Preface 1062 The Most Ordinary Thing (II)

After hearing what Mu Ying said, Wang Zhaojun did not respond.

After all, these words are true.

"I'll get out of here,"

Mu Ying suddenly turned around and said to the people standing behind him, at this time, there were still more than ten minutes left before the time to participate in the game, and Mu Ying was not in a hurry, "I'll be back soon." ”

At this time, everyone is also looking at Mu Ying's condition, seeing that gloomy face, if he goes to the competition with such a state, it can only be lower than the usual performance, and it is not a bad thing to let him go out for a break at this time.

After seeing that everyone was nodding, Mu Ying smiled slightly, and then activated his own Yuan Force and ran down the hillside.

There is almost no wind in this world, and even on this high hillside, there is no cold wind howling like the outside world.

It's just that when you run like this, you will have the feeling of wind blowing across your face.

"What are you going to do?"

While Mu Ying was running, Wang Zhaojun's voice suddenly came from Mu Ying's mind and asked.

Along with a blue light flickering at the center of Mu Ying's eyebrows, a beautiful figure slowly emerged beside Mu Ying, who was still wearing a blue and white long skirt, on top of the long skirt, there was still a little golden light at this time, and a pair of straight calves were exposed to the air.

And this woman is obviously Wang Zhaojun, who has been hidden in Mu Ying's mind for many days.

Wang Zhaojun was originally an illusory body, and at this time, Mu Ying was running on this hillside, and Wang Zhaojun's body was also following Mu Ying's side like a ghost.

Seeing Wang Zhaojun's appearance, Mu Ying couldn't help but glance at Wang Zhaojun, and then gasped and said, "I'm just going out for a run to vent my inner anxiety." ”

Bursts of Yuan Li roared up along Mu Ying's palm, driving the flow of the surrounding airflow, and Mu Ying's running speed became faster and faster.

Sweat continued to flow down Mu Ying's forehead, and after a while, the sweat was already wet Mu Ying's entire face, and under the sunlight in the sky, Mu Ying felt that her whole body was full of burning breath.

Not only is it scorching, but at this time, his whole body is like being in a furnace.

After thinking about it, Mu Ying decided to stop using Yuan Li to support herself to run, and the purpose of running at this time was not to run far, but to vent the anxiety in her heart, that full.

During this time, three or four minutes passed, but the distance traveled was already three or four miles away.

But I don't know why, running down like this, not only is there no peace in my heart, but I am more and more irritable!

Faintly, there seemed to be signs of an eruption.

The scorching breath in his mouth kept spurting out of Mu Ying's mouth, as if there was a fire constantly rising in it, that feeling, as if he had swallowed a bottle of chili pepper into his mouth in one breath, he could only keep panting and trying to blow away the burning heat in his mouth, but he didn't know that the harder he blow, the more uncomfortable his throat became.

"If you keep running like this, you won't have time to go back in a minute. ”

Wang Zhaojun said lightly, looking at Mu Ying's brainless running, constantly consuming his physical strength, he actually felt a distress in his heart, "Wait a minute, you have to compete, if you do this again, will you drag your teammates back?"

"What does it matter to me to win or lose?!"

Mu Ying suddenly stopped, gasping for breath, but his power did not diminish at all, and after hearing Wang Zhaojun's words, he suddenly turned around and roared at Wang Zhaojun.

I don't know if it's because of running, or if it's because of my heart, Mu Ying's eyes at this time are occupied by redness.

"Do you know how I feel in my heart?!You know what?!"

"Humph!"

Rumble!

Raising his palm, a strong air flow suddenly swept into Mu Ying's palm, and under his flushed face, a punch slammed into a big tree in front of him.

Poof!

With a loud bang, the trunk of the big tree instantly collapsed into a hole.

"I'm angry!I'm not happy!!"

Mu Ying yelled at Wang Zhaojun, "Can't you understand my feelings?!"

"You ......."

Wang Zhaojun's face suddenly changed greatly, "...... you yelling at me?"

"A man's thing..."

Mu Ying wiped her lips suddenly, and said jokingly, "What qualifications does a woman have?!"

"You!!"

As soon as Mu Ying finished speaking, a look of shame and anger immediately appeared on Wang Zhaojun's face, and in those beautiful eyes, if it weren't for the illusory body, I am afraid that tears would have overflowed.

"It's inexplicable!"

"Overly !!"

Wang Zhaojun shouted at Mu Ying with a crying voice, and then immediately turned his head away, turned into a ray of light, and "duh" fell into Mu Ying's mind.

Feeling a cold feeling in his mind, and a sad feeling from the deep connection point of his soul, Mu Ying was just stunned again for a moment.

Raising his hands, he just punched the trunk of the tree, it can be said that he used a little force, and there was no package of Yuan Force illusion before, and there was already a trace of blood flowing out of his palm at this time.

A feeling of pain also came from it.

But......

It's still annoying......

"Humph!"

Looking at the scenery in the sky, and the huge light curtain suspended in the air, it was the entrance to it, and in that sky, there were countless cultivators shuttling in, some entering the battlefield, and some coming out of the competition.

Naturally, some people enter the game with their companions, and many others enter it alone.

After thinking about it, as if he had made some decision, Mu Ying gritted his teeth suddenly, and with a strong flow of light, his body rose up in the next second, and flew up towards the sky.

As he gradually approached the light curtain, the red silk thread in his hand began to tremble slowly.

"Connect your teammates"

The plain voice sounded in Mu Ying's ears and said.

"Teammates?"

Mu Ying laughed at herself, "What teammates do I want?!"

"Enter alone!"

Mu Ying suddenly shouted into the void, and as soon as the words fell, a streamer slowly wrapped Mu Ying's body, and then in the next second, with a flirtatious feeling, Mu Ying's body disappeared in place like a ghost.

And at the last moment of disappearance, Mu Ying still thought about it, and then sighed, and between the light movements of her palms, a ray of light also flowed out of the corner of Mu Ying's mouth, and shot in one direction with a streamer.