After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

As night fell, Liu Yimei was always restless in her thoughts, thinking about the person she saw on the high platform before.

On Mujin's side, Linji stood behind him with some anxiety, looking at the practitioner, hesitant to speak several times.

But after struggling in his heart for a while, he still didn't want to disturb Mu Jin, kept silent, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"What's your business?" A deep voice interrupted his departure.

Mu Jin opened his eyes, and looked at Linji with those black eyes, obviously he had noticed him, he had just finished meditating, when he raised his head he still had sober eyes.

Linji didn't know what to say, and asked in a nonchalant voice: "Tomorrow is the martial arts competition... Will you...will participate?"

He said it in embarrassment, and then lowered his head in embarrassment.

He only saved Mu Jin once, how could he ask him such a private matter?

Will it make him think too much?

It's just that he was really curious in his heart.

"No." Mu Jin said without hesitation without even opening her eyelids.

He came to Mosha City this time to deal with some matters, not for this martial arts competition. He is indifferent by nature and also likes fame and fortune.

He had felt the malice towards him from other demon cultivators before, presumably it was Liu Yimei's extra attention, which actually misunderstood others, even if he tried his best to avoid meeting him, he still couldn't avoid other people's hostility towards him.

Mu Jin only found it troublesome, and didn't feel that it was an honor for Liu Yimei to condescend to accompany him.

When Linji heard his answer, he felt a little joy in his heart, but he asked again:

"But I see that Miss Liu runs towards you every day, do you really have no other intentions?"

After all, the city lord's mansion is a golden mountain, and those demon cultivators outside remember it closely, and they fought a few days ago, just because of Liu Yimei's favor.

"Don't care, if you have time to think about these things, you might as well practice hard."

Mu Jin glanced at him indifferently, although she didn't show any expression, Lin Ji could see his dislike from it.

Linji: "..."

He smiled awkwardly, with a very embarrassing expression, "Then I won't disturb your cultivation...I also want to practice the exercises well...Then I'll go first."

After he stumbled and finished speaking, he left immediately and walked out of the room. He couldn't help but sighed when he remembered his cultivation.

When will he be as powerful as Hibiscus.

Obviously his talent is not bad, but he is not hardworking and a little lazy, so it is difficult to calm down.

He bent down a little listlessly and walked forward, returning to his room.

No wonder the demon cultivators outside look down on him. He was robbed of his most wanted eggs by other demon cultivators before, but he could only watch helplessly.

He made up his mind that he must practice hard this time!

Murong Mo observed them secretly, and knowing that this person was the demon cultivator who wanted to buy that egg before, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In front of the dressing table, a cold fragrance wafted out, and the mirror reflected a seductive face. The woman had huge horns on her head, a bit of hostility in her eyebrows, and a cold complexion, like a femme fatale sticking out her tongue.

Some of the maids beside her combed her hair, some carefully arranged her clothes, and none of them carelessly flattered the saint.

Yumeixiao also noticed that the master and apprentice were also in the inn, and now they were completely under Liu Yimei's supervision, she smiled and did not speak.

She didn't care about these two little people, but now there was a more difficult matter for her to deal with.

That Qiao Yanzi found out that the peacock feather coat was fake, and now she was rushing towards the Demon Realm, and she didn't know that she cast a commanding spell on the treasure, and she even knew that it was on her body.

Yumeixiao's eyes narrowed slightly, this is troublesome, she handed the thing to the talisman master, and she still hasn't found out what's wrong.

The footsteps came from far to near, Yumei Xiao knew who was coming, she glanced at the maid beside her combing her hair, after all, she was a close person, and immediately understood what she meant.

This is someone coming, she picked up a coat and put it on for Yumei Xiao, and was about to go to the door to open it.

Before the person arrived, the sound came first, Liu Yimei looked at the beauty in front of her who was making a sharp sound, and the beauty "tsk tsk" twice.

"Recently I heard that you were entangled by someone? You were also injured. I'll come over to see what's going on with you."

Sure enough, after a closer sniff, the room had a slight smell of blood, even if it was scented, it couldn't cover it up.

Yumei Xiao knew that she couldn't hide it from this person, after all, when she just returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the guards had seen all of them.

She said coldly: "It's okay, it's just that I was entangled by a group of mad dogs."

There was coldness in her eyes. When she went out to do errands before, she met Qiao Yanzi and her group, and they were chased after them. The female cultivator was surrounded by many people, and she was injured even if she was a high-level cultivator.

Finally, relying on the magic weapon around him, he got rid of people.

"Then you'd better be careful, do you want me to find someone to help you?" Liu Yimei frowned, now that the martial arts competition was just around the corner, she didn't want to make any mistakes.

Yumei Xiao shook her head, signaling that she doesn't have to worry.

"Don't worry about it, they probably wouldn't dare to come to Mosha City, and no matter how fast it is, it's impossible to be so fast. Now that you are short of manpower, you should worry about yourself. I can handle my own affairs."

Hearing this, Liu Yimei nodded and talked about other things.

As time passed, the martial arts competition still came as scheduled, and this day was the busiest time in Mosha City.

A sea of ​​people, all crowded to the square of Mosha City, looking around, it was a sea of ​​people like a tide.

I saw a tall arena set up on the square, with red ribbons adorning the square red pillars, and red fireworks winding up slowly.

What is incomparably luxurious is that the high platform is made of high-grade black iron, which is enough to show how much the city lord attaches importance to this competition.

The contestants were all carefully selected. First of all, magic cultivators below Jindan were not included, and a large number of people were screened out just because of the conditions.

Demon cultivators with wives are not allowed to enter the competition; Jindan and below are not allowed to participate; female cultivators are not allowed to participate; and those with major physical disabilities are not allowed to participate.

Those who are qualified to enter the competition have to go through another batch of interviews in charge, and explain their own situation, what school and sect they are from, how they cultivated, and where they came from...

Just the screening alone, even with so many managers and managers, adding up to dozens of people, large and small, took almost half a day.

"Last time we talked about the warrior in the arena—"

Beside the simple tea shop, an old storyteller sat in front of the desk, clapped the Xingmu in his hands, and then opened the folding fan with a "crash".

"That warrior just got the news from my cousin in charge, but there is no Moxiu named Liqin. It seems that the warrior does not plan to participate in this competition this time. Who will get the prize? Woolen cloth?"

"You stinky storyteller! Maybe that Moxiu is also a pseudonym, so why don't you use a real name to participate this time? And this is the eighth time, can you tell me some useful information, I want other information, I beat that rock hyena to win!"

The tea shop was surrounded by a group of city dwellers, Moxiu with a low cultivation level, and one of them, who was wearing coarse cloth, put down the teacup in his hand heavily, and shouted:

"You storyteller, it's useless to talk about these things, and the gambling shop doesn't have the sign of Liqin, so we won't suppress him!"

The other people also made a fuss like this, knowing that the storyteller has a relative in the city lord's mansion who works as a small steward, so they all came here.

With so many of them coming into this tea shop, don't they just want to hear some gossip?

And the reason why these low-level demon cultivators care so much about this martial arts competition is that they not only want to watch the fun, but also hope to beat the right gambling house and earn some spirit stones back.

"Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. I'm so irritable these days. Drink more tea and calm down first."

The storyteller wiped the sweat from his forehead, then raised his head and cleared his throat.

"You guys don't know the inside story. I heard that one of them is called Mujin. Lang Yan is unique and has the most advanced cultivation. I heard that he seems to live in the side courtyard of the city lord's mansion. My steward was specially ordered to You have to "look after" that person, I heard that Miss Liu also has intentions."

"I've heard of this person. He used to live in an inn, the one on the corner of the street. Then something happened. Miss Liu found a place for those monks to live in. Doesn't it seem normal?"

Moxiu, who had just spoken, took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"That's different. Judging by the treatment, Mu Jin is a great talent in the Nascent Soul stage. If he appears in the martial arts arena, at least he can enter the top five."

The storyteller's voice overwhelmed the noisy noise, touched his chin, clapped his eyes, and revealed some news.

"I heard that as long as you can enter the top five, you will have a place in the Jade Sea Secret Realm. It's hard for any magic cultivator not to be tempted?"

This sentence made Yan Xiuyu in the upstairs room pause while drinking tea in his hands, and looked at the storyteller, focusing on what he said next.

Jade Sea Secret Realm?Is it the Jade Sea Secret Realm in the book?Yan Xiuyu frowned, and put down the teacup in his hand.

At the same time, Mu Jin who passed by here also heard this sentence, he came to look for Linji, but he immediately walked into the teahouse, and asked the storyteller in a deep voice:

"Is this the news from there?"

The storyteller had never seen Mu Jin's face before, so he couldn't recognize the person, so he smiled:

"This is a guess. The city lord didn't say anything, but the momentum is so huge. I asked someone to inquire in private. The city lord's mansion is only going to let ten people enter the Jade Sea secret realm this year, except for his cronies. , but five keys were left behind.”

"These five keys have been put away by the old city lord, do you know? He showed up before the competition today, and the waiter by his side was holding it by his side. Seeing this, he just wanted to compete for five keys. Qiang, doesn't this sound like a key as a victory gift?"

Mr. Storyteller's analysis is clear and logical.

Mu Jin frowned slightly, walked out, and turned to the registration office of the competition. He didn't want to get the Demon Sha City, but there might be something he was looking for in the Jade Sea Secret Realm.

Yan Xiuyu also quietly pulled Murong Mo, and after Mu Jin left, she asked the steward to report her name, but it was all fabricated.

The steward was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be three Nascent Soul Stage Da Neng coming in the end.