My head hurts.

Murong Qiandao struggled to sit up from the bed, and she gently rubbed her head.

"What is this?" As her hand touched the top of her head, she felt as if something was there.

Maybe that's why.

Murong Qianniao pulled the thing out of his head and put it in front of his eyes.

It's like a needle.

Oh. That's right.

She looked at the needle and suddenly remembered something from earlier.

This needle was pierced by the puppet king.

What was supposed to be able to control me at any time became an introduction to help me regain my strength, and the puppet king's chess move can be regarded as a mistake.

Murong Qianniao looked at the needle and smiled, and was about to get up, but when he turned around, he saw the famous knife lying next to his bed.

"It's been you taking care of me all the time, it's been hard."

Murong Qianniao said to himself.

"Huh?"

Maybe the range of movements he had just done was a little large, and the body of the famous knife moved a little and got up from the edge of the bed.

"Bird, you're awake."

He saw Murong Qiandao sitting on the bed and looking at him, and said happily.

"Well, thank you for taking care of me here during this time."

"That's too polite, we're a family, the ancestors of the Murong family worked together to refine me into a spiritual weapon. It's for me to protect my family members, so you don't have to say that. "

"yes, I know." Murong Qianniao nodded.

"By the way, what about my brother?"

"I'm busy out there." Mingdao looked at the door: "There is a newcomer in the house again." "

"What, my brother knows a new sister again?"

"No, it seems that the brother of ** arranged his sister to live at home permanently, so he is cleaning up the room?" Mingdao thought for a while and said.

"Huh?! Brother's brother? My brother actually has an older brother? Murong Qianniao was a little surprised.

"yes, to be honest, I was a little surprised at first, but it seems that his brother is a very powerful person."

"That's for sure, it's my brother's brother after all." Murong Qianniao said and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, they shouldn't have had time to eat dinner yet." "

"Yes, before I fell asleep, Chizuru Yukimura was still busy packing up waste items or something, and now I definitely don't have time to do this."

"Then let's go buy something and make them dinner."

"But your body has just recovered, is it really okay to do this?"

"It's completely fine" Murong Qiandao jumped off the bed and moved back and forth in front of the famous knife, "Look, it's completely fine." "

"Then let's go." Mingdao said.

The two who came to the market lost their minds for a while when they looked at the dazzling array of shops.

"Let's go buy some food."

Murong Qianniao planned to do so and walked towards a small stall. Passing by a small noodle shop, the sound of an argument inside stopped them.

"***, what's going on in your shop, how can you let this kind of person eat here, and still sit at the table opposite me, so that I lose my appetite!!"

Murong Qianniao turned around when he heard the sound.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman who was preparing to eat, looking at her dress, she should be a ***, and sitting at the table opposite her was an old man in shabby clothes holding a bowl of soup and rice, his hands were a little trembling, and he lowered his head and was silent.

"Get him out of here!!" The woman shouted to the stall owner, "Don't hear me." "

"The old man is just hungry, come over and eat a bowl of noodles, if you think it's inappropriate, you can change the position."

"No, we have to get him out!!" The woman was still aggressive and didn't give face to her boss at all.

The boss was also good-natured and kept persuading the woman.

"On the surface, he is glamorous, but on the inside, he is so contemptible." Murong Qianniao said disdainfully.

"What did you say?" The woman stood up excitedly and looked at Murong Qiandoi, with fire in her eyes.

"I have to teach you a lesson, so you know not to mind the adults."

The woman said and swung her fist and attacked Murong Qianbo.

If it were to change in normal times, it would naturally be that someone would come over to pull the fight, but this is Xuanling Island, the paradise of all the supernatural, and it is very common to say that there is no such thing as drawing a sword, and Murong Qianniao and everyone are used to this.

"Just get used to my strength, although I have obtained the ability of the dragon, but now I still can't use it well, and because of this, the original power has been somewhat affected even if it is just pure brute force, and the probability of winning has dropped a lot, plus the bystanders around who don't know whether they are friends or foes, this encounter is really tricky."

The woman got up from her seat and walked towards Murong Chidoria, the customers around her had all dispersed, and several customers who had already left started to make phone calls, looking like they were calling the police.

Please, once the two sides run the spiritual power guard force, they will know immediately, so there is no need to call the police at all, and the matter must be settled before the guards arrive, otherwise once the guards intervene, freedom or something, will be lost for several days...

The sweat on Murong Qiandoi's forehead flowed down her face, sliding down the side of her nose to her chin, she swallowed her saliva, and the sweat on her chin dripped to the ground.

No matter.

Murong Qianniao rushed towards the middle-aged woman and launched an attack on the opponent in front of her, a straight punch in her left hand as a false move, hitting her face, and she was naturally dodged by her.

Just as Murong Qiandao was closing the distance between her and her, she found that her eyes were dull, like the walking dead.

What's going on? Murong Qianniao hurriedly jumped a few steps and distanced himself from her.

"She didn't look right, as if she was being controlled." Murong Qianniao lowered his head and said to his right hand.

"There's a strong puppeteer nearby, haven't you fought with anyone recently?"

"Puppet King."

"Yo, that's interesting." That voice was a little gloating.

"Don't just look at it, do me a favor." Murong Qiandao said as he attacked the woman again.

"Sometimes, puppets are the trickiest."

After a few attacks, Murong Qiandao gradually understood the meaning of what the dragon said.

The puppet's actions are determined by the puppeteer, who can ignore the puppet's own conditions and force it to act beyond his own capabilities, with the result that the puppet will be destroyed.

The situation at the moment is quite tricky.

To defeat the opponent in a short period of time, but Murong Qiandao can't even touch the opponent's collar now, once the time is prolonged, this woman's body will definitely be broken, after all, she is just a pampered woman, and her body will not be able to bear it if she has not been trained.

What should I do?

"With your original abilities." The voice reminded of "our power".

"What am I capable of? Ray? But it's too difficult to stop the other party from getting hurt. Murong Qiandao shook his head, doubting his ability for the first time.

"Believe in yourself, no problem."

"I'll try." Murong Qianniao said that he could sense spiritual power, and at this time, the lander on his wrist also began to flash the alarm.

"Run."

I don't know who said it, and the originally lively bazaar instantly quieted down.

"Finding the Golem Silk and cutting off control is my victory." Murong Qianniao imitated the appearance of **, and released his spiritual power to search for the location of the puppet silk.

"Found it" Murong Qianniao manipulated the thunder and lightning to cut off the puppet silk one by one, and the woman who lost control collapsed to the ground.

"It's finally over." Murong Qianniao put away his spiritual power and quickly left the place.

After leaving that place of right and wrong, Murong Qianniao quickly bought the dishes and rushed home.

"Wait a minute."

When Murong Qiandao was about to leave, someone had already greeted him in front of him, this person was very burly, but he was very kind.

He smiled at Murong Qiandao and walked towards her.

"I also watched your battle just now, and I always feel that in addition to your good use of spiritual power, your own fighting ability is also very strong."

"So what?"

"I want to ask you to come to my martial arts hall to do a demonstration, and I can rest assured that I will pay you."

"But I'm going to hurry back to cooking now." Murong Qiandao said.

"It won't take you too long."

"You just go for it, just in time to quickly get used to your body." The voice said the same.

"Okay."

"Thank you so much."

Murong Qianniao followed the man to the martial arts hall and looked around.

After the introduction, Murong Qianniao greeted the students, and watched them train from a distance, although she promised to come over to demonstrate, but considering her current situation, she has not been able to grasp the strength well, in case she accidentally misses the students, it is always uncomfortable in her heart.

The man stepped off the training ground and patted one of the cadets on the shoulder.

"It's okay to go and practice with the new instructors, right?"

"！！" The martial arts hall was suddenly silent, and all the students looked at Murong Qiandao as if they had seen a monster, which made her feel a little hairy.

"What's wrong? What's the situation? "Murong Qiandao was a little confused by the second monk.

"Let me introduce, the one in front of you is the leader of this year's martial arts hall, and he has even lost once when the master let one hand go."

"It's okay, let's learn from each other, since your master has lost once, then I'll do my best, right?"

The student nodded, "Please give me a lot of advice." "

"Okay."

When the students heard his words, they all scattered and surrounded them in a circle, if it was an ordinary competition in this space, it would be easy to say, but...

"Everybody go to the periphery."

Although the students did not understand the man's intentions, they still did it obediently.

"Let's get started."

"Offended." The student gave Murong Qianniao a fist salute.

It was like an ancient duel, and Murong Qiandao also gave him a fist salute in return.

Before Murong Qianniao could prepare for the end of the return salute, the offensive on the opposite side had already come to him.

It's so fast, it's so fast just by speed, and it doesn't make Murong Qianniao react at all.

She hurriedly jumped back and tried to distance herself from him, but was brushed by the tiger claws he had prepared in advance, and the clothes on her abdomen were all shattered, and the five scratches were clearly visible.

What kind of power does this guy get?

Murong Qianniao urged the spiritual power that could be flexibly used in his body, flowing all over his body, only to feel that his strength instantly increased several times.

Let's have a good fight.

felt the pressure brought by Murong Qianbo.

The student didn't seem willing to give Murong Qianniao any respite, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, he rushed in front of Murong Qiandori, but this time Murong Qianniao saw his movements clearly and reacted in time, blocking his tiger claws and kicking him away from his side.

There was a tingling sensation on Murong Qianniao's arm.

Good guy, that's a lot of strength.

"What kind of person is this girl, who can be so old with him."

Hearing the discussion of the students in the audience, Murong Qiandao could only smile.

The figure of the student was close at hand, and his right hand turned into a tiger claw to attack Murong Qiandiao, Murong Qianniao's left hand was on his arm, moving from the outside in the direction of him from right to left, and took the opportunity to exert force with his left arm, pushing himself out of his offensive range, which was also the position where his defense was weak, his right side.

Murong Qianduo's left hand grabbed his right wrist tightly, and his right knee pressed against the right side of his right knee, concentrating all his power in his right palm and blasting towards his face.

In the next second, the trainee flew out of the field like an arrow from a string.

"She actually won!!" The man who brought her over clapped excitedly, but Murong Qiandao didn't pay attention to it, and now she only had this student in her eyes who could live with her for several rounds. Murong Qianniao walked to the student's side, he was still conscious, Murong Qianniao reached out and pulled him up, flicking the ash on his body.

The student stood up, but his head was bowed as if he was thinking about something, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.

Murong Qiandao asked him tentatively, but the answer he got was his smiling and shaking his head back and forth.

Well, since you don't want to say it now, I won't force you, and I can't even beat me now, and you will definitely not pose any threat to me.

Murong Qianniao gently patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left the martial arts hall.

The sun had set outside the venue.

Oh no, I'm going to go home and make dinner right away.

Seeing the darkening sky, Murong Qianniao rushed all the way to his home.

"Looks like I didn't pick the wrong person."

Looking at Murong Qianniao who was running wildly all the way, the lines on her hands flashed with a faint brilliance.

"With a very high spiritual power control ability, through my observation, this child's ability is no worse than that **, and he has also obtained the inheritance of the ancient true dragon, I don't know how far this girl can go."

He paused and said.

"One more thing, I'm curious, will the battle of fate with that stupid dragon change because the two of them are family? Or will it become a wife and a broken family? Your future is filled with too many unknowns. "

As he said this, the lines that had originally appeared on Murong Qiandoi's hands gradually disappeared, as if they had never been.