Chapter 537: Leave him, he is dangerous!

The two posts are placed in front of Mu Qingge. In fact, the two posts are from the same source, but they are different.
After sending Jiang Li away, Mu Qingge gazed down at the two posts.
One, from the invitation of the Vientiane House auction.
One is from Han Caicai.
The evildoer Han Caicai was also in the sky, which made Mu Qingge quite surprised. After doing the math, the two have not seen each other for more than a year or two.
Mu Qingge thought for a while, and picked up the post sent in the name of Han Caicai.
"Han Caicai actually asked me to meet tonight? When did he become so polite?" After reading the content of the post again, Mu Qingge said in surprise.
In her impression, Han Caicai never cared about other people's ideas in her work.
Even if you want to meet her, you will never take this normal way.
"I don't know what the is going on." Mu Qingge left the post in his hand and muttered.
Then, pick up another post.
This is the invitation letter for the auction of Vientiane Building. She believes that many people receive this invitation letter throughout the day. The auction will be held half a month later, that is to say during the Linchuan meeting?
Mu Qingge calculated the time silently in his mind. The Linchuan meeting will be held five days later, lasting almost a month, and there will be three days off after each round of competition.
The auction of Vientiane House happened to be held on the rest day after the end of the first round.
"It seems that the people in this Wanxiang Tower have also calculated carefully." Mu Qingge said to himself.
Looking down, open the invitation letter.
It just says the time and place of the auction, the names of the invitees, and some rules for participation. I don't know anything about auction items.
Mu Qingge frowned, hesitating in his heart.
The overall strength of the third-class countries, if you want to win more of the remaining four places, you need to go all out. This all-out effort not only refers to the cultivation base, but also the calculation and deduction of various links.
What kind of effective formations should be adopted to guarantee the final victory as much as possible!
This time, Mu Qingge naturally hopes that the three representative countries among the third-class countries will be eligible. Of course, as a result, the pressure on their team leaders suddenly increased.
She has to worry about the Linchuan Club all day long, and she really can't express any interest in the auction of the Wanxiang Building.
After thinking about it, Mu Qingge muttered to himself: "I'll see Han Caicai first tonight."
After all, she collected the invitation to the auction and Han Caicai's post together.
...
At night, the sky seemed to change into something different.
The heaven in the daytime is dignified and magnificent, like a daughter in a boudoir. The sky at night has become enchanting and full of their own customs.
Mu Qingge left the post house alone, without taking anyone to the appointment.
As soon as she left the house, she felt some secret glances around her. If the corners of his mouth raised, Mu Qingge walked towards the night market without incident.
During the day, she was only summoned from the palace alone. I am afraid that many people are already overwhelmed with curiosity and want to find out.
They desperately want to know the relationship between her and His Majesty the Holy King. This is what Mu Qingge knew from the moment he left the palace.
Mu Qingge's figure concealed among the crowds of the night market, suddenly increasing the difficulty of secretly watching.
There are many small merchants and vendors on the street, selling many weird things.
There are people setting off fireworks and river lights by the lakes and streams, which is very lively.
Mu Qingge walked leisurely in front, those behind him who needed to monitor her secretly, but the embarrassed ones had to keep up and hide their whereabouts.
"Boss, how do you sell this mask?" Mu Qingge walked to a stall selling masks and asked at random, pointing to a mask with strong pen and ink and a hideous image.
"Wuwen...Uh..." the vendor raised his eyes and replied, but when he faced Mu Qingge's enchanting face, he was lost for a moment.
When he comes back to his senses, where is that charming face before his eyes? Even the hideous mask on the stall was gone, replaced by the five cents of money left on the stall.
"Am I dazzled? That very handsome boy, could it be that a fairy changed?" The vendor rubbed his eyes and muttered.
When he picked up the five cents of money, the real feeling made him feel that everything he had just experienced was real.
Just when he couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, suddenly two or three people broke into his booth, looking panicked.
"Uh, guest officer, do you want to buy a mask?" The vendor asked happily when the business came to the door.
However, the lapels of his clothes were suddenly grabbed by someone, and he pulled him to his eyes: "I asked you, could there be a beautiful man in red with you just now?"
The vicious tone made the vendors feel scared.
He hesitated for a long time before saying: "He...he has already left..."
"Gone? Damn it!" Upon receiving the news, the man threw the vendor away, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd with a few others.
The vendor was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he dared not continue doing business. He hurriedly packed his stall and ran away with his cart.
Those few people were instantly drowned in the crowd, but ignored the one who had been standing by the crowd with a hideous mask on his face.
In the eye sockets of the hideous mask, there were a pair of clear eyes, calm and unwavering, which seemed to reach people's hearts.
She watched those stalking tails disappear into the crowd before turning around and walking in the other direction.
Wearing that hideous mask on her face, instead of making people feel terrible, it added a bit of coquettish mystery. It seems that the people wearing masks playing in the night market on the whole street are not as elegant as hers.
...
In Tiandu City, there is a lake with extremely beautiful scenery.
The lake is winding and beautiful, covering a very wide area. In the daytime, it is a favorite place for people in Tiandu to play, and at night, it is a place where countless talents meet and talk to each other.
On the lake, many cruise ships are rippling with the waves in the night.
On the cruise ship, there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo, graceful figures lingering, singing and dancing, and drinking and talking.
On the wide lake, there is a very special cruise ship.
Especially, it is not as lively as other cruise ships, it looks very quiet. There is neither a graceful dancer nor an intoxicating voice of Fei Fei.
Its quietness makes it incompatible with this place.
However, this is just a representation.
Mu Qingge was sitting in the large cabin, her hideous mask had been taken off by her and she left him at will.
She looked around the cabin. The pink background and the vulgarity carved by gold powder really fit Han Caicai's style. Mu Qingge may never forget the scene when someone appeared from the opened carriage when he first met Han Caicai.
I am afraid that there will be no one other than Han Caicai with that kind of pompous bag and kitsch decoration.
She appeared on the cruise ship ordered by Han Cai Cai, but the owner did not see her. Such impolite behavior seemed to fit her impression of Han Caicai.
Suddenly, a figure shakes outside the veil.
In the blink of an eye, four or five beautiful maidservants walked in with the wine and the delicacy bowed their heads, quickly filling the empty table in front of Mu Qingge.
After setting them up, they quietly stepped back.
From beginning to end, he did not look up at Mu Qingge, nor did he speak.
After they left, Mu Qingge looked down at the table in front of him.
The mask she threw away was carefully placed aside. The rest of the seats are covered with a golden silk brocade. On the brocade, there are seven or eight dishes and a pot of fine wine.
The dishes and chopsticks for eating are all carved from the finest suet jade, which is very delicate.
Mu Qingge looked at a few dishes, and raised his eyebrows without leaving a trace. Almost half of these dishes are the specialties of the Qin State, and the rest should be the famous dishes of the Shengyuan Empire.
Such a hearty hospitality really made Mu Qingge feel flattered.
Looking away from the dishes, Mu Qingge did not move his chopsticks.
She looked at the empty seat of the master, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Han Caicai, I have come as promised, do you plan to continue pretending to be a ghost?"
As soon as her voice fell, countless petals fell from the sky.
The shower of petals blurred her vision. Vaguely, she seemed to see a figure slowly descending like a monster, sitting lazily on the chair of the master.
The petal rain finally stopped, covering the cabin. The whole space is even more sensual.
Mu Qingge couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Han Caicai with cold eyes.
This evildoer finally appeared. He was still wearing his cheesy Baihua robe, the skirt was slightly open, and the seductive collarbone and breast line were looming.
After not seeing him for a while, he seems to be even more beautiful and enchanting.
The evil and enchanting aura seemed to be more intense.
It's just taste... Mu Qingge still doesn't dare to compliment as always.
Unbearable shook his head, Mu Qingge said: "Every time you play, you have to do it like this...is it special?"
Mu Qingge's disgusting tone did not shock Han Caicai, but rather proudly said: "Food and wine naturally need the company of beautiful people. See how good I am for you?"
Mu Qingge couldn't bear it and rolled his eyes, and said, "I admit the food and wine, but this beautiful beauty, you won't be talking about this invincible petal rain, and yourself?"
Han Caicai's narrow and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a dangerous shimmer in the gap between her eyes. His lazy voice lowered a bit, warning: "Mu Qingge, don't mess with my hard work."
"Hehe, thank you very much." Mu Qingge clasped his fists and said perfunctorily.
Han Caicai waved, and the wine glass on the table was picked up and fell into his hands. Holding the wine glass, he saluted Mu Qingge from a distance, "Welcome to Tiandu."
Mu Qingge was also not embarrassed, raised the wine glass in front of him, and also respected it from a distance, "Thank you." After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass extremely chicly.
Her attitude made Han Cai Cai's eyes a bit of unexplainable luster.
Thoughtfully drank the wine in his glass.
After drinking this glass of wine, Han Caicai said, "In order to pick up the wind for you, I specially invited a famous chef from Qin State. Can you try these Qin dishes?"
Mu Qingge's eyes fell on those few special dishes of Qin State again, and he felt a little strange.
Although she and Han Caicai are not enemies, they are not friends. Why does he show good to himself again and again?
Last time, he suddenly appeared in Qin State to help her withdraw from the enemy.
Then there was another verbal temptation, which made her feel that her secret seemed to be known by him.
Then, the two were busy separately, and no longer overlapped.
Goodbye this time, his'diligence' made Mu Qingge strange again.
Thinking in his mind, Mu Qingge still picked up the chopsticks, took a small bite of each dish, put down the chopsticks and nodded, "Well, not bad."
Her answer seemed to make a little smile in Han Caicai's eyes.
"What's wrong with you calling me?" After putting down his chopsticks, Mu Qingge looked directly at Han Caicai and asked.
Her question condensed the smile in Han Cai Cai's eyes.
The voice was also a little cold: "I can't talk to you for a heart-to-heart talk, can't you just have a casual meal?"
Mu Qingge shook his head, "It's not that it's impossible, but this is not your Han Caicai style."
"Humph." Han Caicai snorted proudly. His narrow eyes drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes blocked the real emotions in his eyes. "You have a lot of peach blossom debts, and many women are in love with you, but you don't look down on anyone. Is there something hidden?"
How could Mu Qingge not hear such obvious words of temptation?
Moreover, Han Caicai did not intend to conceal her intentions at all.
Mu Qingge sneered in her heart. This man is really calculating himself. No matter what his purpose is to figure out his gender, she does not intend to admit it in front of him.
With a slight smile, she replied calmly: "How can you force your relationship? If everyone likes you, you have to give it back. I don't think Young Master Han has time to drink with me at this moment."
"Such a fierce counterattack, it really is Mu Qingge." Han Caicai's mouth raised a coquettish smile.
He leaned slightly, and asked in a lazy and ambiguous tone: "Did you not meet someone you like, or you can't?"
Mu Qingge's cheeks suddenly blushed and quickly returned to normal.
She sneered: "Can I do it, and I don't have to explain it to you?" She paused, and curiously narrowed her eyes to look at Han Caicai: "Why is Young Master Han so concerned about my personal affairs?"
"As a friend, it is normal to care about it." Han Caicai squinted and smiled.
Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows: "Friend? When did I become friends with Young Master Han? In my opinion, we are at best partners."
"You are too ruthless to say that." Han Caicai shook her head and said slowly.
In his voice, no joy or anger could be heard.
Mu Qingge smiled and said, "I have never had love between you and me, so how can you say it mercilessly?" Mu Qingge was telling the truth. She and Han Caicai started from calculating each other.
Even if there was cooperation afterwards, it was just mutual benefit.
Although, when he was in Qin, he did help himself. But afterwards, although she refused, she still sent a modified grenade gun to the Vientiane Building as a thank you for his help.
Besides, she thought that Han Caicai didn't simply want to help her, but wanted to get something from her.
For example... she is male or female.
Since they have never been honest with each other, how can there be any friendship?
"Mu Qingge, has anyone told you that you are so cruel and ruthless." Han Caicai's tone suddenly became dangerous.
Mu Qingge said nonchalantly, "Thank you for the compliment."
"If you ask me to come here just to care about my personal feelings, then I will leave. Thank you for your hospitality." Mu Qingge glanced at the delicious food that hadn't moved a few chopsticks before, standing and pulling without reluctance. stand up.
"Wait." Seeing her leaving, Han Caicai hurriedly stopped.
The tone of his speech this time was much more normal than before. At least, in Mu Qingge, it is more in line with the Han Caicai she knows.
"Are you so anxious?" Han Cai Cai asked, narrowing her eyes.
Mu Qingge shook his head and said, "I'm not anxious, but I don't want to waste time on boring things."
"You said I'm boring?" Han Caicai's tone revealed danger.
Mu Qingge said straightforwardly: "Well, if I fight with you, it might not be so boring."
The forces between her and Han Caicai, from the first encounter, felt evenly matched. When can I have a good fight with Han Caicai, she has some expectations.
Especially after meeting that lunatic Shen Bicheng, she felt that sometimes a well-rounded discussion would make people more diligent.
Han Caicai snorted disdainfully at Mu Qingge's words.
Did not intend to meet her request.
"I heard that the people from the Hua family came to you, but you refused? What kind of relationship does Queen Jiang from the ancient witch country have with you?" Han Caicai asked suddenly.
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, he slowly sat down again, and smiled: "It seems that the news from Vientiane Tower is really well-informed!"
She has not forgotten the famous saying in Vientiane House, ‘know everything, just give money. ’
"Thank you." Han Caicai's tone finally got a little more proud.
"What else do you know?" Mu Qingge asked with a smile.
Han Caicai spread his hands casually, and said lazily: "What you want me to know, and what you don't want me to know, I know. For example, you get off the ground at the gate of the city, such as what you did in the Shengyuan Imperial Palace, or The battle between Crazy Shen and you, even the rockery of Yuan Huang’s Royal Garden was broken by you. For example, you went to the Li Palace today and were left alone by His Majesty the Holy King..."
Speaking of the back, his eyes became serious again from the previous jokes.
He looked at Mu Qingge, looked carefully for a long time, and then said: "Mu Qingge, how many secrets do you have? Why are everything you do so thrilling? Even His Majesty the Holy King looks at you differently!"
He didn't want to show that there was such a trace of fear in his heart in front of Mu Qingge.
Especially after he learned that she was summoned by His Majesty the Holy King alone, the trace of fear in his heart became even greater. He had known that Mu Qingge had come to Tiandu for a long time, but he hadn't looked for her for a long time, but because of the news that came today, he couldn't wait to find her.
What are you afraid of?
I am afraid that even Han Caicai doesn't know it. It's just a vague secret that he has carefully hidden, to be made public. The feeling that the baby was announced to the world and attracted countless people to fight for it made him feel very uncomfortable.
Of course, there is another existence he cannot contend with!
"What? Are you envious of me?" Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows.
"I'm not kidding you! You want to play with fire, I won't stop you, but you are careful to play with fire and set yourself on fire!" Han Cai Cai changed her previous attitude and suddenly became serious.
Mu Qingge frowned and said, "Why am I serious?"
"..." Han Caicai fell silent.
After staring at Mu Qingge for a long time, he solemnly said: "You may not care about many people, but some people are not what you don't care about. What is the relationship between you and His Majesty? Before, I was When you see a person next to you, you feel vaguely familiar. Later, I found out that he is the black servant next to His Majesty, Gu Ya. Why does he appear next to you and obey your instructions? Is it just because Did His Majesty the Holy King show any favor to you when he passed the Qin Kingdom? Now, you came to Tiandu and went to see you at the Imperial Palace, but you were left alone. Why?"
Han Caicai's question was a bit sharp, making Mu Qingge frowned and shook his head, "Sorry, no comment."
"You!" Han Caicai's narrow eyes were dyed with a thin layer of anger. He said solemnly: "I am helping you."
His appearance of ‘Don’t know good or bad’ made Mu Qingge laugh: "Help me? Do I need your help?"
Suddenly, Han Caicai's figure disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Mu Qingge. The distance between the tips of their noses was only two fingers.
Mu Qingge's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body quickly leaned back, opening the distance between the two.
With a cold face, she asked sharply: "What are you doing?"
Han Caicai ignored her anger, but said with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty Saint King is an existence you can't afford to provoke, don't play with fire!"
"What do you mean?" Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly.
Han Caicai took a deep breath and said to her, "Don’t you understand what I’m saying? Your Majesty Saint King can’t offend you, so don’t get close to him. He is not from Linchuan, nor from the Middle Ages. He comes from A more powerful place. If you provoke him, you don't know when you lose your life."
Si Mo is not from the Middle Ages? !
He comes from a stronger place!
This news stunned Mu Qingge. She originally thought that Si Mo might be a powerful ancient clan from the Middle Ages, but she didn't want to, he was not.
Moreover, what does Han Caicai's words mean?
What does it mean to provoke Si Mo? When did he lose his life?
Suddenly, Mu Qingge's peaceful heart was disturbed by Han Caicai's words.
"What do you mean by provoking?" Mu Qingge asked with a cold face.
"Just don't have anything to do with him, whether it's good, bad, anything." Han Caicai solemnly warned Mu Qingge.
"Why?" Mu Qingge frowned slightly.
Han Caicai suddenly said something vague: "There are some things you don't know yet. However, you will know later. I just don't want you to regret or be hurt when you know it in the future."
"Why do I have to regret it?" Mu Qingge said coldly.
Han Caicai's narrow eyes shrank suddenly, and asked, "How do you say, do you admit that you have a relationship with His Majesty the Holy King?"
He was a little afraid that Mu Qingge would nod and admit.
"If you have it or not, it has nothing to do with you. You kindly reminded me to keep it in my heart, but it doesn't mean that I have to do what you say. I only ask for a clear conscience, and I won't change my mind because of unnecessary things. Mu Qingge finished speaking and stood up again.
"You know you can't do it!" Han Cai Cai said angrily.
Mu Qingge turned her eyes to look at him, her clear eyes calm and firm, "Then I will be happy."
After all, she said to Han Caicai: "Thanks for the hospitality and goodbye."
"You must participate in the auction of Vientiane Building in half a month." When Mu Qingge was about to walk out of the cabin, Han Caicai said suddenly.
Mu Qingge stopped, turned his eyes to look at him, and said in a playful tone: "Why?"
Han Caicai slowly moved her eyes lightly and fell on her, "Because this auction will have a map of Xizhou in the Middle Ages."
Mu Qingge's eyes shrank sharply, and his eyes looked at Han Caicai more closely.
Xizhou in the Middle Ages, the mother's parent family, seems to be in that area. By such a coincidence, a map of Xizhou in the Middle Ages actually appeared in the Vientiane Tower?
"I can only assure you that the map is real, and the person who put it out for auction has nothing to do with my Wanxiang Building." Han Caicai said.
"I see." Mu Qingge withdrew his gaze, before leaving, whispered: "Thank you."
Watching Mu Qingge leave, Han Caicai stayed in place for a long time.
Leaving Han Caicai's cruise ship, Mu Qingge walked back to the post by night. When he was about to arrive, he suddenly stopped, turned and walked towards the post of the ancient witch country.
...
Jiang Li is sleeping soundly on the comfortable big bed.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and a sharp killing intent flashed through her golden eyes.
It wasn't until she knew who the person sitting next to her was that her murderous intent was invisible.
"Why did you climb onto my bed in the middle of the night?" Jiang Li sat up under the quilt and muttered while looking at Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge gave her a white look, "I just sit on your bed, and haven't climbed onto your bed."
"Well, do you want to experience it?" Jiang Li patted the space next to him, his eyes flowed charmingly, and sent an invitation to Mu Qingge.
She was teasing Mu Qingge, but unexpectedly, when Mu Qingge took off her shoes, she got into her quilt and lay beside her.
Jiang Li stared at her dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.
Mu Qingge glanced at her, and said calmly, "Didn't you invite me?"
"Cough cough." Jiang Li coughed sharply, and said in a weird way: "Then you first take off your ear studs. If you lie beside me like this, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold it, and you will be rectified on the spot. "
Mu Qingge said silently: "Don't worry, you don't have that chance." After that, she took off her ear studs and restored her appearance to Jiang Li.
Seeing Mu Qingge recovering her daughter's body, Jiang Li lay down in peace.
The two of them lay flat on the bed, and the atmosphere revealed a strange feeling.
After a while, Jiang Li looked sideways at her: "What's wrong with you?"
"Someone told me just now, don't provoke him." Mu Qingge said lightly.
Jiang Li was the only person on her side who knew about the matter between her and Si Mo. After being disturbed by Han Caicai's words, the first thing she thought of was Jiang Li.
Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Your Majesty the Holy King?"
Mu Qingge nodded, "The man said that his identity is very mysterious and beyond my imagination. If I were to get involved with him, I would lose my life."
"Who is so alarmist! Is it easy to make you look at a man? Just when this sign comes out, someone will destroy it! Tell me who it is? I will help you beat him!" Jiang Li said angrily.
Mu Qingge looked at her dubiously, and corrected her brain circuit: "The question now is, who is he?"
correct! She needs to know who Si Mo is to have an accurate direction to fight, and not blindly.
Jiang Li was stunned and was silent for a while before he said: "In the records of the ancient witch kingdom, there is not much record of the origin of His Majesty the Holy King. It seems that he existed when there was Linchuan Continent. This is also true. The reason why he is respected by everyone in Linchuan and all forces. Perhaps that person is right. His Majesty the Holy King comes from a more powerful place, but what does that matter? As long as you continue to grow stronger, one day, you It will narrow the gap in strength with him, will not become a drag on him, and fight side by side with him."
Jiang Li's words calmed Mu Qingge a lot.
'Yes! As long as I continue to grow stronger, I can shorten the gap between us. Mu Qingge said to himself in his heart.
"Who the is chewing the tongue in front of you?" Jiang Li's brain circuit suddenly returned to the original point.
"Han Caicai." This time, Mu Qingge didn't lie to her anymore.
"Han Caicai? Young Master Vientiane?" Jiang Li was a little surprised.
Mu Qingge has always admired Jiang Li's intelligence ability. She looked at the forward: "How do you know about this Vientiane Tower?"
Jiang Li smiled disdainfully, "It's just the abandoned son of the Han family of the Fire Element of the Middle Ancient Realm, who was banished to Linchuan to survive and die." She said, her eyes condensed slightly, and she said: "However, even if An abandoned son of the Middle Ages, he can also become a giant in Linchuan mainland."
"Do many people know the origin of the Han family?" Mu Qingge asked in surprise.
Jiang Li shook his head and said, "I don't know how many people know it, but the sudden appearance of a Han family in Linchuan Continent over the past millennia will naturally arouse inquiries from various forces. The Middle Ages is really a big power, and it is not at all. What a secret. Some secrets, you can always find out with some thought."
It turned out to be so.
Mu Qingge once again felt that the third-class countries are essentially different from other countries.
"However, Han Caicai seemed to be dissatisfied and banished. She wanted to return to the Middle Ages to find a place. I guess he had been in Linchuan for a while." Jiang Li threw another explosive news.
Mu Qingge's eyes widened, and it seemed that from Jiang Li's intelligence, he felt a bit of Han Caicai's determination to swallow Huoyun Yangyan when he died.
Suddenly, Jiang Li turned over and lay next to Mu Qingge, looking at her with bright eyes.
Mu Qingge's hair was horrified by the naked eyes. "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Lise squinted his hand and raised Mu Qingge's beautifully-lined chin, "You said, does Han Caicai know that you are a female, so that's why he said that to you? I'm worried that you will be your majesty. Abducted?"
Mu Qingge looked embarrassed and reached out to knock down Jiang Li's strange hand, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Jiang Li quickly retracted his hand and widened his eyes and said, "I am talking nonsense? I am not talking nonsense. You are a dull fellow, and you can't tell if others like you. It's really hopeless."
Mu Qingge was speechless.
She is indeed emotionally slow, but she would never believe that Han Caicai would like her!
How could that cunning guy easily like someone?
"Okay, stop thinking about it. Go to sleep." Mu Qingge turned over and turned his back to Jiang Li, pulling the quilt to cover himself.
The corner of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, he couldn't help but patted her, and muttered, "Who is thinking about it?"
After that, she also lay on her side and pulled the quilt.
A quilt, being pulled by the two, there is no gunpowder, but a bit more fun between the boudoir and sisters.
If you are being shocked by Long Fangwei, or other people who have always been shocked by Mu Qingge’s domineering performance, seeing this scene between the girls, I don’t know how many people will be shocked, how many jaws will fall, and how many will fall. Eyeballs.
"If you're worried, wait until you see His Majesty the Holy King, can you ask?" Suddenly, Jiang Li said.
Mu Qingge had closed his eyes and opened his eyes, "Let's talk about it." Then, he closed his eyes.
‘Since this person is determined, what does it matter who he is? Too far away, she tried to get closer. After saying this to himself in his heart, Mu Qingge gradually fell asleep.
The second day, early morning.
Mu Qingge woke up full of energy and left Jiang Lifang.
The maids who were preparing to wait for Jiang Li to get up, as well as the guards in the post house, were all shocked by her that pots and pans fell to the ground.
When did Lord Mu come to the post? How did they leave from their queen room?
Huh, is the innocence of the Queen ruined?
The female officials of the ancient witch kingdom rushed into Jiang Li's room with grief and anger. Jiang Li, who was still sleepy, was awakened and roared angrily: "Get out!"
The roof of the entire post house shook three times.
Mu Qingge returned to the post house, and she did not leave for the next few days.
After the 5th, the Linchuan meeting will be held soon.
Early in the morning, the imperial palace sent people to the Linchuan Association’s rules and handed them over to the representatives of various countries and forces in various post houses.
Strictly speaking, this Linchuan meeting was just a competition between third-class countries and second-class countries. The other forces and Shengyuan Empire that had long been given places were just sitting aside and watching the show.
Therefore, the rules of the conference are three rounds, and the team points are eliminated, and the four countries that win the final will get the last four places.
However, when Mu Qingge got the rules, after reading them, a trace of doubt arose in his mind.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Nanxing asked when seeing Mu Qingge's expression different.
Mu Qingge handed the rules in his hand to Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei, frowning and said: "This time people from the four major families will also participate."
"Why are they getting together?" Zhao Nanxing asked in surprise.
Feng Yufei is more concerned about the allocation of places. "If they win, do they have to be allocated a place?"
Mu Qingge shook his head and said, "This is a strange place. In fact, every time the Linchuan meeting, the four big families will occupy the place of the Huangfu royal family, so they will not participate in the Linchuan meeting. Although they participated this time, they only participated and did not compete. Quota."
Zhao Nanxing also nodded and said while looking at the rules: "The rules say that the clansmen of the four major families participate in the Linchuan meeting just to give the family disciples a chance to practice."
"That's weird? There is no good thing, the four big families will get involved?" Feng Yufei also wondered.
Mu Qingge thought about it for a while, pursing his lips and uttering his guess: "It's not without benefits. If the Linchuan meeting can consume the power of other countries the most, in the future exploration of ancient ruins, the beneficiaries are also they."
"But it's a bit far-fetched to say that." Zhao Nanxing hesitated.
Mu Qingge frowned and nodded, "This is what makes me strange. I don't understand it now, maybe I will gradually understand in the Linchuan meeting."
"Yeah." Zhao Nanxing nodded and agreed with Mu Qingge's words.
Anyway, the participation of the four major families is a foregone conclusion, even if they object, it is useless.
Zhao Nanxing immersed himself in studying the rules of the game carefully, and then passed the rules to Feng Yufei. He looked at Mu Qingge and said: "The competition is divided into three rounds, each of which compares for seven days, and then rests for three days, and then continues. The first round is the wheel guarding. The six countries competing for places will hold the six arenas. The people brought by each country are divided into one defensive and one offensive team. The defensive team is responsible for defending the ring. If the national ring is taken, all teams represented by this country will be suspended for a round. The offensive team is responsible for attacking other countries. In the arena, losing has no effect. You can get three points for a successful defending challenge, and you can get two points for a win in an attack. The seven-day competition time is day and night. Once it starts, it will end after seven days. , And finally get the points ranking. The rules are very clear, the final elimination of the two countries depends on the total points in the three rounds."
Feng Yufei also read the rules at this time, and smiled: "If he is within a hundred moves, the one who takes the ring will be considered as a failure of the defense and be suspended for a cycle. If the one who wins the defense is out of a hundred moves You can continue to challenge other arenas as long as the challenge is successful, and the one who defends the challenge is not considered a failure."
Mu Qingsong tapped his finger on the table and reminded the two of them: "So we must remember this rule clearly. If we want the opponent to suspend the game for one round and lose at least ten points, then we must be within the hundred moves. Kick the opponent off the ring."
"This is a points system. If our people can suspend other countries as much as possible, their points will be affected." Feng Yufei said.
Zhao Nanxing deduced it in his heart and shook his head and said: "No, we can't just look at the results of this round. There are also the next two rounds. In this first round, we must try our best to win points."
Mu Qingge agreed: "Yes. Now is not the time to fight for victory or defeat, we must first stabilize our points. Therefore, the candidate for the challenge is the key, and we must be able to hold the three second-class countries. Attacks cannot be suspended and lose time to score points. As long as the offensive candidates can ensure that they can effectively score points for each attack.
It sounds not difficult, but it is really implemented...
Feng Yufei and Zhao Nanxing looked at each other, and both smiled bitterly in their hearts.
Although the people they bring are elites in the middle school, there is still a certain gap compared with people from second-class countries. Whether it is defensive or offensive, it seems that they are not dominant.