Chapter 543 Innate Spiritual Roots, Stage 3!
The flames are all gone, and the confusion is all back.
The scene reflected in the eyes of everyone on the mountain corridor is still the two people standing opposite each other in the cage...
In the end, who wins and who loses?
All around, it seemed to become quiet. The person sitting in the corridor was more nervous than the two people in the cage, and even their backs were slightly away from the comfortable chair back.
Outside the cage, other people who couldn't see what happened inside were also gathered in front of the black iron gate outside the cage.
Everyone kept silent tacitly, holding their breath and waiting for the moment when the black iron gate opened.
"The scimitar was dropped, and the black spear was shattered. Who will win and who will lose?" In the silence, Patriarch Hua asked suspiciously. Her voice was extremely low, but it was exceptionally clear, reaching everyone's ears.
Who wins? Naturally, Mu Qingge wins!
A hint of arrogance rose in Jiang Li's eyes, her trust in Mu Qingge was unreasonable.
Even though Shen Bicheng is very evil and can create his own combat skills at the age of 20, he is definitely not Mu Qingge's opponent!
In the cage, Mu Qingge stood opposite Shen Bicheng.
The mountain wind poured in from the top, blowing the clothes of the two of them flying.
"I lost." Accompanied by the mountain wind, Shen Bicheng said lightly.
In his tone, there was no disappointment, no discouragement, and no unwillingness. Yes, just state the facts calmly.
Mu Qingge didn't speak. In fact, it seemed inappropriate for her to say anything at this time.
comfort?
Shen Bicheng obviously didn't need it.
Shout out?
She has no such bad taste.
She and Shen Bicheng are not enemies, they can only be regarded as rivals in the same field. Winning or losing is normal, so there is no need to say anything.
In Mu Qingge's silence, Shen Bicheng spoke again, "I will look for you again, next time, I will not lose again."
His hands were torn apart by the friction of the shadow gun at this moment, but he didn't see a trace of pain. After leaving these words, he strode towards his Qinglong Xiaoyue Saber.
When he came to Qinglong Xiaoyue Knife, he raised his bloody palm, grabbed the handle of the knife firmly, and pulled it out from the ground. Then, strode past Mu Qingge and walked towards the Xuantie gate.
This kind of calm and indifferent made Mu Qingge's eyes a little appreciative.
She smiled faintly, raised her hand and flicked her slightly messy skirt, then turned and walked towards the black iron gate.
The people who waited eagerly outside finally waited for the scene where the black iron gate was slowly opened.
The first to come out was Shen Bicheng.
"It's the third young master of the Shen family!"
"Crazy Shen came out first, could it be that he won?"
"It's almost inseparable. Didn't he get any injuries without seeing him?"
"In the past two days and two nights, he was not seriously injured, and he was able to walk out by himself. I saw that there was no one else besides Shen Sanshao."
"Hey, I guess that little lord from a third-class country was beaten to death in a cage by Third Young Master Shen right now."
"Not necessarily."
"What may not be? Now that Third Young Master Shen came out first, he must have won!"
When Shen Bicheng appeared, all kinds of speculations came one after another.
Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei looked at each other. Although they didn't quite believe these people's guesses, they were also worried about Mu Qingge who didn't show up.
Among these speculations, Mu Qingge's voice appeared behind Shen Bicheng.
Her flirtatious red dress was as dazzling as a cloud, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of everyone outside the cage.
"Huh? That little Lord Mu also came out? Judging by his appearance, he doesn't seem to be injured either!"
"Both of them can't see the clue, so who wins and who loses?"
"I think it's Third Young Master Shen."
Someone said for sure.
There are also many people who have doubts.
These speculations reached Mu Qingge's ears, but she smiled indifferently.
This time, she had a good time. After recognizing Shen Bicheng as an opponent, why should he explain to others who will win?
Seeing Mu Qingge appear, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei's eyes lit up, and at the same time they let go of their worries.
Shen Bicheng stood outside the black iron gate, looking around calmly with open eyes.
Under his gaze, the chattering voices all around fell silent.
"I lost!"
This is the second time Shen Bicheng said this sentence.
For the first time, he admitted to Mu Qingge. And the second time, it is to admit to everyone.
"What?! Crazy Shen actually lost? Did you make a mistake?"
"Are you kidding me? How many years has Madman Shen Zonghengtian been? He has never tried to lose among his peers. He is already recognized as the strongest by the younger generation in Linchuan, and now he actually admits that he has lost."
"This is impossible! Did the opponent play tricks?"
"What dirty trick? Does our young master need such a despicable method?" Feng Yufei couldn't help retorting.
Zhao Nanxing also immediately said proudly: "That's right. If the victory is really invincible, how can Shen Bicheng admit it? Could it be that you all think he is a fool?"
A sentence that implied a threat successfully dispelled the suspicion.
After telling the result of the duel, Shen Bicheng ignored everyone and the other members of the four major families, and strode away from the valley.
As soon as Shen Bicheng left, everyone's focus was on Mu Qingge.
The initial battle between Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng in the imperial palace of the Shengyuan Empire was witnessed by very few people. Even if it was spread later, many things deviated from the facts through word of mouth.
Even after talking about that battle, Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng were tied.
However, for these geniuses in the first-class and second-class countries, they would rather win with a genius who has been suppressed for a long time than Mu Qingge, a dark horse that turned out to be out of nowhere.
That kind of mentality is very awkward, but it is rare to have a sense of common hatred.
"He really defeated Shen Bicheng?"
"Although I don't want to believe it, but what Shen Bicheng said personally, could it be true?"
"God! What kind of evildoer is this third-class country? Is he really from a third-class country? With him here, we all become foils."
"Could it be that the feng shui turns around, and the good luck has come to the third-class country? It seems that I will also take time to visit the border of the third-class country."
"Call me when you leave. I'm also somewhat interested in the geomantic omen of third-class countries."
Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei walked towards Mu Qingge, before they could ask. Mu Qingge asked, "Is the game over?"
What she asked was naturally the entire second stage.
Zhao Nanxing nodded, "It's over. The points results will be announced in three days before the third stage."
"In that case, let's go." Mu Qingge nodded incredulously,
Naturally, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei would not object to her decision.
Without saying hello to those people on the corridor, Mu Qingge led them back to the post house directly.
After she left, the spectators on the corridor also planned to disperse.
The news received today has an impact on their respective families.
Especially Heimu and Lou Xuantie.
Shen Bicheng has been famous for a long time in first-class countries and second-class countries, and the two of them are familiar with it. However, he didn't want to, but he was able to create his own combat skills at a young age, and his power was not weak.
This is enough to impress them.
However, Shen Bicheng, who had already taken out all the things at the bottom of the box, was still defeated by Mu Qingge.
This made them re-evaluate Mu Qingge's combat power.
The two secretly exchanged glances, and the vigilance in their eyes was obvious.
When the two of them were about to leave, Jiang Li's eyes fell on them. At this time, the female officer she sent out to inquire about the news returned and came to her ear to report.
However, the information found made Jiang Li very dissatisfied.
"Can't find anything?" Jiang Li frowned, and her voice became a little colder.
The female officer lowered her head and said anxiously: "Yes, Your Majesty. I sent out all the spies of our ancient Wu kingdom in Tiandu, but they found nothing when they came back."
Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and the luster from the slits of the eyes became colder. "Continue to investigate, the more you can't find out, the more ghosts they are. Keep an eye on them, and report to me immediately if there is any trouble."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The female officer lowered her eyes and receded.
Jiang Li stood up, the game was over, and Mu Qingge also left, so there was no need for her to stay any longer.
What's more, the report just now made her feel quite irritable.
Nothing could be found, which magnified the faint uneasiness in her heart. That unreasonable sense of danger seemed to be warning her.
Jiang Li raised her hand and gently covered her heart.
Inside, the beating heart has the blood of different races, and the beasts have always been more sensitive to premonitions of crises than humans.
Jiang Li knew this since she was a child. Therefore, since her heart told her that danger was approaching, she had to follow her heart and find out.
"Queen Jiang." Suddenly, Huangfuhuan walked towards Jiang Li.
Jiang Li put down her hand calmly, and raised her eyes to look at the noble man walking towards her.
In Huangfuhuan's capacity, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most honorable man among the younger generation in Linchuan. If it was a different time, a different encounter, maybe Jiang Li would be more pleasant to him.
But, now, the worries in her heart are still unresolved, so where is there anything on her mind to have a romantic relationship with Huangfu Huan?
"Empress Jiang, the second stage is over. I will rest for three days. I don't know what the empress plans for these three days?" Huangfuhuan sent out an invitation on his own initiative.
It seems that after he confessed, his behavior and words became more bold and straightforward.
Jiang Li curled her lips and sneered, "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness. My Qinqin Qingge just came out of the cage. These three sisters have to stay with her and don't want to go anywhere."
"So..." Huangfuhuan was not surprised by Jiang Li's words. He was not angry either, and still kept smiling, and said to Jiang Li, "Then, Huan won't bother you. When Her Majesty is free, Huan will invite Her Majesty."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left without dragging his feet.
This kind of magnanimity is somewhat admirable.
Watching Huangfuhuan leave, Jiang Li also left the valley of the competition. She did not return to the post house where she lived, but went to the post house where the third-class country lived.
...
Back in the post house, Mu Qingge went into her room without talking to Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei.
After closing the door of the room, Mu Qingge turned around and disappeared into the space.
In the space, everything seems to be no different from usual. Yuan Yuan is still playing on the reeds and grass outside. Yin Chen practiced quietly.
The only thing missing is the cute figure.
"Mother, boss!" Seeing Mu Qingge's appearance, Yuan Yuan immediately ran towards her joyously.
The meat dumpling threw herself into her arms, and Mu Qingge quickly reached out to catch it.
Yuan Yuan, who had eaten the Eight Desolation Void Flame, now looked like a three or four-year-old child, suddenly jumped over, still causing Mu Qingge's arms to sink.
"Boss mother, Elder Yuan Yuan misses you. Why did you come here!" Leaning in Mu Qingge's arms, Yuan Yuan rubbed her skirt affectionately, and the smell from Mu Qingge's body made him shut up comfortably. eyes.
Mu Qingge really didn't have much experience with children.
Dealing with children is even rarer.
Even though, Yuan Yuan is not an ordinary child, he is a strange fire. Hunyuan Tianjiyan ranked first on the Linchuanjie Alien Fire Ranking.
However, he looks like a little kid now, and he is also a precocious little kid.
Feeling Yuan Yuan rubbing back and forth on her chest, even though she was disguised as a phantom weapon, Mu Qingge blushed. She picked up Yuan Yuan's collar, threw him out unceremoniously, and asked with a serious face on purpose: "Where's Mengmeng?"
Yuan Yuan got up from the ground aggrieved, rubbed her fleshy buttocks, "She knew that the boss was coming, so she hid."
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched faintly, and she walked towards Lei Chi, leaving a sentence: "Let her come to Lei Chi to see me, or you will bear the consequences."
After the battle with Shen Bicheng, she was exhausted and it was the best time to train her body, so naturally she would not miss it.
Entering the thunder pond, Mu Qingge sank her whole body into it, the lightning force in the thunder pond kept moving on her body, making a 'cracking' sound, tempering her skin, flesh and bones.
Mu Qingge was immersed in cultivation, and after her body had been running for a week, she opened her eyes, and two bolts of thunder and lightning power shot out from her eyes.
And in the corner by the bank of Lei Pond, Mengmeng squatted there, holding a small wooden stick in her hand, and kept poking on the ground.
"Mengmeng." Looking at her, Mu Qingge said.
Suddenly hearing Mu Qingge's voice, Mengmeng threw away the stick in her hand in fright, stood up abruptly, with her hands behind her back.
Her appearance made Mu Qingge raise her eyebrows, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth: "What are you nervous about?"
"No, it's nothing!" Mengmeng's eyes wandered, and she didn't dare to look at Mu Qingge at all.
Seeing her guilty look, Mu Qingge sneered in her heart. She restrained the expression on her face, and asked in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, when I was fighting with Shen Bicheng, what did you mean by saying the innate fire spirit root?" World, when Si Mo saw it when he was using the lightning power, he also said something about Lei Lingen in surprise.
"Ah! I didn't say it, did the boss hear it wrong? The baby didn't say anything." Mengmeng shook her head vigorously.
"Really?" Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes dangerously. "Well, I won't have any pills for you in the future."
"Don't—!" Mengmeng yelled sadly.
Although drinking pills can't increase her strength, there is one thing, once addicted, it will be like a tarsal maggot, unable to shake off or discard. Once it's gone, it's like dying.
Mengmeng cried with a sad face, pouted and said: "The master is good or bad! Every time he threatens such a cute baby!"
Mu Qingge raised her hand, a thin snake-like electric arc flowed through her fingertips, and landed at Mengmeng's feet on the shore, creating a small crater. Mengmeng was startled, and quickly jumped back to avoid danger.
She looked at Mu Qingge in horror.
Mu Qingge said indifferently: "You always refuse to tell me about many things because I have not yet reached the level of cultivation. But you have to be clear, I am your master, and you must obey my orders. What? What is good for me and what is bad for me is for me to judge, not you."
"Master Yin..." Mengmeng looked at Mu Qingge in a daze.
This kind of Mu Qingge was something she had never encountered before.
Mu Qingge slowly stood up from the thunder pool and walked to the shore. Coming in front of Mengmeng, she looked down at her: "Now, let me ask you, what is the innate fire spirit root."
A shadow was cast over her face. The expression between his brows was as indifferent as ice.
Mengmeng froze in place, looking up at Mu Qingge.
She always thought that Mu Qingge was just growing up, even though she was not considered weak now, she was still a little shrimp. But at this moment, she felt Mu Qingge's extremely powerful heart.
‘Perhaps, the strength of the main silver is not enough. But Su, her heart is incomparably stronger than anyone else! ’ Mengmeng said in her heart.
"Innate Fire Spiritual Root is a person's chance. This chance determines the height he can reach in the future." Mengmeng finally spoke.
This time when she spoke, she also restrained her usual cute image and became a little more serious.
She raised her head solemnly, looked at Mu Qingge standing in front of her, covering her with shadows, and said like a little adult: "In Linchuan, it is almost impossible to have innate spiritual roots. The master is a special case , that Shen Bicheng is also a special case."
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, Mengmeng's words circled in her mind a few times.
She asked: "What's the difference between this innate fire spirit root and Han Caicai's fire bloodline?"
Mengmeng frowned, tilted her head, and seemed to be thinking about how to answer Mu Qingge's question.
After a while, she said: "It can be understood in this way that once a person with innate fire roots awakens, he can control all flames in the world. Even, his blood is flames. And people with fire bloodlines can only It can be said that they are naturally close to fire. Ten people with fire blood may not necessarily have a fire root."
Mu Qingge frowned slightly, she pursed her lips and remained silent. It seems to be digesting Mengmeng's words.
Mengmeng saw that there was still doubt in her eyes, and added: "Master can understand it this way. People with innate spiritual roots have the qualifications to become gods."
god!
God again!
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed suddenly.
"People with innate spiritual roots have the qualifications to become gods." Mu Qingge recited these words silently.
Mengmeng nodded vigorously, "That's right! Opportunities are doomed from birth. People with innate spiritual roots can be said to be the darlings of heaven. Their talents are excellent and they have the qualifications to become gods. But they just have some special bloodlines. No matter how evil the talent is, they can only stop at the gods, and that hurdle cannot be overcome with hard work. People who don’t even have a special bloodline are even worse, and they can’t even touch the corners of the gods.”
Spirit root, blood vein...
Mu Qingge was a little shocked.
What Mengmeng said is really not accessible at the level of Linchuanjie.
Lingen, she doesn't know if her lightning ability counts. And she originally possessed both lightning and space abilities. After that, the storage ability of her spatial ability was devoured by Mengmeng, which activated this small world-like space. She didn't know if it counted or not.
Bloodline, she has the bloodline of a craftsman from her mother.
Talent... The original waste material physique, after being transformed by the genetic modification agent, her potential is ten times that of a normal person.
It seems that she has all these unique conditions, and what awaits her is to embark on a path against the sky and reach the top.
However, she felt faintly in her heart that things were not that simple.
Are people really divided into three, six, and nine classes from birth? Are those who have spiritual roots and bloodlines destined to be the pride of heaven?
Maybe it's because Mu Qingge never felt that she was born noble, so even though she has the talent that others desire, she still doesn't feel that she is a genius.
She just finds it strange, if everything is doomed according to what Mengmeng said, wouldn't people lose their will to fight?
"Master Yin, you don't need to think too much now. There are many things, and it is difficult for me to explain them to you. When you reach that height, you will naturally understand." Mengmeng's voice became soft again.
Mu Qingge let out a foul breath and nodded.
Mengmeng was right, now that she knew these were enough, at least it made her no longer feel confused.
"Someone once told me not to expose my Leilinggen easily. Why?" Mu Qingge asked this question again.
She asked Mengmeng a long time ago, but Mengmeng refused to answer because she was too weak.
Now, since she mentioned this question, she will ask it again.
Unexpectedly, Mengmeng's soft and cute face suddenly became serious again, and warned Mu Qingge: "Not only in Linchuan, but even if the master enters the Middle Ages, without absolute self-protection ability, he will also be in danger." Can’t be exposed.” She then changed her mind and said: “No, it’s best not to be exposed at any time. Once the news that the master silver has innate spiritual roots spreads, it will cause countless troubles.”
Mengmeng still didn't say the reason, but the tone of her words let Mu Qingge know that the matter of spiritual roots would be more taboo in the medieval world.
Without further questioning, Mu Qingge nodded her jaw lightly.
The topic returned to Shen Bicheng, "So, Shen Bicheng's future achievements will never be low."
Mengmeng nodded and said: "That's what you say. But it also depends on him. If he doesn't have the determination to pursue becoming stronger, he is just an ordinary genius."
"Innate fire spirit root! No wonder he can be so monstrous, he can cultivate to the peak of the purple realm at this age without cheating. Moreover, he can create his own combat skills." Mu Qingge said enviously.
Mengmeng said disdainfully: "Please, Master Yin. He has innate fire spirit roots, and he has created his own combat skills, which is very common and ordinary! Other people's combat skills are always others', and only those created by themselves are the best!" My own, can be combined with itself to exert the greatest power. In this regard, that kid has done pretty well."
Mu Qingge said sadly: "I also have Lei Linggen, why didn't I create my own combat skills?"
In the end, in exchange for a meal of contempt from Mengmeng, "Master Yin, can you reflect on yourself? That kid can create his own combat skills because he has been immersed in cultivation from birth to now, and he doesn't care about other things. What's the matter. What about you, master? You are entangled in mundane affairs all day long, running around, putting out fires, and doing so with one mind. The most important thing is, master, have you forgotten that you only really started practicing cultivation more than four years ago? Is it?"
Mu Qingge blinked, and realized that what Mengmeng said seemed to be right.
She avoided Mengmeng's resentful little eyes and smiled awkwardly.
Temporarily dispelling the doubts in their hearts, Mu Qingge and Mengmeng walked out of the thunder pond.
As soon as he came out, he saw Yuan Yuan squatting outside pitifully, looking at them. Seeing her coming out, Yuan Yuan immediately stood up in surprise, fleshy, her powder-carved and jade-carved face was full of deep attachment.
Before Mu Qingge could speak in the future, she felt Mengmeng grabbing her clothes and quickly crawling into her arms. Clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, he proudly declared his sovereignty to Yuan Yuan: "Zhu Yin loves babies the most! Newcomers, go in line!"
Mu Qingge's face darkened, and she said to Mengmeng in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
Mengmeng blinked at her, and said in a low voice: "Master Yin, this is an early education for the baby. We can't let that boy Yuanyuan develop an arrogant temperament, thinking that everyone will spoil him!"
Mu Qingge was completely speechless.
A Mengmeng who is not as big as Yuanyuan, who plausibly says that he wants to start early education?
This picture is ridiculous no matter how you think about it.
The corner of her mouth twitched, and Mu Qingge pulled Mengmeng down. Walking alone to Yuan Yuan who was biting her lip and about to cry.
Yuan Yuan's appearance softened Mu Qingge's heart. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Yuan Yuan.
Yuan Yuan immediately changed his crying face, took the porcelain bottle with both hands, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you mother and boss!" Then, the demonstrator threw a glance at Mengmeng.
Mengmeng stood behind the two of them, her teeth itching with anger.
Mu Qingge turned around and threw another porcelain bottle, which fell into Mengmeng's arms. "Cute you."
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Mengmeng's face.
At this time, Mu Qingge said to Yuanyuan and Mengmeng: "Since we are destined to be together, we are a family. A family must love each other, and the guns must be consistent with each other, and we cannot make chaos in the nest..."
Mu Qingge gave a crackling lecture, and when the two little guys were talking until their heads were dizzy, she turned and left the space.
Busy at the place where Mu Qingge disappeared, Yuan Yuan and Mengmeng looked at each other blankly.
The little eyes are accusing each other——
"What exactly is the master silver trying to say?"
"What did the mother and the boss say?"
...
Fleeing from the space, Mu Qingge stood in her own room in the post house, and couldn't help but rubbed the space between her brows.
Sure enough, she is not suitable for education.
She wants to educate Mengmeng and Yuanyuan to be friendly to each other, so as to prevent jealousy. Why, when it comes to the latter, she doesn't even know what she's talking about? Made myself escape from the space in such a mess.
The practice in Thunder Pond has already made Mu Qingge recover from fatigue.
When she opened the door and walked out, she realized that it was already dark outside.
Feeling the hunger in his belly, Mu Qingge walked towards the front hall.
Before she got close, she smelled the smell of food, wafting over from the front hall, tempting her to speed up her steps involuntarily.
"It smells so good!" Mu Qingge came following the scent, and as soon as she stepped into the foyer, she saw three people enjoying a whole table of delicious food on the round table.
Her eyes lit up, and she immediately shouted: "Okay! You actually ate delicious food behind my back!"
As soon as she made a sound, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei immediately looked at her.
Only Jiang Li had taken off the curtain mask that had been hanging on her face for a long time and put it aside. He buried himself in the battle with the bones in the bowl.
That bone was about the size of her face, and its size was astonishing.
"Qingge, have you rested?" Zhao Nanxing smiled.
Feng Yufei also said to Mu Qingge: "The young master came just in time, and we just sat down. I knew that the young master needed to rest, so I didn't bother."
Mu Qingge came over and sat on the empty seat. In front of her, Feng Yufei had already set the table and chopsticks for her.
Seeing that Jiang Li was so busy that she didn't even have the time to look at her, Mu Qingge couldn't help laughing and said: "What? Didn't the Shengyuan Empire prepare food for the posthouses of the ancient Wu Kingdom? The majestic Empress Jiang wants Went to our third-class country post to eat?"
Jiang Li peeled off a piece of meat from the bone with his teeth, chewed it in his mouth and swallowed it. Only then did she have the time to raise her head to look at Mu Qingge. Her unique, coquettish and charming face was exposed in front of the eyes of the three of them, which made the three of them flash in amazement.
To be honest, Jiang Li's face is not only stunning at first glance, but also an attractive face. The more you look at it, the more charming and glamorous it becomes.
Ignoring the astonishment in the eyes of the three, Jiang Li stretched out her pink tongue to lick the grease stains on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Mu Qingge with disdain, "You are wrong."
"I was wrong?" Mu Qingge looked at her in surprise.
At this time, she didn't notice the embarrassment in the expressions of Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei.
Jiang Li picked up the silk handkerchief for wiping her mouth, wiped the corners of her mouth lightly, nodded and said, "I brought these delicacies here. If you want to eat them, you should eat them with me."
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and her clear eyes swept across Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei. It seems to be saying to the two of them, 'Shall we eat everything? Make her so ashamed. '
The two of them smiled 'hehe' and avoided her sharp eyes. Each picked up their chopsticks and reached for the delicacies they coveted.
Alas, the way of getting along between Mu Qingge and Jiang Li is not something that outsiders can participate in.
Even Feng Yufei, who felt that the two were a good match at the beginning and hoped that the two could make a pair, after a period of contact, found that the relationship between Mu Qingge and Jiang Li was not rumored by the outside world at all. like that.
Mu Qingge picked up the chopsticks in front of her, picked up the dish in front of her calmly, and took a bite. He said to Jiang Li, "Why did you come here?"
While continuing to fight against the bones in the bowl, Jiang Li replied, "Let me express my condolences to the young generation in Linchuan today, the number one master!"
"The number one master of Linchuan's youth generation?" Mu Qingge looked at her in surprise, and even forgot to put the food on the chopsticks into her mouth.
Jiang Li nodded, but didn't seem to have time to talk to Mu Qingge, she raised her hand and pointed at Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei casually and said, "Let them both explain to you."
Mu Qingge put down her chopsticks and looked at Zhao Nanxing.
Zhao Nanxing smiled, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and briefly explained to Mu Qingge: "Shen Bicheng was originally the number one youth in Linchuan by default, but now that you have defeated him, this title naturally falls to you Go." After explaining, he picked up the chopsticks again and began to eat bitterly.
Mu Qingge was a little speechless.
She just rested for a while, why is there another rumor about her in Tiandu?
Now, she is really No. 1 on the Tiandujing topic list. 1 ah!
...
After the meal was over, Jiang Li did not leave. Instead, he followed Mu Qingge into her room and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
Mu Qingge looked at her, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
At this time, Jiang Li restrained the casualness she had when she was in front of Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei. With golden eyes, she stared at the tea leaves floating on the water in the teacup, and said solemnly: "I always feel that Wanshou There is some conspiracy against you between Zong and the Casting Tower."
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, she poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked at her, "Did you find anything?"
Jiang Li shook her head slowly.
Can't find out?
With Jiang Li's methods, there was no clue to find any clues?
Mu Qingge frowned slightly, she had full confidence in Jiang Li's ability. If even she can't find anything, there are only two reasons.
The first one is that there is really nothing between the Wanshouzong and the Casting Tower, and everything is just their guesswork.
The second is that they hide so deeply that there is no trace of them. This shows that they need to be extra careful because they have big schemes.
Is it the former, or both?
Looking at Jiang Li's expression, she is obviously more inclined to the second possibility. And Mu Qingge also felt that behind the quietness of the Wanshouzong and the Refining Tower, there was an invisible undercurrent.
Both of them fell silent, as if they were just drinking tea quietly.
Outside the window, the night wind blew across the small garden in front of Mu Qingge's room, blowing off the petals and flying wildly in the air. The dark fragrance is floating, the sky is full of stars, it is a beautiful scene on a good day.
"I will continue to send people to watch them." Jiang Li put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and said to Mu Qingge.
Seeing that she cared, Mu Qingge didn't want her to bear too much for herself. Then he persuaded: "Don't be too forceful. If they don't want you to find out, why do you bother?"
"I don't feel at ease if I can't find out what they are doing." Jiang Li frowned seriously.
Jiang Li's concern made Mu Qingge silent.
She couldn't refuse Jiang Li's kindness.
Just like, if she switches with Jiang Li today, she will also plan everything for her just like Jiang Li.
"So far, I only found out that they went to Lan Mansion after you hurt Lan Feiyue. To the outside world, they claimed that they were delivering medicine to Lan Feiyue. However, they have nothing to do with Lan Mansion. What kind of hospitality? What's more, Lan Fu and you have formed an enmity now. If they get together, nothing good will happen." Jiang Li said in a deep voice.
"It's enough to know that they have nothing good to do." Mu Qingge held the teacup in her hand and said with downcast eyes.
The long eyelashes blocked the emotion in her pupils, making it hard to see what she was thinking.
Jiang Li said, "It's not enough. We don't know what their plan is? How and when will they attack you."
Her tone suddenly became agitated.
Mu Qingge stretched out her hand, grabbed her hand on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Li, calm down, don't worry. This is the Shengyuan Empire, not the Ancient Wu Kingdom. If they want to hide it, even the Huangfu clan will It may not be possible to find out, how can you find out? As a queen, don’t you know that controlling a country is not as simple as it seems? There are many things that are hidden too deep to be seen.”
Jiang Li looked up at her, with a hint of stubbornness in her golden eyes, "My feeling tells me that danger is around the corner. This intuition has never been wrong, so I can't take it lightly. It's just that I can't figure it out His Majesty the Holy King left you alone in the Li Palace, implying to everyone that you are different to him. If he provokes you, he must have offended him. To you, this is a day in the sky Zhang Life-Saving Talisman, why do they dare to stand up and take risks?"
Mu Qingge let go of Jiang Li's hand with a calm expression. "Sometimes, desire can drive people into madness. Fortunately, it can also make people bold."
She had already understood Si Mo's intentions.
In addition to arranging for the Huangfu's family to take care of her secretly, they also deliberately made this happen, because they knew that she had too many enemies and wanted to ensure her safety when he was away.
However, the human heart is the most difficult to guess.
Greed, hatred, and resentment in people's hearts will infinitely magnify people's courage.
Jiang Li had calmed down, she looked at Mu Qingge and asked, "Are you just waiting passively like this?"
Mu Qingge smiled calmly: "So what? If you want to take my life, you must come prepared to die!"
Seeing her like this, Jiang Li suddenly felt relieved from the entanglement in her heart.
After the second round of the stage, during the three days of rest, Mu Qingge stayed in the post house. Jiang Li was still inquiring about the Wanshouzong, the Refining and Casting Tower, and the Lan family.
Three days later, the final stage is coming.
In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright.
The three of them, Mu Qingge, brought together three hundred Dragon Tooth Guards, as well as the integration of the Li Kingdom and the Yu Kingdom, and a hundred warriors above Qingjing, left the post house together and headed for the palace of the Holy Yuan Empire.
The passage to open the trial space is within the forbidden area of the imperial palace of the Shengyuan Empire.
Therefore, all of them must gather at the palace.
In addition to entering the trial space, the start of the third stage of the competition is to announce the points ranking of each country after the second stage.
Jiang Li came outside the palace very early to wait for Mu Qingge and others.
Not long after she stood there, Huangfuhuan came over and said to her: "These days, I have sent people to keep an eye on the Lan family, and found that they are indeed in collusion with Wan Beast Sect and the Refining and Casting Tower. The young master is disadvantaged. In the trial space, there is a boundary limit, so there should not be too much danger for the young master Mu to reach out. I estimate that they will attack after the game, when the young master Mu is physically and mentally exhausted."
Jiang Li looked up at him. When Mu Qingge was practicing two days ago, she asked Huangfuhuan for help.
Now, the information the other party brought her made her feel a little relieved. So, she sincerely said to Huangfuhuan: "Thank you."
Huangfu Huan said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the first word of thanks you said to me was for the little Lord Mu."