Mu took the big hand of the demon on the side, and the warmth in the palm gradually melted her cold heart.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the two strong men of the Qinglongmen must have the willingness to accept apprentices in this competition, and now her appearance is quite eye-catching, and she learned from the master that an elder of the delusion yuan came to collect Mu Wanrou, so of course the only one who can come to find her is the fighting elder.

As for the politeness that should be there, she still has to have it, after all, she is bound to go back to Qinglongmen in the near future, after all, her cultivation is too slow, so there may be many opportunities waiting for her.

Strength is a hard injury, and now that the strength is not good, the investigation of the Mu Mansion can only be terminated, otherwise even if it is found out, it will not be good, but it will add to the burden.

Besides, she is so far away from her eldest brother, there are some things she will know sooner or later, and the most important thing now is strength.

"I'm worried about you!" Mu poured out the demon on the side and lied affectionately.

For those who care about her, she is also not stingy to express.

"Fool!" Situ Moran smiled evilly, causing everyone to exclaim, the bottom of her eyes was gentle, and her slender jade fingers doted on her stilts.

Looking back and smiling, the women present screamed in surprise.

is so tender as water, warm as jade and bloodthirsty and violent just now, cold and wild, I don't know how many girls have been captured.

Everyone looked at the pair of beautiful people in the distance, whether it was envy or surprise and admiration, no one didn't think that the scene in front of their eyes was so beautiful, and the two people in front of their eyes were such a perfect match.

Mu Qingyun, who was full of gloom, looked at the two people in the distance with a gloomy face.

Can the red gold long whip recognize the Lord, could it be the family of the dead woman?

When he saw that beautiful woman, he felt that her life experience must not be simple, and if he didn't covet the treasures and beauty on her body, he would not leave any trouble.

The young woman said that soon he would know that now he could only overcome all changes with the same・・・・・・

Not long after their competition, another game also had a result, and the son of General Li defeated Zhao Ziyu, the eldest son of Prime Minister Zhao.

Mu's beautiful eyes flashed.

Looks like there's going to be a big fight later!

She has never met this Zhao Ziyu, but it is rumored that he is not in the imperial city all the year round, and he has already reached the level of martial arts when he goes out to practice. Many years ago, Qinglongmen had sent a letter to Prime Minister Zhao Cheng to invite his son to worship in Qinglongmen, but he was rejected by Zhao Ziyu. Now his strength is definitely much higher than it was back then.

The excitement of the two parties in the morning was also talked about, because Mu Wanrou was unable to fight again, so she missed the top three, and the Mu family went back to the Mu Mansion in disgrace, except for Mu Qingyun.

He waited with gloomy eyes for the moment when Mu revealed his identity.

The second son of the Li family ranked third, and the first and second naturally competed between Mu and Zhao Ziyu.

On the huge martial arts platform, the two people who were light and light were about to break out.

This last match was naturally the most exciting, so there was silence around the venue, as if I was afraid of missing every wonderful detail.

Many people hesitated in the last round of bets before the competition, after all, this sentiment is cultivated there, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to improve it twice a day, after all, that level is a world of difference, not to mention that no one knows what kind of cultivation Zhao Ziyu is now.

Therefore, most people are still betting on the relatively safe Zhao Ziyu, of course, a small number of people who are persistent, such as Situ Moran, Bertong, etc.

Others don't understand, they can't understand it, anything can happen to that demon girl.

Mu Qianqing slightly looked at the legendary figure standing not far away.

He was dressed in silk brocade white, with a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features, a touch of gentleness in his heroic spirit, and his dark and clear eyes were not mixed with a trace of complexity.

There is a way: there are bandit gentlemen, such as gold and tin, such as gui and bi. Wide and heavy. Good at banter, not for abuse.

Although he is not as peerless and handsome as Situ Moran, he is also a beautiful man in a hundred, different from his evil charm and bewitching face, this Zhao Ziyu gives people a comfortable sense of gentleness, and does not seem contrived, just like a gentleman.

He was polite, and his tone was resolute mixed with a hint of tenderness: "Under Zhao Ziyu, the sword has no eyes and is afraid of hurting the girl, please forgive me if you offend." ”

"It's okay!" Mu was still indifferent and cold.

In fact, she was somewhat depressed in her heart.

Why are all the ancient men she met so handsome?

I really don't know what they grew up eating.

To say that there are quite a lot of in this ancient world, people don't know how many screams they arouse with such an ordinary action.

Mu glanced at the cheering girls in the audience, speechless, and said impatiently: "Let's start!"

Rory, it's a wordy!

She has always hated this kind of red tape, and when it comes to this, it's better to be that demonic, at least casual.

Zhao Ziyu's clear and dark eyes flashed with a strange look and he didn't speak, surrounded by aura, and then a palm print formed in his hand, which suddenly slapped it like Mu poured out, and he started quickly and ruthlessly, without any politeness.

Respect for the warrior is to spare no effort, and it cannot be mixed with indecision, otherwise if you lose the opportunity, it will make the other party feel that you are looking down on the other party.

Mu Qingqing was quite happy about this, at least the other party did not look down on her because she was a woman.

Feeling the powerful aura fluctuations, Mu Qianqing's expression sank, and he jumped forward, quickly dodging the opponent's attack.

That palm is a temptation!

Such agile skills made Zhao Ziyu's eyes flash with admiration, and he didn't dare to have the slightest neglect and contempt.

Seeing that it was running away, a strong aura surged out from its body, turning into a cloud of pale white light, wrapping its body in it, the speed was much faster than before, and when he came forward, another palm print came quickly.

Mu Qianqing, who was three zhang away, looked slightly solemn.

Judging from the fluctuations of the aura around him, he definitely surpassed the martial master Dacheng, and it was very likely that he had entered the ranks of the martial arts sect, if it weren't for the sharp agility forged in the previous life, it would be impossible for her current cultivation to escape.

That level is quite a threshold, it looks very close, but in fact, there is a difference of 108,000 miles, there is an insurmountable horizontal ditch, and Mu Qianqing has just risen to the rank of martial artist, and the foundation is not stable, so it is really quite tricky.

However, she has always been a person who never gives up, and there are people who are not rude.

She concentrated and meditated, the aura around her body suddenly appeared, and her body burst up, not confronting it head-on, and quickly condensed the palm print in her hand during the dodge.

"Bang!" The two palm prints collided and burst out not far behind Mu Qianqing, and the powerful force directly split the bluestone on the martial platform into a deep pit, and it was dusty for a while.