"Hello, Ms. Mu Yunning, this is Tang Zhizhi, a reporter from Zhongzhou Morning News. I heard that your fiancé has arrived in Zhongzhou City to attend the gambling appointment. What do you think?"

The desperate frontline reporter is trying to find out the latest news!

"The battle between the beautiful girl with kendo talent and the peerless genius!"

This is big news that will definitely make the headlines!

fiancé?

Mu Yunning was startled and hid the glutinous rice ball in her hand behind her in the blink of an eye. The cold and arrogant fairy was suddenly at a loss.

But soon, her attention was attracted by those three words?

"What fiancé?"

Mu Yunning asked curiously, when did she get a fiancé?

《Shock! Miss Mu Yunning flatly denies her relationship with Jing Yan. It seems that there is a rift in their relationship. The two are about to break up! 》

In the blink of an eye, she had thought of the headlines for tomorrow's morning paper. Tang Zhizhi was contentedly reaping today's big news and explained to the fairy in front of her who was looking surprised:

"It's from Qiu Shui's words, the genius boy who was famous throughout the five continents a few years ago."

"Scripture words?"

Of course Mu Yunning knew Jing Yan. After all, she came to Zhongzhou just for the purpose of having a decisive battle with Jing Yan.

What does just fiancé mean?

There was a hint of bewilderment in her eyes, and she asked, "When did he become my fiancé?"

"Ok?"

Frontline reporter Tang Zhizhi was also stunned. She looked up yesterday's morning newspaper and pointed at the news content and said:

"Isn't this already a well-known fact?"

Mu Yunning: “???”

With doubts and confusion, she looked at the morning news.

Slowly, she opened her eyes wide, her eyes filled with surprise and girlish shame.

What grudges and hatreds!

What a poignant love story!

Who came up with this rumor about having a second child, which sounds so outrageous?

The goddess blushed, clenched her teeth, and looked like she was irritated.

She drew out her sword, the extremely cold sword that was stained with the souls of countless monsters and blood.

The fierce sword energy was like a dancing dragon, and the all-pervasive sword pressure was like a sword god descending to the world, lingering around Mu Yunning.

She stared at Tang Zhizhi coldly and threatened:

"Who was the first to spread this news?"

......

......

"Brother Yun, your plan is the best."

In the largest and most prosperous restaurant in Zhongzhou, an old Taoist in a white robe with an ethereal air and kind eyes was hugging a few timid maids and holding a golden cup filled with fine wine in his hand.

No one could have imagined that this seemingly frivolous old Taoist priest was actually Tang Jiusheng, the famous leader of Qiu Shui Sect in China and respected as the Taoist who slays demons.

Opposite him was the leader of Qinglan Sword Sect, Ouyang Yun, who looked calm and composed, but was also secretly holding the maid's hand.

"Little things, little things!"

Ouyang Yun smiled proudly and drank the wine in the glass.

Everyone knows that Qiu Shui and Qinglan Sword Sect are at odds with each other, but no one knows that the leaders of the two sects actually have a very good personal relationship.

Well...a good drinking buddy.

"Ah, actually, I don't want to resort to this strategy unless it's absolutely necessary, but the ancestor comes out of retreat every now and then, and every time he comes out, he asks if the sutra has returned to the sect. He's like an empty-nest old man."

Tang Jiusheng looked into the distance, with a look of emotion on his face: "Back then, I was also a treasured child of the ancestor, but now the old ones are replaced by the new ones. I didn't expect that the ancestor would care so much about Jing Yan."

"Haha, with that kid's talent, who wouldn't be interested?"

Ouyang Yun laughed loudly, with a strange cunningness in his eyes.

"Look, the rumors outside are spreading like wildfire, spreading rumors about Mu Yun and Jing Yan. Why don't we take advantage of the situation and let Jing Yan live in our Qinglan Sword Sect for a few years?"

"You old man, you have a nice idea."

Tang Jiusheng took a deep breath, his expression became serious and earnest: "Don't talk about Jing Yan's matter, he is the candidate appointed by the ancestor."

Damn, this old guy is thinking a lot. Let Jingyan live in Qinglan Sword Sect for a few years?

With Mu Yunning's looks, Jing Yan would have to surrender within two years. The rumors had become real and she might even have a second child.

Young people are full of energy and vitality, he understands!

But by that time, is he from Qiu Shui or from Qinglan Sword Sect?

Ouyang Yun, this frivolous old fellow, could smell the tinkling sound of his abacus from across the table of food.

"Haha."

Ouyang Yun smiled awkwardly, and realized that his request was indeed a bit unreasonable, so he changed his approach.

"But you think our sect's little Mu Yun is honest and straightforward, and he and Jing Yan are a perfect match."

"Or...let them have a baby?"

"We, the Qinglan Sword Sect, will raise the child! You, Qiu Shui, don't have to spend a penny!"

Ouyang Yun said so.

Mu Yunning originally had a high talent, and with the addition of the even more enchanting scriptures, the buffs were maxed out. Presumably, the child born would inherit the talents of both parents and would be a good candidate for sword practice.

Since you can’t get the sutra words, then get the small sutra words, it’s the same!

Look at the long term.

Faced with Ouyang Yun's fierce words, Tang Jiusheng unexpectedly did not refute him.

Instead, she winked at him desperately.

What do you mean?

Ouyang Yun was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Old man, your eyesight is not good? What do you think of my suggestion just now?"

"Hey."

Tang Jiusheng sighed, turned around and sighed.

"Good words can't persuade a damn devil."

"???"

As if he realized something, Ouyang Yun suddenly broke out in a sweat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Then he slowly turned around.

He saw Mu Yunning standing at the door, staring at him expressionlessly. There were indescribable emotions in her deep eyes. She looked at Ouyang Yun as if she was looking at a dead person.

She spoke softly, and drew the sword in her hand.

"Why did the Sect Master come to Zhongzhou? Is the sect's internal affairs very relaxed?"

Ouyang Yun forced a smile and said quickly:

"Mu Yun, please listen to my explanation. Master, that's not what I meant..."

"ah!!!"

24. There is nothing innocent between us

Mu Yunning waved the sword in her hand, and her originally pink and tender skin, which was as transparent as ice and snow, turned into a peach-like blush, which made her whole body look dizzy.

What giving birth!

There is nothing innocent between her and Jingyan!

If there is any relationship between them, they are just competitors. It is not as outrageous as what is said outside!

Moreover, Ouyang Yun, as the leader of Qinglan Sword Sect, how can you say such shameless words and say that the Qinglan Sword Sect will raise the child? Have you ever asked the woman’s wishes?

So, with shyness and resentment in her heart, Mu Yunning's sword moves were fierce, forcing Ouyang Yun to dodge.

Looking at his old friend who was wailing and running away in front of him, Tang Jiusheng felt nothing in his heart and even wanted to laugh.

Who made Mu Yunning a person valued by the ancestor of Qinglan Sword Sect?

Tang Jiusheng understood very well the feeling of not being able to fight back but also not being able to fight back.

That’s how the scriptures made him angry back then.

Forget it, they are all our own children. Just be patient and everything will pass.

Tang Jiusheng thought so with the intention of watching the fun, and at the same time he secretly cheered for Mu Yunning, hoping that she would stab the old villain Ouyang Yun with a sword.

True competitor.

But at this moment, Ouyang Yun, who had been avoiding, spoke.

"Mu Yun, this is a long story. Old guy Tang Jiusheng is also involved!"

He sold out his teammates at the speed of light without blushing or beating his heart.

"It is because he wanted to find Jingyan's whereabouts that he asked me to act with him. No matter how wrong I am, I am only an accomplice!"

Tang Jiusheng: “???”

Damn, this old scumbag is so quick to pass on the blame!

Watching Mu Yunning turn her gaze towards him, Tang Jiusheng smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to explain, he discovered that Mu Yunning, who was swinging the sword in a series of moves, had paused.

The goddess-like woman bit her teeth lightly, her cheeks flushed a deep red.

"What do you mean?"

The long sword in his hand pierced straight into the ground, and Mu Yunning pursed her lips and asked:

"What does it mean to find the whereabouts of Jingyan?"

"Hey, don't you know?"

Tang Jiusheng scratched his head and explained the cause and effect: "It is said that he escaped from Qiu Shui a long time ago. I am now looking for him all over the world."

"That is to say, he is not in Zhongzhou at this time?"

Mu Yunning's voice suddenly lowered a few notches.

"Then I don't know, but I want to use this method to find out his whereabouts."

Tang Jiusheng answered truthfully.

For some reason, Mu Yunning's mood suddenly dropped when she heard this answer.

Mingming left Qinglan Sword Sect and came to Zhongzhou just to compete with Jingyan.

But now, after hearing the news that Jing Yan was not in Zhongzhou, Mu Yunning's originally expectant mood suddenly became a little depressed.

She still remembers the first time she met Jingyan.

She was only four years old that year.

Ouyang Yun took her to Qiu Shui to ask for swords and seek the truth.

The sky is filled with flying swords, with great momentum.

But that was not what impressed Mu Yunning the most.

What impressed her most was the little boy who was chasing a group of children with an enchanted stick.

Because she is one of the ones being chased!!!

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