Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

When Xiu Jin saw Rong Mo coming out, her eyes flickered as she stood up and stretched out her hand.

Rong Mo glanced at the slender hand and chose to ignore it, passing by the person. He couldn't help but shiver when he passed by Xiu Jin.

so cold...

Rong Mo frowned and looked back at the Fire Lion. The fire attribute beast should be very hot. Why is there a chill in Xiu Jin's body?

Forget it, what are you thinking about so much? What else can Xiu Jin do besides practicing?

Rong Mo stopped thinking and found an empty seat to sit down.

Xiu Jin stared at the empty palms, her long eyelashes trembling slightly to hide the disappointment in her eyes, she straightened her sleeves and robe and sat opposite Rong Mo.

He hadn't seen Rong Mo for three days. He wanted to talk to Rong Mo, but his eyes always looked towards the past.

The boy's rarely seen solemn dress changed from being free and easy. There was a touch of depression lingering between his brows, showing a level of maturity that did not suit his age.

It was as if he had grown up overnight and was no longer the child following him calling Master.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, it will be useless to watch Himuro for three more days," Black Bird thought in vain.

Are you still confused about your situation?Look, if you stare at your wife with your life, your love will turn into brain cancer and there is no way you can save her.

Xiu Jin's veins twitched and he glanced at Blackbird coldly.

However, he still listened to the advice and looked back.

After all, he didn't want to look bad in front of Rong Mo.

Rong Mo already knew that Xiu Jin was looking at him. He glanced at Xiu Jin's too pale lips from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Do you really want to ascend?

Cultivation that means you forget about food and sleep?

There's no blood left after you've endured it?

He laughed angrily and snorted, "Master is really hardworking. Disciple should also follow the example of Master."

Hearing this, Xiu Jin looked up at him and was pleasantly surprised for a moment. She misunderstood what he meant and thought Rong Mo was practicing, "You don't have to force yourself."

"...", who said anything about him?I don't understand, is he being sarcastic?

Rong Mo looked away irritably.

The two people sat together like strangers who didn't know each other, and their eyes never met.

Every time Xiu Jin raised her eyes, she could only see the young man's soft profile.

But Rong Mo didn't look at him from beginning to end after saying that.

In terms of ruthlessness, the little guy is much more ruthless than him.

Xiu Jin smiled bitterly, unknowingly offending the person so much that she didn't even want to give him a look.

For the Tianxuan Sect's four-year sect competition, the disciples from all major peaks have already taken their seats at the venue.

Several elders on the high platform were sitting upright with serious faces, while the sect leader was still smiling when he was sitting at the top.

All the disciples in the audience were as excited as they were. After all, this was a turning point in their lives. Whether they could step into the inner sect and live a better life would depend on this competition.

"Hey, I heard that Dabi Master will also come this time?"

"You just know that. Didn't you see that there is a seat next to the sect master? If the real person accepts a disciple, of course he will attend."

When talking about Master Qingyue's apprentice, everyone looked confused, "Is my junior uncle grown up now? I don't know what level he is in. Will he compete in the competition?"

"Probably not. Wasn't Junior Uncle a child last time I saw him?"

They were particularly impressed by the appearance of the young martial uncle, who was tied down by a real person. They had several doubts about whether the young martial uncle was a voluntary disciple.

Wu Xu cast a look at several people, not to mention brother, you have told the truth.

"Senior Brother Wu, you are quite familiar with Junior Junior Uncle, right? What kind of person is Junior Junior Uncle? Is it possible that he is a cultivation freak like a real person?"

When someone asked, Wu Xu waved his hands awkwardly, "I haven't seen my uncle for a long time."

With his talent for cultivation, Rong Mo looks like an ordinary person no matter how he looks at it.

He really couldn't say, so he just said: "Don't get excited, my junior uncle is not old enough to participate in this competition, next time it will be more or less the same."

A mocking voice immediately came to his ears, "It won't work next time. You'd better not have your expectations. The young master uncle is just an ordinary mortal. The last time I saw him, he was just in the early stages of Qi training."

Wu Xu's expression darkened, and he looked over at Lu Ming, who was always speaking ill of his junior uncle.

The eyes of the people around me suddenly lit up, "Senior Brother Lu, do you know my junior uncle very well?"

"I can't even talk about understanding. I just saved him."

As soon as these words came out, several young disciples immediately gathered around and asked curiously.

Wu Xu was shocked by his shameless look.

Save Junior Uncle?

This is just fart. Does Junior Master have anything to do with you?

"Lu Ming, you'd better be careful with your words and deeds. If real people find out about your unreasonable remarks about Junior Master, you will reap the consequences."

Lu Ming was exposed, his face was extremely ugly, and he thought of his friend who was punished by the real person.

Just because he questioned why the real person wanted to accept Rong Mo as his disciple, he was sent to the Discipline Hall by his master to be punished when he returned to the sect.

It was originally unfair for Master Qingyue to accept a disciple. How could a loser become a direct disciple? Disciples had always been accepted after the sect competition.

Lu Ming snorted disdainfully and said, "I'm not wrong. Duan Nanshi's qualifications are a thousand times better than his. It's just that he woke up first and allowed the real person to accept him as his disciple."

Others had subtle expressions, and their views on Rong Mo had slightly changed.

"I heard about Duan Nanshi, he cultivates very quickly."

"Didn't you say that my junior uncle secretly gave him pills?"

"What's so strange about giving elixirs? Duan Nanshi is the young master of the Duan family. If the junior uncle didn't take the real person as his teacher, he would at best be just a Taoist boy next to him."

Seeing that a group of people were talking more and more, Wu Xu scolded: "Are you all idle? Where can you rank on the list? With those gossipy thoughts, your realm has already been raised, and your intentions are not right."

Several people were blushing at what he said. Due to his status as the second senior brother of Jianfeng, they did not dare to contradict him and sat down angrily.

Duan Nanshi sat down with the elder in charge of the outer disciples of Qingfengyuan. He was extremely talented in cultivation, and the elders of the outer disciples also looked highly upon him.

The seats are all in the front row, so you can see the competition site more intuitively.

From the moment he entered the venue, Duan Nanshi was looking for Rong Mo.

The disciple behind him who had a close relationship with Duan Nanshi saw him looking back and forth and knew what he was looking for. He reminded him in a low voice: "Junior brother Duan, the direct disciples all sit down with the master."

He said, pointing to the empty space next to the sect leader,

"Master Qingyue hasn't arrived yet."

Duan Nanshi nodded, his eyes swept over the other elders and stopped at the woman with beautiful appearance and gentle temperament.

The people around him immediately explained to him, "That's Mu Yunqian, the daughter of the great elder. Junior sister Danfeng is also one of the top ten geniuses on the sect's list. She must be pretty. She is the goddess of the inner disciples."

With outstanding appearance and prominent family background, there are naturally many suitors.

As for appearance, it can only be considered good. Duan Nanshi looked away, but he didn't think Mu Yunqian was very good-looking.

Rong Molouxue, any one of them is more stunning than her.

Suddenly, a heat wave hit from a distance, shocking the disciples in the audience to look up.

Two mighty and domineering fire lions roared and showed their kingly posture, appearing in front of everyone. Two figures came down one after another from the chariot made of black stone.

The white-clothed Chuchen in front looked like a banished immortal. He was the familiar Qingyue Master, mainly the one at the back. His temperament was not inferior to that of Qingyue Master.

It is a different kind of beauty. If the real person is unattainable in the cold sky and the moon, then the person behind is a stunning image that will never be forgotten.

"Then...is that my junior uncle?"

All the disciples looked at each other in confusion. They had the impression that the junior uncle was a little kid kicking on a real person.

In an instant, he became a stunningly beautiful young man?

Countless lines of sight focused on Rong Mo, all different colors and all-pervasive.

Xiu Jin felt agitated. The more he realized his feelings for Rong Mo, the more he couldn't control his almost perverted possessiveness.

When others take a look, they are spying on his belongings.

Although I had expected this to happen, I still wanted to catch those people's eyes.

"Master, calm down...", pay attention to the character, you are a cold immortal, not a perverted yandere, the black bird followed Xiu Jin and recited the Qingxin mantra.

"roll"

More and more trouble.

The black bird silently closed its mouth, with an aggrieved look on its face, and treated it as a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions. It's annoying. Anyway, it won't be the one that will spurt blood later.

Xiu Jin had a stern expression on his face, as if there was frost all over his body.

He reached out and grabbed Rong Mo's wrist. Without giving anyone a chance to struggle, he forcefully pulled her behind him, using his height advantage to block all sightlines.

Rong Mo originally wanted to go against Xiu Jin, but when he saw the slightly gloomy eyes, he instantly felt that this idea was dangerous.

Weird thing, isn't Xiu Jin not enlightened? Why does his anus tighten? ?

The sect leader kept his eyes on Rong Mo, looking at Xiu Jin's actions as if he was protecting his son with curiosity.

He first said hello to Xiu Jin, and then smiled kindly at Rong Mo, "Little nephew, I always hear my junior brother mention you, and today I finally met you."

Rong Mo raised his smile and saluted obediently, "Mo Mo has met the sect master."

"Hey~ Just call me uncle, the sect master is too cute." The sect master couldn't help but love Wu Jiwu. This is the junior brother's only apprentice, his nephew.

How can I be like others.The sect master loves the house and the crow, and is particularly pleased with Rongmo?

He is well-behaved and smart, and he is indeed the person that his junior brother likes.

He raised his hand to touch Rong Mo's head but was blocked by someone.

He looked up at Xiu Jin who had an indifferent expression, "Um, junior brother, are you too?"

"It's not etiquette." Xiu Jin glanced at him indifferently, pulled Rong Mo away, protected him in his arms, and still squeezed the person's shoulders with his hand...

"Haha", isn't that a double standard? Is this a courtesy?

The protection was so tight, the sect leader retracted his hand and looked at it lovingly, "Is Suwen still using it smoothly?"

Su Wen is the fairy-grade spiritual sword he gave to Rong Mo.

Just as Rong Mo was about to answer, Xiu Jin was one step ahead of him and said, "He is not very interested in swordsmanship."

"..."

The sect master's smile froze slightly, why are you talking so much today?

Did I ask you? !

Besides, have you ever said to your face that you don’t like something given by someone else?

Seeing the sect master laughing until his face twitched, Rong Mo smiled sweetly and said, "I like it very much. Thank you for your support, teachers."

"My nephew is still sensible." The sect master found the steps for himself, praised Rong Mo, and looked at Xiu Jin resentfully.

His junior brother is not as lovable as his young nephew.

Xiu Jin didn't care. He pulled Rong Mo to his seat and told him, "Sit tight and don't pay attention to others."

He wished that Rong Mo wouldn't say a word to anyone else, and it was best not to look at anyone else.

Several elders who were not far away looked at Xiu Jin strangely when they heard what he said.

It's incredible.

Either he doesn’t accept apprentices, or he’s treated like a treasure or something.

Who else can steal people from you?As for preventing thieves.