Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Ji Yaohua has arrived, where is Mu Qingge?"

The high drink poured into spiritual power resounded in the sunset grassland. The air wave caused by Ji Yaohua as the center swept all the people around.

"This Young Master Ji's cultivation base, I am afraid that in two years, he will be able to surpass me." Commander Xuan Yue sighed and shook his head slowly.

The proud son of the younger generation gave him a feeling of being old.

Back then, they were also very energetic. Of course, although they are not old now, the feeling of being surpassed by the younger generation made him feel a lot of sighs.

The leaders of Bailian and the giant spirit also glanced at each other, and the emotions in each other's eyes were similar to those of the leader of Xuan Yue.

The three of them are the leaders of the three heavenly flow visitors team, and when they are the same age as Ji Yaohua, they are only the first level of the silver realm.

"Young Master Ji is so strong!"

"Yeah! And so handsome!"

"Young Master Ji is the second-ranked super genius on the Qingying list. How could Namu Qingge be his opponent?"

"This game, but there is no suspense."

"I only care about Mu Qingge's first move and see how much I can make. Hehe."

Discussions all around came one after another, falling in the ears of those related to Mu Qingge, and they all heard it particularly unpleasant.

Ji Yaohua stood in the sun and twilight grassland, dressed casually, holding a folding fan in both hands behind him, waiting, his hair wrapped in a robe, no wind, automatically, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Yi, those eyes are always curved like crescents, giving people a kind of friendly feeling.

Suddenly, amidst the eagerness of everyone, an invincible momentum came from a distance in an instant.

The momentum dissipated, and Mu Qingge's figure appeared opposite Ji Yaohua.

She was dressed in a scarlet robe, exquisite soft armor, heroic appearance and flying ink. Holding an exquisite gun, the gun body is upright and straight, and the tip of the gun is sharp and sharp, revealing a perseverance.

With her beautiful facial features, she couldn't see any thoughts about this competition, except for her calmness, she also concealed a trace of expectation.

"Wow! So handsome!"

"Really handsome! If it is better than appearance, I will definitely vote for Young Master Mu."

"Yeah, yeah! So handsome! I really want to marry him!"

"Young Master Ji and Young Master Mu, who do you want to marry?"

"What do I want to do with both?"

"Cut~! A group of nympho, looks good and can eat? The most important thing is to have strength!" A certain man couldn't listen anymore and retorted.

Immediately, he provoked a group of glares.

"Do you have the strength? If you want to look and have no looks, you want people with no strength, and you are still talking about it here! Get rid of it!"

The female streamers in the streamer world never know tenderness.

The male streamer was immediately defeated.

‘Mu Qingge, you are still here! When Han Caicai saw Mu Qingge's appearance, her heart sank, worrying emotions came out of his long and narrow eyes.

The Han Yiren standing beside him frowned slightly, looked at his elder brother, and gathered the worried color under his eyes.

Slowly moving her eyes, her gaze fell on Mu Qingge, she hoped that Mu Qingge would lose it completely, and it would be best if the young master of the Ji family could miss this person.

Without this person, perhaps her brother would not go astray and greedy male sex.

Han Yiren hid their thoughts so well that even Han Caicai didn't notice it.

In the Sang family camp, both Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen looked solemn. They stood behind the third elder of the Sang family, unable to hide their inner worries.

The third elder looked back, looked at the two, and said: "Xue Wu, are you worried about Master Mu?"

Sang Xuewu was startled, looked at the third elder, and nodded.

The third elder persuaded: "This is just a competition, not a life-and-death battle. Therefore, at most Young Master Mu will lose the competition, and there will be no worry about his life. Don't be too nervous." After finishing, he looked at it with deep meaning. She glanced.

There were so many meanings in that glance, which made Sang Xuewu keenly feel that the Third Elder seemed to have misunderstood something. Of course, she didn't explain anything, but the jaws acquiesced.

"Hmph, I also said that I don't like Young Master Mu." Aside, Sang Zhilan had been paying attention to Sang Xuewu's movement, and could not help but sneered.

"Zhilan, why do you care so much about the guy with the surname Mu?" Sang Ye muttered dissatisfied.

Sang Zhilan glared back at him, "Young Master Mu is handsome, responsible, and capable. Of course it deserves my attention!" She ignored the anger in Sang Ye's eyes, her eyes drifted back to Sang Xuewu, her heart cold. Hum:'As long as Sang Xuewu wants it, she wants to stir up! ’

She just couldn't see Sang Xuewu's jade and icy appearance!

"Do you really think of yourself as the saint of the Sang family?" Sang Zhilan sneered coldly.

"Zhi Lan, what did you say?" Sang Ye asked beside.

"Nothing to say." Sang Zhilan replied in an angry tone.

On the other side, Sheng Yu kept her eyes on Qin Yiyao. Seeing her nervousness, she could only endure the sorrow in her heart and persuaded her: "Miss Qin, Master Mu is an extraordinary person. There must be a way to survive safely. I'm so worried."

Qin Yiyao slowly nodded and gave a light ‘um’.

The appearance of Mu Qingge was just an instant.

In the hearts of the audience, all kinds of thoughts have flashed.

Yingze looked at the two facing each other blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You are here." Ji Yaohua showed a bright smile to Mu Qingge. That kind of appearance doesn't seem to be a contest.

Mu Qingge gently lifted the corner of his mouth, "Since I promised Young Master Ji, I won't miss the appointment."

"Are you ready?" Ji Yaohua smiled with satisfaction, with the hand behind him on his chest, the folding fan was also opened, and he shook slightly in front of him.

When the folding fan appeared, Mu Qingge's sight immediately fell on it.

The fan surface and the fan bones seemed ordinary, but Mu Qingge still felt the breath of a divine weapon.

‘That’s Ji Yaohua’s weapon! Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood.

Ji Yaohuan has revealed his weapon, which means he is ready.

Singer Mu Qing's wrist turned, and the Linglong spear he was holding in his hand followed. The spear shook lightly, and Linglong spear made a crisp sound.

Huh—!

The crisp sound rang in everyone's ears, like a twilight drum and morning bell, which made people awake a bit.

"What a magic weapon!" The third elder Sang's eyes shrank suddenly, and he blurted out in admiration.

The Sang family, a family of refiners.

As the three elders, the core figure in the family, his words are enough to arouse countless people's attention to Linglong Gun. A weapon that can be appreciated by the Sang family is definitely not simple!

Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but look at the Linglong gun in Mu Qing's singer.

The exquisite and translucent gun body, the uniquely shaped gun head, and the silver gun tassel, everything seems to have been carefully crafted.

Ji Yaohua also narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "What a great gun!"

"Young Master Ji's fan is also good." Mu Qingge responded indifferently.

But what she said was mostly perfunctory. Although Ji Yaohua's fan is a divine tool, in her eyes, it is not as good as her own exquisite gun, and this fan has many defects.

The third elder Sang's failure to comment on this fan is the best proof!

"I can't do this fan. When do I want to let the Sang family rebuild it for me." Who knows, Ji Yaowei looked at the fan in his hand with disgust, and then smiled at the location of the Sang family.

With that look, it seemed that he had completely forgotten about his hijacking of Sang Xuewu before.

He has forgotten, and others will not.

Everyone looked at the Sang family, especially Sang Xuewu with weird eyes, teasing or joking. They didn't know the details, but they knew that this competition was due to Sang Xuewu, but they didn't know that Ji Yaohua was meant to Mu Qingge.

The Sang family, in the eyes of Young Master Ji, seems to be a tool!

They are all ancient people, but their status is so bad.

The people of the Sang family, from top to bottom, looked at these lines of sight, and their faces became ugly. If at this time, the third elder of the Sang family behaved a bit tougher and directly rejected Ji Yaohua's request, perhaps in the eyes of everyone, they would feel that the Sang family had backbone.

However, as a result of this, Ji Yaohua might remember to hate the Sang family and deliberately trouble the Sang family afterwards and target the Sang family.

Such a consequence is something the current Sang family cannot afford.

Therefore, after the three elders changed their expressions, they gritted their teeth and chose to remain silent.

No response, no counterattack, making the joking and contemptuous eyes around him thicker.

The Sang family seemed to be the target of public criticism all at once.

Mu Qingge stood opposite Ji Yaohua and saw the expression on his face clearly.

She smiled coldly: "I heard that the magic weapons built by the Sang family are all selected from a thousand. I just don't know if Young Master Ji has the blessing to let the Sang family build weapons for you."

Ji Yaohua's eyes fell on Mu Qingge, with an innocent look in his eyes: "Is it not enough to be the young master of my Ji family?"

In these words, there is a deep threat hidden.

This made some people in the Sang family nervous.

Mu Qingge sneered at her lips, "I don't know how the Sang family chooses, but if it were me, I wouldn't be the master of Ji."

"Why?" Ji Yaohua asked curiously.

The smile on the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth was even more obvious, she said in a very slow, very cold voice: "Because, I'm not happy."

hiss--!

Arrogant! Too arrogant!

"It's so arrogant, there's nothing!"

"Courageous enough! How dare to reject Young Master Ji so much."

"Is this because I'm afraid that I won't be ugly enough to lose for a while? I'm so reckless!"

"It's a pity that he is not from the Sang family. If so, I really want to see if he has the courage to say this."

"I haven't seen the people in the Sang family look like quails, so don't you dare to speak out?"

Mu Qingge's words were like a pebble, thrown into the calm pool, agitating a thousand waves.

Even Ji Yaohua's smiling eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sang Xuewu doesn't want to refine the equipment for Young Master Ji." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded like thunder on the ground.

The third elder suddenly turned his head and looked at Sang Xuewu in shock.

And Sang Xuewu just said with a faint expression: "Three Elders, Xuewu only represents an individual, not the Sang family." This means that her decision only represents herself and has nothing to do with the Sang family.

After speaking, her gaze crossed everyone and fell on Mu Qingge.

Hearing her words, the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth just bends slightly without any expression.

Ji Yaowei's smile became playful. He ignored Sang Xuewu, but looked at Mu Qingge and said, "It seems that I will take this scene seriously today."

Mu Qingge laughed very clearly, "Don't you think Young Master Ji didn't plan to be serious before? If I remember correctly, this challenge was initiated by Young Master Ji."

The four or two throws a thousand catties, let everyone remember that this huge disparity in strength was initiated by Ji Yaohua, not Mu Qingge who wanted to borrow his reputation!

Everyone suddenly!

Ji Yaohua's eyes flickered, and smiled: "It's really cunning, so your purpose is here."

Mu Qingge said frankly, "Does Young Master Ji think too much?"

After finishing speaking, she pulled out the Linglong spear that was inserted on the ground, and the dust she brought up, slammed directly towards Ji Yaohua.

The mud that was thrown up, with strength, was like a hidden weapon. Ji Yaohua's figure was like the wind, and the fan in his hand blocked all the dust coming towards him.

And when he landed on the fan, Mu Qingge was already holding the Linglong spear and stabbing him——

The light in Ji Yaohua's eyes is shining, and the figure is as fast as lightning, dodging left and right, constantly avoiding the tip of the exquisite gun.

Every blow was lost, but Mu Qingge was not discouraged.

She kept attacking, but Ji Yaohua easily avoided it. There was a feeling that she could not even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes when she tried her best. This allowed the people around to see the heights immediately.

In a blink of an eye, forty strokes flashed past.

Mu Qingge stopped the attacking posture, and Ji Yaohua also stopped.

His steps are agile, his figure looks like a fantasy, like a leaf, floating still, standing opposite Mu Qingge, smiling: "If you only have this ability, you can't hurt me within three hundred moves."

He was reminding Mu Qingge of the significance of this competition.

Yingze carefully watched these forty moves by the two, frowning. These moves are too simple, not like Mu Qingge's strength.

At the very least, someone who can survive his three moves without dying can never have this ability.

"What's the hurry?" Mu Qingge said lightly with cold eyes.

Launched another attack, she resorted to the star start.

Without using spiritual power, she directly attacked Ji Yaohua with a Linglong spear.

Ji Yaohua didn't use spiritual power either, just defending, and didn't launch an attack.

"The fifty-sixth trick..."

"Five seven!"

"Five eight!"

"Five nine!"

"..."

"seventy two!"

"..."

"One hundred and five tricks!"

Three hundred moves, one third has passed.

"Look! He has already kept up with Young Master Ji!"

"How can it be?"

Those with sharp eyes have discovered that Ji Yaohua is no longer a simple dodge, avoiding Mu Qingge's attack, and there has been contact between the two.

And every time you touch, it's a sword and a shadow.

This discovery made the person who was sitting involuntarily leaning forward, and his five fingers gripped the armrest of the chair.

Yingze's eyes flashed a little, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

In the camp where Dragon Tooth Guard is located, Bai Wei put his hands around his chest and smiled: "Qing Ge is using that kid as a sparring partner."

"With Qingge's temperament, although I passively accept this test, it will also drain all the value that this test can bring." Yin Chen said lightly.

The two had followed Mu Qingge for a long time, and they had already understood her temperament.

There are not many opportunities to take the second place on the Qingying list as a sparring partner, and not everyone has this honor.

"The one hundred and twentieth move!"

Someone exclaimed!

After his voice fell, the two in the battle finally separated.

With a smile that couldn't see the true emotions in his facial features, Ji Yaohua said to Mu Qingge: "How about me as a sparring partner?" It seemed that he had already seen Mu Qingge's intentions.

"Not bad." Mu Qingge replied lightly.

Ji Yaohua's eyes were dim and dim, and he smiled at Mu Qingge and said: "The training is over, and the next thing is going to be true." After he finished speaking, a strong aura immediately rose from his body.

His spiritual power rose to the sky, and the silver spiritual power was mixed with a hint of gold.

"Wow! It's really the sixth floor of the Silver Realm, one foot has entered the Golden Realm!"

"At such a young age, I have already become a master of the golden realm. Can you teach us how to live?"

"Young Master Ji is too powerful! He is really a genius among geniuses!"

These compliments made the faces of Ji family proud.

The golden and silver brilliance of spiritual power reflected on Mu Qingge's face, her expression was still very plain, and she did not seem to be affected by this momentum.

In the eyes of everyone, Ji Yaohua's breath began to change.

From the beginning of the sixth floor of the Silver Realm, it began to descend.

The fifth floor of Silver Realm.

The fourth floor of Silver Realm.

The third floor of Silver Realm.

The second floor of Silverland!

Although the color of the aura remains the same, the oppressive feeling it brings to people is not as strong as before.

"If I guess right, your current cultivation base should be on the second floor of the silver realm." Ji Yaohua smiled to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge condensed him, pursing his lips in silence.

"Even if Ji Yaohua suppresses the realm, the young master is still not an opponent." Xuanya said with a serious expression on her eyes.

Yanya bit her lower lip lightly, "I believe in Young Master."

Xuanya turned her eyes to look at her, her eyes were a little complicated, but in the end she remained silent.

Intellectually, she is not optimistic about this competition. Of course, she also felt that Mu Qingge needed all kinds of opportunities to hone her, she must continue to be strong and work hard to prove that her choice was not wrong!

"Mu Qingge, I'm about to start!" After Ji Yaohua finished speaking, he rushed towards Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge's body immediately rose up with the same aura as him, silver spiritual power covered his whole body, and greeted him.

The figures of the two are equally fast, so fast that people can't capture the trajectory, only the sparks produced by the fierce battle and the constantly changing phantom.

People who originally wanted to use tricks can't see their moves at all.

"It's really the second floor of Silver Realm!"

"This Young Master Mu must be a few years younger than Young Master Ji. At this age, it is very good to have the second-tier cultivation base of the Silver Realm! If you take time, you will definitely be able to stay on the Qingying list, what a pity! I met Young Master Ji at this time."

"What's this? Whether it's winning or losing, today's battle is enough to make him famous."

"Right right! And the previous battle with the winner young master."

"Hey, I didn't expect this big encirclement hunting, on the sun twilight grassland, it really turned out a genius!"

They talked one after another and fell into the ears of countless people.

Sang Yichen's heart was full of excitement, and her eyes were even more proud of You Rongyan!

If he can, he would like to announce to the world that Mu Qingge is his sister! A monster genius who came from Linchuan Realm and Chi Realm!

What wins, what Ji Yaohua, is nothing compared to her!

If Mu Qingge grew up in the Middle Ages, starting from the purple realm, she would be the first place on the Qingying list!

He didn't know that Mu Qingge was not at this time of Mu Qingge, it was just a waste that could not be cultivated! The time she really started to practice cultivation, but the last seven or eight years, was much shorter than those super geniuses in the Middle Ages.

Han Caicai kept staring at the two in the fierce battle. He didn't expect Mu Qingge to improve so fast, but still felt that she could not win this battle.

‘Unexpectedly he is so amazing! Han Yiren's eyes flickered, and her mood was a little gloomy.

Mu Qingge's power made her feel a kind of crisis.

If his elder brother is really stuck in the mud, and the two really do something against ethics, I am afraid that a Han family can stop it.

She knows her brother well.

A child who was abandoned by the family was thrown into the Linchuan realm for his own sake, but was able to rely on his own strength to return to the Medieval realm, and defeat other competitors to win the position of the young master of the Han family.

Such a person, coupled with Mu Qingge who is also not easy, if the two join hands, this will definitely be a disaster for the Han family!

Han Yi people don't want to see their elder brother, because a man is against the family, let alone the second brother who has finally come back, because of such a man, and lose everything that he has worked so hard.

Therefore, she must end all this before it happens!

At this time, Han Yiren looked at Mu Qingge's eyes, already full of killing intent.

Her killing intent, even though she was careful to hide it, still made Han Caicai beside her feel it. He looked back at his sister next to him, his narrow eyes with compelling gazes.

Han Yiren was shocked, and quickly restrained, and said with a smile: "Second brother, what are you looking at?"

"Han Yi people, don't be smart." Han Cai Cai faintly warned.

No matter who Han Yiren's killing intent just now was aimed at, he wouldn't let her go crazy.

Dang——!

A harsh rubbing sound sounded, and the two figures fighting together finally separated again.

Finally seeing the figure, countless eyes fell on Ji Yaohua's body, seeming to want to see if a miracle happened. Of course, Ji Yaohua's clothes were not torn apart, and there were no wounds.

But Mu Qingge's expression remained calm, as if not affected at all.

"There are already two hundred and fifteen strokes, eighty-five strokes left." Ji Yaohua reminded with a smile.

However, Mu Qingge suddenly closed his eyes and rushed towards Ji Yaohua again holding the Linglong gun.

Ji Yaohua's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked at Mu Qingge in shock.

Yingze also stood up abruptly and looked at the two in the competition... No, it should be looking at Mu Qingge.

Not only him, but even the three giants in the travel world have also stood up.

what happened!

This is the doubt in the hearts of countless people, but no one has explained it to them now.

Mu Qingge's moves became more and more ruthless, and the angle was tricky, blocking Ji Yaohua's retreat, forcing him to fight brutally.

Ji Yaohua's fan continuously slashed, giving off a cold arc in the air.

Almost every time he shot, it would leave a slender wound on Mu Qingge's body. After a while, Mu Qingge's body was already covered with dozens of slender wounds.

Although these wounds are not deep, they can make people look embarrassed.

However, Mu Qingge seemed to be unaware, still closing his eyes and constantly wielding an exquisite spear.

Suddenly, the aura on her body suddenly changed, and the aura on the second level of the silver realm felt like breaking through the confinement.

"Qingge is about to break through!" Bai Qi said in surprise.

"Broken through the battle!"

"It's too abnormal! Whoever breaks through is not to find a quiet place and concentrate on breaking through. How can there be such a perversion, actually breaking through in a fight, in a fight!"

"Damn! It's too dangerous to break through like this, what if you get into trouble?"

"What I am worried about is, after he breaks through, will he turn defeat into victory? But I bet all my belongings on Young Master Ji to win!"

"Don't worry, Young Master Ji is suppressing everywhere. Even if he breaks through successfully, he will not be Young Master Ji's opponent."

‘Mu Qingge! The hands that Han Cai hid in his broad sleeves have clenched his fists tightly, and the enchanting features have also tightened.

His nervousness attracted the attention of Han Yiren and Ruan Qinglian.

boom--!

A strong momentum rose to the sky.

A dazzling silver light rose into the sky on Mu Qingge's body.

Breakthrough!

The third floor of Silver Realm!

"Dancing the spear in the night before Qingge, I realized that in these three days of retreat, today's breakthrough is just a coincidence." Yin Chen said faintly.

"Breakthrough! Really broke through!"

"Damn! This is too strong, right? It's the third floor of the Silver Realm?"

"Nima! It's good for me to advance so easily!"

"This is a genius!"

Some people were shocked, some were delighted, and some were dissatisfied with Mu Qingge's breakthrough in the battle.

However, for those who care about Mu Qingge, her sudden promotion and a huge increase in strength are undoubtedly a happy thing, at least she has a little more protection.

Ji Yaowei finally put away his playful eyes, he tightened his lips and started to deal with it intently.

Mu Qingge's marksmanship is very fast and fierce. He fancy Mu Qingge holding Linglong's spear by the wrist and making a sudden move. The fierce spiritual power hit Mu Qingge's wrist and shot her exquisite spear flying out.

The sharp gun was released, this scene made everyone hold their breath.

It seems that Mu Qingge's sudden promotion cannot change the outcome of her final defeat.

Mu Qingge's closed eyes slowly opened, and the clear eyes were cold, there was no wave, only a faint silver light appeared. "The 280th move."

She did not recall Linglong Spear, but attacked Ji Yaohua with bare hands.

Close battle!

Personal hand-to-hand combat is her housekeeping skill!

What we have learned in the past, and what we have learned in this life are integrated!

Inexplicably, Mu Qingge wanted to use this most direct way to end the battle at the end.

The spiritual power in her body is quietly changing, and the way of operation is actually in accordance with the way in the first scroll of the gods. Mu Qingge was immersed in her own world. She felt that there was an inexhaustible power in her body that could destroy the world.

Her fist broke through the wind barrier and reached directly in front of Ji Yaowei.

Ji Yaohua's expression changed, and the fan in his hand blocked him, blocking Mu Qingge's fist.

However, Mu Qingge's fist did not stop because of it, but became even more fierce.

boom--!

There was a loud noise, and the fist collided with the fan.

The fan face suddenly turned into fragments, flying around, Ji Yaohua's wrist was shaken, and his face was full of shock.

A punch actually broke the artifact?

Even if this artifact is not top grade, it is also a artifact!

What kind of power is it to be able to smash the artifact with one punch?

I'm afraid, even a winner with natural supernatural power can't do it.

Involuntarily, everyone was in shock, and their eyes fell on Yingze.

On his indifferent face, there was no happiness or anger, only his facial features were tense, and he looked thoughtfully in the direction where Mu Qingge was.

On the grassland at sunset, there was no sound.

No matter who it was, they were shocked in the picture of Mu Qingge smashing Ji Yaohua's artifact with a punch.

'not enough! not enough! Mu Qingge's fist was still tightly clenched, the punch just now was not enough to vent the powerful and raging power in her body.

She attacked Ji Yaohua again, exerting the sudden violent power in her body.

‘His boxing skills are so proficient! Almost all around Ji Yaohua's body is blocked by the shadow of the boxing, unavoidable, and can only face these fierce boxing winds.

Boom boom!

Mu Qingge's fist kept falling on Ji Yaohua's body.

"The third hundredth trick!"

Just as Ji Yaohua was embarrassed to evade, Mu Qingge suddenly raised his eyes, looked at him coldly, and threw a right uppercut at him, directly hitting his jaw.

Boom!

The fist almost smashed Ji Yaohua’s lower jaw. If he hadn't used spiritual power to protect him at the critical moment, I am afraid that his handsome face would be destroyed at this moment, resulting in a crooked face and broken teeth. .

A mouthful of blood spurted from Ji Yaohua's mouth, sprinkled into the air, and the whole person also flew upside down and fell directly on the sun twilight grassland.

There was silence in the audience.

Even the wind can be clearly seen!

So... won?

Not to mention that people don't want to believe their eyes, even when Ji Yaohua drew across the air.

He was stunned by Mu Qingge's punch, and the sharp pain in his mandible made him feel unreality!

Won!

Mu Qingge actually won!

Lost!

Ji Yaohua actually lost!

The agreement between the two was within three hundred moves, and Mu Qingge would even win if he could hurt Ji Yaohua.

And now, with the third hundredth move, Mu Qingge knocked Ji Yaohua into the air with a punch, causing him to vomit blood. Isn't this an injury?

Mu Qingge stood on the ground, her hands still trembling faintly, under her skin, there was a golden light faintly, and the surging power in her body had not yet waved away.

She relied on her strong will to endure the feeling of being torn in her body, tightening her facial features.

Ji Yaohua covered her face and returned to the opposite side of her.

"Why won or lost?" Mu Qingge said coldly.

"You won." Ji Yaohuan showed spiritual power in his palm, constantly rubbing his mandible, and said in an angry voice at Mu Qingge.

On the sunset grassland, everyone was in an uproar.

Although the ending had already been predicted, many people were surprised to hear Ji Yaohua surrender.

Mu Qingge nodded with cold facial features.

She raised her hand to recall Linglong Spear, and then disappeared in place at the fastest speed.

"Hey! Why are you walking so fast?" Ji Yaohua muttered.

Mu Qingge's departure broke the silence on the sunset grassland.

"Mu Qingge!"

"Mu Qingge!"

"Mu Qingge!"

On the sunset grassland, the people who woke up from the shock all shouted Mu Qingge's name in unison.

People from the Ji family rushed towards Ji Yaohua worried. Yingze thought for a while and walked towards him.

When Mo Yang and the others saw Mu Qingge hurriedly leave, they were worried, everyone left quietly and returned to Longya camp. Mu Qingge, who was supposed to enjoy the cheers, disappeared before everyone's eyes.

It wasn't until a moment after she left that a terrible cry erupted from the crowd!

"Ah--! All my wealth!"

With this reminder, countless wailings began on the sunset grassland.

"How are you?" Ying Ze walked to Ji Yaowei and asked in a low voice.

Ji Yaohua shook his head, "Skin trauma. It's just that I don't know how he has such a powerful force!"

Yingze was silent, Ji Yaohua couldn't think through, and it was exactly what he couldn't think through, but unfortunately, no one could help them.

...

Mu Qingge hurried back to Longya camp and rushed directly into the main account.

"Amo!"

Si Mo, who was leaning on a chair and reading lazily, raised his eyes to look at the person rushing from outside the door, his amber eyes flashed, his people appeared beside Mu Qingge before the book in his hand fell.

"Little Ge'er." He held Mu Qingge, his eyes darkened when he saw the golden light on her skin.

"There seems to be a very powerful force in my body. If I can't evaporate it, I feel like I will burst open." Mu Qingge's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his face paled to Si Mo describing his situation.

This feeling is the same as the feeling that she has practiced divine strategy scrolling in countless dreams. She has no doubt that her body will really explode if she can't release the power in her body.

Si Mo grabbed her hand, pressed it on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Hit me."

what!

Mu Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Si Mo in shock.

What is hitting him?

The punch she hit Ji Yaohua just now, she felt that she didn't need much effort, and she had already beat him into the air. If she hit Si Mo...

"Quick!" Si Mo couldn't help but urged.

"Your injury." Mu Qingge hesitated.

Si Mo's eyes warmed, and his little song was always concerned about his injury.

"I'll be fine, even if you use all the power in your body." Si Mo smiled, that kind of smile made Mu Qingge extraordinarily trusting. Unanimously do what he said.

Pursing her lips, she finally waved out the power in her body.

A large and unparalleled force raged from her fist and poured into Si Mo's chest.

His chest seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, constantly swallowing the power gushing from Mu Qingge's body.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Mu Qingge to feel that the strength in her body was almost absorbed. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to Si Mo, "I'm fine, how are you?"

Si Mo slowly shook his head, stroking Mu Qingge's brows and eyes, "I'm fine."

Withdrawing his hand, Mu Qingge asked suspiciously: "What the **** is going on?" In her heart, she vaguely felt that it had something to do with the scroll, but she couldn't say why.

If it hadn't been for Si Mo to absorb her power in time, I am afraid that her fate would explode like countless dreams.

"The practice of Shence is different from the way you practice now, so there was resistance, it's okay. Just learn to control it slowly." Si Mo calmed down.

Mu Qingge nodded thoughtfully.

Of course, when Si Mo's eyes fell on the messy wounds on Mu Qingge's body, he suddenly felt cold.

He knew that Mu Qingge had already recovered from these injuries, and now all that was left was the damage to his clothes.

However, he still couldn't control the hostility of wanting to kill.

"Mu Qingge, I have something to look for you, come out and see you." Suddenly, Han Caicai's voice sounded outside the account.

Mu Qingge was taken aback and looked at Si Mo.

Si Mo smiled and said, "Go ahead."

"Are you jealous?" Mu Qingge looked at his reaction curiously.

Si Mo said: "I believe you."

Mu Qingge took a sip on his cheek, turned and walked out of the main account. Outside the account, there was no sign of Han Caicai, and he disappeared where he was.

When he reappeared, he was already in a secluded place outside the Longya camp.

Han Caicai stood with her back to her, and Mu Qingge asked, "What's the matter with you asking me to come out?"

Han Caicai turned to face Mu Qingge, with unprecedented seriousness in her narrow eyes. "Mu Qingge, you must leave him. You can't be together."

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice became colder: "Han Caicai, I treat you as a friend, but it doesn't mean that you can tolerate your interference in my life."

Han Caicai opened her eyes wide and looked at her and said, "What do you know? Are you blinded by feelings? He and you are not the same as us."

"Is it a person along the way, I know in my heart, you don't need to worry about it." Mu Qingge's tone was calm and a little cold.

"He is a demon! Demon, do you understand? If one day, we can enter the legendary land of the gods and demons, you and him will be on the opposite side. Even if you can't go, it is impossible between you and him. He can Live for thousands of years, but what about you? Even if you cultivate to the golden realm, your life span is only ten thousand years. To him, you are just a moment of life. Do you think he will use his life to love you? "Han Caicai said fiercely.

magic! Si Mo is a demon!

Finally got an answer, although this was not what Si Mo said himself.

...

In the Ji family camp, Ji Yaohua took the healing medicine, and it was no problem. As he said, Mu Qingge's last punch hit his jaw, not his body. Although he suffered severe pain, it was only a skin trauma.

After taking the pill, he basically didn't feel the pain anymore.

just--

Ji Yaohua looked at the bronze mirror in the tent, carefully examined his face, and muttered: "It seems that my face is a bit crooked."

Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he turned around abruptly.

In his tent, I don't know when there is an extra person, covered in black and brocade robe, tall and tall, giving people a very powerful aura.

Of course, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Who are you?" Ji Yaohua shouted loudly.

This person appeared in his account, but he didn't alarm anyone in the family. The most important thing was that he didn't feel the presence of a breath. If he didn't see the figure in the mirror, he wouldn't even notice it.

This alone is enough to show that the people are extraordinary!

"I'm here to give you a statement of war." The indifferent voice descended like an oracle, without any rejection.