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As night fell, Qincheng, which had been lively all day, also became quiet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In an inn in Qincheng, Feng Yi and Mu Yuwei ended their spiritual power cultivation at the same time, and their eyes slowly opened at the same time, facing each other.

Suddenly, Mu Yu's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Yi.

"Yuwei. Feng Yi said softly.

"Hmm. ”

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. Feng Yi stood up and stretched out his right hand to hold Mu Yuwei's hand.

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there. ”

There is a hill to the south of Qincheng, with fragrant grass and lush trees, and although it is autumn, the grass here still does not turn yellow, and it is still crisp and dripping. However, when Feng Yi and Mu Yuwei came here, the sky was already completely dark. They can't see such a beautiful view.

This place was told to Feng Yi by Granny Han, and Granny Han often came here when she was young. But when she got older, she rarely came here again.

"Why are we here?" asked Mu Yuwei a little strangely after the two of them climbed to the top of the mountain.

"You look down. Feng Yi smiled slightly and said.

Mu Yuwei followed Feng Yi's gaze and looked down, and the entire scene of Qincheng was imprinted in her eyes.

Thousands of homes are lit up, and even at night, the pedestrians on the road are bustling and lively. The cities on earth and the dazzling stars in the distant sky make a beautiful picture.

"It's so beautiful!" Mu Yuwei sighed. To be honest, it had been a long time since she had gone to see the surrounding scenery like this, since she entered the sect, she had been cultivating almost every day, and she was not in the mood to go to see the scenery with others.

Counting, except for when she was a child, her mother accompanied her to see the starry sky at night, today is the first time she has gone to see the scenery with someone in nearly ten years.

Raising his head and looking at the stars in the sky, in Mu Yuwei's eyes, tears flickered, his eyes were slightly closed, and two lines of tears slid down Mu Yuwei's cheeks.

"Yuwei, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Mu Yuwei was crying, Feng Yi suddenly panicked.

"Nothing. Mu Yuwei hurriedly wiped the tears from her face.

"I just remember that when I was a child, my mother often took me to look at the stars. ”

"Yuwei, I'm sorry to make you sad. Feng Yi said guiltily.

"It's okay, sit down and watch the stars with me. Mu Yu shook his head slightly.

Feng Yi and Mu Yuwei sat down together, raised their heads together, and looked at the stars in the sky together.

"Yuwei, although I am still very weak now, I will become a strong man in the future in the future, and at that time, I will break through all the obstacles in front of us. Feng Yi looked at Mu Yuwei and said with extremely firm eyes.

"Well, I believe you. Mu Yuwei clenched the hand holding Feng Yi and nodded seriously, becoming a strong person is not only based on talent, the most important thing is to have a heart to become a strong person and the perseverance to work tirelessly for it. And these two points, Mu Yuwei can see in Feng Yi's body. Therefore, she believes that one day Feng Yi will definitely become a powerful man in the world, and at that time, all the obstacles in front of them will disappear.

When the full moon was about to set, Feng Yi and Mu Yuwei returned to the inn together.

Following

Qincheng Martial Arts Arena, today is the battle of the top four of the Qincheng Spiritual Cultivator Conference, and the players who can advance to the top four can be said to be the top people of the young generation in Qincheng, and they represent the peak of the combat power of the young generation in Qincheng.

On the huge platform, the top four players stood side by side.

Located in the easternmost place is the eldest son of the lord of Qincheng City, Meng Hui, Meng Jiangfan, today he changed into a water-blue robe, and there is a golden battle armor on his body, which shines with dazzling brilliance, it looks like an extraordinary product. The long hair was tied behind his head, the Blue Star Trident in his hand was pointed obliquely, and his handsome face looked very calm.

Next to Meng Jiangfan was a young man in a white robe, with a knife-like face, and his eyes looked very calm, but in the eyes of others, those calm eyes were full of coldness, like a thousand years of ice. Behind his back, he carried a five-foot-long knife, which was an icy blue color, like a piece of ice carved from a piece of ice. He is the eldest son of the Lu family, Lu Feiyang. He is also the only one among the young generation in Qincheng who can stand side by side with Meng Jiangfan.

Then there was Di Ying, dressed in black, who still held the golden spear in his hand.

Feng Yi was at the end, dressed in a cyan robe, holding the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword in his hand.

The audience at the arena was as full as yesterday. On the main seat, the five bigwigs of Qincheng have all arrived, and Lu Cheng and Mo Tian have also come to the martial arts arena, both of them are standing behind their fathers.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Meng Hui stood up from his position and said aloud to Feng Yi and the four of them

"Today, it is the semi-finals of the Qincheng Spiritual Cultivators Conference, and two candidates from the four of you will compete for tomorrow's finals. This is quite a test, and I hope that the four of you can work hard today and don't regret it. ”

After finishing speaking, Meng Hui's sleeve robe waved, and four streamers flashed, accurately falling into the hands of the four people.

Feng Yi results in a crystal token with two big characters written on it: Di Ying. Under the name, there are three words for the second scene. Then, the crystal token dissipated. Obviously, the crystal token was condensed by Meng Hui with spiritual power.

Looking at Di Ying, Feng Yi's eyes showed a hint of war intent, in this Qincheng Spiritual Cultivator Conference, Feng Yi can see the spiritual cultivators, but there are only a few in one hand, this Di Ying is one of them.

Di Ying also felt Feng Yi's gaze, turned his head, looked at Feng Yi, and the spiritual power in the two of them surged, but both of them were well controlled, but the other party could feel it, and the others did not notice it.

The two looked at each other for only a moment, and then they each gathered the spiritual power in their bodies, walked off the battlefield, and left the venue to Meng Jiangfan and Lu Feiyang.

Meng Jiangfan and Lu Feiyang retreated separately and stood opposite each other on the battle platform.

On the main seat, Xingde stood up directly, the spiritual power in his body was running, his toes were a little on the ground, and he flew down and came to the battle platform. Because of the semi-finals, the deputy city lord Xingde will be the referee, which is more secure.

"Our Jiang Fan is against your family's Feiyang, this game has to be watched!" Meng Hui turned his head and smiled at Lu Liyan.

"These two children have been fighting since they were children, and they have never stopped, and the strength of the two is also between them, this time, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses. Lu Liyan said.

"This competition is quite important, and the two of them should be going to use their best this time. When the time comes, the two will be able to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. Meng Hui responded.

"Then we'll see. Lu Liyan smiled and said.

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