Chapter 99 I Can’t Bear to Let Others See My Sister
The change came too suddenly.
Ruan Jianjiang and Yuan Chuiyun were both shocked and dumbfounded.
Mu Sheng was shocked and angry.
She never thought that Ruan Wei would dare to do that!
"You! How can you go back on your word!!"
Ruan Wei plunged his sword into the ground and casually leaned his body on the sword.
She saw the dazzling white light engulfing Mu Sheng.
Ruan Wei curled her lips, her eyes and eyebrows smiling, her expression as gentle and affectionate as when she approached Mu Sheng just now.
She said:
"ah."
"I thought about it carefully. My sister is so beautiful that I can't bear to let others see her—"
"Please go out and rest for a while, sister! I'll send your brothers and sisters over to accompany you soon~"
The following sentence is particularly familiar.
Ruan Jianjiang tried hard to recall, and then his whole body was shocked.
This, this was clearly Ruan Wei imitating the tone of Mu Sheng's initial provocation, and he returned those words word for word!
This smile, this memory, and this vengeful nature—
Pure perversion!
The white light faded away, and Mu Sheng only had time to glare at Ruan Wei fiercely before he was teleported out.
Ruan Wei waved goodbye to her.
Of course she wanted to send Mu Sheng away. This was Ruan Wei's ultimate goal after entangled with them for so long.
It’s okay to keep Ruan Jianjiang, and it’s also okay to keep Yuan Chuiyun.
The auxiliary music they both studied was not going to be a big deal even if something unexpected happened.
Mu Sheng can't do that.
This is a woman who can praise someone for being smart one moment, and then pick up the guqin and start playing with a smile the next!
Ruan Wei knew it well.
Women are a group that is good at holding grudges. For example, herself.
Although I don’t understand why the torn skirt was the reason why Mu Sheng went crazy, but——
There was no way she would give Mu Sheng a chance to turn the tables.
As for whether it was a lie or not...ah. Does a verbal promise like this count as a lie?
If you count——
Then I'll just lie! I've already lied, why don't you just report me to the police and have me arrested, hehe ~
Ruan Wei looked at the remaining two people, smiled gently, and the devil murmured:
"What are you standing there for?"
"Cousin, do you want to go out and accompany my good sister now?"
Ruan Jianjiang's expression froze and he shook his head decisively.
Ruan Wei looked at Yuan Chuiyun again. The child was so frightened by Ruan Wei's actions that he was at a loss as to what to do. He was shaking his head more vigorously than a rattle.
Ruan Wei was satisfied, "That's good."
She closed her eyes, feeling the faint sound caused by the collision of spiritual energy in the air.
"There's someone ahead, let's go and take a look."
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Off the court.
A white light flashed and a figure appeared.
Mu Sheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. In front of everyone, she clenched her fists, trying to keep calm, and walked towards the elimination seat prepared for the direct descendants.
But my inner defenses were broken: Ahhhhhhhhh, I'm really embarrassed this time.
She was a Jindan cultivator, and she was actually sent out by a Foundation Establishment cultivator?!
Someone in the audience shouted,
"Don't worry, Fairy Mu Sheng! You're not the first!"
"Yeah, yeah! Hahahahahahahahahaha, you two were both sent out by the foundation-building stage, so why don't you exchange your experiences with each other?"
"Yes, yes, he takes a quarter of an hour, and you take a stick of incense. Absolutely!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Sheng looked up in shock.
Which idiot heir?!
She wasn't the first person to be sent out after only half an hour?!
Mu Sheng was ready to be nailed to the pillar of shame.
Foundation building? What foundation building?
This generation of direct descendants are all very competitive, and basically no one has built a foundation.
There are two in Penglai Immortal Sect, one in Tianji Tower, one in Wandan Valley, and the rebuilt one in Hehuan Sect should also be counted.
When Mu Sheng looked up, he met Yan Ziqing, whose face was also extremely gray and dark.
This surprised Mu Sheng.
Tianji Tower specializes in fortune-telling. Divination, face reading, fortune-telling, prophecy, etc. are all required courses for them.
Even the maxims of those who have achieved great success in the art of destiny are like predictions of fate, and their words are true as soon as they come out.
Tianji Tower is not good at fighting, but is recognized as an extremely tough opponent.
They can predict their opponent's next move and are accustomed to seeking good fortune and avoiding danger. Basically, upon entering a secret realm, they will calculate auspicious directions to walk in. When encountering an enemy, they will temporarily change their fate, directly causing the opponent to suffer misfortune. Of course, this is useless in the face of absolute force.
What's more, with the fortune teller here, the fortune of the entire team will improve.
Therefore, when other sects encounter the Tianji Tower, they are more likely to cooperate.
They are weak, but very good at surviving.
Mu Sheng sat down next to Yan Ziqing.
Mu Sheng didn't gloat over the misfortune at this moment. She had an idea in her mind, so she tried to verify it:
"Yan Ziqing, were you really sent out by the Foundation Establishment? One-on-one or siege?"
If they were to be besieged, then the most embarrassing person in this Ten Directions Competition would be her, Mu Sheng.
If it's a one-on-one fight—
The foundation-building stage that can send the golden elixir out of the game.
Mu Sheng could only think of the Penglai Immortal Sect to which the liar who fought three people alone belonged.
Yan Ziqing, “…”
Do you have to ask?
Yan Ziqing was furious: Did he really have to recall that cruel and painful experience? Couldn't he just go back and look at the photo stone himself?!
Mu Sheng didn't seem to notice his resistance, or even if she did, she would still ask, since she wasn't the one who was uncomfortable.
"The junior fellow from Penglai?"
"He seems to be in the middle stage of foundation building."
Her voice gradually became quieter, and Mu Sheng also noticed the emotional storm that suddenly arose in the people around him.
Wow, my anger is about to burn through my head ~
Mu Sheng said cautiously, "Ah. My condolences."
Yan Ziqing's handsome face turned very dark, but he finally nodded with impatience.
Although Mu Sheng really wanted to hear the details.
But you can't laugh when you've taken fifty steps, just as she, the second to last one, shouldn't poke the wound of the last one at this time.
Yan Ziqing was still angry. This time he was unlucky.
He had simply run into a madman.
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Yan Ziqing met Chi Jin at the first landing point.
The two made eye contact as soon as they landed.
Facing the Penglai Immortal Sect, which is famous for its sword cultivation, Chi Jin is still in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
But Tianji Tower and Penglai are not familiar with each other, especially looking at Chi Jin's frosty face, it is clear that he has no intention of cooperating with him.
Yan Ziqing's subconscious reaction was to run away.
What made him feel strange was that Chi Jin had no intention of chasing him at all. Instead, she looked around calmly.
In addition to fortune-telling, the Tianji Tower is also responsible for selling intelligence, and all the brothers and sisters in their tower are very good at observation.
As Yan Ziqing retreated, he noticed:
Chi Jin's waist was empty.
The middle stage of foundation building.
No sword.
In addition, Chi Jin has a young face, a handsome appearance, and a thin body, and looks like a beautiful vase.
Furthermore, when entering the teleportation array, Tianjilou was standing next to Penglai Xianzong. Yan Ziqing heard with his own ears the sinister-looking young man in front of him gently lower his head and tell Ruan Wei that he was afraid.
The voice is small and the tone is soft.
It is impossible for men to not be able to tell green tea. If they can, it only means that the tea is female.
They have a very good understanding of their own sex.
Green tea ≈ may be weak.
Maybe weak ≈ maybe able to get on.
Yan Ziqing paused, his eyes wandering, and he was in a dilemma.
Chi Jin was still provocative at this time.
He almost treated Yan Ziqing as a transparent person and ran straight towards him.
The young man had a high nose, beautiful eyebrows, and a slender figure. When he looked closer, he was half a head taller than Yan Ziqing, who was several years older than him.
When passing by him.
Chi Jin lowered her eyes and uttered a few words from her thin lips, "Let me go."
"You're in the way."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Jin pushed Yan Ziqing aside and passed by him.
ah!
Yan Ziqing's confidence (anger) suddenly ignited!
Little brat! The little brat who can’t talk! The little brat who can’t talk and has two faces towards his senior sister and outsiders!
Yan Ziqing exploded.
As long as he is not a sword cultivator, he may not be powerless to fight.
certainly--
It's not a frontal attack.
Yan Ziqing would never admit that he was frightened by Chi Jin's terrifying aura and shrank to the side.
This is all tactics! Tactics! Do you understand?
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