Chapter 236: Shake off the shopkeeper
"Second princess, are you sure you want to use yourself as a bargaining chip in the first round and participate in the first round of competition?"
Duan Jiuling's eyes rolled and asked.
His ultimate goal is to smell people and Muyue, but now that he has taken the initiative to get into the trap, he naturally will not refuse.
"IβCan I go back?"
Hearing this, Mu Ling's face flushed.
Because she had not been able to Mu Bai for a long time, she also retreated in her heart at this time.
"Repentance?"
The tens of thousands of melon-eating people present were stunned.
"Wen Ren Mu Ling, you are also the palace master of the Huaxia royal family, representing the face of the younger generation in the Huaxia martial arts world, right?
The eyes of the seven or eight disciples who returned to the ruins were full of ridicule and ridicule.
"I, my master didn't come, I, I don't dare..."
Hearing this, Mu Ling lowered his head and was hesitant.
"Wen Ren Mu Ling, you are sixteen years old, right? Why do you look like a child who has not been weaned, this competition can only be carried out in the presence of elders, are you not afraid of being embarrassed?"
"Second princess, although I don't know who your master is, but looking at this situation, I definitely don't dare to appear, I ran away with my tail between my legs, worship such a master, it shows how good and bad your Chinese martial arts world is!"
"Wen Ren Mu Ling, if I were you, I would admit defeat directly on the spot, how good it would be to worship our Senior Brother Duan Jiuling as a master, with his ability and identity, he must be much more powerful than your master who ran away!"
A group of disciples who returned to the ruins joked one after another.
"My master won't run away, he just left for a while, and he will definitely come back later. β
Hearing this, Mu Ling raised his head and retorted angrily.
"Second Princess, to put it mildly, we have been here for more than an hour since the ruins of the ruins and centaurs came to this royal academy, if the Demon Capital Martial Arts Realm must have learned the news, if they had the courage, they would have come forward to support you earlier. β
Duan Jiuling smiled shamefully: "I haven't even seen a single hair right now, it can be seen how afraid they are of our return to the ruins, you still don't expect your master to give you a head." β
Hearing this, the countless melon-eating people present, including Wenren Muyue, did not look good.
But right now the other side is telling the truth.
The people of the Ruins came to challenge with great fanfare, and it has been so long, and the Demon Capital Martial Arts World must have known the news.
At present, there is no one in sight, obviously afraid of returning to the ruins, and even afraid that he is coming, and he will not be able to change his disadvantages, so he will be wisely swept away.
"Really?"
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.
I saw Mu Bai slowly walking over from the crowd.
Dressed in white, the silver hair flew in the wind, as if the ice and snow of the sky and the earth had melted, with a kind of coldness that was thousands of miles away.
attracted the attention of countless people present.
"Master, you're finally here. β
Hearing that Mu Ling changed his previous submissiveness, the whole person became high-spirited, holding Mu Bai's arm, and said with a proud face: "Now that my master is here, what do you say you want to compare? β
"Your Excellency?"
Duan Jiuling looked at Mu Bai with his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Hongmeng Town Heavenly Palace, white clothes dyed with frost. β
Mu Bai put his hands behind his back, and his voice was weak, but there was a momentum of contempt, which made the tens of thousands of melon-eating people who were watching in an uproar.
"What did Bai Yi say, he was a disciple of the Heavenly Palace of Hongmeng Town?"
"The disciples of Zhentian Palace in the world, except for Mu Bai, Ma Xiaoling, and Meng Qianqian, there seems to be no one else, right?
"Since this white-clothed man dares to admit that he is a disciple of Zhentian Palace in front of everyone, it must be, it seems that there is really a dragon battle to watch today. β
Originally, because the Guixu side was a rare Tianjiao and the like, for this competition, countless people who ate melons did not have any expectations.
And with the arrival of Mu Bai, the situation has changed subtly.
After all, he is a disciple of Zhentian Palace, and he must have great ability.
"It's a guest from afar, we Huaxia won't deceive you into returning to the ruins, these three rounds of competitions, all of them have your assessment items, including martial arts, just like my disciple Fang Cai's words, what kind of ability do you have, just let the horse come." β
Mu Bai said indifferently.
As he spoke, his eyes looked at the protector of the ruins behind him, who had a hideous scar on his face.
It doesn't matter whether or not the person who hit Mu Rende hard back then.
Because Mu Bai is present now, the other party can't leave at all.
When the competition is over, just ask directly.
"Hehe~ Zhentian Palace's prestige, I have heard of it overseas, but Your Excellency has not yet been ranked in the Immortal Gate, but you are so ashamed, don't you think it's too arrogant?"
Duan Jiuling naturally did not weaken his momentum, and said: "That's it, even the disciples of the Immortal Sect have come forward today, so today's competition will definitely disappoint our Guixu, but we will not take advantage of your Huaxia, three competitions, we will each have a question in the first two, and the last one, we will position the martial arts competition." β
"Then it's a word, this first competition, let's make the question first on our side of Huaxia. β
At this moment, Wen Ren Muyue came and said, "We will compete in the first round of the debate medicine, this debate medicine is an alchemist's course, not a martial arts course, right?"
"Yes, I don't know how to compare?"
Duan Jiuling said.
"Do you know that our demon capital has a famous divine hospital? Dean Feng Wuhai is a famous martial arts scholar, and he is very fair and just, so let him do the question. β
Wenren Muyue said: "I think that under the premise of not having a ward for him, this princess has no possibility of cheating at all, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Duan Jiuling glanced back at the group of fellow disciples around him, and they also nodded.
Wen Ren Muyue gave Lin Dong a look.
Motioned for him to go to the ward under the god hospital of the wind and the sea.
"Master, now that my sister has set up a debate competition, is this round of your direct action to let the arrogant guys in Guixu know their humility and incompetence?"
While Lin Dong was going to make arrangements, Wen Ren Mu Ling said.
The Wen people around her Mu Yue were also full of anticipation.
"I didn't plan to make a move, I just pretended to be a force, and the trouble that you two sisters naturally caused will be dealt with by yourself. β
Mu Bai shrugged his shoulders and said teasingly.
Wen Ren Muyue and Wen Ren Mu Ling looked at each other, completely stunned.
Even if they never dreamed, they didn't expect that Mu Bai would be the shopkeeper at this juncture.
"Bai Yi, just now you were arrogant and said that you let the guiru let the horse come, why did you suddenly regret it! How can you be so untrustworthy?"
"Master, don't be joking, okay, if you really lose, you have to go to the ruins and become a hostage!"
Hearing that Muyue was so angry that her teeth almost jumped.
Wen Ren Mu Ling almost cried.
"I did say that, but I didn't promise to test the defense pills, you agreed on your own, what does it matter to me?"
Mu Bai said with an innocent face: "By the way, Mu Ling, you go to the academy to move a chair over, you are a little sleepy for the teacher, you have to sleep for a while." β
"Master, your eyebrows are burning right now, do you still want to sleep?"
The corners of Mu Ling's mouth twitched.
"If you are told to go, do you want to betray the master, by the way~ By the way, make a pot of tea. β
Mu Bai frowned and scolded.
Wen Ren Mu Ling couldn't shirk it, so he could only pout his little mouth and twist his little ass to do so.