MTL - The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side-Chapter 16

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Under the Chongyunmen Mountain, Qiyang City.

The city is prospering under the protection of Chongyunmen. Chongyunmen in various industries in the city are involved in hunting, which is a major source of income in the door. Most of the monks who come and go live in the inn. These inns are also the sphere of influence of Chongyunmen, because they can guarantee the safety of past monks, even if they are expensive, they are still welcomed by many scattered repairs.

Visitors to Chongyunmen sometimes missed the best time to visit and lived in the city for a minor retouch.

Ji Qingyuan put Wanjianmen in the largest inn in Qiyang City, Luoxiangge, and returned to the room to come up with a phonetic note. The gentle face was not reduced, even the eyes were not half-deprecating, injecting spiritual power. Later, he said: "Senior brother, we have already arrived in Qiyang City, and will visit Chongyunmen tomorrow."

After passing this sentence out, Ji Qingyuan's mouth sneaked out a sneer. If Yu Tianqi and Chongyunmen join forces, it will undoubtedly make the other party's status more stable. Then, is he never going to turn over?

How can I see Mu Chen? Ji Qingyuan is secretly calculating, and his eyes are murderous and flickering. Obviously, he has not yet decided.

At this moment, a **** with a sense of killing is firmly locked on him, and the spiritual power is almost the same as that of him. The long sword on the back of Ji Qingyuan was spontaneously screamed by the pressure of killing. The war is rising.

Being so provocative, Ji Qing was cold and his face was flashing, standing at the top of the falling fairy pavilion and observing the coming.

I saw a person standing on the opposite side of the blue-grey building. A white-skinned wide-sleeve kimono, with a faint silver glow in the moonlight, a high-weighted look. The other party looks the same, the face is like a crown jade, the skin is fat, this is the beautiful appearance of the face of the indifference and coldness, in the night is like a moon in the moon, even if standing still, strong gas field Still squeezing others, dare not approach, even the air is a little stagnant.

Ji Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and wondered when he had offended such a character, or did he say that this person and Wan Jianmen had hatred? Because the other person looks at his eyes, it is like watching a dead object.

When the mirror sees Mu Chen’s eyes, he knows that the people in front of you can’t really be tonight. This kind of thing is not the first time they see it, so it’s very eye-catching to take out a big bag of Chinese spirit stone. "Today, my house owner and Wan Jianmen Ji Qingyuan are personal grievances. I don't want to accidentally hurt everyone. Everyone has a middle-class stone, and you have to change your accommodation."

When the mirror opened, everyone found that the white man stood behind a white boy, and he should have a hidden treasure. He stood behind the white man and looked very handsome, because he was covered by the momentum of the master. This weakens the sense of existence.

Most of the presence was scattered. When I saw this master, I knew that I was not irritated. I heard that there was a spiritual stone, and I was afraid that I was accidentally injured. Most of them were distracted and watched the lively mentality.

Ji Qingyuan's pupil was slightly shrunk, and Zhongpin Lingshi even sent it, and he confirmed Mu Chen's extraordinary. He has always been cautious and kind, and he is very good at attracting people. If you see someone like Mu Chen, his first reaction should be good, and Mu Chen’s appearance is too good, he can be remembered at a glance. And he has no impression at this time.

Is there any misunderstanding?

When he thought of this, he arched his hand and politely asked: "I don't know what the Taoist friend called? I don't remember where I offended you."

Mu Chen's sleeves, the figure has disappeared in the same place, flying directly to the face, this shameless thing is not useful for this thing, what is called, free!

I didn’t expect Mu Chen to start without saying a word. Ji Qingyuan lifted the sword to block Mu Chen’s foot. He was smashed through the sleeves with a white flame on his sole. The whole cuff instantly turned into nothingness. After a few steps, Ji Qingyuan looked at his cuff. Also changed his face.

Jingting put the last stone into the array of the phalanx, and the battle was started. The place where the two fights suddenly turned into a vast white flat land, surrounded by white, and at a glance, at a glance It is not easy to know that you want to break.

Ji Qingyuan looked at this posture and his face was cold. "Does this Taoist friend have any misunderstanding between us?" Knowing that the people in front of me are not good at dealing with it, Ji Qingyuan also saw that Mu Chen’s extraordinaryness naturally wanted to be solved. Misunderstanding and Mu Chen turned the enemy into a friend.

Mu Chen certainly knows what the other party is. If he doesn't send it up, he will face his face and never give Ji Qingyuan a chance to speak.

Another time, the mirror of the boy who had been born with money was running back, and fell on the side of the mirror court that focused on the situation. The people inside the array could not come out, but the people outside the line looked clearly inside. Jing Ming sees Mu Chen without leaving his hands, happy lame, buttocks subconsciously twisted, said happily: "Long time no see the palace is so stunned, this kid is definitely not a good commodity, was smashed by the palace They are not good people." The typical brainless worship, Mu Chen is not wrong.

The Wan Jianmen disciple who had been watching the battle heard that the mirror was not inferior, and several of them had pulled out the sword. "Boy, what are you talking about?"

Mirror court gave them a glance and gave the mirror a look: "Take them down and buy you a new little picture book."

The mirror is a clever, his ears are shaking, and he still doesn't believe it. "What is it?"

Mirror court nodded coldly, and on this IQ, lie to a letter once, do not lie to you who lied?

The mirror clearly has him. When he pulls out the flute, he smokes and smokes. He is excited and said: "The two-legged beasts of the Golden Age are also brought out to the wild. What is the difference between this stuff and the salted fish?" Let's have a hundred years!"

The people hiding in the distance were all shocked by the movements of the mirrors. The two little babies came to the end. The monks who smoked the golden dragons were like the radishes. The other party did not have the power to fight back.

Above the Mu Chen is also completely pressed against Ji Qingyuan, the flames on his body can not touch, can not be beaten, as long as the sword in hand is touched, the meridians have a burning feeling, Li Qingyuan suddenly thought of the cold ice of the Royal Sky, It is also so unstoppable, the most annoying thing is that he does not know where to offend this person!

Mu Chen started very fiercely. He completely wanted to step on the posture of Qingyuan in the dead season. He had no reservations. He even pressed the sword with the highest attack power. The crowds were stunned and some were not sure about Mu Chen. Identity.

"I am an elder!" Among the onlookers, there are disciples of Chongyunmen. They recognize Muchen’s identity at a glance, which makes the people who hear it shocked and round-eyed: a kind of fierceness to the sword Dan Xiu? Just kidding, this year, Dan Xiu can play so, how can others live?

At the time of distraction, Mu Chen had no mercy on the face of Ji Qingyuan, and directly flew Ji Qingyuan far away, and his face fell to the ground. The white figure followed the Ji Qingyuan who flew out. When the other party had not stopped, he made a slap in the face and still licked his face.

The two men’s skills are evenly matched. Mu Chen has made a sword to be pressed like this. He can only say that his combat experience is extremely rich, it is the reaction force that is honed between life and death, and the control of spiritual power is far higher. Out of the season Qingyuan. More than a hundred years of experience than Ji Qing, it is difficult to lose.

After the end of the battle, Mu Chen cold face, standing in the air overlooking this scene, feeling super unhappy. His friends are few, every one of them really treats him, and his shots are wide. The person in front of him has experienced several life and death together, so he is even more heart-warming, but this person has fallen into the grave when he is in trouble.

These two feet are not for the once ridiculous friendship, because it is not worth mentioning at the moment of betrayal. It was because he had so many babies in his life, and he was finally robbed by this wolf-hearted thing! There are a lot of things left by him, Dan Yangzi left him, and he has worked hard for his apprentice, and in the end they have cheaped this shameless thing!

Being so naked and naked, Ji Qingyuan is still the first time. The mud bodhisattva still has three points of soil. What's more, Ji Qingyuan's nature is not good, and immediately anger, the sword is squirted, killing is stunned, Mu Chen's face is Change, a red sword appeared in the hand, the white flame of the sword once again turned into a group of flying butterflies, close to the far attack, are not afraid!

"You are... Muchen!?" Ji Qingyuan recognized the sword, the seventh among the top ten killers in the Three Realms - Chixia Sword, which was once the collection of the first Danshizi of the Xianjie, and later gave it The only pro-disciple is to build a foundation.

And the disciple of Danyangzi, only Mu Chen!

Ji Qingyuan smashed, and gradually murdered.