Chapter 202 The pig trough is ringing, it's time to eat
The moonlight shone on her face, showing a mixture of sorrow and expectation. She was looking forward to the future, but also worried about it.

The tenderness, fear and longing expression of a girl in love is even more charming.

Murong Ji smacked his lips. It was truly a good show.

In the sea of ​​clouds, look at another light bulb, standing there shining silently.

Not long after, Qi Hao arrived, floated across the Rainbow Bridge and landed beside the Bishuitan Lake.

Murong Ji felt greasy about the following scenes. Who is Qi Hao? He is the eldest disciple of Longshou Peak.

Longshou Peak is no easier than Dazhu Peak. There are so many geniuses and the competition is so fierce that it is the best in Qingyun Sect. They not only have to compete with their peers, but also with their elders.

Could someone who kills like this be a simple character?
No one can tell how sincere Qi Hao is to Tian Ling'er. Murong Ji feels that what he values ​​is nothing more than the strength of Tian Buyi and Su Ru.

For example, Shuiyue and Su Ru. Although Su Ru married into Dazhu Peak and the relationship between Tian Buyi and Shuiyue was as hostile as fire and water, the relationship between the two peaks had never been severed.

When Wenmin married, she first considered Dazhu Peak, not Longshou Peak or other peaks.

He always likes to assume the worst of others and plan for the worst.

I yawned, [Maybe I am being mean. ]

The sour smell of love is nothing good. Murong Ji turned around to leave, and saw Qi Hao and Tian Ling'er leaving.

Murong Ji was stunned. After a while, Zhang Xiaofan walked over and was in a daze.

Ling Zun came out of the pool silently, the water droplets rolled violently, but silently, he walked quietly behind Zhang Xiaofan, arched his back, and made an attacking gesture.

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to step forward, Ling Zun relaxed his attacking stance, looking somewhat puzzled, and tilted his huge head as if thinking.

"Roar" The water unicorn's voice was low, like breathing.

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and was immediately frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. He staggered a few steps and sat down on the ground.

Murong Ji couldn't see the specific situation and could only hurry forward. Suddenly, Ling Zun turned around and walked towards the clear water pond, jumped down and jumped into the pond.

Murong Ji stopped and went forward at this time, Zhang Xiaofan would completely lose his dignity. It would be better to keep a little dignity for him.

With a light sigh, he disappeared into the mist.

Walking to the edge of the square and standing in front of the fence, Murong Ji felt relieved after thinking about Zhang Xiaofan and the others. Before he knew it, it was already late at night.

There were footsteps behind him. Murong Ji turned his head slightly, then turned back and said, "Junior Sister Lu, why are you here so late at night?"

Lu Xueqi: "Call me Senior Sister."

I walked to Murong Ji and followed his gaze. I saw the endless sea of ​​clouds. I looked at it for a long time. The scenery was beautiful, but I would get tired of it eventually.

"What are you looking at?"

Murong Ji casually handed her a piece of candy, and Lu Xueqi's originally cold face suddenly showed some other emotions.

He frowned and hesitated for a long time, unable to make up his mind.

She was very smart. She knew that Murong Ji's purpose in giving her candy this time was not simple and was far less important than the bag of food. So she knew what he was thinking about.

Murong Ji looked at the changes in Lu Xueqi's expression and felt a little weird in his heart.

Many people like smart women, but women who are too smart are not liked by people because everything you do is clear to her.

Lu Xueqi is such a person.

Murong Ji sighed softly, [She won't accept it. ]

Just as he was about to take it back, Lu Xueqi suddenly reached out to take the candy and was about to put it on her belt, as if she had thought of something.

She looked up at Murong Ji and saw that he was smiling. She frowned, pushed aside the candy wrapper and put it into her mouth.

Murong Ji laughed even more, [Another victory. ]

Then, Murong Ji said, "I am looking at the complexity of human nature."

Lu Xueqi: "???"

Murong Ji's smile suddenly became a little strange. "In the farmhouses down the mountain, when feeding pigs, they always knock on the trough. After a long time, the pigs will understand. As long as the trough rings, it's time to eat."

Lu Xueqi: “!!!”

The expressionless face instantly became even colder. She seemed to be so angry that she kicked Murong Ji in the knee with such force that even though Murong Ji was strong, he staggered.

The next moment, Lu Xueqi grabbed his arm and threw him to the ground with force.

"Ouch!"

He stood up and quietly watched Murong Ji rolling on the ground. Then he turned around and walked away with a sullen face.

"Hey?! Junior Sister Lu, give me a hand."

Murong Ji saw her walking away and ignoring him, and the pain suddenly went away. He sat up and stretched.

"I have no experience in chasing girls. The girls in my previous life all paid for me. What should I do now?"

He stood up and glanced over at Hongqiao. He didn't know when Zhang Xiaofan had left. He stopped paying attention and went back to sleep.

The next morning, Murong Ji was woken up by his senior brothers.

Amid the Sixth Senior Brother's complaints, everyone started to wash up. By the time Murong Ji had finished cleaning up, the First Senior Brother had already brought back breakfast.

After breakfast, there was still some time before the competition began. When Murong Ji came to the small square again, Lu Xueqi had already arrived.

"Junior Sister Lu, good morning."

Lu Xueqi opened her mouth but chose to ignore him without saying anything. Murong Ji didn't care either. He spent some time to finish his homework. Before leaving, he took out another piece of candy and handed it over.

Lu Xueqi raised her eyebrows, looked at him coldly, and walked past Murong Ji.

Murong Ji sighed, took the candy back and walked towards the square.

Murong Ji was looking for his own match among the nine platforms. As he walked in the middle of the arena, he realized that the platform in the front was for the teachers to sit on.

The other eight arenas are arranged in the order of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

"Hey? Junior Brother Murong! What a coincidence."

Murong Ji turned around and saw Zeng Shushu, but he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Zeng Shushu at this time was very showy, wearing the Qingyun Sect's Liuyun Taoist robe and holding a gold-painted landscape fan. He looked quite handsome.

But his pair of rolling eyes betrayed him.

Murong Ji looked at him with a half-smile, "Oh, that's such a coincidence. Senior Brother Zeng, what attracted you this time?"

Zeng Shushu smiled awkwardly and said, "I heard that you have a junior fellow apprentice? His name is Zhang Xiaofan?"

"Wow! Are you well-informed?"

"No, there are only a few people on Dazhu Peak, and each of them has a true disciple. I think your names are already known to the entire Qingyun Sect."

Zeng Shushu put his arm around Murong Ji's shoulders and said, "How about introducing someone to me?"

Murong Ji pushed Zeng Shushu's hand away and said helplessly, "You are attracted to Xiaofan's monkey, right?"

Zeng Shushu suddenly felt less embarrassed and said, "We are such close friends, this little request is not enough..."

Murong Ji interrupted, "Too much! Unless you promise me one thing."

Zeng Shushu's expression was full of caution. "What's the matter?"

Murong Ji smiled and said, "Please show me the rare and precious animals and magical treasures you have collected, so that I can broaden my horizons."

Zeng Shushu exhaled slowly, "These are all trivial matters."

After the deal was settled, Murong Ji took him to find Zhang Xiaofan.

When Zeng Shushu saw Xiao Hui, he stared at it straight. The look in his eyes was as if he had seen some peerless beauty, which made Murong Ji feel a chill.

Xiao Hui stood on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder and bared his teeth at Zeng Shushu, then struck him with a claw. If Zeng Shushu hadn't dodged quickly enough, his face would have been ruined.

"You monkey, are you selling it?"

Zhang Xiaofan: “…”

After a moment of silence, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't bear to hit Zeng Shushu with his hopeful eyes. He shook his head firmly and said, "I won't sell my monkey."

Murong Ji was just about to say something back at him when someone on the stage started calling out, "Number 26." It was really him.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Technician No. 26...

"I'll go to the stage, you guys chat." As he said that, he leaped directly onto the Zhen stage.

"Seventh Senior Brother, wait for me."

When Murong Ji landed on the stage, he found that there was already someone standing on the ring.

When the man saw Murong Ji coming up, he clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I am Zhao Wuding from Chaoyang Peak, nice to meet Senior Brother Murong."

Murong Ji quickly returned the greeting: "I am Murong Ji from Dazhu Peak, nice to meet you, Junior Brother."

A true disciple is superior to other disciples in any sect, and this is irrefutable. As long as he is a true disciple, no matter what his cultivation level is, he will definitely be in power in the future.

However, the level of position is determined according to cultivation and ability.

In a sect, trust is everything. Once an important position in any force is handed over to an outsider, it will inevitably be a devastating blow.

offstage.

Zeng Shushu was shocked. "It's broken! It's broken! It's really broken!"

Zhang Xiaofan was a little confused. He was about to speak, but he didn't know how to address him. After thinking for a while, he decided it would be better to call him Seventh Senior Brother.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Zeng Shushu calculated carefully, then slapped his forehead, "Oh no! Junior Brother Murong and I will meet in the fourth round."

After the two of them greeted each other, the presiding elder suddenly said, "The competition begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji appeared in front of Zhao Wuding in an instant, but he did not attack immediately. Instead, he waited for a while.

Zhao Wuding's heart skipped a beat. The speed was so fast, and the gap in strength between the two was too big! But he didn't want to admit defeat.

Just as he was about to make a move, Murong Ji pointed a finger at the acupoint between his eyebrows. Zhao Wuding was stunned for a moment, then collapsed instantly.

Murong Ji grabbed him and handed him over to his fellow disciple who came up to assist him.

"The winner is Dazhu Peak Murong Ji!"

After jumping off the stage, Zhang Xiaofan looked at him with envy, "Seventh Senior Brother is so amazing."

Murong Ji glanced at him calmly and said, "You can do it, Xiaofan. You now have the strength of the fourth level of Yuqing, and you are the best among them."

"With the help of the magic weapon, you can fight against the fifth level of Yuqing."

(End of this chapter)