Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"He's not afraid, so why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"That's right, it's okay to come out and show your face!"

"At least let us know that there is such a person."

"If you don't dare to show up, you are a coward!"

Where there are people, there are right and wrong. A female disciple was unhappy that Lan Qing was the master's disciple, and she disliked her, so she took the opportunity to add insult to injury and used the opportunity to attack her.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lan Qing was annoyed and subconsciously plucked the strings of the zither, wanting to teach them a lesson.

"bass."

The broken strings made a harsh sound, and the fingers were cut again, with blood splattering everywhere.

"Humph, with her mediocre piano skills, how can she be the master's disciple?"

"You still want to provoke us. You deserve it for cutting your finger."

"I think the story about her fiancé is also made up. It's strange that anyone likes her given how stupid she is."

"That's right, she must have made it up, otherwise she wouldn't show up. There is no such person at all..."

-

"Her fiancé is me!"

An agile figure leaped up and appeared on the platform at the top of the mountain.

"My name is Mu Yunlei, and I'm Lan Qing's fiancé."

Mu Yunlei's eyes were cold and fierce, and a powerful pressure emanated from his body, covering the entire mountaintop platform.

At this moment, all the disciples who were cultivating on the platform were below the Jindan stage. They could not withstand the impact of the pressure and all had difficulty breathing and showed painful expressions.

"Brother Lei?!"

Lan Qing is the only exception.

The moment he saw Mu Yunlei, his eyes suddenly lit up with a brilliance he had never had before.

"Is this how you tortured yourself while I was away?"

Mu Yunlei sighed sadly, took a few steps forward and held her hand.

The blood-stained fingers were particularly shocking against the pink and smooth skin.

"It's just a scratch."

Lan Qing's pretty face turned red, and she subconsciously retracted her hand and hid it behind her back.

"bleeding."

Mu Yunlei pointed out the facts, pulled her arm out from behind, took out a bottle of elixir, and applied it to her personally.

The careful and gentle movements make people feel moved.

Lan Qing couldn't contain her excitement, she raised her eyelids and looked at him quietly.

The young man with extraordinary appearance, whom I haven't seen for several years, is really impressive.

Not only has his temperament changed significantly, but his figure has also become taller and stronger, giving people a sense of security that they can rely on.

"Have you seen enough?"

Even without looking up, Mu Yunlei could sense a pair of burning gazes staring at him.

My heart is especially soft at this moment.

He couldn't help but want to tease her.

"If you look at it any longer, your saliva will start to flow out."

"what?!"

Lan Qing was embarrassed and wiped the corners of her mouth with red ears.

His hands were clean, without a speck of saliva.

"Okay, you lied to me!"

The woman got furious and raised her fist to hit him.

"Don't move, your hand is still bleeding."

Mu Yunlei raised her injured hand and held it in front of herself.

"I'll beat you, I'll beat you..."

Lan Qing laughed out of anger, but as she laughed she felt a surge of grievance. She hit him hard a few times and choked with tears.

"Hey, don't cry."

Mu Yunlei panicked and wiped her tears with his sleeve.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

Lan Qing could no longer hold back the grievances that had been pent up for a long time when she saw her lover, and she pounded his heart with her pink fist like a drum.

"Why didn't you come back sooner?"

“Why haven’t you shown up yet?”

"They bullied me, Shen Yue bullied me, and you bullied me too..."

-

"Did Shen Yue bully you?!"

Mu Yunlei's expression suddenly changed, revealing a murderous look.

"Ah."

Lan Qing thought of the thrilling encounter with Shen Yue for the first time, and was filled with fear: "That man is a pervert. If a senior from the Law Enforcement Hall hadn't arrived in time, I would have..."

"This bastard!"

Mu Yunlei was furious, and his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. "I should have known I should not have let him go. He dares to bully my woman. I will kill him sooner or later."

"Don't mess with him."

Lan Qing's heart trembled, and she was filled with unspeakable annoyance: "His father is Shen Xingyu, even Master doesn't dare to confront him, let alone you and me?"

"So what about Shen Xingyu?!"

"If he dares to come, I will kill him!"

Four more agile figures climbed onto the platform at the top of the mountain one after another.

One of them was dressed in green with a charming look, which made people's eyes bright.

"Sister Yan!"

When Lan Qing saw the tall, heroic girl, she was surprised and delighted. She subconsciously pushed the person away, lifted her skirt and ran over.

A certain Lei who was ruthlessly abandoned: "........"

Is there anyone more miserable than him?

The love rival is his own sister.

Should he cry or laugh?

-

"Sister Yan, that's great, you're finally back."

Lan Qing didn't think much about it. She ran up, opened her arms, and gave him a domineering bear hug.

"Sister Lan, you have suffered."

Mu Xueyan glanced at her cut fingers, her heart softened, and she let her hug her without avoiding her.

"I am fine."

Lan Qing blushed: "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."

"Is Sect Leader Yu here?"

Mu Xueyan looked over her shoulder at her depressed third brother, curled her lips in amusement, and deliberately changed the subject: "My brothers and I came to visit him this time because we have something important to discuss with him."

"exist."

When Lan Qing mentioned her master, her heart trembled and she let go of his hand awkwardly.

"Sister, do you want to take a rest on the platform first?"

"Wait for City Lord Ling to come, and then go in together."

Mu Yunhu's mind raced, and he wanted to shock the other disciples again and establish his authority in the Bitian Fairy Palace.

"Okay."

Mu Xueyan saw through his little thoughts at a glance and readily agreed: "I was just thinking of taking a walk around the top of the mountain and enjoying the beautiful scenery."

"Are there any of you in the foundation-building stage?"

The brother and sister smiled knowingly and exchanged a knowing look.

Mu Yunhu then walked towards the disciples of the Bitian Fairy Palace and challenged them.

"Men, don't be scared, stand up, let's fight."

-

He was tall and strong, more than a head taller than the average person. He stood in front of people with his arms folded across his chest, giving people an extremely uncomfortable and oppressive feeling.

All the disciples of the Bitian Fairy Palace were scared and didn't dare to step forward.

"Come on, if you're a man, don't be a coward!"

"Someone come and have a sparring match."

"I feel like fighting with someone these days."

Mu Yunhu wants to establish his authority, so how could he give up the opportunity easily?

He rubbed his fists and shouted at the top of his voice, with all his strength.

The entire mountaintop platform echoed with his loud voice.

"This man is so scary!"

"That size is about the same as Shen Yue's."

"Is he from Yao Chi Palace, and is he here specifically to cause trouble?"

"No way, why would someone from Yao Chi Palace be involved with Lan Qing's fiancé?"

"Could it be that they are not good people, birds of a feather..."

-

The female disciples of the Immortal Palace were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Some people were whispering to each other.

I thought no one could hear it, but the Mu family brothers and sisters were all very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, and they heard it clearly.