Chapter 38 Challenge
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"What the hell do you want to do?" Tang Cheng kept walking in the air for several circles but couldn't get rid of Mu Feihong, like a cowhide plaster. He finally understood Lin Luhua's troubles. He stopped and asked angrily.
"Oh, you little follower dares to explode the thorns. Don't you know that I saved you just now? It is said that after those stubborn donkeys castrated their tempers, they will have a much more harmonious temper. Will you castrate you, and your temper will also be better?"
"Emperor! Emperor! Emperor, you old master!" Tang Cheng became angry from his heart, and evil was coming to his courage. A sword light flashed, and it was already seven feet away from Mu Feihong's side.
After a while of pursuit, Tang Cheng already knew Mu Feihong very well. Her cultivation was only average and she was still in the Qi Refining Stage. Only by relying on that excellent quality sword weapon, her speed would be as light as light and lightning. Tang Cheng was chasing him without any temper.
As soon as Tang Cheng approached, the sword weapon under Mu Feihong's feet exploded, and a dazzling green light shone in the sky. Tang Cheng felt that he seemed to be trapped in a quagmire and could not move in an instant.
Tang Cheng was fully prepared for this and sneered. The vital energy around him instantly boiled, condensed like a sword but did not attack the enemy. This had already put great pressure on Mu Feihong.
She seemed to be put in a prison, and the cold murderous intent stimulated her eyebrows, reminding her that her life was in front of her. Since she was born, Mu Feihong has been smooth sailing. With the Yuandan period as her backer, she had never encountered such a situation. She immediately panicked, and the sticky green light suddenly darkened.
Tang Cheng was waiting for this opportunity, and his palm was like a sword, slashed inward, like an antelope hanging its horns, Wu Gang broke through the interception of the green light without any trace, and grabbed Mu Feihong's neck.
As soon as Yuanli urged, Mu Feihong's acupoint was immediately locked, and the connection with the sword weapon was easily separated. Tang Cheng reached out and grabbed the three-foot-long Wanmu Changsheng Sword. He ignored the sword weapon. Tang Cheng pressed Mu Feihong's slim waist, making Mu Feihong's face face down, and his perky buttocks suddenly bulged into a smooth hill.
"What are you going to do? My father is the deacon. I even hurt a piece of hair and I told you not to afford to be guilty!" Mu Feihong was shocked and shy, and hurriedly carried out his backer and threatened.
Tang Cheng was already full of anger, but was threatened again at this moment, as if adding fuel to the fire. Tang Cheng snorted coldly and slapped the raised hill with a snap.
The hills with excellent elasticity trembled instantly, like slightly shaking waves. Mu Feihong had never felt this way before. He just felt it hurt and numb. He wanted to scold Tang Cheng, but wanted to continue, and hesitated unconsciously.
Tang Cheng ignored it, and had more than ten consecutive sexes, and it was extremely satisfying to fight. After a while, Mu Feihong was not struggling. Tang Cheng felt extremely strange. He landed directly on a mountain top and put Mu Feihong down. He was about to explore her breath, but found that Mu Feihong's face was flushed and his eyes were staring at Tang Cheng with misty eyes, which surprised him and became at a loss.
After thinking about it, I really didn't know how to deal with it. Tang Cheng threw down his sword weapon and fled in panic.
Mu Feihong stood up as if drunk, holding a sword weapon to support her body. She looked at Tang Cheng's back with a blurry look, laughing, and whispered: "Junior Brother Tang, you will definitely not escape from the palm of your senior sister."
Tang Cheng returned to the stone house, feeling upset, and he didn't know how to deal with Mu Feihong. After a while, Tang Cheng calmed down, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closed his eyes and started to breathe.
This time, Tang Cheng added another thought and included the movements around him into the ancestral orifice. As long as there is any movement, Tang Cheng will definitely notice it. As for Hu Lulei, he is just a clown who jumps over the game tomorrow. After tomorrow, he will find a chance and make him a life-and-death dilemma. Let him go tonight.
At the peak of Furong Peak, Hulu Lei sat on a stone bench, and a pot of fine wine was placed on the round stone table in front of him. The bright moon was in the sky, the clouds were gone, and the stars dissipated. Hulu Lei poured himself into his own drink, which was quite a loneliness of raising a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows became three people.
A white light shot towards me, and I could feel an anxious feeling when I was far away. Huh Lu Lei looked happy, stood up, and stood with his hands behind his back.
As soon as the sword light stopped, Yi Ge Na's pale face showed no joy on his face, but instead showed a sense of greyness. Hu Lulei's heart sank and asked with a forced smile: "What's wrong?"
Yi Ena told the story. Hu Lulei heard the more he searched. Finally, he picked up the wine pot and smashed it into pieces. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Feihong, it's really troublesome!"
Yi Ena smiled bitterly and said, "It's not only that, it's only been a year since Tang Cheng got into the game, but he was able to tie with Senior Sister Lin. It's so scary. I don't dare to go against him anymore!"
Seeing his subordinate betrayal, Hu Lulei's face was extremely gloomy and said coldly: "Don't forget, you have a share in plotting against him. Do you think he will let you go?"
Yi Ena said, "I have my own way!" After that, Yi Ena left without hesitation. Hu Lulei hesitated for a moment, but still did not take action. He just said hatefully, "Bitches! They are all bitches! I will tell you not to die a good death!"
Wandering on the top of the mountain for a night, Hululei looked at the rising sun that jumped out of the east with dark circles, and suddenly had an idea. He said to himself: "Here, I am no longer a prince above ten thousand people. Finding a backer who is stronger than my father is what I should do. With such a simple truth, why do I understand it now?"
[But what should I do about my father's request? Forget it, I care about him to die. It is the main thing to save my life first] Thinking of this, Hu Lulei hurried down the mountain.
There are more people on Tianzhu Peak than in the past. In addition to seven or eight thousand outer disciples, seventy inner disciples are also present. Today is the four-year prosperous era of the First Line Tianzong.
The method of advancing the inner disciple is very simple. The thirty round platforms located in the center of Tianzhu Peak are the venue for the competition. Each outer disciple only needs to accept challenges from seven outer disciples in a row to be qualified to challenge two inner disciples. As long as you win a complete victory, you can advance to the inner disciples.
The twenty inner disciples who were defeated the most times will be demoted to outer disciples. This alone ensures that inner disciples will never let go in the battle.
This rule has not been changed for more than 400 years, and this year will be no exception!
Tang Cheng arrived at Tianzhu Peak early, holding the Bilan Sword slanted and thinking about his thoughts silently. After a while, Jiao Ming twisted his fat body and squeezed through the cracks of the human beings, shouting in sweat: "Brother Tang, I am here to cheer for you today! Look!"
When Tang Cheng saw that Jiao Ming was really carrying a basin-sized leather drum, and also a drumstick wrapped in a red scarf. Tang Cheng suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Jiao's kindness, brothers appreciate it! But there is no need to beat the drums and drums!"
Jiao Ming smiled and said disrespectfully: "The key is to show our momentum, but if you can't beat him, you can admit defeat immediately. That guy started eight years earlier than us, and he wouldn't be embarrassed to lose. After all, the future is long!"
This is the purpose of Jiao Ming coming here!
Although Tang Cheng was full of confidence, there was no need to make Jiao Ming worry about him. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't give Zhang Yi that guy a chance to hurt me!"
While the two were chatting and laughing, the host of the grand event had arrived. The King of Yama, the Great Elder of the Deacon Academy, and the True Man of Yuandan Elder Luo Ying.
Jiao Ming glanced at him and said, "Look, that's not the real person Luo Ying who carried us over with the sky boat! I didn't expect that she and the elder were here to host the competition." Tang Cheng glanced over and saw the female cultivator wearing a moon-yellow robe with a red belt, looking outstanding in shape, holding a snow-white whisk in her hand, which shone brightly with her skin.
Jiao Ming praised: "The whisk of Luoying's real person is a top-grade magic weapon, and it is said to be very powerful!" Tang Cheng saw a young girl following the deacon elder Mu Jiang, who was the demon star Mu Feihong last night.
Thinking of the shaking buttocks wave, Tang Cheng felt guilty and quickly lowered his head. Jiao Ming looked left and right, like a monkey. Tang Cheng asked, "What are you looking at?"
Jiao Ming said anxiously: "Why is Senior Brother Tianfengzi not here? If Senior Brother Tianfengzi is here, I wouldn't dare to do anything wrong."
Tang Cheng knew that Tian Fengzi had just said that day, and a year passed, I was afraid that he had forgotten it all, so he advised Jiao Ming: "It's okay, at worst, I admit defeat as soon as I see Zhang Yi, he can't kill people in public!"
Jiao Ming said worriedly: "It's not that simple. It is said that every year during competitions, there will always be a bad luck senior brother who is killed by mistake. If Zhang Yi really kills you, you will have no place to complain about your grievance!"
Chapter completed!