When everyone had breakfast, the group rushed to the road, stopping and stopping all the way. The hottest topic in the world is the recent martial arts competition.

Everyone is constantly speculating whether anyone will defeat the martial arts leader this time and become the new martial arts leader.

Someone even made a list of people who were most likely to become the new leader of the martial arts world, and Ran Pingliang was among them.

This martial arts competition is a time when various sects send people to compete and compete, and then select new martial arts leaders. On the other hand, it is also a time when various sects show their strength.

Only when your sect has a strong reputation will be heard. Even if others want to bully you, they must consider and calculate the cost.

There is another thing that everyone knows about, which is when solving new and old grudges.

On the martial arts stage, it seems to be the end, but in fact it is not about life or death.

Therefore, Ran Pingliang has been stepping up his meditation and practicing qigong all the way, paying special attention to this martial arts competition.

Walking through the world, Ran Pingliang has formed many enemies, and there are also many people who are jealous of Wuya Palace.

Meng Li sleeps drowsyly with his eyes closed all day long.

Ran Pingliang looked at Meng Li's pale and haggard face, with a trace of sick beauty, and couldn't help feeling pity and sighed in his heart, not expecting that he was really so sick.

Ran Pingliang thought that he had a friend who was proficient in medical skills, so he immediately gave up his thoughts. The friend was unsure of whereabouts, but his condition could not be waited for anyone.

I could only find someone from the Divine Doctor Valley to treat her, so I would owe the Divine Doctor Valley favors me.

It's really hard to repay this kind of favor.

Ran Pingliang was melancholy and wanted to be unique in this world, but he could never escape the contamination of the mortal world.

As we approached Lingzhi Villa, we arrived at the town closest to Lingzhi Villa, Ran Pingliang decided to stay here for one night and go up the mountain the next day.

Ran Pingliang is the boss, so he has the final say.

However, the inns are crowded, and some people from various sects rushed here to stay. One sect arrived at this place a long time in advance and included some more rooms.

I guess I was interested in getting along with Ran Pingliang and enthusiastically provided them to stay there, so as to avoid everyone's trouble of looking for the inn again.

Ran Pingliang accepted it happily, as if he had accepted the love. He ordered some good wine and dishes downstairs with the other party, and had a great chat.

Meng Li returned to the room early on the grounds of being unwell.

When Ran Pingliang was eating and drinking, he returned to the room, but did not see Meng Li in the room. He couldn't help but worry about Meng Li's place. He was about to go out to find her, but he saw Meng Li at the door again.

"Where have you been? Let's find a husband." Ran Pingliang asked.

He looked at Meng Li with his eyes, and saw Meng Li standing in front of him well, he breathed a sigh of relief without waiting for Meng Li to answer again:

"It's dangerous outside, don't go out alone in the future."

Meng Li had a faint expression, and finally explained:

"I was just bored in the room, going out for a walk and buying some gadgets."

"When I saw the sword spike, I thought of your sword. This should be more suitable."

Meng Li said as he took out the sword spikes he bought on the roadside outside and handed them to Ran Pingliang.

Ran Pingliang looked at the sword spikes, which were exquisite in style, and at first glance they were carefully selected.

Her expression was a little moved. She still had him in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have bought him a sword spear.

Thinking of this, Ran Pingliang said softly:

"After the martial arts competition is over, I will take you to the diagnosis and treatment. Where do you want to go? I will accompany you for a walk. I am not at ease when you go out alone."

"I have been busy with the affairs of Wuya Palace in recent years and I have ignored you." Ran Pingliang said this and said a little apologized.

Meng Li just smiled far-fetchedly, not seeming to believe what Ran Pingliang said.

Ran Pingliang was a little worried. What did you say? Others felt that they didn't believe it. They were so powerless.

He couldn't help but ask himself, did he really have time to accompany her out for a trip to travel?

Thinking of this, Ran Pingliang could no longer say the promise he had thought in his heart.

He has too much to do.

The responsibility on his body does not allow him to be trapped in the love of his children.

Meng Li walked to the table, took out the snacks he bought outside, ate them slowly, and asked:

"Do you want to eat?"

"My wife feeds me, I will eat it." Ran Pingliang said with a smile on purpose.

Meng Li looked at Ran Pingliang with an expressionless face and said helplessly: "If you want to eat, come and pick it up."

Ran Pingliang nodded disappointed and took some food. Then he watched Meng Li eat. This scene made him return to the past. Miaosi also liked to eat some snacks and would feed him with his own hands.

When he was in a downturn, Miaosi brought him a lot of snacks from home.

He also pretended to be worried and said that he couldn't eat it and didn't want to eat it, so he asked him to help her eat it.

But sadly, the wonderful thoughts of the past are different from those of the current wonderful thoughts.

Now Miaosi is unwilling to feed him what she has done with her own hands, nor is she willing to smile sweetly at him, and call her husband intimately.

If Meng Li knew that she could eat snacks, Ran Pingliang would think so much, so she chose not to eat it.

At night, Ran Pingliang meditated and practiced his skills all night. As soon as it dawn, everyone got up and used breakfast. They and the group walked together with the sects they had with Ran Pingliang last night and headed towards Lingzhi Villa.

Even though they set out towards Lingzhi Villa from a small town not far from the foot of Lingzhi Villa, they also made them walk for several hours.

When you reach the top of the mountain, the villa is built on the top of the mountain, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The owner of the villa is a very prestigious person in the world. The villa is powerful and famous for making swords.

The owner of Lingzhi Villa, the owner of Lingzhi Villa, received a notice from his servants and actually came to the door of the villa to greet Ran Pingliang and his group.

After greetings at the entrance of the villa again, Ran Pingliang naturally introduced Meng Li's identity. The owner of the manor Ling glanced at Meng Li, and a trace of surprise flashed.

I have long heard that the newcomer Wuya Palace Master Wuya has a wife who was a relationship between Wuya Palace Master Wuya when he was young. He was not a martial arts world, nor did he know how to make a move and rarely appear in front of the world.

There is even rumor that this lady has no power in Wuya Hall, has a cowardly and timid personality, and is like a transparent person in Wuya Hall.

It seems that the rumors are unreliable.

Although the lady looked bad, her eyes didn't look like that cowardly and timid.

Touching the unexpected gaze of the owner Ling, Meng Li smiled with a gentle expression, nodded and bowed to the owner Ling to show politeness and modesty.

The owner of the village nodded, saying that he had returned to Meng Li, and his eyes flashed with praise.
Chapter completed!