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    Chapter 11 Field Battle

    "Xiping Mansion is divided by eight major forces. .com Among them, our faction, Yuenv Peak, is the weakest, and because there is no direct conflict of interest, we formed an alliance with Yuenv Peak more than ten years ago."

    In the woods on the mountainside of Zizhuyuan, Lan Yingluo was explaining to Zhuang Yi the distribution of power in Xiping Mansion.

    "The eight major forces in Xiping Prefecture have both friction and alliances with each other. When external forces want to invade, they will abandon their conflicts and unite to resist. The biggest enemies among them are the three factions in Dongping Prefecture.  Big families. It is also because of the existence of the three major families in Dongping Mansion that the eight major forces can maintain the status quo."

    Zhuang Yi pressed his eyebrows. These were eight major forces and three major families. It was really confusing.  Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Is the most powerful sect in Pingzhou Youhu?"

    "Youhu" Mentioning this name, Lan Yingluo's eyes became blurred, and a special look appeared on her face.  Just like Chi Ye's expression when he mentioned "Sister Mu" and "Senior Sister Lan".

    "Youhu is the holy land in the hearts of all of us in Pingzhou, and it has the supreme status." Lan Yingluo said in an extremely pious tone.

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    Zhuang Yi remembered that on the map, there were one or two names marked after each state.  Among them, there are Yuhong Valley in Shanzhou, Youhu in Pingzhou, Qingyuan Sect in Jiangzhou, and also in the other two states, totaling six in total.  It should be the six major sects in the five major states.

    "You seem to have some beef with Senior Sister Mu from Yuenv Peak?" Zhuang Yi changed the topic to Yuenv Peak.

    Lan Yingluo was stunned for a moment, then said calmly, "You mean Mu Qingmei? It's not a festival. It's just that some boring people often compare me with her."

    "It turns out her name is Mu Qingmei." Zhuang Yi said with a smile, "It's no wonder that you are similar in age and have similar cultivation levels. What's rare is that you are both beautiful and fragrant. People will naturally compare you together.  "

    "The country is beautiful and fragrant?" Lan Yingluo laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid in your eyes, I'm not even as good as that little girl Chi Ye."

    Zhuang Yi smiled and did not answer the question

    Because they have to communicate with the disciples of Yuenv Peak, Zhuang Yi and the other elected representatives also have to live in Zizhuyuan during this period.

    The so-called communication, in Zhuang Yi's opinion, is more like a formality.  Sent by Yuenv Peak.  They are all elite disciples, all above middle-grade martial arts disciples. They have no say in the matter of the blue-clothed disciples.

    If you are looking for a disciple of Yuenv Peak, you should also look for a disciple in red or purple.  Either discussing or discussing.  Zhuang Yi and several other disciples in blue and yellow just spent most of their time watching.

    "However, Zhuang Yi has gained a lot. In order to show off in front of the female disciples of Yuenv Peak, the disciples of the Xiyuan Sect did not hide any secrets, and spoke out many of their experiences and tips in training without reservation.  It inspired him a lot.

    "You are Junior Brother Yi, right?"

    On the third day, Mu Qingmei, who had always been quiet, suddenly walked directly in front of Zhuang Yi and took the initiative to speak.

    Seeing this scene, the disciples of the two sects looked at Zhuang Yi with doubts.  They didn't understand how Mu Qingmei, who had always been cold and aloof, would take the initiative to talk to a disciple in blue.

    "I am." Zhuang Yi frowned unnoticeably, wondering what she wanted to do when she took the initiative to find him.  Very polite on the surface.

    Mu Qingmei smiled calmly, "I want to ask Junior Brother Yi about someone from your sect."

    Zhuang Yi¡¯s heart moved and he asked.  "Senior Sister Mu, please speak."

    "She is a disciple in blue, just like you. Her name is Chi Ye. I wonder if my junior brother recognizes her."

    "Xiao Ye? Of course you recognize her. She is from the same courtyard as me." Zhuang Yi clapped his hands.

    "That's a coincidence." Mu Qingmei said, "Can I ask Junior Brother Yi to take me to see her?"

    "This" Zhuang Yi looked at a man in his forties not far away. He was the senior brother of Zizhuyuan. He was in charge during Dean Zhu's absence.

    Seeing him nod, Zhuang Yi said to Mu Qingmei, "Senior Sister Mu, please come with me."

    Blue Star Courtyard is quite far away from Purple Bamboo Courtyard. Along the way, the two of them didn¡¯t speak much. They went forward in silence, one behind the other.  Mu Qingmei has such a personality, but Zhuang Yi has nothing to say.

    Along the way, we would meet some Xiyuan Sect disciples from time to time, and their eyes would be involuntarily attracted to Mu Qingmei¡¯s appearance.  Then, people came to strike up a conversation from time to time.

    Whenever someone comes to strike up a conversation, Zhuang Yi just responds casually and leaves it to Mu Qingmei to deal with. After all, he still has to hang out in the Xiyuan Sect. It is not worth it to offend too many people for a woman he does not know.

      I don¡¯t know what method Mu Qingmei uses, but she can always send people away with just a few words.  However, after doing this three or four times, she became a little uneasy and asked, "Junior Brother Yi, is there a path with fewer people?"

    "have."

    On the degree of familiarity with the uninhabited land of Xiyuan Mountain.  Although he has only been here for a short time, there are probably very few people who can compare with him.  In the past few months, he had spent a lot of time visiting all the places he could go in the mountains.  The reward is five emergency evacuation routes.

    "How long has Junior Brother Yi joined the Xiyuan Sect?"

    Walking onto the path in the forest, as expected, I met no one else. In the quiet forest, there was only the squeaking sound of two people stepping on the soft grass.

    "Less than half a year." Zhuang Yi's answer was brief.

    As he was talking, Mu Qingmei suddenly stopped.

    Zhuang Yi turned around in surprise, only to see her shaking her head with a strange look on her face.  His face was flushed, he was half ashamed and angry, and half embarrassed.

    Zhuang Yi's heart moved, and when he listened, he heard a faint moaning sound coming from the trees on the left.  As soon as he heard it, he knew what the sound was.  I couldn't help but be stunned at the moment.

    At this time, someone is actually fighting here?

    He was surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He just looked at her with a puzzled look.  Pretending to know nothing.

    Mu Qingmei was no ordinary woman. She suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, her face returned to normal, and she shook her head.  He said, "It's okay, let's go."

    The two took a few steps, and just when the moans were about to disappear, a long, thin, suppressed scream that seemed to be full of pain rang out, and suddenly stopped midway through.

    Mu Qingmei¡¯s expression changed, and with a movement of her body, she turned into a shadow and threw herself into the forest.

    Zhuang Yi was left standing there with a strange expression and that voice.  It was clearly a cry that a woman could not help but make when she reached her peak.  Could it be that Senior Sister Mu thought it was a scream?

    "Evil thief, look at the sword."

    Mu Qingmei¡¯s voice, filled with murderous intent, suddenly exploded.

    Zhuang Yi¡¯s scalp felt numb, fearing that she might cause trouble, so he hurried over.

    When he arrived at the scene, the two people were already fighting, and a disheveled girl was sitting on the ground, crying.

    Zhuang Yi thought she looked familiar, and after taking another look, he recognized that she was a disciple of Yuenv Peak.  She couldn't help but suddenly realized that Mu Qingmei was so nervous because she recognized the voice.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????After that, it was a little strange, are the disciples of Yuenv Peak so open?  Within three days of arriving, he had an affair with someone from the Xiyuan Sect.  He looked at the two people fighting together, wanting to see which senior brother was so skilled.

    At first glance, his eyes almost bulged out.

    Mu Qingmei actually had the upper hand, and her opponent, the disheveled person, was actually the teacher representative sent by Blue Star Academy, an old man named Gu who looked like an immortal.

    Do you want a pear tree to outweigh the begonia?  This is too ridiculous.  For a moment, there was a short circuit in Zhuang Yi's mind.

    "Fifth Junior Sister, go quickly and find Uncle Mi." Mu Qingmei's urgent voice interrupted Zhuang Yi's thoughts.

    The girl who was crying completely woke up from a dream and got up from the ground.

    "Yizhuang, stop her quickly. They are all spies sent by Yuenv Peak." The old man surnamed Gu said anxiously.

    "Your sister is a spy." Zhuang Yi cursed in his heart. This old ghost is really shameless. It was obviously you who raped her, but you still want to accuse her of being a spy.

    He began to think about multiple choice questions in his mind, who should he help?  His eyes wandered towards the two people fighting.

    Suddenly, his eyes froze, and a pink plum blossom appeared on Mu Qingmei's forehead.

    "Yizhuang, do it quickly. Are you an accomplice of the spy?" The voice of the old man surnamed Gu was filled with threats.

    In the flash of lightning in his mind, Zhuang Yi had already made a decision, "Yes, Teacher Gu." He jumped up and caught up with the girl who had escaped more than ten meters away. Her strength was not lower than that of Zhuang Yi, but  He had just been tortured and suffered huge physical and mental injuries. He seemed to have forgotten his martial arts skills and was knocked down by Zhuang Yi with just one finger.

    "Teacher Gu, let me help you." Zhuang Yi finished speaking and joined the siege on Mu Qingmei.

    "Yizhuang, you are shameless." Mu Qingmei was worried about her junior sister's life and death, and hated the Xiyuan people for being shameless. She was so angry and anxious that she messed up her moves.

    The person named Gu is a genuine middle-grade martial artist, and his strength is much higher than hers. He was already in danger, and with Zhuang Yi, his weapon was shot down in less than a few moves.

    The lust in the eyes of the old man named Gu became more and more intense, and he made up his mind to capture her alive and enjoy her.

    ?Mu Qingmei, who was forced to have almost no power to fight back, was about to be unable to hold on any longer. A trace of absolute determination suddenly flashed in her eyes, and a surging aura suddenly burst out from her body.  He was forcibly promoted from a top-grade warrior to the realm of a martial artist.

    "A secret method to forcibly improve one's skills?" The old man surnamed Gu was taken aback, and his attack could not help but slow down.

    With just such a gap, Mu Qingmei moved, and pieces of plum blossoms lingered around her.  Wrapped around her body.

    "The true energy has become substantial." Zhuang Yi's eyes narrowed. He knew that she was going to fight, so he quietly took a few steps away.

    With a loud "bang", countless plum blossoms turned into a tornado and swept away towards the old man named Gu.  After releasing a move, Mu Qingmei also trembled and fell to one knee on the ground.  It seems that the oil has been exhausted.

    The tornado came so fast that the old man surnamed Gu had nowhere to hide, so he had to fight hard. Two black turbid gases appeared on his palms, forming a pair of huge palms. He shouted loudly and faced the tornado.

    Amidst the loud "bang", smoke and dust flew into the sky.

    In Mu Qingmei¡¯s desperate eyes, the old man surnamed Gu slowly walked out of the smoke
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