"If you want to talk about our event, the bigwigs will participate, and they will inevitably release water every time."

"When the event was held last year, everyone in the circle also competed to see who looked the best."

"However, to be ranked in the top ten, it must definitely be the top young master in the entire Ming Kingdom."

Chen Yi looked solemn.

"A warrior who can stand in such a position must have talent, diligence, and luck, and nothing is worse than one point."

Zhao Xiang is the leader of the new generation of Yanzimen, the beloved disciple of the head, good at Five Elements Boxing, and the best snake boxing.

Last year, he defeated the son of the Xia family of Mishima Country with a snake fist, so he became famous and was known as the snake dragon shadow.

Mu Qingyun nodded: "I'll be careful."

Over there, Zhuo Yanfei looked at the battle list and blinked, "Zhao Xiang is okay too."

He originally planned to take a look, so he asked the competition committee for a favor, found Si Le from the Moon Palace, and invited Qingqing out of the arena.

He has won several times in a row, but his reputation has not been damaged much, and he has also achieved the purpose of military training.

Naturally, the other disciples were the same.

If he continues to fight, he is worried that the operation over there will not be good, and then he will arrange Qingqing and them to fight wood.

Now there is Zhao Xiang, just borrowing Zhao Xiang's hand to let his children withdraw from this chaotic war with dignity.

Zhao Xiang is still relatively stable, his subordinates have accurate heads, and he will never be ruthless to his younger sister on the field.

Anyway, no matter what, he had to ensure that his disciples didn't go against Mu Luosheng.

If it does, it's a desperate job!

Mu Luosheng's opponents must be well arranged.

In the current environment, he definitely belongs to the level of a big killer, and it is a great injustice for him to stand here.

If he had known that he was coming, he would definitely have to drag out the young warrior who was in the same class as him for a walk.

This year's reincarnation tournament started early, and the young pride who hoped to break into the reincarnation tournament were all preparing for retreat, and no one took this super entertaining small competition into account.

As a result, Mu Luosheng suddenly appeared!

Zhuo Yanfei and the old guys of the competition committee have been studying the list of participants for several days.

Situ Qingshuang was originally very sure, and it was his home stadium, so he was at ease and had a high winning rate.

But now, I was intercepted and killed on the way, and I was seriously injured one after another, according to the doctor's words, if you want to not hurt the fundamentals, it is best to stay in bed for more than half a month.

Crowd: "......"

The biggest reason why Xing Xian gave up his life in the ring was that he had such news before.

The Ming Kingdom and the Heavenly Empire, if these warriors were in a competition like their own, they would completely lose to Mu Luosheng.

Martial artists in the world have to lose face, where is there still morale?

When is the moment?

When the prince beheaded the declining army, it was time for the soldiers to use their lives to completely block the forbidden area and recuperate the country.

If it was a warrior of the Ming Kingdom, so many people, who were defeated by a kid from a three-island country, how could the people believe that these warriors had the ability to defend the forbidden area?

If the people are uncertain, how can the country be appeased?

He Zhuo Yanfei was selfish and selfish, and he really didn't want his young disciples to bear such a burden.

Mu Qingyun didn't know that his good master actually arranged her properly.

Thinking about the battle with Zhao Xiang tomorrow, Mu Qingyun couldn't sleep for a while, so he simply dragged Chen Yi up to accompany her to practice.

Chen Yi puffed out his face: "Okay, come, let's do it."

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi practiced for more than an hour in one go.

During the break, Chen Yi went to the waiter and helped make two large bowls of braised noodles. Take the beef slices and stew them with radish.

The noodles prepared by the hotel are dragon beard noodles, although there is no strength of wide noodles, it is easy to taste, it is oily, fragrant, all the way to their room, the neighbors on the left and right did not hold back, all open the door to supper.

A big bowl of noodles under his stomach, Mu Qingyun squinted his eyes and body

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and there seemed to be a wave of qi bursting in his mind, and the internal organs, bone marrow and skin all appeared in front of him in an instant, as if he was alive.

"Ahem."

Chen Yi covered her mouth, swallowed her exclamation, and whispered, "Subtle?"

Mu Qingyun said, "Call it a day, go to sleep."

Chen Yi: "Poof!"

Day 2.

Mu Qingyun got stuck in the ring.

Today, the sky is beautiful, and the sun is just right.

Zhao Xiang looked up at her and laughed softly, "Don't worry, I never give heavy hands to girls."

Mu Qingyun thanked politely, "Then thank you, Sister Zhao."

Zhao Xiang is twenty-four years old this year, and he is the older one in this batch of people who signed up for the Dingguo Competition.

Zhuo Yanfei was also very satisfied with her.

Yes, to the little sister, the little girl, of course, be gentle.

"Zhao Xiang has been in the micro for more than half a year? Her snake fist is very nimble, and it may be able to make her touch Mu Luosheng."

Several old people next to him rolled their eyes in unison.

Your disciple is a sweethearted baby, don't let Mu Luosheng touch it, change it to a little disciple of the Swallow Sect of the adult family, okay?

"Yanzimen has not been able to accept it for the past two years, and it is not easy to have a good child, besides, it is a girl."

"A warrior is a warrior, what kind of men and women are divided, the Lou family's history is ranked among the masters of the world, and there is no male list and female list, there are ten gods in the world, and women also occupy three."

As he spoke, the referee shouted, "Begin!"

Zhao Xiang pounced out, and where the whole body looked like a snake, it was clearly a dragon entering the sea.

The fist is also like the endless waves, one hard and the other.

She didn't mean to release the water at all.

It's just a rhetoric.

Zhao Xiang is a smart person, she has seen the match between Mu Qingyun and Sun Feifei, how can it be simple to beat Sun Feifei in one move?

Mu Qingyun hung the sword on the weapon rack next to him, his spine shrunk, his waist was tense, and his right foot flew up, hitting Zhao Xiang's side arm.

Zhao Xiang's boxing technique suddenly delayed for a moment, and the rhythm was suddenly chaotic, and she laughed: "Hey, sure enough! It seems that it is a little difficult to solve it quickly. Tsk, playing too long is not good for retaining stamina."

Mu Qingyun smiled, "Just play for twenty minutes."

While talking, the two exchanged seven or eight moves.

The crowd stared at them.

Zhao Xiang has a good figure, Mu Qingyun is good-looking, they are both first-class beauties, and the skills of the two of them are also beautiful.

The first-class method is smart, and the one-person leg method is exquisite, so that it seems to occupy all the scenery of the ring.

Mu Qingyun is serious, but if he makes a mistake in the moves, he will never make it again.

In just five minutes, Zhao Xiang raised his eyebrows - this girl actually wanted to practice with her!

Mu Qingyun has just mastered the details, and her control of her body is not perfect, and she urgently needs a high-quality duel so that she can completely control herself.

Twenty minutes to come!

Mu Qingyun's shoulders, spine, arms, thighs, feet, all parts squirmed, his waist was lifted, he rose into the air, his right leg popped out, and with the momentum of thunder, he kicked Zhao Xiang's throat.

Zhao Xiang bent down sharply to avoid it, but Mu Qingyun's legs turned halfway and hit Zhao Xiang's chest downward.

"Ahem."

His body suddenly froze, Zhao Xiang coughed, stood up slowly, reached out and pressed his chest and sighed, "Lost!"

Mu Qingyun only used a little force in this kick, but if she used more force, she had already broken her sternum at this time.

Of course, it's not a life-and-death fight, both sides are very measured.

Zhuo Yanfei: "......"

"Don't be afraid, it's arranged later, your disciple won't be able to touch Mu Luosheng."

Li Lao of the competition committee next to him said quietly.