In this game, she originally wanted to take a good rest and missed a round.
Yun Ruohan has also reported to Venerable Qi Xing, Muyan will not be directly dragged in by looking at the flowers in the mirror.
But now it seems that it is impossible.
From the start of the competition to the present, the Xiaoyao team has finally drawn a real strong team, the Xilu Fuso team.
Muyan: "For this match, I still..."
Before she finished speaking, Yun Ruohan said firmly: "Junior Sister, you promised me that you will have a good rest in this match."
Leng Yumo: "That's right, Junior Sister, you've been too tired these days. If you don't take a good rest, what if you hurt your body?"
Muyan frowned: "But the Fusang team..."
Chu Moli smiled slightly and said, "Does my junior sister not believe us?"
Muyan was startled, the words that came to her lips were swallowed back.
Chu Moli raised his head and looked at her for a moment, "The Xiaoyao team will be even more powerful with Jun Muyan. But the other six members of the Xiaoyao team must not be a burden to Jun Muyan. Junior sister, I hope that Can you understand."
Muyan stared blankly at her senior brother.
The expressions of the six people were different, but the persistent and tenacious light in their eyes was exactly the same.
The corner of Muyan's mouth slowly evoked a faint smile.
yes! She should trust and rely more on her fellow apprentices.
Because Xiaoyaomen is very strong, everyone is very strong!
Muyan nodded lightly, and sat down in the contestants' spectator seats, "Then I'll leave it to you!"
"The game starts, all team members are invited to enter the mirror to watch the flowers."
As soon as Venerable Qi Xing finished speaking, Muyan saw ten men in uniform striding towards this side.
This is the Fusang team, one of the top three in the Luming Feast.
The clothes of the members of the Fusang team are very strange.
Their clothes were wide-sleeved robes, and they were dressed like trousers or skirts, with white bandages tied on their foreheads.
Walking in front of the Xiaoyao team, the captain of the Fusang team bowed slightly to Yun Ruohan.
The attitude is very humble and polite, "Captain Yun, I have admired the strength of your Xiaoyao team for a long time, please give me your advice today."
It was the first time that Yun Ruohan met a monk with such a good attitude in the team of Ziyun Realm, and he couldn't help but put a smile on his face, and exchanged greetings with him.
I was still thinking in my heart, this Fusang team really has a strong demeanor.
However, after only a stick of incense, Yun Ruohan changed his mind, and looked at the Fusang team with gloomy eyes.
But in the eyes of the rest of the Xiaoyao team, especially Leng Yumo, the raging flames were about to burst out.
Because, Liu Guyi, the captain of the Fusang team, actually showed a gratified smile after he found out that Muyan did not participate in this competition.
Loudly said: "Fighting is a matter between men, how can women be involved? It is really a very wise move for the Xiaoyao team to kick this woman out, Jun Muyan."
"Women should stay at home and treat them as playthings for men to enjoy. Letting these lowly women appear on the battlefield is the greatest insult to us men."
As soon as this remark came out, not to mention the people from Xiaoyaomen burst into anger.
Even in the stands, there were quite a few female cultivators, who burst out with fierce curses.
"What kind of shit is this Fusang team? How dare you slander our girls like this?!"
"Bah! You're a fucking plaything! Your whole family is a plaything, and your whole family is for men to enjoy!!"
But some people who knew the inside story couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.