Chapter 625 Uncle Mo Who Declares Sovereignty!

"it is good!"

Following this word, it came out of Mu Qingge's mouth.

In the sky, Ji Yaohua grabbed Sang Xuewu's hand, pushed hard, and threw Sang Xuewu to the ground.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, she jumped up, caught Sang Xuewu in mid-air, and brought her safely to the ground.

"Then let's start now." Ji Yaohua was very interested.

But Mu Qingge sneered and said, "What's the rush? You have to give me some time to prepare for a battle against a master like you. Three days later, in the sunset grassland, we will fight again!"

Ji Yaohua's eyes sparkled and her smile remained undiminished, "Okay, then I'll wait for you for three days. After three days, if you can hurt me within three hundred moves, you will win."

Mu Qingge smiled coldly, noncommittal.

Her mocking eyes made Ji Yaohua smile and said: "Don't say I bully you, after three days you can go all out and I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as yours."

After all, he turned and left, really coming and going like a gust of wind.

Ji Yaohua left, and Mu Qingge lifted the taboo on Sang Xuewu, allowing her to regain her ability to move and speak.

"You can't compare with him, Ji Yaohua is just a lunatic who does his own way!" Sang Xuewu said anxiously as soon as she was able to speak.

Mu Qingge looked at her, and said in a cold voice: "I will deal with my own affairs." Ji Yaohua came for her, and speaking of it, Sang Xuewu just suffered an innocent disaster.

"This is not a joke. Even if he agrees to suppress his cultivation, a realm is a realm. He is about to break through and enter the golden realm!" Sang Xuewu persuaded.

Mu Qingge looked at her, and said calmly, "Then what can you do?"

"Me!" Sang Xuewu was speechless.

Mu Qingge turned around and walked towards the main tent, and told Bai Yu who was standing outside another tent: "Bai Yu sees off the guests."

Sang Xuewu wanted to say something, but Bai Yu suddenly appeared in front of her and said to her: "Miss Sang, please."

Sang Xuewu had no choice but to follow Bai Yu to the gate.

At this time, Mo Yang had hurried back with Longyawei, and his expression was also very ugly. Ji Yaohua's voice was heard by almost the entire Sunset Grassland, so naturally they would not miss it.

Seeing Sang Xuewu walking out of the camp, Mo Yang's heart sank.

At this time, the third elder of the Sang family also arrived with the members of the Sang family, and saw Sang Xuewu standing at the door at a glance.

"Xuewu!" The third elder said nervously.

Sang Yichen quickly ran to Sang Xuewu, and asked in a low voice, "She agreed?"

Sang Xuewu nodded with a sad face.

"How can this be done! Then Ji Yaohua is ranked second on the Youth Elite List, so he must be stronger than Yingze, so we can't fight him!" Sang Yichen said, wanting to rush towards the Longya camp, as if Ask Mu Qingge to change her decision.

However, the door was blocked by a white scorpion, so he couldn't get in.

"Yichen, let's leave first. Don't disturb her these three days." Sang Xuewu grabbed Sang Yichen's elbow, dragged him away from the gate, and walked towards the third elder.

"Xue Wu, are you alright? What's going on?" the third elder asked anxiously.

Sang Zhilan also said in a strange way: "Our Miss Xuewu is really troublesome. First, I caused Mr. Mu to resist the three tricks of winning the young master for you, and now I also caused him to fight against the young master Ji in order to save you." Yue. The number one beauty in Xizhou is indeed very charming."

"Zhilan shut up!" the third elder reprimanded.

Sang Zhilan said dissatisfied: "Why do you shut up? I'm not wrong!"

"Enough, let's talk about it when we have something to say, isn't it embarrassing?" The third elder roared angrily.

Finally, she blocked Sang Zhilan's mouth.

He sighed, and said to Sang Xuewu, "Let's go back and talk about it first."

Sang Xuewu nodded, looked back at the slowly closing camp gate, concealed her worries, and followed the third elder and the others back to the Sang family's camp.

In the Longya camp, Mu Qingge returned to the main tent, and met Si Mo's eyes.

"This person has already stepped into the golden realm with one foot, and his talent is wind. Even if you suppress your cultivation, you are no match for you now." Si Mo saw through Ji Yaohua's details at a glance.

Mu Qingge smiled wryly, "You've seen it too. In this situation, can I not agree? He doesn't care about Sang Xuewu's life at all. If I really don't agree, he will definitely kill Sang Xuewu."

"She is your sister, you can't let her die no matter what." Si Mo said what Mu Qingge was thinking.

Mu Qingge took a deep breath, "I just told my grandfather that he still has a pair of grandchildren. I can't tell him again next time. My granddaughter must have died because of me."

Mu Qingge walked to Si Mo's side, leaned on him tiredly, and closed his eyes: "Ji Yaohua approached me before on the battlefield, but I rejected it. That's why he arrested Sang Xuewu. Force me to submit. This time, even if I still don't agree, he still won't let it go, if that's the case, let him do it. "

"What do you do?" Si Mo wrapped his arms around her waist.

Mu Qingge opened her eyes, with a sharp light in her clear pupils, "Go all out."

"Why don't I help you," Si Mo suggested.

But Mu Qingge shook her head and refused, "No, you will leave one day, I have to rely on myself and fight with dignity." She didn't want to rely too much on Si Mo, and also wanted to take this opportunity to hone herself.

It is also a rare experience to compete with masters.

Although, she couldn't figure out why Ji Yaohua was staring at her, but since she had accepted it, she could treat this competition as a training.

"I will feel sorry for Xiao Ge'er getting hurt." Si Mo grabbed her hand and placed it on his heart.

Mu Qingge stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the lips. She smiled at him and said, "So, in order not to make your heart feel bad, why don't you tell me all about Ji Yaohua?"

The corners of Si Mo's lips were split, and he sat on the bed with Mu Qingge in his arms.

Mu Qingge, who looked very tall and slender in front of people, was held in his arms, and she felt like a little bird clinging to her.

"The Ji family has the blood of the wind spirit root. Ji Yaoyu has the innate wind spirit root in his body, and he is destined to have great achievements. Therefore, his speed will be extremely fast, and he may use his talent to interfere with you. And the Ji family is also The ancient family has a large collection of books. As the young master of the Ji family, Ji Yaohua's combat skills cultivated since childhood must be top-notch. Although he suppressed his cultivation just like you, he even said that you hurt him within three hundred moves. , even if he wins, but you have to know that even if his cultivation is suppressed, he will store more spiritual power than you. Your spiritual power will be depleted faster than him." Si Mo said slowly.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she looked up from his arms: "Didn't you say that the spirit root cannot be used at will?"

Si Mo nodded, "It is well known that the Ji family can control the wind. So even if Ji Yaohua uses the ability of spiritual roots, no one will be surprised, and it cannot be concluded that he has innate spiritual roots. I am afraid, Ji The family kept the fact that he had an innate spiritual root very tightly."

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up. "Then I..."

"No." Si Mo shook his head.

"Why?" Mu Qingge said dissatisfied.

Si Mo looked at her seriously, "As you said, I can't be by your side all the time. And the existing power around you is not enough to allow you to roam freely in the Middle Ages. Ji Yaohua stands behind Ji's family, even if The matter of his spiritual root was exposed, and those who covet his spiritual root should also consider whether they are the opponents of the Ji family. But you are different, once you expose your Lei Linggen, no matter whether you are just close to Lei or have a spiritual root , will become the target of countless people hunting. You are so smart that you should know what it means to kill a hundred by mistake rather than let one go."

Mu Qingge was silenced by Si Mo's words.

"So, I'd rather you give up when you feel invincible in the battle, and I don't want you to take risks." Si Mo said to Mu Qingge in a deep voice: "Xiao Ge'er, you are too different from him, you can't win This is normal. It doesn't matter if you lose this time, just go all out, and when your cultivation level improves in the future, how about beating him up again?"

He didn't want Mu Qingge to put himself in danger just to win.

"I see." Mu Qingge nodded under Si Mo's gaze. "I promise you not to use Lei Lingli, but I won't give up easily."

Si Mo sighed, pinched her cheek, "Who made me like the competitive little Geer?"

Sensing someone's eagerness to move, Mu Qingge immediately jumped out of his arms like a frightened deer, blushing and said: "These three sisters must retreat and face the battle well, don't disturb me." After finishing speaking, she As soon as he dodged, he disappeared in place and entered the cultivation tower in the space.

"Run so fast!" Si Mo smiled softly.

...

In the Ji family's camp, Ying Ze broke in directly.

Seeing Ji Yaohua lazily lying on the bed, eating fruit, he said with gloomy eyes, "What do you want to play?"

Ji Yaohua glanced at him and said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous?"

Ying Ze walked up to him, his cold facial features sharp and sharp. He stared at Ji Yaohua and asked again: "What do you want to play again? Why are you going to challenge Mu Qingge? You know that he can't be your opponent."

Ji Yaohua pursed her lips, shrugged and said, "I will suppress my cultivation to be the same as him." He raised his eyes to Ying Ze, and said curiously: "He is so fun, of course I can't miss it. Whatever, you can play with him." Play, can't I?"

Yingze was silent, before saying in a short while: "Your temper is too bad. I don't want a valued opponent to be tossed to death by you. As I said, we have to wait for him to have strength, and have a good fight with him."

"So you were worried that I would break him! Anla Anla, for you, I will be merciful." Ji Yaohua shook her wet hand.

Ying Ze looked at him, and finally turned to leave.

After he left, Ji Yaohua restrained the smile that had been hanging on the corner of her mouth all the time, murmured thoughtfully in her eyes: "Yingze, oh Yingze, this is the first time I realize that you care so much about the life and death of an outsider. I I also want to see what kind of charm this Mu Qingge has, which will make you pay attention to him after the first battle."

...

The young master of the Ji family, Ji Yaohua, who is ranked second on the Youth Elite List, wants to challenge Mu Qingge to the battle in the Sunset Grassland three days later, it has already been known to everyone without fanfare or publicity.

This is naturally thanks to Ji Yaohua's loud voice, he poured spiritual power into his voice, it was like a live broadcast.

The Dragon Tooth camp once again became the focus, and countless people speculated on the outcome of this competition while watching.

Of course, what they guessed was not who would win and who would lose, but how many moves Mu Qingge would lose.

"Come on, bet on Mu Qingge who loses within 30 moves, one pays two; one loses one hundred moves, one pays five; one loses one hundred and fifty moves, one pays seven; one loses two hundred moves If you lose 300 tricks, you will lose 50!" In the camp of Liu Ke, someone has already openly set up a bet.

Anyway, there was nothing to do in the next five days. This battle of disparity in strength became their new topic and the most popular pastime.

The people who participated in the gambling included not only wanderers, but also many family members.

"Hey, what if the losing move is not within your betting range? For example, what if he lost at seventy moves?" Someone asked while holding the silver tael in his hand.

The person who set up the game immediately said in a froth: "It's simple, it's calculated based on close bets. If you lose at 70 strokes, then you lose 5% if you lose at 100 strokes."

"That's fine!" The inquirer immediately put his money on a five-for-one with a smile on his face.

Beside the gambling stalls, there are huge crowds of people.

In the distance, Qin Yiyao and Sheng Yuli stood side by side.

After discovering Qin Yiyao's figure, Sheng Yuli moved the Sheng family's camp to the vicinity of Qin Yiyao's camp, following her almost inseparably.

"Are you worried about Mr. Mu?" Sheng Yuli said to Qin Yiyao.

Although he knew that the beauty he liked had another place in his heart, he could only feel helpless. Are you jealous of Mu Qingge? He is not jealous because he can never be a competitor.

If he and Qin Yiyao could be together, they would have been together a long time ago, how could they get to this point?

Qin Yiyao did not evade Sheng Yuli's question, but nodded.

Sheng Yuli persuaded: "Don't worry too much, Mr. Mu is extremely intelligent, even if there is a gap in strength, he will think of a way."

Qin Yiyao pursed her lips and remained silent.

She knows Mu Qingge better than Sheng Yuli, and she also knows the ruthlessness in Mu Qingge's heart, which is ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to herself. This battle, even if it is destined to lose, will be fought extremely fiercely.

Mu Qingge will never deal with things, she will only go all out and do her best!

It was because of this that she was worried and felt sorry for Mu Qingge.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Qin Yiyao turned and left, Sheng Yuli immediately chased after her.

Qin Yiyao kept on walking, "I'm going to collect information about Ji Yaohua." Although she knew that Longyawei would also do these things, this was the only thing she could do for her now.

"I'll accompany you." Sheng Yuli swallowed the pain in his heart, and followed Qin Yiyao firmly.

...

The gate of Longya camp was closed again, but this time, there were no prying eyes outside. They were all looking forward to the competition three days later, and the gambling game in the drifter camp on the grassland was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people were participating.

The three giants once came to visit Mu Qingge, but refused because Mu Qingge was in retreat.

However, one person still appeared at the gate of Longya Camp.

Mo Yang came outside the main tent, lowered his eyes and shouted: "My lord."

"Say." Si Mo's voice came from the tent.

Mo Yang said: "Young Master Han asked to see the young master outside the gate."

"Doesn't he know that Xiao Ge'er is retreating to prepare for the battle?" Si Mo said slowly. However, there was a bit of coldness in the voice.

Mo Yang felt his arms go cold, and a chill ran down his spine. He bite the bullet and said: "The subordinates have already told him, but he still insisted on coming in. He said... If the young master is not free, he will ask to see the lord."

In the main tent, there was a moment of silence before Si Mo's voice came: "Bring him in."

Mo Yang took the order to retreat, and after a while, he brought Han Caicai to appear outside the main tent again.

"He can come in alone, you go and do your work." Si Mo ordered again.

Mo Yang lowered his eyes and left, leaving Han Caicai alone.

After Mo Yang walked away, Han Caicai rushed into the main tent with gloomy eyes.

However, as soon as he entered the main tent, he settled in place.

Si Mo, dressed in a domineering black robe, was sitting in Mu Qingge's seat, and on the table lay an aggrieved rabbit. And Si Mo is feeding the rabbit with relish!

Han Caicai's expression changed. He didn't understand that at this moment, this man was still in the mood to feed the rabbit with herbs. Is he still worthy to be Mu Qingge's man?

"Why don't you kneel when you see me." Si Mo slowly raised his amber eyes, and the indifferent and distant eyes swept towards Han Caicai, pressing towards him like an invisible giant mountain.

Han Caicai didn't want to kneel down, but the momentum forced him to bend his knees and kneel on the ground on one knee.

On his forehead, the veins were exposed, and he gritted his teeth to carry the powerful momentum, his long and narrow eyes widened, and he looked at Si Mo unyieldingly.

But Si Mo smiled faintly, "You won't talk anymore when you see me?"

Han Caicai almost gritted his teeth, his spine gradually bent, and cold sweat broke out from his skin. "Han Caicai pays homage to His Majesty the Holy King!"

Si Mo nodded incredulously, "Get up."

Following his words, Han Caicai felt her shoulders relax, and the invisible pressure covering him disappeared instantly.

He knew that the gap between himself and Si Mo was huge, but after experiencing it himself, he realized that he didn't even have the ability to resist in front of Si Mo.

If Si Mo wanted to, he could even have crushed him into powder just now.

"You have something to say to me?" Si Mo asked casually while concentrating on feeding Ji.

Han Caicai took a deep breath, summoned up her courage and said, "Qingge can't fight Ji Yaohua, she is no match at all."

"My little Ge'er is also very powerful." A trace of dissatisfaction rose in Si Mo's eyes, as if she was very dissatisfied with Han Caicai's words that spoiled her own prestige.

Han Caicai's heart seemed to have been hit hard.

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said to Si Mo: "You know she can't win, but you still put her in danger. Is this a sign of love for him?"

A sharp light flashed in Si Mo's deep eyes.

He finally gave up feeding the rabbit, got up slowly, and walked towards Han Caicai step by step.

As he approached, Han Caicai felt it was difficult to breathe, and a feeling of suffocation spread from his body. Suddenly, his feet were in the air and his breathing was rapid, as if an invisible big hand grabbed his neck and lifted him from the ground.

A cold breath spread in the main tent, constantly eroding Han Caicai's spiritual power, making him unable to use his own power at all.

At this moment, he is like a rag doll, allowing the people in front of him to play with it, and it is so fragile that it will be crushed at any time.

His long and narrow eyes were wide open, and the luster in his pupils was very bright, but when Si Mo fell into his eyes, he just smiled disdainfully.

Yan, who was lying on the table, gave him a lazy look, his golden eyes were full of sarcasm. He is not flattering about Han Caicai's act of courting death.

Look at him, the big beast can bend and stretch, and its strength is not as good as that of a human, so it needs to know how to bow its head.

"You like Xiao Geer." Si Mo's words didn't mean to ask, but affirmed.

The skin on Han Caicai's face had turned purple, but she still refused to compromise when she heard what Si Mo said, "Yes."

This answer was extremely harsh in Si Mo's ears. The bloody and cold breath spread from his body, as if countless black tentacles were coming from him and heading towards Han Caicai, binding his limbs, torso, and neck.

In the main tent, black smoke was wanton, filling this space.

Si Mo's eyes became as deep as ink, and his breath became extremely cold. "I don't like your answer very much." These words seem to come from the Nine Netherworld, cold, cruel, cold-blooded, violent...

Symbolizes all negative and terrifying emotions.

Han Caicai's eyes were full of panic, the Han family's intelligence agency knew everything, and he recognized where the violent aura came from.

"You... are... a demon..."

Si Mo just smiled coldly, not panicking at all that his identity was revealed by Han Caicai.

"Little Geer, it's mine. Anyone who dares to covet her must die." Si Mo declared his ownership domineeringly.

"If you do this, Mu Qingge will hate you." Han Caicai squeezed out these words from the neck being strangled, his lips had already turned purple and black.

Si Mo smiled contemptuously, "You think too highly of yourself."

Han Caicai couldn't speak, so she could only stare at Si Mo, her eyes full of resistance.

Suddenly, Si Mo waved his hand, and all the breath in the main tent was absorbed into his body, and it returned to its previous appearance. Han Caicai fell directly to the ground, breathing in pain.

As for Ji, he had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

Si Mo returned to the main seat, sat down slowly, and said to Han Caicai, "I won't kill you today, get out."

"You don't kill me because you are afraid that Mu Qingge will settle accounts with you!" Han Caicai staggered up while clutching her neck, her face pale.

Si Mo looked at him like an idiot, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Get lost."

Han Caicai staggered out of the main tent, and left the Longya camp in a state of embarrassment. He kept saying to himself in his heart: 'He is actually a devil! Mu Qingge must never be with him, I must tell her to stay away from that man! must! '

...

Mu Qingge went to retreat to practice, and the man in the Longya camp became Si Mo.

Of course, he also lives in a simple way, and rarely walks out of Mu Qingge's main tent. Occasionally, he goes in to ask for instructions, and just watches him playing with a rabbit.

Well, in fact, everyone understands that the rabbit is unusual.

Especially Bai Hao, Yin Chen and Yuan Yuan, they knew the origin of that rabbit even more.

Seeing that Yu really looked like a rabbit in front of Simo, Bai Hao expressed that he was very happy, and his appetite had improved a lot in the past two days.

Today, Si Mo called Jing Hai to him because he was Mu Qingge's apprentice.

Jing Hai stood awkwardly in front of Si Mo, feeling extremely anxious. He felt that this lord's momentum was so strong that he had a feeling of wanting to escape.

Si Mo didn't speak, just looked at Jing Hai.

After a while, Mo Yang was called and told him: "Throw this kid into the Canglan Mountains."

Jing Hai looked up in surprise, and Mo Yang also looked at Si Mo suspiciously.

However, under the gaze of Si Mo's amber eyes, Mo Yang could only nod in agreement.

Mo Yang took Jing Hai away, and with the latter's expression of wanting to cry, he sent him to the Canglan Mountains to be with the beasts. No one knows why Si Mo did this, but everyone who accompanied Mu Qingge from Linchuan knew that Si Mo had the qualifications to order this order, and knew that Si Mo would never do anything to hurt Mu Qingge. thing.

"Father, why did you send Jing Hai away? Don't let anyone follow you." Yuan Yuan rushed into the main tent, her pretty face was full of 'dissatisfaction'. The cinnabar between his brows was like fire, and the stream of light surged.

"Father did this, of course he has his intentions." Si Mo answered Yuan Yuan's question with a slight smile on his lips.

Yuan Yuan wanted to continue asking, but Si Mo waved at him.

Yuan Yuan hurried over, her pretty face immediately turned into a flattering look, she had already forgotten that her original intention of coming here was to help Jing Hai understand.

"Daddy, daddy..." Yuan Yuan called out sweetly.

"Good boy." Si Mo took out a handful of fire lotus seeds and put them in Yuan Yuan's hand.

Yuan Yuan was so happy that his saliva flowed down.

"Go and do something for dad. After it's done, there will be more fire lotus seeds." Si Mo began to seduce.

Yuan Yuan nodded immediately, "Father ordered, Yuan Yuan will do it right away!"

Si Mo smiled at him and said, "Go outside and set up a gamble. Mu Qingge will pay one hundred if he loses, and Ji Yaohua will pay ten if he loses."

"Ah?" Yuan Yuan walked out of the main tent with a confused face.

Outside, he ran into Yin Chen and told the story. After that, he asked puzzledly: "Dad, does this mean that you want your mother to win or lose?"

Yinchen's bloody eyes lit up with a smile, "It seems that my lord wants to take this opportunity to make a fortune for Qingge."

"What do you mean, I don't understand." Yuan Yuan was still at a loss.

Yinchen explained, "In everyone's mind, Qingge is doomed to lose. So, with odds of 100 to 100, everyone will buy Qingge and lose. But if Qingge wins, the money will be ours."

Yuanyuan second enlightenment!

Immediately ran out of Longya camp excitedly.

It didn't take long for this extremely high-odds gamble to start raking in money among the hundreds of thousands of people in the Sunset Grassland.

...

The day to compete with Ji Yaohua is only one day away.

Qin Yiyao walked into the Longya camp.

Mo Yang led her to the main tent, Qin Yiyao stared at Si Mo blankly, with complicated emotions in her heart. She knelt on the ground, bowed her head and saluted: "Your Majesty the Holy King."

"Xiao Ge'er is in retreat." Si Mo's tone was not good for this woman who had a marriage contract with Mu Qingge.

Qin Yiyao took out the information about Ji Yaohua collected in the past few days from her bosom, put her hands above her head, and said in a low voice: "This is some information about Ji Yaohua I collected, please pass it on to Qingge, His Majesty the Holy King .”

The information in her hand flew out of her hand and landed on the table in front of Si Mo.

"Qin Yiyao bid farewell." After handing over the information, Qin Yiyao withdrew from the main account and left the Longya Camp.

Si Mo smiled faintly, and said to himself, "He's a smart man."

...

Time flies, and it is the eve of the competition.

Mu Qingge came out of the space and fell into a familiar embrace. The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth were lightly raised, and she wrapped her arms around the opponent's waist, rubbing her cheek against his arms.

"How?" Si Mo asked dotingly.

Mu Qingge's expression didn't show any seriousness, but she just said calmly: "Although there is no breakthrough, it can be regarded as a harvest."

Si Mo nodded, "Cultivation matters, what matters is that it will happen naturally, and there is no rush."

Mu Qingge nodded in agreement, and asked at the same time, "Is the Rimu Grassland extremely lively these few days?"

Si Mo held her in his arms and sat down, telling what had happened in the past few days: "All the people sent to the Canglan Mountains have returned, but they haven't found anything. In fact, the beasts this time The clan is more manic, it's just because the jiao has killed a lot in it before, which aroused their animal nature."

"It's so!" Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.

"Well, there have been a lot of bets about you these days, so I also opened one..." Si Mo also told about the bet.

After Mu Qingge finished listening, she stared at him with wide eyes: "One pays one hundred, you prodigal man, you are not afraid of losing to death!"

"I have confidence in my little Geer!" Si Mo pursed his lips.

hehe!

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched. This time, in order not to lose her fortune, she has to fight!

"That princess from the Qin Kingdom came to you and brought you some information about Ji Yaohua. I've already read it. It's not very useful, and it's better than nothing." Si Mo said again.

Mu Qingge nodded, "She has a heart."

"That apprentice of yours was thrown into the Canglan Mountains by me." Si Mo threw out another big news.

Mu Qingge blinked, closed her big mouth, and asked, "Why?"

"Because he is of the blood of the Jing family, but the blood has not been awakened. Since he cannot be sent to the Jing family to awaken, then we can only use other methods to help him awaken." Si Mo replied as a matter of course.

"He's really related to the Jing family!" Mu Qingge was surprised again.

Si Mo nodded, "It is indeed the blood of the Jing family."

"Then why did he appear in a small fishing village in Nanzhou? Besides, Jing Fengyu said that the Jing family has no blood." Mu Qingge said in shock.

"Then he can only ask himself." Si Mo shook his head slowly.

Mu Qingge smiled wryly, "I'm afraid he doesn't know it himself. From the looks of it, his father probably came from the Jing family." She was silent for a while, and guessed: "Maybe it's because his father's blood has not awakened, So she was forced to leave her family and went to Nanzhou to get married and have children. But she was unwilling to be ordinary, so she left home to find a way to become stronger."

"If his bloodline is successfully awakened and cultivated well, it will be a great help to you in the future," Si Mo said.

Mu Qingge nodded.

"Also... Han Caicai came to look for you, and was almost killed by me." Si Mo finally said.

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and she looked at him.

"What will happen to you if I really kill you? Will you hate me?" Si Mo asked suddenly.

"..." Mu Qingge was silent.

She never thought about this question. Han Caicai has feelings for her, she knows it, and has always refused. But, aside from that, he was also her approved friend.

What would she do if her friend was killed by Si Mo?

Mu Qingge shook her head slowly, looked at Si Mo and said, "You only care about him because of his feelings for me. I promise you, I will handle it well and not let him have any expectations."

Si Mo looked at her and smiled slowly: "If he doesn't do something that makes me angry, I don't have to kill him."

Mu Qingge chuckled, "If he really did something that shouldn't be done, I will kill him without your help."

These words successfully pleased Si Mo.

He complained to Mu Qingge: "He said that I didn't dare to kill him because I was afraid that you would hate me for it."

Uh!

"Is he really that shameless?" Mu Qingge asked with a blink of an eye.

Si Mo nodded. He looked innocent, as if he was the one who was threatened to kill him.

Mu Qingge reached out and patted his cheek, "I believe that if you really want to kill him, there is a reason."

"Little Geer, what if he tells you to leave me?" Si Mo asked in a low voice, playing with Mu Qingge's fingers.

Mu Qingge was taken aback, and said, "Are you kidding me? You are all mine now, and I won't do anything that is messed up. Besides, he has nothing to do with you and me." Mu Qingge decided Si Mo is jealous, and very jealous!

Therefore, the first thing she has to do is to appease this jealous man!

Let's put aside other issues for now.

"Remember what you say yourself. If you dare to abandon it, I will make you unable to get out of bed for the rest of your life!" Si Mo threatened.

Hearing the implied meaning in his words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mu Qingge's face. "Cough cough."

"Don't worry, tomorrow is your day to fight Ji Yaohua, I won't toss you tonight." Si Mo said empathetically.

Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, patted Si Mo's chest and asked, "Will you go tomorrow?"

"Does Xiao Geer want me to go?" Si Mo asked back.

Mu Qingge said truthfully: "You can go, but no matter what happens, you can't interfere."

Si Mo raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Geer is trying to torture me!" Did he watch Mu Qingge get hurt? Sorry, he can't.

"If you can't do it, just wait for me here, and you can't go anywhere!" Mu Qingge blinked and smiled.

Si Mo was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that this woman was waiting for him here.

The purpose of going around in such a circle is to prevent him from making a move.

Si Mo sighed, drooping his eyes in silence.

After a long time, he compromised: "Promise me, don't let yourself get too seriously injured. Otherwise, I will really lose control of killing people."

"Okay." Mu Qingge replied.

She could understand Si Mo's emotions, just like when she was in the trial space, she was forced to die together, and Si Mo spent ten thousand years of cultivation to save her. After she knew this, she also wished to kill those who persecuted her a hundred times. If the corpse was gone, she would draw her soul. In short, the killing intent in her heart must be dissipated.

She treats Si Mo like this, why doesn't Si Mo treat her like this?

Therefore, she didn't want Simo to see her being hurt, and she didn't want him to be heartbroken.

In tomorrow's battle, injuries are inevitable, so she simply let him not go.

"Go to bed earlier." Si Mo hugged Mu Qingge and lay on the bed.

He also kept his promise, did not do anything, just hugged her and slept with her clothes on.

...

As soon as the three-day period came, the weather on the Sunset Grassland was fine. The sky was clear, the clouds were clear, and the sun was shining. On the grassland, the green grass undulates with the wind, like waves on the sea.

Early in the morning, the hundreds of thousands of people camped in the Sunset Grassland started to set off to the place of competition, just to find an excellent viewing seat.

The place for the competition was chosen in the center of the Sunset Grassland.

There is enough space for both parties to display their skills, and hundreds of thousands of people can watch the competition at the same time.

There is no need for judges in this competition.

Within three hundred moves, Mu Qingge can't hurt Ji Yaohua, even if she loses.

Within three hundred moves, if she can hurt Ji Yaohua, she will win!

However, almost most people think that it is impossible for Mu Qingge to hurt Ji Yaohua within 300 moves, even if he suppresses his cultivation level to the same level as Mu Qingge's.

The three giants of the floating guest world are also here.

They were with those big families and had a good chat, and they didn't know if it was because they had friendship before or because they wanted to cooperate recently.

Yingze came here very early, his expression was as indifferent as ever, and he couldn't see his mood at the moment.

People who knew Mu Qingge also appeared, Han Caicai, Qin Yiyao, Sheng Yuli, Jiang Tianhao, Sang Xuewu, Sang Yichen, and with them, Han Yiren, Ruan Qinglian, and the Sang family were of course also present.

However, these people did not stand together, but scattered everywhere.

Longyawei also arrived first, and Baizhen and the others were all present, except for Jinghai who was thrown in the Canglan Mountains. They occupied one side and were silent. Many people tried to find out the truth from the expressions on their faces, but they didn't get anything.

Han Caicai waited nervously. He hoped that Mu Qingge would not show up, and he would admit defeat in the worst case.

However, he knew that this was impossible.

Moreover, he still has one thing in mind to tell Mu Qingge, so after today, he must see her again and tell her to leave that dangerous man, they are not from the same world at all!

Suddenly, a strange wind blew up in the sky.

The whirlwind dissipated, and Ji Yaohua appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow! He is the young master of the Ji family, ranked second on the youth list! So handsome!"

"He is personable, he is indeed a son of a family, and he has an extraordinary bearing!"

"Young Master Ji is so powerful, he must have won today's battle!"

"Look, Young Master Ji looks so pretty when she smiles, and she looks so approachable."

As soon as Ji Yaohua appeared, countless women screamed. No matter what occasion, what world, a man with strong strength, rich family background, and outstanding appearance will be the object of all women's hearts.

"Xuewu..." Sang Yichen looked worriedly at Sang Xuewu beside him.

Sang Xuewu's complexion was not much better either, she was in a mess and felt that she couldn't handle these things at all. She had just met Mu Qingge, and she had caused so many troubles for her, she really hated herself.

"Don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you." Sang Yichen comforted. He looked at Ji Yaohua's smiling face, and said in a very low voice: "If he dares to hurt my eldest sister, I will definitely not let him go! If I can't beat him now, I will practice hard and beat him down sooner or later. Revenge for eldest sister!"

"Ji Yaohua has arrived, where is Mu Qingge?" Ji Yaohua looked around, poured spiritual power into her voice, and shouted.