"Zirui, how are you doing?"

"Tomorrow's last battle."

Song Zirui stopped, looked at Mu Yun with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want Su Mujin or me to enter?" ”

"I ......" Mu Yun didn't know how to answer, and was silent.

Song Zirui took a deep breath, moved his gaze elsewhere, and smiled: "Okay, go back and rest!" ”

"Zirui." Mu Yun opened his mouth and shouted, and when he turned around, he stopped talking.

"Sleep!" Song Zirui clenched his fists, trying to restrain his frustration.

Test site.

In this scene, the emperor also came, and the prince and princess also sat lazily on one side.

Just before the game, Mu Yun knew that Tian Caiwei gave up the medical test due to illness.

In order to protect Mu Yun, Wang Quanlin also took the initiative to ask the medical examiner to cross out her name.

Without Tian Caiwei's reminder, Tian Qingsong became more and more presumptuous, walked directly to Mu Yun, pointed to his team, and said provocatively: "Mu Yun, you'd better sit over there, otherwise you won't be able to hide the responsibility for murdering this general." ”

"Tian Qingsong, don't go too far!" Song Zirui and Su Mu stood up almost at the same time.

"How?" Tian Qingsong looked at the two of them disdainfully, "Do you want to protect her?" ”

"Mu Yun, you'd better think clearly, once they can't hide it, they won't even have a chance to compete with General Ben!"

I'm meow, Tian Qingsong! Labor and management can't wait to swell your shoehorn face. Mu Yun secretly scolded in his heart.

But the reality could only bow her head, she got up and called Song Zirui, who was touching the hilt of the sword, and said angrily: "I will sit there and wait for you to return in embarrassment!" ”

"It's a triumphant return!" Tian Qingsong emphasized, and then smiled proudly, "Let's go!" ”

In the first game, Su Mu and Song Zirui battled.

Mu Yun didn't know who to help, who made them all Jinyi Guards, and directly created an opportunity for the lone wolf Tian Qingsong to compete for the first place.

The two looked at each other in the ring, and after a long time, Song Zirui took the lead in stepping forward diagonally, and with a wave of his hand, he had already pulled out the matching sword.

Su Mu took a step back, and immediately stretched out his hand and raised his sword to resist. With a sinking heart, he leaned over to dodge, not waiting for him to turn around, and with a "snort", he raised his sword and stabbed straight in the chest.

Song Zirui stretched out his hands and stepped back, his pupils constricted like needles, staring at his hands tightly.

Su Mu's sword didn't exert its strength, and he could easily resist it.

However, he gave up, and a whirlwind took the initiative to send his neck to Su Mu's sword.

Su Mu was stunned and looked at Song Zirui puzzled.

"Maintain your strength!" Song Zirui smiled calmly.

Su Mu instantly understood his intentions, their opponents were never each other.

Tian Qingsong, who didn't see both defeats, was a little disappointed, and said, "Think you can deal with me like this?" ”

When Song Zirui got out of the ring, Tian Qingsong turned around and left a sentence to Mu Yun: "Look at General Ben carefully, how to deal with his defeated generals!" ”

Tian Qingsong, who jumped into the ring, put his sword on his shoulder, blowing the hair hanging down from his sideburns, and his eyes were like cold lightning.

A trace of murderous intent burst out in Su Mu's eyes, he had a long-standing grudge with Tian Qingsong, and he also suspected in his heart that his father's wrongs were related to him.

In an instant, two people separated by two feet, raised their swords and rushed towards each other.

The cold sword light rose to the sky, and the two of them were on par, resisting each other back and forth in the virtual and the real.

On tiptoe, Su Mu suddenly retreated.

Standing still, he felt a slight pain in his chest, and looked down to see a stream of red blood flowing out.

"Su Mu!" Mu Yun stood up in horror, and was pressed back by Tian Qingsong's people in the next second.

Seeing this scene, Su Mu hated Tian Qingsong a little more.

Shaking his head and glaring at the proud Tian Qingsong, after breathing a sigh of relief, the red sword light scattered, and a sword flower was pulled in the air, like a snake spitting out a letter, stabbing straight at his eyebrows.

Such a fast sword light......

The opponent was forced to retreat again and again.

When the two swords intersected, there was a sound of "dang", and the sword in Tian Qingsong's hand was shocked to the ground.

He tilted his head to look at the sword around his neck, stunned.

Unexpectedly, after five years of hard practice in swordsmanship, he was still not Su Mu's opponent.

"For the sake of Lord Tian and Tian Caiwei, I won't hurt you this time!"

Tian Qingsong, who was a defeated general, snorted unconvinced.

With the sound of a gong, this session of the 100 schools of the ring is over.

The medical examination also delivered good news: Liu Qingyan won the name of the medical saint.

Although the medical test did not develop according to Mu Yun's prediction, he was not very happy when he thought that Su Mu had won the Sword Saint.

"The widow really didn't choose the wrong person, and handed over Yuanshuang to you, the widow is very relieved." The Emperor stood up and praised.

Yuan Shuang on the side smiled awkwardly.

Back at the Governor's Mansion, Gangneung was overjoyed and strongly proposed to celebrate with a banquet.

Song Zirui disagreed, and said: "Su Mu has been in the limelight for today's affairs, if he is doing it in a big way, I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to make trouble." ”

"Also, as long as I think of Tian Qingsong's sword now, my heart will be happy!" As soon as Jiang Ling finished speaking, he covered the corners of his mouth that had not yet disappeared and "hissed".

"Come on!" Mu Yun picked up a peeled egg and handed it to him.

Gangneung took it and glanced at the egg, and "hum" was a mouthful, and he bit off half of it.

While eating, he said: "I think that if Su Mu tried it with him for the first time, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter the test, then it would be called a cool!" ”

"Gangneung! Who let you eat it! Mu Yun, who turned around, shouted when he saw the half-eaten egg.

"Huh? Isn't this for me to eat? Jiang Ling looked confused.

"Of course not!" Mu Yun explained: "This is used to reduce swelling. ”

"Swelling?" The two were even more confused.

The ancients were troublesome, and they didn't know how to reduce swelling of eggs. Mu Yun complained in his heart, picked up another freshly peeled egg, and softened the corners of Jiangling's swollen mouth.

"Hiss~ Can you still eat this time?" Gangneung was enjoying the egg massage, but he was still thinking about the eggs.

"Then it depends on how thick the mud is on your face!" Mu Yun continued while rolling the eggs: "Boiling boiled eggs on the injured skin can promote local blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis. Hard-boiled eggs are elastic after shelling and fit the skin. ”

"It's kind of funny, thanks to you, otherwise we wouldn't have known eggs could be used like this." Song Zirui quipped.

Jiang Ling raised his mouth unhappily at him, snorted, and asked, "By the way, how is my eldest nephew?" ”

Song Zirui glanced at Mu Yun, saw that she was silent, and said to Jiang Ling: "It's not a big deal, but this account can't be settled like this." ”

"When will the grievances be retribution, then Tian Qingsong will not be a good stubble, and everyone will not come and go in the future." Mu Yun didn't approve of a few people going to fight, and if he wasn't careful, he would die.

Jiang Ling "tsked" for a moment, and said dissatisfiedly: "Mu Yun, for the sake of being a woman, I don't blame you, I don't understand our men's grievances."

"Then you should blame one for trying!" Mu Yun pressed his hand hard, and Jiang Ling immediately cried out in pain.

"Alright, let him apply it himself." Song Zirui said: "Let's go." ”

Gangneung, who was holding the egg, couldn't help but wave his hand, "Hurry up, go away, hiss~"

Under the verandah outside the house, when Song Zirui sent Mu Yun back to the room, he saw her stop at Su Mu's door.

Asked in a low voice, "Why don't you go into the house to see him?" ”

Mu Yun did not speak.

Song Zirui, who knew that he was a little redundant, smiled at himself, didn't he ask knowingly?

"I'll go back first, and you can rest early." After that, he left in disappointment.

The candle flame in Su Mu's room was very dim, and she could only move her steps carefully.

"You're here?" Su Mu, who was sitting on the bed, saw the shadow on the ground and asked.

Mu Yun was startled, and then he saw Su Mu on the ground, his naked upper body flashing with seductive shadows in the dim candlelight.

Mu Yun's face flushed, his heart beat faster, and he only agreed softly, and couldn't help but glance at him a few more times.

Su Mu pulled up his clothes and asked casually, "What's the matter with me?" ”

"That...... Are your injuries okay? ”

"I've been drugged." Su Mu's words were extremely light.

"Oh~" Mu Yun clutched the trauma medicine in his hand tightly and said in a deep voice.

This move instead aroused Su Mu's idea, and he moved his gaze to her hand, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

"No, nothing. Since you've already been drugged, I'll give it to Gangneung. ”

"Stop!" Su Mu grabbed Mu Yun, who had just turned around.

In an instant, Mu Yun's face turned white from shock, and then her face, ears, and neck turned red.

The strands of hair that slipped from Su Mu's cheeks swept across her face, tickling, and she shivered.

It's over, this shiver is too bad for him to think I'm ...... Enjoy this pose, right? Mu Yun bit his lip in embarrassment.

Due to the fast heartbeat, Mu Yun's chest fluctuated up and down without rhythm, which was extremely embarrassing.

Su Mu also seemed to notice her abnormality, and his eyes couldn't help but move down to her chest.

"What are you looking at?" Intolerable humiliation, Mu Yun, who was full of hot face, pushed him out with all his might.

Su Mu covered the wound and withdrew a few steps, covering the torn wound with a painful expression.

Mu Yun was stunned, hurriedly ran over, helped him, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, how are you?" ”

Su Mu just shook his head, the sweat on his forehead flickering with a little starlight in the candlelight.

"Sit down and let me see."

"No need!" Su Mu shook off her hand and sat on the bed.

What kind of thing is this, Mu Yun looked at him, he really regretted it, he knew that he wouldn't push so hard. It's all my own crankiness...... Hey, I'm done talking about it now.

"Hiss~" Mu Yun took advantage of Su Mu's lack of ability to resist and ripped off his clothes.

As the snow-white and tender skin was exposed, several old scars as thick as one finger were revealed.

Su Mu tried to resist and said, "What are you doing?" ”·

·“ If you don't want to die of pain, shut up! This was the first time Mu Yun had given orders to Su Mu, she looked at every wound in horror, a total of four, according to the recovery situation, these wounds were very deep, and each scar seemed to want his life.

Looking at Mu Yun, who was stunned, Su Mu swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The knife that was stabbed in the abdomen by Tian Qingsong kept oozing blood, Mu Yun's hand trembled slightly, he hesitated for a moment and raised his head, and asked, "Is it the wound you stitched yourself?" ”

"Hmm." Su Mu's voice was extremely small, like a child waiting for criticism.

He looked at the wound that was stitched up indiscriminately, and wanted to scold him fiercely, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

"Doing what we do, get used to it, nothing." Su Mu said lightly.

Mu Yun didn't speak, just bit his lip and tried to calm himself down, so that he could stitch up the wound again to prevent the wound from becoming infected.