The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 244 110 Seven, The Line of Luck

Outside the refining competition venue, Yang Yuwei felt the dark eyes on her body, and looked at Mu Ningxin and Mu Shuilan who were casually joking aside with some annoyance, and scolded them bloody in her heart. The two are simply her nemesis, and she will not go well when she meets them.

"Grandfather, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. Believe it or not, I came to cheer for Ning Yi sincerely. I got the stone by accident. I didn't know its function before, so I didn't give it to him. Ning Yi." Yang Yuwei walked up to Mu Qian and said sadly, then turned to look at Ning Xin.

"Ning Xin, I know we had some misunderstandings before, which caused you to hate me, but I really didn't mean it, and I'm doing my best to make it up, I..."

"Stop, don't pollute our ears with provocative words! We are here to watch the game, not to listen to your nonsense." Han Rou's cold voice sounded, instantly making those spectators who had sympathized with Yang Yuwei because of her weak performance return back. god.

Han Rou's words without the slightest emotion stunned Yang Yuwei, who was about to say something, on the spot. Even Mu Qian, Ziyang Zhenjun and Yanyang Zhenjun were a little surprised. This female cultivator of the Han family speaks really sharply ah!

"I hate you very much, but I don't think there is any misunderstanding between us. When you wanted to kill me, did you expect me to be friendly to you regardless of the past? For the sake of Grandpa and Ning Yi, I tried my best to I'm far away from you, but you just want to bump into it by yourself, making people unhappy, who can blame this? I'm not that kind, and you're not that weak, why bother to embarrass yourself like this!" Ning Xin said lightly, Yang Yuwei was ambiguous If not, people who don't know will think that she has done something to her!
"Ning Xin, she is your cousin, what did you say?" Mu Yang was a little embarrassed watching the scene, so he had to speak out.

"Tell the truth!" Ning Xin looked directly at Mu Yang and said without hesitation.

Looking at his daughter who was looking at him so firmly, Mu Yang suddenly felt a little short of words. This girl's temper was still the same as when she was a child. She was jealous and hated.But this Yuwei is really real, let's go, why are you talking so much, it's all right now, I can't get off the stage.

"Yuwei, don't you have something to do? Go and do your work first!" Mu Qian said with an ugly face. He knew Ning Xin's temperament, but he still felt very uncomfortable when he said that about Yuwei in front of so many people. Comfortable, is there anything you can't talk about in private?

"Yes!" Yang Yuwei took a deep look at Ning Xin, and then left without looking back.

Watching Yang Yuwei leave, the area where the members of the Mu family were located seemed extraordinarily quiet under the low pressure of the patriarch Mu Qian, which was a bit out of place compared to the noisy environment around them.

"I like this girl's temperament! She is indeed Ning Yi's sister!" Ziyang Zhenjun said to Yanyang Zhenjun.

"Hey, life is easy to break! You're still too young!" True Monarch Yanyang saw the expressions of everyone in the Mu family.

"Well, it's a bit straightforward to speak, but there's nothing wrong with it. I just can't understand that you have to go through your mind several times even when you say something. Are you tired?"

"That's why you are not the peak master of Baoqi Peak, and everyone in the sect calls you a craftsman!"

"Hmph, I don't want to waste my precious time dealing with those troublesome things! What's so good about Peak Master? I also have what he has, and I can do whatever I want, free and unfettered, how wonderful!"

"Everyone has his own aspirations!"

In the refining competition field, every participating monk has already entered the state of refining. The competition time is only seven days, which is relatively short. It is a challenge for all monks to refine a work of better quality within seven days. challenge.

"Mu Ningxin, that grandpa of yours seems to be dissatisfied with you?" Xiaobai said through voice transmission, it was tired of staying in the space, and Xiaoding returned to Ningxin's dantian.

"If you are dissatisfied, please be dissatisfied. I can't make everyone like me! Besides, since I was a child, he has treated me like that!"

"You have to pay attention to that Yang Yuwei, her luck is really good!"

"Can you see her luck?"

"Just a little bit. Among the monks present, her brows are shining red, and she has the highest luck."

"Why didn't I see it? How did you see it?"

"Hmph, can you compare me? I am the spirit of the artifact!"

"Sacred weapon? Are you saying that Xiao Ding is a divine weapon?" Ning Xin asked sharply.

"Uh, you don't know?" Xiaobai was annoyed in his heart, why did he say it out!

"You haven't told me, how do I know?"

"That's your problem, it's none of my business! You don't even know your own stuff!"

"Forget it, let's put this question aside first, tell me how you watched Yang Yuwei's luck!"

"It's very simple. Every monk has a line of luck between his forehead and Yintang. According to the color of the line of luck, the monk's luck can be judged. Red is the best and black is the worst!"

"What about mine?"

"Don't you know that people can't measure their own luck? You are my master, we are one! Of course I can't see your luck!"

"Okay, what about the others?"

"The female cultivator sitting next to your grandfather is your mother, right?"

"Yeah, is her luck also good?"

"No, on the contrary, the thread of luck between her eyebrows is gray, and the color is still deepening."

"What do you mean, you mean my mother's luck is bad, and it's getting worse?"

"Well, the line of luck cannot be black, black represents a dead end."

"What! You said my mother's life is in danger?" Ning Xin was startled, her heart was beating non-stop!

"What are you excited about? It's gone. Her current luck line is still gray. As long as it doesn't turn black, she'll be fine. At most, she'll be unlucky. You should remind her to be more careful!"

The match on the field was still going on, but Ning Xin didn't have any desire to watch. After hearing Xiao Bai's words, she became a little flustered. Looking in the direction of her mother, her complexion became paler and paler!
"What's wrong with you?" Han Rou was the first to notice the change in Ning Xin's mood.

"No, it's nothing!"

"Ning Xin, are you worried about Tian Wang and Ning Yi? Don't worry, they will both be on the list!" Mu Shuilan said with a smile.

"Well, I'll go sit with my mother and the others!"

Looking at Ning Xin's back, Han Rou, Murong Xuan, and Mu Shuilan were a little puzzled, "What's wrong with her, is she nervous because she's about to compete? But wasn't she fine just now?" Mu Shuilan was a little upset. asked definitely.

Seeing her daughter approaching her, Luo Jing said with a smile, "Why are you here by yourself, don't you accompany your friends?"

"I want to be with my mother!" Looking at her mother with a smile in her eyes, Ning Xin tried her best to calm down her flustered mood. It's okay, her mother is just unlucky.

"Okay, then sit here and accompany us!" Luo Jing took Ning Xin's cold hands, frowned, and was a little puzzled in her heart. Why did her daughter, who was still alive and well just now, become distracted all of a sudden?
Ning Xin's sudden appearance made Mu Qian, Mu Yang, and Yan Yang Zhenjun feel a little strange, especially when they saw the sadness in her eyes, they were even more puzzled!
In the following days, as long as she has time, Ning Xin will be by her mother Luo Jing's side, letting Xiao Bai see if her line of luck continues to deepen!
(End of this chapter)