Hearing the sound of the ointment falling to the ground, Hua Cui and Qingsi hurriedly lowered their heads to see that the small porcelain bottle had been broken, and the blue-green liquid slowly flowed out. Qingsi looked at it and couldn't help asking, "Why is this ointment exactly the same as the ointment in my hand?"

"I also want to ask, why is it exactly the same?" Qu Hanlian said as she looked at the ointment with a blank look in her eyes. She looked at Hua Cui and said, "This thousand-year-old lotus seed paste is the original creation of my Wuji Gate, and there will definitely be no one like it in the world." How can you have it?"

Hua Cui was stunned for a moment when asked, and said, "This thousand-year-old lotus seed paste is something that we have always had in the Thousand Feather Pavilion, and I don't know how you have Wuji Gate?"

"What has always been there?" Qu Hanlian muttered, and her eyes suddenly became strange as she looked at Hua Cui. Could it really be the same thing as my father thought?

At this time, Xuan Jue seemed to have sensed something, and immediately blocked in front of Hua Cui, looked at Qu Hanlian and said with a smile: "Miss, if you have something, let's talk about it later, I understand your thoughts." ”

Hearing Xuan Jue's profound words, Qu Hanlian nodded lightly. Things are slowly becoming clearer. Qingsi didn't know what they were talking about, and didn't pay attention to slowly giving Huoyi Nan the medicine. And all this was listened to in the heart of Huo Yinan, who had his eyes closed, and the secret of Wujimen was far deeper than he imagined.

Hua Cui and Qu Hanlian left one after another, and after helping Huo Yinan wipe the last bit of ointment, Qingsi gently laid him down on the bed while he was asleep, yawned, and slowly exited the room. Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, tomorrow is another sunny day, waiting for her is still coming.

As usual, the time and place remained the same, except that different people stood on the platform and left the platform one after another. The sun is still as warm as ever, but today is windy, with the scorching heat of yesterday. Qu Furui stood on the platform again and said, "The third decent Zimu vs. the evil Qingsi, please!" Turn around and step down.

For those who watched the game, except for the unexpected match between Huo Yinan and Mo Li, every other game was exciting. Under the gaze of everyone, Qingsi and Zimu stepped onto the fighting platform. Qingsi's injuries have not healed yet, and the white yarn wrapped around her arms can be seen. But Zimu is a smile, a winner's smile. However, she didn't use the name of the goddess of the Illusion Clan in this game, she didn't want to cause too much controversy, her identity was a member of the Star Silence Pavilion, and the former Qingsi was also such a name.

Zimu and Qingsi saluted face to face. Zi Mu looked at Qingsi's slightly tired appearance, and pretended to be concerned and said: "Sister Qingsi's injury is not healed, so she shouldn't come, apply for retirement, so as not to be injured again." ”

Qingsi smiled coldly and said, "With my strength, even if I get hurt, you can't hurt me." Besides, wouldn't you be very sad if I quit?"

"When my sister comes, I'll be sad. Zi Mu smiled coldly and said. "You come, Brother Mo Chen's eyes will only stay on you, and he will never look at us more. ”

"Really?" Qingsi sneered, "Don't you want to defeat me and win his attention?"

"Defeat you? I don't dare. Zimu smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Sister Qingsi, you are now the most important person in the Fire Gate, I can't hurt you. Besides, we're in the same boat, so how could I hurt you?"

"Haha......" Qingsi couldn't help laughing, then shook her head and said, "Zimu, we have never been in the same boat. Your ship belongs to you, and no one else can board it. ”

"Yes, Sister Qingsi is still so smart. Zi Mu sighed, said, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and prepared to start. "Come on!"

Qingsi didn't mean to pull out the Wind and Snow Heavenly Sword at all, but just raised thousands of hairs and walked slowly towards Zimu. Said softly: "You don't have to worry, I will let you win." As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Zi Mou's flying snake, and Zi Mu waved his long sword to fight. The hairs were like sharp arrows, and the long sword that Zi Mu resisted sounded.

"Why do you want me to win?" Zimu asked. "What I want is the fairest confrontation with you!Pull out your Wind and Snow Heavenly Sword!" she yelled, she didn't want to be pitiful, what let her win, she had to rely on her strength to win.

"I'm not going to pull out the Wind and Snow Sword. Qingsi said coldly: "If I use the Wind and Snow Heavenly Immortal Sword against you, it means that I will use the sword of your clan to kill you, and I will not show any mercy to your subordinates." But, now, here, it's not for me to kill you!"

"You want to kill me?" Zimu asked coldly. "Then you can now!" she said, she waved the long sword, the sword body was soft and long, like a soft whip but could be used harder, she swung it, like a giant python, against the rain of arrows on Qingsi's hair, Qingsi's long hair was cut off little by little. Qingsi exerted her strength again, and the broken hair regained its life again, and the long swept away, tightly wrapping Zimu, who couldn't move at all. Qingsi approached Zimu, picked up Zimu's chin with her hand, and said, "Don't use a long sword in the future, it's not for you!"

Zi Mu glared at Qingsi with a snort, didn't speak, and turned his head directly. Qingsi took her hand back. whispered in her ear, "Illusion and Gu Poison are for you." ”

Hearing this, Zi Mu turned his head back, looked at Qingsi, laughed coldly, and said, "Haha, it seems that you know everything." She originally thought that her illusion was invincible in the world, if it weren't for the illusion created that day with the fake illusion and the urging of Gu poison, how could Chu Mochen be bent on killing Qingsi, causing the current situation.

"You will know when you die. Qingsi smiled softly. "So, Zimu, I will treat others the way they are. You have to believe that he can't stop me. ”

"Qingsi, do you know why you are like this today? Because you care about everything, you care too much about Chu Mochen, so you will be provoked by me and hurt by Chu Mochen. Zi Mou said: "The person who hurt you is not me, it is everyone you care about! It's Chu Mochen! Haha......" Zi Mou said, and couldn't help laughing, crying while laughing, do you care? These words are so precious, but they are so far away from her.

"He, it has nothing to do with me. Qingsi said lightly. "The only thing I care about is me!" she said, she slowly stepped back, put away her hair at the same time, took advantage of the unpreparedness of others, walked towards Zi Mu's long sword, stabbed the center room with a sword, and the blood at the corner of her mouth immediately flowed out, only to hear a "bang", and the moment Qingsi put away her hair, the person also fell. Zi Mu stared blankly at the blood flowing from the long sword, and looked at Qingsi's cold eyes. There was a victor's grin in those eyes.

Qingsi lay on the ground, covered the bleeding wound with her hands, a charming smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, looked at Zi Mu and said softly: "Congratulations, you won." ”