Text_Chapter 1257 Is it her?(1/2)
"Tian Junyu, you are not honest!"
At this moment, Qu Yiming suddenly spoke, with a touch of coldness in his tone. Shumilou
"Don't dare, don't dare, Mr. Qu, these tributes are all prepared in accordance with the requirements of Jiuxian Pavilion, just a little more!" Tian Junyu immediately responded nervously.
Seeing Tian Junyu's hard work, Mu Yun also smiled bitterly.
It would be really hard for Tian Junyu to let a strong man from the Golden Immortal Realm and a boy from the True Immortal Realm act here.
"Really? I heard that in order to make up for your move away from Antarctica, the Biluo Huangquan Sect gave you Tianjian Tower five soul-level immortal weapons as compensation, but there are only two of them here!"
Upon hearing this, Tian Junyu was stunned.
Mu Yun felt a trace of anger in his heart.
The meaning of this song Yiming is very clear.
There are five soul-level immortal weapons in the Tianjian Tower, all of which should be provided to them.
This is too much!
Mu Yun couldn't help it and wanted to speak.
But Ye Xueqi, who was on the side, held him back and shook her head.
Hearing this, Tian Junyu slapped his head and immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Sorry, sorry, Mr. Qu, I was really nervous when I arrived at Jiuxian Pavilion for the first time. I was given one less Space Immortal Ring and three other Soul Levels.
Immortal weapons, some elixirs, and magical weapons are all here!"
Tian Junyu said and took out a space fairy ring again.
Upon hearing this, Qu Yiming looked at Liu He beside him, smiled immediately, and took the space fairy ring.
"Okay, these things have been checked and confirmed to be correct, and the roster has been left. When the time comes, the elders of the Nine Immortals Pavilion will go to your Tianjian Tower for inspection, and just go back and wait for the news!"
Qu Yiming said, waving his hand, and the space fairy ring returned to his sleeve, but it was not put together with the previous one.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun had a hint of indifference in the corners of his eyes.
Mu Yun had seen people who were greedy for small gains, but he had never seen someone like Qu Yiming who was greedy for big gains.
He swallowed three soul-level immortal weapons alone.
This is too much!
"In that case, I'll take my leave!"
At this moment, Tian Junyu held his hands, smiled, and wanted to leave this place with everyone.
"Wait!"
Mu Yun suddenly spoke.
"Muyun!"
When Ye Xueqi heard this, she grabbed Mu Yun and shouted.
This guy knew he wouldn't be so willing.
I told him just now, but now I have forgotten.
"Muyun?"
But at this moment, when Qu Yiming heard this cry, he turned around and stared at Mu Yun.
He is wearing a long gown and is about 1.8 meters tall. His figure does not look that strong, it can be said that he is a bit thin. His face looks very delicate and clean. All things considered, he is handsome.
But that strand of long hair, when it comes to mind, seems to have a hint of evil charm.
But in terms of appearance, he is pretty and handsome, more like a pretty boy.
But looking at the breath, it doesn't have any characteristics.
There is neither the domineering power of a strong man nor that unique personality experience.
"Your name is Mu Yun?"
Qu Yiming looked at Mu Yun and said slowly: "Oh, I understand, you are Mu Yun who has the qualifications of a heavenly saint? Aren't you qualified as a heavenly saint? How come you are now in the ninth-grade Xuanxian realm?"
Qu Yiming looked at Mu Yun with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
But my heart was full of doubts.
Could this be the husband that the junior sister is talking about?
Qu Yiming couldn't help but be a little surprised.
If it were this guy, he would seem a little plain!
Mu Yun was not thinking about these at the moment, but the person in front of him. His eyes looked at him with a hint of judgment, and even more murderous intent.
Thinking of Wang Xinya, Mu Yun's heart became slightly clearer.
"What do you want to say?"
Looking at Mu Yun, Qu Yiming said proudly.
Compared to Mu Yun, he has proud capital.
He is the proud son of the Nine Immortals Pavilion and will hold great power in the future. Mu Yun is just a disciple of the Tianjian Pavilion. Now, you don’t have to lick your face to beg him!
This is the pride that comes from the bottom of my heart.
"Nine Immortals Pavilion stipulates that two soul-level immortal weapons must be paid as tribute. Why did you collect three of them privately?"
Mu Yun said indifferently.
"You brat!"
After hearing this, Liu He walked forward, looked at Mu Yun, and immediately shouted: "Do you know who you are talking to?"
"This is the adopted son of the Pavilion Master, Senior Brother Qu Yiming. He will be at least the core elder of the Nine Immortals Pavilion in the future. You are blinded by your words!"
"Jiuxiangegezizi, are you very powerful?"
"What do you think?"
Liu He immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Qu is a genius in both swordsmanship and music. Even in terms of music cultivation, only Junior Sister Wang Xinya can compare with him. On the contrary, you are nothing!"
"temperament?"
Mu Yun immediately sneered: "What the hell is music? At least in my eyes, his music is worse than bullshit!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Xueqi suddenly smiled bitterly.
She didn't know why Mu Yun was so angry just now when he was fine just now.
Wang Xinya, this name sounds a bit familiar.
"What a good boy, you're just a Xuanxian, you're not so arrogant in front of me!"
At this moment, Qu Yiming couldn't help but snorted: "Since you said that the rhythm is not good, I will let you know how powerful the attack of the rhythm is!"
After Qu Yiming finished speaking, his hand suddenly flicked out with a finger. Just as he was about to gather his strength to attack, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Senior brother, wait a minute!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the main hall.
A beautiful figure slowly stepped in.
The person was wearing a white short skirt, white high-soled boots, and a tight-fitting cyan shirt that showed off her perfect lower body curves.
Especially the pair of slender legs under the white skirt, slim and very pretty.
And the most important thing is that when you look at it, you can find that this person's face looks like every one of his facial features is perfect, and when combined, it's even more flawless.
And the most obvious thing is the temperament!
When this person appears, he gives the impression of being very pure.
That kind of pure breath even makes people feel like a spring breeze!
"Junior sister Wang!"
When he saw the person coming, Qu Yiming immediately stopped, took three steps and two steps at a time, almost touching the woman's body.
Seeing this person, Ye Xueqi suddenly thought.
Wang Xinya.
One of Mu Yun's three wives seems to have one named Wang Xinya.
Could it be her?
Ye Xueqi looked at Mu Yun again, but found that Mu Yun at this moment was unusually calm. The anger just now seemed to have disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"Senior brother, I originally wanted to ask you some questions, but it is very interesting to hear someone talk so brazenly that the way of music cultivation is completely useless!"
Wang Xinya put her hands behind her back and walked towards Mu Yun.
Pointing her toes, Wang Xinya raised the corners of her mouth slightly as she looked at Mu Yun in front of her.
"Is your name Muyun?"
To be continued...