Lord Mozun said that his ability to change his face has never disappointed.

Xie Qian silently thought about his moodiness like menopause in his previous life, thinking of the hot and cold now, and couldn't help but mourn for himself in his heart.

If it weren't for his help, she would definitely not be able to go to Qingmen Green Jade Fang.

No, it's out!

Xie Qian pondered like this, and immediately grabbed Mu Chengye's arm, who was about to leave, and said with a hippie smile: "Lord Demon Venerable, you see that you hurt me so much in your last life, don't you want to make some compensation in this life?" ”

"You said that the previous life was the business of the previous life, and this life is this life." Mu Chengye replied with a cold face.

This guy is so vindictive!

Xie Qian's teeth itched with hatred, but he still continued to smile cheekily: "Lord Demon Venerable, you help people to the end, and send the Buddha to Xibei!" ”

"How do you want to get to the west?" Mu Chengye pulled his hand out and made a gesture of gathering strength.

Xie Qian gritted his teeth and smiled: "If Brother Chetong's spirit is found, I will definitely repay you!" ”

"No, I don't." Mu Chengye continued to walk out with a cold face.

Xie Qian had no choice but to shout in his throat: "Brother Xun, you are the best, can you help me?" ”

“……”

He finally stopped and turned his head to meet Xie Qian's squinting and smiling face. His heart trembled for a moment, then he sighed fiercely, and said resignedly: "What are you busy with?" ”

In this way, the next day, Mu Chengye was pushed into the ring of the cultivation ground by Xie Qian.

He was told by Xie Qian for a long time last night to pretend to win the game unintentionally, and if possible, try to let Yun Qihe have the upper hand at the beginning.

He hadn't fought against a weaker immortal for a long time, and Mu Chengye felt that he might not be able to control his strength.

While thinking about it, Yun Qihe also stood up. He said that he couldn't tolerate it, and glared at Mu Chengye indifferently. From the moment he entered the Immortal Gate, Yun Qihe felt the hostility he showed towards him.

That look in his eyes, as if he had once loved the person he loved the most.

Most of the monks who didn't have a mission in Xianmen gathered to watch the excitement, and even made bets to guess who would win. Most of them bet on Yun Qihe, and only a few disciples under Xie Qian's sect chose Mu Chengye.

Xie Qian nervously rubbed his hands offstage, and Mu Chengye's eyes trembled.

Su Hua thought that she was worried that Mu Chengye would suffer, so she patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Senior sister, don't worry, Senior Brother Yun will definitely not hurt your precious apprentice." ”

"That's as it should be, he's always been more ...... No measure. Xie Qian said incoherently.

She wouldn't tell Su Hua that what she was worried about was not that Yun Qihe injured Mu Chengye, but that Mu Chengye used too much force and couldn't get out of bed for a few days when he beat Yun Qihe directly.

In this game, Yun Xiaoyao is the referee. When he gave the order, the game officially began.

Yun Qihe wanted to fight quickly, so he tapped his toes, and then summoned the wind, holding the sword directly at Mu Chengye's chest. Everyone in the audience held their breath and admired Yun Qihe's outstanding swordsmanship.

These looked like they were almost weak to a certain extent in Mu Chengye, he had one hand behind his back, and his dark figure turned lightly to avoid the blade of the sword, raised his palm with the momentum, and a hand knife fell.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Xie Qian coughed suddenly, preventing his knife from falling on the back of Yun Qihe's head.

Mu Chengye glanced at her deeply with dissatisfied eyes, put away the knife and floated lightly behind Yun Qihe.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking of the evil qi that had gathered on Fang Cai's hand knife, thinking that if it really fell, I was afraid that Yun Qihe's head would roll on the ground.

Yun Qihe, who had dodged a section, vaguely felt that Mu Chengye was letting himself, and then became angry.

He clasped his hands together and arranged several magic circles around Mu Chengye's body. Those magic circles condense the five powers of wind, fire, thunder, electricity, and water, which are the more advanced spells in the fairy world.

As long as it falls, the person who is hit must be seriously injured.

Mu Chengye remembered what Xie Qian explained last night, so he symbolically arranged a weaker enchantment around his body, so that he could reduce the power of some magic circles, and by the way, pretending to be hit, it would look realistic and not deliberate.

All the power of the circle fell, but the coefficient was resisted by the enchantment.

……

Miscalculated!

The corners of Mu Chengye's mouth trembled slightly, and he looked at Xie Qian with apologetic eyes.

Xie Qian covered his head and fell into deep contemplation, understanding that Mu Chengye had deliberately released the water. It's just that she didn't expect the power of the Demon Venerable to be so strong, and she still crushed Yun Qihe after releasing the water.

Everyone watched the battle on the stage with disbelief, and some even thought they were dreaming.

Yun Xiaoyao saw it clearly, and always felt that Mu Chengye's strength was amazing. He jumped down from the stage, approached Xie Qian and asked in a low voice, "You taught all this?" ”

"I taught it." Xie Qian's eyes widened and he said nonsense, "Because he is a fox demon, he can always combine what I teach with his own strength, and only then will he burst out with amazing power." ”

Such a strange reason made Yun Xiaoyao deeply suspicious, but seeing that Xie Qian's eyes were really heavy, he finally chose to believe it.

Yun Qihe was a little suspicious of himself, and those tricks that he thought were difficult to break were dismantled by Mu Chengye effortlessly. And if you look closely, he has a calm posture, as if he has no strength at all.

Looking at the admiring expressions of the disciples in the audience towards Mu Chengye, Yun Qihe decided to release a trick.

He threw himself into the air and recited the incantation. When the spell fell, it could not be turned into countless swords, exploding around Mu Chengye's body like rain!

Mu Chengye's figure was instantly submerged in the rain of swords, and he didn't even have time to defend.

The disciples couldn't help but cover their mouths and stared at the stage in shock without blinking. Many people sweated for Mu Chengye, thinking that it was impossible for him to be intact under this trick.

There was no movement in the rain of swords, and Yun Qihe folded his hands and withdrew his long sword. The platform was full of holes that had been pierced by swords, and there was almost no place for it, and dust was slowly flying.

And in this dust, a dark figure stood proudly.

The dust fell, and Mu Chengye's disdainful sneer appeared in everyone's sight. He was completely unwound, not even the corners of his clothes.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Someone sighed, and then the other disciples couldn't help but applaud.

Yun Qihe completely realized that something was wrong, turned his head to stare at Xie Qian, mentioned that he was not allowed to point at her, and asked coldly: "Say, what is the matter with you accepting such an apprentice?" ”

"It's just an ordinary little fox demon." Xie Qian raised his hand and smiled sincerely, "He used all the tricks of our Immortal Sect, didn't you see it?" ”

In fact, when the sword fell, Mu Chengye had already quietly moved behind Yun Qihe. When the rain of swords was retracted, he returned to the position where the sword fell. The speed was very fast, and because everyone's eyes were attracted by the rain of swords, no one noticed this.

Yun Qihe gritted his teeth angrily, and the sword body approached Xie Qian's throat, and spit out three words: "I don't believe it." ”