The beauty holding the fragrant steamed bun in her arms is a little confused about Mu Qingxiao.

Lu Xueqi, a beautiful and ethereal woman, now lies in her arms and allows herself to pick. If she really has that idea, she will not refuse.

Who can resist such a beautiful temptation, but the evil idea was soon suppressed by him. His fingers played with her beautiful hair and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Although they have confirmed their relationship and have been close to each other, mu Qingxiao can't bear to take her body so easily.

A moment later, Lu Xueqi raised her head and said, "I must go back first."

"... Xueqi, please help me with one thing."

"What's the matter?" Lu Xueqi's eyes twinkled, and the corners of her mouth held a faint smile.

Mu Qingxiao said, "if you meet Zhang Xiaofan in the following game, I hope you let him win."

Lu Xueqi frowned at the speech and fell into silence.

Originally, she came for the laurel of seven pulse martial arts. If she lost to Mu Qingxiao, she would be willing, but if she let her give up the victory, she would be reluctant.

Moreover, mu Qingxiao's cultivation doesn't need her to give in at all.

Mu Qingxiao looked at her lovely appearance and smiled. If Lu Xueqi didn't want to, he wouldn't force it. Just think of another way.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Xueqi stared at him with beautiful eyes and said, "is this very important to you?"

Mu Qingxiao nodded seriously and then narrated the whole story.

"I see. Younger martial brother Zhang is good. Let me take care of it."

Lu Xueqi was greatly moved when she heard that Zhang Xiaofan's identity and status in dazhufeng and had a crush on Tian linger for many years. She wanted to win Wu Guiguan of the seven pulse Association and get everyone's recognition.

"Tomorrow, seven veins will fight. Come on."

Lu Xueqi was concise and comprehensive. After that, she kissed him gently with her pink lips, and quickly turned away.

Feeling the residual coolness on his cheeks and the soft touch just now, mu Qingxiao shook his head bitterly. He had nothing to pretend to be a serious gentleman. He was really looking for sin.

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Early in the morning, warm eyes poured on the hazy sea of clouds square.

Knowing the rules of the seven pulse martial arts meeting and the direction of each challenge arena, Qingyun sect disciples came to Yunhai square as early as the day before to continue to watch this first-class Qingyun sect test.

The disciples of Dazhu peak stood at the bottom of yesterday's red list. Half of the names on the red list had disappeared. Mu Qingxiao stood at the bottom and looked up. His opponent today was Sun Xingyang. Sure enough, he was still a disciple of Longshou peak.

Yesterday's opponent was also a disciple of dragon head peak. Yuqing territory was rebuilt into a second level, which was not much different from Lu Xueqi's opponent.

Today, I still met a disciple of dragon head peak. Mu Qingxiao doesn't believe such a coincidence. Most of them are fishy.

Moreover, mu Qingxiao is not surprised that he has ruined Qi Hao's good deeds. The seven pulse meeting is a good opportunity for revenge. Even if he is abandoned, he can find countless reasons. If he is replaced, he will do it secretly.

If you were other disciples of Qingyun sect, you would not survive. But mu Qingxiao is just a small minion. There's no need to make a fuss.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan, standing next to him, whispered: "younger martial brother mu, you should be careful. You offended Qi Hao for me, and they might attack you..."

Mu Qingxiao nodded slightly and said as if nothing had happened: "they have attacked me for a long time. I estimate that yesterday's round was a trial of cultivation. In today's competition, the opponent should be stronger than yesterday."

At this time, Du Bishu came behind him and said with a smile: "my opponent is xiaozhufeng's elder martial sister. Hey, younger martial brother Mu's opponent is also longshoufeng's. I remember yesterday's opponent was also longshoufeng's. younger martial brother mu, your luck is really bad. The disciples of longshoufeng are all cautious. Xiao Fan, your opponent is Chu Yuhong. Who is Chu Yuhong? Is he very powerful?"

Mu Qingxiao glanced at Du Bishu slightly. Unexpectedly, the boy was always talking, but he knew to remind himself vaguely at the critical moment. It seems that this guy doesn't have a brain.

Song Daren frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know. I haven't heard of it before. Looking at the list, it says that he is a disciple of Chaoyang peak, but I don't know how to do Taoism."

Speaking of this, song Daren glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and saw his relaxed appearance. He mistakenly thought he was abandoning himself. He smiled and said, "Xiaofan, don't be discouraged. Maybe he is also a new disciple and his cultivation is not as good as you. It's just a mistake