Pale blue flames covered Qin Mo's body, and he only held the Yin Iron in his right hand, and used his left hand as the scabbard to pose in a posture.

Fu Xiaoli's fist gloves were wrapped with blue-white plasma, and the powerful power was completely transformed into a substance.

"Let's take it!"

She believed in her pride, and the brute in her hand was the source of her confidence.

"The Secret Sword of the End."

Qin Mo cast this swift blow that even his own shadow couldn't catch up with.

Two pale blue fires merged.

In an instant.

Qin Mo held the Yin Iron in his hand and half-knelt on the ground.

"Lost."

Blood continued to flow out of her chest, and Fu Xiaoli collapsed to the ground weakly.

Qin Mo barely got up from the ground with his yin iron on his back.

"Are you alright?"

Qin Mo looked at Fu Xiaoli with some worry, he couldn't stop the sword just now.

"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared."

Fu Xiaoli said recklessly intermittently.

Qin Mo walked up to her, waved the yin iron in his hand, cut off the iron ball chain at Fu Xiaoli's ankle, and hugged Fu Xiaoli up.

"Let's go."

"Wait! Where are you taking me? Fu Xiaoli seemed a little unhappy.

"Hospital, or do you want to die." Qin Mo glanced at Fu Xiaoli disdainfully and said.

"This level doesn't count at all for me"

Fu Xiaoli said intermittently, and finally had to give up.

"Thank you."

When Stella woke up again, it was already the next morning.

The coffered ceiling, the white sheets, and the rays of sunlight shining through the window reminded her that she was in the infirmary.

Did you still lose as a result?

Obviously, he has already fought all he has, but he still can't beat him, should it be said that he really deserves to be Qin Mo?

There was a corner in my heart that I was proud of Qin Mo.

But more of them are still unwilling.

Next time, she definitely won't lose again.

Stella subconsciously tightened the futon in her hand.

"Is it okay to bother a little?"

A familiar voice came from outside the door, but it wasn't the person Stella wanted to see the most.

"Please come in! Daohua Senpai. ”

Stella let go of her grip on the futon, a smile on her face.

The moment the door opened, a young girl jumped in.

"But there's more than that!"

Rabbit Maru smiled brightly at Stella.

"And me."

The next person turned out to be not from the student council, but Stella was not very familiar with Ayatsuji Ayase.

"You've been lying in the PS lifeguard all night!"

Rabbit Maru ran to Stella's bedside and said.

"Qin Mo is really ruthless, he is so heavy on such a lovely girlfriend." Ayatsuji teased.

She seems to have come out of the shadow of broken love.

I thought about it.

"Girlfriend girlfriend!"

Hearing Ayatsuji's words, Stella's face immediately turned red.

"Huh? Is Stella dating Qin Mo? ”

Rabbit Pill came to Stella's eyes, looking very interested.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Stella red-faced denied.

"Huh? The reaction is suspicious. ”

Detective Rabbit Maru frowned and found that things were not simple.

"Sister Ayatsuji, what do you think?"

"I think there's going to be something wrong with this." Ayatsuji nodded in agreement.

She originally thought that Qin Mo and Stella were a couple.

"There is always only one truth."

Rabbit Pill Romance gradually approached Stella and looked at her red eyes.

"You're still honest!"

"Alright, don't bully Stella, it's almost time for the awards."

Dongtang Daohua came out in time to stop the rabbit pill love.

Since Stella didn't want to say something, it might not be the same thing, and it would bother her to continue to ask.

Is it time for the awards?

Hearing the news, Stella was a little apprehensive.

What attitude do you want to use to talk to Qin Mo when you see him again?

Do you want to confess your feelings to Qin Mo?

Time passed slowly when the girl was a little uneasy.

The long Seven Star Sword Dance Festival finally ushered in the closing moment.

"The battle of thirty-two elites selected from all over the country, a total of eight schools, to bet on the only pinnacle position, ended yesterday. In my memory, every game is invaluable. ”

The atmosphere in the venue was very warm, as if it was still immersed in the excitement of yesterday.

Yuzo Umieda, chairman of the Seven-Star Sword Dance Festival Steering Committee, was also giving a passionate speech.

But the audience's eyes are not on Umieda, they are focusing on something else.

That was the podium for the winners of the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival.

They are looking forward to the appearance of the protagonists who will be glorified.

But things didn't seem to be going as smoothly as they thought.

"What about the true eyes of the evil king? Hasn't the soul returned? This is a bestowal ceremony! ”

Rina pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Who knows! I haven't been back since I snuck away yesterday. ”

Tatara said with a chocolate bar in her mouth.

"It's a bit of a problem."

Zinaigong Tianyin spread his hands, the protagonist of the award ceremony, the new seven-star sword king, is not here.

"Bloodstained Da Vinci, you should be able to create a false evil king's true eye, right?"

Rina Kazematsu set her eyes on Sarah.

"Miss Sarah, you should be able to make a fake Lord Qin Mo come out, right? That's what the eldest lady said. ”

Charlotte Corday dutifully translated the Chinese and second languages of the Wind Festival Rinna.

Congratulations, the maid was finally released by her master.

Wind festival Rina is really very fond of Charlotte.

"I'll try."

Sarah thought about it, and probably could use fantasy satire combined with illusion painting to make a fake Qin Mo that could not be seen through by most people.

"Then now the award ceremony of the 62nd Seven Star Sword Dance Festival is coming. Ladies and gentlemen, please give the winners a round of applause. ”

"The third year of Lian Zhen Academy, pharmacist Kiriko."

After losing to Qin Mo, the Black Iron King Horse left Osaka directly.

So the third place was obtained directly by Yakushi Kiriko.

Yakushi Kiriko made it to the podium, she didn't want to participate until she was in the third grade, and she was forced to participate by the teacher.

I didn't expect to win the third place directly.

"First year of the Broken Military Academy, Stella Familion."

Stella, who was in the preparation room, heard this and immediately set off to walk to the podium.

The moment she walked out, she was surrounded by applause and cheers.

"Your Highness Stella, come on!"

"I'm going to keep trying next year!"

"You're really amazing!"

Sounds like these reached Stella's ears.

It wasn't until she walked between the podium and Umieda that the cheers gradually subsided and even fell silent.