The birthday banquet was very lively, and everyone was happy until the evening, and only then did those who lived far away and had important things to do. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere are three or two friends who have an extraordinary relationship with Shen Qingtian, but they were left by Shen Qingtian overnight, ready to continue to talk about wine.

The disciples in the martial arts hall cleaned up the courtyard, and it was not too early, so they went back to their rooms to rest, and they all seemed to have forgotten the precious birthday gift offered by the nine-patterned dragon at the birthday banquet during the day.

Night gradually fell, the stars fell all over the sky, and the martial arts hall was already dark and quiet except for Shen Qingtian's bedroom, which was still lit.

In a corner not far from the martial arts hall, occasionally a ray of moonlight sprinkled down, shining a black shadow on the wall, and a faint voice was heard saying, "Is he talking about here?"

"That's right, there's only this martial arts hall here!" another voice sounded faintly in the wind.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the bottleneck of my cultivation, I just needed that thing to break through the realm, otherwise I wouldn't have come here without permission!"

"This is natural, offending the lord is not trivial! However, a small martial arts hall has that kind of divine object in private, as the so-called puppet is innocent and guilty, I can't wait, there are people with red eyes!"

"Hmph, what you said is right! This time it is the news provided by your subordinates, if it is successful, there will definitely be benefits for you and others in the future!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The two voices became quieter and quieter, and gradually only the sound of the wind blowing in the corner could be heard.

At this time, in the courtyard of the martial arts hall, a person was sitting in the martial arts training ground, holding a pot of spirits in his hand, and the wine in the pot was already scarce.

"Why, why, I'm a talented person, why don't you like me?" the man muttered, and was about to take another sip of wine, but her smile appeared in his mind, and his heart was sour, and he snorted coldly, broke the flask, and one turned over and stood up, and actually made a set of punches.

If you don't get drunk, everyone is drunk, and when you drink, you are most afraid of worrying in your heart, and this person is even more intoxicating if you hit the brain with a random call. Before the set of punches was finished, the man couldn't stop drinking and fell to the ground. He looked up at the night sky, and there were only twinkling stars except for the bright moon. Suddenly, his eyebrows showed a fierce color, he staggered to his feet, glanced at the west chamber, and staggered towards the west chamber.

The east chamber of the martial arts hall is where Shen Qingtian and the guests live, and the west chamber is the dormitory of the disciples.

She, the one she's always had a crush.

"Knock knock," the man knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" asked the man in the room in a sweet voice before he went to bed.

"It's me, Mu Ren!"

"Senior brother?" By the candlelight in the room, a shadow slowly came to the door, and gently opened half of the door.

Yu Qing'er was a little surprised when she saw that it was Mu Ren. Usually at this time, Mu Ren has already rested, even if he practices martial arts late, he will not come to knock on her door at this time, and there must be something important when he comes.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" The candle flame was a little dim, and Yu Qing'er didn't see the blush on Mu Ren's face.

"You, do you know me, I like you?"

"Huh?"

"You know I've always liked you!"

"Senior brother, are you drunk? What are you talking about?" Yu Qing'er smelled a breath of wine spit out by Mu Ren, and raised her eyes to look at Mu Ren's face, only to see that his face was still full of anger, and even his eyes were blood-red.

"I'm not drunk!" Mu Ren sneered, "You know I like you, but you always pester Shen Xian, you like him!"

"Senior brother, you, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yu Qing'er blushed slightly when she heard Mu Ren say that she liked Shen Xian. She felt that something was wrong with Mu Ren, and subconsciously took a step back into the room.

Mu Ren had red eyes, gritted his teeth, and said as if asking: "Why do you like that idiot who doesn't know anything? and I am so gifted and handsome, why don't you like me?"

"You, you're drunk, I, I don't talk to you!" Yu Qing'er saw a strange color in Mu Ren's eyes, and first felt that something was wrong, so she was about to close the door, but she was a step slower, Mu Ren opened the door with both hands, and stood in front of Yu Qing'er again, looked down at her face, and suddenly kissed Yu Qing'er's lips!

"You!" Yu Qing'er was unexpectedly kissed by Mu Ren, her face was flushed with shame, she reached out and slapped Mu Ren in the face, hurriedly took a few steps back, and only screamed angrily.

"Qing'er, I like you, I want to get you, you are mine, always mine!" Mu Ren said, rushing forward, he walked fast, and his kung fu was better than Yu Qing'er, he reached out to grab Yu Qing'er's shoulder, where could Yu Qing'er hide? In an instant, Mu Ren grabbed his shoulder and pulled him closer.

"I want you!" Mu Ren reddened, opened his mouth and kissed Yuqing'er again. Yu Qing'er struggled, but she couldn't break free from Mu Ren's hand, so she had to turn her face sideways, and Mu Ren kissed her jade white face. As if tasting the sweetness, Mu Ren stretched out his tongue even more recklessly to lick Yu Qing'er's face.

"You let go of me!" Yu Qing'er couldn't break free, so she spread her fists and feet and hit Mu Ren vigorously, but the more she hit, the more Mu Ren seemed to be getting stronger, and she actually reached out to take off the clothes that Yu Qing'er was draped over.

Seeing that a layer of clothes fell to the ground, and Yu Qing'er's two tender white shoulders and snow-white beautiful neck were exposed, Mu Ren hurriedly turned his head sideways to kiss Yu Qing'er's neck, and covered Yu Qing'er's mouth with one hand that wanted to scream.

Yu Qing'er's tears hit Mu Ren's face again and again, she felt that she was about to be defiled by Mu Ren, she only thought of one person in her mind, and desperately called in her heart: "Senior Brother Shen, come and save me!"

"You, what are you doing?" A voice suddenly sounded, as if Yu Qing'er's heart was transmitted to the past, Mu Ren's movements stopped, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Shen Xian's figure. Without saying a word, he turned around and threw himself towards Shen Xian, and in a few steps, he got closer, and hit Shen Xian's lower abdomen with both hands in fists.

Although Mu Ren is only one or two years older than Shen Xian, he is already in the realm of a C-class martial artist, and his fighting spirit has just become a thousand catties. Shen Xian only felt as if he had been hit by a few loose horses, spit out a mouthful of blood with a muffled voice, and flew out like a thrown stone, hitting the courtyard wall of the West Wing.

"Bang!" The courtyard wall collapsed, and the loud noise startled the disciples in the West Chamber, and the sound also spread to the East Chamber, but Shen Qingtian's room was lively and he didn't hear it.

"Hey, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Several disciples came out of the room, looked at the courtyard wall, and then looked at Mu Ren, and immediately raised their thumbs and exclaimed: "Senior brother is so good at kung fu, even the courtyard wall has been pushed to it!"

Mu Ren smiled coldly, and the murderous aura suddenly appeared, the disciple just felt bad, and before he could scream, Mu Ren punched him in the waist, and a huge force directly shook him and several people behind him out, and they all fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Mu Ren looked back at Yu Qing'er, showed a hideous smile, pointed to the collapsed courtyard wall and said: "You like that idiot, I'll let you see, how I played him to death! You, Qing'er, you will always be mine, only mine!" Mu Ren said and jumped to the side of the courtyard wall, glanced at Shen Xian, who was slightly unconscious in the stone pile, lifted his clothes, and smiled contemptuously: "Shen Xian, Shen Xian, if you don't pester Yu Qing'er, how can I worry about you as an idiot?"

Shen Xian listened to Mu Ren's words in a daze, and his heart was not good. Mu people were raised by their father Shen Qingtian since they were children, and they were considered small, and they have always treated themselves like brothers, although they grew up slightly estranged, but Mu people have never lost their temper with people, fought brutally, and always had a kind smile on their faces. In Shen Xian's heart, Mu Ren has always been like his eldest brother, like a brother's best friend, and always feels that Mu Ren is very good and respects him. And Shen Xian has always felt that he is not worthy of Yu Qing'er, only Mu Ren and Yu Qing'er are a talented and beautiful couple.

But now faintly seeing Mu Ren's hideous expression, Shen Xian was a little stunned, his heart was trembling painfully, but what made his heart hurt the most was Mu Ren's sentence "idiot".

He respects the Mu people and wants to be the same as the Mu people, but God wants to play tricks on him, and the martial arts realm cannot be broken. But he's not stupid, at least he's not without talent!

"You can be regarded as a wonder of the Shenwu Continent, these years, you haven't even reached the realm of a first-class martial artist!hahaha, do you know, but I'm happy, because your idiot is incompetent, Shen Qingtian's fool can only let me inherit the martial arts hall in the end!" Mu Ren smiled, and then said with a look in his eyes, "However, I don't care about this little martial arts hall! Except for Qing'er, there is nothing in this martial arts hall that I can look at!" Mu Ren said, looked back at Yu Qing'er, smiled coldly at Shen Xian, and said: " Why do you deserve her liking, you idiot?

"Ahem, ahem, you can scold me and beat me, but you can't insult my father!" Shen Xian said weakly.

Mu Ren smiled contemptuously and said, "I just insulted him, what can you do?Your father Shen Qingtian is a fool...... Woo!"

Before Mu Ren finished speaking, he let out a muffled scream, and then threw away Shen Xian and took a few steps back, only to see a silver dagger pierced into his lower abdomen at some point!

"Cough, cough, although I don't know why you are like this, but, insulting my father, even if it is the emperor Laozi, I dare to fight!" Shen Xian's eyes lit up, Mu Ren snorted viciously, lifted a breath, sank his waist, forced the short dagger out with internal strength, and then stepped forward a few steps forward and raised his hand to the dagger in his hand, and stabbed towards Shen Xian quickly.

Mu Ren is very skilled in this move, his movements are smooth, and he himself is secretly laughing, there are not a hundred or ninety people who die under his trick, Shen Xian must be hit!

I saw the short dagger draw a silver line in the night sky, and suddenly a big hand stretched out from the night, and firmly held down the wrist of the Mu people. Shen Xian stared at the tip of the sword less than a finger from his throat with wide eyes, and almost beat his heart out in fright.

"You baby, why do you do it to my little nephew?" Shen Xian glanced sideways, but the person who came was the nine-striped dragon. Logically speaking, the Nine Pattern Dragon and Shen Qingtian have a great friendship, and they are always commensurate with each other, so it is reasonable to call Shen Xian a little nephew.

The nine-patterned dragon stared at a pair of tiger eyes, and stubbornly grabbed Mu Ren's wrist, he was tall, and practiced a strong body, Mu Ren couldn't withdraw his hand for a while, only held the short dagger horizontally, and wanted to draw the nine-patterned dragon's arm, so that the nine-patterned dragon could only let go of his hand.

Mu Ren broke free from the restraints and was about to retreat quickly, but as soon as he moved, the two big hands of the nine-patterned dragon came towards him like double dragons out of the sea and grabbed him one shoulder and one elbow. Mu Ren was stunned for a moment, the body of the nine-pattern dragon had already stepped forward, and with the momentum of the fighting spirit, the back of the shoulder hit Mu Ren's chest, and a huge force shook Mu Ren's blood, and he couldn't help but lose the short dagger. The nine-striped dragon kept moving, taking advantage of his strength to take Mu Ren to make a circle in mid-air, and then pressed his hands on his chest and pressed it the ground.

Hearing the nine-pattern dragon burst into a shout, the ground on Mu Ren's back sank down with a "boom", and Mu Ren screamed in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Good kung fu, if I'm not mistaken, this must be the 'Tiger Roar Grabber' of the Golden Tuo Sect!" A voice suddenly came, and the Nine Pattern Dragon and Shen Xian looked up. I saw two people standing on the beams, one old and one young, standing with their hands in their hands, with an evil smile on their faces. The two of them were dressed ordinarily and looked mediocre, except that a nebula was tattooed on the left chest of their clothes.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that your Tiger Roar Grappler doesn't have the magic trick of the Golden Tuo Sect's luck, and his strength is too far behind, otherwise, the Mu people will definitely be shocked by this move!" said the man with a goatee, and listening to the voice, it was the person who spoke before.

"Hmph, who are you?" The nine-patterned dragon glanced down at Mu Ren, then ignored it and raised his head to ask the two of them. He was not surprised that this man actually called out the name of the Mu people.

"Oh, we don't want people to know who we are!" said the man, "but whoever sees us, we will kill them!"

"What a crazy tone, let grandpa and I'll try your skills!" The nine-patterned dragon burst into a shout, and jumped towards the roof with his feet, his hands opened his mouth like a fierce tiger, and a fighting spirit was very vicious, provoking the wind to hunt, menacing!

The man smiled coldly, his figure suddenly fluttered, and in the blink of an eye, a fist appeared on the chest of the nine-striped dragon. The fist that seemed to be fluttering and fluttering like a sick willow helping the wind, but with the huge power of Mount Tai's overwhelming, it directly shook him out before he hit the nine-pattern dragon.

"Hmph, you have been in the 'Wanning Temple' for too long, and you actually left your hand! Okay, let the old man come and solve it quickly!" As soon as the old man next to the man opened his mouth, the person was gone. Before Shen Xian could take his eyes off to search for the old man's traces, he heard a "dang" sound, and the old man's surprised "huh" was heard in mid-air.

"Dad!" Shen Xian looked towards the nine-patterned dragon, and saw Shen Qingtian standing there with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, like a celestial. And the scholar helped the nine-striped dragon and slowly fell to the ground.