The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

Rong Mushuang saw Gu Chenli at a glance, but he was the only one who stood out in the crowd with a black robe and a cold expression.

Gu Chenli and Luo Wanwan stood together, and Luo Wanwan was very close to him, whispering something.

Rong Mushuang looked at the two of them indifferently, they were both talented and beautiful, and they were as good as the original book, and they were a perfect match.

Originally, at night in Xiaoyun City, although the street was brightly lit, the two of them stood facing each other, but they didn't feel it was dazzling, but now they stood together, but they felt a little bit of an eyesore for no reason.

However, wouldn't it be nice to have the plot go back?He can follow the original plan, wait for the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition to end and Gu Chenli to become a fairy, and he will stay in Zhixing Mountain for the elderly.

Why... suddenly felt that the two of them were not as compatible as written in the book?

Rong Mushuang just stood still, full of thoughts in his heart, the host of the Yuhuang Mountain Dabi saw him at a glance, and hurried over to greet him: "Immortal Mushuang, you are here."

All the disciples standing around him were startled, especially the disciples of the Shuiyue Jinghua Sect, several of them took a breath. They clearly said that they were just an ordinary disciple on Zhixing Mountain, how could they become Mushuang in the blink of an eye? Immortal?

Liu Xi looked at the people around her, although she hadn't been able to get close to Rong Mushuang all the way, and even felt that he was always indifferent and alienated, and it was difficult to easily communicate with him, but she just thought it was because of his temper, and it would be fine when he got acquainted , so she kept talking to that person, even if most of it was just talking to herself.

But he never thought that the person in front of him turned out to be the famous Mushuang Xianzun in the world of cultivating immortals.

It is the bright moon in the sky that is out of reach, and the nine-day stars that are hard to pick, not the white plums in the world that are easily available.

Liu Xi looked at him disappointedly, but this time she didn't dare to say anything boldly.

Rong Mushuang's thoughts were pulled back, and she looked at the person in front of her.

This person is a native of Yuhuang Mountain, does not belong to any sect, and will not be biased, that's why the Yuhuang Mountain Dabi is so convincing.

Rong Mushuang nodded at him, and the mountain man made a "please" gesture.

Rong Mushuang didn't say much, because there were so many disciples around that it was difficult for her to walk, Rong Mushuang tipped her toes, and rose against the wind, the white robe was like a blooming flower in midair, and that person went up to the high platform in an instant.

Gu Chenli stared closely at the white figure, never thinking that that person would not even give him half of his eyes.

He wanted to ask Master, what happened and if he was injured.

There are many immortal disciples between them, but it seems that they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Shanren walked to the side of the high platform, and a gong rang, and his voice was carried to the entire Yuhuang Mountain with his spiritual power: "Everyone has arrived, and the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition is officially opened. Please everyone compete for the top five The disciples draw lots to determine the order of the competition."

Luo Wanwan blinked lightly at Gu Chenli: "I hope I can get Senior Brother Gu."

Gu Chenli withdrew his gaze: "Why?"

Luo Wanwan smiled sweetly: "I want to compete with Senior Brother Gu, by the way... I have a surprise for you."

Before Gu Chenli could refuse or say anything else, Luo Wanwan had already flown onto the platform to draw lots.

While she was drawing lots, she glanced at Rong Mushuang who was sitting beside her, but she didn't expect to meet that person's eyes.

When drawing lots, one person flew up to the high platform one by one. When Rong Mushuang saw Luo Wan coming at night, she couldn't help but look away.

Luo Wanwan is different from Liu Xi. Liu Xi is straightforward, lively and talkative, full of enthusiasm like a prairie fire, while Luo Wanwan is gentle and quiet, a lady of every family, with the gracefulness of a Jiangnan woman, with a sweet smile and beautiful eyes. .

Luo Wanwan and Rong Mushuang looked at each other for a moment, then looked away, a trace of envy flashed in their eyes, and then slowly pulled out the bamboo stick.

She handed the bamboo stick to Shanren, and Shanren immediately said loudly: "Same as Menluo Wanwan, Gu Chenli to Zhixingshan."

As expected, Rong Mushuang lowered her eyes, and the plot finally came.

In the original book, Gu Chenli fell into the devil at the end of the Yuhuang Mountain Competition. Before that, during the preliminary round, Gu Chenli had a competition with the heroine Luo Wanwan. It was also this competition that made Luo Wanwan Even more fell into Gu Chenli.

The world of cultivating immortals has always respected the strong. Luo Wanwan cultivated the temperament, but her own strength is not weak. The way of swordsmanship and the rhythm are integrated, and they are combined in one. Hope for the strong.

The two met in Xiaoyun City for a while, and the two chatted very happily. Gu Chenli won many battles in Yuhuang Mountain, and even captured her heart...

Xiaoyun City...

Rong Mushuang's eyes drooped even lower, and she didn't know if Gu Chenli really had a happy conversation with Luo Wanwan after he left...

Rong Mushuang closed her eyes and stopped thinking about it.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, his apprentice has been raised for a long time, is he reluctant to marry off...?

Luo Wanwan jumped off the high platform and landed on the competition platform. The hem of her clothes fluttered with her movement, like a soft cloud, and landed gently on the platform.

"Luo Wanwan is so pretty!"

"As expected of the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals..."

"Originally, but I think Mushuang Xianzun looks better."

"That's right, it's fine if you haven't seen Immortal Venerable Mushuang before, but now I have. I think the most beautiful woman must be Immortal Mushuang."

...

"Hey, who is Gu Chenli?"

"You still don't know? Gu Chenli is the apprentice of Immortal Master Mushuang."

"Excellent, Master Mushuang's apprentice, he should be able to fight Luo Wanwan."

"Luo Wanwan cultivates the rhythm, so she may not be Gu Chenli's opponent."

"Then you underestimate Luo Wanwan."

While everyone was chatting and laughing, Gu Chenli had already flown onto the high platform, without much fancy, he simply jumped up and stood opposite Luo Wanwan.

Gu Chenli didn't go down the mountain very often, and he went down the mountain a few times with Rong Mushuang. Not many people in the world of cultivating immortals recognized him, they only listened to his name.

When I saw it now, the man was tall and tall in black clothes, standing on the competition stage, with an indifferent expression, exactly the same as the immortal on the high stage, but a little more heavy and fierce.

Many female disciples blushed when they saw him, and some of them started discussing in low voices.

"Is he Gu Chenli?"

"Worthy of being the apprentice of Immortal Master Mushuang, I feel a bit similar to Immortal Master Mushuang's temperament."

"Don't you think... he and Luo Wanwan are a good match?"

"I think so too! The two standing together are too eye-catching. I'm really looking forward to their competition."

These words naturally fell into Rong Mushuang's ears, there was always an inexplicable air pressure in his chest, and the depression persisted, but he didn't know why.

At the same time, the mountain man knocked on the gong again: "The competition begins!"

"Wait." On the high platform, the white-haired immortal spoke suddenly, his voice was cold and tinkling like a spring.

The mountain man respectfully asked, "Immortal Mushuang, what's the matter?"

Rong Mushuang looked at the two people on the competition stage, and said slowly: "My apprentice's spirit sword shattered during the demon removal, just wait a minute."

As soon as Rong Mushuang finished speaking, he had already landed on the competition stage. He walked slowly in front of Gu Chenli, summoned the Danyue Sword out of thin air, and handed it to Gu Chenli in front of him.

Gu Chenli's eyes moved slightly. In fact, without the spirit sword, he was confident that he could win the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition, so he never mentioned this matter with Rong Mushuang. He didn't expect his master to remember it.

Gu Chenli respectfully took the Danyue Sword from Rong Mushuang's hand, and when his hand touched Rong Mushuang's slightly cool fingertips, he trembled slightly.

Master is afraid of the cold, so he was so cold without a cloak on his hands.

Gu Chenli said: "Thank you, Master."

He didn't put a cloak on Rong Mushuang under the eyes of everyone, so he couldn't do anything beyond the rules to make Master unhappy.

Rong Mushuang nodded, returned to the high platform, and the competition continued.

Gu Chenli tightly held the Danyue Sword in his hand. This sword is small and light, as light as nothing, but extremely sharp. He once saw Rong Mushuang use the Danyue Sword to break a boulder with one sword, and he also saw this sword cut through Xuan with one sword. Iron, the demon clan was wiped out under the sword, and the magic dragon was broken through the unique protective barrier under the sword, piercing the flesh and blood.

Gu Chenli poured spiritual power into it, lifted the sword lightly and steadily, the blade trembled slightly, and hummed, as if a little excited.

At the same time, Luo Wanwan summoned the spiritual weapon of natal life - the white jade pipa, the pipa is flawless throughout, and the white jade is integrated, like a naturally formed pipa.

The two spiritual powers were instantly entangled in one place. On the competition stage and within the enchantment, there was a melodious sound of a pipa, sometimes mellow and gentle, like a ring pendant; sometimes passionate and generous, like a thousand horses.

"Isn't it unfair to Luo Wanwan for Immortal Master Mu Shuang to give his apprentice the natal spirit sword?"

"The Tanyue Sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, comparable to a divine weapon. Although the pipa in Luo Wanwan's hand is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is not as good as the Danyue Sword, but it is unfair."

Hearing someone's discussion, Liu Xi couldn't help saying: "It seems that everyone can have a high-grade spiritual weapon in their hands, why don't you just change the rules, everyone uses the disciple sword, and everyone's spiritual power is suppressed In the same realm? Ridiculous."

Those disciples who said it was unfair immediately shut up.

There is no absolute fairness in this kind of thing. In addition to talent and hard work, cultivation in the world of immortality also depends on chance.

Some people break through the realm by chance, and some people have bad luck and stay in place for many years. Don't many people complain about the injustice of heaven?

Even knowing the outcome, Rong Mushuang still stared at Gu Chenli who walked like a ghost in the enchantment. Even Rong Mushuang had some difficulty in catching Gu Chenli's figure.

On the competition stage, the sound of the pipa suddenly made a piercing sound, and then the figures of the two stopped and returned to their original places.

Gu Chenli was still holding the sword, as if he had never moved it, while Luo Wanwan's pipa strings were broken, and his temple hair was a little disheveled.

Although there is no injury, it is also a bit embarrassing.

At first glance, the winner is already divided.

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