I'm afraid of myself

On the second day after arriving in Takizawa County, yes, the cities produced by the Jiansheng Sect are all named after this without exception. The Wanjia Inn, where we stayed yesterday, opened the door to welcome guests, and the doors on the second floor were almost opened for a while. .

He Jinyang put on his clothes, walked out of the door and turned down the stairs. After looking around in the lobby for a while, he found Feng Chuixi's table. Before he could sit down after a few steps, several pairs of tired eyes looked at him.

"..."

His eyes swept across the tired and vicissitudes of the faces of this group of people, although they didn't have dark circles, and He Jinyang knew what was going on, because he was also disturbed by Ji Wuxia's words and stayed up all night.

Ji Wuxia's voice was stern yesterday, but every word was good advice. He Jinyang once again deeply understood the pursuit of power, fame and fortune in the cultivation world, and that "cultivating the devil world" might be the only truth that the system said.

Although He Jinyang has warned himself like this in all the incidents he has encountered since time travelling, but none of them are as shocking as the battle for the Tianbang.

Yesterday, in He Jinyang's room, only Meihuaxue fell into the sky, and Meixue Emperor's special voice rang out frequently. Maybe this was the first time he was so persuasive and seductive to the enemies of the immortal world.

Ji Wuxia said: "Dragon has its way of dragon, dog has its way of dog, and rat has its way of rat. A 'prince' like you, He Jinyang, is often easily planted in the hands of these unscrupulous villains. Don't underestimate those people." Banjun, in my class, half of the strong fell into the hands of the last fifty "weak people" who looked down on them in the past. It is these weak people whose talents in heresy often make people stunned."

Ji Wuxia said: "Most of the rankings in the Tianbang will change frequently in the early stage of the Tianbang competition, especially during this period, the fighting will be more intense than usual. But those of you who rank in the top twenty don't have to worry. At the beginning of [-], no one wants to be just a little short of the name. After the dividing line of [-], the world will truly recognize the monarch. The so-called half-lord will not be taken seriously by the real famous sect. .”

Ji Wuxia said: "What's your attitude when you ask the Demonic Dao? Heh, the wind is blowing to the west, is it too dedicated to ask me to wait for the truth at this time? Hahaha, just kidding, why are you so nervous? I can tell you clearly It doesn't matter, the internal competition in the Dao itself has always been straightforward. The law of the jungle is the law of survival, no fear of ethics, no fear of morality. Those of you who usually hide the righteous way are disdainful of us, this time it is your turn to talk to each other Killed."

Ji Wuxia: "Hmph, I didn't notice before, it turns out that you guys are not ranked low, like Mr. Leng Bai is actually ranked in the top five, you are worthy of being a genius that makes us look good in the real spirit world. The seat under one person in Feijing, and above ten thousand people is yours. Oh, yes, of course I don’t mean to poach the corner of the righteous way, but just to remind you. You have just arrived, and it is not difficult for someone with a heart to get their ideas on you. Let me think about it, would you hug you with thick thighs? Hehe, Mr. Leng Bai, do you really have no intention of becoming a demon?"

Before angering Leng Baijun, Ji Wuxia stopped and said: "This is the end of the joke, He Jinyang, let me remind you again, since you want to be king, put away those flaws, the next battlefield is not just about strength." It will work!"

When He Jinyang saw Ji Wuxia who was sitting on the left side of the square table, holding hot tea and drinking it elegantly, he couldn't help but recall how he sternly warned him last night.

The narrow and long eyes, like plum petals, are slightly raised at the end of the eyes, and the majesty of the king is flaunted in the eyes. Although the curvature of the light-colored lips is frequently opened and closed to warn, but the pure color integrated into the bones, set off his momentum. Even better.

It can be said that she is a beautiful woman, who can't help but speak, can't help but have a strong character, and she can be appreciated by all kinds of delicate guests.

Ji Wuxia is the kind of beauty who can be praised by people all over the world and show off her beauty.

Before meeting Xie Yanlai, He Jinyang felt this way.

The beauty of the world is bestowed with utensils, landscapes, faces, and hearts... many good things, but take four parts of the color from Meixue, and the flawless color is unparalleled in the world.

He Jinyang, who is rare in literature and art, picked up the teapot on the table and ordered tea for himself, without showing the slightest expression.

Seeing that He Jinyang, who came last, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, Feng Chuixi let out a low cough, "Let's serve dinner."

Wanjia Inn is a time-honored brand, so it is taken for granted that the standard of food is not bad, but the few people who are concerned may not be able to eat delicious food, but it is not a big problem to eat or not to eat at their level.

Ji Wuxia tasted the fragrant tea, his gaze swept over He Jinyang's empty hands calmly.

"Where's the bird from yesterday? Why didn't you bring it out?"

He Jinyang is holding a crystal shrimp dumpling. The crystal clear skin is wrapped with red and white shrimp. Not only is it beautiful in color, but also has a tangy fragrance. Coupled with Meixue Dizun's cool voice like a broken spring, these chopsticks are perfect. It's not very possible to go down.

"..." After a while of silence, He Jinyang still chose to put the shrimp dumpling in his mouth and eat it, then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and calmly answered Ji Wuxia's sudden question, "When I woke up, it was still sleeping."

Ji Wuxia: "So he's still sleeping, then you have to bring him some food later."

Thinking about it, Xie Yanlai was so lazy, she would think that it was unwise for him to be diligent when he was with He Jinyang.

He Jinyang, who didn't know that Ji Wuxia was slandering in his heart, nodded lightly, his expression showed nothing, that is, he didn't have the desire to let people continue talking.

They had a gloomy breakfast, and the other people didn't have He Jinyang's good psychological quality. I don't know what they were tortured by Ji Wuxia's words last night!

He Jinyang, who was full of food and drink, raised his finger and tapped on the table: "Don't scare yourself, look at your appearance, don't say you are energetic, and don't look like a yellow cabbage!"

Feng Chuixi gave him a resentful look on the spot, "You think we are you."

It's okay if you don't say this, but once you say it, it's really strange.

Tian Nan asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"

As for what Ji Wuxia said yesterday, when they touched on a part of it, they felt the swordsmanship of the Tianbang competition, and they were afraid and hesitant about it. People like He Jinyang, who were almost respected and taken care of by Emperor Mei Xue, should have been more worried.

How can he be so relaxed!

Hearing this, Ji Wuxia giggled, He Jinyang rolled his eyes at him, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid too, is it useful?"

Xiangsi Yumei blinked, and said softly: "Just because it's useless doesn't mean you can't be afraid."

He Jinyang affirmed: "I was afraid, but I didn't show it."

Speechless for a while, Feng Zhixi fell tiredly on Leng Baijun's shoulder beside him, muttering, "I think I've been tricked."

He Jinyang is very innocent.

He is indeed afraid, but as he said, so what?No way!

Compared with other people, these people can trust each other anyway, which is enough for He Jinyang to rejoice, and it's not that they didn't say it yesterday.

Xiang Siyu expressed little interest in the throne that is most likely to cause conflicts. He is of the lineage of Tianlong.

By the way, popular science, mortal Jianguo pays attention to the feng shui of the dragon's veins. Fengshui refers to the terrain and weather made by heaven, but the dragon's veins are actually the celestial dragons that died before returning to Penglai.

When the dragon dies, it merges into the earth and becomes one with the land. When mortals build a country on this land, the aura of the emperor and the remaining dragon aura echo each other, awakening the most immortal dragon vein in the dragon clan.After that, the dragon veins took over the national fortune, and only then did they have various magical effects.

Otherwise, Xiang Siyu would not have said coldly after He Jinyang asked curiously that the dragon's veins are not so magical, they are just the last part of the dragon to rot except for the keel.

But think about the treasures of heaven, material and earth that belong to the dragon clan. In the eyes of the monks, the word "last" is probably durable. At least 2 years of refining the magic weapon can be as shiny as new, and the quality can reach the top-grade spiritual treasure. class.

Thinking about how many top-quality spiritual treasures there are in the cultivation world, it is not difficult to understand why people want to steal the dragon tomb every year.

What a huge profit!

And the most cheating thing about the Dragon Clan is that as long as Tianlong becomes an adult, he will not be able to escape the position of a Demon Emperor and Immortal King. After all, in terms of credibility, the Dragon Clan Totem has existed since the human race first learned to respect the world, and there is no need to be with it like this. Many monks went to grab it.

After Feng Chuixi heard Tiannan explain Tianlong's special nature, he couldn't help being jealous, and then whispered a few words to Leng Baijun, and was beaten on the head mercilessly by the other party.

He Jinyang was a little curious, but he kept his demeanor and didn't ask, that is to say, although he was interested, he was not very interested.

Seeing that the number of people in the lobby gradually increased, they planned to get up and go back to the second floor to continue the discussion.

For a bright target like He Jinyang, the other black and white powerhouses who are also heavyweights don't feel that they are under great pressure.

Although they are afraid, what they are afraid of is only a knife in the back, and they are never afraid of a frontal challenge.

When going upstairs, Feng Fuxi even laughed and teased Xiang Siyu, who had a position that was contrary to his relationship.

"I didn't expect you to be ranked eighth, just below me."

The Little Dragon King from Penglai Mountains and Seas smiled slightly: "Yes, this is also fate."

Feng Chuixi was stunned: "Huh? What other allusions are there?"

"There is no allusion," Xiang Siyu blinked the light blue long Jie, which was thin and slender like a butterfly flapping its wings in the dew, and the color of Yan Lan's pupils was dreamlike, as if a dream was constructed out of thin air, "It's just I happen to use a fan too."

After returning the Kahuashui pear fan to He Jinyang, he found that he fell in love with this weapon.

Fingers opened and closed, followed by a very gorgeous fan opened and closed.

The magic weapon taken out from his sleeve and his attire are obviously in the same style. The big gemstone pearls are simply a show of wealth. The layers of silk present an illusory overlap like water patterns at the joints, and the color gradually changes to aqua blue, and The silent and dignified Mo Lan with her fan head is completely different.

Xiang Siyu held the fan and looked back at the wind blowing west with a smile.

After being flashed by the beauty of the Dragon Clan, Feng Chuixi was also knocked down by the huge wealth.

Cover your heart, the poor can't afford to hurt you!

Strictly speaking, the Feng family, as one of the four families protected by the Azure Dragon God Beast, cannot be poor no matter how you think about it, but it has never happened that Xiang Siyu has such gold, silver and jewelry hanging on his body.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that such a large pile of pearls and precious jade, not to mention the weight, but the upstart-like showing off is not something ordinary people can afford.

There is no color, even the best things can wear dirt.

A person like Xiang Siyu is just right, no amount of beautiful jewelry can compare to his own beauty, his dreamy and beautiful face can be represented by one color, which is like mist like water, which has no substance but remains in the eyes for sure ...

Feng Chuixi was a little lost in thought, this was the first time he was so close to the Yaozu, so he didn't notice that the Leng Baijun in front of him had stopped, he bumped straight into it, and then buried his face there without moving up.

Leng Baijun stiffened his shoulders expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

"..." Feng Chuixi said unrequitedly, "Don't talk to me, shame on me!"

Can you not be ashamed if you look stupid at the dragon?

"..."

With a slight sigh, Leng Baijun turned around and held up his face, facing the wind and blowing his questioning eyes, he slapped him hard on the forehead, "Are you awake this time?"

The wind blows to the west: "..."

He Jinyang, who was the first to enter the door, saw that Feng Chuixi's forehead was red when he entered the door last, and the first thing he looked for was Mr. Leng Bai.

Leng Baijun's attitude towards He Jinyang is very good. The relationship between being a swordsman and his arrogant attitude has been resolved. At this time, he looked over and explained very consciously: "It's okay, I'm just being stupid."

He Jinyang: "..."

...meaning, did he do something to you?

Leng Baijun spoke vaguely, but He Jinyang understood in detail.

Otherwise, if Feng Chuixi hadn't done anything out of the ordinary, Mr. Leng Bai wouldn't have beaten him.

Thinking of this, He Jinyang immediately cast a self-inflicted look towards the wind.

Clutching his forehead, the wind blows west: "..."