THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 395: Jealousy in Women! [2]

After hearing such truly genuine rumors, the Tiandu people began to doubt the authenticity of the previous version.

As Mu Qingge had said, lies would never come true!

Behind those hypocritical rumors, there was only a jealous and dissatisfied heart.

The rumors about Mu Qingge started to spin. And other public opinion vaguely revealed his true face again. That is, Miss Feiyue from the Lan family was rejected by Her Majesty the Holy King and expelled from the palace ...

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Inside the Lan Mansion house, there was the sound of porcelain breaking.

Accompanied by the angry roar of the woman.

"out! Get out of here! Who'sis that? Who the hell is slandering me in the back?"

Lan Feiyue stood in the middle of the porcelain shards, trembling in anger.

She was still dressed in blue, she could not see the fairy spirits in the past, she only felt her face was hideous and frightening.

The servants and servants serving him were so frightened that they did not dare to approach.

After coming for a while, Patriarch Lan, who had just rushed back from the Vientiane Tower, rushed in, saw a piece of famous porcelain being destroyed, and pointed to his daughter dejectedly: "What are you doing? These are all first class offices. Kiln porcelain, just one piece is enough for those untouched to live a lifetime! "

Lan Feiyue turned around suddenly, looked at her father with a sullen face, and said bitterly: "Dad, did you not hear any rumors about me outside?"

Where did Patriarch Lan not hear? Just because I knew it, I rushed back.

“Although that's the case, you shouldn't be too impulsive!” Patriarch Lan's eyes were still staring at the broken porcelain all over the floor, and her tone was depressed.

Lan Feiyue coldly said to the Lan Family Master: "Does my father think that I am useless? You also think that His Majesty the Holy King humbled me and expelled me?"

Patriarch Lan was startled, and secretly looked at his carefully looked after daughter.

He had once thought that such an outstanding princess would definitely be favored by His Majesty the Holy King. His Highness the Holy King was also male, and he could not bear the loneliness if he was male, so he had enough faith in his daughter.

However, what happened to Li Palace made him wake up from his dream. He did not dare to blame His Highness the Holy King, he could only blame his daughter for being imperfect.

Of course, obviously his daughter did not think so.

His Majesty's attitude is clear. If you don't wake up, you'll only make His Majesty angry. At that time, the whole family will not be lucky because of you. Instead of thinking about these unrealistic things. Better get up early, take advantage of your reputation, and book a good wedding soon. "Patriarch Lan said in a deep voice.

“Dad wants to marry me ?!” Lan Feiyue's voice suddenly rose.

He was born to be a king saint, and died is a holy king ghost, he will never marry anyone else!

“What else can I do?” Patriarch Lan was annoyed. He was not at peace, but what was the point? "I'm known by too many people to prevent you from being expelled from the palace. In accordance with your wishes, I am sending someone to discredit the small Sovereign of the State of Qin. Now, I'm known, and instead catch you. 'If you don't take the opportunity to find a way, do you really have to wait until the whole country laughs at your overweight before you wake up? "

"Mu Qingge! Everything Mu Qingge!" Lan Feiyue's eyes showed hatred. A punch struck the table, and the table under the punch was immediately torn apart.

"If he doesn't show up, he's in the palace that day, His Highness the Holy King should be paying attention to me! He was merely a hereditary little lord from a third-rate country. What would you compare with me? What qualifications do you have to obtain His Highness Supporting? "Lan Feiyue seemed to be trapped within the magic barrier. Apart from the terrible hatred in his expression, it was madness.

It seemed like he was recording Mu Qingge's unwillingness to be expelled from Si Mo. Thinking that his appearance omitted everything that should have been his.

At this moment, Lan Feiyue really hated Mu Qingge. It could be said how arrogant he was before Mu Qingge, now he had hatred.

This kind of hatred seemed to come for no reason. Looks like I can follow.

Frankly, this is jealousy, a woman's jealousy can destroy the world, which is enough to show her crazy degree.

“What do you want to do?” Patriarch Lan felt a strong killing intent coming from Lan Feiyue, and could not help but ask nervously.

Lan Feiyue's eyes were sharp and hateful, and her long hair was moved by the hostility all over her body and floated around her body. Facial features that were originally beautiful and beautiful are now becoming scary and frightening.

“I'll kill him!” Lan Feiyue answered her father's question with deep hatred.

The Tiandu suburb, surrounded by mountains.

In the ring-shaped valley, a powerful and powerful teacher used spiritual power to erect a layer of high earth walls, called a 'cage'.

Around the top of the mountain is connected by a corridor, inside the corridor are tables and chairs, which are certainly reserved for people who do not need to participate in the battle to watch the game.

This is the venue for the second round of Linchuan Club.

Inside the high cylinder wall was an arena of individual competition. In the valley, there were a total of five walls as tall as cylinders. In other words, five games can be played simultaneously.

The rules of the second half of this round are also very simple. Each country sends six men as representatives to fight at will. The winner can get two points for the represented country, and the loser will subtract two points from the original point. Integration points.

It's still seven days. In these seven days, there is no limit to the number of games, as long as you feel you can play. As long as there is no life, there are basically no rules.

And that high wall erected with spiritual power could also withstand the strongest attacks from the purple realm, ensuring that the competition between them was not interrupted.

Since the disciples of the four great families joined in the second round, if people from other countries met the disciples of the four great families, they would earn three points if they won, if they won, and no points will be deducted if you lose.

In the end, the total points will be ranked to earn extra points for this round of competition.

The "audience" sitting in the mountain corridor could see the entire situation of the five stadiums in the valley and see all of it.

Mu Qingge sat cross-legged in a corner of the valley, beside her was also a dragon tooth guard. And Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei brought their people, also sitting nearby.

On the high wall not far from there, from time to time there was the sound of an exchange of weapons.Although you can not see it, you can guess whether the game in it is fierce.

Suddenly, the mysterious iron gate under one of the high walls opened, and Mu Qingge's familiar face came out.

Behind him, carried was the elite of the Rong state, who was now dying on a stretcher. He walked towards Mu Qingge with a grim expression, and in another corner, some of the Rong country elites looked at him with hatred, hurriedly greeted his friends, and took some time for treatment.

“Little Master, thankfully did not embarrass his life.” He walked to Mu Qingge's side and lowered his fist.

Mu Qingge nodded almost unchecked, and turned her gaze to the open space beside her, "Continue."

Without hesitation, the victorious Longyawei immediately walked to the other side of Mu Qingge and sat down cross-legged, closing her eyes and making a breathing adjustment.

After he rested, the other Dragon Tooth Guard sitting next to Mu Qingge immediately stood up and lowered his head towards Mu Qingge. Then he turned around and walked towards the mysterious iron gate that opened.

Mu Qingge calmly watched him enter without any worry at all.

The people who saw Mu Qingge in Rong land entered again, and the impulsive people wanted to go inside the "cage" to avenge his best friend. But he is stuck in time by his other friends to prevent him from acting rashly.

In doubt, the person on Di Guo's side had stepped into the 'cage', and the mysterious sealed iron door slowly closed, blocking everyone's view outside, blocking the view, only they were sitting high up in the corridor at the top of the mountain. To see some clues.

Huangfuhuan walked up to Jiang Li and saw him eating fruit while he was unemployed.

With a slight smile in her warm eyes, she asked: "Why is Empress Jiang not staying with Master Mu Xiaojue today?"

Jiang Li raised her eyes and glanced at him, biting the fruit pulp in her hand, and said in a faint voice: "He wants to compete, what am I going to do?"

“I think Queen Jiang will worry about the outcome of Mr. Mu.” match Huang Fuhuan sat down on the chair next to Jiang Li and chatted with him.

Jiang Li snorted in disdain, "If she loses to the people below, this empress really underestimates her!"

“Queen Jiang is very confident in Mr. Mu Xiaojue.” Huangfuhuan smiled.

“Of course!” Golden disciple Jiang Li shone with a dazzling light, just like her trust in Mu Qingge.

...

In the valley, Zhao Nanxing stood up, walked up to Mu Qingge, and sat down on an empty chair beside him.

“With Longyawei skill, you actually do not need to participate in the second round.” Zhao Nanxing looked towards Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge nodded: "Initially I did not intend to participate, but someone posted a war post. If I don't come, won't I betray the goodwill of others?"

“Pos war?” Zhao Nanxing's voice was slightly surprised.

"Yes. Shen Bicheng from the Shen family of the four great families," Mu Qingge said casually.

Shen Bicheng's!

“The guy is named Crazy Shen?” Zhao Nanxing's eyes shrieked, and his voice suddenly rose slightly.

“That's him.” Mu Qingge's tone of voice was calm, and even her eyes were clear and calm.

Zhao Nanxing frowned and said: "Didn't he ever fight with you in the palace before, wasn't it up and down? Why does he keep bothering you?"

Mu Qingge curled up and smiled: “He doesn't think that the game is good.” In fact, he felt that way too. Back then, that place was in the imperial palace of Sheng Yuan Empire, and Yuan Huang and the others were watching, both of them not actually releasing their hands and feet as they fought.

"She felt uncomfortable, so she had to rely on him? He's a complete lunatic! Rough guy!" Zhao Nanxing said with a deep face.

Mu Qingge was their biggest trump card in Saint Yuan Empire this time around From a rational point of view, he did not want Mu Qingge to expose his abilities prematurely.

Moreover, he had also heard Mu Qingge's description of Shen Bicheng, it was just a martial idiot.

After all, Mu Qingge was his daughter. In case of any damage during the competition, how could he explain to the master and Shisu when he returned?

"No! Since you two have the same power, it makes no sense to compare. You still don't want to go." Zhao Nanxing expressed his own opinion.

However, Mu Qingge straightened her back, with a smile of hope: "It's because of the balanced strength that the blood boils."

There were dazzling sparks in his eyes, looking forward to a lively fight to hone his fighting skills and actual combat experience.

“It looks like you've decided,” Zhao Nanxing said helplessly.

Mu Qingge patted his jaw lightly.

Zhao Nanxing shook his head and said: "I can't say you, so I can only let go of you. In short, protect yourself and don't try too hard. Moreover, you are a spirit level alchemist. If you have any circumstances, remember to take the pill. Don't think about justice and injustice. Then Shen Bicheng would be unfair if he were to go against you. "

Hearing the complaints from Zhao Nanxing's tone, Mu Qingge couldn't help but smile.

He was naturally able to hear what the last "unfair" word meant in Zhao Nanxing's words. This Senior Brother Zhao, since he knows his real gender, he no longer considers him a man. Therefore, in the eyes of a simple man, it was already unfair for Shen Bicheng, a man in his twenties, to challenge an eighteen or nine year old girl, either, so why bother being polite with her?

Mu Qingge did not deny Zhao Nanxing's kindness directly.

Of course, he did not feel any injustice in the fight with Shen Bicheng.

“Hah?” Zhao Nanxing swept his eyes, frowning in dissatisfaction: “This crazy madman, since he has written his war book, why doesn't he see anyone now?”

"It's okay." Mu Qingge accidentally flicked the tip of her lap, standing from the ground, with her hands behind her back. "When he will come, he will come after all. And since I occupy that place, I naturally want to help the State of Qin accumulate points, it is considered a warm-up before the match." After which, he walked towards the mysterious iron gate that had just opened. Go awayl.

Looking at his back, Zhao Nanxing felt dumbfounded.

This was Mu Qingge, free and easy, despite knowing that she was a princess, Zhao Nanxing still did not believe that there would be such a woman in the world. His dazzling light was truly comparable to that of many great men. Shining like the sun in the sky.

Zhao Nanxing subconsciously raised his head and looked at the scorching sun through the valley. Such a gaze, which made one unable to see directly, but also made one easy to trust and rely on, was just like Mu Qingge's feeling.

The mysterious iron gate slowly closed, blocking the flirtatious red color in the 'cage'.

The moment Mu Qingge entered, the spectators in the mountain corridor were all interested. Jiang Li's eyes twinkled, with large, dazzling eyes, smiling like a crescent moon.

He tilted his legs, shook his palm-sized legs, and said with emotion: "I've been bored for a long time, but it's kind of worth looking at."

Huangfu Huan said confusedly: “See that? I don't think the people here are opponents of Master Mu Xiaojue.” He had personally witnessed the battle between Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng.

Therefore, he could be certain that in Tiandu, or among the peers participating in Linchuan's meeting this time, except for Shen Bicheng's ability to fight Mu Qingge, the rest were cannon fodder.

“Who told you to watch the duel?” Jiang Li looked at him with disdain, joking in her eyes.

Huangfu Huan was stunned, as if he did not understand what Jiang Li meant.

Jiang Li then added: "It's nice to see Mu Qingge harassing others!"

"..." - ".Jiang Li said bluntly until Huang Fu Huan was stunned, speechless.

...

In the 'cage' where Mu Qingge was, the person standing opposite him was a warrior from the Yu Kingdom. His strength was at the peak of the Realm of Youth, and judging from the average level of a second-rate country, this person could definitely be considered the leader of the younger generation.

He stood across from Mu Qingge, and his expression changed as Mu Qingge walked into the courtyard.

It seemed that he did not expect his opponent to be Mu Qingge.

When he first arrived in Tiandu, Emperor Yuan held a banquet to receive the wind, he also attended the envoy as a troupe. Although, during the banquet, everyone was attracted by Mu Qingge, and there was no chance for her to appear.

However, he saw with his own eyes Mu Qingge punching the young master of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect to fly.

His fighting strength was still not as good as Shi Gao. Now that he met Mu Qingge, do you have to think about the outcome?

Mu Qingge gradually approached, her legs trembling uncontrollably. The blood throughout the body descended to a freezing point, and even the abundant original spiritual power seemed to be slow and unable to move in the meridians.

Huge granules of sweat dripped from his temples and soaked his clothes.

When Mu Qingge stood still, her legs suddenly softened, straight gently to the ground, like a sieve.

Mu Qingge frowned. He did not release any momentum, let alone move. Why did his opponent fall?

“Are you okay?” Mu Qingge asked in a friendly manner.

However, he frightened the peak warriors of the Blue Kingdom of Yu Kingdom and ran towards the mysterious sealed iron gate. He kept shouting: "I lost! I lost!"

His tone was full of horror, and the image of Mu Qingge playing too loudly and Shi Gao vomiting blood lingered in his mind.

He wasn't very tall, if he was seriously injured, no one would want to take a first-rate pill to treat him. He does not want to die anymore, and destroys his future for a game.

It seemed like he had found the reason for his escape, he slammed the mysterious iron gate and rushed out.

Mu Qingge looked back inexplicably fleeing in embarrassment, wondering what she was doing, or how frightening her appearance was?

Just won a round like this? Even Mu Qingge did not want to believe it.

This way of winning is too simple!

He lowered his head in shame, raised his fingers and rubbed the trunk of his nose.

“That's it!” Jiang Li punched the armrest, gritted her teeth.

Huangfu Huan turned his gaze in surprise, his eyes easily moved from his clenched fists to his incomparable profile, "Why are you listening to Empress Jiang's tone of voice, Jiang said, I really don't want Master Mu Xiaojue to win?"

"What do you know! Surrender if you don't even fight back, the people of Yu Kingdom are too ugly! People still want to see relatives harassing others!" Jiang Li said bitterly.

The corner of Huangfu Huan's mouth twitched violently.

For the first time, she felt that her ability to 'long arm good at dancing' was unable to catch Queen Jiang's thoughts.

When Mu Qingge felt the loneliness of her master, others finally walked into the mysterious iron gate. Mu Qingge raised his eyes and saw that there was a Di Guo logo on the person who came.

It looks like this is the samurai from Di Guo.

Compared to the soldiers of the Yu Kingdom who fled without a fight, the soldiers of the Di Kingdom were stiffer and braver. He took a big step and came to the opposite of Mu Qingge, with a very serious expression between his eyebrows.

He clenched his fists at Mu Qingge and said, "Master Mu, I know I am not your opponent, but I still want to try. Please tell me!"

Mu Qingge appreciated his fearless attitude.

This was an attitude that warriors should have, even though the task was extremely difficult, they had to have the determination to overcome all the difficulties!

'In Guo it is indeed a country where all the people are soldiers! The person in front of him deserved his respect. Even if he's vulnerable in his eyes.

“Please!” Mu Qingge straightened her spine and extended an invitation to him.

Warrior Di Guo's eyes were drenched, his fists were made, and a layer of blue light emerged from his fists.

“Punch Shadow Wind---!” He shouted, and attacked Mu Qingge with his fist.

The Intermediate Level Green Realm!

A gloomy light flashed under Mu Qingge's eyes, easily assessing the opponent's strength. The middle level of the blue realm were two smaller realms than the previous Yu Kingdom warriors.

Of course, this kind of impressive momentum was far superior to the former.

Mu Qingge was confident that if the two fought against each other, the loser would still be a Warrior of Yu Kingdom. Because he lacked the determination to be a strong person.

Mu Qingge stood there and did not avoid it.

A wind driven by a fist smashed into his hair and allowed it to float in the air.

The huge shadow of the fist fell from the warrior Di Guo. In the eyes of the outsiders, only a blue light and a visible shadow came. But in Mu Qingge's eyes, she saw the constantly changing shadow of a fist attacking her vital organs, which seemed inevitable.

"This "Fengying Fist was a combat skill that almost everyone in Di Guojun had to train for. Although it was only a mysterious combat skill, its strength was extremely ferocious. When a punch is thrown, the shadow of thousands of blows closes the way back, forcing the opponent to only Be able to face the enemy directly.Of course, if you want to face the enemy head-on, You will definitely endure countless fist attacks.It seems that this contestant Di Guo also knew that his spiritual power was not as good as Lord Mu, so he used his best when he appeared. Proficiency, the surest of the big step. ”In the corridor, Yuanhuang Huangfu Haotian often nodded with appreciation.

At the same time, he also had a hint of hope in his eyes, looking forward to what kind of movement Mu Qingge would use.

“This is interesting.” The old man from the medicine tower narrowed his eyes and showed an inexplicable smile.

I don't know who he's describing.

Mu Qingge stood on the spot, motionless like a rock wrapped in a huge wave. Those tens of thousands of punches, in his clear eyes, finally fused together in one place, turned into a huge fist, and smashed straight into his face.

Mu Qingge moved quickly, she raised her right hand, and greeted him with a trajectory so slow that anyone could see clearly.

"You really have to face the enemy head-on? This way, the pressure you have to endure is thousands of times over! Without strong confidence, you would never adopt such a strategy to retreat from the enemy!" Huangfu Haotian was shocked in his eyes.

Compared to the Nadi Warrior, Mu Qingge's fist seemed much smaller, and also looked much weaker.

When the two punches were close, the eyes of soldier Di Guo suddenly enlarged, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

the explosion-!

A loud clash was heard in the 'cage'.

The huge cyan fist collided with Mu Qingge's small white fist, triggering a huge wave of spiritual power, and constantly pounced on the surrounding high walls, rushing ferociously.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Li's eyes shone with a dim light, and he suddenly said to Huangfu beside him: "I know why this wall was built into a cylindrical shape. Because of this shape, they could best remove their strength. If it was an ordinary square, I'm afraid this blow has destroyed the wall. "

Huang Fuhuan nodded with appreciation, and generously praised: "The queen has good eyesight."

Jiang Li curled the corners of her lips, she disliked this kind of false praise the most. If not for Huangfuhuan not being bad, he would not have bothered to take care of her.

Inside the cage, the disturbing air waves rolled up the dust on the ground and blocked the view of the people in the corridor.

When the dust fell, Mu Qingge had already closed his fists and stood with his hands behind. And the Di Guo warrior opposite him, also stood on the spot, with his hands hanging on his feet, and he could not see the outcome of the battle.

From the unclosed roof, the wind blowing into the cage rolled up a layer of yellow sand on the ground, floated in the air for a bit, and fell helplessly.

“I lost.” That Di Guo warrior pursed his lips and finally said these words.

Mu Qingge looked at him with a calm expression, without showing any excitement and pride for victory. He said to Di Guo Bushi: "You're very good."

This sentence made Di Guo Warrior's expression relieved.

He raised his head towards Xuantiemen, and when he passed by Mu Qingge's side, he suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your mercy, Mr. Jue."

Therefore, he left and did not see Mu Qingge anymore.

When the Xuantie Gate opened, Di Guo's high heart of samurai finally fell. Not him, no one would know the risks when he and Mu Qingge had just fought.

He could not withstand Mu Qingge's punch.

That fist shadow fell on Mu Qingge, but it seemed useless. He could not imagine Mu Qingge's physical toughness. He only knew that if Mu Qingge did not receive strength at the last moment, he might just be dying to do this time.

He lost, but he was sure!

Mu Qingge won two matches in a row, turning his home ground into a forbidden place that no one dared to provoke.

After waiting for a while, Mu Qingge turned around and walked out when no one entered.

As soon as he left, two people immediately jumped into the cage and continued the game.

With a helpless smile, Mu Qingge had to return to where she had rested before and sit down cross-legged.

Right now, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei were no longer outside, they wanted to go to another cage to compete.

...

In the corridor, Hei Mu and Lou Xuantie exchanged glances. They simply watched every match of Mu Qingge intently, and other than scolding Yu Guo as useless, they communicated and evaluated the true battle effectiveness of Mu Qingge.

Normally, among these people, the one who understood Mu Qingge's strength the most was Hemu. Because both of them played against each other twice, and both of them were in a life and death battle.

However, this has been a long time. With Mu Qingge's dazzling talent, he could now not guarantee where Mu Qingge had come from.

Mu Qingge sat outside for a while, until she saw the teams of the four great families, Jingtian walked into the cage.

After thinking about it, he stood up and walked towards the cage.

The grudge between him and Jingtian came at a time when it was time to end.

To Sedum, Mu Qingge could not talk about hatred.

After all, his provocation to her, in the end, he bore the consequences.

Although he had longed for Shang Perilla, in the end he did nothing to make it inevitable.

Therefore, if Sedum knew how to do it, he would not classify it as an enemy. If he was stupid, then he had no choice but to avoid trouble in the future.

Mu Qingge walked into the cage, and Patriarch Jing who was sitting in the corridor immediately became nervous. He gripped the armrest of the chair with both hands, and his back moved away from the backrest of the chair involuntarily.

Jing Tian and Mu Qingge's complaint, The Jing Family Master had already asked her son in detail afterwards.

Nevertheless, he also did not want Mu Qingge, a genius who had turned out to have been born, to destroy his son's proudest talent. However, Mu Qingge's current momentum had allowed her to deter her son from being unwilling.

Moreover, after the trip to the palace, the relationship between Mu Qingge and the one in the palace was unclear, that made the ever-cautious and farsighted Jing Patriarch feel unworthy to take revenge on Mu Qingge.

Therefore, he warned his son more than once and told him not to provoke Qingge.

The previous complaint with Mu Qingge was also erased.

Of course, his son never expressed his attitude positively.

Today, Mu Qingge took the initiative to find her son. She was unable to understand Mu Qingge's thoughts, and was even more worried about what her son would do permanently under stimulation.

However, after entering the cage, no matter what happened, people outside were not allowed to interfere.

Right now, he could do nothing but worry.

...

When Mu Qingge entered, Jingtian's face changed, her gloomy face was extremely dark.

He pressed his lips tightly, as if trying to hold something back, looking at Mu Qingge, his eyes were in front of Mu Qingge, he had already lost his arrogance, all that was left was vigilance and a hint of panic.

Mu Qingge looked at him for a long time before slowly saying: "Today, let's end the grievances between you and me."

Sedum remained silent.

He clenched his fists with his hands hanging by his side, then slowly released them, clenched them again, and loosened them again and again……

Patriarch Jing was also very nervous, worried that his son would impulsively misstep!

Mu Qingge and Sedum belonged to the same medicine tower, and the two of them were about to compete, the old head of the medicine tower also slowly opened his half-snaked eyes, his smile narrowing.

At first, Sedum was promoted to a spirit level alchemist, and she severely severed her relationship with her teacher. But he was not removed from the medicine tower, because what he did did did not violate the rules of the medicine tower. Second, because even though he was arrogant and weak in temperament. But it's not a bad guy. Third, it's for the Jing family.

Later in the fight between Mu Qingge and Sedum, the dean's old man suggested that whoever won should be the older one, as well as to stimulate Sedum with Mu Qingge, the old man, in order that he might endure his arrogant temperament, cultivate his thoughts, and reduce his impatience.

However, if he were to choose one of the two, his choice would definitely be Mu Qingge.

Not only because of his appreciation towards Mu Qingge, but also because Mu Qingge was related to the future of the Medicine Tower.

Today, how things will develop seems to be concentrated in Sedum. His choice represented a different choice of different people, and it was also related to the direction of the medicine tower and his family in the future.

In this competition, the fight has not really started yet. Surely the gripping atmosphere around has spread from the cage to the corridor.

Lou Xuantie couldn't help but ridicule the old man in the Medicine Tower with pride: "I don't know who Master Dean values more in a match between two masters in the Medicine Tower?"

The impulse is very clear.

Lou Xuantie's words made the corner of Mr. Jing's eyes slightly shift and fall on the old man in the Medicine Tower.

The Dean of the Medicine Tower smiled calmly, and said to Lou Xuantie casually: "Everything is in my Medicine Tower. No matter who won, the old man felt bright."

This ambiguous answer left Lou Xuan Tiexin dissatisfied.

He still wanted to target a few sentences, but he was restrained by Hemu to stop his impulse.

They were speechless during this period of time, to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, and simply could not let the other party notice when his plan began.

Lou Xuantie sensed Heimu's intentions and could only snort.

Patriarch Jing's nervous mood eased slightly, and his eyes fell into the cage again. He muttered in his heart: 'Lord, don't let your father be sad! '

As if hearing his father's heart, Jingtian fell silent for a long time. He loosened his fist again and looked towards Mu Qingge and said: "My grievance with you has ended in the medicine tower."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.

Seriously, Sedum's reaction surprised him. He initially thought that Sedum would not miss the opportunity to fight him on open and honest occasions.

Of course, he gave up?

Jingtian moved suddenly, but did not move, instead, she passed Mu Qingge at a steady pace and walked towards Xuan Tiemen.

“Is this a defeat without a fight?” Jiang Li frowned.

Huangfuhuan smiled meaningfully and nodded: "It looks like Jing Tian is also starting to mature under the pressure of Master Mu Xiaojue. After the Jing family fell into his hands, the Jing family could be considered relieved."

Because of his words, Jiang Li turned her gaze to look at Patriarch Jing, who was seated opposite Emperor Yuan to his right. Sure enough, he caught a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his eyebrows, turned his head back, and looked at Huang Fuhuan, "It seems like being able to become four great families is indeed not easy."

Huangfuhuan smiled, and answered the question: "Eye of Patriarch Jing is even appreciated by my father."

As the head of the family, we have to make sure that every decision is right.

As the queen of the ancient mage country, Jiang Li, although the special nature of the ancient mage country made her not feel too embarrassed, she still understood this truth.

He smiled and said: “The old fox of the Jing family is still smart.” The smart man did not comply with his son's complaint against Mu Qingge. Otherwise, if the man from Mu Qingge were to take revenge, it was estimated that the four big Tiandu families would overhaul his cards, whether Jingjia would still exist was still unknown.

Sedum just left?

Mu Qingge suddenly felt a little funny.

It seems that today's almanacs say that it is inappropriate to fight, otherwise, why would his opponent retreat without fighting in two of the three games?

However, after today, Mu Qingge felt that he would start appreciating Sedum.

I thought he was just a man who relied on his talent and was arrogant and heartless, but he did not expect that he would have such patience skills. Mu Qingge knew that Sedum gave up not for herself, but for her family.

A person who is able to give up his own interests for the sake of his family, even if it is bad, it is not bad.

I thought it was a fight to resolve the grievances, but it was over.

Suddenly, Mu Qingge felt a little lost and planned on leaving the cage. However, the mysterious iron gate behind him suddenly closed back. He looked back and discovered that Miss Feiyue from the Lan family had actually entered.

Mu Qingge's brows were slightly raised.According to Jiang Li's words, the beautiful and immortal woman in front of him was still his love rival.

Lan Feiyue was wearing a phased blue dress, dazzling like a fairy under the breeze.

Holding the gentle whip in his hand, with a cold light, he walked to the opposite side of Mu Qingge.

After leaving the palace, he never wore a veil again. It's the same now. Mu Qingge could easily see his ice-cold face, filled with a fierce air.

He looked into Mu Qingge's eyes with an unseen hatred.

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, and he really did not understand how he was provoking this woman anymore.

Even if he was summoned by Si Mo alone, he remained as a man. Can this attract the jealousy of this young lady? Although she was a woman, Mu Qingge did not understand why a woman became jealous.

“Mu Qingge, let me see today, what is worthy of His Majesty the Holy King!” Lan Feiyue flicked her wrist, and the long whip hanging on the ground suddenly floated in the air like a snake, clinging onto the blue Fei Yue Side.

Mu Qingge's eyes were fixed on the long whip, his eyes were thick, 'treasure! '

Mu Qingge sighed in her heart, The four great families are different! The weapon in the hands of the young disciples in the family was actually a treasure. So, are there artifacts in this rich family? I'm afraid the answer is almost yes! '

However, to the four great families, the artifact was not something that could be taken out at will.

Mu Qingge guessed that if Lan Feiyue had a divine tool in her hands, it would definitely not be a treasure used to deal with her now.

During the recruitment, the long whip in Lan Feiyue's hand danced like a snake, making the sound of a silver bell.

The voice gradually reverberated within the cage, and Mu Qingge felt nothing when he first heard it.After listening for a while, a dizzy feeling swept over him, and his eyesight became a little blurry.

'What a dangerous treasure! '

Mu Qingge's spiritual power instantly overcame the dizziness, but it still stared at Lan Feiyue blankly.

The treasure would have some additional amplification abilities, which were larger and more diverse than spirit weapons. If he did not guess wrongly, Lan Feiyue's long whip had an additional ability that could confuse people.

After the opponent messed up and slowed down the opponent's actions and reactions, then for Lan Feiyue, it was time to start killing.

Mu Qingge deliberately looked confused by that long whip, only to see how Lan Feiyue wanted to deal with it!

Sure enough, when his eyes were in a trance and his expression was gone, Lan Feiyue's eyes that seemed soaked by hatred solidified, and a cruel light shot out like a substance.

He powerfully waved the long whip in his hand, the sharp whip that mixed with spiritual power, turned into a light sword in the air, and hit Mu Qingge's face. If exposed, it is not only as simple as leaving a scar, but the intensity is enough to make the scar look deep and difficult to recover.

'I want to break the picture! '

The trajectory of the whip made Mu Qingge easily judge the purpose of the whip.

The shadow of the whip appeared in his clear eyes, slowly approaching.

Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly became sharp and cold. He jumped to the side and passed the falling whip. A long whip fell into the air and struck the ground violently, and a half-finger deep whip mark immediately appeared on the ground.

And Mu Qingge's figure swiftly changed position, leaving an illusionary shadow on the ground.

With a single blow, Mu Qingge was poisoned with hatred in Lan Feiyue's heart. He waved the whip again, and continued to pull it towards the ghostly shadow.In the cage, the sound of the falling whip continued to be heard, and the shadows of countless whips intertwined into a net, and the raised dust covered the sky above the cage and blocked the corridor. People peeking into the eyes.

Lan Patriarch who was sitting in the corridor frowned, slightly nervous.

However, this effect was created by his beloved daughter, What can he say? Now, he could only hope that Lan Feiyue could successfully teach Mu Qingge, except for the evil spirit in her heart.

Concentrating in the sky that was blocked by the shadow of whips and dust, Huang Fuhuan suddenly said: "This treasure from Lan Feiyue is called Phantom Cloud Whip. It has four psychedelic functions, speed, strength, and sharpness. It makes being a woman. He has flaws in this aspect. Moreover, he had been practicing the whipping technique for over ten years, and the magic cloud whip had been danced by him until it dripped water. Even if Shen Bicheng hit him, he would feel a headache. "

He used Shen Bicheng as an example because Shen Bicheng was able to draw with Mu Qingge.

Jiang Li averted her gaze, and a light shone on her, seeing the faint worry between her eyebrows. Although he did not understand why Huangfuhuan was so nervous about Mu Qingge's safety, he still said: "Don't worry, Mu Qingge won't be defeated so easily."

Huangfuhuan frowned and looked at his father involuntarily.

Huangfu Haotian received his son's vision, but shook his head almost imperceptibly, and gave him a peaceful and calm look.

Happiness-!

The whip continued to echo within the cage, Lan Feiyue increased her speed to the extreme, but she still could not hit Mu Qingge's real body, and her eyes could not even catch her movements.

He was anxious in his heart and gave a cold snort: "Hmph, just evasive, what is the difference with the rat generation? How can a person like you be liked by His Majesty the King!"

He wanted to provoke Mu Qingge to face him head-on. In his opinion, Mu Qingge's evasion could only prove that he did not dare to face her head-on. In that case, he would definitely win the face-to-face fight, and then teach her out loud!

Scratch her dazzling face!

Then, when his voice fell, Mu Qingge's voice suddenly sounded behind him. "I've been standing behind you, but you don't realize it."

He never escaped, and even saw Lan Feiyue at the peak of the Blue Realm.

Lan Feiyue was startled and reacted faster in her hands.

The ghostly whip suddenly pulled back and headed towards the place where it let out a sound.

However, when he first raised his hand, Mu Qingge grabbed his wrist and could not move.

Lan Feiyue was startled, and Mu Qingge's strength made her unable to fight back!

He stared wide-eyed, Mu Qingge, who was nearby, making him feel attacked. He frowned and shouted grimly: "I dug your eyes!"

"Crazy woman!" Mu Qingge said coldly, grabbing the ghost cloud whip from his hand. With a strong hand, he threw Lan Feiyue into the air.

“Ah!” The weightless feeling made Lan Feiyue cry out in shock.

And his body, like a butterfly with broken wings, left a bow in the air and fell violently in a cage, raising dust on the ground.

The whip of the ghost cloud was no longer used, and the shadows of the whip and dust blocking the line of sight gradually disappeared.

When everyone saw the situation clearly, they saw Lan Feiyue lying on the ground awkwardly, while Mu Qingge stood unscathed, holding onto Lan Feiyue's ghost cloud whip.

Patriarch Lan got up from the chair in shock, her expression gloomy and ugly.

Huangfu Hao Tianying slightly raised his brows, and a hint of smile appeared in his eyes.

The old Dean of the Medicine Tower also muttered as if he was sleeping, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hei Mu and Lou Xuantie looked into their eyes with faint hope, as if hoping for Mu Qingge to go too far, truly enraging the hatred in Lan Feiyue's heart!

The others were looking forward to Mu Qingge's next move. Would he let Lan Feiyue take care of him and give results directly? Still got to do something.

"Mu Xiaojue has won. With his attitude, he might have been used to pulling Lan Feiyue and sending her out of the cage," Huangfu Huan said confidently.

However, Jiang Li scoffed at what he said.

He vaguely said: "If you want to be like that guy, I'm afraid the game won't be over soon."

Huangfu looked at Jiang Li in confusion.

He said the game was clearly over. Lan Feiyue's weapon was taken away, and the man fell to the ground, everyone could see the results.

However, before he had time to ask carefully, he saw that Mu Qingge inside the cage had raised the whip of the ghost cloud ...