Chapter Forty-Eight: Mother
"Boom!" Another flame blast exploded on the elemental shield, and under the impact of that huge force, Ling Bing retreated a dozen steps back in a row.
The flames were raging all around, the light of the elemental shield was dim, and in the midst of the firelight, Ling Bing seemed to hear a sharp sound of breaking the sky.
The elemental shield collapsed, the earth wall magic feedback, and all within the time of spell exhaustion, Ling Bing could only watch as a wind blade swept past his leg......
"Whew!" Hearing only a soft sound, Ling Bing only felt a numbness in his leg at that time, followed by a sharp pain, and one right leg seemed to lose its strength suddenly, and then knelt on the square so softly......
Kemu Shuangshuang walked out of the firelight, his eyes staring at Ling Bing who was kneeling on the ground, his expression was full of revenge, and the smile on his face was twisted and hideous under the firelight, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.
"Hahahaha......" In the midst of the crazy laughter, Mu Shuangshuang shot out another wind blade, and the target of this wind blade was Ling Bing's left leg.
At that time, I saw a piece of blood splashing, losing the support of his left leg, and Ling Bing fell down like a stake.
There were bursts of exclamations from the stands, and the monarchs and ministers of the Fengluo Kingdom and everyone looked down with exclamations on their faces, everyone could see that this duel had completely divided the winners and losers, and many people did not expect that it was Mu Shuangshuang who won in the end, not Ling Bing, who was rumored to be a god and almost as talented as her teacher.
Mu Shuangshuang's face was full of happy smiles: "Ling Bing, can you still stand up?" ”
Ling Bing wanted to squeeze a little sneer out of his face, but because he accidentally touched the wound, it made that smile look extremely ugly.
"Aren't you very capable? Aren't you known as the number one talent? It just fell! Tsk, what a scrap of wood. As Mu Shuangshuang spoke, two more wind blades shot out.
Without the hindrance of the elemental shield, these two wind blades easily sliced through Ling Bing's skin, bringing up a splash of blood on the royal martial arts arena.
Ling Bing didn't make a sound, just clenched her teeth tightly, enduring the pain coming from her body, and now she could only hold back, waiting for the opportunity to fight back.
Mu Shuangshuang's smile was full of enjoyment, she was walking towards Ling Bing step by step, and with every step she took, she would release a wind blade, each wind blade seemed to bring up a splash of blood, Mu Shuangshuang had always maintained this unhurried rhythm, neither letting Ling Bing have a chance to fight back, nor killing her at once.
There was a deathly silence in the square, looking at Mu Shuangshuang approaching step by step, everyone knew that this duel, which was far beyond their imagination, was about to come to an end.
But just when Mu Shuangshuang raised his hand and released the final blow, he was stopped by the Nine Emperors of the Dance, only to see him looking at her with a warm face: "Okay, this is just a competition, there is no need to be a killer, today's exchange competition will end here!" ”
After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the people in the stands and laughed: "The current juniors are amazing, they have this kind of strength at a young age, they are really better than the blue!" ”
Everyone said yes, Wu Chengcheng didn't expect the end of the matter to end with a similar result, but she was also relieved.
The banquet was restored to the original singing and dancing, and while others were not paying attention, Wu Chengcheng quietly got up from his seat and walked out along the road in his memory.
At this time, the night was deep, and the cool moonlight sprinkled on the earth, like a thin veil.
Wu Chengcheng walked for nearly an hour before stopping outside a courtyard, the handwriting on the door of the courtyard was already a little illegible, but she knew very well what was written on it.
Jun she looked at this desolate courtyard, and her heart was indescribably melancholy, this is the place where she and her mother live, called Jundeok Palace.
Because they are not favored, naturally no one will listen to them, let alone serve, her mother has sorted it out for her every day, and now that she is gone, her mother ...... It's not going to be easy......
She walked in with mixed feelings, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, making it difficult for people to walk, and the weeds were blown by the night wind, rustling and sounding, and people panicked when they heard it.
The red paint on the door had long since fallen off, even worse than the refugee house, and she hadn't been like this when she left, Mother...... Her eyes were a little sour, she raised her head slightly, looked up at the sky, blinked, put back the tears that kept rolling in her eyes, and pushed open the mottled door with trembling hands.
"Squeak" because of disrepair, the wooden door has long been not so lubricated, making a loud noise, followed by the sound of "sparse" clothes in the room.
The sound of footsteps was like stepping on the heart of Wu Chengcheng, the sound was getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.
"It's so late, who is it?" As the footsteps got closer and closer, a soft female voice came, Wu Chengcheng didn't speak, but tears flowed down uncontrollably like a flood that burst the embankment, and she covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying.
Yang Su'e, who was dressed in plain clothes, slowly walked out of the inner room, and saw a strange man coming in, and after thinking about it for a while, she knew that it must be the big man who came to the banquet today.
Even if she is deep in the cold palace, but the news is quite well-informed, the people who can come to this banquet are not small, even if she is dissatisfied, her face is still gentle, but the tone is obviously rejecting people and thousands of miles away: "This lord, this is the emperor's harem, it is really not good for you to come as a man, please leave quickly." ”
When Wu Chengcheng heard it, she remembered that she drank the disfiguring potion, and her mother couldn't see the current appearance, she stabilized her mind and wanted to make her voice normal, but the trills in her tone couldn't be stopped: "I...... I think it's quite barren here, there are ...... I walked in with some curiosity, I'm sorry to disturb my mother's rest, I'll leave ...... I'll leave ...... now."
After she finished speaking, she staggered out with steps, now she can't even protect herself, how can she have the face to see her mother, when she uses her original identity, it is the day she picks up her mother, she will not let her mother suffer a little more, she swore to the heavens: If she does something to hurt her mother one day, let her be cut by a thousand knives, and she will not die well!
Yang Su'e frowned, looking at her farther and farther away in confusion, I don't know why, she has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the person just now, but who will she know as a cold palace concubine who does not leave the hospital?
She shook her head, dismissed it as an illusion.
After closing the door, he returned to the inner room and fell asleep again, not knowing what he dreamed of in his dream, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
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