and become the male protagonist for a period of time, but in the end he is himself, understands his own way, and walks his own path... He hasn't started yet! What are you worrying about?

, which made me start beeping in advance! Tuyan!

See you tomorrow~