Qing Leng Xianzun is a milk cub

About my first competition!

Qingxuan's warm palms were pressed against Meng Hongyi's white and tender skin, and a hot current spread across his upper body in an instant.

At this moment, Meng Hongyi had a very strange feeling, as if——the pores of his upper body were absorbing, and it felt quite refreshing!

"How does Dantian feel?" Qingxuan asked with concern.

Meng Hongyi nodded slowly, "It's much better. I don't feel the burning pain anymore. On the contrary, I feel that the dantian seems to be stretched, and the spiritual power in my body seems to be more abundant!"

"Continue to feel the changes in the dantian, slowly guide the remaining medicinal power in the body to the dantian, and let them slowly merge and absorb." Qingxuan carefully, almost hand in hand, instructed Meng Hongyi on the methods of cultivation and absorption.

Meng Hongyi, who is very perceptive, learned it in a short while.

This practice lasted for a long, long time, for three whole days and nights, it was hard to imagine that after entering meditation, they practiced so much that they forgot to sleep and eat.

It wasn't until Yu Ruyan went upstairs and knocked on the door that they left the state of cultivation.

When Yu Ruyan walked in, Meng Hongyi's top was casually placed on his body, and if you look carefully, you will find small patches of white skin exposed everywhere.

It was obvious that Yu Ruyan came in too suddenly, and Meng Hongyi hadn't had time to put on his clothes. In short, the expressions of the two of them were very surprised and subtle.

Sensing something wrong, Yu Ruyan's movements suddenly became a little stiff, and she asked softly: "Is it... I came in too presumptuously? Or... It's not the right time to come in? Then I go?"

Yu Ruyan asked the soul three times in embarrassment.

"If you have anything to say, just talk about it." Qingxuan calmly helped Meng Hongyi get dressed, as if he was upright and not afraid of the shadow swaying.

Yu Ruyan said: "I'm here to inform you that the Mysterious Fire Realm is about to open, you guys... Hurry up, don't miss the time and opportunity."

After dropping these words, she quickly went downstairs without looking back.

"Why so suddenly!?" Meng Hongyi asked with wide-eyed eyes, thinking that he had been staying in the room for the past few days to absorb the power of the medicine and improve his strength, and he didn't go out for a walk, and felt extremely regretful.

Qing Xuan was also puzzled, "The opening time of the Xuanhuo Secret Realm is hard to determine, such a great opportunity is naturally changeable."

"Oh, it's a pity, I didn't have a good time in Xuanhuo City." Meng Hongyi sighed, and the expression of the sigh was really exaggerated, which was clearly expressing Qingxuan.

It was only then that Qingxuan realized that the little guy felt sorry for this incident, and he smiled lightly, "After successfully coming out of the secret realm, we can stay in Xuanhuo City for a few more days, but we don't want to leave immediately."

The eyes of Meng Hongyi, who was still a little depressed, suddenly brightened, and he confirmed it again excitedly, "Seriously?"

Qingxuan subconsciously stretched out his little finger, "When did we ever lie to you about the thing we pulled the hook on?"

Meng Hongyi grinned and happily completed this very childish agreement ceremony.

Seeing that he was satisfied, Qingxuan said: "Clean up, we are going to the Xuanhuo Secret Realm, we can't let others seize the opportunity."

"I'm ready!" Meng Hongyi clenched his fists full of fighting spirit. The strong spiritual power in his body is his greatest confidence, although...he doesn't know much about the strength of other people.

Qingxuan was a little surprised to see Meng Hongyi's fighting spirit, "You...why do you have such fighting spirit all of a sudden, it's as if you've been injected with chicken blood."

"I don't know, I just feel that there is an extremely huge power in my body that I want to release!" Meng Hongyi has absorbed too much medicine in the past three days, and his strength has not been released while his strength has greatly increased. He will inevitably feel a little aggrieved.

This feeling is probably similar to flatulence, and it is almost uncomfortable if it is not resolved.

Qingxuan, who had experienced the sudden increase in strength, smiled. He understood Meng Hongyi's feelings now, so he secretly made a small calculation in his heart, "This matter is easy to solve, and you will feel the release of strength soon!"

Meng Hongyi caught Qingxuan's smirk flashing past, and he was guessing randomly what kind of plan Qingxuan was thinking when he was bored.

Unfortunately, there is too little information, and I can only give up if I think about it.

After Qingxuan took care of everything, he took Meng Hongyi out. This time...he didn't take the initiative to hold Meng Hongyi in his arms. The euphemistic name was: You have to show your momentum like a king, and you can't stay in his arms all the time. shivering.

And Meng Hongyi thought that he had fully understood and mastered the so-called king's steps, but in fact...his left and right feet had been fighting quietly, clearly walking out of a step that his relatives would not recognize.

The south gate of Xuanhuo City is guarded by heavy soldiers. Ordinary people are not allowed to go to the southern suburbs. Just because the small world suddenly appeared without warning, the temperature in the southern suburbs rose sharply within a few breaths. Ordinary people simply couldn't bear it. bear.

When Qingxuan approached the city gate, he only glanced at the two soldiers guarding the gate, and they gave way very consciously.

Undoubtedly, Qingxuan's oppressive force is extremely strong, and just a single glance is enough to make people frightened. If a little more mental strength is added, ordinary people may have a splitting headache, and even collapse and lose their mind.

"It's been a long time, but I still like to pretend to be cold."

Suddenly, a strange brisk voice came from behind, and Meng Hongyi turned his head in surprise, wondering who dared to tease Qingxuan in person...

The one who dared to speak like that was naturally Qing Xuan's old friend.

The man was wearing a pink gown, but he didn't look coquettish and weird. This unique pink color matched him, and he looked particularly good-looking. Even he had an inexplicable attraction, which made people couldn't help but take a second look. .

Qingxuan didn't even look back, "Chang Bian, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you still so messed up? It seems that the sword technique last time wasn't enjoyable enough."

Saying that, Qingxuan instantly recalled that when Chang Bian competed with him before, he was stabbed by his spirit sword and screamed, scared the shit out of him!

"Cut..." Chang Bian danced the feather fan in Wu's hand, and also recalled the painful experience of the last competition. He said unconvinced: "If we have the ability, let's compete again. This time I have learned a very strong one. The fan technique will definitely make you deflated!"

"Okay." Qingxuan gave a smirk behind his back, and sighed silently in his heart: Isn't this just a live target sent to the door, just for the little guy to practice his hands.

As Qingxuan walked in, he said: "But... I won't compete with you, he will compete with you."

As he spoke, he pointed to Meng Hongyi who was relatively short.

"You are so unkind. If you can't beat me, you won't find a little kid to come out as a shield, let alone..." Chang Bian looked down at Meng Hongyi carefully, and then said slowly: "Besides, he is such a cute kid. .”

Afterwards, Chang Bian realized that something was wrong again, "Hiss, Qingxuan, you must not be abducting and selling ignorant children, tell me quickly, this is the child you cheated in that house, and she looks too good!"

Meng Hongyi, who was praised, unconsciously showed a sweet smile. Chang Bian was taken aback when he saw it, and he liked it so much!

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my younger brother." Qingxuan explained.

"Brother?" Chang Bian snorted coldly in disdain, "You Bingshan, who has been widowed for more than ten years, can have a younger brother?"

Chang Bian, who didn't complain enough, whispered again, "Either it's abduction, or it's blindness!"

Seeing that Chang Bian moved his mouth lightly but did not make a sound, Qingxuan widened his consciousness a little and could hear the whispered voice clearly, "I didn't miss a word of what you said, and I heard everything clearly."

Chang Bian, who knew Qingxuan's ability, coughed twice in embarrassment.

Qingxuan didn't pursue it too much, and directly dragged the topic back to the right track, "Are you better or not? I have to see if your fan technique is really as powerful as you said."

"Cut, just compare, but I only use two successes, so I can't say I'm bullying a child." Chang Bian said, already started to move his muscles in a decent manner.

Speaking of which, he can be regarded as a little martial idiot, and he attaches great importance to every match in his life.

"However, we may be quicker, seeing that the gate of this small world is about to open." Chang Bian glanced at the entrance of the oval small world, reckoning that it will be completely opened after another stick of incense.

Qingxuan smiled, he was very sure of Meng Hongyi's strength, and said calmly: "Don't worry, there must be enough time, and there will be no delay!"

The reason why he said that was because in his opinion, Chang Bian, who had two successes...Meng Hongyi's two moves were enough to solve it.

Meng Hongyi was also gearing up quietly. This was the first time he had fought against someone since his strength had greatly increased, and he still had a little expectation in his heart for no reason.

When he looked up at Qingxuan, Qingxuan quickly returned a positive look.

Chang Bian thought that Meng Hongyi was a little scared, so he walked in front of Meng Hongyi, squatted down, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, we'll stop there, you are so cute, I don't want to let you get hurt. "

After hearing this, Meng Hongyi felt more relaxed.

Now, no matter whether he can fight or not, it seems that Chang Bian is the one who is embarrassed, not him.

After a certain distance between the two, the competition officially began.

"I see, I'll let you make a move first." Chang Bian shook the feather fan in his hand vigorously, and a silver-white crack appeared in the air, accompanied by the menacing crisp sound of the feather fan shaking rapidly.

Meng Hongyi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The man in front of him looked giggling, and it seemed that he was not as easy to deal with as he imagined, at least he was...much more powerful than he imagined!

"Come on, I'm ready." Chang Bian hurriedly urged after posing in a handsome fan-holding pose.

Meng Hongyi, who didn't know how to do a few tricks at all, became confused for some reason. He was a little distressed because he had no actual combat experience.

Suddenly, a few strange frames flashed in his head.

There are several special exercise postures drawn on the pale yellow ancient scroll, and Meng Hongyi followed them unconsciously, and a powerful spiritual force was pushed out directly from his fleshy palm.

The majestic spiritual power of this move was unexpected by Chang Bian.

He quickly gave up his handsome posture, and the feather fan in his hand became bigger in an instant. It took him three levels of skill to block this move, which made him a little surprised.

A bean-sized drop of sweat slowly slid down his cheek, and he realized that he had to be more serious.

"Yes, yes, this move is very good." Chang Bian pretended to be calm, and he accepted that move abruptly. Although he blocked most of the attack and invasion of spiritual energy, he was still affected by the scattered spiritual energy. up.

He is now... inexplicably, his legs are a little uncontrollable.

Qing Xuan, who was standing on the sidelines watching the play, had already seen through everything. He kept a satisfied smile on his face, an undisguised and genuine smile.

He muttered to himself, "The second move, it should be over."

"Little friend, I will not be polite next time, so be careful."

As soon as the words fell, Chang Bian rushed out at an extremely fast speed, so fast that he left afterimages in mid-air.

The afterimages intertwined and overlapped, making it difficult to figure out the exact location of Chang Bian.

Meng Hongyi was dumbfounded, and he was at a loss for what to do because he lacked actual combat experience.

For the first time in a head-on confrontation, the opponent disappeared directly in front of his eyes, and he had nothing to do with it.

So...Meng Hongyi looked at Qingxuan subconsciously, and cast a look for help.

The author says:

My liver came out on the way home, it's a bit late, sorry!