First Allure Proud Concubine

Chapter 287 Winning the Championship Again (18)

But everyone knows that no matter how dizzy you Ning Qingqing is, you can't escape the bet you made in front of so many people.This is the most terrible thing, no matter how you escape, you can't escape if you go to Qingyun Square and kneel for three days.

Liang Yali seemed to know about Ning Qingqing's bet, so she turned her eyes.The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and said: "Considering that there are some injuries in this competition, the third battle competition will be postponed, and everyone will be given three days of rest."

As soon as the voice fell, the audience cheered.Everyone had a look of joy on their faces.

Murong Feixue originally wanted to go back to Baihualou with Yanniang and Xinyue.It's just that Mo Zishang came over halfway.His eyes were full of admiration.

"Junior Sister Feixue, the Palace Master invites you to the Purple Spirit Garden."

"Purple Spirit Garden?" Murong Feixue tilted his head, puzzled.

The people around who heard about Purple Spirit Garden were shocked!
"Purple Spirit Garden, that is a very high-end place in the academy!"

"Yes, it is said that thousands of high-spirited elixir and fairy fruits are planted in it, and those elixir and fairy fruits are usually rewarded to those who have made contributions to the academy."

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

"I'm even more envious of her being able to go with Mo Zishang... Hey, if I go, even death will be worth it!"

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

They wanted to go to the Purple Spirit Garden for more than ninety miles, and Murong Feixue hadn't reached the level of flying with a sword, so they could only go with Mo Zishang's flying sword.Let's think about it, when the two people kissed me on the flying sword, they were filled with righteous indignation.

Especially in a corner, when Long Ming heard that Murong Feixue was going to Ziling Garden with Mo Zishang, his face was terribly gloomy, as if a cloudy rain was about to pour down on his head.

Turning his gaze, he seemed to have thought of something.The slender figure suddenly disappeared in place...

Xinyue laughed and pushed Murong Feixue in front of Mo Zishang, and then said ambiguous words: "Senior Brother Mo, we, Sister Feixue, will leave it to you."

"Senior Brother Mo, don't bully our sister Feixue, hee hee." Yan Niang also helped out from the side.

Only Huahua curled her lips at Mo Zishang with a little dissatisfaction, and snorted: "Hey, Mo Zishang, if I know that you are bullying my lady, I will demolish your house, do you hear me?"

Murong Feixue mercilessly knocked on the heads of the three girls, and said angrily, "None of them are serious."

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

However, she didn't realize that a figure followed them both from afar.

It wasn't until the two of them descended halfway up the mountain together that Murong Feixue asked in surprise: "Let's walk? Shall we ride your flying sword?"

Mo Zishang felt indescribably relaxed, and said with a light smile, "Junior Sister Feixue, don't you think this weather is more suitable for slow travel?"

Seeing Mo Zishang's sunny expression and obsidian-like bright pupils, Murong Feixue suddenly felt as if some strange electric current hit his whole body.It's just that this feeling is stronger when he is with Long Ming.But Mo Zishang felt a little cramped to himself.

Thus, Murong Feixue naturally looked away from Mo Zishang.Absently nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)