"Why, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Looking at the mythical Wuchen who was staring at him intently, Mu Yuxi, who won the competition, said a little absent-mindedly.

"Or do you want to fight again?"

Keenly feeling the anger gradually emerging in Mythical Wuchen's eyes, Mu Yuxi asked while slowly re-operating his internal breath.

"I lost." The mythical Wuchen, who reacted to the internal breath and the battle intent emitted by Mu Yuxi, dissipated the sword blade formed with the internal breath in his hand, and after discarding the remains of the entire long sword with only a little hilt, he turned around and said without stopping.

Call.

Seeing the myth Wuchen decisively retreat, Mu Yuxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Mu Yuxi used the rules to defeat the mythical Wuchen who was bent on fighting, it did not mean that Mu Yuxi had completely won.

Or it can be said that for Mu Yuxi, the real crisis has just begun with the end of the competition.

If the mythical Wuchen who was bent on fighting would really ignore the NPC's stopping voice, and launched an attack on Mu Yuxi again in this ring.

Even if the surrounding NPCs came to stop it, Mu Yuxi, who had already pushed his strength to the limit, was not sure that he would be able to hold up a few moves in the hands of the mythical Wuchen, who had obviously moved the real character in the end, so as to hold on until the surrounding NPCs rushed to help.

According to Mu Yuxi's previous information on Mythical Wuchen, as well as his intuitive understanding of Mythical Wuchen, in the end, the extremely risky move to disperse the fighting spirit and suppress the internal breath is actually Mu Yuxi's gambling with his own life.

To bet on whether Mythical Wuchen is a warrior who fights purely for the sake of a battle, rather than for victory.

If Mythical Wuchen is just fighting for victory, it is not certain whether Mu Yuxi at this moment can be lucky enough to return to the resurrection point to read the note.

But if Mythical Dustless is a person who fights for the sake of pursuing war, then Mu Yuxi, who has already failed at this moment and has no intention of fighting, will not react beyond Mu Yuxi's prediction of Mythical Dustless at this moment.

Or Mu Yuxi at this moment, in fact, is also suspected of cheating. But in order to defeat this uninvited mythical Wuchen, Mu Yuxi doesn't think that some senseless insistence will be much worse than the behavior of the mythical Wuchen who came to the door by himself.

"Next time."

Just as Mu Yuxi was gently relieved by the departure of Mythical Wuchen, Mythical Wuchen, who strode to the edge of the ring, suddenly stood up and turned his back to Mu Yuxi's words, almost making Mu Yuxi, who was gently relieved, choked to death by himself.

"Next time, in a place where I can really give it a go without giving it a go, I'm looking forward to a real duel with you." Turning his head slightly, he used the afterglow of his eyes to take in the figure of the ring that was not like fireworks in the world, even if it was wrapped in animal skin and coarse cloth, and then automatically gave way to the crowd in front of him, and the mythical Wuchen voice reached Mu Yuxi's ears far away: "I have a hunch, this moment will not make me wait too long." ”

"Don't worry, that day won't come."

Listening to the chatter of discussion behind him, even in the noisy venue, because the most brilliant scene that was about to bloom was interrupted, Mu Yuxi's voice was clearly transmitted to his side with his inner breath.

Myth Wuchen showed a smile mixed with anticipation and confidence without care, and then walked towards the outside of the venue through the passage in the crowd that was forced by his momentum.

However, before he had time to leave the venue, he couldn't smile anymore when he saw the figure in front of him, and quickly turned the curvature of the corners of his mouth into a stiff face with a dead fish-eye expression.

It's a pity that these small actions of mythical dustless can escape the eyes of his mother, who was born and raised him for more than 20 years.

"Chen'er, I have something to discuss with you in detail after I go offline in a while." Looking at the figure of her own son who was speeding in front of her, the woman looked at her son's figure with satisfaction, trembled, and then accelerated the pace of departure again, and then turned her gaze to the mythical night cold who was sneaking away. "Where are you going?"

"Ahem, auntie, since the excitement has been watched, of course we are ready to leave." Seeing his aunt staring at him, Ye Han said with a look of almost crying.

"Did you bring so many people here just to watch the excitement of the dust?" Looking at Mythical Night Chill with some displeasure, the woman continued in a voice that made Mythical Night Chill tremble.

"Auntie's life, it's the twenty-first century, and it's no longer the case of robbing relatives, aunt, you must be calm." In order not to let things go down, in order not to make the mythical guild the biggest joke in the online game industry in the next few decades, Mythical Yehan almost knelt on the ground and begged for explanation. "Once you do it, Wuchen will really have a bad reputation."

"Obviously he is also young, maybe his ideas are too obscene, so he will decline before he gets old." Some disgusted comments on Ye Han, and after making Ye Han, who used to think of himself as a young old city, want to cry without tears, this middle-aged woman sighed helplessly: "Such a strange woman can't marry home by coercion, you can only be patient and slowly influence her." If I stopped you for Chen'er, do you want Chen'er to become a person who doesn't keep his promises? ”

After thinking about it for a while, he finally understood the meaning of his aunt's words, and immediately arranged for the players who came to see the lively Mythical Guild to fulfill the promise of Mythical Wuchen.

After all, even if Mythical Wuchen came to the door afterwards, Ye Han could use what Mythical Wuchen said as an excuse to block it back.

And once you don't listen to the aunt in front of you, Ye Han is really afraid that she won't see the sun tomorrow!

So, just as Mu Yuxi, who had rested for a while and let his state recover in the excellent environment of the Medicine King Valley, stood in the ring again, waiting for the players around him who had received the sect's task to come forward to challenge.

The players who squeezed up the Mythical Guild immediately used their bodies to block the way for all players behind them who might intend to go to the stage, and told everyone with their own actions that the ring had been contracted by the Mythical Guild and no one should enter.

Looking at the crowd of the Mythical Guild, there were even many familiar figures who had fought together in the last Xuanhuo Palace Raiders and looked at themselves with their eyebrows, and then looked at the appearance of Man Qingge laughing on his seat not far away.

Mu Yuxi, who understood that even if he swept away all these bastards with sword qi, not only would he not be able to stop what had happened, but also because of the rumors that he had a leg with the mythical Wuchen, seeing the scene of the sect competition ring that seemed to be about to end, he immediately returned to the position of the Medicine King Valley sect with a black face.