On the battlefield, a duel between two sword cultivators is about to begin.
Mu Qingge stood with her sword wrapped in cloth, staring at her opponent quietly, her eyes gleaming coldly and her face calm.
Opposite him, Mu Xiao also had a sword on his back, his eyes fixed on the black-haired boy in front of him, his complicated and unexplainable eyes showing a little bit of fiery passion.
This battle happened suddenly, completely beyond everyone's expectations, and it actually didn't quite comply with the regulations of the Xun War, because this was supposed to be a free sparring time between Meng Kuang and Sword Kuang in the later period.
In a corner outside the venue, Mu Jian had a gloomy face and did not step forward to stop him, but stood quietly with his arms folded. As the teacher of Sword Valley, although he was watching with cold eyes at the moment, what he was thinking in his heart was very complicated.
Ever since Mu Qingge entered the Sword Valley, during daily battle training, Mu Jian always deliberately separated the foreign boy from Mu Xiao, not allowing the two to have a chance to fight, because he could see from the latter's eyes that A hint of worry.
However, Mu Jian knew very well that if this continued, the negative emotions in Mu Xiao's heart would continue to expand! One day, he will explode because he cannot suppress his inner conflict, and the consequences will be even more serious, which is not what he wants to see.
Mu Xiao needs a specific battle to vent the darkness in his heart.
Therefore, Mu Jian finally made up his mind and stayed quietly on the sidelines, letting the two of them fight. If during the battle, Mu Xiao really couldn't suppress the murderous intention in his heart, he would take action again.
Mu Xiao started his offensive, and his figure suddenly jumped forward, as fast as the wind!
The distance of ten feet is only two breaths of effort for the sword madman.
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, her body suddenly turned to one side, her fingers quickly formed into swords, and she quickly pointed towards the chest of the wooden owl approaching.
The wooden owl's speed did not slow down, with a fierce look in his eyes, he raised his palm and slashed diagonally at Mu Qingge's wrist.
Reading the opponent's determination, Mu Qingge had no intention of attacking him. He suddenly pulled out his hand, turned around in time to avoid it, and in an instant made an all-out defense, temporarily putting aside his thoughts on attacking.
Seeing Mu Qingge retreating into defense, Mu Xiao suddenly stopped and changed shape, twisted his body and quickly raised his leg, then kicked him diagonally in the left ribs. The entire movement process is as smooth as water, without any sluggishness.
Although both of them are sword mad, Mu Qingge has just entered this realm not long ago, while Mu Xiao has entered the sword mad realm for four years. Although the gap in strength between the two sides is not obvious, it is real.
Having avoided and adopted a defensive stance, Mu Qingge began to be at a disadvantage everywhere. He was completely suppressed by the wooden owl's fast and fierce attack. He could only passively respond or dodge, and kept moving. For a moment, there was no room for change.
Mu Xiao¡¯s heart is full of jealousy and his eyes are full of hatred! The attack is almost crazy, without any pause, the two sword-like fingers are clicking frequently, and the moves are as fast as lightning!
The battle is extremely fierce! The two people on the field each pointed to their swords, their figures kept intertwining, the battle group was also moving quickly, and the moves of both sides were so fast that it was almost dizzying.
This is an exciting competition. The outcome of close combat is often decided in an instant!
The onlookers in the audience, the children of the Wood clan, stared intently at the figures in the arena, no one said a word, and the expressions on their faces tightened as the battle progressed.
Although Mu Qingge was suppressed, her expression was calm and her movements of hands and feet did not appear panicked.
In just half a moment, the two sides have fought for hundreds of rounds, and the winner has not yet been determined.
Suddenly, in the moment when the bodies of the two sides were intertwined, Mu Qingge turned around and moved behind Mu Xiao like a ghost. She turned her fingers into a sword and stabbed at his back.
An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Mu Xiao's mouth. Without looking back, he quickly raised his knees, leaned his upper body forward, and at the same time kicked his right leg diagonally backward.
At the moment of lightning, Mu Qingge was unable to dodge. Before the sword finger could touch the opponent's body, he was kicked by the opponent in the chest and abdomen, and his body immediately flew off the ground.
The wooden owl succeeded in his attack without any hesitation. He quickly turned around and jumped up. His body was like a straight sword, and he pursued him.
Mu Qingge flew upside down in the air, but before he landed, he saw the wooden owl flying towards him. His green eyebrows couldn't help but frown, he hurriedly pressed his fingers together, and hastily concentrated the sword energy on his fingertips.
The moment his feet hit the ground, the wooden owl happened to rush over, and the two of them met instantly.
Mu Qingge waved his finger, and instantly, a white aura shot out from his fingertips.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Mu Xiao's mouth. He suddenly raised his left arm and endured the sword energy. At the same time, he stretched out the two fingers of his right hand and stabbed forward.
Mu Qingge sensed something was wrong, her expression suddenly changed, and she was eager to form a membrane of sword energy on her chest.
However, as soon as the sword air film appeared, a white light flashed from the fingertips of the wooden owl.The sword energy broke through the membrane in an instant, and the sword finger followed closely behind, inserting into Mu Qingge's chest as fast as electricity!
Just after his fingers penetrated the opponent's body, Mu Xiao actually closed his fingers into his palms, exerted a strong force, and pressed heavily on Mu Qingge's already injured chest.
Mu Qingge let out a muffled groan, and several petals of bright red suddenly spilled out from her chest. Her body floated backwards like a fallen leaf, and fell towards the outside of the battlefield.
In an instant, Bian Yao, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, suddenly shrank his eyes and his figure sprang out very quickly.
"Hey, you can't die?" Bian Yao knelt down beside Mu Qingge and asked anxiously when he saw his chest was dyed red.
"Joke!" Mu Qingge stared at him, suddenly coughed, and turned over to sit up with his hands on his hands. Unexpectedly, he frowned and covered the bleeding wound on his chest with his hands, a look of pain in his eyes.
At this moment, a green figure flashed behind Mu Qingge and shouted: "If you are injured, don't move around, just lie down!" Before he finished speaking, a pair of jade palms fell on his left and right sides respectively. His shoulders pushed him to the ground.
As soon as she sat up, she was pushed back mercilessly in the blink of an eye. Mu Qingge's face turned cold, and when she looked up with angry eyes, she saw the face of a young girl, with a beautiful appearance and a gentle expression.
For a moment, Mu Qingge's eyes froze, and then he turned his face away awkwardly, his pale face turned red inexplicably, and his anger disappeared without a trace.
"Hey, please be gentle!" Bian Yao shouted hurriedly, his tone revealing serious dissatisfaction. When he saw the girl's face clearly, he was slightly stunned.
The girl is actually Mu Wanyan from the Mu family. She spends her days cultivating in Baihua Valley. Very few people in the valley know her specific identity. Most people only know that she has a high status in the Mu family!
Mu Wanyan's eyes were burning, and it seemed that he had not heard Bian Yao's words at all. He first leaned over and tapped several acupuncture points on Mu Qingge's upper body to stop the bleeding from the wound. Then he gently placed a palm on the wound on his chest, outputting a faint green light, and healed his wound with concentration.
Seeing this, Bian Yao consciously shut up and didn't bother her, but when he lowered his head inadvertently, he noticed that Mu Qingge's face was red, and couldn't help asking with concern: "Why is your face so red?"
"It's okay." Mu Qingge looked embarrassed and hurriedly uttered two words, her face turning red again.
Although Bian Yao felt a little confused, he didn't want to think too much and just waited quietly.
When Mu Xiao slapped the last palm, he knew that he had won. He did not look at Mu Qingge who fell out of the field, but walked out of the battlefield with a clear smile in his eyes.
The children of the Wood clan who were watching, including all the teachers, had a look of surprise in their eyes! They were surprised. What was surprising was not that Mu Xiao defeated the foreign boy, but what the other foreign boy had just done.
An unexpected duel outside the regulations ended with Mu Qingge being injured and defeated.
At this time, a teacher stood up and announced that the ten-day war was over and everyone could leave.
Those late-stage Dream Maniacs and a few Sword Maniacs, as well as Mu Chen, Mu Wuji and other uninjured people, were the first to leave West Valley.
As for the children of the Wood clan who were injured earlier, after some treatment by the girls of Baihua Valley, they were able to stand up and move without any hindrance regardless of the severity of their injuries.
A group of people stood up from the ground one after another, walking slowly, with pain all over their bodies, talking in low voices all the way, and walked towards the outside of the West Valley.
Mu Xiyou also climbed up from the grass. The broken bones had been healed, but the pain had not completely subsided. Every time he moved, he would grimace in pain. He glanced in the direction of Bian Yao with a strange expression, suddenly sighed, and followed the crowd and left Xigu.
The girls in Baihua Valley originally gathered together and wanted to wait for Mu Wanyan to return to the valley, but because of Mu Lingxiang's words, they left first.
Soon, apart from teaching, there were only three people left in Xigu: Bian Yao, Mu Qingge and Mu Wanyan.
Mu Jian looked calm and left Xigu in silence. The other teachers said hello to the leader Mu Qiyuan and returned to Qingyin Valley one after another.
Mu Qiyuan looked away from the three people not far away, his eyebrows slightly raised in suspicion, as if he was thinking about something.
Old teacher Xi Mu Su came to his side and said with a strange expression: "I didn't expect that these two people would actually know each other. It seems that the relationship is not ordinary."
Mu Qiyuan couldn't help but smile, shook his head and sighed: "It's really surprising. This matter can be big or small. After verification, the chief manager needs to be informed."
While talking, Mu Lingxiang came over and said, "I just looked at the side and it seems that the internal organs were injured by the shock. It won't be a big problem, miss."It is fully capable of healing him. "
Mu Qiyuan nodded and said, "In that case, let's leave first."
Mu Wanyan slowly opened his eyes, raised his palms, and exhaled a breath of orchid fragrance.
"How is his injury?" Bian Yao asked quickly.
"The internal organs were slightly damaged due to the force of the shock, but it's no longer serious. It will heal in a few days." Mu Wanyan turned his palms and exerted his strength, and a layer of light smoke suddenly appeared on the palms, and the blood stains on his palms disappeared in the blink of an eye. Vanished.
"What's the relationship between you two?"
"Well" Bian Yao hesitated for a moment and replied, "It's almost a mutual acquaintance."
Mu Wanyan smiled, gently stroked her temples with her fingers, turned to look at Mu Qingge, who was silent, and saw his side face looking to the side, she couldn't help but laugh: "Why don't you say anything, don't you want to thank me?"
Mu Qingge still tilted her head and said nothing. Her face, which had returned to normal, suddenly turned red again.
Seeing this, Bian Yao chuckled and suddenly woke up, but did not make a sound.
Mu Wanyan smiled and said, "Go back and rest and recuperate, and don't move around for three days." After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the valley alone.
"I'll take you back to Sword Valley, and take a look at what it's like inside Sword Valley." Bian Yao said, reaching out to help Mu Qingge get up.
Mu Qingge did not refuse. After standing up, she looked around casually, pretending to be casual, and quickly glanced at Mu Wanyan's back.
"I can't believe that you can blush." ??Bian Yao suddenly said with a smile.
Mu Qingge was silent for a while, then opened her mouth to argue: "I just had a sudden surge of energy and blood."
Bian Yao laughed strangely and continued: "Are you blushing when you see a woman, or is it because"
However, before he could finish his words, Mu Qingge suddenly threw away his hand and said, "You talk too much. Go back to your East Valley. I can leave by myself."
"I won't say anything. Why are you in a hurry?" Bian Yao said hurriedly.
Under the dim sky, the two young men walked side by side in silence, slowly heading out of the valley.
(PS: I¡¯ve been feeling irritable lately, I¡¯m not in the mood to write, and I can¡¯t get my passion up, so there¡¯s really nothing I can do.)