Yesterday's spring outing, when I came back, I lay down and made up for it today, hugging my fists - nine

Just when Murong Jiu's mind was flying, the martial arts conference had already begun, first with the lengthy congratulatory speech of Wan Xingyang, the leader of the martial arts alliance, then the explanation of the rules of the competition, and then to the draw of lots to determine the opponent and the number of games, and a morning passed like this, therefore, the master of the Wanmeng invited the people present to the backyard to dine with a wave of his hand, and after a short rest, the competition was held on time after noon. 『言*情*首*发『『Big ^ Book ^ Bag ^ Small ^ Say ^ Net dashubao]

At lunchtime, a group of acquaintances gathered together in addition to Xuanyuan Rui, and lunch was also carried out in a pleasant atmosphere. And in the compound of the Wulin League, where Xuanyuan Rui temporarily settled on this trip, he was alone with lunch, and he was really a little unate.

comforting himself in his heart, for the sake of the plan he was currently underway, he had to temporarily cut off contact with the Murong family, so that his father and emperor could relax their vigilance against him a little; However, the bitterness in his heart reminded him that he was actually just running away.

He can't come out of his emotional wounds yet, and he can't accept Murong Jiu's love for other men

In the conference venue, the intimate interaction between Murong Jiu and Dongfang Yi was in front of him, and he couldn't explain how he quietly stayed up until he returned to the room at that time.

Looking at the famous food on the table, Xuanyuan Rui sighed a little sluggishly and put down the chopsticks in his hand. No matter how good the food is, he has no appetite, only the wine on the table can still make him want to drink it. And he did put down his chopsticks, grabbed the flask and poured a full glass for himself, and poured it into his mouth without a trace of taste.

The astringency and spicinessness of the wine entered the throat, and the burning feeling entered the heart, but it could not relieve the pain in the heart. Why is he so unwilling in his heart?

Xuanyuan Rui closed his eyes in pain and took a deep breath, it turned out that this wine could not really relieve a thousand sorrows

The lunch was not long, and it passed quickly, but everyone was relieved of the fatigue of the morning because of this short time. At this time, the first competition scene couldn't help but be active, and the sound of the venue was mixed and the sound of discussion continued. It was Murong Jiu, who had been stuck all morning, and after squinting for a while at noon, now his spirit was also up, and he studied Mu Qing's opponent.

Mu Qing's opponent this time and again was a disciple of the Songshan faction, who was also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, and he was superb.

"Tsk, you say that this Songshan Sect has such a magnificent name, why is the sect's peerless school but a one-handed finger, and you see, those individuals all look like people." Murong Jiu asked rather distressedly.

Really, when she first heard the atmospheric name of the Songshan faction, she thought that even if such a sect was not as good as Wudang, it should also have the momentum of the Wuyue Sword School and other swords pointing at the sky, but, at first glance, it turned out that people were pointing at the enemy, and this was nothing, and she had seen a lot of magic powers, and she had seen a lot of them, okay, in the novel, it was very magnificent to retreat the enemy or something with her fingers, but why is it called the flower finger

Obviously, that move and style are quite decent, although it is not like the above mention, and it is not like her own understanding of the internal force to send out the airflow, but it is a real finger as a tool to attack the opponent's acupuncture points, and the disciple of the Songshan faction called Shi Yuan does make the fingering unguardable, but every move and style are dangerous and pressing, and the frame style is not also a lever

Why is it called a flower finger, why?

The people around him were also puzzled by this, but they didn't have Murong Jiu's entanglement. Therefore, no one could explain the origin of this flower for Murong Jiu, and he didn't know how to appease her who seemed to have blown up her hair for a while, and they were silent.

"If you come to pick up flowers, Kaye smiles. The Matsuyama sect of cultivation may have something to do with this. Luo Yanqing, who arranged the seat next to them with Wan Cang, spoke lightly at this time.

It's just that the words he said really made Murong Jiu think about it.

In other words, isn't it from the Buddha Sect that the cultivators are in charge of the Buddha Sect, why are these first talents smart and smart, and they all thought of what they didn't expect. But this logic

Well, Murong Jiu was speechless, and he didn't want to give up. It doesn't matter if he is still a Ka Ye, a Buddha or a Taoist, these don't matter, but concentrate on looking at the comparison between Mu Qing and that person.

Mu Qing appeared in the middle of the stage, and at this time, their duel had already begun, and it looked like a dozen moves had passed.

Mu Qing has always learned to be fierce, but his body is extremely dexterous, and he learns from each other's strengths. For this reason, even if he was a little hurried by Shi Yuan's treacherous fingering at the beginning, it was only for a while, and Mu Qing gradually withdrew the initiative.

Knowing that Mu Qingying's face had been decided, Murong Jiu did not continue to pay attention, but turned to look at the other players in the same game, and thought carefully that the candidates who had just won the competition were those who might become Mu Qing's opponents.

"Midnight, after these few competitions, I look at these opponents who are not like Mu Qing, what do you think" Murong Jiu said after thinking about what he had seen before.

"Well, that's the case for now, but any accident can happen in the competition, so it's better not to be careless." Cheng Ziye pursed his lower lip and spoke.

Listening to what Cheng Ziye said, Murong Jiu nodded thoughtfully. He is right, maybe in martial arts, Mu Qing has an absolute advantage, but no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents in this competition.

"Then you see, what are the few who can become Mu Qing's opponents" It's not that Murong Jiu can't understand the difference, but that the experience of the rivers and lakes is really not as rich as Cheng Ziye.

"From the current point of view, Han Bi of the Yishan faction is an opponent to pay attention to." Cheng Ziye frowned slightly, and analyzed seriously.

"Han Bi, what does he mean by paying attention to you, this person is not pure-minded" Murong Jiu was originally a quick-witted person, and when he noticed the words in Cheng Ziye's words, he couldn't help but put forward his thoughts. It's just this Han Bi, even if she sees that he is hiding his strength, she doesn't think that he will be Mu Qing's opponent, if you have to pay attention, it can only be this person, maybe you may use some not very bright means, and only if you can't prevent it, there is a possibility of accidents.

"The Yishan faction is not very famous in the martial arts, and its martial arts ranking is only in the lower reaches of the rivers and lakes. If such a sect wants to make a breakthrough, then the people they send this time must be the top masters of the sect. However, just now, Han Bi hid his strength in the battle and narrowly won with half a move. Although he hides very deeply, but with his clear eyes, he can always avoid the slightest injury, this kind of control zhì force, non-internal force is deep and can control his own limbs freely can not do this, not to mention luck, kung fu is not luck at all. Because of this, it is not difficult to tell that his cultivation is quite high. And the fact that he hides his strength alone obviously doesn't mean anything, but it can show that this person is quite thoughtful. Cheng Ziye analyzed carefully and said carefully. It's just that he didn't implement the impure meaning in Murong Jiu's mouth, but as soon as he said this, Murong Jiu knew it in his heart.

The Yishan faction is not the mainstream of Jianghu martial arts, and as long as anyone has a little bit of self-motivation, they will not want to stay put. But Cheng Ziye also said that the martial arts of the Yishan faction are mediocre, if you want to be a little prominent, it is basically a very slim thing in this martial arts conference full of talents, unless, their Yishan faction has made a breakthrough in martial arts in recent years, otherwise Shi Yuan's actions are in vain, because when he encounters stronger opponents in the back, he will never be able to escape the crisis of defeat; Furthermore, they may have some strategies other than martial arts that can give them the confidence to win in the game, so they have to hide their strength in the competition to reduce the opponent's defense, and they can carry out their strategies more smoothly, and Midnight also said that this person's cultivation is quite high, if the two are combined, then his chances of winning will be higher.

Although Mu Qing is not a thoughtless person, and they are acting as military advisors, the so-called unguardable is an accident under strict conditions, so Wang Yuan must pay attention to it

"Instead of worrying about Han Bi, it's better to pay more attention to Wan Cang." Dongfang Yi opened his mouth coldly, and his eyes fell from Murong Jiu to the competition platform, it turned out that while they were talking, there had been another group of people in the field, and Wan Cang was among them this time.

Looking at it, it can be seen that Wan Cang is very different from his opponent, and Wan Cang is obviously playing with his opponent. Obviously, he can defeat his opponent quickly, but he looks polite, and his face is also affectionate and a little unbearable, as if telling his opponent how unbearable he is to bully the weak.

However, this Wan Cang, who was obviously very benevolent and righteous when he looked at it, inexplicably made Murong Jiu feel unhappy when he looked at it.

Murong Jiu withdrew his gaze with disdain, glanced at Dongfang Yi, and then looked at Cheng Ziye. Cheng Ziye's brows were also slightly furrowed at this time, and his eyes were complicated.

"Wan Cang, what's wrong with Wan Cang, it's actually pretty good to look at him, look at him in order not to make the opponent lose too ugly, he has been letting the other party go." Mu Xing opened his mouth a little naively.

Actually, it's not that he doesn't know this Wan Cang, and there is no one in the martial arts, and his reputation is quite high. And he knows something inside, so he doesn't listen to rumors, let alone blindly worship him like some people in the martial arts. But as far as he saw so far, it really made him have a little bit of a good impression of this Wan Cang. Because of this, he couldn't help but say the words in his heart. Although Wan Cang is his eldest brother's opponent, he knows his eldest brother's martial arts, and he is by no means able to lose to others lightly

Therefore, I have to say that Mu Xing has doubts about Dongfang Yi's judgment, what is there worth noting about this Wan Cang who looks at the gentleman, if he and his eldest brother are against each other, it is also a battle between high and low martial arts, and as Brother Cheng said, that Yishan may make a fool of Wang Yuan, although he doesn't pay much attention to it, should he pay more attention