NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 200 - Mu Ying\\\'s mother and daughter! Change [2 more]
Chapter 200 Mu Ying beats her mother and daughter! Change [2 more]
As soon as these three words came out, it was as if a cold wind filled the room, making people shiver in the cold.
Even if Mu Zhi was still wearing a quilt, her body trembled.
She looked up in a bit of astonishment, and found a slender body leaning against the door.
The owner of the body has an extremely aggressive, handsome face, with a dull look but extremely sharp.
The thin lips curled up in an arc, and the gradual sunlight outside the window fell on his face, making his lips smile coldly.
Mu Zhi looked from a distance like that, shivering subconsciously.
Wen Ningrui also turned around. When she saw the person coming, she frowned first, obviously very unhappy.
But soon, she showed a decent and graceful smile: “It’s Xiaoying, how come you are free today? Xiaozhi was still talking about you just now.”
She doesn’t like Mu Ying, but she still has to do her best to save her face.
Otherwise, if it was spread out, it would be hard to lose the name of criticizing the younger generation.
She is the wife of the future Patriarch, and she can’t let this kind of little thing add a stain to her for no reason.
“哧.” Mu Ying bent her left leg and supported her on her right foot alone.
He chuckled noncommittally, and ignored Wen Ningrui, but looked at Mu Zhi with a pale face, lifted his chin, his tone was lazy, and repeated: “Who is not to blame?”
Hearing these three words, Mu Zhi’s complexion was whiter, her lips were squirming, and her voice was like mosquitoes and flies, soft and weak: “Mu, Muying brother…”
Before uttering the last word, just listen to the sound of “Qiang——”.
A long sword that did not know where it came from, broke the wind, and then stood in the air.
The body of the sword is silvery white, with a cold light on the tip of the sword, pointing to Mu Zhi’s forehead, motionless.
This sudden scene shocked Wen Ningrui and Mu Zhi.
What does it mean?
Why did you draw your sword and face each other?
It was Wen Ningrui who reacted first, her face changed, and her voice was urgent and stern: “Xiaoying, what are you doing?”
Mu Ying still ignored her, her Feng eyes locked Mu Zhi firmly.
“What’s your name?” He tucked at the corners of his lips and smiled, his voice was unprecedentedly cordial and gentle, “Say it again?”
Hearing these words, water mist quickly condensed in Mu Zhi’s eyes.
She paled, her voice trembling and called: “Shadow…Master Ying.”
My fingers couldn’t help curling up, and the delicate skin in the palm was pinched out of blood.
Mu Zhi finally did not hold back, tears trickling down the corners of her eyes, wet her pale skin.
One chick, it sounds very distressing.
”Don’t cry, Xiaozhi, don’t cry.” Wen Ningrui hurriedly coaxed, and after helping Mu Zhi dry her tears, she looked at the young man leaning against the door.
“Mu Ying!” It’s all like this. How can she know what Mu Ying is doing with the sword, and her heart and lungs are hurting for a while, “Xiao Zhi is your sister, what happened to your brother?”
She gave a cold smile: “Well, even if you don’t like this, why bother to do it?”
“Xiao Zhi’s body is still not well, what should you do if you do this and scare her out of illness? Can you afford it?”
With these words, Wen Ningrui can be said to have opened her mouth.
In faintly, there is a sense of pleasure.
An orphan whose parents have both died, be ashamed to face her in front of her.
genius?
What about a genius, she is not without destroying a genius with her own hands.
Wen Ningrui’s expression is cold, her eyes are like a knife.
Mu Ying finally glanced at Wen Ningrui at this time, and laughed coldly: “I didn’t ask you, stop talking, my sword doesn’t have long eyes.”
“You…” Wen Ningrui’s face was flushed, and she patted the bedboard heavily, “You are inferior to inferiority, commit the following!”
Mu Ying raised her eyes, and said casually: “Oh, that’s it.”
Next second!
“唰——”
“Well!”
Wen Ningrui suppressed the scream that was about to blur out, looked at the silver long sword suddenly in cold sweat, and a burst of acid water surged in her stomach.
She was not surprised, if Mu Ying thought, this sword really went straight through her throat.
This Muying is really lawless!
He actually dared to do something here!
”You can file a lawsuit against the old man and let him punish me.” Mu Yinghuan hugged her arms and looked at the mother and daughter condescendingly, “Of course, there is another way, that is–“
He picked on his lips: “After the strength really surpasses me, kill me.”
“Xiaoying, what are you talking nonsense?” Wen Ningrui’s expression was a little unnatural, “Whether you can kill or not, everyone is a family and should be in harmony.”
Mu Ying chuckled coldly: “With a disgusting person like you, it is impossible to reconcile.”
Wen Ningrui was so angry that she could only swallow the words into her stomach.
Because she was afraid of the floating sword, a few inches further forward, I am afraid that blood will be splashed on the spot.
“Master Ying, Master Ying.” Mu Zhi suddenly said, she seemed to have plucked up courage, “I know that I am not good, and my status is humble. I shouldn’t be worthy of Master Ying as a sibling.”
She looked sad and bit her lip: “Master Ying, don’t worry, I won’t call you that again in the future. Please don’t blame my mother.”
Mu Ying glanced at her, but smiled: “No—”
Mu Zhi seemed to be a little pleased when he heard this: “Master Ying?”
Mu Ying raised her eyebrows: “You are not a lowly status, you are a lowly and mean.”
Hearing these words, Mu Zhi was a little unbelievable, the blood on her lips faded cleanly: “Me?”
How can he use such words to describe her?
She is in his eyes, is this the only person?
“Put away your tricks.” Mu Ying smiled, her eyes icy, “This kind of trick is like a fake in front of me.”
“Master Ying.” Mu Zhi took a deep breath, and her soft voice became harder, “Are you slandering me like this too much?”
“Despite?” Mu Ying bends the corners of her lips and smiles, “I always do it directly, do you know it, or you…”
“Xiaoying!” Seeing that the long sword urgently needs to change direction, Wen Ningrui made a sound at the right time and interrupted, “If you are okay, just go, Xiao Zhi is going to sleep.”
Now that Mu Chenyu is not there, she absolutely can’t face Mu Ying head-on.
Listening to this, Mu Ying raised her eyebrows and raised her hands.
Seeing his action, Wen Ningrui immediately became nervous.
“If it wasn’t for the old man who forced me, I wouldn’t come.” Mu Ying carried a cloth bag over, “Take it, but don’t say that I didn’t deliver it.”
The cloth bag fell, and the contents inside fell apart. It was filled with the pill and spirit stone prepared by the master Mu for Mu Zhi.
Wen Ningrui’s expression was a bit embarrassing, neither advancing nor retreating, she could only smile: “Thank you Xiaoying for the trip.”
Mu Zhi leaned on the bed, hanging her head slightly, saying nothing, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Mu Ying ignored it, turned around and raised her foot to go out.
Wen Ningrui’s face instantly sank, but before it lasted a few seconds, she put on a smiling face abruptly: “Xiaoying, is there anything else?”
Because Mu Ying hadn’t walked a few steps, she turned her head back.
Amidst the light and shadow, the handsome face is not very clear, and a shadow is cast out.
The words that exported were extremely cold, revealing a murderous intent.
”It’s not yours, and it’s useless to **** it away. When one day, you will spit it out profitably!”
A word made Wen Ningrui and Mu Zhi both slightly frightened.
Far away, the young man’s eyes looked like the coldest cold blade on a snow-capped mountain, so…horrifying.
**
“All right?”
Feng Chi was drowsy outside the door, watching Mu Ying walking out, and suddenly woke up.
“Hmm.” Mu Ying replied faintly, “Let’s go.”
“I look cold all day, I don’t know I thought you were not good.” Feng Chi rolled his eyes, “Where to go? Why don’t you go to my house for a drink?”
“No.” Mu Ying refused decisively, “I’m tired of your wine.”
“Can you give me some face?” Feng Chi glared at him, “Moreover, doesn’t the wine taste the same? What’s the greasy and not greasy.”
He can’t understand why Mu Ying likes such spicy things.
Moreover, he can never tell the difference between Qiu Lubai, purple Huaying, and lotus stamen.
When reached his mouth, it all became three words-not good to drink.
”Hey.” Mu Ying wiped the corners of her lips with her fingertips, narrowed her eyes, and said lightly, “I am in a bad mood today and want to kill.”
Hearing these words, Feng Chi was startled: “Why are you in a bad mood again?”
“Nothing.” Mu Ying lazily raised her eyes, “Occasionally, just get used to it.”
Fengchi’s mouth twitched, saying that he dare not get used to this behavior of your brother.
As soon as he gets angry, he will kill, what if one day he suffers?
“That’s right.” As if thinking of something, the wind scratched his head slowly, “You recognized a sister outside, did your old man say nothing?”
“He doesn’t know, and doesn’t care.” Mu Ying said faintly, “When he saw me, he didn’t dare to look up.”
Listening to this, Feng Chi was silent for a moment: “Yes, after all, your old man feels guilty to you.”
“There is nothing to be guilty of.” Mu Ying seemed to be disapproving, but her eyes had cooled a little bit, “I still understand the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death.”
Fengchi seemed to understand a little bit, he hesitated to say: “Ying, it is because of this that you and Mu’s family…”
“It’s getting late.” Mu Ying interrupted him, “If there is something here, you can watch it for me.”
Feng Chi stopped to say more, nodded: “Okay, are you going out again?”
“Hmm.” Mu Ying raised her eyes, “Go to the hunting plain and find something.”
Speaking, his eyes softened a bit.
The man who has always been cold and stern is gentle, but he has a different kind of sexy.
Feng Chi couldn’t help covering his face. He was really convinced by his brother’s skin. When he was seen by a big man, he felt a little moved.
However, Mu Ying could show such a look, so she would be alone now.
The wind whispered in her heart, that girl is beautiful but beautiful, it may make Mu Ying like this, and she doesn’t know where the charm comes from.
“Let’s go.” Mu Ying nodded slightly, and smiled sullenly, “Don’t have anything wrong, or I will beat you to death when I come back.”
Feng Chi: “…”
Nie Yuan, what kind of friend did he make.
Hurry up, he doesn’t want to see this person anymore.
“Soon, you will be back…” Mu Ying whispered to herself, with a sharp light flashing in her eyes, “Get back everything that belongs to you.”
“Xiao Qian.”
**
Hun Yuan Ling, Jiu Zhong Xiao.
Among the purple sky, it is no longer known how many days and nights have passed by.
Laiyiyue is still as usual, lying on a branch of the Xiaopan peach tree, resting with her eyes closed.
And Jun Muqian sat cross-legged under the tree, and a dark green beast pill was suspended in front of her.
There is a shallow light flowing from the beast pill, and then into the body of the purple-clothed woman, flowing into the meridians.
Dantian spit and inhale, the spiritual energy in Zixiao gathered towards Jun Muqian, slowly surging.
The aura that enters the body circulates back and forth between the eight channels of the odd meridian and the spiritual roots, and it is already a week after several breaths.
In this way, time passed quietly.
Lan Yiyue did not know how many times she opened her eyes, lowered her head and looked again, and found that the woman in purple clothes was still in the previous posture, and she did not move a bit.
He sighed softly, and had to admit that the Lord was the second person he admired.
Although everyone yearns for strong strength, the path of cultivation is really boring, and many people just give up as they walk.
But the Lord is different. She has a calm temperament, even those old things who have lived for a thousand years are incomparable.
Even, she still understands her weaknesses and strengths very well, and never stays for things without results.
Lan Yiyue thought, if he were to be replaced, he might be smashed to the end on alchemy, and in the end, he would successfully refine a pill, even the lowest-level pill embryo.
However, Jun Muqian decisively chose the more difficult path of Talisman.
Fate can’t make things, why continue?
Lan Yiyue is the only one who saw that Jun Muqian had never had spiritual roots and his dantian was completely broken to the point where he is now.
But it must be said that her luck is also very good.
She was able to meet two innate spiritual sources that no one else would touch in her entire life.
Such a huge force of luck is simply unheard of.
Hongmeng luck.
Although Jun Muqian does not know exactly what role Hongmeng Qi Luck has, it has already played its role in the invisible.
Meeting Xiantian Lingbao and Xiantian Lingyuan is never a coincidence, but inevitable.
The power of luck can do this.
As the owner of a true dragon’s Qi Luck, then in the future, he will definitely have to ascend to the throne and take control of the party, even if the owner is no longer unbearable.
It’s just that Jun Muqian doesn’t know it yet.
She was immersed in cultivation, feeling the abundant spiritual power in her body.
The cultivation base is slowly improving, and the speed is even visible to the naked eye!
“boom!”
The ground shook suddenly, and even the leaves on the small peach tree were scattered.
Lan Yiyue took a look, and thought very calmly, oh, breakthrough again.
Don’t blame him for not being surprised in this way, it’s because he has gotten used to it these days.
Seeing that the Lord has risen from the first-level spirit sect to the fourth-level spirit sect all the way.
Although it is the help of the beast pill with the level of beasts, the most important thing is himself.
Generally speaking, the Spirit Sect cannot withstand such a huge force.
But after awakening as a talented god, it is easy.
And, obviously, this breakthrough is not over yet, because the aura has not stopped surging.
At this moment, Jun Muqian, who was in the state of meditation, suddenly reappeared in her mind the mysterious jade statue that she had painted for the first time.
The jade statue is still the action of placing the hands on the chest, although the eyes are closed, it gives people a sense of sacred grace.
She stood there, like a goddess on the nine heavens, awe-inspiring.
She is alive, Jun Muqian knew from the beginning.
This is definitely not a simple statue made of white jade, she has vitality.
”Who are you?” Jun Muqian looked at the female statue and muttered to himself, “Why do you appear in my spiritual consciousness?”
“Ugh……”
As soon as this sentence came out, she suddenly thought of a faint sigh.
sighed with a very strong sorrow, making those who heard it grieve.
Jun Muqian’s heart sank when she heard that, she actually had an urge to cry.
However, she quickly held onto her mind.
At this time, Jun Muqian suddenly saw crystal clear tears slowly streaming down from the closed eyes of the jade statue.
Although there is only one drop, I can feel her extremely sad.
“Who are you?” Jun Muqian frowned, feeling sad again in his heart, “Who is it?”
This feeling made her very uncomfortable, as if her mind was occupied by other people.
The female statue has been standing there quietly, and the drop of crystal has finally fallen down.
Next second!
The female image in my mind suddenly disappeared!
“Hmm!” Jun Muqian snorted, she noticed a stronger force, which poured out of her body, and began to raging frantically.
The strength of is so strong that it seems to tear her meridians apart.
Hold steady, be sure to hold steady.
Jun Muqian exhaled slowly, sinking his heart to control this sudden power.
At the same time, Lan Yiyue jumped down from the tree in disbelief, and suddenly looked up.
“Shoo!”
Brother, I really like brother, do any of you want brother~
Ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas, if only I had such a brother.
It’s a lot more every day. Although there are few chapters, one chapter should be better than another two or three chapters~
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Good night, babies
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