Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Floating Sand City."

Mu Qingge focused on the top geographical affiliation of the woman surnamed Nasang, and got the answer she wanted.

This is also an accident, she originally planned to inquire about the Sang clan in the boundless mansion. But she didn't want to, the position of the Sang family was unexpectedly on the young phoenix list.

Her whisper was very slight, and it didn't disturb anyone.

Of course, the woman standing next to her heard it. For some reason, she turned her head, her eyes fell towards Mu Qingge.

It seemed that at this moment, she realized that there was one more person standing next to her.

Mu Qingge looked back at this moment, as if his heart was eloquent, his eyes and the woman's eyes met halfway, and he saw each other.

boom!

When Mu Qingge saw the woman's face clearly, she was inexplicably slammed inside, and an inexplicable favor came to her.

This feeling is something she has never had before!

The woman in front of her is beautiful. The beauty is like a beautiful picture of a beautifully depicted beauty. There is no flaw in her facial features, and her temperament is dusty, with a delicate breath.

The woman is tall, but slightly shorter than her. In the light of her expression, she has fairy spirit.

Mu Qingge looked at her, and naturally a kind of trust without reason rose in his heart, a feeling of wanting to take care of her.

If she is a man, Mu Qingge might think that this inexplicable favor is the result of love at first sight between men and women. However, she is a woman, and it is not normal for a woman to have such an inexplicable favor with a stranger she met for the first time.

Mu Qingge frowned, a little puzzled about his abnormality.

Of course, when she frowned, the woman opposite also frowned lightly. The shock in her eyes slowly receded, and she actively asked, "This son, have we ever seen it?"

With these words, Mu Qingge squinted his eyes, shook his head and smiled: "Never."

"Really?" The woman had some doubts in her eyes. She took a serious look at Mu Qingge, and finally said: "It seems that I have never seen it before, but the son gives me a feeling of deja vu. It's rude."

"The girl is polite." Mu Qingge responded lightly.

The woman didn't say anything more, just after Xiang Mu Qingge gently chins her head, she turned and left the young phoenix list and stepped down the steps.

Mu Qingge kept watching her disappear from sight, only to withdraw his eyes.

"Young Master, do you have orders?" Seeing Mu Qingge standing still, as if thoughtful, Xuanya walked to her and asked in a low voice.

Mu Qingge condensed his thoughts, then turned his eyes to look at the young phoenix list, his gaze stayed on Sang Xuewu's name for a while before he retracted his gaze and said to everyone: "Leave here first, find a place to live."

"Little Sir, shall we rent a small courtyard as we used to, or just live in the inn?" Huayue asked.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and replied: "This time I won't stay for too long, but I only need a few days to find a clean inn."

"Yes." Huayue retired, and Xuankui automatically followed her to find a suitable inn.

At this time, beside Mu Qingge, there were only two of Xiya and Xuanya left.

Without two people, their combination is even more compelling. The outstanding appearance of the three of them is like two stars traveling with Yaoyang, no matter where they go, they will automatically attract everyone's attention.

Fortunately, these people just looked a few more amazingly, or whispered, and didn't really disturb them.

The scale of Boundless Mansion is similar to Jinhai Mansion. It's just that it's more prosperous, and the people walking on the street are more imposing. In terms of material conditions, there is not much difference.

While walking on the streets of Boundless Mansion, while waiting for Huayue and Xuankui, Mu Qingge also took the two women around at random.

Naturally, whether she is happy or not, she has to accept the envy and hatred from all around her.

After all, she has two stunning pictures of beauties alone, which is too dazzling!

The men around, can't wait to replace her at this moment, standing between Yanya and Xuanya.

"You two stand together, it's too conspicuous." After a while, Mu Qingge shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Her ridicule fell in the ears of Xiya and Xuanya. The two looked at each other, and they couldn't help but agree: ‘Young Master, do you underestimate the lethality of your appearance too much? ’

Mu Qingge is jealous of men, and they both bear the jealous eyes from women on the street, okay?

"Go and sit there." Mu Qingge saw a pavilion and tea shed on the street, and he greeted the two women to go there.

There is no business in the tea shed, and the boss squatted and took a nap.

The three Mu Qingge walked past him and directly entered the pavilion to sit down.

Xuanya walked to the boss and whispered, "Boss, here is a guest."

The owner of the tea tent opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Xuan Ya from the bottom up. When he saw Hyunya's charming and **** face, he couldn't help but screamed in surprise: "Ah!"

Yan Yan with a smile on Xuanya's face repeated: "Boss, here is a guest. Please prepare a pot of good tea for us with some special refreshments."

"Hey hey!" The tea shed owner replied repeatedly.

When Xuanya returned to the pavilion, the owner of the tea shed immediately became busy. After a while, she prepared what Xuanya wanted and sent it to the pavilion.

After entering the pavilion, he could clearly see the appearance of Mu Qingge and Yanya, he was hit hard again in his heart, and he stood in place.

Hyunya stood up with a smile, took the tray from his hand, put it on the table, took out a small ingot from her arms and placed it in the boss's hand while holding the tray, before shouting: "Boss, you can go down. ."

"Ah!" The tea shed owner recovered, but walked out of the pavilion in a daze, as if he hadn't completely recovered.

"Young Master, I'm afraid there is no good tea here, I can only make it." Yan Ya cleaned the tea cup and whispered to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge shook his head, and said indifferently: "I am not a person who understands tea, any kind of tea is the same to me, there is no need to change it."

Mu Qingge looked at Xuanya, and said to her: "Your tribe asked you to come to me, so you didn't resist at all?" She remembered that even if it was Xiya, when she first appeared, the princess was in the heart With a hint of reluctance.

Of course, that reluctance is not directed at her, but at fate.

Xuanya didn't seem to expect that Mu Qingge would suddenly ask this question, and she was taken aback. She thought about it carefully, and then said: "From the time I was born, this mission has fallen on me. The training I have received, everything I have is for one day to serve the young master. I don't think it is unacceptable. ."

Mu Qingge glanced at her, lowered his eyes, picked up the hot teacup in front of him, and blew it on his lips.

‘Hyunya is a very smart woman and very assertive. Such a woman would surrender to the arrangements of fate and compromise the orders of the people? She doesn't believe it. ’

"Young Master, are you doubting Xuanya's loyalty?" Xuanya said directly.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes, looking at Xuanya with clear eyes, slowly lowering the tea cup in his hand. "No, I don't doubt your loyalty. But I don't want the people who stay with me to have another purpose. The same goes for you, and the same goes for Yeya."

After speaking, her gaze fell on Yanya.

Xiya's bright eyes suddenly dimmed because of Mu Qingge's words. She bit her lip and said with a firm voice: "Young Master, I do have the task of supervision. We must supervise the Young Master, urge the Young Master to make continuous progress, and guide the Young Master to a formal level. Also, be a real young master. When the Lord is born, the true Young Master will receive the true allegiance of all the forces. However, it is they who are not me. Yanya has recognized the Young Master as the Lord, and will never betray. Even if one day, the Young Master loses. When she dies, Yanya will follow her, and she will never live in the world!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, not only shocked Xuanya, but also caused a slight fluctuation in Mu Qingge's calm eyes.

These words should not have been said to Mu Qingge!

Hyunya looked at Yanya, shocked by her frankness and promise.

Choosing Mu Qingge, their bereaved family will naturally assist!

Of course, if Mu Qingge can't reach the end and cannot become the final winner, then they will re-loyal to the final winner after her fall. Only then will they be absolutely loyal.

But what do you mean by Yeya's words?

If Mu Qingge fails and falls, will she follow? This is no longer a loyalty to the young master of the Mu clan, but a personal loyalty to Mu Qingge!

There is an essential difference between the two!

Xuanya is indeed not Miya, she does not have Miya's entangled fate. Of course, her purpose is not entirely pure. She has to choose a competitive young master, and then step by step assists the young master to reach the peak, bringing her people to a higher level.

It can be said that Xuanya has a stronger overall view, which means that she will be more rational.

Therefore, she didn't understand Xiya's statement at the moment, and she was also a little worried that Mu Qingge would have a gap with her because of this statement.

Just when she was thinking quickly about how to remedy it and how to make Mu Qingge not dissatisfied with herself, Mu Qingge spoke.

"Actually, you don't have to be so serious. You are just looking for the map of the magic strategy, and I and you are just a pawn. Everyone takes what they need, and there is no loyalty or loyalty."

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

Xuanya and Xiya said in the same voice.

Mu Qingge's words made them flustered inexplicably.

Their panic is different.

Yeya was hurt by the ruthless words. But there is no way to refute it. Xuanya was a little at a loss, as if everything had exceeded her expectations, so she could no longer grasp the context.

Mu Qingge stood up with her hands in her hands. She didn't look at Xuanya, but looked up to look at her with tears flashing in her eyes. Under Yanya's gaze, she raised her hand, patted her hair twice on her head, and slowed down her voice, "I know who treats me sincerely."

After that, she retracted her hand and said to the second woman: "You will find Huayue and Xuankui first, and I will walk alone."

Leaving this sentence, Mu Qingge walked out of the tea tent pavilion alone and walked into the crowd.

"Young Master!" Xuanya stood up, trying to chase her out.

Yeya raised her hand to stop her.

She was in a daze from Mu Qingge's behavior before leaving, but she did not forget Mu Qingge's command. "The young master said, she will walk alone."

Xuanya retracted her gaze following Mu Qingge and looked at Yanya.

For a long time, she warned: "Sister, we are servants. Falling in love with the master is not a good thing."

Xuanya's words stung Yanya's heart. She stubbornly pursed her lips, her eyes fell into the distance, "I only know that the young master is loyal and will never betray. I don't want to think about other things, and I won't think about it."

"Sister, have you forgotten the mission of the tribe?" Xuanya frowned.

Xuanya was tight with her delicate facial features and said nothing.

Xuanya stared at her, and said solemnly: "You and my people belong to the Mu clan. Therefore, loyalty to the Mu clan will never change, but we must carefully choose the people who are loyal. This game rule is not ours. It is the patriarch of the Mu clan. We are only implementing it and there is nothing wrong with it. Don’t lose your mind.”

"Sister, this is what makes me different from you. You live for the people of the tribe and to protect the rules. But I can't do it. I am a human. The young master treats me well, and I cannot be loyal to other people. "Ya Ya slowed down her tone.

Xuanya looked at her, staring silently.

Yanya sighed, looked at her and said, "Sister, now I don’t want to argue with you. I believe that when you follow the young master for a long time, you will naturally feel that his is good. Maybe at that time, you will understand me. Choice. My allegiance is only to Mu Qingge, not to the young master of the Mu family!"

A firm tone, an indisputable choice.

And when Mu Qingge left, something deeply ingrained in Xuanya's heart was suffering an unprecedented shock.

She stared at Yeya, and finally said: "Has my sister already decided?"

Xiya nodded.

Her choice means that if Mu Qingge fails in the end, she will not leave Mu Qingge, her master is no longer the young master of the Mu clan.

Xuanya gave up persuasion and said to her, "We will discuss this matter later." Suddenly, she smiled bitterly and shook her head slowly: "I'm afraid that when I talk about it today, the young master will have a heart for me. Gap, don't trust me anymore."

Yan Ya looked at her, her bright eyes did not contain any impurities, "Sister, don’t worry, the young master’s heart is not what you and I can imagine. If you want to gain the trust of the young master, you must also make a What he trusts comes."

These words made Xuanya nod in agreement.

Yanya took her hand and said seriously: "No matter what my sister chooses in the future, but now, I hope my sister can help Qingge young master with me wholeheartedly, without any reservations."

Xuanya finally nodded under Xiya's gaze.

...

Mu Qingge walked out of the tea shed, feeling very calm, and was not affected by what happened before.

What Mu clan, what Mu clan’s young master, what Mu clan’s young master’s mission...

She has always been ignorant and unclear about all this. Although she was able to guess some, but there are still many doubts that have not been solved.

She keeps getting stronger just to control her own destiny. I don't want to complete everything according to the arrangement of an ancestor many years ago.

Therefore, what she told Xiya and Xuanya before was not wrong.

So far, all she cares about is the divine strategy middle volume!

As for other things, we have to wait for her to talk with the high priest of Dole Island's surviving clan before thinking about it.

Also, these things are probably not known to Grandpa. What if he knew everything?

Thinking of Mu Xiong, a soft color appeared in Mu Qingge's eyes. Based on her understanding of the old man, after learning these secrets, I am afraid that nothing will change, and she will not force Mu Qingge to do anything or bear any responsibilities.

Because the old man really felt sorry for her and even put her in a position higher than the Mu family.

‘When can I go back to Linchuan to see? Mu Qingge said in his heart with some nostalgia. She missed not only Mu Xiong alone. And aunt, and her best friends.

‘I don’t know what happened to Brother Mei and the four of them? At that time, I had agreed to leave Linchuan together and venture into the Middle Ages, but I didn't want to be a step forward in the end. And Jiang Li...’ Mu Qingge's mouth slightly raised.

Among friends, when she is with Jiang Li, it is her most relaxing time. There is no need to hide anything, and some of Jiang Li's words can always make her see more clearly.

She is the legendary **** assist!

Mu Qingge's smile has already passed into his eyes. These emotions are something she doesn't easily possess, but she also cherishes them.

‘I don’t know how well Na Nizi’s current empress is doing, has she found the husband who is the worthy bodyguard in her mind. Mu Qingge asks in his heart.

Thinking of relatives and friends in Linchuan, Mu Qingge's mood became relaxed and happy.

The streetscape of Boundless Mansion gradually came into her eyes.

"Yingchuan, what are you going to do? Get out of the way!" A cold voice came into Mu Qingge's ears.

She also didn't know why the street was so lively, but she just heard this sentence, and she also looked for it along the place where the sound was made.

She turned into an alley with few people.

This is a few pedestrians hurriedly walking in her direction, their faces looked scared and panicked, as if they wanted to escape something.

Mu Qingge was wondering, and he heard a feminine male voice coming, "Sang Xuewu didn’t expect to meet you in Wuyin Mansion. Why, you will return to the winner with me today, and I will let my eldest brother go to Sang Is it good to propose a marriage at home?"

Sang Xuewu! Winner!

Mu Qingge's expression moved.

She is no stranger to these two words. On the Xizhou young phoenix list, the only woman who made the list was Sang Xuewu. Unexpectedly, she was in the boundless mansion.

There are also winners. If she remembers correctly, the fourth winner on the Qingying list for three consecutive times is in Xizhou.

But, Yingchuan...

Mu Qingge frowned. She remembered that the fourth on the Qingying list was named Yingze, and she didn't know what it was to do with Yingchuan.

The matter seemed to be related to the Sang family and the winners. Mu Qingge thought for a while and continued to walk inside.

When she came to the entrance of the alley, there was no one else in the whole alley except for the people facing each other.

It was said that it was a confrontation between the two parties. In fact, on the other side, there was only one woman with an upright and proud back. At this time, her back was facing her.

‘This figure seems familiar. Concentrating on that figure, Mu Qingge said in his heart.

Suddenly, a vague figure broke into her mind.

'is her! Mu Qingge's eyes shrank, gradually overlapping the back in front of him and the back in memories.

"Unexpectedly, she is Sang Xuewu, a member of the Sang family! Mu Qingge's eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Yingchuan, you don't have to be wishful thinking, I won't marry you. Leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!" Sang Xuewu coldly responded to the opponent's provocation.

"Xue Wu, why are you stubborn? Your Sang family is already lonely, but our winner is still in the heyday. My brother is ranked fourth on the Youth League. As long as you and I are married and supported by a winner, your Sang family can come back to life. Now." The man headed by Sang Xuewu persuaded him to persuade him in a persuasive way.

Mu Qingge stood in an inconspicuous corner and looked at the speaker.

The man wore a flamboyant red robe, wrapped around his waist with a gold belt. The appearance is quite beautiful, but the feminine air is too heavy, and people always feel that there is a gloomy air, lingering.

And behind him, there were still two people dressed as attendants. Judging from the aura of the two, at least the cultivation base is around the third floor of the Gray Realm.

"Win Chuan, the Sang family is that our Sang family will take care of it naturally, and you don't need to work. I will not marry the winner because of this. This is the last time I tell you, don't pester me again." Sang Xuewu Warning, her hand shone, and a silver long sword was held in her hand.

Mu Qingge noticed that this was turned into a ring in her hand, which seemed to be a divine weapon.

Sang's artifact!

Mu Qingge became a little curious, and took back the steps he had originally taken.

"Xue Wu, you really are toasting and not eating fine wine! I want to order you when I win Chuan! If you don't follow me today, I have to be rude!"

When Sang Xuewu took out his sword, Yingchuan's face became gloomy.

He threatened in a harsh voice, took a step back, and ordered his attendants, "Go! Take this little **** back to me!"

With insulting words, Mu Qingge frowned unpleasantly, but Sang Xuewu was not affected at all, but shook his head slowly, "They are not my opponents."

After that, the sword in her hand made a loud hum, and the ice-blue sword body emitted a dazzling light and shot forward.

The two attendants of Yingchuan changed their expressions and quickly shot them, violently attacking Sang Xuewu.

Sang Xuewu waved the sword in his hand and dealt with the attacks of the two men with ease. She has a graceful posture, as if dancing, beautifully.

Suddenly, Mu Qingge felt a chill.

A bit of coldness fell from the sky and landed on her cheeks.

She was taken aback, raised her hand and saw that a piece of snow was falling on the back of her hand, turning into a pool of snow water.

‘How can it snow? Mu Qingge raised his eyes in surprise, only to see snowflakes floating in the alley, and the most snowflakes were centered on Sang Xuewu.

Every time she swings the sword, a layer of snowflakes will rise on the sword, and the snowflakes will fly and fall on the two people who attacked her, gradually covering their arms, body, and legs.

Wherever covered by snowflakes, the speed of action will slow down and become sluggish.

Noting this change, Mu Qingge's eyes condensed, and he said in his heart: "The additional abilities of this divine sword are actually slow! The most subtle thing is that Sang Xuewu can integrate the sword skills he has learned!"

In an instant, Mu Qingge already understood.

These snowflakes were transformed into the divine sword by Sang Xuewu's spiritual power, and then turned into snowflakes, attached to the opponents, making their actions slow.

A master makes a move, and a slow move is enough to lose his life.

When confronting, if all moves become slow, the consequences can be imagined!

‘Sure enough, the top 100 positions on the young phoenix list are not random. Mu Qingge said in his heart.

She had been confused before. The Medieval world is so vast, even the Qingying rankings. However, the young phoenix list is based on the gray realm, and the entire land, people who can enter the gray realm, even if there is an age limit, are like the Qing Dynasty.

So, what is the use of the Young Phoenix List?

Watching Sang Xuewu's battle now, she gradually understood. Cultivation strength is one thing, but true combat effectiveness is also an extremely important consideration.

With Sang Xuewu's unique swordsmanship and this kind of ‘sluggish’ ability, even if she encounters an opponent with a higher realm, she can definitely protect herself.

Sang Xuewu's swordsmanship seemed to open up a new way of thinking for Mu Qingge. She couldn't help but lower her eyes to her exquisite knuckles.

Linglong Gun can bless speed and strength, but lacks a special ability.

‘Maybe, it’s time to recast the Linglong Gun! Mu Qingge secretly said in his heart.

At this time, Sang Xuewu's battle had come to an end. As she said, the two attendants brought by Yingchuan were not Sang Xuewu's opponents at all.

As soon as Jianguang passed, a blood mark was drawn on the chests of both of them, and they retreated.

Sang Xuewu held the sword horizontally in front of her chest and looked at Ying Chuan with cold eyes, "I am not embarrassing you for the face of the winner today. Don't provoke me again!"

However, Yingchuan received no warning at all.

He pushed away the two injured attendants around him, showing a sly smile, and looked at Sang Xuewu, "Xuewu, do you feel a little bit weak now? And spiritual power is gradually disappearing?"

Sang Xuewu's eyes flashed faintly, and her pretty face became tighter.

And Mu Qingge, who was hiding in the secret place, also flashed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Sang Xuewu. Her back was also stiff, and she didn't show any weakness.

Of course, Yingchuan's words still made Mu Qingge notice a slight difference.

Yingchuan’s voice continued, "Do you think I don’t know that your Fenghuaxueyue swordsmanship has the ability to slow down opponents? I am not stupid to know that it’s not your opponent, but I want to go up. Tell you the truth. I fought with you, but in fact, in the fight, colorless and odorless powder was dropped on you. The effect of these powders is to restrain your spiritual power and make you weak and unable to resist."

"Despicable!" Sang Xuewu said bitterly, and the look in Yingchuan's eyes became colder.

It seems that if she could, she would kill him, this scumbag now!

However, her body, as Yingchuan said at this moment, became weaker and weaker, and even the wrist holding the hilt was shaking slightly in the cuff.

Now, she is just the end of the crossbow, she insists on her will.

"Despicable? No, this only shows my determination for you! When you become my woman, you will thank me." Yingchuan said proudly.

"Thank you? Humph!" Sang Xuewu smiled sarcastically.

Yingchuan noticed the trembling of Sang Xuewu's body, he walked towards her slowly, and said as he walked, "Of course I have to thank me. When you become my woman and the winner's wife, you don't have to work so hard. He took up the Sang family and concentrated on having children for me! Hahahahaha!"

Yingchuan laughed wildly.

When he approached Sang Xuewu, Sang Xuewu exhausted his last strength and swung his sword out.

The sword light flashed, scared Yingchuan quickly jumped back, avoiding Sang Xuewu's sword dangerously. Of course, after Sang Xuewu swung the sword, she was no longer able to support her. The sword light in her hand flashed, and the divine sword disappeared and turned into a ring on her finger.

As for herself, she staggered a few steps and almost fell.

Ying Chuan recovered, seeing Sang Xuewu's embarrassment, he immediately became proud again. "Do you still want to resist? I tell you, no one can change your destiny today!"

"Miss Sang, you are here."

As soon as the Yingchuan dialect fell, a clear voice came over.

There was also a hint of surprise in the voice.

Both Yingchuan and Sang Xuewu looked at the people who came, and they saw a man in scarlet clothes walking out of the alley. The beauty is hard to find from the sky and the earth, and the temperament is outstanding and unforgettable at first sight. The enchanting red dress was worn on her, as if it were all natural, and immediately compared to Yingchuan who was also wearing a red robe.

The strong contrast is like the difference between a swan and a duck.

"It's you!" Sang Xuewu narrowed her eyes, and immediately recognized Mu Qingge.

The two have a fate in front of the young phoenix list. It's just that she has never reported her name, how did this person know?

When Sang Xuewu was puzzled, Mu Qingge had already walked up to her, smiled at her, and looked at Yingchuan again with a bright smile, "This young man is..."

Yingchuan's expression became gloomy again, and he said to Mu Qing: "Go away! Didn't you see Ben Shao doing business?"

Mu Qingge's smile did not change, "So the son is doing errands, then we won't bother." After she said, she helped Sang Xuewu and planned to leave.

Sang Xuewu was shocked by such an intimate behavior by a stranger who had only met once.

When Yingchuan saw it, the eyebrows were already covered with haze, and he sternly said, "Let go of her! You can touch my woman too? It seems that you are leaving today, you can only leave your hands."

"Yingchuan, don't mess around and hurt the innocent!" Sang Xuewu warned coldly when she heard it.

Sang Xuewu's maintenance made Yingchuan's facial features become hideous. "Okay! You still speak for him! You guys and dogs must have an affair, Sang Xuewu, I thought you were jealous and clear, but I didn't expect you to hide your head in secret! You are really stubborn, pooh!"

"You nonsense!" Sang Xuewu flushed with anger.

Mu Qingge's eyes were also cold, and said faintly: "The dog can't spit out ivory."

After that, a silver light flashed in her eyes, and a thin silver light pierced Yingchuan with lightning speed.

"Ah!" The movement was so fast that people couldn't see clearly or react. Just listened to Yingchuan's painful cry, covering his **** mouth with both hands.

On the ground, half of his tongue was still warm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

And his two attendants were so shocked by this scene, they forgot what to do.

Sang Xuewu watched this scene dumbfounded. She couldn't believe that the people around her had cut off Yingchuan's tongue! Cut so without hesitation?

Does he know who is the person whose tongue was cut off?

"He is Yingze's own brother." Sang Xuewu recovered and reminded Mu Qingge worriedly.

Mu Qingge had guessed about the identity of Yingchuan before. Hearing Sang Xuewu's words, I was not surprised. But, because he is Yingze's younger brother, can he do whatever he wants?

Mu Qingge sneered.

With a wave of her hand, Yuan Yuan suddenly appeared in the alley.

The extremely beautiful purple-clothed youth suddenly appeared, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows was red and bright.

Sang Xuewu's eyes shrank suddenly and whispered in a very small voice: "Different fire!"

Mu Qingge glanced at her in surprise, Yuan Yuan also cast curious eyes at her, and then smiled brightly. Looking at Mu Qingge, "Boss, what's the order?"

Mu Qingge raised his chin to the three of Yingchuan, and told Yuanyuan: "Teach them how to behave well, just don't kill them."

Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up, twisted his wrists, and said excitedly: "Guaranteed to complete the task!" After speaking, he shook his figure and rushed over.

Mu Qingge helped the shocked Sang Xuewu turned and left the alley, leaving a light sentence: "After the fight, come back. Don't run around."

"I see, boss--!" Yuan Yuan's super excited voice floated along with the tragic cries of the three.

Sang Xuewu was taken away by Mu Qingge in a trance.

Mu Qingge took her directly to a restaurant and asked for an elegant room with an ingot of gold, without disturbing people.

Entering the elegant room, Mu Qingge directly gave Sang Xuewu pulse, and then told her, "It's not a powerful medicine. After another hour, the medicine will pass. If you are not in a hurry, Miss Sang can stay here for a while. After the medicinal power has passed, run the spiritual power for another week, and leave after making sure that there is nothing wrong."

After speaking, she gave Sang Xuewu a cup of hot tea.

Looking at the hot tea placed in front of her, Sang Xuewu raised her eyes to look at Mu Qingge, "Yingze is the fourth place on the Qingying list and the leader of the young generation of winners. The level of cultivation announced to the outside world is the fourth floor of the silver realm. Yingchuan is his own brother and he is very fond of him. Today, Yingchuan lost his tongue and was beaten again. He will not give up, nor will Yingze give up."

"But did you trouble Miss Sang?" Mu Qingge looked calm and poured himself a cup of tea.

Sang Xuewu slowly shook her head, "You are to save me, and I will not stay out of this matter. I just want to remind the son that the winner is strong and always dominates me. Yingze is famous, even more so. People who dare to provoke him , The end is miserable. The son must be careful. At least, don't run into Yingze until I solve this matter."

This unexpected answer caused Mu Qingge to raise her eyes and curiously asked, "How can Girl Sang solve it?"

Sang Xuewu pursed her lips. "Since the son knows my name, he guessed my identity. The Sang family and the winner are both ancient tribes. When I return to the family, I will be the elder Ming Ming. The elder will go. The winner explains everything and resolves grievances."

Is it quiet?

Mu Qingge slowly lowered his eyes, picked up the tea cup, and squeezed it to his lips.

From the very beginning, Sang Xuewu was tolerant to Yingchuan. Even with the warning, it never really hurt him. And the solution to this matter is still the method of changing the big and small to reduce the nothing.

Relying on the elders of the family to explain, let the winners understand that the cause of this incident was triggered by Yingchuan, and then the Sang family sent one or two magic soldiers to compensate for the loss of the tongue. ?

A cold light appeared in Mu Qingge's eyes, and he said in his heart: ‘Is the Sang Family really frustrated to this point? ’

She put down the teacup in her hand and said faintly: "Since Miss Sang has said that the winner is used to being strong, but I am the only one, how can she accept the explanation of the Sang family? Sang does this. Isn't she afraid that the winner will take the opportunity to speak out and make some excessive demands? "

A melancholy appeared between Sang Xuewu's eyebrows.

How could she not worry? But what is the alternative? The Sang family cannot offend the winner, otherwise it will usher in a devastating blow.

"Don't worry, I'm the cause of this matter, my son is only helping me when I see the uneven road. Sang Xuewu is not an ungrateful person, and will never hurt him. I will definitely handle this matter." Sang Xuewu said Mu Qingge guarantees.

"Ms. Sang didn't plan, she really couldn't, just commit herself to marry Yingchuan, right?" Mu Qingge looked at her.

Sang Xuewu's heart trembled.

She did think so, but she didn't want to be seen through by Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, "I cut off the tongue of Yingchuan, and I sent someone to fight. If the winner finds someone to avenge, just let them come to me."

Sang Xuewu looked at her in shock, as if she didn't understand where she got the confidence.

If he provokes a winner, even if he can beat Yingchuan, the winner will have many more powerful people. Those elders on the fifth, sixth, and even the gold realm may not be visible in other small families, but there are many winners.

"My son, you may not know what the winner represents." Sang Xuewu eagerly wanted to explain.

However, Mu Qingge stood up and interrupted her.

She looked at Sang Xuewu and said in a calm tone: "Miss Sang has never asked my name or asked me what I came from. I have already felt your intentions. Of course, I am not a person who dares not dare to act. Since I did the thing, when the winner finds her, Miss Sang doesn’t need to hide anything for me, even if she tells the truth.”

"You..." Sang Xuewu stared at her blankly.

Mu Qingge also sighed in his heart.

For Sang Xuewu, she didn't want her to be hurt from the bottom of her heart. Otherwise, how could she be a nosy person. Now that she is in charge, she won't let it go halfway.

"My name is Mu Qingge, if the winner asks about it, you can tell them." Mu Qingge said, turning and leaving Yajian.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closed that Sang Xuewu woke up from shock.

She stood up from her seat with a ‘rub’, her expression changed drastically: "Mu Qingge! Is she Mu Qingge?"

As if receiving a huge stimulus, Sang Xuewu immediately rushed out of the room, but there was no longer Mu Qingge in the corridor.

Sang Xuewu was so shocked that he could hardly be more shocked, and murmured: "Mu Qingge, could it be that Mu Qingge? She..." A layer of mist suddenly rose in Sang Xuewu's eyes, calm and calm. , Faintly excited.