Chapter 128: The Beginning!
Ji Changxin looked at Zhao Mei, and then at Mu Wen: "You know?"
"Sort of. Muwen said.
Zhao Mei's expression was complicated, and her gaze turned to the side.
On the side, Yang Xin laughed and said, "Mu Wenwen has the strength of a second-order spirit king, but he is not worse than you." I didn't expect you to be acquaintances. β
Zhao Mei picked up the flying knife that fell to the ground, and said self-deprecatingly at the corner of her mouth: "Isn't it worse than me?"
"Come here. β
Suddenly, Mu Wen said coldly, and walked over to a tree a little farther away, just when Yang Xin and Ji Changxin were still stunned by this sluggish attitude, they actually saw Zhao Mei following behind Mu Wen very obediently.
"This guy is better than me. Ji Changxin's mouth opened wide.
Yang Xin was also dumbfounded, he had never seen Zhao Mei's appearance.
Zhao Mei's personality has always been the eldest sister among her peers, although she is one grade lower than her Yang Xin, but when the two stand together, Zhao Mei is completely dominant. Especially after coming back last semester, Zhao Mei has completely changed and immersed herself in Yuan Ling cultivation all day long, she is so diligent that it is staggering, not only breaking through the spirit martial arts, but also stepping into the realm of the Spirit King in one fell swoop. This kind of strength is not even her opponent for many fourth-year old students.
But in the face of Mu Wen, to this kind of condescending command, Zhao Mei obeyed without resistance?
Yang Xin was stunned in disbelief.
Next to the tree.
Mu Wen stopped after making sure that the conversation would not be overheard by Yang Xin. The first to speak was Zhao Mei, her eyes were uncertain: "Why did you come here." β
"Why can't you come?" said Muwen, amused.
Zhao Mei gritted her silver teeth, and her eyes fixed on Mu Wen's face: "I heard Yang Xin say that there is a person named Mu Wen next to Ji Changxin. I thought it wasn't. But I was wrong. β
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to see you. Mu Wen said.
Zhao Mei's voice trembled a little: "Of course, because in your eyes, I, Zhao Mei, am nothing at all." β
"Then do you know why I called you over?" said Muven, squinting at her.
She nodded her chin and replied, "I'm not going to give out about you." Otherwise, if you do what you do, I will surely die. β
"It's good to understand. Mu Wen's eyes were bitterly cold when he looked at her.
Zhao Mei's lips rolled, she wanted to say something but stopped talking, and when Mu Wen turned around, she spoke: "It seems that I can't surpass you in my life." β
Mu Wen paused and slowly turned his face sideways: "Surpass me, do you want to take my life?"
"I don't know, I don't know. β
Zhao Mei was a little emotional and grabbed her hair: "After that summer, I went back to the spiritual academy and went crazy to cultivate. I thought I would see you again with the third-order Spirit King realm. I can see your look of astonishment. It wasn't until the battle on the top of the Great Snow Mountain of the Rakshasa Sect came to my ears that I realized that I was too naΓ―ve. β
"What would you do if you were given a chance to kill me?" Mu Wen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Zhao Mei was quiet for a while and said, "I said, I don't know what to do." β
The words just came out. She immediately changed her words: "No." I'll kill you. Give you ten times the pain you have given me. β
Hearing this, the murderous intent in Mu Wen's eyes was even stronger, and Zhao Mei was so frightened that she covered her chest and took a step back.
She didn't scream, knowing full well that even if she did, it would be useless.
As long as Mu Wen is resolute in doing it. There was no one here to protect her.
Unexpectedly, Mu Wen smiled inexplicably, and when he met his gaze again, he found that he had no killing intent. It was a playful look, like a falcon watching a bleeding rabbit dying.
"Continue to hate me, go and cultivate hard to kill me. Muwen said.
Zhao Mei hated this feeling very much, but she couldn't do anything, she squeezed her hands and replied: "Do you want to play with me again?" β
"That's right. Mu Wen said ruthlessly.
Zhao Mei was so angry that her body trembled, pursed her lips, and looked at Mu Wen resentfully without speaking.
In his sight, Mu Wen's expression suddenly changed, and his smile melted, like a spring breeze: "I, Mu Wen, the second-order spirit king of the Yuan Spirit Sect, and then Senior Sister Lao Zhaomei will take care of me a lot." β
Zhao Mei understood what he meant, and signaled that he would not reveal the identity of the sword attendant in the slightest, and completely disguised himself as the Yuan Ling. In the eyes of uninformed outsiders, it seems that the two are just ordinary senior sisters and younger brothers.
"You're still the same, and the smile on your face isn't a smile. Zhao Mei said.
Mu Wen shrugged: "It's just a joke." β
The two of them left from the tree, and when they stood in front of Yang Xin and Ji Changxin, they were all smiling, but Zhao Mei smiled a little stiffly and absent-mindedly.
"What did you just say over there?" Yang Xin asked curiously.
Mu Wen glanced at Zhao Mei, who said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, it's just about He Ting." β
She turned to Ji Changxin again: "Since Mu Wen has good things to say for you, let you go." β
As she spoke, Zhao Mei pulled Yang Xin away, and her figure disappeared into the depths of the trees. Ji Changxin shouted: "What, what do you mean to say good things for me before letting me go." Hey, let's make it clear, it makes the master look like he's afraid of you. β
No matter what he shouted, Zhao Mei had no intention of coming back to theorize.
Ji Changxin turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "No, I feel that woman became weird after seeing you." He looks like a god who doesn't keep his mind. What the hell do you have to do with her? β
"Let's count me as half an acquaintance. Muwen replied.
The corners of Ji Changxin's mouth grinned: "There is an inside story." β
"Whatever you want. β
Muwen walked to the cave. The days in the canyon were a bit boring, and it was the third night in a flash. Finally, the time of the end is coming, and at the west exit, there is a Yuan Spirit exploding in mid-air, calling for the participants to gather.
Originally, at this time, according to the plan, it was supposed to snatch a team's bet.
However, it seems to have become irrelevant.
"Hahaha!"
The exaggerated laughter rang out, and the six of Mu Wen stared at Ji Changxin, who was looking up and smiling, and there was a large pile of notes in front of him.
I counted 1,300 of them. I heard him say that many of them were hard fought for by others to get into their pockets, and he took advantage of them as soon as he made a move.
"Here you are. He said and gave a handful to Fat Lu and said, "It's enough for your team to complete this experience." β
Fat Lu thanked him excitedly, and the unassuming miser looked like a miser in his arms.
Ji Changxin glanced at the five Mu Wen again, and raised the corners of his mouth: "The next 1,200 notes are ours." Let's go, take the first place. β
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Early the next morning.
"Announcement List"
A large wooden sign was prominently erected at the main entrance of the spiritual college, and the bustling crowd gathered around and talked about it. I saw the big red characters in the first row of the announcement list, which was impressively engraved: The team members who won the first place in the number of notes in this experience competition, Mu Wen, Ji Changxin, Xia Nan, Xia Lin, Wang Qidan, Yuan Qian.
"Look here, look at this side, master, I'm Ji Changxin. The guy next to him is Muwen. β
An arrogant laugh exploded in the crowd, Ji Changxin put his left hand on his waist, and pulled Mu Wen who wanted to leave with his right hand, attracting a lot of eyes and shouting: "Hahaha, the uncles have won the first place, the beautiful freshmen hurry up and tempt us, hurry up!"
"I'm grass. β
Mu Wen rarely burst into foul language, and desperately shook off the arm that Ji Changxin caught. This neurotic scolded in his heart, and just after walking a few steps, he was blocked by a group of female students, who laughed and accosted: "You are Mu Wen." It's a pleasure to meet you, we are students from the central province of the Tianlan Empire, please take care of you in the future. β
"Well, it's nice to meet you too. Mu Wen dealt with it casually, and then he was surrounded by a group of girls, and not far away was the red eyes of a large number of boys.
On the other hand, Ji Changxin's dishonest hands have already rubbed oil under the skirts of the female students. Few people will turn their faces and scold, the reserved girls just hide far away, and the girls who try to climb the relationship and pull the circle are smiling and smacking Ji Changxin's chest arrogantly and snorting badly.
"I'm also in the first team, why don't any women talk to me?" Wang Qidan was frustrated at the stone steps.
He saw that Xia Nan and Charlene also pulled a lot of girls.
As for Yuan Qian, a large number of boys will come to show their affection when she stands quietly, not because of the first place, she doesn't say that no one knows. It was her temperament that attracted the boys, and she coldly rejected a batch, and in a blink of an eye, another batch of undead ones came.
"Hey, who made us inherently have the air of a weakling. Lu Fat Man sighed beside the seven eggs.
And just like that, the life of the spiritual college began.
Of course, the seven Mu Wen were assigned to the West Courtyard and became the new students of the West Academy. Because of Ji Changxin's token effect, the seven people even saved the cost, and Mu Wen couldn't help but sigh that the 10,000 gold coins in the Na Ring were in vain. (To be continued......)