Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 921 The Frozen Throne
The much-anticipated first battle of the Tomb Sect was coming soon, and many people came overtly and secretly, but not many were qualified to enter the watching tower by the lake.

The so-called communication between the upper class is just like that, Tian Hao doesn't bother to pay attention to it, he is sitting on the roof beam of the viewing tower at the moment.

It wasn't that he didn't want to enter the building, but that his sword didn't allow it.

Even the girder on the top of the building is crunching now, as if it is about to break.

Following Tian Hao's choice, Mu Xuerou's daughters also came to the roof to watch the battle.

"How did you get that thing here?"

Turning her head to look at Princess Yingxue Caimo sitting on the floating throne, when did this girl get this failed product.

"I just got it not long ago, and it's very comfortable to sit on!"

Lazily lying on his side on the throne, Caimo was very satisfied with the throne.

Although she can now use her mental power to support her standing, and even hover at a low altitude, it will consume her mental power after all.

But this throne can be suspended independently, and can also be used as a sword stand. She asked Duan Yufeng to inlay ten Frostmourne scabbards on the throne
"You think of it as the Frozen Throne!"

Glancing at Frostmourne on the throne, Tian Hao couldn't help complaining, it's really destined.

Cai Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it, but this throne really suits him, it's quite wide, just enough for him to lie on.

"Your Highness, there is news from His Majesty that the Evil Spirit Sect may come to make trouble."

Lianhua jumped up and opened her mouth to report, this is the news that just came from the imperial city.

"It's nothing more than a group of rats in the ditch. If they dare to show up, I can take a high look at them."

Cai Mo didn't take the Evil Spirit Sect seriously. Considering the number of martial arts masters gathered here, the Evil Spirit Sect would be really strong if it dared to take the lead!

You must know that the evil spirit sect could offend almost all martial arts forces in the past, and it was a real street mouse, everyone shouted and beat it.

"It's long gone, how come?"

It was funny to herself, Mu Xuerou secretly led those people from the Evil Spirit Sect to Murong Xian in order to give away their heads, to improve Murong Xian's Minghuo Divine Art.

She is very interested in the high-quality underworld fire that bastard said, and it should match her peerless magic sword very well!
Thinking of this, he stroked the hideous peerless magic sword in his hand.

Today is the moment when this sword will truly become famous in the world!

Suddenly, he sensed a cold and ruthless gaze, turned his head and saw that it was his old sister Mu Xueli.

"As you said, regardless of the outcome of this battle, my sister will be released. Where is my sister now?"

Asking in a cold voice, Mu Xue has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Your sister has been here a long time ago, and she is here at this very moment!"

While talking, Mu Xuerou raised her hand and slowly took off the scarf covering her face, and looked at the elder sister with a smile.

"Sister, you are still so stupid, you haven't guessed it until now."

Now there is no need to hide it, she needs to fight her sister openly, so naturally she can't keep her face covered.

And after this period of hard training, my sister's improvement is not small, even if she is not very sure.

"Xue Rou? How could it be you?"

Looking at that fairly familiar face, Mu Xueli's mind was buzzing.

The person she hated for a long time turned out to be her own sister, why?
"You forced me, I said before that I wanted to compete with you with all my strength, but you just refused, so the younger sister can only force the elder sister to do it.

Don't even think about stopping the fight, the magic system that my little sister cultivates is extremely dangerous, and even at the end of the practice, I don't know if I will be my true self.

If you want me to stop, the only way is to cut off the magic sword that is intertwined with my life. Sister, my future can be in your hands.

Either cut off my sword, or watch me being devoured by the devil and become another me. "

Showing an evil smile, Mu Xuerou gave her sister a choice.

Compared with some bastard, her control of people's hearts is still too immature. Before, she only wanted to fall into the evil way, and forced her sister to do it with the general trend of inconsistency between good and evil.

But as everyone knows, protection itself is also a kind of motivation, and it is far more powerful than persecution.

Of course, it's hard to say whether she will be devoured by the demonic nature. Although she doesn't feel any strange now, this is the skill setting given by that bastard.

So she is an honest and good sister, she didn't lie, it was the big bastard who lied.

"what?"

Her heart tightened, Mu Xueli couldn't understand why her sister was obsessed with this.

"Although I have simulated it countless times in my heart, my little sister is still very happy when I see your expression like this!"

Mu Xuerou smiled, sincerely.

After planning for so long, it's finally finished!

"Why? Why are you doing this? Is it really that important to you to beat me?"

Mu Xueli couldn't understand that her sister had been planning for so long, even betraying the tomb guards and switching to the tomb attackers, in order to force herself to take action.

She doesn't understand, doesn't understand at all, we are sisters!
"Since you were young, you have been better than me in everything. At the age of five, you were the saintess of the Wangchuan family. You are extremely human and admired by everyone.

And I don't even have the chance to compare with you!
You, Mu Xueli, have unrivaled miraculous skills. You are the number one member of the younger generation of the Tomb Sect. No one can compare with you, and you look down upon the present age.

And I don't even have the opportunity to go to the psychic tower to learn from a teacher, and I always live in your shadow.

Do you know my pain?

Do you know my anger?

my good sister! "

The more she talked, the more angry she became. This anger and pain had been brewing in Mu Xuerou's heart for more than ten years. That kind of pain was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and it was far worse than physical pain.

"You were born a little earlier than me. If I came out of my mother's womb first, I, Mu Xuerou, would be no worse than you!"

Mu Xuerou has her own arrogance and self-confidence, she is no worse than her sister.

"Maybe when the time comes, you will be Mu Xueli, and she will be Mu Xuerou. Judging from the result, Mu Xuerou will always be the younger sister."

Tian Hao suddenly said something abruptly, completely destroying the atmosphere that had just been brewing.

"..."

Everyone who was just attracted by the scene of two sisters loving each other and killing each other had black lines on their foreheads and was even more speechless.

Don't you think you have an extra mouth?
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really such a reasoning, Xueli is the elder, and Xuerou is the youngest. This is the order that has been set, so that people can know that Xueli is the older sister and Xuerou is the younger sister.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

Glaring angrily, Mu Xuerou really wanted to take off her size 37 embroidered shoes and stuff them into that guy's mouth.

That bastard is good in everything, but his mouth seems redundant, and he often spouts some annoying words.

How on earth did you live so big?
"You and my sisters are no different. We are also respected by martial arts. Is it meaningful to pursue those false names?"

Mu Xueli still didn't understand, really didn't understand.

She has never cared about the so-called fame, and only has martial arts training, senior brother, and younger sister in her heart, nothing else.

Well, now I have to cross out the senior brother, she doesn't have any senior brother anymore.

"Respect? Hehe... Do you think that is respect?"

Hehe sneered, the coldness on Mu Xuerou's face became even worse.

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(Sisters are tearing up the flowers, there should be a monthly ticket here to celebrate!)

(End of this chapter)