Cannon Fodder is Too Frivolous: Emperor Zun, No Appointment

  Mu Bingyun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice entered Mu Mingfei's ears like a thread: "If you want to talk about life and death, it must be you who will die."

"Let go of me!" Mu Mingfei was annoyed and roared out immediately. The eyes of the people around fell on the two of them. Mu Mingfei was proud for a while, but she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and felt that her hand was not being touched. The other party held it, and when he looked down, he grabbed the other party's clothes instead.

  's face turned red all of a sudden, with fire in his eyes: "Waste, how dare you frame me!"

  Mu Bingyun pulled the clothes out of the opponent's hand, smoothed out the wrinkles, and wiped them hard. This action made Mu Mingfei faceless. Isn't this disgusting that the place she pulled is dirty?

   "Don't forget, our bet."

What Mu Mingfei wanted to say was pulled by the people around her. The betting contract was witnessed on the ring, with the participation of the elders and the leader. If Mu Mingfei violated the betting contract, although she would not be punished, in the end it was The impression in everyone's mind will not be very good. Mu Mingfei calmed down after being pulled like this.

  Qiao Wenshan also went down the mountain to practice, and Wan Yiyi didn't know where she ran to. This trash looks much more powerful than her. It is very unfavorable for her to face the opponent at this time.

   In three months, Mu Fengxue is going to come up. At that time, she added fuel to it, thinking that it should be easy for Mu Fengxue to deal with this bitch. She had heard that Mu Fengxue was already the first rank of Emperor Wu, such a heaven-defying talent made her feel terrible.

"Walk!"

  Mu Mingfei glared at him and left with someone.

  Mu Bingyun stood on the spot, staring at the back of the other party, the evil spirit flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, a gust of fresh wind blew across her face, making her eyes return to their original clear and bright look.

Every time the   comer appeared, he was like the wind, and he could not see where he came from.

   "The disciple has seen the Wind Head Seat."

Although    Feng Qingyi didn't walk in front of her, she felt that the other party was coming to find her. In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyi was in front of her. Now that she is almost thirteen years old, she still has to look up to see his face.

   Without the embarrassment of ordinary disciples, she was so daring to put the realization on his face.

   "Exit?"

  Mu Bingyun responded without saying much.

   Feng Qingyi was a little dumbfounded, seeing that her strength was already the ninth rank of a samurai, she was very surprised. Only he knew that Mu Bingyun really didn't take any medicinal pills. On that day, he didn't know why he was so impulsive and helped her, maybe it was the stubbornness in her eyes that moved him.

   The ninth rank of a warrior, it has only been a long time, and he is now comparable to a low-level Profound Vein disciple.

"improve rapidly."

In the face of Feng Qingyi's praise, Mu Bingyun was not humble. Fortunately, the other party couldn't see that her thunder pulse was already the eighth rank of Martial King. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to explain it, and I was afraid that the crisis would come to her again. No one can resist such a temptation.

   "Last time...Thank you."

   Hearing her thanks, Feng Qingyi suddenly smiled: "No, why don't you think about it again and enter the door of this seat?"

   This time, he felt that Mu Bingyun had this potential, and he wanted to accept her from the bottom of his heart. He felt that an alternative like Mu Bingyun needed to be cultivated well. He also seemed to witness a miracle that he had never seen before. This little girl was shrouded in a mysterious color, which made people couldn't help but approach.

   "Thank you for the kindness of Fengshouzuo."

   Feng Qingyi knew that she had refused, so she showed regret and did not force it: "Then I will not force it. If there is something that cannot be solved in the future, you can come to this seat."

  Mu Bingyun really couldn't feel the rest of the purpose from Feng Qingyi, but she had decided long ago that she would not stay in the Flowing Cloud Sect for too long. As long as her strength reached the realm of the Profound King, she would choose to leave. Feng Qingyi's temperament, she knew a little in her previous life.

   Even though he was concerned with Mu Fengxue at the beginning, he was the most rational one.

After saying goodbye to Feng Qingyi, Mu Bingyun returned to the cabin again. Seeing that the two houses in front seemed to have changed a lot, he smiled and closed the door.

I can hear the footsteps outside, Qiu Xi and Xin Lin have been avoiding her recently, as if she is a man-eating monster, these two are as timid as mice, and they are still uncompromising. She has no interest in paying attention to them anymore.

   On the second day, on the way to Lingtian, Mu Bingyun vaguely heard a big event. The first seat of Lingyun Peak, Ling Jichen left the customs. When she heard the news, her mind went blank involuntarily.

   Is it for Mu Fengxue?

   Retreat is for Mu Fengxue, and exit is also for Mu Fengxue. Ling Jichen is an infatuated person, Mu Bingyun put away his expression and showed a shallow smile, Ling Jichen's affairs, don't care about her!

   "Junior Sister Mu, Junior Sister Mu..."

  Jing Jinshui hurriedly ran from behind, "Junior Sister Mu, wait for me."

   "Senior Brother Jing?" Mu Bingyun was different, didn't the other party already apprentice? Why are you still coming here?

  Jing Jinshui smiled foolishly: "Junior Sister Mu, I was in a hurry yesterday, and I was a little rude. When I was practicing, I brought something with me, so I brought it over to Junior Sister Mu to see if you liked it."

   Jing Jinshui hurriedly took out all the things, and what appeared in his hands were some jewelry that girls liked.

   "Junior Sister Mu, do you see anything you like?"

  Mu Bingyun looked strange: "Senior Brother Jing, you bought so much, are you going to give it away?"

"This... Yes, yes." Jing Jinshui would not admit that he didn't know what she liked, so he bought some of each type, brought them back, and let her choose. As for the rest, she couldn't see He took it out and threw it away. Whoever said he wanted to give it to others, he didn't have such a spare time.

  Mu Bingyun's eyes fell on his face: "Brother Jing, thank you." She picked out a small bell, "The rest will be given to other friends of Brother Jing!"

Jing Jinshui responded indiscriminately, "Junior Sister Mu, are you going to Lingtian? Also, I heard that Mu Fengxue, the young lady of the Mu family, is your cousin, and will come over in a few days, Junior Sister Mu..." He Not knowing how to ask the question, everyone in the sect knew that Mu Bingyun was abandoned by the Mu family.

  Mu Fengxueruo came to the sect, where should she be placed? He didn't quite believe that Mu Fengxue would be good to Mu Bingyun, on the contrary, it would be good not to frame her.

   These big family affairs, he is very clear, people who seem to be kind on the surface, in fact, who knows how bad their hearts are.

   "What is Senior Brother Jing worrying about? Mu Fengxue is the first direct disciple. I'm only a disciple of the outer peak. There may be no one to meet in a few months. Senior Brother Jing, don't worry."