My imagination has come true

Chapter 93
As soon as Si Le fell to the ground, he lost consciousness.

Si Yan frowned, and led a few doctors to carry his junior brother who was unknown to him on a stretcher. All kinds of conspiracy theories arose in his mind for a while, and the most suspected ones were those insidious villains from the Mishima Kingdom.

The doctor looked at it, whispered a few words, frowned and said: "The pulse is thin and disordered, what kind of martial arts have you practiced?"

Si Yan shook his head.

Mu Qingyun silently followed down the stone steps, she must not have hurt Si Le.

Let's not mention that she has her own sense of proportion, she has been holding back and beating, but she has no sense of proportion. With Sile's martial arts, how can she be defeated so easily?
The Thirteen Swords of the Moon Palace can be called "Heavenly Sword" in historians' comments.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to think about it for a while, and could only be sent back to the room for treatment.

Mu Qingyun pondered for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Mu Luosheng.

Mu Luosheng was saluting his opponent this time.

Mu Luosheng was serious and serious in every arena match, and he respected every one of his opponents.

If we only look at Mu Luosheng's duel, it seems that the young warriors of the Ming Dynasty were a little impulsive.

Of course, there is a lot of blood and courage.

All the young fighters facing Mu Luosheng are fighting for their lives, as long as they don't fall, they will never admit defeat, knowing that they can't beat them, they will fight with all their strength.

As long as Mu Qingyun was not in the ring, he would watch Mu Luosheng's duel without stopping, and his scalp would feel numb after watching it.

These young people in my family have different levels of martial arts, but they all fight with too much purpose and ideas.

Of course, those who can make it to the top [-] are all young warriors who are outstanding, even if their martial arts are not enough compared to other arrogances, they are still talents in their own discipline.

For example, yesterday, Kunlun Sword Sect had two brothers and sisters confront Mu Luosheng one after another. Both stood up and were carried down backwards, just like blood gourds.

Even the referee didn't stop it, it wasn't that Mu Luosheng was deliberately ruthless, it was because the two insisted on exchanging injuries for injuries, insisting on seriously injuring themselves, and not allowing their opponents to remain unscathed.

After stepping off the stage, he also taught the latecomers face-to-face instructions.

These two fought for most of their lives, and left their own sword energy in Mu Luosheng's right arm.

It would take at least half a month for Mu Luosheng to force out the sword energy.

Mu Luosheng was not angry, he even felt that this approach was heroic and worthy of respect.

In an interview, Mu Luosheng also said that he hoped that his country, his mentor, and his brothers could also appreciate the spirit of the Ming Dynasty.

Fight for the country, don't shrink back, don't rush forward, willing to sacrifice, but don't fight for a momentary victory, absolutely trust your companions.

Zhuo Yanfei sneered after hearing this: "Who cares about his praise?"

He appeared on the ring in the Ming Dynasty, as long as he was still standing, Zhuo Yanfei would hate him deeply.

Now that Si Le lay down halfway, he was even more upset.

The doctors couldn't find the cause at all, and Si Yan wrote to his master overnight, asking him to come over.

Zhuo Yanfei also checked Si Le's pulse carefully, and said with a frown, "There are signs of madness. Is this kid eager to win, and practiced some magic skills behind your back?"

It's not impossible.

Because it is very difficult to beat a tree and lose life, these boys have been trying to find a way recently.

Ask Mu Qingyun to say that this disciple's subjective initiative is too strong, which is not a good thing, especially for young disciples, they will feel that there is nothing in the world that they dare not do.

There have been disasters and troubles in the Ming Dynasty for several generations, and there has long been no distinction between the righteous way and the evil way.

The so-called magic skills are some skills that are eager for quick success and quick profit. They are quick to enter the country, but they are prone to problems and have serious sequelae. The well-known and decent teachers do not allow them to practice for the benefit of their students.

But when it comes to a critical juncture, life-saving is the most important thing, so we don't care about the sequelae or not.

Senior Li, Master Zhuo, etc., [-] members of the competition committee, and the leaders of the various sects gathered together.

The doctor is there too.

Senior Li looked solemn: "How is Mu Luosheng's current situation? How much strength can he still display?"

The doctor shook his head.

Zhuo Yanfei clicked his tongue and displayed the information of the remaining [-] warriors from his own family.

A sharp thought popped up in my heart, let him make the move, don't look at him being 39 years old, but in terms of appearance, pretending to be 25 is not against the law.

The others also wanted to find a chance to sneak attack, so they tied up Mu Luosheng and imprisoned him for ten and a half months.

After thinking about it, the Anbangding National Competition will continue.

It's just that Si Le was lost on the way, and another master who could give Mu Luo a heavy blow was lost, so he was very depressed.

At this moment, Zhuo Yanfei was not very anxious. He only had Qingqing left on the field, so Qingqing and Mu Luosheng would not be able to fight.

The next match was as unpredictable as a fleeting moment. Mu Qingyun miraculously won consecutive battles and invited senior brothers and sisters to get out of the ring.

In the end, he actually defeated Qi Ling of the Kunlun Sword Sect and entered the top four.

Qi Ling bent down to pick up the sword from the ground, closed his eyes, and began to cry uncontrollably.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

This guy 23 is not Yun Duoer of Fourteen, how can this be coaxed!
While wiping his tears, Qi Ling grumbled and refused to go down: "I promise our sect master, and your sect master, will definitely send you home today, woo woo woo, what should we do now!"

"Master Zhuo will kill me!"

"Junior Sister Qingqing, don't you usually pick up the move Yangchun March after the spring is long? Why is it changed so strangely this time?"

Mu Qingyun smiled wryly, why?Of course, Qi Ling's posture is together, as if he knows Yangchun March by heart, and he is familiar with it.

She is not stupid, how could she not change her tricks?
Both of them were speechless.

Mu Qingyun followed Qi Ling's gaze, and saw that the head of her family had already got up and walked under the stands, staring at her with piercing eyes, with a vicious look of choosing someone to devour.

Chen Yi couldn't help walking over, took Mu Qingyun's hand and sneaked away, and went to see Mu Luosheng with her.

Mu Luosheng also finished beating, the back of the epee was stained with blood, he knocked on the floor casually, nodded to Mu Qingyun, and said with a smile: "Young lady is good at swordsmanship."

In an instant, Chen Yi's hairs stood on end, and he squeezed Mu Qingyun's arm tightly with his hands.

Mu Luosheng had gone a long way, but Chen Yi still grabbed Mu Qingyun and did not let go.

I had no choice but to drag her to visit the doctor together.

Si Le's situation is not good, and the seniors are all gathering in his ward for a meeting.

Mu Qingyun brought Chen Yi in, and Situ Qingshuang and Xu Ping, who also entered the semi-finals, were there.

She imitated these two, walked to the corner together, and sat in a row with ponies.

Startled by the murderous aura, Chen Yi finally came back to her senses, let out a breath, and hummed softly: "I'll get the food."

After finishing speaking, he quietly walked out the door in a desperate manner by sticking to the corner of the wall.

Zhuo Yanfei looked at Qingqing, and then at Pingping from Xu's family.

With the palm of the hand and the back of the hand, it is not suitable to sacrifice anyone!
Situ Qingshuang said softly: "I will fight Mu Luosheng in the next match, and there is no need for the two junior sisters to touch him."

Senior Li covered his forehead and sighed: "It's all his grandma's mess."

Mu Qingyun smiled, there is no way around this, as it is always the case that no matter how good the plan is, it will eventually flow out of the plan.

They hoped that Mu Luosheng would be hammered to half-mutilation all the way, and in the penultimate match against Si Le, Si Le could win the best, but if he couldn't win, Situ Qingshuang would back him up.

But the reality is that Mu Luosheng has a special physique, even if he is injured, the injury heals very quickly, and Situ Qingshuang had to fight him in the penultimate match.

Otherwise, Mu Qingyun and Xu Ping will have to fight.

(End of this chapter)