"Okay, you Murong Chuqing, you wait for me." Ning Moyu listened to Murong Chuqing's words, and she was about to explode.

No one has ever dared to say that about themselves.

Murong Chuqing's courage was really big.

"Ning Gongzi, when we duel later, you have to remember, don't be merciful, you must remember!" Murong Chuqing looked smug.

In the eyes of outsiders, she looks really bad.

In short, Ning Moyu's face was blue because of Murong Chuqing's anger.

"Your Majesty has arrived at ......"

"The queen drove to ......"

"The concubine drove to ......"

Duanmu Zhanyue, Empress Nangong and Concubine Xuanyuan all came.

"Greetings to Your Majesty, Queen Mother, Concubine Mother......"

"Get up." Duanmu Zhanyue glanced at the people present and asked everyone to get up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone said in unison.

"Murong Chuqing, I heard that you are late?" Duanmu Zhanyue noticed Murong Chuqing.

"Back to Your Majesty, there are indeed some things delayed on the road, but fortunately, the courtiers are in time." Murong Chuqing hurriedly responded.

"Today's national competition, I am most optimistic about you."

"Really? Your Majesty, why? ”

"I'm sure you'll be able to stand out."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the courtiers will definitely live up to expectations."

"Your Majesty, today's national competition is not only for us from Lingxi Country, but also for masters from other small countries, Your Majesty can't help but say it too quickly." Xuanyuan Guifei was unhappy Duanmu Zhanyue had been talking to Murong Chuqing, so she spoke.

"What? Doesn't the concubine want to see Murong Chuqing win? Duanmu Zhanyue turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Guifei and asked.

"Your Majesty, the concubine ......"

Before Xuanyuan Guifei's words were finished, she was stopped by Murong Chuqing, "Guifei Niangniang, you must not have confidence in the courtier, but it doesn't matter, the courtier will prove it with practical actions." ”

"Good!" Duanmu Zhanyue really admired Murong Chuqing more and more.

"Hmph......" Xuanyuan Guifei glanced at Duanmu Zhanyue, then looked at Murong Chuqing, snorted coldly, and muttered in a low voice: "Slut, you know to hook up with Your Majesty." ”

"Today's national competition is to select outstanding sorcerers to go to the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to cultivate, and I have already promised to let Murong Chuqing go to the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to cultivate, so there will be one more place for today." Duanmu Zhanyue said.

"Your Majesty is really good to Murong Chuqing."

"Not really."

"Your Majesty really has a crush on Murong Chuqing."

"I heard that His Majesty wanted to make Murong Chuqing a concubine, but she refused."

"Oh, there is such a thing, then Murong Chuqing is very bold."

"It's bold indeed."

Everyone began to talk about Murong Chuqing again.

Murong Chuqing could naturally hear it, but she didn't say anything.

"In addition to Murong Chuqing, the rest of the participants in today's national competition will face off, and the final winner will face off against Murong Chuqing." Duanmu Zhanyue spoke again.

"What?" Everyone was amazed.

Even Murong Chuqing was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Zhanyue was really good to her.

Even though she rejected Duanmu Zhanyue, he never held a grudge.

"Your Majesty, why?" Empress Nangong asked.

"Murong Chuqing promised her that she could enter the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to cultivate, and the national competition is nothing more than selecting excellent sorcerers to be sent to the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to cultivate, so it doesn't matter if Murong Chuqing participates in the national competition or not." Duanmu Zhanyue responded to Empress Nangong's words.

"Your Majesty, this is too unfair." Xuanyuan Guifei was not satisfied with what Duanmu Zhanyue said.

"Courtiers, thank you for your kindness." Murong Chuqing hurriedly thanked him.

"I know that many people are not convinced, but one thing is the most clear to everyone, Murong Chuqing is a magician of the Tianquan Sect, and he is the only magician in the national competition who is not from the Xuanyuan Sect, so naturally he can be directly escorted to the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to cultivate."

Duanmu Zhanyue's words made everyone have no doubt.

After all, Murong Chuqing was indeed a sorcerer of the Tianquan Sect.

Murong Chuqing was secretly happy in her heart.

Thanks to Nangong Yehua.

If it weren't for Nangong Yehua, Murong Chuqing wouldn't have been able to cultivate the spiritual skills of the Tianquan Sect, and she really should thank him well.

It's just that why hasn't there been any news from Nangong Yehua in the past few days?

Even in today's national competition, he did not appear.

It's not scientific.

"This son thinks that Miss Murong shouldn't just sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman, right?" Ning Moyu was naturally unhappy with Duanmu Zhanyue's words.

"Oh, is the prince of the Daning Kingdom dissatisfied with our Majesty of the Lingxi Kingdom?" Murong Chuqing asked defiantly.

"I ...... I didn't say that. Listening to what Murong Chuqing said, Ning Moyu hurriedly retorted.

After all, he was only the son of the Daning Kingdom, so Ning Moyu naturally did not dare to offend His Majesty the Lingxi Kingdom.

So, Ning Moyu hurriedly bowed to Duanmu Zhanyue: "Your Majesty, I ......"

"Does the Moyu prince want to fight against Murong Chuqing?" Duanmu Zhanyue didn't plan to deal with Ning Moyu, so he asked.

"If I can, I really want to fight against Miss Murong." Ning Moyu nodded in response.

"It's not impossible, as long as you win against several other contestants, you are qualified to fight against Murong Chuqing." Duanmu Zhanyue responded.

"Since Your Majesty said so, then I have nothing to say." Ning Moyu was helpless.

The national competition has begun.

And Murong Chuqing changed from a contestant to a bystander.

She just waited quietly for someone to fight her now.

She now saves even the strength to fight.

The participants of today's national competition are really unlucky, but no one dares to go against Duanmu Zhanyue's intentions.

After one fight after another, Ning Moyu won against several other contestants.

Ning Moyu stood triumphantly in front of Murong Chuqing.

"Miss Murong, it seems that you are destined to fight me." Ning Moyu said with a smile.

"I'm also looking forward to facing you." Murong Chuqing responded.

Murong Chuqing thought to himself, anyway, no matter whether he could win Ning Moyu or not, he would be able to go to the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to cultivate.

"Let's get started now, then." Ning Moyu was ready.

"Wait a minute." Murong Chuqing suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong? Is Miss Murong trying to stall for time? Ning Moyu asked.

"I remember, Fang Cai, Shizi, you said that you want me to make a few moves, so let's do it, I don't want to take advantage of others, why don't you just let me make a move, how about it?"

"Hmph...... You little girl, you're really sharp-toothed. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, did the prince promise to let me make a move?"

"Since the son of this world has spoken, he will not break his word."

"Good, good! Shizi, you are really a gentleman. ”

"What? Gentleman? This son is the son of Daning. ”

"Yes, yes, the son of Daning Kingdom, amazing!"

Murong Chuqing was ready to make a move.

She struck directly at Ning Moyu's abdomen with one move.

Ning Moyu simply didn't expect that Murong Chuqing's move, he would actually vomit blood.

This vomit of blood, Ning Moyu's vitality was greatly damaged.

When he wanted to make a duel with Murong Chuqing, he found that he had no strength at all.

Even if he used spiritual power, his spiritual power was lower than before.

How so?

Ning Moyu didn't want to lose to a little girl like this.

If such a thing gets out, I'm afraid he will be made fun of by the world.

"Shizi, are you okay?" Murong Chuqing asked with concern.

"You...... What kind of magic did you use? Ning Moyu covered her abdomen with one hand and pointed at Murong Chuqing with the other.

"I didn't use any demon magic, I just used the spiritual magic of the Tianquan Sect." Murong Chuqing responded calmly.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, you must have used demon magic." Ning Moyu concluded that Murong Chuqing had used the demon technique.

"Shizi, you can eat indiscriminately, but you must not talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

"The son of the world just talks nonsense."

"I also have a few tricks for other people, but even if I let three or four moves, I won't hurt my vitality, but I only let you make one move today, but your vitality is greatly damaged, and you dare to say that you didn't use demon magic."

"Your Majesty." Murong Chuqing didn't want to talk nonsense with Ning Moyu anymore.

"Murong Chuqing, do you have anything to say?" Duanmu Zhanyue looked at Murong Chuqing and asked.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers didn't use any demon magic at all, the courtiers used the spiritual skills of the Tianquan faction to fight against the prince, and the prince also said that he wanted to make a few moves, and I didn't want to take advantage of the prince, so I just let the prince let me make a move, but the prince himself was not good at physique, and he actually blamed me."

"Slut, you are talking nonsense, how can this son have a bad physique?"

"How can't it be."

"It's just impossible."

"A big man, why is there so much nonsense." Murong Chuqing muttered unhappily.

"What did you say?" Ning Moyu heard what Murong Chuqing said and asked angrily.

"Shizi, are you going to admit defeat? Or do you want to continue to fight me? Murong Chuqing asked with a grin.

"Admit defeat, hum, absolutely impossible, it is impossible for this son to admit defeat, Murong Chuqing, you wait, this son wants you to lose."

"Come on, I'm looking forward to it."

Subsequently, Ning Moyu held on to a duel with Murong Chuqing.

Murong Chuqing didn't have any strength at all, after all, she knew that Ning Moyu couldn't win herself at all if she was like this.

"I don't believe I'm going to lose to a little girl." Ning Moyu said unwillingly.

"Shizi, if you lose, you lose." Murong Chuqing said proudly.

"Today's national competition has ended, Moyu Shizi, you are also qualified to enter our Lingxi Country's spiritual cultivation academy to cultivate." Duanmu Zhanyue said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ning Moyu hurriedly thanked him.

"Moyu Shizi, in the future, we will be in the Spiritual Cultivation Academy together, but we must get along well!" I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Demon Concubine is on the Top: The Addiction of the Black Husband", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~