Chapter 61 The drama has just begun

She slept peacefully all afternoon. That man didn't come. She boldly guessed that he might pay more attention to the martial arts conference, so who would it be?

It was not until dark that Hao Lianliuyue came back. Her crescent-white clothes were as clean as before, with elegant steps and free movement. As the red sandalwood expected, he didn't lose a single hair. She said with some pity, "It's a pity for those who fill the scene. After all, they are not weak people."

Hao Lianliuyue sat down in the main seat and said leisurely, "Linmu really wants the eldest brother to be injured?"

"I didn't say that," she said lightly, "I just think my eldest brother should be bored today."

"You just leave first and let me be bored alone?" He looked at her with a smile.

"If you have to say so, it's not impossible, but what I want to say is--" She said with a comfortable look, "Let's go first today to have more energy to see your martial arts tomorrow. Tomorrow is the real show, isn't it?"

How can he say such words so righteous every time? Hao Lianliuyue is really speechless. He smiled and said, "Yes, what Linmu said naturally. At the end of today, there are only the six people I told you yesterday, so tomorrow can be regarded as the real beginning.

"Is it the end of the day?" She asked.

"No, tomorrow is six into three, and the day after tomorrow is the end." He replied.

Although she knew that there was no hope, she still asked, "In today's martial arts competition, can you find a person who may be similar to the man in black?"

Hao Lianyue stared at her seriously for a while and said strangely, "Why does Linmu pay so much attention to this matter? This is really not the same as your usual style."

What is her usual style? Why doesn't she know? Is it none of your business? Well, she does. Half pulling her eyes, she said, "I'm just a little curious about who even the leader of the martial arts alliance dares to move."

Hao Lianliuyue did not refute her. He stood up and said, "I'm a little tired today. There will be a war situation tomorrow, so I'll go back to rest first. Linmu, don't be too late either.

"Uh-huh" She nodded. In fact, she won't be late. Even if there is nothing to do with her tomorrow, she is looking forward to it: How is the eldest brother's martial arts? It will be clear soon.

On the second day, it was still the housekeeper An who led the way. In the same place and even the same chair, the red sandalwood sat on it and said to Hao Lianliuyue, "Guess, who will you be today?"

"I can't guess." He said, "Today is solid. Whoever draws is the one."

Well, she finally got a little interested and hit it. Leaning against the back of the chair, she raised her chin to the center and said, "Let's go. Good luck. No, good luck to your opponent."

Hao Lianyue smiled and said happily, "I'll take your good words."

Red sandalwood watched the crescent white robe float through the air, the black hair flew, and everyone's eyes fell on him and then moved from him to his hands. The wooden stick was taken over, and a pair of eyes fell on the man who received it again. Listening to the manifesto, he read, "Mr. Liu Yue is right - the head of Mu Qingmu!"

Mu Qing, red sandalwood frowned gently. Why is it Mu Qing? She has never known how she feels about this person, but she doesn't think he is simple. His eyes looked beside him, Mu Qing, who was there.

After hearing the result, Mu Qing was nothing. He smiled and said, "Mr. Liu Yue, everyone in the world knows that it is not easy for him to make a move. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to ask you for some advice. It's really Mu Qing's honor."

"Mud Master Mu's kung fu is very good. Liu Yue has heard about it for a long time. It is also a blessing for Liu Yue to understand it today." Tout it, who can't?

At this time, Xiao Bai also finished drawing, and the Manifesto read, "In the second game, Xiao Bai cracked."

The two stopped talking and waited for Hongchen to finish drawing. The proclamation read, "In the third game, Hongchen is against the power fox."

At this point, all unrelated people have to retreat and wait for the announcement of the opening.

The Manifesto was not wordy. When he saw that only Hao Lianliuyue and Mu Qing were left in the field, he raised his voice and said, "Start!" When the two words fell, he immediately flew out. I don't know if I'm afraid of delay or whether it will hurt the innocent if it's slow.

Red sandalwood stared at the field, and his eyes did not fall on Hao Lianliuyue, but on Mu Qing. Holding a glass of water in his hand, just holding it.

"Ryuyue, let's stop." Mu Qing's attitude and friendliness determined the extent of this test.

Hao Lianliuyue is not a murderous person. Hearing this, he naturally smiled leisurely and said, "There is a degree in everything. It's good."

Martial arts also has martial arts rules. Because of the big scene on the regular field, people on the field must use internal force to speak so that everyone can hear it, so as to prevent any unfair transactions in private. Therefore, the conversation between the two was heard by everyone, but no one cared about this sentence. Life and death were fought, and the knife was forced to the neck. Who would think of such a thing as appropriate?

"Ryuyue, please." Mu Qing was very polite, and asked Hao Lianliuyue to go first with one hand.

Hao Lianliuyue smiled gently and said elegantly, "Mu Zhangmen is so polite. How can Liuyue be more polite? Let's go first.

The attitude of the two people was not in a hurry, but everyone was in a hurry. Mu Qing didn't shirk it. It's good to have enough work on the scene. It's not enough.

The one who moved first was Mu Qing.

The five fingers were spread out, and the internal force became a windy flow. Mu Qing's footsteps were steady, and his palm hit Hao Lianliuyue's chest.

Hao Lianliuyue looked at him so quietly. The white clothes of the crescent moon were flying in the air, and the black hair was flying.

Mu Qing's palm wind was strong. When he was close to Hao Lianliuyue's body, Hao Lianliuyue finally moved. The long fingers were raised lightly, and his five fingers clung to Mu Qing's palm. Mu Qing's whole body hung in the air, and the strong attack did not make Hao Lianliuyue retreat half a step.

Red sandalwood saw that Mu Qing's expression was very tight, as if he was holding on with his teeth, while Hao Lianliuyue seemed to be under no pressure. She frowned slightly. Is it that the eldest brother's internal strength is too strong or Mu Qing is weak? However, Mu Qing's ranking is still above the eldest brother, and he is much older than the eldest brother. At least in terms of internal strength, how can he not compete?

Only then did she realize that something was wrong, and Mu Qing, who bit her lips, suddenly smiled. When his teeth loosened, it was like opening a gate, and the surging force spewed out of his mouth. At such a close distance, Hao Lianliuyue was swallowed up in an instant.

"Father!" Gu Zi exclaimed and subconsciously tightened the blue robe in front of him.

Red sandalwood stared at this scene, patted Gu Zi's hand with one hand, and whispered, "Don't worry, big brother won't have an accident so easily."

Gu Zi was stunned when he heard the words, and then he found his gaffe. He quickly moved his hand away. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the power that trapped the prince like a cicada chrysalis was broken from the center, and it was split in an instant!

Mu Qing stepped back several steps to stabilize his body, and on the opposite side, the man was dressed in white. The arm twisted gently, and there was a sense of fullness in the empty palm. The wide sleeve robe covered his hands, and Mu Qing hit his palm again.

The long fingers turned a few times, and there was a wind under his palm. Hao Lianliuyue did not hesitate and took his palm up.

Just as the two palms were about to touch each other, Mu Qing's hand turned strangely, and the green light burst out of his sleeve in an instant, sweeping, and wanted to split Hao Lianyue's hands.

Sooner or later, Hao Lianliuyue's hands were as close together as a boneless snake. His hands shrank and kicked, and his toes pierced Mu Qing like a blade.

When Gu Zi breathed a sigh of relief, the red sandalwood kept looking at it quietly. Her eyes did not blink. She didn't want to miss any slight action. I don't know why her right eye kept jumping so hard, which made her uneasy.

The master moves, and it is difficult to win or lose. The two have been deadlocked. Everyone was shocked. Mu Qingmu ranked 25th in the 100th, while Mr. Liu Yue was 28. But now that Mu Qing has already sent his own weapons, but Mr. Liu Yue is still bare-handed. How deep is he hiding?

Mu Qing also did not expect that a young man at this age would have such a deep internal strength. That's all, but his move is not pompous at all, and every move is extremely accurate. That skill is by no means the same level as what he sees now. If he goes on like this, he won't get any advantage.

Mu Qingqingmang suddenly turned strangely and bent half of the sword from his back and turned to him in front of him, and the tip of the sword was aimed at his chest. Hao Lianliuyue's leisurely expression was instantly stiff, and he was sharp. He couldn't retreat. Who would have thought that Mu Qing had the ability to control weapons in the center!

The red sandalwood stared at it with wide eyes, and her right eye jumped faster and faster, forcing her to blink. This blink of an eye was nothing more than an instant. When she opened it again, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The huge earth escapes from the flat ground attacked Mu Qing. The dust scattered in the air seemed to be a living master and all kinds of fierce beasts wanted to tear Mu Qing to pieces.

Red sandalwood listened to the melodious sound of the flute, and his eyes turned to the air. The white clothes of the crescent moon danced with the wind. The black hair flew on his cheeks, and a green Xiao on his long finger was elegantly held by him. Soft lips are like kissing the most beautiful baby in the world.

Hao Lianyue roams in the air with an elegant posture. But underground, Mu Qing was embarrassed. The green light can transform into a thousand, but it is insignificant in the endless dust.

He was overturned to the ground by a huge pillar of earth, and he held the injured place and rolled through the repeated attacks. When a gap finally made him stop, he took a breath. When another round of more powerful attack came, he looked at the elegant man in the air and exhaled two words: "Cheng concession!"

Thousands of attacks stopped.