Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

In the end, the little local tyrant Cheng Hanhan obediently changed his clothes to the previous set, and put the shining artifacts in the ring, and as the only non-sword cultivator present, he did not even take out the flying artifacts. He looked at Mu Huayi expectantly with those big round black eyes like pet dogs.

... There is no doubt that this little girl is waiting for her sword to lead people.

The blue-clothed boy didn't look at the little junior sister's unweaned, coquettish appearance, took the lead in throwing the sword in his arms forward, and saw that the sheath of the scabbard melted away like silver water, revealing the enveloping sharp cold. The moment the sharp blade was unsheathed, it made people feel a bit of cool chill on their faces, and even the air suddenly became much colder.

And the scabbard rolled from the sword to the hilt like living water, then merged to flow to a small hole on the hilt of the hilt, and gradually extended from the hilt into a long strip. The silver ribbon is like a decoration that comes with the sword.

The silver ribbon had no wind automatically, so that the coldness of the whole sword was reduced a bit, and it felt a bit more elegant.

Ji Qinglan leaped and tapped his toes on the sword, as light as a dragonfly, but in the blink of an eye, he flew the sword a long distance.

Xue Congyu also drew the long sword from his side. Her sword is made of very soft material, and the blade is as thin as paper silk. It was shredded, shaking off the thin golden light all over the body.

Her infurience poured into the soft sword from her palm, pointed the long sword forward, and the soft sword straightened the blade for a short time. In the next second, the goose figure carrying the dark fragrance passed by the two of them. Falling on the sword with emeralds on the hilt, leaving a gentle and gentle word:

"Hanhan will trouble Senior Sister to take care of it~"

Mu Huayi has two swords. One was brought from the weapon hall of the division. It has been used since the beginning of the school. The main function is to be used as a flying device on weekdays, and occasionally part-time to kill some weak opponents.

The other is the magic weapon in the sea of ​​consciousness. As her cultivation level improves, it will be quenched by thunder, and it is the flying sword that she uses to deal with enemies of the same strength.

There is no doubt that when carrying Cheng Hanhan, you only need to use the daily one.

There is no fancy or gorgeous feeling, the sword she is wearing is really ordinary, even as long as someone visits the Sanxiu market, they can find one exactly the same at the roadside stall.

He drew the sword from his waist and flicked it forward. The next moment the black-clothed woman flashed out like the sword light, when the flying sword was suspended in mid-air, the person had already stood firmly on it.

Cheng Hanhan was shocked by his powerful brothers and sisters. His round black eyes were full of admiration, especially after seeing Mu Huayi's clean movements, he was even more stunned for a while. Thinking of telling the elder sister that he would not go to Feijian.

But before she could speak, Mu Huayi drove the sword back slightly, leaning over and reaching out to her.

Cheng Hanhan, who felt the flying of the sword for the first time in his life, was very excited. He held Mu Huayi's hand and was brought behind him by that force. He stepped on the slender and insecure sword and stretched out his hand to hug him in the next moment. He touched Mu Huayi's waist, put his forehead on her back, smiled and bent his eyes and said, "Master sister, your waist is really thin~"

Mu Huayi: ......So she was molested by a little girl who didn't have all the hair?

The speed of Mu Huayi's Imperial Sword was as fast as the wind, and he intimately condensed a protective cover with his true energy, protecting himself and Cheng Hanhan in it, and soon caught up with Xue Congyu and Ji Qinglan.

Because Yu Jianzong is in the territory of Qianshan Kingdom, the place where it meets with other schools this time is another country next to Qianshan Kingdom, the Yun Empire.

Whereas the so-called restriction of the monster race and the human race is to cross the Cloud Empire until you can see a vast desert. At the end of the desert is a barren mountain without grass. Crossing the barren mountain is the boundary of the monster race—restriction. It is located between the desert and the barren mountains.

The Yun Empire has a lot of cultivation sects, but Qianshan Kingdom is different. Before the super martial sect of Yujianzong became the top cultivation sect of Yunrong Realm, there were only four or five small sects that did not become climate. Therefore, every year the foundation-building disciples The collection is scheduled to be in the cloud empire as usual.

In the Yun Empire, there is a realm that all monks can enter and exit. The name is Peach Blossom Spring. It has an enchantment for mortals, and this realm is under the control of the first major sect of the Yun Empire-Shenjimen.

You can know from the name, the so-called Shenji Sect, the disciples in the gate are good at deducing techniques, but the real elite, in terms of combat power, even if it is compared to Yujianzong.

It took three days for Mu Huayi to get to Yunrong Realm. Except for meals and rest, they spent the rest of the time on the road. Until they arrived at Taohuayuan, Cheng Hanhan, who was very interested in flying with the sword, was already helpless. Love face, and secretly vowed in my heart to wait until the return journey must use a flying boat.

Feijian's sword body is too narrow. After standing for a long time, I feel that the soles of my feet are pressed out of a two-finger-wide strip shape, and the soles of the feet are almost sunken, okay!

It was already night when it came to Peach Blossom Spring. The dark blue and purple night scene was full of stars, but it could not reach the lights of Peach Blossom Spring, reflecting the entire land boundary as bright as day.

The tallest building in this piece of land is the stronghold where the disciples of the various sects converge each year. It is a five-story turret, with raised eaves and three-story multi-cornered eaves, with a row of dragons squatting on the eaves, each with different postures. The golden glazed tiles are also shining under the light.

This building is called Wangxianlou.

From the moment he stepped into Wangxianlou, Mu Huayi knew how unnecessary it was for him to let Cheng Hanhan replace the local tyrant's equipment.

Looking around, the disciples sitting on the square tables who were not able to cultivate the foundation and above and below, were not covered with gold and silver artifacts, so Mu Huayi almost thought that he had entered the human-shaped peacock to visit the paradise.

...Looking like this, all the martial arts present automatically acquiesced that this is a large-scale, wealth-free, stress-free outing on the border of monsters?

[19, the first time I saw such a high-profile group of foundation-building monks? Is it because my thoughts are too gloomy or are there any cat diseases in this world? 】

Mu Huayi finally couldn't help calling System 19, hoping that this gentle sister of the system would "solve the confusion" for herself.

The gentle sister of 19 did not disappoint her, and quickly replied: [Wait, I will help you ask other systems in the realm of cultivation. 】

Um? Wait, is your system still connected?

Mu Huayi was a little surprised. On the face, Ji Qinglan and Ji Qinglan looked for a table in the corner by the window and sat down. As soon as he approached, he felt a scent of flowers mixed with the smell of flowers in his nose. , It is so strong that the wind from outside the window can't be blown away even if it doesn't work hard.

[Help me say hello to 04, 1314, and 01. 】Although she was with Miss Sister 19 this time, Mu Huayi thought she was a nostalgic person and reminded her with a smile.

"101, my salesman asked me to help me ask, would the monks in the world you were in before go out on weekdays wearing shiny clothes and full of magical objects?" System 19 first connected to that system alone. Brother’s line, first understand the key issues.

System 101: "What is the lowest level of cultivation in your world? The world I've been to is already like a dog-unless the world's highest power is to build a foundation, this type of cultivation will be killed if you go out in such a dress Bar?"

System 19 relayed the words to Mu Huayi as they were.

Mu Huayi cleared her throat, held a white porcelain cup close to her lips, blocking the smile at the corners of her lips, and when she looked down, the mist of tea came out of her eyes——

[Are you really asking...Miss sister, why are you so funny? It only takes a glance to know that sitting on the first floor are only two or three little sects whom she can't name. It is estimated that there are monks escorting teams around Jindan in the sects, and these juniors dare to travel in such a high-profile manner.

After all, this world is the world that was capped after Yuan Ying, and Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, most of them couldn't see the magic weapons of the foundation-building monks.

Cheng Hanhan was out for the first time. He asked Ji Qinglan for information about these schools in a low voice. His round black eyes were full of curiosity.

The shopkeeper is only the outer disciple of Shenjimen, who knows what occasions and what to do, so that Xiaoer will quietly retreat after serving the tea and menu. He doesn't want to build a foundation among the lowest group of monks. What sense of presence in front of me.

System 19 did not expect that Mu Huayi replied to himself, and was choked for a long time without responding.

Huh, isn't it angry anymore?

Mu Huayi tapped her finger on the table. Before she could say anything to System 19, a group of people coming in at the door attracted the attention of everyone on the first floor of Wangxianlou.

There are four or five tall male monks. Everyone is carrying a golden big horn behind their backs. As they enter, they can feel the entire first floor of the release.

One of his life’s inverted triangle eyes looked extremely fierce, and said loudly to the side: "Brother, didn’t the master say that this trip will meet many other monks who are equally powerful? How come this Wangxian building is full of Weak chicken!"

——It is the Golden Wheel Gate, a martial art sect that is as famous as the Shenji Gate and Yujianzong. Because of the practice, no women are accepted in the gate.

The other pair of eyes seemed to contain two fires, the eyes were full of light, and he glanced around at random and said: "Not only are there so many women who are weak, there are so many women, but they are all born with no characteristics, even the warmth under my mountain gate. No one in Xiangge can match it."

Nuanxiang Pavilion, you know what it is just by hearing its name.

On the first floor are mostly the foundation-building monks of Baihuayuan, which also means that there are too many women here. After hearing a few people, many people look unsightly on the spot. A few of them even thought of getting up, but were being next to them. People hold:

"Master said, our level of cultivation is not a big deal even in Taohuayuan, and no trouble is allowed until he returns."

There was a person in the corner who hadn't looked for anything for three days and felt completely uncomfortable. Hearing this, he just knocked the teacup in his hand against the edge of the wooden table and smiled and looked at the colder Xue Congyu opposite:

"Junior sister, what's the matter? The headmaster hasn't taught us the reason why we have to bark back when we hear a dog barking, eh?"

The author has something to say: It’s even more late today... Kneeling to apologize, because there are so many settings in this world, I want to shake it out... QAQ

I hope you don’t despise me, because cultivation is fun... After playing this chapter, write about the monster clan, and then you can start to guess who attacked hhhh

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