The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In the man's compact room, Qi Yuan was a little surprised by what he said, "Mu Lin, why do you keep holding on to Elder Ling?"

What is so good about that old woman!

Mu Lin explained a little before saying, "Elder Tian still wants Senior Sister to intercede for me. I want to learn all the exercises from Elder Ling. If Elder Ling trusts me enough, maybe she has the magic weapon. And baby, give me some too."

The two have really gotten closer recently, but they haven't decided on the final relationship. Seeing Qi Yuan's hesitant expression at this moment, Mu Lin directly held her hand.

"Senior sister's kindness, Mu Lin will definitely remember, but Mu Lin's current strength is not good, and he is not qualified to pursue senior sister."

Only now did Qi Yuan understand that Mu Lin didn't dare to show his feelings because he felt unworthy of him. In fact, he liked him and was afraid that he would not accept it.

Such an excellent man is still humble in front of him, and Qi Yuan's psychology has been greatly satisfied.

Moreover, if Mu Lin really got to Ling Qingxuan's side, he could easily prescribe the medicine, which would kill two birds with one stone.

"Okay, I'll intercede for you, try the sword competition, and wait for you to win the first prize."

Mu Lin didn't let go of her hand, but instead got closer and took her into his arms, "Senior sister is kind and kind, I will try my best to make myself worthy of you."

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It's been three days since the last farewell, Feng Jue hadn't seen Ling Qingxuan, and the Xuanqing Hall, where he was alone, was so silent that the chirping of insects could be heard.

"You said Elder Ling, she went to retreat." Zhu Feng gave him the nameplate of the successful registration. "Elder Ling used to retreat often, but he didn't go after accepting you."

Feng Jue's heart sank slightly, he knew of Ling Qingxuan's whereabouts from other people's mouths.

She had been by his side all the time, but now she is in retreat.

"It's okay, when Elder Ling comes out, you have to give her a beautiful result."

Holding the nameplate, Feng Jue went to the cave on Xuanqing Peak where he might retreat. When he was blocked by the barrier, he felt that Ling Qingxuan was here.

"Master!" he yelled inside, but no one responded.

[Host, the villain has come to you, can you go out? 】

If you don't go, there is a successful ascension in the main quest of this seat, and you must practice meditation.

[The same is true of retreating in Xuanqing Hall. 】

Otherwise, this seat will be disturbed.

The host did his best to carry out the task, and zz did not persuade him much.

"Master, why didn't you tell me about your retreat? I've waited for you for several days, but I still heard about you from someone else's mouth. Master, are you angry? What's wrong with me, what did you say? I will definitely change it!"

People who are in retreat should not be disturbed. Feng Jue reacted and quickly apologized, "Master, I will wait for you to come out of retreat, and then talk well, try the sword competition, I will definitely win the first prize!"

After talking outside for a while, Feng Jue left.

The sword test was about to come, and Feng Jue didn't sleep for a few days, wanting to practice swordsmanship to the extreme.

All the disciples who had entered the stage within five years entered the stage, and everyone stood at the bottom. The stage was still the same as those from the beginning, but the figure of Ling Qingxuan was missing.

In the crowd, Mu Lin met Feng Jue's gaze, Feng Jue clenched his sword tightly and withdrew his gaze.

These two people are the most eye-catching among the new disciples. When others saw them, they took the initiative to avoid them.

In the sword test competition, the two will come to the stage.

There were less than 100 people who participated in the registration. After Feng Jue played the first few competitions, the disciples watching below were incredible. The person who was rejected by Elder Huang at first and was about to be kicked out was actually so strong. Thinking that this was taught by Elder Ling, they immediately envy them, but unfortunately Elder Ling no longer accepts disciples.

The person on par with Feng Jue is naturally Mu Lin. His moves are much more gorgeous than Feng Jue, and his moves are beautiful and hit the spot.

Later, Qi Yuan met Mu Lin, and she didn't want to lose. It wasn't that she released water, but that Mu Lin was indeed stronger.

As for Feng Jue, the person he met was Zhu Feng.

Through his previous victories, Zhu Feng also took a serious attitude, but unfortunately he also lost.

Zhu Feng patted him on the shoulder before stepping down, "Junior brother, come on."

Time flew by, and it was night, and the night was shrouded, and torches were set up around, so that everyone could continue to watch.

And the last two people left in this big competition were actually Mu Lin and Feng Jue.

One is a genius who amazed everyone at the beginning, and the other is a waste person who was almost driven out.

They never thought that they would see these two compete on the same stage.

Boss Tianchang gestured with a face, "Start!"

Feng Jue took the lead in defending. After seeing Mu Lin's path, he launched an attack. He didn't want to make accurate predictions all the time. He didn't touch Mu Lin a bit, and Mu Lin didn't hurt him either.

"I never thought that you could compete with me for this top spot."

Feng Jue held the sword, hit the sword with the technique in his mouth, and charged towards Mu Lin again.

The two played hard to separate, and the people in the audience watched it wonderfully, as if they had played at home before. This is the real competition.

Feng Jue's characteristic seems to be that the longer the time, the better for him. In the next competition, he can actually get in close contact with Mu Lin.

Qi Yuan watched Mu Lin make no progress for a long time, and felt impatient in her heart. When the people below exclaimed again, she waved her hand and called out a spell silently. Elder Tian, ​​who was the referee, completely ignored it.

When Feng Jue's spirit sword was about to hit Mu Lin and hurt him, he suddenly stumbled and Mu Lin's spirit sword pierced his chest. If he took a step back, he would hurt his heart.

Mu Lin frowned, just now, he should be about to lose.

Qi and blood were blocked, and Feng Jue spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Everyone was also taken aback by this change. Always, Feng Jue lost, and Mu Lin came out on top.

Ranked second, Feng Jue stared at the ground, with the congratulations from others to Mu Lin, he lost, he lost.

Others thought that he was just unwilling to become the second, so he did not move, but only he and Mu Lin knew that he had lost the qualifications of Lingqing Xuan's disciple.

Zhu Feng pulled him aside and wanted to clean up his wounds. At this time, he was like a dilapidated ruin. It seemed that one more straw would turn him into ruins.

Mu Lin, who won the first prize, can make a request to the master and his master, and the second Feng Jue can make a request to the master.

Everyone wanted to know what Mu Lin would propose, but he knelt down towards Elder Tian and said, "Master's kindness will be repaid in the next life. The disciple wants to dissolve our master-disciple relationship."

Elder Tian did not have the rage he imagined, and he accepted it peacefully.

Everyone was talking incredulously, the voices getting louder and louder, no one knew what Mu Lin was thinking.

Then Mu Lin went to the door master and asked for the reward, "This disciple wants to become Elder Ling's closed disciple."