Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 185: That’s called playing with the whip!


"So you like to play with whips? Then I'll play with you!" Mu Qingge's cold voice fell, and the magic cloud whip in his hand also made a silver bell, and it fell towards the blue scarlet moon on the ground. go.

The whip shadow rushing towards, magnifies suddenly in Lan Feiyue's eyes.

She screamed in horror, "Don't!" Her hands tightly covered her cheeks, and she rolled to the side in embarrassment. However, the Huanyun Whip was faster in Mu Qingge's hands.

Even though she dodged in time, the whip fell **** her back.

"Ah—!" A heart-wrenching shout came from Lan Feiyue's mouth. The blue dress on her body was already covered with dust, and her back was torn apart by the magic cloud whip, her blood was blurred, and the bones were faintly visible.

The severe pain in her back made Lan Feiyue break out in cold sweat, the pain was like shaking, and she felt uneasy. Her eyes shot at Mu Qingge like poison. And Mu Qingge's second whip has quietly fallen.

Lan Feiyue was embarrassed and wanted to avoid it, but she was already drawn in the waist, and the whole person flew out and slammed into the wall.

"Pfft!" Lan Feiyue fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Qingge's whip shadow keeps falling, Lan Feiyue is like a mouse falling into hot oil, fleeing everywhere, but can never escape the pursuit of Huanyun whip.

This is her favorite weapon, and has been with her for more than ten years.

Now it's in the hands of the person I hate the most, and such a business hurts itself.

Lan Feiyue wailed in pain from time to time, not only hating Mu Qingge, but also Huanyun Whip. The Huanyun Whip was snatched and turned into a weapon to hurt herself. In her heart, it was like a betrayal!

……

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

Huangfu Haotian looked at him, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to be incomprehensible to Lan Patriarch's words.

This kind of partiality makes Patriarch Lan itch with hatred. He resisted his murderous anger and said to Huangfu Haotian, "The little girl has already lost, but Mr. Mu Xiaoxiao still insulted a girl like this. Is this what the husband did?"

Before Huangfu Haotian could speak, Jiang Li's sarcastic voice came over: "Which ear did you hear your daughter say she admits defeat? Since she didn't admit defeat, the match will naturally continue."

"The demon girl shut up!" Lan Patriarch drank to Jiang Li sharply.

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 froze, killing intent emerged.

Huangfu Huan immediately warned with a sullen face: "Patriarch Lan, you have overspoken."

Huangfu Haotian's face was also a little gloomy, and he looked at the Lan family, "I can understand Lan Qing's love for her daughter, but I can't take anger on others. Isn't it like Queen Jiang's apology?"

Patriarch Lan's face turned blue and white after being scolded. Knowing that it was useless to ask Huangfu Haotian, he didn't want to apologize to Jiang Li, so he just snorted and returned to his seat.

Right now, he only hopes that Mu Qingge will not be too cruel. If he really kills Lan Feiyue, then the Lan family will be with him forever!

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

Patriarch Lan's attitude caused a cold light to flash across 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 out in a hurry."

Jiang Li sneered: "No problem. Today's account, there is always a chance to ask for it."

Her words made Huangfu Haotian and his son do not know how to interface, so they could only take it with a smile. The two secretly exchanged glances, and they both felt that this Lan family fox was used to the arrogance of the fake tiger.

……

Pop—!

Clap--!

"Ah—!"

Although Lan Feiyue is now covered in bruises, her proud face is still intact! This is what makes her happy.

However, now her body has been crisscrossed with whip marks, her body is blurred with blood, and the sand is mixed with blood and stains the wounds, making her filthy. No longer the strength to resist.

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

When Mu Qingge approached, the sunlight fell from behind her, forming a shadow in front of her, and Lan Feiyue lay in her shadow.

Lan Feiyue looked at her, panting heavily, hatred in her eyes.

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

Although it's a question, the tone of it is an irrefutable affirmation.

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

"No-no-don't!" Her eyes widened with horror. When she was beaten to death by Mu Qingge's magic cloud whip, she didn't even show any signs of fear. At this moment, it was revealed.

She shook her head with the last of her strength, her voice pleading, wanting to step back, to a safe place. Unfortunately, she was exhausted and could not move her body at all.

Mu Qingge slowly raised her hand and raised the magic cloud whip in her hand.

She seems to be deliberately slowing down her movements to give Lan Feiyue a chance to escape, and she seems to be deliberately humiliating her.

The panic in Lan Feiyue's eyes increased sharply. She couldn't imagine how life would be worse than death if she was destroyed. Her face is her pride.

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

The magic cloud whip made a clear whistle and attacked Lan Feiyue's face.

She was so stunned that she could only stare at the falling whip with her eyes wide open.

Pop—!

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

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

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

"Hu--!" Huangfu Huan let out a turbid breath, leaned back on the chair, and said with admiration in his eyes, "Mr. Mu Xiaoye really can do it!"

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

Jiang Li sneered as a matter of course: "Do you need any kindness to treat the enemy? The enemy is the enemy, and there is no difference between male and female."

Her words silenced Huangfu Huan.

For the first time, he seriously looked at the Jiang Queen of the ancient witch country, and it seemed that under her distinctive glamorous and enchanting appearance, the heart that was also different from everyone else was the most exciting.

Her decisiveness, ruthlessness, and her clear-cut grievance and warm personality all began to attract Huangfu Huan at this moment.

"What are you looking at? Want to take advantage of this queen?" Jiang Li glared at Huangfu Huan with a vicious look.

However, this contained a warning tone, which fell into Huangfu Huan's ears at this time, but it was like a coquettish anger, which was pitiful. He silently retracted his eyes, as if he didn't want Jiang Li to find out what he was thinking.

Lan Feiyue admits defeat, and the black iron gate opens. The Lan family, who had been waiting outside for a long time, hurried in, carried Lan Feiyue and left.

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

The people of the Lan family looked at Mu Qingge as if they saw a devil, and they were suddenly stopped by her, and they were all scared out of their minds.

Mu Qingge threw the Huanyun whip stained with blue scarlet moon's flesh and blood at their feet, raised her lips and sneered, "Don't forget your eldest lady's whip."

The Lan family hurriedly picked up the Magic 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 eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and a spark exploded.

Patriarch Lan snorted coldly and left with a swipe of his sleeves. With that hurried look, I'm afraid I have 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.

……

Heavenly Capital, Blue Mansion.

Lan Feiyue was smeared with blood, and she was carried into the blue mansion without knowing her life and death, frightening everyone in the mansion.

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

Patriarch Lan stood outside the door of Lan Feiyue's room, watching the servants in the mansion keep coming in and out of Lan Feiyue's room.

There are even some fine minced meat floating on some blood water.

Every time I see this scene, the hatred in Lan Patriarch's heart increases by one point. The roots of his teeth hurt from biting him!

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

The slave hurriedly said: "The doctor is still cleaning the wounds and bandaging the young lady. It's just that the wounds on the young lady's body are too many and too deep, so the treatment is slow. Said that Miss's life is safe, it's just... just..."

She hesitated suddenly.

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

"Patriarch spare your life." The slave hurriedly knelt on the ground, bowed her head and said, "The doctor said that the injury on the young lady's body is too deep, especially the one on her face. She has seen the skull. If you want the young lady to recover as before, don't leave it If you have a little scar, you can only ask the medicine tower for a spiritual-level beauty-repairing pill.”

"The medicine tower! The medicine tower! The medicine tower and the **** surnamed Mu are the same raccoon dog, how could it be possible for me to repair Yan Dan?" Lan Patriarch was furious.

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

The slaves hurriedly retreated, daring not to delay.

I'm afraid that if I slow down a little bit, I will worry about my life.

Patriarch Lan's spiritual power was extremely violent. He resisted the urge to kill, and walked around with a gloomy face.

Lan Feiyue is the daughter he cultivated with all his heart. 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 could he not hate it?

In the room, Lan Feiyue lay peacefully on the large carved bed. The two doctors in the mansion are carefully handling her wounds, and now the upper body has been bandaged, and half of the cheeks are covered with gauze. Only the injuries on his legs are still being cleaned and treated.

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

However, the pain in her body made her unable to rest at ease, and the images of her injuries kept popping up 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, the Lan family wanted to come in to see her daughter, but suddenly there was a message from a visitor outside.

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

The servant who passed the message was frightened by him, but he still said what the guest asked to convey: "Home... the owner of the house, the two said that they have the medicine that can restore the young lady's appearance in their hands."

"What did you say!" Lan Patriarch instantly appeared in front of the servant who passed the message, picked up his shirt, and raised him to himself.

The human body was shaking like a sieve, and he hesitantly repeated what he just said.

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

The next person leaves immediately.

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

Lan Feiyue's yard gradually became calmer after Lan Patriarch left.

Lan Feiyue was lying on the bed, staring at the layers of veil with her eyes wide open.

At this time, a personal servant next to her, holding the washed Huanyun whip in both hands, walked to her bed and knelt down, and said softly, "Miss, the Huanyun whip has been washed."

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

However, when Lan Feiyue heard the three words 'phantom cloud whip', she burst out with anger, sat up from the bed regardless of the injury, and her eyes fell coldly on her personal servant.

Covered by this gloomy and icy gaze, the personal servant shivered for a while, and shouted tremblingly: "Little...Miss..."

Lan Feiyue's eyes suddenly sharpened, she raised her hand to pick up the Magic Cloud Whip from her hand, and slammed it towards her.

"Ah—!"

That slave was just an ordinary person, and she was bought into the Lan Mansion as a slave since she was a child. He has never practiced any exercises, how can he endure the blow of Lan Feiyue's anger?

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

Lan Feiyue got up from the bed, ignoring the fact that her actions would tear the wound, she raised the magic cloud whip and slashed at the slaves on the ground.

It seems that she has regarded this slave as Mu Qingge, venting the hatred in her heart.

She whipped fiercely with each whip, and the blood of the slaves had already splattered all over the room. The poor maid had long since lost her breath during this process.

Other people who serve Lan Feiyue don't dare to approach at all, and they can only reduce their sense of existence in danger. For fear that he would become the next object to be used by Lan Feiyue to vent his anger.

It took half an hour for Lan Feiyue's bandaged wounds to open, before she gasped and threw the Huanyun Whip in her hand on the ground.

"Take the Huanyun Whip and this cheap maid out to burn!" Lan Feiyue said coldly.

The cruel appearance is completely different from her beautiful appearance.

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

Lan Feiyue said bitterly, "Why, you want to be the same as her?" The cold eyes swept over, and the servants could only hold back the fear and nausea in their hearts, closed their eyes and began to clean up the blood in the room.

Lan Feiyue lay down again and coldly ordered, "Call the doctor."

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

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

The servant said cautiously, "The owner seems to be seeing guests in the study."

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

The servant hurriedly knelt down and hurriedly said: "Miss, calm down. The owner of the family didn't intend to meet, but after hearing that they had a medicinal pill that could restore the appearance of the young lady, she hurried to see her." She listened to herself. If you arrive, say it immediately.

An elixir that restores your appearance!

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

Thinking of her appearance being destroyed, 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 the murderous intent emerged in her heart, she tried to restrain herself.

She said to the slave, "dress me."

The slave 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, and the servant hurriedly kept silent.

Did not dare to say more, she brought Lan Feiyue's usual favorite clothes and put them on for her.

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

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

In the huge study, in addition to the Lan family, there are two others. And these two people are no strangers, it is Heimu and Lou Xuantie.

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

The two looked at each other and Lou Xuan said, "Patriarch Lan, as long as the Lan family is willing to help, we will immediately offer Xiuyan Pill. Besides, after the completion of the matter, it will also be beneficial to the Lan family."

Their proposal made Patriarch Lan's heart move.

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

Heimu grinned, revealing an unsightly smile, "I thought Patriarch Lan was worried about something. There are many dangers in that place. How many geniuses perish in each Linchuan meeting? Mu's death is in it, as long as we hide it and deal with all the insiders, who will know how he died? As for His Majesty the Holy King, his old man is nothing more than love. Wait until Mu's death. , will he embarrass you and me for a dead person? Don't forget, we represent the two major forces in Linchuan, as well as a family. How does a mere child compare to us?"

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

Lou Xuantie strikes while the iron is hot, "What is Patriarch Lan still hesitating about? Miss Feiyue almost died at the hands of that little beast today, could it be that you have to wait until the little beast has done something that people and gods are indignant about before making a decision? Are you determined?"

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

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

Heimu just said: "If Lan Patriarch 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 Qingge. , and will not escape death!"

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

Lou Xuantie smiled and said, "Patriarch Lan will seriously consider it."

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

The three people in the room looked at the sound and saw Lan Feiyue pushing the door with gauze on her face. On the cuffs and placket of her dress, there were still blood-soaked gauze looming.

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

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

Lan Feiyue walked to her father and said to him: "Father, Na Mu Qingge has insulted me so far. If you don't take revenge, how would you let your daughter behave?"

"Father will consider this matter carefully, you don't have to worry." Lan Patriarch said solemnly.

"What else do I need to consider?" Lan Feiyue's voice became sharp. He said bitterly: "He is just a pariah from a third-class country, what's there to be concerned about? It's just a fluke that he has some talent, do you really think His Majesty the Holy King will take such a person in his heart? If he dies, he will die, God. There are so many geniuses down there!"

"Red Moon!" Lan Patriarch said displeased. He was indeed worried about His Majesty the Holy King, and when he did not understand the relationship between His Majesty the Holy King and Mu Qingge, he did not want to take it lightly.

He really hated Mu Qingge so much that he wanted to peel her to pieces as an example.

Of course, in addition to being Lan Feiyue's father, he is also the head of the Lan family. He must give priority to considering the interests of the Lan family, and even, when necessary, he can sacrifice Lan Feiyue.

"Father! Why do you carefully nurture your daughter? Is it possible that now you can watch Na Mu Qingge take away everything that should belong to your daughter and to the Lan family? Without him, His Majesty the Holy King can See me, then 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. In the future, he will really be attached to His Majesty the Holy King. , then how can we start? Our hatred can only be tolerated like this?" Lan Feiyue shouted sharply.

Her appearance made Heimu and Lou Xuantie relax instantly.

It seems that Lan Feiyue's task of persuading Patriarch Lan was automatically taken over by Lan Feiyue.

The two kept silent in tacit understanding, and let Lan Feiyue continue to persuade Lan Patriarch.

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

Lan Feiyue said again: "Father, huge benefits come with huge risks. If you want to carry forward the Lan family, you must take some risks. How can you lead the Lan family if you look forward to the future? To the top?"

Patriarch Lan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he finally made up his mind, nodded and said, "Okay! Since it has reached the point of life and death, then my Lan family will take this risk! Killing the beast with the surname Mu will return to my heaven. A clear sky will prevent His Majesty the Holy King from being blinded by villains!"

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

Although, her smile at the moment is extremely ugly and hideous.

After the three parties reached a consensus, Lan Feiyue immediately looked at Heimu and Lou Xuantiedao: "Two, my father has promised to cooperate, what about the medicinal pill you promised me?"

Lan Feiyue felt a little desperate at the thought of recovering her appearance.

Blackwood took out a porcelain vase from his arms and threw it at Lan Feiyue.

She couldn't wait to open the bottle cap, and a strong fragrance of dandelion wafted out from it.

"This Xiuyan Pill was bought by our Sect Master himself three years ago at the Medicine Tower and spent a lot of money. Our Myriad Beast Sect is always accompanied by spirit beasts. Occasionally, it happens that our disciples are bitten by spirit beasts. Just in case, I prepared this Yan Xiu Pill." Heimu explained.

Lan Feiyue didn't listen to Kuroki's words.

She just knew that this elixir would restore her ugly, damaged appearance.

Without much thought, she poured the elixir from the bottle into her mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, and instantly flowed into her limbs.

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

Just when she subconsciously raised her hand to grab it, Heimu's voice came: "Miss Feiyue, don't grab it. You just need to go back and rest for a night and sleep, and you will find your appearance restored tomorrow. As before, and more radiant."

Hearing Kuroki's words, Lan Feiyue felt her hand down.

She had no interest in staying in the study, and after hurriedly saying goodbye to her father, she returned to her direction. According to what Kuroki said, lie down and sleep, and when she wakes up, she will still be the number one beauty in the world!

Hei Mu and Lou Xuantie continued to stay in Patriarch Lan's study, discussing all aspects of killing Mu Qingge, as well as the details.

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 Club has been held for four days and three nights.

Mu Qingge didn't play for the next three days except for the first day. Because as long as she enters the cage, no one will go in to seek abuse.

And if she sees someone in the cage before she goes in, then the person who entered before also fled and did not fight her at all.

This kind of boring competition made Mu Qingge lose interest, so she simply stopped participating and sat outside obediently, waiting for Shen Bicheng to appear.

It's night time again.

In the valley, lighting torches are lit.

And in the sky above the cage, I don't know what treasures the royal family of the Shengyuan Empire took out, but it can float above the five cages, emitting light, just like the daytime, without affecting the game at night.

However, these people who participate in the competition are not iron-clad after all.

At night, fatigue is more apparent than during the day. Therefore, even if the cage of the competition is like the daytime, the competition entering the cage at night is much less than that in the daytime.

Most of the time, contestants from various countries sit in the corner of the valley to meditate and cultivate.

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

So, even if everyone rests at night, no one will say it's wrong.

Mu Qingge woke up from meditating just to hear the footsteps of two different people. She opened her eyes and looked up, the sky was getting brighter and the night was over again. The people who came to her were * Xing and Feng Yufei.

In the past few days, the two have also participated in the competition in their own country. The results are both winners and losers, but in general, the winners outnumber the losers. The current points, they are still biting the tail of the second-class countries, and there is not much difference.

The country of Qin is still far ahead.

With the Dragon Tooth Guards present, the third-tier country has absolutely no disadvantage in front of the second-tier country, and naturally there will be fewer points deductions.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the two sitting next to him, Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and asked.

* Xing and Feng Yufei exchanged glances, and finally, * Xing said, "According to our current progress, after the game, although our two countries are still at the bottom, they will not be left too far. Then the most important thing is the last round."

Mu Qingge listened to his words quietly, and nodded her head almost incomprehensibly.

Feng Yufei continued: "The third round is to enter a trial space for trials. There is no limit to the number of people who can enter. I have inquired before that this trial space seems to be specially photographed by His Majesty the Holy King with his great magical powers. Here is a real world with a vast area. According to the rules, our task is to find the tokens that were buried in it in advance. Teams can **** each other and guard against the attacks of spirit beasts. In the end, who will take it? If you have more tokens, you will be ranked. Similarly, according to the different rankings, different points will be given.”

'The space taken 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 use all means to inquire about the situation inside. If she really does this, it is not cheating.

"We want to say, in the third round, do we want to bring everyone in? Fight for the greatest possible victory!" * Xing looked into Mu Qingge's eyes after finishing speaking.

Mu Qingge pursed her lips lightly and said solemnly, "I will bring all the three hundred Longya Guards who came with me. Since it is very big, there are so many people, so naturally there will be one more chance." She wouldn't be so stupid that she only brought a few people in, and she wouldn't be able to search even a small place 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 polite?

She opened her mouth, and * Xing also nodded her position: "My people are not as powerful as your Dragon Tooth Guard, but searching for tokens or something can still help. I also bring 300 people with me. Come in."

"Since that's the case, I will also bring three hundred people. There are nine hundred people in our three kingdoms combined. Together, they can be considered a force." Feng Yufei said.

As for how the Three Kingdoms will be distributed after finding the token, neither she nor *Xing mentioned it.

Because they trust Mu Qingge, they can make the best distribution.

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

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

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

Jiang Li shrugged and sat beside Mu Qingge, "I'm bored outside anyway, so why don't I go in with you. I don't bring anyone else, I follow you, Mr. Mu Xiaoxiao, and it doesn't count Breaking the rules. Besides, with my help, maybe you can find a few more tokens."

"Have you decided?" Mu Qingge asked.

Jiang Li nodded decisively.

Once you know what Jiang Li decides, it's hard to change it. It didn't affect anything anyway, so Mu Qingge didn't say anything else, 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 I'm your intelligence station!" Jiang Lijiao said angrily.

But I still honestly said what I knew: "I haven't been to that trial space, but I heard it from an old man in the clan. This trial space was indeed taken by His Majesty the Holy King with *force."

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

"No one knows how wide it is. But before entering, Yuan Huang will give each country a map. The place drawn on this map is the area where the token is located. Other areas are not marked on the map. , it represents 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 little dignified, and she said seriously: "The old man in the clan said that the spirit beasts in the trial space seem to be different from those seen in Linchuan. It's not so much spirit beasts, those hideous appearances. They are more like ferocious beasts. They are kept in the trial space, but they are untamed and cruel. The warriors below the human green realm, in front of these ferocious beasts, seem to be torn and played. Moreover, these fierce The beasts are in groups, and if you mess with one, maybe there is a group waiting for you. Tsk tsk~!"

Jiang Li slowly shook her head and looked at Mu Qingge: "The trial space is limited by cultivation, and only those who are above the Qingjing can enter the peak of the Purple Realm. If the cultivation base is low, entering is only to die, while those who have surpassed the peak of the Purple Realm can enter. For those who are in the agile stage, if they go in, it’s fine that there is no battle. Once the battle is in place, the space may be unstable or even broken. Therefore, if the people under your command have not reached the green realm, don’t bring them in. Good."

Jiang Li's words silenced the three of them.

Mu Qingge is not bad, the three hundred Longyawei are all Blue Realm cultivation bases, so there is no need to lose anyone. However, * Xing and Feng Yufei were different. The people under them were not as powerful as Longyawei. There are very few who have entered the green realm, and most of the rest are in the green realm and the yellow realm.

*Xing smiled bitterly: "It seems that in the third round, our two countries still have to rely on the little Sir!"

His half-joking words made Feng Yufei chuckle and covered his lips: "Our third-class country, who doesn't know Little Sir now? I'm afraid that if she is willing to raise her arm and say she wants to unify the third-class borders, It can be done without a single soldier. If we don’t rely on her, who else do we rely on?”

Mu Qingge was teased by the two of them, and laughed: "You are too flattering me. If you want to unify the third-class national borders, it is estimated that the battle will still be fought. However, what is the point of unification? Who will come? Management? I won't do this chore anyway!"

"You, you, everyone wants to ascend to the supreme throne, but you scoff 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 and become the emperor, what will you do with Mr. Mu Yilang?"

"You!" When referring to 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 is Muyi? Is it the husband of Princess Feng?"

The smile on Feng Yufei's face slowly subsided.

The story of her and Mu Yi is well known in Li Kingdom. This is her heart knot, although it is nothing to mention, but if she wants to recall her and Mu Yi again, she will still feel pain in her heart.

However, the person who asked is Jiang Li. She also has a good impression of the queen of the ancient Wu Kingdom, so she doesn't mind repeating her story with Mu Yi.

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 excusable, forget it. If he changes his love and does something wrong to Mrs. Feng, you must teach him a lesson!"

Mu Qingge hasn't spoken yet.

Feng Yufei's words came over: "I believe Mu Yi will not lie to me."

"Alas, it's really passionate and spare hatred since ancient times." *Xing sighed.

His sentimental appearance made Jiang Li sneer with disdain. Mu Qingge jokingly said, "Brother Zhao misses Senior Sister Shang?"

*Xing was not embarrassed, and nodded frankly: "Yes! However, King Xiang has a dream, the goddess Wuxin, I really don't know when I will be able to enter the heart of Zisu."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Mu Qingge resentfully.

For this 'rival in love', he is so hot that he can't send it!

Mu Qingge understood the meaning in his eyes, coughed twice to cover it up, and encouraged him: "The so-called sincerity is the golden stone. See your ok."

"I hope so!" *Xingdao.

Several people chatted casually, the sky was already bright, and many people slowly woke up from meditation and started to move their muscles and bones to prepare for today's game.

After a while, * Xing and Feng Yufei also went to prepare.

Jiang Li stayed, stayed by Mu Qingge's side, and asked, "Will lunatic Shen come? It's been more than half of this time, and he hasn't shown up yet. What kind of mystery is he pretending to be?"

Her dissatisfaction made Mu Qingge smile.

Many times, Jiang Li was more concerned about her Mu Qingge's affairs than her own.

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

In her previous life, she had only comrades-in-arms, superiors, and enemies, such a simple and crude social relationship. In this life, she was fortunate enough to have family, friends, even best friends, and... Si Mo.

Suddenly thinking of this man, the bottom of Mu Qingge's drooping eyes flashed a soft light that was hard to detect.

Although they were in the Li Palace that day, the two of them didn't have time to talk about it, and even the relationship between them was not clear. However, just as she said to Jiang Li, this man is hers, and it can only be hers!

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

The disturbed Mu Qingge raised her head in dissatisfaction, but met Shen Bicheng's eyes full of fighting intent like beasts.

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

Mu Qingge restrained the charming in her heart and stood up slowly.

Jiang Li also stood up and accused Shen Bicheng: "Hey, you took the initiative to make an appointment, why do you still mean it until now?"

"I have something to delay." Shen Bicheng explained briefly. 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.

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