Mu Qi was tenacious and said nothing, her eyes becoming increasingly cold.
Zhan Qiu seemed to know that he would react this way, and the smile on his lips gradually spread. When it spread to a certain extent, Zhan Qiu suddenly raised his foot and kicked Mu Qi in the face without mercy.
Without mercy, Mu Qi's nose bone collapsed completely, but Zhan Qiu hadn't stopped the movement of his hands, swinging the chain, and the two hooks at the end of the chain were about to penetrate Zhan Qiu's kneecaps.
The girl in red from the Southern Kingdom stared wide-eyed in disbelief, shouting hysterically, "No!"
"I can let you enter the golden light shield, go and save it." Ji Yue's voice rang in Qingge's mind.
Qingge's eyes trembled slightly. She really wanted to save Mu Qi. If the purple electric hook penetrated Mu Qi's kneecap, his legs would be completely disabled. I am afraid that not only his legs would be disabled, but also the rest of his life.
Mu Qi had rescued her many times, and every drop of kindness would surely be repaid by a spring. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the most calm. Even if Qing Ge is a villain, he is also a villain of flesh and blood, affection and justice.
After Ji Yue finished speaking, Qing Ge jumped up.
Everyone was stunned, thinking that Mu Qi was really dead like this, and they all felt sorry for him. In any case, Mu Qi's demeanor, talent, and even talent were rare. He was the emperor's uncle and was favored by the Holy One, but he was not.
He is arrogant, indifferent and virtuous. He once quietly went to the poverty-stricken areas of the Southern Empire and worked with the people of the Southern Emperor to endure natural and man-made disasters. In short, Mu Qi was loved by the people. They did not love his talent and demeanor, but they just loved him.
It’s just a sage’s heart.
Mu Qi sat paralyzed on the ground, holding the Qijue Sword tightly in his hand. He looked up and watched the purple electric hook attack his legs. Purple lightning seemed to flash in his dark eyes, and the wounds on his shoulders were abnormal.
It was so serious that two ribs were pulled out alive, and the pain was palpable!
Just when the purple electric hook was about to land on Mu Qi's legs, a rouge-colored figure came like the wind. The golden light shield that had blocked countless strong men seemed to be of no use to her.
She stood in front of Mu Qi, with her jade hand stretched out, a Mingwang sword and a little bit of Danhuo spiritual energy.
A sonorous sound sounded, and the purple electric hook hit the Mingwang sword that was being swung. Qingge just took a step back, the iron rope clattered, and the purple electric hook hung to the ground. Zhan Qiu's hand was holding the other end of the iron rope, and he saw
Singing softly, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Princess Anguo, this is a battle between me and the Seventh Emperor's Uncle. If you come in and interfere, are you breaking the rules?"
"rule?"
Qingge sneered, and the Mingwang sword in his hand fell to the ground. Several cracks appeared on the stone surface of the arena. The girl smiled openly and coquettishly, "You are talking about the rules in front of me. What are the rules? Can you eat them? In today's battle, I am still
You got involved, what? Do you want to fight me directly now?"
Zhan Qiu's whole body had a gloomy aura, and the smell of blood filled the air. Qingge lowered his head and looked at Mu Qi, stretched out his hand, "Can you still get up?"
Mu Qi looked at the hand in front of her and was stunned for a moment, then put her hand on the girl with difficulty and stood up with difficulty.
"You win." Mu Qi faced Zhan Qiu, closed her eyes and said.
Hearing the sound, Beiyue Emperor on the dragon throne put away the golden light shield, but the look he looked at Qing Ge was a little cruel.
In all these years, no one has been able to ignore the golden mask, and Ye Qingge is the first one.
Because of this, Bei Yue Huang, who was already unable to control his heart, became more and more panicked, like a hunter trying to escape after seeing the blood wolf locked in the prison in the backyard.
The hunter has only two options, either to pull out its claws or to kill him and use his bones and flesh to make wine and drink it before dusk.
Qingge helped Mu Qi walk off the ring and handed Mu Qi to the girl in red. The girl in red was the princess of the Southern Emperor Kingdom and always followed Mu Qi on horseback and followed him.
Her name is Mu Yingying.
Qingge turned around and left without any hesitation. Mu Yingying suddenly stopped her and called out, "Ye Qingge."
The steps stopped and Qing Ge looked back.
Mu Yingying lowered her head, her ears slightly red, "Thank you."
She is a pampered, coquettish and domineering princess, so she naturally has her own arrogance, but when she said these three words, she was sincere and heartfelt, even though she once hated Qing Ge for stealing their hard work in Morris Grand Canyon.
She had worked so hard to find the flame dragon egg, but she also knew that it was true that Qing Ge had snatched the flame dragon, but without her, no one in the Morris Grand Canyon would have survived.
Mu Yingying was just unwilling to give up.
Now, even the last trace of unwillingness was gone. When she saw Qingge appear in the ring to save Mu Qi, she was only grateful.
Qing Ge put away the King Ming Sword with a wild smile on her face. She turned her back to Mu Yingying and walked forward, waving her hands, a little carefree and a little lonely.
"Wash your hands! Go back and wash your hands for me!"
Ji Yue's violent voice sounded in the void space, Qingge was stunned, what did this fox do?
"I don't care, wash your hands!"
The little fox stood on the throne of the Nine Dragon King, kicking the egg of the flame dragon, and muttered like a resentful woman in the palace, "Let you hold another man's hand, let you hold it, and I will hold it again next time,
Just chop your hands, chop your hands!"
Flame Dragon: "..." It's just an egg now, okay, can we hold hands? Who can it hold hands with if it's just an egg?
When Qingge heard the little fox's words, the corners of her mouth and eyes twitched. She glanced at Qingyang Qingkong, and after thinking about it carefully, she solemnly believed that Ji Yue was definitely in heat.
"You girl has two brushes. Beiyue's golden light shield makes it difficult for me to think about it. I didn't expect that you, a girl, can just ignore it." Elder An said when Qingge sat down on the gilded chair.
Qingge raised her eyebrows, her eyes so deep.
What the old man said was that he had thought that the golden light shield would be difficult, not that he could not pass it. In other words, if he had thought about it, it would only be a matter of time before the golden light shield could not stop him.
She knows the powerful Qingge of the golden mask. She can ignore the golden mask because of Ji Yue. What about Elder Ke'an?
On the side, Ye Qingtian and Qingge thought of the same thing after hearing Elder An's words, but they didn't reveal it.
Since he said he was a handyman, he must be a handyman. At least he has no bad intentions or hostility towards Qing Ge now, and that is enough.
Next, Beiyue Emperor sent a doctor to carry Mu Qi back to the palace for treatment. Two ribs were missing, which could be a big or small problem. In the worst case, it was a matter of life and death.
As for Mu Yingying, she is naturally where Mu Qi is.
"That girl is the princess of the Southern Emperor, right?" Elder An said as he looked at Mu Yingying who was riding away with Mu Qi and others.
He sang softly: "The youngest princess of the Southern Emperor Kingdom."
"The age difference between these two young men is only about three years, but they are only a generation apart. He is her uncle. What a sin." Elder An leaned on the back of the chair and took a deep breath, which was rare for him to be serious.
Qing Ge lowered her eyebrows, and indeed, she felt that Mu Yingying's feelings for Mu Qi were by no means as simple as family affection.