Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

After winning the game, in the next few days, Xu Zhenbei and Xu Yuheng said goodbye to Taoist Master Ying who had returned to his country.

It is worth mentioning Nan Yu, who has always served as the general manager of the team. She was noticed by Taoist Master Ying, who accepted her as his disciple after getting the nod from Xiwei District.

After Nan Yu returns home after accepting the award from the national government competition, he can go to Huashan in person to practice with this reclusive strongman.

With such an opportunity, except for a few people, even Mu Tingying, who had a forbidden spell at home, envied Nan Yu.

Even though she was highly valued in the Mu family, she was well aware of the indifference among the Mu family's bloodline.

And there is Zhao Manyan. His family is indeed wealthy enough to hire a forbidden spell wizard to help.

But those were just people they could invite. People like Taoist Master Ying were definitely not people the Zhao family could get in touch with.

Not to mention the rest of Dongfang Lie, Bai Tingting and the others. During the few days of relaxation after the game, the vinegar smell on their bodies almost made the water sour...

When Xu Yuheng woke up, it was already evening. The orange-yellow sunset was evenly scattered in the water city. The colorful glass windows on both sides were reflected on the water surface. The sunset also emitted a warm goose yellow glow in the water.

I put my hand beside me, but did not feel the smoothness and softness as I had imagined.

The three women who had been with him last night all woke up early.

Mu Ningxue was dressed neatly in a blue knee-length skirt, sitting quietly on a seat, casually reading a book about ice magic. Mu Nujiao, who was best at cooking, walked to Xu Yuheng's side gracefully with a bowl of soup.

"Hey, drink the hangover soup I made for you."

Xu Yuheng took it and drank the warm hangover soup in one gulp. He put the bowl aside and pulled the unsuspecting Mu Nujiao into his arms with force.

"Hey, what are you doing? Ning Xue is still here!"

Mu Nujiao gave Xu Yuheng a cold look, but her perfect body still leaned calmly into Xu Yuheng's arms, snuggling quietly.

Having known each other since elementary school, Mu Nujiao is more attached to Xu Yuheng than Mu Ningxue and Leng Qing.

Among the three women, she was the most unreserved one towards Xu Yuheng.

The reason I say this is because Mu Nujiao is essentially much more miserable than Mu Ningxue and Leng Qing.

Mu Ningxue at least has a father, Mu Zhuoyun, who loves her. Although he cannot give Mu Ningxue any help, he gives Mu Ningxue all the best things.

Not to mention Leng Qing. If it weren't for the death of Leng Liewang, her family would still be harmonious and happy.

Mu Nujiao is different. Even though she has the entire Mu family behind her, no one in the Mu family has ever cared about her. Even her parents and grandfather treat her as a tool.

This was probably the reason why she lacked love since childhood, so much so that when Mu Nujiao was young, she subconsciously regarded Xu's mother as her biological mother.

Mu Nujiao nestled in Xu Yuheng's arms peacefully, and Mu Ningxue also leaned quietly on Xu Yuheng's shoulder, her beautiful pair of ice-blue eyes smiling slightly, seeming to be enjoying it very much.

……

In front of the seawall, Zhao Manyan, who was alone, was still struggling.

The sky had completely darkened, and thousands of lights were lit up in the Water City. The scattered islands on the sea were like bright pearls, inlaying together to form the Water City, a beautiful, world-famous water city.

Walking towards them seemed to be a couple. The man, who looked to be in his thirties, had a scar on his forehead and a gloomy face. He was hugging the woman next to him and was smiling. It seemed that they were very satisfied with this relationship, just like a young couple who had just fallen in love.

The woman looked about thirty years old, similar to the man. She had a shy smile on her face and her eyes moved slightly as she glanced at Zhao Manyan secretly.

"Friend, can you take a picture for us?"

The man handed the camera to Zhao Manyan and invited him enthusiastically.

"it is good!"

Under normal circumstances, with Mr. Zhao's pride, how could he carelessly pay attention to others? He would have walked between the two of them long ago.

In this life, he is the only one who shows affection, and he would never allow others to show affection in front of him.

But now he is different from before, because his father is about to pass away, he is in a low mood and wants to do some good deeds to accumulate some blessings for his father.

Just as Zhao Manchan stretched out his hand to take the camera, the gloomy-faced man's smile suddenly changed to something strange.

His eyes revealed murderous intent. An eight-clawed poisonous snake that had been prepared long ago came out from the man's sleeve, quickly wrapped around Zhao Manyan's arm, and bit him fiercely.

After taking a bite, Zhao Manyan didn't feel much pain, but the chill coming from his body made him instantly understand what was going on.

"Who are you and why are you attacking me?"

Zhao Manyan, who had no time to deal with his injuries and poison, eagerly cast defensive magic.

Before the Holy Shield Blessing was finished, Zhao Manyan felt dazed, just like he was drunk yesterday.

"You are already dying, why are you asking so many questions? Wouldn't it be better to die in obscurity and become a confused ghost?"

The plain-looking woman also smiled strangely, and an extremely long and narrow poisonous needle appeared on her hand at some point.

It is said to be a poison needle, but in fact it is a special dagger, a rather insidious magical tool. It may be extremely useless when used to deal with demons, but it is an absolute killing weapon when used against humans.

The poison needle stabbed at him, but Zhao Manyan was a top-notch young master after all, so he naturally had a lot of defensive magic tools to save his life.

Before the poison needle could hurt him, it had already triggered the magic tool on his body. The golden light flashed violently, and the two killers were forced back by the strong golden light.

Zhao Manyan seized the opportunity, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He held a sword handle in his hand and stabbed the two killers directly.

It was the Shadowless Sword that Xu Zhenbei had personally made for Zhao Manyan. Even in the dispute over the National Government, he had never used this trump card. But now he used it, and the first time it was unsheathed, it was stained with blood.

"what!"

There were two shrill screams, and Zhao Manyan swung the invisible Han Guang sword at the two men, directly chopping off the heads of the assassins who came to kill them.

After killing the two men, Zhao Manyan's face turned even paler. He chuckled, "Grandpa Xu, it's you who saved me again! Zhao Youqian, it's you again. Just wait..."

After saying this, he could no longer hold on after putting Han Guang away. His vision went blurry and he fainted and collapsed.

Unfortunately, there were no guardrails on the dam, and Zhao Manyan fell into the vast ocean without realizing it...

Seeing Zhao Manyan falling into the sea, a voice came slowly, "Hey, my dear brother, why are you doing this?"