Wudang is famous throughout the martial arts world and is the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts world.

Of course, these are just watched from novels and TV. Qiqi has no idea whether Wudang is really so powerful.

However, I heard from my senior brother Ye Che that there was really a Wudang faction in the ancient martial arts world, and the martial arts skills were really good. As for how good it was, perhaps she would soon see it.

Zhaixing Tower vs. Wudang is the last round of competition today. Whoever loses in the knockout round will have nothing to do with them this year's Wulin Conference.

The five disciples behind Wuming stepped steadily on the ring. There were five disciples on Wudang, but everyone looked disdainful, with their eyes growing on their heads.

I don’t know if it’s because the owner of Zhaixing Tower is Wuming. When Qiqi looked at the ten people on the ring, he thought that the five disciples of Zhaixing Tower were more handsome no matter how they looked.

Probably, I love Wuwu. Although I can’t say that I like Wuming very much, at least her light skills were taught by him. Compared to Wudang, whom I didn’t know at all, she naturally hopes that the disciples of Zhaixing Tower can win this competition.

However, the five people in Wudang seem to have good martial arts skills. As for the Zhaixing Tower, she is so clumsy that she can't tell at all about their level.

"Who will win the competition?" She couldn't help asking the people beside her.

I just turned my head and didn't think much about it. After asking, I realized that I seemed to be getting too close to him at this moment.

However, no matter how many misunderstandings have been made before, if there is any problem, you will subconsciously ask him, as if as long as he is there, you can solve all the problems for yourself.

I don’t know when such dependence was developed, or it should not be said to be dependence, but trust.

"I and the people from Zhaixing Tower just sat together, so naturally the brothers of Zhaixing Tower won." As if her question was redundant enough, he answered, picked up the tea on the table and tasted it leisurely.

Being with the people from Zhaixing Tower, so the brothers from Zhaixing Tower will win...

Prince Xuan didn't speak loudly, but it was enough for those with deep skills to hear it, including those on the ring.

The five Wudang disciples suddenly darkened their faces. Although they dared not speak out, their faces were ugly.

As for the people in Zhaixing Tower, including Wuming, their faces still did not change at all. It seemed that no matter what happened outside, it had nothing to do with them. Now the only thing they had to do is to defeat the opponents on the ring and defeat them.

After the Shaolin Master announced the start of the competition, the people at Zhaixing Tower did not make any noise, and they didn't even say hello with their fists.

The disciples of the Wudang Sect were too lazy to talk to them any nonsense, so they immediately set off and started fighting.

I have to say that Wudang's kung fu is really profound. He is famous for his punches and kicks. Even Qiqi couldn't turn his eyes and sighed in his heart.

As for the disciples of Zhaixing Tower, their skills are very strange. The moves are not according to routines at all. They can fight wherever they think of. From the very beginning, they are forced to beat them by Wudang disciples. They always have the ability to parry and have no chance to fight back at all.

Everyone's strange eyes couldn't help but sweep over Prince Xuan. Although he didn't dare to say that he had no vision, he was already a little disappointed.

It turns out that the God of War's vision is nothing but Err.

However, many people saw some strange things, including Qiqi who had been watching carefully.

The disciples of Zhaixing Tower seemed to be at a disadvantage and were constantly being beaten by Wudang's disciples. However, until now, none of Wudang's disciples can really hit the opponent's people. Not to mention hitting them, they can't even touch the corner of their clothes.

Qiqi saw it very clearly that the people in Zhaixing Tower were always giving in, but they were steady and had a clear look. They were not giving in, but looking for opportunities, waiting for the right time, and hitting the target with one blow!

The head of Wudang had already seen that his disciples were no match for those disciples of Zhaixing Tower. At this moment, the head of Wudang was so regretful. If he had known that the disciples of Zhaixing Tower were so powerful, he should have let their most powerful disciples go up just now.

He was careless for a moment and would lose hard now.

It’s nothing to lose. The most terrifying thing is that even he can’t tell how deep the skill of the disciples of Zhaixing Tower is.

They gave in and were completely beaten and beaten. They never fought back. If they didn't take action, they wouldn't see through their martial arts and true strength. In this way, the people who would fight against them next time had no idea which disciples to sect should be. To be on the safe side, they could only send out the most powerful disciples of their sect.

In this way, they will lose a lot of opportunities.

The heads of several other sects who had already won the competition were carefully thinking about the strength of the Zhaixing Tower, but they were completely unable to figure it out for a while.

The next one to fight against them is most likely to be yourself. What should I do now?

Suddenly, one of the disciples of the Star Piercing Tower roared and his palms fell on the waist of a Wudang disciple. In a blink of an eye, he had already raised him up and threw him under the ring.

With a "bang", the sound did not stop. Another Wudang disciple had been lifted up and was thrown down in the same way.

Then, the remaining three Wudang disciples were also thrown down one after another, and the five disciples in Zhaixing Tower were all on the top, and this game was a complete victory.

Just as they took action, all the heads of the sects and masters watched intently, hoping to see some martial arts skills, but they did not expect that they were using the sumo wrestling skills of remote small countries. They simply waited for the opportunity, and raised the person with great force and threw it too far.

Martial arts are completely unsightly!

But no matter what, Zhaixinglou won, and after this game, the gang that can participate in tomorrow's competition will be selected.

Qinghu Gang, Wuyue Sect, Hengshan Sect, Emei Sect, Wutan Sect, and Zhaixing Tower. Except for the people from these five gangs, the others will basically leave early tomorrow morning, and some may go down the mountain tonight.

After leaving the venue, Chu Jiangnan was invited by Master Qingwei to Abbot Hongyuan's Zen Room, probably discussing the way to tomorrow's competition.

Under the service of other masters, Prince Xuan returned to the courtyard that was temporarily arranged for him. The courtyard of the two sisters of the Mu family was next to his courtyard. As for whether they would have any private activities after they returned, Qiqi didn't know and didn't want to speculate randomly.

I have been here for so many days together. Is there any special relationship that can still survive now? Besides, although she can't see through Chu Xuanchi, she still believes in him in this regard.

As for what method he used, Mu Ruyun couldn't find out that he was not in the team at all. Although she was very curious, she was not as strong as she had to ask about it.

After Dongli Shu'er came back, she turned around and disappeared. Her senior brother was not there. Qiqi had to go back to the guest room alone, waiting for the servants to come for dinner.

It was almost dusk, and seeing this, the senior brother couldn't come back for a while. He told Guisu that she would wait for her senior brother to come back before having a meal, and asked them to eat first, so she turned around and went back to the room.

The door was slightly open, and there was no need for any force when pushing the door, so they pushed them open in an instant.

She had thought that someone might have come in the room, and there was no malice. She couldn't feel any murderous aura, but she didn't expect it would be him.

Wuming sat at the table with his back facing her.

This situation is really familiar. When he stayed in the imperial city, he was not only injured at the beginning when he hid in her clinic, but later he always appeared in front of her in this way.

That could be because of injury, and why?

She closed the door casually and walked towards him.

What Qiqi didn't expect was that the person who looked pretty good was actually untied in front of her like before. After he took off his clothes, she saw the wound on his back.

The wound is not deep, but it is not shallow. If you have a little deeper, you will definitely see the bones.

"I'll give you the reward later." He said indifferently, still turning his back to her.

Qiqi pursed her lips and said nothing. She took out the medicine box she had prepared before from the low cabinet at the bedside, pulled a stool and sat down behind him, and began to clean his wounds.

The wound has not been treated well before, but I just poured some gold-chuang medicine at will, and I didn't even bandage it.

She first disinfected him with hydrogen peroxide. When the hydrogen peroxide poured down, his tall body suddenly tensed. She was slightly stunned, and then she remembered that this cold-blooded killer was also flesh and blood.

"I'm sorry, I should remind you." She whispered, because she didn't treat him as a human being just now, and she immediately felt a little guilty.

Wuming looked at the slightly opened windowsill and looked at the little view that could be seen: "If you remind me, will it not hurt?"

She paused her fingertips and continued her hand movements: "It will still hurt."

Wuming stopped talking, and just gritted his teeth and let her clean his wounds, then applied medicine and bandaged him.

In fact, Qiqi had many questions to ask him, but thinking about his relationship with him seemed to be so close, and all the questions were swallowed back when they were at the mouth.

If you shouldn't ask, don't ask.

"If you are injured in the future, it is best to find a doctor to treat the wound immediately. If you are in charge, you will be very detrimental to your wounds when you drag it for two days. Do you know?" She behind her reminded softly.

Although Wuming didn't speak, he felt a bit complicated in his heart.

She could tell that his injury had been two days ago, and her medical skills were really good.

He took gauze and bandaged him. Because he was injured on his back, he had to circle around his body and slowly tied it up. Her hands inevitably touched his body.

Looking at the little hands that were hanging around his waist and feeling the touch of her fingertips, he got used to the cold gaze softening without his notice, and his heart became slightly warmer.

After Qiqi bandaged him, she stood up and packed the things back into the medicine box. She asked habitually: "Have you used dinner?"

Wuming looked up at her standing beside him. When she packed everything and looked down at him, he said indifferently: "No one opened fire in the yard."
Chapter completed!