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298. Chapter 298 Another Championship 18

But everyone knows that no matter how faint you Ning Qingqing is, you can't escape the bet made in front of so many people. This is the most important thing. No matter how you escape, kneeling in Qingyun Square for three days is

Can't run away.

Liang Yali seemed to know about Ning Qingqing's bet, and she turned her eyes. She said with a slight curl of her lips: "Considering that there will be some damage in this competition, we will postpone the third battle competition and give everyone three days."

Break time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience cheered. Everyone's face showed an expression of great joy.

Murong Feixue was originally going to follow Yan Niang and Xin Yue back to Baihua Tower. But Mo Zishang walked over halfway, his eyes filled with admiration.

"Junior sister Feixue, the master of the palace invites you to go to the Purple Spirit Garden."

"Purple Spirit Garden?" Murong Feixue tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

The people around me who heard Zilingyuan looked surprised!

"Purple Spirit Garden, that is a very high-end place in the academy!"

"Yes, it is said that thousands of highly spiritual elixirs and fruits are planted inside, and those elixirs and fruits are usually awarded to those who have contributed to the academy."

"It must be because Murong Feixue won two consecutive championships, so he got the opportunity to enter the Purple Spirit Garden! It's really enviable..."

"I envy her even more for being able to go with Mo Zishang... Hey, if I go, it will be worth dying!"

Those female disciples who admired Mo Zishang were almost crazy with jealousy. When they looked at Murong Feixue, they had the urge to bite her to death. The female disciples wanted to bite Murong Feixue, but Murong Feixue's supporters

Naturally, I wanted to bite Mo Zishang.

When they thought about it, it was more than ninety miles to the Purple Spirit Garden, and Murong Feixue was not up to the level of sword flying, so they would definitely have to go with Mo Zishang's flying sword. They just imagined that the two of them were flying

When the unbearable scene of kissing me on the sword appeared, everyone was immediately filled with righteous indignation.

Especially in a corner, when Long Ming heard that Murong Feixue was going to the Purple Spirit Garden with Mo Zishang, his face became terrifyingly gloomy, as if a gloomy rain was about to pour down on his head.

Turning his eyes, he seemed to have thought of something. The slender figure suddenly disappeared from where he was...

Xin Yue smiled playfully and pushed Murong Feixue in front of Mo Zishang, and then said ambiguous words: "Senior Brother Mo, our sister Feixue will be left to you."

"Senior Brother Mo, you can't bully our sister Feixue, hee hee." Pan Niang also joined in to help.

Only Huahua curled her lips at Mo Zishang with slight dissatisfaction, and hummed: "Hey, Mo Zishang, if I know that you bully my young lady, I will tear your house apart. Do you hear me?"

Murong Feixue mercilessly hit the three girls on the head and said angrily: "They are not serious."

After giving instructions to Huahua and the other three, Murong Feixue followed Mo Zishang down the mountain.

However, she didn't notice that a figure was following the two of them from a distance.

It wasn't until the two of them reached the halfway point of the mountain that Murong Feixue asked in surprise: "Shall we go on foot? Why don't you take your flying sword?"

Mo Zishang felt indescribably relaxed and said with a faint smile: "Junior sister Feixue, don't you think this weather is more suitable for a slow trip?"

Looking at Mo Zishang's sunny expression and his pupils as bright as obsidian, Murong Feixue suddenly felt like there was some strange electric current running through his body. However, when he was with Long Ming, this feeling was even stronger. And Mo

The feeling Zishang gave me was somewhat embarrassing.

So, Murong Feixue naturally looked away from Mo Zishang and nodded absentmindedly in agreement. But everyone knows that no matter how faint you, Ning Qingqing, are, you can't escape the bet made in front of so many people.

. This is the most important thing. No matter how you escape, you can't escape by kneeling in Qingyun Square for three days.

Liang Yali seemed to know about Ning Qingqing's bet, and she turned her eyes. She said with a slight curl of her lips: "Considering that there will be some damage in this competition, we will postpone the third battle competition and give everyone three days."

Break time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience cheered. Everyone's face showed an expression of great joy.

Murong Feixue was originally going to follow Yan Niang and Xin Yue back to Baihua Tower. But Mo Zishang walked over halfway, his eyes filled with admiration.

"Junior sister Feixue, the master of the palace invites you to go to the Purple Spirit Garden."

"Purple Spirit Garden?" Murong Feixue tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

The people around me who heard Zilingyuan looked surprised!

"Purple Spirit Garden, that is a very high-end place in the academy!"

"Yes, it is said that thousands of highly spiritual elixirs and fruits are planted inside, and those elixirs and fruits are usually awarded to those who have contributed to the academy."

"It must be because Murong Feixue won two consecutive championships, so he got the opportunity to enter the Purple Spirit Garden! It's really enviable..."

"I envy her even more for being able to go with Mo Zishang... Hey, if I go, it will be worth dying!"

Those female disciples who admired Mo Zishang were almost crazy with jealousy. When they looked at Murong Feixue, they had the urge to bite her to death. The female disciples wanted to bite Murong Feixue, but Murong Feixue's supporters

Naturally, I wanted to bite Mo Zishang.

When they thought about it, it was more than ninety miles to the Purple Spirit Garden, and Murong Feixue was not up to the level of sword flying, so they would definitely have to go with Mo Zishang's flying sword. They just imagined that the two of them were flying

When the unbearable scene of kissing me on the sword appeared, everyone was immediately filled with righteous indignation.

Especially in a corner, when Long Ming heard that Murong Feixue was going to the Purple Spirit Garden with Mo Zishang, his face became terrifyingly gloomy, as if a gloomy rain was about to pour down on his head.

Turning his eyes, he seemed to have thought of something. The slender figure suddenly disappeared from where he was...

Xin Yue smiled playfully and pushed Murong Feixue in front of Mo Zishang, and then said ambiguous words: "Senior Brother Mo, our sister Feixue will be left to you."

"Senior Brother Mo, you can't bully our sister Feixue, hee hee." Pan Niang also joined in to help.

Only Huahua curled her lips at Mo Zishang with slight dissatisfaction, and hummed: "Hey, Mo Zishang, if I know that you bully my young lady, I will tear your house apart. Do you hear me?"

Murong Feixue mercilessly hit the three girls on the head and said angrily: "They are not serious."

After giving instructions to Huahua and the other three, Murong Feixue followed Mo Zishang down the mountain.

However, she didn't notice that a figure was following the two of them from a distance.

It wasn't until the two of them reached the halfway point of the mountain that Murong Feixue asked in surprise: "Shall we go on foot? Why don't you take your flying sword?"

Mo Zishang felt indescribably relaxed and said with a faint smile: "Junior sister Feixue, don't you think this weather is more suitable for a slow trip?"

Looking at Mo Zishang's sunny expression and his pupils as bright as obsidian, Murong Feixue suddenly felt like there was some strange electric current running through his body. However, when he was with Long Ming, this feeling was even stronger. And Mo

The feeling Zishang gave me was somewhat embarrassing.

Therefore, Murong Feixue naturally looked away from Mo Zishang and nodded in agreement absently.


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