She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

"I don't think it's possible. If they were there, there would be no need to help us. The world today is different from before. It wouldn't be surprising if there are strong people we don't know about."

…

yes.

It's not surprising.

But who the other party is is still a mystery.

Inside the inn, the few young men in Chinese clothes who witnessed everything couldn't believe it, "Yun Mu actually lost."

"There's nothing strange about this."

One of the young people said, "Many strong men went to Yuangu in ancient times, and the genes of talent are in it, so Yun Mu is too reckless, and he has to challenge Yuangu with great fanfare, isn't it just asking for fun. "

Someone frowned and said, "That person is indeed very strong. I can't see his level."

"He can crush Yun Mu, of course we can't see his strength, it's okay, after these few days we have somewhat understood this world."

…

Mr. Mu Yun's body was seriously damaged. Even after taking the healing pill, it would take half a month to recover. The maids around him were nervous and worried. Some wiped his blood, and some tidied up his clothes.

"etc!"

Mr. Muyun opened his eyes, and called to stop the man who was about to leave.

With a sullen face, Mr. Mu Yun said to the maid beside him, "Give him something."

The maid was so angry that she didn't dare to disobey the young master's order, she took out the fairy weapon, walked over and said coldly: "You have won my son, this fairy weapon is yours."

The ordinary-looking and tall man glanced at the weapon in her hand, with a calm expression, took out a handkerchief from his arms, took the fairy weapon in the man's hand, turned and left.

Whoever wins the fairy weapon will get it.

This is the rule of the challenge.

Although this Mr. Muyun acted a little despicably during the competition, he may indeed get the fairy weapon if he wins.

Although the fairy weapon is a weapon that everyone wants to have, but if you want to take the fairy weapon from this person, there is no guarantee of winning.

He can defeat Mr. Mu Yun.

If you want to snatch the fairy weapon from him, you need to have the same strength as him. Instead of doing this, it is better to challenge Mr. Muyun, and you can still get the fairy weapon.

The maid who gave him the fairy weapon earlier was angry, and his behavior of taking out the handkerchief was simply to dislike her!

A cultivator from another world in the crowd looked at that person's back, "That person is very powerful."

"It was a wonderful game."

"Sure enough, it is right to come to Abyss Valley to practice. It's not that there are no strong people here, but the strong people are not willing to show their faces."

"I heard from them that many geniuses have gone outside. We have to challenge our peers when we come to practice, right? Where do we go to challenge?"

…

The man who won the game did not leave Heyu Town, but entered the Yunxing Inn, Mr. Mu Yun stood up, if not for his embarrassing body and face with bruises and bruises, they really thought he was the one who won the game .

This guy.

The mentality is not generally good.

Maid: "Sir, he has entered the inn."

Mr. Muyun looked at the Yunxing Inn, without saying a word, he had already taken steps towards the inn.

The maid turned around and said indifferently to the people around: "Today's challenge is over, if anyone wants to challenge my son, please come back in three days."

Someone in the crowd asked her: "The fairy weapon is gone, if we win, can you still take out the fairy weapon?"

One of the maids said indifferently: "It's just a fairy weapon, we have enough, don't worry."

Seeing the man walk in from the Yunxing Inn, many around looked over with inquiring eyes. The attendant in the inn came over with a different enthusiasm from the others and asked, "Are you here to stay? Can I Contact the person in charge in our store, we can give you the best discount."

The man looked at the figure sitting in the corner of the inn and heard the voice of the other party asking, he put away his thoughts and thought of his cloud, paused, took out the spirit stone to the attendant, the attendant took it with a smile: "here I will arrange a room for you .”

The man glanced at him, and walked straight to where Cang Fengyu was, and the attendant followed him wonderingly.

"Is this person coming towards us?"

"Did he see something?"

Two waves of sound transmission to communicate.

The man glanced at the seat without a chair, he frowned slightly, and looked at the old men in other seats.

The attendant hurriedly brought a chair beside him, really puzzled in his heart, looked at the man, then at Cang Fengyu, and asked cautiously: "You two know each other?"

Cang Fengyu looked at the man, the man moved the chair closer to Cang Fengyu, sat down: "I don't know."

I don’t know you, why are you still sitting here?

It's not like there's no room for you to sit here.

The attendant standing next to him looked a little embarrassed, and felt puzzled in his heart. He didn't know what happened to this place. How could so many people want to sit in this seat? Could it be that this place is still a treasured place of geomantic omen.

The attendant asked: "What would you like to drink, Your Excellency?"

The man glanced at the thermos cup in front of Cang Fengyu, his eyes flashed vaguely, and he looked away: "Water, thank you."

The attendant left strangely, and when he came back, the atmosphere at the table was still a little delicate. He poured a glass of water for the man, filled up the water for the others, and silently stepped aside to greet the guests at other tables.

Quiet and weird.

Several old guys turned their attention from Cang Fengyu to that man. The old woman smiled and said, "Where do fellow Taoists come from?"

The man glanced at the old man sitting opposite and said calmly: "Outside."

"..."

Of course they knew it was outside.

This does not come from outside but from somewhere.

The old woman obviously wanted to ask something else, but she could tell that the other party didn't want to answer, so she didn't ask again.

Mr. Mu Yun came back from outside. When he came over, his eyes paused at the table, and then he took the maid upstairs.

"Have you seen his strength?"

"No, it's strange. Why can't even this person see his cultivation? Could it be that my strength has deteriorated after a long time in the world."

A few old guys at this table used sound transmission to communicate, making sure that the other two people couldn't hear.

Sound transmission is convenient.

But if those who are stronger than them want to listen, they can cut off their voices, and they will naturally be able to hear their transmissions.

competition is over.

The people outside naturally dispersed.

However, some people come to stay at the inn. The staff in the inn have been very busy recently, and these days may be the busiest time.

The excitement was gone, and the people sitting there also left one after another. During this period, some people came over and wanted to say hello to the man, but seeing that the people at the table were not easy to mess with, they had no choice but to give up.