Chapter 625: Uncle Mo who declared sovereignty!

"Good!"
Following this word, came out of Mu Qingge's mouth.
In the sky, Ji Yaohua grabbed Sang Xuewu's hand and pushed Sang Xuewu directly to the ground.
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, she stood up, caught Sang Xuewu in midair, and took her to the ground safely.
"Then let's start now." Ji Yaohua was excited.
Mu Qingge sneered and said: "What's the hurry, I have to give me some time to prepare against a master like you. Three days later, in the sunset grassland, we will fight again!"
Ji Yaohua's eyes were shining, and his smile remained undiminished, "Okay, then wait for you for three days. After three days, if you can hurt me within 300 strokes, even if you win."
Mu Qingge sneered coldly, noncommittal.
Her mocking eyes made Ji Yaohuan smile and say: "Don't say I bully you, even if you go all out in three days, I will suppress your cultivation to the same level as you."
After all, he turned and left, really coming and going like a gust of wind.
When Ji Yaohua left, Mu Qingge untied Sang Xuewu's taboo, allowing her to regain her ability to act and speak.
"You can't compare with him, Ji Yaohua is a madman who does his own way!" Sang Xuewu said anxiously as soon as he could speak.
Mu Qingge looked at her and said in a cold voice: "My business, I will take care of it myself." Ji Yaohua came to her. Speaking of it, Sang Xuewu was just suffering from Wuwang disaster.
"This can't be a joke, even if he promises to suppress the cultivation base, but the realm is the realm, he is about to break through and enter the golden realm!" Sang Xuewu persuaded bitterly.
Mu Qingge looked at her, and said calmly, "Then what can you do?"
"Me!" Sang Xuewu was speechless.
Mu Qingge turned around and walked to the main account, and instructed Bai Yu who was standing outside another tent: "Bai Yu sees off the guests."
Sang Xuewu wanted to say something, but Bai Wei 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 door.
At this moment, Mo Yang hurried back with Long Fangwei, his face also very ugly. Ji Yaohua's voice was heard by almost the entire Sunmu Grassland, and they would naturally not miss it.
Seeing Sang Xuewu coming out of the camp, Mo Yang's heart sank.
At this moment, the third elder of the Sang family also arrived with the Sang family and saw Sang Xuewu standing at the door at a glance.
"Xue Wu!" The Third Elder said nervously.
Sang Yichen ran up to Sang Xuewu and asked in a low voice: "She agreed?"
Sang Xuewu nodded sadly.
"How can this work! Then Ji Yaoyu is the second-ranked person on the Qingying list, and he is definitely better than Yingze, so I can't fight him!" Sang Yichen said, and wanted to rush towards Longya camp, as if Asked to find Mu Qingge and let her change her decision.
However, the door was blocked by a white stone, so he couldn't get in.
"Yichen, let's leave first. Don't bother her for these three days." Sang Xuewu grabbed Sang Yichen's elbow, dragged him away from the gate, and walked to the third elder.
"Xue Wu, are you okay? What's the matter?" the third elder asked anxiously.
Sang Zhilan also said in a weird manner: "Our Miss Xuewu is really going to cause trouble. First, Mr. Mu will fight for you and win the young master's three tricks, and now he will be involved in the fight of Young Master Ji to save you. About. The first beauty in Xizhou, she is really charming."
"Zhilan shut up!" the three elders reprimanded.
Sang Zhilan said dissatisfied: "Why shut up? I made no mistake!"
"Enough, let's talk about it later, isn't it shameful?" The third elder roared.
Finally, Sang Zhilan's mouth was blocked.
He sighed and said to Sang Xuewu: "Go back and talk about it."
Sang Xuewu nodded, looked back at the slowly closed camp door, concealed the worry in her heart, and followed the Third Elder and them back to the Sang family camp.
In the Longya camp, Mu Qingge returned to the main account and met Si Mo's eyes.
"This person has already stepped into the Golden Realm with one foot, and his natural bloodline is wind. Even if he suppresses his cultivation, you are not an opponent now." Si Mo actually saw through Ji Yaohua's details.
Mu Qingge smiled bitterly, "You have seen that, can I not agree to this situation? He doesn't care about Sang Xuewu's life at all. If I really do not agree, he will definitely kill Sang Xuewu."
"She is your sister, you can't let her die anyway." Si Mo said in Mu Qingge's heart.
Mu Qingge took a deep breath, "I just told my grandfather that he still has a pair of grandchildren, so I can't tell him next time that my granddaughter is dead by me."
Mu Qingge walked to Si Mo, leaning on him a little tiredly, closing his eyes: "On the battlefield before, Ji Yaohua looked for me, but I refused. That's why he caught Sang Xuewu. Forcing me to submit. This time, even if I still refuse to agree, he still won't let it go. If that's the case, it will simply accomplish him."
"What do you do?" Si Mo wrapped her waist.
Mu Qingge opened his eyes, and the light in his clear eyes was sharp, "Go all out."
"Why don't I help you." Si Mo suggested.
Mu Qingge shook her head and refused, "No, you will always leave one day. I have to rely on myself to fight in an upright manner." She didn't want to rely too much on Si Mo, but also wanted to take the opportunity to hone herself.
It is also a rare experience to fight against masters.
Although she couldn't figure out why Ji Yaohua focused on herself, but since she had already taken it, she regarded this competition as a trial.
"I will feel distressed if Xiaoge'er is injured." Si Mo grabbed her hand and placed it in his heart.
Mu Qingge stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on his lips. Smiled at him: "So, in order not to make you feel bad, don't you tell me all the details of Ji Yaohua?"
Si Mo's lips cracked 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 he actually felt like a little bird.
"Ji family has the bloodline of wind spirit root, Ji Yaohua has innate wind spirit root in his body, which is destined to have great achievements. Therefore, his speed will be abnormally fast, and he may use his natural ability to interfere with you. And the Ji family is also The ancient clan has a large collection of various books. As the young master of the Ji family, Ji Yaohua’s combat skills he cultivated since childhood must be superb. Although he suppressed his cultivation base just like you, he also said that you hurt him within three hundred moves. , Even if you win, you have to know that even if the cultivation base is suppressed, he will store more spiritual power than you. Your spiritual power will be consumed faster than him." Si Mo said slowly.
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he raised his head from his arms: "Didn't you mean that Linggen can't be used at will?"
Si Mo nodded, "It's a well-known thing that the Ji family can control the wind. So even if Ji Yaohua uses the power of Linggen, no one will be surprised, and it cannot be concluded that he has innate Linggen. I am afraid, Ji The family kept secrets from him about his innate spiritual roots."
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, "Just as you said, I can't always be by your side. And the existing power around you is not enough to allow you to travel in the Middle Ages. Ji Yaohua stands behind the Ji family, even though The matter of his spiritual roots is exposed, and those who covet his spiritual roots should also consider whether it is an opponent of the Ji family. And you are different, once you expose your Lei Ling roots, whether you are only close to Lei or have spiritual roots , Will become the target of hunting by countless people. You are so smart that you should know what it means to kill a hundred by mistake instead of letting one go."
Mu Qingge was silent when Si Mo said.
"So, I'd rather you give up when you feel invincible when you are in a battle, and don't want you to take risks." Si Mo said solemnly to Mu Qingge: "Little Geer, you are too far from his realm to win. This is normal. It doesn't matter if you lose this time, just go all out. If your cultivation level will be improved in the future, can you beat him harder?"
He didn't want Mu Qingge to put himself in danger in order to win.
"I see." Mu Qingge nodded while Si Mo was watching. "I promise you that you don't need Thunder Spirit Power, but I won't give up easily."
Si Mo sighed and squeezed her cheek, "Who makes me like the victorious little song?"
Feeling someone's eagerness to move, Mu Qingge immediately jumped out of his arms like a frightened deer, blushing and said: "These three must be closed to fight against each other, you don't disturb me." After she finished, she In a flash, he disappeared in place and entered the training tower of the space.
"Run so fast!" Si Mo chuckled in a low voice.
...
In Ji's camp, Yingze rushed in directly.
Seeing Ji Yaohua lying lazily on the bed, eating fruit, his eyes were gloomy and said, "What do you want to play with?"
Ji Yaohua glanced at him and smiled: "What are you doing so nervously?"
Yingze walked up to him, his cold features were sharp and angular. He looked at Ji Yaohua and asked again: "What do you want to play? Why do you want to challenge Mu Qingge? You know he can't be your opponent."
Ji Yaohua curled his lips and shrugged: "I will suppress the cultivation base to be the same as him." He raised his eyes to look at Yingze, and said curiously: "He is so fun, of course I can't miss it. Anyway, you can be with him. I can't play?"
Yingze was silent, and then said: "Your temper is too bad, I don't want a valued opponent to be tossed to death by you. I said that you have to wait for him to have the strength and compete with him."
"So you were worried that I would break him! Anla Anla, I will show mercy for you." Ji Yaohua shook his wet hand.
Yingze looked at him and finally turned and left.
After he left, Ji Yaowei reduced the smile that had been hanging around the corner of his mouth, thoughtfully in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Ying Ze, Ying Ze, this is the first time I have discovered that you care about the life and death of an outsider so much. I am. I also want to see what charm this Mu Qingge has that can make you pay attention to him after the first battle."
...
The young master of the Ji family, Ji Yaowei, who ranked second on the Qingying list, wanted to challenge Mu Qingge. Three days later, there was no need to exaggerate and spread the battle in the grassland. Everyone knew it.
Naturally, thanks to Ji Yaohua's loud voice, he poured spiritual power into his voice, just like a live broadcast.
Longya camp has once again become the focus, and countless people are speculating on the outcome of this game.
Of course, they guessed not who wins and who loses, but how many moves Mu Qingge will lose.
"Come and come, bet on Mu Qingge who loses within 30 strokes, one loses two. One hundred loses, one loses five. One hundred and fifty loses loses, one loses seven. Two hundred loses Yes, one loses ten. If you lose three hundred moves, one loses fifty!" In the Liuke’s camp, someone had already set up a gambling round.
Anyway, nothing happened in the next five days. This battle of disparity in strength became their new topic and the most popular pastime.
Participants in gambling include not only streamers, but also many family members.
"Hey, what if the losing trick is not in the scope of your bet? For example, did he lose when he had 70 tricks?" someone asked, holding the silver in his hand.
The person who set up the game immediately said, "This is simple, it is counted as a close bet. If you lose at the time of 70 moves, then you will lose one for five if you lose one hundred moves."
"That's okay!" The inquirer immediately smiled and pressed his silver pair to the place where one loses five.
Beside the gambling stalls, there are crowds of people.
In the distance, Qin Yiyao and Sheng Yu stand side by side.
Since discovering Qin Yiyao's figure, Sheng Yuli moved the Sheng family's camp to the vicinity of Qin Yiyao's camp and followed her almost inseparably.
"Are you worried about Lord Mu?" Sheng Yuli said to Qin Yiyao.
Although he knew that the beautiful woman he liked had something else in his heart, he could only feel helpless. Are you jealous of Mu Qingge? He is not jealous, because he will 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 avoid Sheng Yuli's question, but nodded.
Sheng Yuli persuaded: "Don't worry too much, Mr. Mu is very talented, even if there is a gap in strength, he will think of a way."
Qin Yiyao pursed her lips and said nothing.
She knows Mu Qingge better than Sheng Yuli, and she also knows that Mu Qingge's inner strength is cruel to the enemy and even more cruel to herself. This battle, even if it is doomed to lose, will be extremely violent.
Mu Qingge will never deal with things, but will go all out, do his best!
It is because of this that she will worry and feel distressed for Mu Qingge.
"Where are you going?" Seeing Qin Yiyao turned to leave, Sheng Yuli immediately caught up.
Qin Yiyao kept saying, "I'm going to collect information about Ji Yaohua." Although she knows that Longyawei will do these things too, this is the only thing she can do for her now.
"I'll be with you." Sheng Yuli swallowed the grief in his heart, and followed Qin Yiyao firmly.
...
The gate of Longya camp was closed again, and this time, there was no peeping sight outside. They are all looking forward to the competition in three days. The gambling game in the upper class camps on the grassland is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are participating.
The three giants once visited 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 account and shouted, "My lord."
"Say." Si Mo's voice floated from the tent.
Mo Yang said, "Young Master Han asked to see the little Lord Sir outside the gate."
"He doesn't know that Xiao Ge'er is in retreat preparing for battle?" Si Mo said slowly. However, there was a bit of coldness in the voice.
Mo Yang felt a chill in his arms, and a chill rushed from his spine. He bit his head and said: "The subordinates have told him, but he still insists on coming in. He said...If the little Lord is not available, please see the lord."
In the main tent, there was a moment of silence before Si Mo's voice came: "Bring him in."
Mo Yang retreated, and after a while, he brought Han Caicai to appear outside the main account again.
"He can come in alone, and you can do your job." Si Mo ordered again.
Mo Yang cast his eyes down, leaving Han Caicai alone.
After Mo Yang left, Han Caicai rushed into the main account with a gloomy expression.
Of course, he settled in place as soon as he entered the main account.
Si Mo, dressed in a domineering black robe, sat in the seat that originally belonged to Mu Qingge. On the table, there was an aggrieved rabbit. And Si Mo is feeding the rabbits with relish!
Han Caicai's expression changed. He didn't understand that at this time, the man was still in the mood to feed the rabbit with medicinal materials. Is he still worthy of being Mu Qingge's man?
"When you see me, why don't you kneel." Si Mo slowly raised his amber eyes, his indifferent and detached eyes swept towards Han Caicai, like an invisible giant mountain pressing towards him.
Han Caicai didn't want to kneel, but the momentum forced him to bend his knees and knelt on one knee.
On his forehead, the veins were exposed, gritted his teeth and carried that powerful momentum, his narrow eyes widened, and he looked at Si Mo unyieldingly.
Si Mo faintly smiled, "Why don't you know what to say when you see me?"
Han Caicai almost gritted his teeth, his spine gradually bends, cold sweat bursting from his skin. "Han Cai Cai pays homage to His Majesty the Holy King!"
Si Mo nodded hardly, "Get up."
Following his voice, Han Caicai felt her shoulders loosen, and the invisible pressure on him disappeared instantly.
He knew that the gap between himself and Si Mo was huge, but after personally experiencing it, he knew that in front of Si Mo, he didn't even have the ability to resist.
If Si Mo was willing, he could even crush him into powder just now.
"You have something to tell me?" Si Mo asked nonchalantly while feeding Yan intently.
Han Caicai took a deep breath and summoned the courage to say: "Qingge can't fight Ji Yaohua, she is not an opponent at all."
"My little song is also very powerful." A hint of dissatisfaction rose in Si Mo's eyes, as if he was very dissatisfied with Han Caicai's words that others' aspirations to destroy her own prestige.
Han Caicai seemed to be hit hard.
He resisted the unhappiness in his heart, and said to Si Mo: "You know that she can't win, but you want her to take risks. Is this a sign of loving him?"
A sharp light flashed through Si Mo's deep eyes.
He finally gave up and continued to feed the rabbit, got up slowly, and walked towards Han Caicai step by step.
As he approached, Han Caicai felt difficulty breathing, and a feeling of suffocation spread from his body. Suddenly, his feet were volley, and his breathing was rapid, as if an invisible hand, pinched his neck and lifted him from the ground.
An icy breath spread in the main account, constantly eroding Han Caicai's spiritual power, making him unable to use his power at all.
At this moment, he was like a rag doll, letting the people in front of him play with it wantonly, but also fragile to be crushed at any time.
His long and narrow eyes stared wide, and the luster in his eyes was very bright, but in Si Mo's eyes, he just smiled disdainfully.
Yan, who was lying on the table, glanced at him lazily, his golden eyes full of mockery. He didn't dare to compliment Han Caicai's own death-seeking behavior.
Look at him, the big fierce beast can bend and stretch, and its strength is not as good as that of humans.
"You like little songs." Si Mo said, without asking, but affirming.
The skin on Han Caicai's face has turned purple. Hearing Si Mo's words, he still refused to compromise and said, "Yes."
This answer was extremely harsh in Si Mo's ears. A and cold breath spread from him, like countless black tentacles coming from him, towards Han Caicai, binding his limbs, torso, and neck.
In the main tent, black smoke arbitrarily filled 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." This sentence seems to come from Jiuyou Huangquan, cold, cruel, cold-blooded, violent...
Symbolizes all negative and terrifying emotions.
Han Caicai's eyes were full of panic, and the Han family's intelligence agency knew everything, and he recognized where this violent breath came from.
"You... are... the devil..."
Si Mo just smiled coldly, and didn't panic that his identity was revealed by Han Caicai.
"Little Ge'er, it's mine. Everyone who dares to covet her must die." Si Mo aggressively announced his ownership.
"If you do this, Mu Qingge will hate you." Han Caicai squeezed these words from the pinched neck, and his lips had turned purple and black.
Si Mo smiled contemptuously, "You take yourself too high."
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 account was sucked into his body, where it returned to its previous appearance. Han Caicai fell directly to the ground, breathing in pain.
And Ya, has fallen asleep on his desk.
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 the account with you!" Han Caicai said with a pale face, clutching her neck and staggering up.
Si Mo looked at him like an idiot, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Get out."
Han Caicai staggered out of the main tent, and left the Longya camp in a very embarrassing manner. He kept saying to himself in his heart: ‘He is a demon or a devil! Mu Qingge must never be with him, I must tell her to stay away from that man! Must! ’
...
Mu Qingge went to practice in retreat, and the man in the Longya camp became Si Mo.
Of course, he is also very simple, rarely walks out of Mu Qingge's main account, and occasionally goes in to ask for instructions, watching him play with a rabbit.
Well, in fact, everyone knows that the rabbit is unusual.
Especially Baiyu, Yinchen and Yuanyuan, they know the origin of the rabbit.
Seeing Yan in front of Si Mo, really like a rabbit, Bai Yan said that he was very happy, and his appetite for the past two days has improved a lot.
Today, Si Mo called Jing Hai in front of him because he was Mu Qingge's apprentice.
Jing Hai stood awkwardly in front of Si Mo, very worried. He felt that this adult was so powerful that he felt like he wanted to escape.
Si Mo did not speak, but looked at Jing Hai.
After a while, he called Mo Yang and told him: "Throw this kid into the Canglan Mountains."
Jing Hai raised his head in surprise, and Mo Yang also looked at Si Mo in confusion.
However, under Si Mo's amber eyes, Mo Yang could only nod and agree.
Mo Yang took Jing Hai away, and under the latter's expression of crying without tears, he sent to the Canglan Mountains to accompany the group of beasts. No one knows why Si Mo did this, but everyone who walked with Mu Qingge from Linchuan knew that Si Mo was qualified to give this order, and they knew that Si Mo would never do harm to Mu Qingge. Thing.
"Father, why are you sending Jinghai away? Don't let people follow." Yuan Yuan rushed into the main account, his pretty little face was full of ‘dissatisfaction’. The cinnabar between his eyebrows was like fire, and the streamer surging.
"Daddy did this, of course it was Daddy's intention." Si Mo answered Yuan Yuan's question with a small smile on his mouth.
Yuan Yuan wanted to continue to question, but Si Mo waved to him.
Yuan Yuan ran over, his pretty face immediately turned into a pleased look, he had long forgotten that his original intention was to help Jing Hai understand.
"Daddy Daddy Daddy..." Yuan Yuan called sweetly.
"Good." Si Mo took out a handful of fire lotus seeds and placed it in Yuan Yuan's hand.
Yuanyuan was so happy that he was drooling.
"Go and help Dad do one thing, after it's done, there will be more fire lotus seeds." Si Mo began to tempt.
Yuan Yuan nodded immediately, "Father ordered, Yuan Yuan will do it right away!"
Si Mo smiled at him and said, "Go outside to set up a gambling game. Mu Qingge loses one hundred and Ji Yaohua loses one hundred."
"Huh?" Yuan Yuan walked out of the main account with a dazed expression.
Outside, he ran into Silver Dust and told the story. After that, he still asked inexplicably: "Father does this mean I hope my mother's boss will win or lose?"
Silver Chen's eyes smiled, "It seems that the adults want to take this opportunity to make a lot of money for Qingge."
"What do you mean, I don't understand." Yuan Yuan still looked blank.
Yinchen explained, "In everyone's mind, Qingge is determined to lose. Therefore, if we offer a one-to-100 odds, 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 gamble with extremely high odds, among the hundreds of thousands of people in the Sunmu Grassland, began to make money.
...
The day of the match with Ji Yaohua was only a day away.
Qin Yiyao walked into the Longya camp.
Mo Yang took her to the main tent, Qin Yiyao stared at Si Mo in a daze, feeling mixed. She knelt on the ground and bowed her head in salute: "Your Majesty the Holy King."
"Little Ge'er is in retreat." Si Mo's tone of voice was not getting better for this woman who had been married to Mu Qingge.
Qin Yiyao took out the information about Ji Yaohua he had collected in the past few days, put his hands over his head, and said in a low voice: "This is some information I have collected about Ji Yaohua. Please send it to Qingge, Your Majesty. ."
The information in her hand flew from 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 is a wise man."
...
As time passed, it came to 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 raised slightly, his arms wrapped around the opponent's waist, and his cheeks were rubbed in his arms.
"How?" Si Mo asked indignantly.
Mu Qingge couldn't see any dignity, but said calmly: "Although there is no breakthrough, it is still a gain."
Si Mo nodded, "The thing about cultivation is that it happens naturally, so I can't rush."
Mu Qingge nodded in agreement, and at the same time asked: "In these few days, the sun twilight grassland is so lively?"
Si Mo held her in his arms and sat down, and said one by one what happened in the past few days: "The people sent to the Canglan Mountains have all returned, and nothing has been searched. In fact, this time the beast The clan is more manic, it's just that Jian has been slaughtered in it before, which caused their animalism."
"It's so!" Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows.
"Well, there have been a lot of gambling about you in the past few days, so I also opened one..." Si Mo also said about the gambling game.
After listening to Mu Qingge, he stared at him with wide eyes: "One loses one hundred, you prodigal man, you are not afraid of losing!"
"I have confidence in my little song!" Si Mo said with a numb mouth.
Haha!
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched. This time, in order not to lose her family, she has to fight!
"The princess of the Qin Kingdom came to you and brought you some information about Ji Yaohua. I have seen it. It is not very useful, and it is better than nothing." Si Mo said again.
Mu Qingge nodded, "She is interested."
"Your apprentice, I was thrown into the Canglan Mountains." Si Mo threw out another heavy news.
Mu Qingge blinked, closed his grown mouth, and asked, "Why?"
"Because he is of the Jing family bloodline, but the bloodline has not been awakened. Since he cannot be sent to the Jing family for awakening, then we can only use other methods to help him awaken." Si Mo replied naturally.
"He is 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? And Jing Fengyu said that there is no blood in the Jing family." Mu Qingge said in shock.
"Then you can only ask him himself." Si Mo slowly shook his head.
Mu Qingge smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid he doesn't know it clearly. It seems that his father is probably from the Jing family." She was silent for a moment, and guessed: "Perhaps because his father's blood is not awakened. So I was forced to leave the family and went to Nanzhou to become a biological child. But I was not willing to be ordinary, so I left home to find a way to become stronger."
"If his bloodline is successfully awakened and cultivated well, it will be a big help for you in the future." Si Mo said.
Mu Qingge nodded.
"Also...Han Caicai came to you and was almost killed by me." Si Mo said at last.
Mu Qingge's mouth twitched and looked at him.
"If I really kill, what will you do? Will you hate me?" Si Mo asked suddenly.
"..." Mu Qingge was silent.
She never thought about this problem. Han Caicai has feelings for her, she knows it, and she always refuses. But, leaving this aside, he is also her approved friend.
If her friend was killed by Si Mo, what would she do?
Mu Qingge slowly shook his head and looked at Si Mo: "You care about him, just because of his feelings for me. I promise you that I will deal with it and will not let him have any expectations."
Si Mo looked at her and smiled slowly: "If he doesn't do things that make me angry, I can't kill him."
Mu Qingge chuckles, "If he really does something that shouldn't be done, I will kill him without you."
This sentence successfully pleased Si Mo.
He complained to Mu Qingge: "He said I didn't dare to kill him because he was afraid that you would hate me for it."
Uh!
"Is he really so shameless?" Mu Qingge blinked and asked.
Si Mo nodded, his innocent appearance seemed to be the person who was threatened to kill.
Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and patted him on the cheek, "I believe there is a reason for you to kill him."
"Xiao Ge'er, what if he says he wants you to leave me?" Si Mo asked in a low voice, playing with Mu Qingge's fingers.
Mu Qingge was taken aback, and said, "What are you kidding me? You are all mine. I won't do things like chaos and abandon. Besides, he doesn't care about you and me." Mu Qingge decided Si Mo is jealous, but also very jealous!
So, the first thing she needs to do is to appease this jealous man!
For other issues, let's put them aside for now.
"You must remember what you said. If you dare to give up at the end, I will keep you out of bed forever!" Si Mo threatened.
Hearing the implicit meaning in his words, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mu Qingge's face. "Ahem."
"Don't worry, tomorrow is your day to fight Ji Yaohua, I won't toss you tonight." Si Mo said empathetic.
Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, patted Si Mo on the chest and asked, "Will you go tomorrow?"
"Does Xiao Ge'er 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, "Little Ge'er wants to torture me!" Did he watch Mu Qingge hurt? Sorry, he can't do it.
"If you can't, you just wait for me here, you can't go anywhere!" Mu Qingge blinked and smiled.
Si Mo was taken aback, only to realize that this woman was waiting for him here.
Going around in such a circle is just to prevent him from shooting.
Si Mo sighed and fell silent.
After a long time, he compromised and said: "Promise me, don't let myself be hurt too badly. Otherwise, I will really be unable to control the killing."
"Good." Mu Qingge replied.
She could understand Si Mo's emotions, just like she was in the trial space when she was forced to die together, causing Si Mo to spend thousands of years of cultivation to save her. After she knew about this, she wanted to kill those who persecuted her a hundred times. If the corpse was killed and the corpse was gone, she would suffocate her soul. In short, she would have to disperse her soul to eliminate the killing intent in her heart.
She treated Si Mo like this, why didn't Si Mo treat her like this?
Therefore, she didn't want Si Mo to see how she was injured, and she didn't want his heartache.
In the battle of tomorrow, injuries are inevitable, so she simply told him not to go.
"Get some rest early." Si Mo hugged Mu Qingge and lay on the bed.
She also kept her promise, did nothing, just hugged her and slept in clothes.
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As soon as the three-day period arrives, on this day, it is fine weather on the grassland at sunset. The sky is clear, the clouds are bright, and the sun is shining. On the grassland, the grass undulates with the wind, like waves on the sea.
Early, the hundreds of thousands of people camped in the Sunmu Grassland began to set off to the place of competition, just to find an excellent viewing place.
The place for the competition was chosen in the center of the sun twilight grassland.
There is enough space for both sides to perform, and hundreds of thousands of people can see the situation of the competition at the same time.
This competition does not require judges.
Within 300 strokes, Mu Qingge couldn't hurt Ji Yaohua even if she lost.
Within 300 strokes, if she can hurt Ji Yaohua, even if she wins!
Of course, almost most people think that Mu Qingge can't hurt Ji Yaohua within 300 moves, even if he suppresses his cultivation to the same level as Mu Qingge's cultivation.
The three giants in the streamer world have also come.
They have a good chat with those big families, and they don't know whether it is because they have friendship before or because they want to cooperate recently.
Yingze came here very early, his expression was as indifferent as before, 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 naturally Han Yiren, Ruan Qinglian, and Sang family members came with them.
However, these people did not stand together, but scattered everywhere.
The Dragon Tooth Guard also arrived first, and Baiyu and them all came to the scene, except for the Jinghai that was thrown in the Canglan Mountains. They occupy one side and are silent. Many people want to get a little bit of truth from the expressions on their faces, but they have no gain.
Han Caicai waited nervously. He hoped that Mu Qingge would not show up, and would give up if the big deal came.
However, he knew it was impossible.
Moreover, he still has one thing in his heart to tell Mu Qingge, so after today, he must see her again and tell her to leave that dangerous man, they are not people in the world at all!
Suddenly, a strange wind blew in the sky.
The whirlwind dissipated and Ji Yaohua appeared in front of everyone.
"Wow! He is the young master of the Ji family, second on the Qingying list! So handsome!"
"He is personable, he is indeed a family prince, with extraordinary bearing!"
"Young Master Ji is so powerful, he will definitely win today's battle!"
"Look at it, Young Master Ji looks so good to smile, so approachable."
As soon as Ji Yaohua appeared, countless women screamed. No matter what the occasion, what world, a man with strong strength, rich family background, and outstanding looks will be the favorite object of all women.
"Xuewu..." Sang Yichen looked at Sang Xuewu next to him worriedly.
Sang Xuewu's complexion was also not much better, she was confused and felt that she could not handle these things at all. Just when I met Mu Qingge, she caused so much trouble 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 the eldest sister, I will definitely not let him go! I can't beat him now, I will practice hard, and beat him down sooner or later. Revenge for the older sister!"
"Ji Yaohua has arrived, where is Mu Qingge?" Ji Yaohua looked around, poured spiritual power into his voice, and shouted.