Chapter 541 This Is Called Playing with the Whip!

"You like playing with whips so much? Then I'll play with you!" Mu Qingge's cold voice fell, and the phantom cloud whip in his hand made a silvery and crisp sound, and fell towards Lan Feiyue on the ground.

The shadow of the whip that came rushing suddenly magnified in Lan Feiyue's eyes.

She yelled in horror, "No!" She covered her cheeks with both hands, and rolled to the side in embarrassment. However, the phantom cloud whip is faster in Mu Qingge's hands.

Even though she dodged in time, the whip still fell hard on her back.

"Ah!" A heart-piercing cry came from Lan Feiyue's mouth. The blue dress on her body was already covered with dust, and the cloth on her back was torn apart by the phantom cloud whip, her flesh and blood were bloody, and bones of the bones could be seen faintly.

The severe pain in her back made Lan Feiyue break out in cold sweat all over her body. Her eyes shot at Mu Qingge as if poisoned. And Mu Qingge's second whip had already fallen quietly.

Lan Feiyue wanted to dodge in embarrassment, but she was already hit in the waist, and her whole body flew out, hitting the wall hard.

"Pfft!" Lan Feiyue fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood.

The shadow of Mu Qingge's whip kept falling, and Lan Feiyue ran around like a mouse falling into hot oil, but she could never escape the pursuit of the magic cloud whip.

This is her favorite weapon, and she has been by her side for more than ten years.

But now it is in the hands of the person I hate the most, so the company hurts me.

Lan Feiyue wailed in pain from time to time, not only hating Mu Qingge to death, but also Huan Yunbian. The phantom cloud whip was taken away and turned into a sharp weapon to hurt herself. In her heart, it was like betrayal!

...

"Yuanhuang, isn't this too much!" Patriarch Lan felt sorry for his daughter and couldn't help putting pressure on Huangfu Haotian.

Huangfu Haotian looked at him with the meaning in his eyes, as if he couldn't understand Patriarch Lan's words.

This kind of favoritism made Patriarch Lan's teeth itch with hatred. He suppressed the murderous anger and said to Huangfu Haotian: "The little girl has already lost, and the young master Mu still bullies a girl like this, is this what a man does?"

Before Huangfu Haotian could speak in the future, Jiang Li's sarcasm came over: "Which ear did you hear your daughter say that she conceded? Since she didn't concede, the match will naturally continue."

"Shut up, witch!" Patriarch Lan yelled at Jiang Li.

Among the bloodlines of the ancient Wu Kingdom, there is the bloodline of divine beasts. Such a bloodline, in his eyes, has become an existence that is neither human nor demon.

Jiang Li's eyes turned cold, and killing intent emerged.

Huangfuhuan immediately warned with a sullen face: "Patriarch Lan, you've said it before."

Huangfu Haotian's face was also a little gloomy, and he looked at Patriarch Lan, "I can understand Lan Qing's love for her daughter, but I can't blame others. Why don't you apologize like Queen Jiang?"

Patriarch Lan's face turned green and pale after being scolded. Knowing that begging Huangfu Haotian was useless, but he was unwilling to apologize to Jiang Li, so he just let out a cold snort and returned to his seat.

Right now, he only hopes that Mu Qingge will not be too ruthless, if he really kills Lan Feiyue, then the Lan family will never end with him!

Lan Patriarch's hand on the armrest of the chair was already tightly clenched.

Patriarch Lan's attitude caused a cold light to flash in Huangfu Haotian's eyes. When the cold light dissipated, he turned to look at Jiang Li, and smiled apologetically, "Empress Jiang, don't care, Patriarch Lan only speaks rudely when he is in a hurry."

Jiang Li sneered and said, "No problem. There is always a chance to ask for today's account."

Huangfu Haotian and his son didn't know how to respond to her words, so they could only pass them off with a smile. The two secretly exchanged glances, both felt that the Lan family fox was used to the arrogance of pretending to be a tiger, and now that he woke up from his dream, he still didn't see his seat clearly.

...

Snapped--!

Clap——!

"what--!"

Although Lan Feiyue was covered in bruises all over her body at this moment, her proud appearance was still intact! This is what makes her happy.

However, now her body has welts intertwined, her whole body is bloody, and the wound is stained with sand and blood, making her extremely filthy. No more strength to resist.

She was lying on the ground, watching Mu Qingge slowly approaching with hatred in her eyes.

When Mu Qingge approached, the sun shone from behind her, forming a shadow in front of her, and Lan Feiyue was lying in her shadow.

Lan Feiyue looked at her, panting heavily, the hatred in her eyes never diminished.

Mu Qingge's expression was cold, she didn't care about the hatred in her eyes at all, and asked coldly: "The first whip you swung at me was to disfigure me?"

Although it was a question, the tone in it was an affirmation that could not be refuted.

Lan Feiyue's eyes shrank suddenly, she seemed to have guessed what Mu Qingge would do next!

"No-no-don't!" Horror came into her eyes. When Mu Qingge beat her to death with the phantom cloud whip, she didn't even show any signs of fear. At this moment, it was exposed.

She shook her head with her last strength, pleading, and wanted to retreat to a safe place. Unfortunately, her strength was exhausted and she couldn't move her body at all.

Mu Qingge slowly raised her hand, raising the phantom cloud whip in her hand.

She seemed to be deliberately slowing down her movements to give Lan Feiyue a chance to escape, and it seemed that she was deliberately humiliating her.

The panic in Lan Feiyue's eyes suddenly increased, and she couldn't imagine that if she was disfigured, she would live a life that would be worse than death. Her face is her pride.

If she is destroyed like this, what will she use to win the favor of His Majesty the Holy King in the future?

With a whistling sound, the phantom cloud whip struck towards Lan Feiyue's face.

She was so stimulated that she froze in place, and could only stare at the falling whip with her eyes wide open.

Snapped--!

"We admit defeat!" Patriarch Lan's voice rang out along with the whip.

"Ah!" Accompanied by Lan Feiyue's heart-piercing cry. She covered her cheeks and rolled on the ground. Flesh had stained her cheeks red. Mu Qingge still stood there indifferently.

Her father's words reminded her, and she shouted in a trembling voice: "I give up! I give up!"

"Huh!" Huangfu Huan breathed out a foul breath, leaned on the back of the chair, and said with admiration in his eyes: "Young Master Mu is really capable of doing it!"

Of course, in front of Jiang Li, Huangfuhuan didn't have the guts to say the second half of the sentence.

Jiang Li sneered as a matter of course: "Is there any need to be sympathetic to the enemy? An enemy is an enemy, and there is no distinction between male and female."

Her words silenced Huangfuhuan.

It was the first time he took a serious look at Empress Jiang of the ancient Wu Kingdom, and it seemed that under her distinctive, glamorous and enchanting appearance, her heart, which was also different from everyone else, was the most exciting thing.

Her decisiveness, ruthlessness, clear-cut grievances, and warm-hearted personality all began to attract Huangfuhuan at this moment.

"What are you looking at? Want to take advantage of the empress?" Jiang Li stared at Huangfu Huan viciously.

However, this warning tone fell into Huangfuhuan's ears at this time, but it was as charming and lovable as coquettishness. He silently withdrew his eyes, as if he didn't want Jiang Li to find out what was going on in his heart.

Lan Feiyue admits defeat, and the Xuantie gate opens. The Lan family, who had been waiting outside, hurried in, carried Lan Feiyue and left.

"Wait." Just as the Lan family was about to leave, Mu Qingge suddenly said.

The members of the Lan family looked at Mu Qingge as if they were seeing a devil, but they were suddenly stopped by her, and they were all scared out of their wits.

However, Mu Qingge threw the Huanyun whip that was stained with Lan Feiyue's flesh and blood to their feet, and sneered, "Don't forget your lady's whip."

The members of the Lan family hurriedly picked up the phantom cloud whip on the ground and escaped from the cage.

Mu Qingge raised her head, raised her chin, and looked at Patriarch Lan on the corridor.

The gazes of the two collided in mid-air, causing sparks to explode.

Patriarch Lan snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves. With that hurried look, I'm afraid he has to rush back to treat Lan Feiyue's injury.

After he left, Heimu and Lou Xuantie secretly exchanged glances, and a strange and cold smile appeared in their eyes at the same time.

...

Tiandu, Lanfu.

Lan Feiyue was covered in blood, and was carried into the Lan Mansion without knowing her life or death, frightening everyone in the mansion.

For a moment, the atmosphere in Lan Mansion became tense.

Patriarch Lan stood outside Lan Feiyue's room door, watching the servants in the mansion keep coming in and out of Lan Feiyue's room, and the clean water they brought in turned into blood and was carried out.

There were even some finely minced meat floating on some of the blood.

Every time he saw this scene, the hatred in Lan Patriarch's heart increased. The roots of his teeth are so painful from his bite!

After waiting for more than half an hour, he couldn't stand it any longer, and grabbed a servant who had just come out of the room and asked, "How is Miss now?"

The servant girl hurriedly said: "The doctor is still cleaning and bandaging the young lady's wounds. But the wounds on the young lady's body are too many and deep, so the treatment is slow. The elixir brought by the owner has already been fed to the young lady. The doctor said that the young lady's Life is safe, it's just...just..."

She suddenly hesitated.

Patriarch Lan frowned and said anxiously: "Just what? If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

"Patriarch, please forgive me." The servant hurriedly knelt on the ground, bowed her head and said, "The doctor said that the injury on Miss's body is too deep, especially the scar on her face, where the skull has already been seen. If you want Miss to recover as before without leaving any scars, You can only ask the medicine tower for the spiritual-level beauty-repairing pill."

"Yaota! Yaota! Yaota and that bastard surnamed Mu are of the same breed, how could he give me the beauty pill?" Patriarch Lan was furious.

"Get off! Get off!" He vented his anger on the servant.

The servant girl retreated in a hurry, not daring to delay.

I'm afraid that if I slow down by half a minute, my life will be in danger.

Patriarch Lan's spiritual power was extremely tyrannical, he resisted the urge to kill, walked back and forth with a gloomy face.

Lan Feiyue is the daughter he cultivated with all his efforts. Even if she can't enter the Li Palace, she can have a good future with her beauty and bring back huge benefits for the Lan family.

However, now that all expectations have been ruined by Mu Qingge, how can he not hate?

In the room, on the big carved bed, Lan Feiyue lay peacefully. The two doctors in the mansion are carefully treating her wounds. Now her upper body has been bandaged, and half of her cheeks are also covered with gauze. Only the wounds on his legs were still being washed and treated.

After taking the life-saving elixir, her life is no longer hindered.

However, the physical pain made her unable to rest at ease, and the images of her injuries kept appearing in her mind.

After a while, the injuries on her legs were also healed. After the doctor told her to rest in peace, she left the room.

After chatting with the doctor, Patriarch Lan wanted to come in to see his daughter, but there was a sudden report of a visitor from outside.

"What guest? Didn't you see the current situation in the mansion? No way!" Patriarch Lan waved his hands irritably.

The servant who delivered the message was so frightened that he hesitated, but he still said what the guest asked to convey: "Master... Patriarch, those two said that they have a pill in their hands that can restore the young lady's appearance."

"What did you say!" Patriarch Lan instantly appeared in front of the servant who sent the message, picked up his skirt, and lifted him in front of him.

The lower body was shaking like a sieve, and he faltered and repeated what he said just now.

After hearing clearly again, Patriarch Lan threw the servant in his hand on the ground. A cold light flashed in the depths of his cold eyes, he thought for a while before calming down, "Bring the guests to my study."

The servants retreated immediately.

When Patriarch Lan left, he turned his head and glanced at Lan Feiyue's room before striding away.

Lan Feiyue's courtyard gradually became calm after Patriarch Lan left.

Lan Feiyue lay on the bed, staring at the layers of veils with her eyes wide open.

At this time, a personal servant beside her walked to her bed and knelt down with both hands holding the cleaned phantom cloud whip, and said softly: "Miss, the phantom cloud whip has been cleaned."

She thought she would get a compliment from the miss, after all, this is the miss's most beloved weapon.

However, when Lan Feiyue heard the three words 'Phantom Cloud Whip', her whole body burst out with hostility, she sat up from the bed regardless of her injuries, her eyes fell coldly on her personal servant.

Enveloped by the gloomy and icy eyes, the personal servant shivered for a while, and shouted tremblingly: "Little...Miss..."

Lan Feiyue's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she raised her hand to take the phantom cloud whip from her hand, and slammed it towards her.

"what--!"

That slave is just an ordinary person, who was bought into the Lan Mansion as a slave since he was a child. He has never practiced any kind of kung fu, so how can he bear Lan Feiyue's whip to vent his anger?

Immediately, she screamed in pain and rolled on the ground hugging her body.

Lan Feiyue got up from the bed, ignoring that her own actions would tear the wound, raised the phantom cloud whip and lashed at the servant on the ground.

It seems that she has regarded this servant as Mu Qingge, and she is venting her hatred in her heart.

She whipped one whip after another fiercely, and the servant's blood had already splashed all over the room. The poor maidservant had already lost her breath during this process.

The other people who served Lan Feiyue didn't dare to get close at all, and they could only lower their sense of existence in a self-conscious manner. I was afraid that I would become the next target that Lan Feiyue would use to vent his anger.

After pumping for half an hour, the bandaged wound on Lan Feiyue's body opened a lot before she gasped for breath, and threw the phantom cloud whip in her hand viciously on the lump of bloody flesh on the ground.

"Take the Huan Yun whip and this lowly maid out and burn it!" Lan Feiyue said coldly.

The cruel appearance is completely different from her exquisite and beautiful appearance.

The servants who were hiding aside looked at the mass of muddy flesh on the ground, and no one dared to approach it.

Lan Feiyue said bitterly: "Why, do you want to be like her too?" The cold eyes swept over, and the servants could only suppress the fear and nausea in their hearts, closed their eyes and began to clean up the bloody room.

Lan Feiyue lay down again, and ordered in a cold voice: "Call the doctor."

The servants did not dare to delay, so they had to call back to the doctor to re-bandage Lan Feiyue's wound.

After she calmed down, she asked, "Where's father?"

The servant said cautiously: "The master seems to be meeting guests in the study."

"Meet the guest?" Lan Feiyue's voice suddenly became a little harsher. "I'm hurt like this, but he still has the heart to see a guest?"

The servant quickly knelt down and hurriedly said: "Miss, calm down. The Patriarch originally didn't intend to meet, but he heard that they have a pill that can restore the young lady's appearance, so he rushed to see her." She said what she heard, Say it quickly.

A elixir that can restore one's appearance!

Lan Feiyue's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously raised her hand to stroke her bandaged cheek.

Thinking of her appearance being ruined, the hatred in Lan Feiyue's heart rose again. At this moment, she can't wait to kill everyone who has seen her ugly appearance!

When killing intent emerged in her heart, she tried her best to restrain it.

She said to the slave: "Give me clothes."

The servant girl looked at her in surprise, "Miss, the doctor said that you need to rest and not be active!"

Lan Feiyue's cold eyes swept over her, and the servant quickly fell silent.

Not daring to say any more, she brought Lan Feiyue's favorite clothes and changed them for her.

After changing her clothes, Lan Feiyue walked towards her father's study.

At this time, in Lan Patriarch's study, there was also a strange silence.

In the huge study room, besides Patriarch Lan, there were two other people. And these two people are no strangers, they are Heimu and Lou Xuantie.

Patriarch Lan's silence seemed to be thinking about their proposal.

The two looked at each other, and Lou Xuantie said: "Master Lan, as long as the Lan family is willing to help, we will immediately offer the repairing pill. Besides, it will be good for the Lan family after it is done."

Their proposal moved Master Lan's heart.

But he was still a little worried, "His Majesty the Holy King seems to have a different view of the little bastard Mu. If we really join forces to kill him, won't His Majesty the Holy King be angered?"

Heimu grinned his lips and showed an ugly smile, "I thought Patriarch Lan was worried about something. That place is full of dangers. How many geniuses fall there every time in the Linchuan meeting? When the time comes, the person surnamed Mu will die." Inside, as long as we do a little more concealment and clean up all the insiders, who will know how he died? As for His Majesty the Holy King, his old man is nothing more than love. When the surname Mu dies, he will Are you embarrassing us for a dead person? Don't forget, we represent the two major forces in Linchuan, and a family. How can a mere child compare with us?"

Patriarch Lan pursed his lips, his expression seemed to be a little loose.

Lou Xuantie strikes while the iron is hot, "Why is Patriarch Lan still hesitating? Today, Miss Feiyue almost died at the hands of that little beast. Do you have to wait until that little beast really does something that angers both people and gods before making up your mind? "

"How many people from your two families are here?" Patriarch Lan hesitated.

Heimu and Lou Xuantie looked at each other, but did not answer his question.

Heimu just said: "If Patriarch Lan agrees to our proposal and agrees to join forces with us, we will only tell you everything. Right now, we can only say that the manpower we have prepared, even if there are ten Mu Qingges, is difficult Escape to death!"

Patriarch Lan's eyes lit up, but his heart was already shaken.

Lou Xuantie smiled and said, "Patriarch Lan thinks about it seriously."

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, "Don't think about it, as long as it's about killing Mu Qingge, my Lan family will never back down."

The three people in the room followed the prestige and saw Lan Feiyue pushing the door open with her face covered in gauze. On the cuffs and skirt of her dress, blood-soaked gauze was still looming.

Seeing her walk in, both Heimu and Lou Xuantie shouted: "Miss Lan."

"Fei Yue, you didn't rest well, why did you come out?" Patriarch Lan frowned.

Lan Feiyue walked up to her father and said to him: "Father, if Mu Qingge insulted me so far, if you don't take revenge, how will you let your daughter behave?"

"Father will consider this matter carefully, so you don't have to worry." Patriarch Lan said in a deep voice.

"What else to consider?" Lan Feiyue's voice became sharper. He said with hatred: "He is just a pariah from a third-class country. What is there to worry about? It's just a fluke with some talent. Do you really think His Majesty the Holy King will take such a person into his heart? If he dies, he will die, God There are so many geniuses out there!"

"Crimson Moon!" Patriarch Lan said displeasedly. He was really concerned about His Majesty the Holy King, and he didn't want to take action easily when he didn't figure out the relationship between His Majesty the Holy King and Mu Qingge.

He really hated Mu Qingge to the core, and wished he could skin her and tear her apart as a warning to everyone else.

However, besides being Lan Feiyue's father, he is also the head of the Lan family. He should give priority to considering the interests of the Lan family, and even, when necessary, he can sacrifice Lan Feiyue.

"Father! Why are you nurturing your daughter so carefully? Could it be that now you can just watch Namu Qingge take away everything that should belong to your daughter and the Lan family? Without him, His Majesty the Holy King will be able to see me , when the time comes, our Lan family will be the most glorious family in the entire Linchuan Continent, and the Shengyuan Empire is not worth mentioning at all. If you are hesitating like this, you will miss the opportunity. If he really clings to His Majesty the Holy King in the future, then why not How to start? Our hatred, can we just bear it like this?" Lan Feiyue shouted sharply.

Her appearance instantly relieved Hei Mu and Lou Xuan Tie.

It seems that Lan Feiyue automatically took over the task of persuading Patriarch Lan.

The two of them kept silent in a tacit understanding, allowing Lan Feiyue to continue persuading Patriarch Lan.

Patriarch Lan also fell silent because of Lan Feiyue's words. It seems to be doing the last struggle.

Lan Feiyue said again: "Father, huge benefits come with huge risks. If you want to make the Lan family flourish, then you have to take some risks. How can you lead the Lan family to the top if you are so forward-looking? "

The owner of the Lan family sharpened his eyes, and finally made up his mind, nodded and said: "Okay! Since we have reached the point where you can die, then my Lan family will take this risk! Kill the beast named Mu, and give me a clear and clear sky , and prevent His Majesty the Holy King from being deceived by villains!"

"This is the father I know!" Lan Feiyue smiled when she saw that her goal had been achieved.

Although, her smile at the moment looked extremely ugly and ferocious.

After the three parties reached a consensus, Lan Feiyue immediately looked at Hei Mu and Lou Xuan Tie and said, "You two, my father has agreed to cooperate. Where is the elixir you promised to give me?"

At the thought of recovering her appearance, Lan Feiyue felt anxious.

Heimu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it at Lan Feiyue.

She couldn't wait to pull off the bottle cap, and a strong danxiang wafted out from it.

"Three years ago, our suzerain personally went to the Medicine Pagoda to buy this Yan-repairing Pill. Our Ten Thousand Beast Sect is accompanied by spirit beasts all day long. Occasionally, disciples will be bitten and disfigured by spirit beasts. Just in case, I prepared this beauty pill." Hei Mu explained.

Lan Feiyue didn't listen to Hei Mu's words.

She just knew that this elixir could restore her ugly, damaged appearance to its original state.

Without thinking too much, she poured the pill in the bottle into her mouth.

The elixir melted in her mouth, and immediately flowed into her limbs.

Gradually, a force rose from her dantian and slowly climbed up to the injured part of her cheek, making her wound feel numb and itchy.

Just when she subconsciously raised her hand to grab it, Hei Mu's voice came: "Miss Feiyue, don't grab it. You just need to go back and rest for a night, sleep well, and tomorrow you will find that your appearance has returned to the original, and More radiant."

Hearing Hei Mu's words, Lan Feiyue felt like she put her hand down.

She had no interest in staying in the study, and after bidding farewell to her father, she returned to her own direction. According to what Heimu said, lie down and sleep, and when she wakes up, she will still be the most beautiful woman in the sky!

Meanwhile, Heimu and Lou Xuantie continued to stay in Patriarch Lan's study, discussing the various aspects and details of killing Mu Qingge.

This time, they have made up their minds, if they don't make a move, they will die if they make a move!

...

The second round of the Linchuan meeting has been going on for four days and three nights.

After Mu Qingge played on the first day, she didn't play for the next three days. Because, as long as she entered the cage, no one would go in to seek abuse.

And if she went in after seeing someone in the cage, the people who went in before would also run away and would not fight her at all.

Mu Qingge lost interest in such a boring competition, so he simply stopped participating in the competition and sat outside obediently, waiting for Shen Bicheng to appear.

Another night came.

In the valley, torches were lit for lighting.

As for the sky above the cages, the royal family of the Shengyuan Empire did not know what treasures they had brought out, they could actually float above the five cages, emitting light like daytime, without affecting the game at night at all.

However, these people who participated in the competition were not made of iron after all.

At night, people's fatigue will appear more easily than during the day. Therefore, even if the cage of the game is like daytime, there are much fewer games entering the cage at night than during the day.

Most of the time, contestants from all over the world sit in the corner of the valley and meditate.

The number of matches in the second round is not limited.

Therefore, even if everyone rested at night, no one would say that it was wrong.

Mu Qingge woke up from meditation, just in time to hear the footsteps of two different people. She opened her eyes and looked up, the sky had gradually brightened, and the night had passed again. The people walking towards her were Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei.

In the past few days, the two have also participated in their own country's competitions. The results of the competitions have been mixed, but in general, the wins outweigh the losses. With the current points, they are still biting the tail of the second-tier countries fiercely, and there is no big gap.

But Qin State is still far ahead.

With the Dragon Tooth Guard, third-tier countries have no disadvantages in front of second-tier countries, and naturally there are very few situations where points are reduced.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the two sitting down on her left and right, Mu Qingge couldn't help raising her eyebrows and asked.

Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei exchanged glances, and finally Zhao Nanxing said, "According to our current progress, after the game, although our two countries are still at the bottom, we will not be left too far behind. Then the most important thing is It's the last round."

Mu Qingge listened to his words quietly, and nodded imperceptibly.

Feng Yufei went on to say: "The third round is to enter a trial space for trials. There is no limit to the number of people from various countries who can enter. I have inquired before that this trial space seems to be specially photographed by His Majesty the Holy King with great supernatural powers. Inside is a real world with a vast territory. According to the rules, our task is to find the tokens buried in it in advance. The teams can snatch each other and guard against the attacks of spirit beasts. In the end, whoever gets the most tokens , for ranking. Similarly, according to different rankings, different points are given."

‘The space captured by Si Mo? ’ Mu Qingge was startled.

Later, she said regretfully, "It's a pity that Si Mo is not here. If he is, you can ask him about the situation of the trial space." 'Before entering the trial space, all countries will definitely try their best to inquire about the situation inside. If she really does this, it is not considered cheating.

"We want to say, should we bring everyone into the third round? Try to win as much as possible!" Zhao Nanxing looked into Mu Qingge's eyes after finishing speaking.

Mu Qingge pursed her lips lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I will bring all the three hundred dragon tooth guards who came with me. Since it is very big inside, with so many people, there will naturally be an extra chance." She would be so stupid that she only brought a few people in, and would not be able to search even a small area in seven days, and she would cry.

What's more, since there is no limit to the number of people in the rules, why is she being polite?

She opened her mouth, and Zhao Nanxing also nodded and expressed her opinion: "My subordinates are not as powerful as your Dragon Tooth Guard, but they can still help in searching for tokens and so on. I will bring 300 people in too. "

"Since that's the case, I'll also bring 300 people. There are 900 people in our three kingdoms. Together, we can be considered a force." Feng Yufei said.

As for how to distribute the tokens among the Three Kingdoms, she and Zhao Nanxing did not mention them.

Because they trust Mu Qingge and can make the best allocation.

"I'll go with you too." Suddenly, Jiang Li's voice came from not far behind.

Mu Qingge turned to look at her, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei also raised their eyes at the same time.

"Why are you going to join in the fun?" Mu Qingge frowned.

Jiang Li shrugged and sat next to Mu Qingge, "Anyway, I'm bored outside, so I might as well go in with you to have a look. I won't bring anyone else, I'm going in with you, Young Master Mu, and it's not a violation of the rules. Besides, with my help, maybe you can find a few more tokens."

"Decided?" Mu Qingge asked.

Jiang Li nodded decisively.

Knowing that once Jiang Li decides, it will be difficult to change. Anyway, it doesn't affect anything, so Mu Qingge didn't say anything, just let her go.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and asked Jiang Li, "Do you have any information about that trial space?"

"You think of me as your intelligence station!" Jiang Li said coquettishly.

But I still honestly told what I knew: "I have never been to that trial space, but I heard from the elders in the clan. This trial space was indeed captured by His Majesty the Holy King with great power."

Speaking of Si Mo, Jiang Li gave Mu Qingge an ambiguous look, making her extremely uncomfortable.

"No one knows how wide it is inside. But before entering, Emperor Yuan will give each country a map. The place drawn on this map is the area where the token is located. For other areas, if there is no mark on the map, it means There is no danger, and there will be no tokens there." Jiang Li said.

"Does danger refer to spirit beasts?" Mu Qingge asked.

Jiang Li nodded. The expression between her eyebrows became a bit dignified, and she said seriously: "The old man in the clan said that the spirit beasts in the trial space seemed to be different from what Linchuan had seen. Rather than saying that they were spirit beasts, those hideous beasts They are more like ferocious beasts. They are kept in the trial space, but they are unruly and brutal. Warriors below the human green environment seem to be torn and played in front of these ferocious beasts. Moreover, these ferocious beasts Beasts come in groups, if you mess with one, maybe there is a group waiting for you. Tsk tsk~!"

Jiang Li shook his head slowly, and looked at Mu Qingge: "The trial space is limited by cultivation, and you can only enter from above the green realm to the peak of the purple realm. For those with low cultivation, entering is just to die, and the agility period beyond the peak of the purple realm is strong." Or, if you go in, it’s okay if there is no battle, once the battle may cause the space to be unstable or even shattered. Therefore, if the people under your command have not reached the green level, it is better not to bring them in.”

Jiang Li's words silenced the three of them.

It's okay for Mu Qingge, the three hundred people of Longyawei are all in the blue realm, so there is no need to lose anyone. However, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei's side is different, the people under them are not as powerful as Longyawei. Few people entered the green realm, and most of the rest were in the green and yellow realms.

Zhao Nanxing smiled bitterly: "It seems that in this third round, our two countries have to rely on the young master!"

His half-joking words made Feng Yufei chuckle, covered his lips and said: "In our third-class country, who doesn't know the young master now? I'm afraid that if she is willing to wave her arms and say that she wants to unify the borders of the third-class countries, it will not take a long time." Even a single soldier can do it. If we don't rely on her, who else can we rely on?"

Mu Qingge was ridiculed by the two of them, and said with a smile: "You guys are too flattering me. If you want to unify the borders of the third class, you will still have to fight. However, what's the point of unification? Who will manage it? Anyway I will not do this drudgery!"

"You, you, everyone wants to ascend to the supreme throne, but you just sneer at it." Feng Yufei smiled helplessly.

Mu Qingge teased her: "I have a heavy responsibility, and I will leave Linchuan sooner or later. If I stay to be the emperor, what will you, Mu Yilang, do?"

"You!" Mentioning the person in his heart, Feng Yufei, who has always been like an iron lady, also showed a soft and shy side.

Jiang Li asked curiously: "What Mu Yi? Is it the husband of the Queen Mother Feng?"

The smile on Feng Yufei's face gradually faded.

The story of her and Mu Yi is well known in Li country. This is her heart knot, although it is nothing to mention it, but if she is asked to recall the matter between her and Muyi again, she will still feel pain in her heart.

However, the person who asked the question was Jiang Li, and she also had a good impression of the queen of the ancient Wu Kingdom, so she didn't mind telling the story between her and Mu Yi again.

Even including the agreement between her and Mu Qingge, she said it without any scruples.

After listening to Feng Yufei's story, Jiang Li sighed: "You are so infatuated!" Then, she looked at Mu Qingge and said to her: "Qingge, when you find that Mu Yi, if he is It’s fine if there are extenuating circumstances. If he empathizes with someone else and does something wrong to Mrs. Feng, you must teach him a lesson!”

Mu Qingge hasn't spoken yet.

Feng Yufei's words were passed on: "I believe Mu Yi will not lie to me."

"Oh, it's true that since ancient times, there's no room for hatred." Zhao Nanxing sighed.

His sentimental appearance made Jiang Li sneer disdainfully. Mu Qingge joked: "Brother Zhao misses Sister Shang?"

Zhao Nanxing was not shy, and nodded frankly: "Yes! But, King Xiang has a dream and a goddess, I don't know when I will be able to walk into Zisu's heart."

After finishing speaking, he gave Mu Qingge a resentful look.

For this 'rival in love', he really can't get angry!

Mu Qingge understood the meaning in his eyes, pretended to cough twice to cover it up, and encouraged him: "The so-called sincerity is as good as gold and stone, as long as Senior Brother Zhao doesn't give up, one day, Senior Sister Shang will be touched and let her see you." ok."

"I hope so!" Zhao Nanxing said.

A few people were chatting casually, the sky was already bright, and many people slowly woke up from meditation, began to exercise their muscles and bones, and prepared for today's competition.

After a while, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei also went to prepare separately.

Jiang Li stayed and stayed by Mu Qingge's side, and asked, "Is that lunatic Shen coming? More than half of the time has passed, and he still hasn't shown up, why is he pretending to be mysterious?"

Her dissatisfaction made Mu Qingge smile.

Many times, Jiang Li cared more about her Mu Qingge than about her own.

Perhaps, this is the so-called 'girlfriend'.

In her previous life, she only had such simple and crude social relationships as comrades-in-arms, superiors, and enemies. But in this life, she is fortunate to have family, friends, even girlfriends, and... Si Mo.

Suddenly thinking of this man, Mu Qingge's drooping eyes glowed with a soft light that was too faint to be noticed.

Even though they were in the Li Palace that day, the two of them hadn't had time to talk much in the future, and even their relationship with each other hadn't been clarified yet. But, just like what she said to Jiang Li, this man is hers, and it can only be hers!

Just when Mu Qingge fell into missing Si Mo, a shadow suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped her.

Mu Qingge, who was disturbed, looked up dissatisfied, but met Shen Bicheng's eyes full of fighting spirit like a beast.

"I'm here!" Shen Bicheng said to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge suppressed the charm in her heart, and slowly stood up.

Jiang Li also stood up and accused Shen Bicheng: "Hey, you took the initiative to make an appointment to fight, why do you still think you didn't show up until now?"

"I have something to do, I'm delayed." Shen Bicheng explained simply. But his eyes never left Mu Qingge's body.

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, raised her hand and flicked her slightly wrinkled brocade robe, and said to him, "Let's go."

Shen Bicheng didn't delay for a moment, turned around and walked towards a cage that had just been opened and no one had entered yet.