Chapter 89: The Overbearing and Wild Ghost Mastiff (6k)

Seeing Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian cast her gaze, Yan Yan Xiaohu instantly stood tall and proud, but his heart was crying without tears.

To create this chance encounter, heaven knows how much I paid. Especially to subdue that demon beast that harmed the villagers, he tried his best. I didn't expect that the beast's bloodline would return to its ancestors at the critical moment.

Almost capsized in the gutter. Fortunately, the time control was precise, and everything was almost seamlessly connected.

Looking at Yan Yan Xiaohu like this, Li Li Daoxuan couldn't say much, so he had to say: "Since Junior Brother Yan is the guide, then you must entertain the Princess well. Don't have any accidents, making the entire Taiqingmen feel ashamed."

Yan Yan Xiaohu naturally understood Li Li Daoxuan's hint. Don't worry, even if I have more guts, I can't peek at the Princess taking a bath, right?

Furthermore, I am not a peeping tom.

"Hello, my name is Lu Lu Yaoyao!" Just at this moment, Lu Lu Yaoyao on the side walked out happily and came to Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian to introduce herself enthusiastically.

Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian looked at Lu Lu Yaoyao carefully, especially looking at her eye sockets a few more times, then smiled and said: "Hello."

Then, she rummaged through her storage bag and soon took out a bottle of pills.

"This is for you."

"What?"

"This is a pill to remove birthmarks. Don't worry, it was refined by the National Teacher. The efficacy is excellent. It can remove birthmarks anywhere and will not leave scars."

"Thank you, but I want to ask, why do you want to give me this?"

"Your eyes."

"My eyes? What's wrong with my eyes?"

Seeing Lu Lu Yaoyao full of doubts and about to take out a mirror, Li Li Daoxuan and the others were instantly nervous and hurriedly said: "Brother Brother Yichen, my Master is on the mountain now, I will take you there!"

After speaking, he pulled Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen and hurriedly went up the mountain.

"Eldest Zhou Shixiong——"

Soon, Lu Lu Yaoyao's angry shouting came from behind.

Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen also reacted. He also thought it was a birthmark at first.

"Your relationship between Zhou Shixiong and Lu Shimei is really good!" Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen said.

Li Li Daoxuan smiled: "Average, average."

"Like me, I like to tease my own younger sister. Don't look at Miss Muqian being dignified and generous now, if she is provoked on weekdays, I have to hide everywhere." Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen said.

Li Daoxuan smiled, then didn't speak anymore, leading Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen straight to the Chengtiandian.

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In the evening, Zhou Qing had just fed the old hen spirit stone powder and was about to refine the Spirit Accumulation Mushroom, when he heard knocking on the door outside the courtyard.

"Old Four, Old Four——" Yan Yan Xiaohu's voice sounded.

Zhou Qing shook his head helplessly and had to go to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards him.

Yan Yan Xiaohu gave a long hiccup. Zhou Qing stepped back in disgust and hurriedly fanned with his hand.

"How much did you drink?"

Yan Yan Xiaohu happily raised the food box in his hand and said: "Drank at the Jade Meal Hall, it's all free, don't drink if you don't drink. When I left, I also packed a portion for you, eat it while it's hot."

Yan Yan Xiaohu walked in staggeringly, Zhou Qing hurriedly supported him.

Afterwards, looking at the heavy food box, a warmth surged in Zhou Qing's heart and said: "Thank you, Zhou Shixiong!"

Yan Yan Xiaohu smiled slightly, then spiritual power surged, and the alcohol in his body began to dissipate rapidly.

"Thank for what? Today you should have gone to the Jade Meal Hall to eat and drink, but you were delayed by me, Zhou Shixiong. I should thank you. Eat quickly, I know you haven't eaten yet."

Yan Yan Xiaohu, who had sobered up, was in a very good mood.

Zhou Qing had to take the food box and put it aside, and then asked with curiosity: "Zhou Shixiong, how is that Ninth Princess?"

Yan Yan Xiaohu first nodded, then shook his head, and a look of melancholy suddenly appeared on his face.

"She is beautiful, but I don't have that kind of heartbeat for her. And when I am with her, her words and deeds exude a kind of noble and elegant state, which makes me feel inferior and very uncomfortable in my heart."

Yan Yan Xiaohu frowned and said.

Zhou Qing: "..."

"That's natural, she is a daughter of the Imperial Family, how can we mountain wild villagers compare to her. I think you can talk to that female ghost, and the temperament is almost the same!" Zhou Qing teased.

Yan Yan Xiaohu hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I, Yan Yan Xiaohu, will be a Prince Consort in the future, how can I find a female ghost. Don't talk about these, you can stroll as you like tomorrow. Anyway, I have already left the first impression, you shouldn't be a threat to me."

Zhou Qing said: "What about Eldest Zhou Shixiong?"

"Not clear, still in seclusion. But that Seventh Imperial Prince will fight Li Li Daoxuan tomorrow, and then rest for two days, before challenging Eldest Zhou Shixiong, right?" Yan Yan Xiaohu thought for a while and said.

Zhou Qing's heart stirred after hearing this.

"The battle between them must be wonderful. There should be many people watching, right?" Zhou Qing hurriedly asked.

Yan Yan Xiaohu said: "That's for sure, the battle between two Soul Formation realm Great Perfection is a rare learning opportunity for all of us. However, the venue is limited, but I think all the true disciples and core disciples will go."

Hearing this, Zhou Qing was excited.

That is to say, the people watching will be either Golden Core realm or Soul Formation realm.

Good, this is really too good.

I was just worried that I couldn't find an opportunity to brush ignore points recently, isn't this coming?

"Third Zhou Shixiong, call me when you leave tomorrow!" Zhou Qing said.

Yan Yan Xiaohu nodded: "Got it, eat quickly, tossed all day. I have to say, playing with women is really not ordinary tired."

After sending away Third Zhou Shixiong, Zhou Qing was about to close the door when he saw a paper crane flying over.

As the paper crane landed, Lu Lu Yaoyao's mischievous voice came from inside: "Zhou Zhou Shixiong, I didn't expect your vision to be so good. This will save how many years of struggle."

Zhou Qing was confused.

Drank fake wine?

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Today's arena is bustling with noise and excitement, people are moving, and disciples from the thirteen peaks are standing full of the surroundings layer by layer.

Of course, ordinary disciples are not qualified to watch the battle between the Sect Master's first disciple and a Prince. Those who come are basically true disciples and core disciples.

In addition, there are various deacons, elders, and multiple peak masters who came to join the fun.

When Zhou Qing and Yan Yan Xiaohu arrived, it was already noisy, and some people were even secretly betting in the distance.

Wait, that person in charge of betting seems to be Niu Niu Guangmo?

Zhou Qing looked at Yan Yan Xiaohu beside him speechlessly.

"Boss!" Soon, several familiar true disciples gathered around.

Yan Yan Xiaohu immediately took out two hundred blank image jade slips and handed them to several people.

"Remember, you must wait until the battle begins before selling. Have a good eye, don't promote for half a day and find people don't have enough money, wasting time in vain." Yan Yan Xiaohu exhorted.

Several people nodded, indicating they understood.

"I have a list here, all of them are rich core disciples. Put the target on them first. I don't believe that they don't want to leave the image for slow comprehension in the future when there is such a good opportunity!"

Yan Yan Xiaohu smiled.

Several people soon left.

Zhou Qing looked at Yan Yan Xiaohu and couldn't help but applaud.

"Third Zhou Shixiong, the business you do, I sincerely admire, really don't let go of any opportunity!" Zhou Qing praised.

Yan Yan Xiaohu waved his hand and said: "This is just where to where. But this time, in order to raise betting funds and these two hundred blank image jade slips, I almost went bankrupt and owed a debt. If I lose, the one superior-grade spirit stone rewarded to me might have to be put in."

"Old Four, you can't just watch me go bankrupt. The worst plan is, by then you might have to borrow... Old Four, don't walk so fast, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Not long after, Zhou Qing looked up at the top of the arena.

Peak masters sat in order, some solemn, some smiling, each exuding a powerful aura.

Thirteen peak masters, a full eight arrived, which shows that they are also curious about this competition.

Besides that, beside Sect Master Cao Cao Zhengyang, there were actually two masked people sitting.

"These two are the guardians of the Seventh Imperial Prince and Ninth Princess. Of course, this is only on the surface, there must be more in the dark." Yan Yan Xiaohu whispered.

Zhou Qing nodded. Although they were far apart, he could clearly feel the killing intent emitted from these two people.

"Zhou Zhou Shixiong, so you are here!"

Just at this moment, Lu Lu Yaoyao's happy voice came from behind.

Zhou Qing turned around and saw Lu Lu Yaoyao and Shi Zhen, and a strange woman coming hand in hand.

"Oh, Miss Muqian sister, why did you come here? The platform above has a better view, and you can see clearly."

Seeing the strange woman, Yan Yan Xiaohu immediately rubbed his hands with a smile.

Zhou Qing instantly understood, it turned out that this woman was the Ninth Princess of the Sacred Martial Dynasty.

Just didn't expect that it was only one day, and the three of them became best friends?

Who among you is social cattle?

"Junior Sister Lu found you for a long time, I pointed it to her and she couldn't see you." Shi Zhen smiled.

Lu Lu Yaoyao scratched her head, somewhat embarrassed: "My eyesight is not very good recently. You were clearly here, but I couldn't see you."

Zhou Qing just smiled, then looked at Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian and bowed: "Greetings to the Ninth Highness."

"Brother Zhou is polite, just call me Miss Muqian like everyone else!"

Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian was at the Foundation Establishment realm Great Perfection, but for some reason, standing in front of Zhou Qing, she felt an invisible pressure.

The other party's cultivation should be higher than hers, so calling him Brother Zhou is reasonable.

【Heart-Mirror Points +8】

Just as Zhou Qing looked at this Ninth Princess with extraordinary temperament, forming a sharp contrast with the silly Third Zhou Shixiong on the side, the system's prompt sound suddenly rang in his ears.

Afterwards, he saw the 【Very Learned】 remark above Lu Lu Yaoyao's head, and in the blink of an eye, it changed to 【Good Vision】.

Zhou Qing was somewhat puzzled for a while.

Lu Lu Yaoyao suddenly praised: "Miss Muqian sister, your hair is really beautiful, it's actually orange, few people have such hair. I remember Zhou Zhou Shixiong likes orange-haired girls."

Lu Lu Yaoyao deliberately emphasized the word "orange".

Zhou Qing was stunned, and soon reacted.

I said why I always felt something was wrong when I saw Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian just now, it turned out to be this hair.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I was talking nonsense at the time!" Zhou Qing hurriedly said when he saw this.

Yan Yan Xiaohu on the side looked left and right.

No, what's the matter?

Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian smiled, then touched her hair and said: "That will disappoint Brother Zhou. My original hair wasn't like this. Because I took a special pill some time ago, maybe it was a sequela, so it became this color now."

Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"This sequela is quite strange, then what was your original hair..." Zhou Qing asked.

Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian smiled: "Of course it was black, but with a bit of silver, mainly following my mother. My mother is not human."

Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian said frankly, after all, this is not a secret.

Zhou Qing suddenly realized.

Lu Lu Yaoyao's pupils shrank violently, and her heart jumped.

Could it be that I really found the right person this time?

Is Grandma also here?

The blood flowing in my body is not just human?

Just at this moment, everyone cheered.

Zhou Qing and the others hurriedly looked over. I don't know when, two figures had appeared in the arena.

Today's Li Li Daoxuan held a heavy sword, the wide sword body flashing with cold light.

He stood tall, a white robe fluttering in the wind, his eyes cold, and he himself was like a drawn sharp sword, sharp and exposed.

And opposite him was the Seventh Imperial Prince of the Sacred Martial Dynasty, Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen, who held a silver spear tightly in his hand, the spear tip flashing with silver light, as if a dragon shadow was entwined.

He himself exuded an overbearing aura.

"Is this that Seventh Imperial Prince?" Zhou Qing sighed, I have to say, this guy is the real tall, rich, and handsome.

Third Zhou Shixiong wants to be his brother-in-law, I guess it's very difficult.

"Open the barrier around the arena!" Cao Cao Zhengyang said.

Several elders nodded, then their hands flew fast to form seals.

But in the next moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly cut through the sky.

Before everyone could react, a pitch-black spear, as if taken from the netherworld, rushed over like a black lightning, carrying endless momentum, and fiercely nailed to the ground between the two.

The spear body entered the ground by three points, the surrounding blue brick stone slabs instantly cracked, gravel flew, and the entire arena trembled under this shot.

Instantly, the entire arena was silent, everyone subconsciously looked over, only to see a figure stepping through the air.

That was a tall and fierce person, wearing a black tight-fitting suit, clothes hunting and sounding, like a black storm sweeping over.

His long hair danced wildly in the wind, revealing a pair of sharp eyes like a hawk, and the eyes revealed endless domineering and wildness.

Every step on the void seemed to have thunder exploding.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, until Shi Zhen covered her mouth, her eyes shining.

"Eldest Zhou Shixiong!!!"

Zhou Qing and Yan Yan Xiaohu were ecstatic. They never expected that Eldest Zhou Shixiong would choose to come out of seclusion at this time.

Mo Mo Xingjian on the stage shook his head.

"Still like to be so publicized, it's none of my business, I really don't know!" Mo Mo Xingjian hurriedly said to Cao Cao Zhengyang.

Cao Cao Zhengyang sighed heavily.

It seems that Li Li Daoxuan and Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen will not be able to fight today.

In the next moment, the Ghost Mastiff flashed and landed beside the spear, then reached out to hold the spear shaft, shaking slightly, and a powerful force fluctuation instantly spread, making the people around retreat a few steps involuntarily.

His eyes were like torches, sweeping over Li Li Daoxuan and Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Just in time, Old Li, people came to challenge me, but you directly intercepted halfway, isn't it a bit immoral?"

The Ghost Mastiff's voice was low and powerful, echoing over the arena like muffled thunder.

Li Li Daoxuan frowned and said: "I and him..."

"I know you are kind, but if he consumes too much, if I win the battle later, it will be winning by unfair means," the Ghost Mastiff interrupted Li Li Daoxuan directly.

Li Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, just about to speak, but immediately turned to look at Cao Cao Zhengyang on the platform above, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Cao Cao Zhengyang muttered, Li Li Daoxuan had to look at the Ghost Mastiff helplessly.

"Since you have come out of seclusion, don't forget that there is still a battle between us!" After Li Li Daoxuan finished speaking, he exited the field.

The Ghost Mastiff had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, then looked at Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen opposite.

"It seems that your 'Xuan Yuan Long Huang Art' has been cultivated to Great Completion, not bad, not bad!" The Ghost Mastiff looked up and down.

Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen looked at the Ghost Mastiff, but his face was solemn: "You seem to be stronger, half a foot has stepped into the Divine Transformation realm."

"Divine Transformation realm needs to comprehend a kind of artistic conception, do you think it's so easy? But what you said is right, it's barely half a foot into that field. But looking at you like this, you are taking me as a stepping stone this time. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I'm going to be your stumbling block!"

The Ghost Mastiff laughed loudly, then held the black spear and pointed directly at Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen.

"Come on, I just happened to want to find an opponent to temper myself recently. Since you took the initiative to come to the door, I won't be polite!"

After the Ghost Mastiff finished speaking, the atmosphere of the entire arena instantly became violent.

Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen also laughed loudly, the silver spear in his hand danced, like a silver dragon soaring into the sky.

"Hope you don't let me down either!"

The two confronted each other, their eyes like electricity.

In the next moment, before everyone could react, the two fought together at a very fast speed.

For a while, spear shadows intertwined, and light shot everywhere.

The entire venue erupted with earth-shattering loud noises, and the powerful impact caused the ground of the arena to crack instantly, and gravel flew all over the sky.

The two retreated a few steps briefly, but the fighting intent in their eyes was even more intense.

Then they fought together again.

No one made a sound, all watching this scene in shock.

Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian was nervously cheering for her brother, while Zhou Qing quietly moved away from them, until he found a corner that no one noticed, and began to look at Eldest Zhou Shixiong.

【Ignore Point +1】

【Ignore Point +1】

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Not long after, Zhou Qing heard the system's prompt sound, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of spear and spear colliding kept ringing, as dense as raindrops.

The figures of the two moved quickly in the arena, spear shadows intertwined, making people dazzled.

The Ghost Mastiff's attack became more and more fierce, the black spear was like a violent beast, constantly rushing towards Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen.

Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen also responded in a hurry, the silver spear in his hand danced airtight, resolving the Ghost Mastiff's attack time and time again.

Many people were seeing the Ghost Mastiff's true combat power for the first time, and even the Sect Master and others on the stage couldn't stop praising in their eyes.

Even Li Li Daoxuan, who exited the field, looked at the Ghost Mastiff with a solemn face.

"Overbearing Strike!" The Ghost Mastiff shouted, the black spear in his hand shook violently, and a powerful domineering aura instantly condensed on the spear tip.

Seeing this, Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen didn't dare to be careless, and a layer of golden scales suddenly appeared on his body.

"Xuan Yuan Long Huang Art, Long Huang Descends!" He shouted, the silver spear in his hand stabbed fiercely, and a giant dragon with gold in silver soared into the sky, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws towards the Ghost Mastiff.

"Boom!"

The two collided again, erupting with even more amazing loud noises.

Even the barrier around was cracked by this blow, and several elders who were stunned hurriedly repaired it.

"Interesting!" Seeing this, the fighting intent in the Ghost Mastiff's eyes didn't decrease but increased, even with a hint of excitement.

"You are also not bad!" Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen laughed, and his momentum soared again.

One black and one white figure kept intertwined, making everyone's blood boil.

I don't know how long it had been, after another collision, the two separated together.

The Ghost Mastiff put away his spear and laughed loudly: "Don't fight, don't fight, didn't expect you to become so powerful. Still the same, how about a draw?"

Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen frowned, before he could say anything, the Ghost Mastiff flashed out of the arena, then bowed to the Sect Master and others above.

"Disciple greets all Shibo and Shishu!"

Cao Cao Zhengyang and others didn't expect that the Ghost Mastiff would stop fighting as soon as he said so. This is too casual.

"That's fine, just a discussion, stop at the point, don't hurt the harmony between each other, how about it?" Cao Cao Zhengyang looked at the two masked people beside him.

The other party also nodded slightly, emitting an old voice: "Extremely so!"

"Disciple still has matters, so I will leave first!" After the Ghost Mastiff bowed again, he jumped into the crowd, grabbed Yan Yan Xiaohu beside the betting table, and then flashed to Zhou Qing's side again.

"Go, haven't seen each other for a few years, accompany Zhou Shixiong to drink!"

The Ghost Mastiff laughed loudly, grabbed Zhou Qing and Yan Yan Xiaohu, and directly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at this Seventh Imperial Prince on the field.

"Brother, are you okay?" Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian hurriedly ran onto the field to care and ask.

Xuan Yuan Brother Yichen sighed lightly and muttered to himself: "It seems I lost again this time. He is saving face for your brother."

Hearing her brother's words, Xuan Yuan Miss Muqian was shocked, then looked at the back disappearing into the sky, somewhat worried.

He actually became her brother's obsession, what should I do?

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"Eldest Zhou Shixiong, your appearance method today is simply handsome, cool, simply incomparable!"

In the Jade Meal Hall, Yan Yan Xiaohu poured wine for the Ghost Mastiff with admiration. Today, in order to welcome Eldest Zhou Shixiong, he spent a lot of money.

"Eldest Zhou Shixiong, are you about to step into the Divine Transformation realm?" Zhou Qing kept picking up food for the Ghost Mastiff.

The Ghost Mastiff tasted a few mouthfuls, then shook his head: "If stepping into Divine Transformation were so easy, wouldn't everyone in our Taiqingmen be at the peak master level? That requires comprehending a kind of artistic conception. By the way, where is Old Two?"

Zhou Qing was thoughtful, Yan Yan Xiaohu hurriedly said: "Second Yuan Shijie has left the sect for three years. She said she wanted to deal with some private matters before. Later, when we went to Green Wood City..."

Yan Yan Xiaohu explained to the Ghost Mastiff.

The Ghost Mastiff frowned after hearing this: "Soul-Resting Immortal Grass? This spirit grass can indeed thoroughly cure the old injuries of Master, but it is also dangerous. However, with her cautious personality, she should be fine."

Afterwards, the Ghost Mastiff looked at his two Shidis and smiled: "Haven't seen each other for a few years, Old Four has become much fairer, Old Three, your face is getting rounder and rounder."

Yan Yan Xiaohu: "..."

Ask for monthly tickets, in addition, update something, the broken sword is named 【Tetanus】.

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