Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 79 Night talk by candlelight
  Si Muqing put his hands on the window and looked at the night view of Xingluo City outside the hotel.

"Mu Qing, come here to discuss it!" Wang Yan greeted Si Mu Qing not far behind him.

"Is there anything to discuss? In the first game, the opponent will definitely not be a strong team." Si Muqing said without looking back, looking down at the brightly lit Xingluo City.

A white hand reached out from behind Si Muqing, held Si Muqing's neck with five fingers, and then lifted it up like a kitten, lifting him back to the center of the crowd.

"Sister Xiaotao, let me go, don't you know how to avoid suspicion?" Si Muqing shouted.

"Now it's just you and me, plus Gu Yuena, as the main selected team members. The glory of the college must not be lost in our hands!" Ma Xiaotao spoke lightly but firmly, and put down Si Muqing.

Si Muqing looked around and observed the expressions of Wang Yan, Dai Yaoheng, Ling Luochen and Gu Yuena.

With Wang Yan's encouragement, everyone in the reserve team has gone back to rest!

"Loss? Sister Xiaotao, are you thinking too much?"

"I guess the academy has never fought such a rich battle before!" Si Muqing's words made several people look confused.

"Yeyun, the ultimate light, Beibei, the ultimate thunder, Cangyu, the ultimate space and time ability, Qiu'er, the ultimate power."

"Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's four martial soul fusion skills."

Si Muqing grinned: "Why do you think we will lose?"

"What do you mean by the fusion skills of the four martial souls?"

"Ahem, that's it." Wang Yan interrupted, explaining to the three students who didn't understand.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yaoheng, and Ling Luochen looked at each other speechlessly.

"But what about the difference in soul power levels? You still have to be careful." Wang Yan said with a frown.

"Most of the opponents in the Soul Master Competition are Soul Sect level, and the possibility of encountering Soul King level in the early stage is very small." It was Ma Xiaotao who spoke, "Although the draw of the competition is nominally fair and just, some obviously strong The teams will not meet in the knockout rounds to avoid losing both sides, after all, the organizers want to make money.”

"Suppression of soul power level is not as good as bloodline suppression and attribute restraint."

"This is not the difference between the sixth ring and the seventh ring." Dai Yueheng said in a strange tone. In the match against the reserve team, he and Xixi were the two most severely affected by Long Wei.

"And their soul power is not much different. Si Jin and Beibei are both soul sects, and Cang Yu, Yejun, and Wang Qiu'er are all soul masters close to the soul sect level." Ling Luochen said in a colder tone than usual. Tone speaks.

"And He Caitou, he is also a soul sect." Si Muqing added with a smile.

Regarding Si Muqing's words, two seniors and a senior in the inner courtyard disagreed.

Wang Yan was speechless.

"So it's okay! Teacher Wang, you have to trust us combat professionals."

"We will win tomorrow! The difference lies in how we win!"

Si Muqing stood up.

"Teacher Wang, Na'er and I will take a leave tomorrow and go back to our hometown to pay homage to my father and mother."

"Aren't you going to watch the first game tomorrow?"

"No need." Si Muqing was confident and pulled Gu Yuena away.

Si Muqing's behavior can be understood as full of confidence, but it can also be understood as unconcerned. Ma Xiaotao looked at the back of Si Muqing and Gu Yuena leaving, her eyes flickered, and her mind turned, Mu Qing, where are you? A sort of?
  "Luochen, come with me, I have something to say to you."

Ling Luochen's dull eyes showed surprise, because the person who said this to her was Ma Xiaotao, who had always been at odds with her.

Ling Luochen stood up and left with Ma Xiaotao. No matter what, she would not show any weakness to Ma Xiaotao.

Si Muqing returned to his room, sat down cross-legged on the bed, and used his sword intention and sword energy to polish the gold that nourishes life. This was something he had to do every day.

"Duk duk duk..." A slight knock on the door woke up Si Muqing.

Si Muqing raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, wondering in his heart, who would come to see him in the middle of the night?
  Si Muqing half-opened the door and saw the cold senior sister at the door with a strange look on her face.

"Senior sister, you came to see me, what's the matter?" Si Muqing blocked the door and asked.

"It's not convenient to come in here." Ling Luochen looked at Si Muqing with clear eyes.

Si Muqing was silent for a moment, took a step back, and closed the door with his left hand.

Ling Luochen's delicate white hands jammed the door at the last moment it closed.

"Senior, it's inconvenient." Si Muqing grabbed the handle. If he wasn't worried that using too much force would destroy the door, he would definitely let Ling Luochen know how powerful the soul master of the True Dragon Spirit is.

"I have business." Ling Luochen's always cold tone was a bit helpless.

"However, I have a girlfriend. In the middle of the night, senior, a beautiful girl came to my room and said we were discussing business. Do you think anyone would believe it?"

"So, senior sister, no matter what it is, please come to me during the day."

"And senior sister, we have only known each other for less than a month. I don't think we have anything to discuss in private until midnight and avoid everyone." "Senior sister, please leave!" Si Muqing said calmly. Expulsion order.

The strength of the delicate jade hand holding the door has not weakened at all, indicating that the senior sister outside the door has not wavered in the slightest.

"Tomorrow you will go to visit the grave with your schoolmates. I can't wait that long the day after tomorrow."

"So you must say at this time that you don't even care about your own reputation. This is not in line with your character and image, senior sister?" Si Muqing said helplessly, he should not open this door.

"Yes." Ling Luochen answered coldly and firmly in one word.

Si Muqing opened the door and made an invitation gesture.

"Please." Si Muqing said politely, "Sister, please sit down for a while. I will be back soon."

After Si Muqing finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Ling Luochen felt complicated as she watched Si Mu Qing run away immediately after she came in.

After a while, Si Muqing came back, but he was carrying a roll of quilt on his shoulders?
  "This is it?" Ling Luochen's autumn eyes widened.

Si Muqing put down the quilt directly next to Ling Luochen.

Gu Yuena was tightly wrapped in the quilt and looked at Si Muqing sadly. If she hadn't been able to break free from the quilt, she would have beaten him severely.

"That's enough!" Si Muqing clapped his hands. Thanks to them, they asked for an extra key to their own room and gave it to each other.

"Senior sister, what can you say now?" Si Muqing said to Ling Luochen as he closed the door.

"I heard Ma Xiao...sister said you have an octagonal black ice crystal in your hand?" Ling Luochen added the word "sister" with difficulty when talking about a certain person. She is a person who keeps her promises, no matter who is in front of her or behind her.

"Is that why?" Si Muqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Yes, but what are you going to exchange for it, Senior Sister?"

Ling Luochen was obviously relieved, and his tense body relaxed a little.

"Junior, what are you missing?"

"Sister, it's a seller's market now. You have no room for bargaining, and I don't lack anything right now." Si Muqing was stubborn and poured a glass of warm water for Ling Luochen.

"Me." Ling Luochen spat out one word. Seeing that Si Muqing was a little confused, he added another explanation.

"I can pay for it myself."

"Senior sister, my girlfriend is by your side." Si Muqing said a reminder.

"What I mean is that I will be loyal to you for the rest of my life, not what you think." Ling Luochen's flawless white complexion seemed to turn red as he explained.

"Oh." Si Muqing simply replied with one word, tapping his index finger on the table.

The allegiance of an ultimate ice soul master is indeed worth a piece of black ice crystal. After all, the black ice crystal is just a collection in his hands.

"But senior sister, I have only known you for a month, and the real communication only started in the past few days when I was determined to participate in the competition."

"You can use whatever means of control you have. I won't resist." Ling Luochen closed his eyes and looked like he was letting others do what he wanted.

Si Muqing suddenly didn't know what to do. How could he do such evil things! And is Ling Luochen the kind of person who can let others control him for the sake of power?
  "I'll teach you, come over here." Gu Yuena curled up on the quilt, clutching the quilt tightly with her fingers.

Si Muqing nodded after hearing this, and finally Gu Yuena gritted her teeth and said, "If you carry me like this again in the future, I will strip you naked and hang you in the most crowded place."

Si Muqing nodded awkwardly. He was wrong about this. Na'er was used to sleeping naked. He was worried that his senior sister would be impatient, so he simply rolled up the quilt and carried her over.

Si Muqing came to Ling Luochen and pointed her left index finger between her eyebrows: "Senior sister, open your eyes and relax your mind. After all, this is my first time doing this kind of thing."

The last bit of silver light penetrated into Ling Luochen's eyebrows, and outlined a complex and beautiful pattern the size of a fingernail.

Si Muqing took out a metal box and threw it to Ling Luochen.

"This is the Octagonal Black Ice Crystal you want, Senior Sister."

Ling Luochen opened the box, and the cold breath caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply. A smile appeared on Ling Luochen's face.

Si Muqing saw this smile: "Senior sister, it's inconvenient for me to reveal why you need Xuan Bingjing so urgently that you don't hesitate to..."

"Ma...sister and Huo Yuhao." Ling Luochen finally said two and a half names.

Being stimulated, Si Muqing thought: "Senior sister, you are so competitive."

"I have experienced the feeling of extreme ice, so I am even more obsessed with it. I will never let it go if I have the opportunity."

"And I don't like to be under her all the time. As for the competitive spirit, every inner court disciple has it. Otherwise, he would not join the inner court, sign a life-and-death contract, and pursue the ultimate soul master."

"And junior, you can't imagine how exciting it was for you and your junior to enter the inner courtyard with Soul Sect and defeat us!" Ling Luochen's cold eyes were filled with blazing flames at this time.

(End of this chapter)