Qiqi's eyes unconsciously glanced at the opposite side.

When Prince Xuan arrived yesterday, the people from Shaolin Temple had no time to prepare a seat for them. Today, the six lost gangs yesterday were missing, and the entire square suddenly became empty, and the seats in Prince Xuan's mansion were also highlighted, just below the ring.

The seats of the two sisters of the Mu family are next to the seats of the Xuanwang Mansion. However, none of the people from the Xuanwang Mansion came today. As for the people from the Mu family, after coming and looking at it for a while, they returned to the courtyard and felt bored.

Qiqi was actually a little worried, afraid that Mu Ruyun would disturb Chu Xuanchi.

In this situation, it is best for him to sleep peacefully after the operation. The anesthetics may have dissipated. If he gets up at this time, he will definitely pull the thread that has just been sewn, which is extremely unfavorable for the recovery of his wound.

But no matter how worried she was, she would not forget what she said in his room this morning.

If she hadn't taken back her heart first, how could she have a pure cooperative relationship with him?

This is not good for women. They are too soft-hearted and will be soft-hearted when they are still moving. If she can be so cold-hearted like Prince Xuan, perhaps many things will be easier to do.

In a dormitory in the backyard, the person who was sleeping suddenly sneezes for no reason, moved his heavy body slightly, and then fell asleep again.

But in the dream, a little woman pointed at his nose and said that he was cold and heart-warming, which made his heart suddenly feel aggrieved.

If I am cold-hearted and affectionate, do you think you still have the life to live now?

Alas, a little conscienceless thing...

The comparison between the disciples of the Wutan Sect and the Emei Sect was more than an hour. In the end, when the disciples of the Emei Sect left angrily, there were still three disciples in the Wutan Sect. Compared with the overall strength, the Wutan Sect had many advantages.

Thinking that it was almost noon, Master Qingwei announced that everyone would go back to the courtyard to rest first and continue the competition after half an hour.

Half an hour or an hour is enough for everyone to have a lunch, because there are two competitions in the afternoon, so it is impossible to delay in a while.

"I heard that the people of Wutan Sect only think about the last round of the final every year, but never strive for the position of the leader of the martial arts world." When they went back, Qiqi suddenly asked, all of which were told by Tang Sui yesterday.

She naturally believed what Tang Sui said, and a person like him who cherishes ink like gold will naturally not tell any lies.

"This was the case in the past." Chu Jiangnan replied.

"Past?" She raised her eyebrows and looked up at him.

In this way, the leader of the Wutan Sect changed his attention this time and wanted to compete for a place at the martial arts conference.

This martial arts conference seems to have hidden many secrets. First, a Five Mountains Sect that bribed the owner of Chu with 500,000 taels of gold, then a Five-Phalan Sect with Immortals, plus an inexplicable and wonderful Star Piercing Tower...

Perhaps these people were all coming to the court to build river embankments with the Wulin. Under the impact of huge interests, all conspiracies were used.

After returning to the courtyard, Qiqi hurried back to her guest room, and even lunch was used alone in the guest room. He walked so quickly that Chu Jiangnan couldn't say a few words to her.

It’s not that this girl is just trying to avoid her, but he can’t help but have many things. She wants to hide, so she lets her hide for a few days before talking about it.

She is a smart and sensible girl, so she naturally knows that some things are definitely not a way to avoid them.

One hour later, everyone returned to the square, and there were no troubles like drawing lots. As soon as everyone gathered together, the competition between Hengshan School and Wuyue School immediately kicked off.

Although Master Yue touched the five mysterious disciples behind him this time, he did not have all sects to play and only let three of them go up. It is obvious that the two of them are masters among the masters, absolutely powerful.

Qiqi felt that the man sitting behind Master Yue looked familiar, but he could not meet his gaze directly every time, so he could not tell who he was.

But, she believed that this person was definitely not simple.

Although the competition between the Five Mountains and Hengshans was not as long as the morning match, it was not short. It took about an hour before the two sides finished the competition.

The result was as many people expected, and the Five Mountains won.

After the disciples of both sides went down, the disciples of Zhaixinglou and Qinghu Gang went to the arena one after another.

This time, everyone wiped their eyes clean and wanted to see the performance of the five disciples of Zhaixing Tower. If Zhaixing Tower could be hit by the Qinghu Gang, the people of the Wutan Sect and the Wuyue Sect would naturally be happy. The Qinghu Gang was not qualified to be an opponent for them.

But if the people from Zhaixing Tower win, they must see their reality and reality in this game, knowing themselves and their enemies can win every battle. After all, tomorrow's duel is open, and understanding the strength of the other party can take the lead.

The first person to challenge Zhaixing Tower was a tall and tall man in his twenties. He was elegant and outspoken and could give people a jade-like feeling. From behind, he looked like a handsome guy with a 100% chance of turning back.

However, that face ruined his handsome and clear temperament. The bumpy face was full of acne, and his terrifying appearance made people afraid to look directly at him.

This is the first ugly man Qiqi saw in this era. It should be said that she was the first man with outstanding temperament but ugly appearance. She thought that as long as she had good temperament, she would definitely be a handsome man, but this idea was ruined by this disciple.

The Qinghu Gang is facing a disciple who is nearly thirty years old. His eyes are bright and bright. Although he is not a handsome man, he is also very handsome and looks much better than the "acne man" in Zhaixinglou.

However, Zhaixing Tower is unknown. For this reason, Qiqi also hopes that the "acne-pimple man" will win this competition.

Both sides just nodded casually to say hello, and the four big palms were put together and immediately bonded.

Although it was a little distance, Qiqi could see clearly that the "acne man" had a pair of hands comparable to artists. They were fair, delicate, slender and perfect, and were really beautiful.

What a pity.

The sun was shining hard on her head, and she was still a little sleepy. Although she was trying hard to open her eyelids, when the "acne man" finally hit the other party, she couldn't help but yawn, and she tilted her head and completely fell asleep on Chu Jiangnan.

Chu Jiangnan leaned slightly, stretched out his long arms to put her in his arms, making her sleep more comfortable.

If it were someone else, it would have attracted many people's contempt when it was made , but because they were the owner of the world's number one farm, everyone accepted it easily.

Perhaps, the world's number one villager will hold a wedding soon.

Of course, no one has put too much attention on them. Now the competition of those people on the field is what they should pay attention to, and they don’t want to pay attention to other things for the time being.

The other four disciples in Zhaixing Tower were all like the first person next, and they restrained their strength from the beginning. If the other party is stronger, they will be stronger. If the other party does not move, they will just be in a stalemate. In the end, the other party cannot hold on. As long as the internal strength is weak, the disciples in Zhaixing Tower will quickly force them back.

In this way, everyone can only see the same skills as those disciples of the Qinghu Gang, but they still can't see the true strength of the five people in Zhaixing Tower. After a round of competition, Zhaixing Tower's disciples won completely, and their own strength was still not spyed at all.

What kind of power does such a small gang have behind them? At this time, everyone couldn't help but think about it, especially the heads of the Wutan Sect and the Wuyue Sect.

At the end of the competition, Qiqi finally woke up in Chu Jiangnan's arms and rubbed his sleepy eyes. After hearing from his senior brother, he had no special expression after the Zhaixing Tower won. He just stood up and stretched his waist, and went back to the courtyard with Tang Sui, Dongli Shuer and the others.

Chu Jiangnan was the same as last night. After the meeting, he immediately went to the Zen room with Chu Dingbei and Abbot Hongyuan to discuss matters. Qiqi also asked everyone to have a meal on their own and then returned to the guest room alone.

Unexpectedly, Wuming was waiting for her in the room again. This guy seemed to like to seek her heal her wounds, just because she never talked much and wouldn't she reveal his secret?

However, he didn't listen to her and took a shower and changed his clothes before coming over.

"I have medicine for you. When you are about to sweat, the medicine will be gone." She said helplessly. After walking to the desk, she took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and left a few words on a piece of white paper. She told her senior brother that she would come back soon. Then she walked to Wuming and whispered: "When washed by sweat, not only will the medicine powder be washed away, but the wound will be wet, which is not a good thing for the healing of the wound."

"Then go back and take a shower and apply medicine." He buckled her wrist, Wuming took her out like last night, and walked out with her through the window and strides towards the back mountain.

When he arrived at the back mountain, he let her go and walked straight ahead of her.

Qiqi did not miss any opportunity to learn light skills with him, so he picked up the energy.

However, today was a bit beyond her expectations. The steps she took were much lighter than last night. Even if she learned light skills from him, she was much faster.

Still not understanding what happened today, Wuming ahead had noticed something strange and stopped.

Qiqi stopped beside him and looked up at him: "What?"

Wuming didn't speak, his big palm fell on her hand, and a long and mellow aura suddenly came into her body through the palms of the two of them.

After Qiqi clearly felt the breath entering her body, she kept heading towards her dantian. She seemed to have a powerful force stored in her dantian. She had noticed it over the days, but she still couldn't completely control it.

After Wuming's true energy touched the hidden power in her dantian, it quickly took it back.

He looked at her with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" She couldn't explain this clearly, and no one had ever told her anything.
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