Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 220 Request
For a while, almost everyone in the finals was overwhelmed.

Many people were so crushed that their heads were about to hit the ground.

Mu Qian stood up straight on the competition stage alone, while the Bihuang Mang in front of him lay tremblingly on the dilapidated competition stage, wishing to press his whole head into the ground.

Others didn't know what was going on, but Mu Qian knew it.

Above her wrist, Xiaobai's slender body stood upright.

Mu Qian stretched out her hand to gently comfort Xiao Bai on her wrist, and pressed it into her cuff.

Although Xiaobai didn't want to, he got back obediently and continued to sleep.

With this drill, the coercion on everyone's shoulders disappeared instantly.

Many people were so crushed that their heads were almost buried on the ground. When this suddenly disappeared, many people lost their stability and fell to the ground.

Even the few powers in the stage of transforming gods on the main seat paled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Qian looked around and found that Qing Zhi was the only person in the finals who was not affected by anything, and looked at her with a smile.

Mu Qian's heart skipped a beat, Qingzhi should understand, right?

Just how much does he know?Why didn't he ask at all?

Mu Qian was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, how much did she ask Qing Zhi again?

She knew nothing about his identity and everything about him.

She just felt that it was time for Qing Zhi to speak.

Even if she didn't say it, she didn't care, what she liked was Qingzhi, not him alone.

If you have been confused and can be with you for a long time, I don't know if it may not be a blessing.

The coercion was gone, and the originally silent finals suddenly boiled up, and there were endless discussions, but no one could explain what was going on with the sudden coercion.

There is no sign of what comes, and there is no trace of what goes.

Those people didn't understand, but the Jade Emperor Python, which was still trembling in fear, did understand.

The Jade Emperor Python is a spirit beast, so it is very sensitive to these things.

At the moment, not only did it not die together with the fish that died just now, but it also shrank pitifully beside Meng Yueke like a puddle of ooze.

Mu Qian couldn't help being surprised, this Jade Emperor Python was not afraid of death and died with her, why did this coercion make it lose its temper all of a sudden?

What Mu Qian didn't know was that in the world of beasts, there were clear boundaries between the superiority and inferiority of the bloodline. The tremors from the bloodline and the panic from the bones were something it couldn't overcome.

Mu Qian didn't understand Xiaobai's identity, but if it was really a beast, it must not be a common product, after all, she hadn't heard of any beast that could take human form.

And when she saw Xiao Bai for the first time, it was indeed in human form, and it was a handsome man with white hair and white eyes.

Although she could guess that Xiaobai came out to help her because he was dissatisfied with the Jade Python rushing to hurt her.

But if it wasn't for Xiao Bai, she would have chopped up that Jade Emperor Python long ago.

So the Jade Emperor Python was also lucky, and escaped a bit.

Everyone in the martial arts competition stage regained their composure, wiped off their sweat one after another, looked up, and saw that the Jade Emperor Python had softened into a puddle of mud.

Next to the Bihuang Python, Meng Yueke fell to the ground, his whole body was chopped and burned, and he was charred and messy.

No one would have guessed that this was the pretty woman who was so energetic and determined to win when she was on the martial arts stage.

The sect master's face was ashen, but the battle would inevitably cause damage, so he couldn't say anything about Mu Qian.

What's more, it was wrong for the last Jade Python to rush over and die with Mu Qian.

At this moment, he could only wave his hand and say: "The battle is over, hurry up and help your junior sister down to heal your injuries!"

Compared to Meng Yueke's unsightly appearance, Mu Qian's face was clean and refreshing, and she was a little more dazzling than when she was on the martial arts stage.

The faces of the sect master and the elders were ashen. This was something they had never seen in Jiugong Mountain for thousands of years. It was the first time they were beaten by the disciples of the Spiritual Academy.

Obviously, neither of these evildoers tried their best. I really don't know if the other disciples behind them can restrain them.

If they were allowed to climb to the top and take the first place, Jiugongshan would lose face a lot.

Compared with the ugly face of the people in Jiugongshan, Siemens is in a very happy mood.

He already knew that this little girl was not something in the pond, but seeing it now, he was pleasantly surprised, and he couldn't help but continue to watch how these self-esteemed Jiugongshan disciples were slapped in the face.

At the end of the competition, Mu Qian jumped off the stage neatly, and left the final field in a flash, not bothering to watch the rest of the competition.

After Mu Qian left, Siemens lost interest, found an excuse to slip away, and followed Mu Qian away.

Sure enough, after Siemens went out for a while, he saw Mu Qian standing on the sword with a relaxed face, waiting for him with his arms folded.

Siemens chuckled, and before he could open his mouth, Mu Qian suddenly turned around and disappeared with a whoosh.

Siemens' smile froze, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn girl, show me face as soon as you come here, provoke me, and don't look at who taught you Yujian flying, compare me! Tender!"

Siemens hurriedly chased after Yu Jianfei.

At first, he thought about catching up with how to deal with that lawless stinky girl.

But later he found that he couldn't catch up with Mu Qian at all. On the contrary, Mu Qian was afraid that he would lose him, so she slowed down from time to time and waited for him to catch up.

This is simply a disciple of the church, starving the master to death!
Let others know this, he still has face?
But no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do. He was revered by others, but he was born to this dead girl, and he was bullied again and again. What a crime!

Siemens didn't know that Mu Qian had the blessing of Feng Ling, and ordinary people would never even want to compete with her in speed.

He was holding his breath, Mu Qian stopped in front and waited for him.

Siemens rushed forward, thinking that what was waiting for him was a meal of ridicule and ridicule, as well as that complacent smiling face, just like when we said goodbye ten years ago.

But he didn't want to, what he saw was a sad face, which made Siemens stunned.

"What's the matter, girl, who bullied you?"

Mu Qian had always been strong, and no one could pierce her strong armor, but showing this appearance at this time made Siemens a little at a loss.

Mu Qian shook her head, and she said, "I had no choice but to invite you here."

Siemens suddenly became depressed, waiting for Mu Qian's next words.

"Save my master"

Mu Qian's brows and eyes were full of helplessness.

She knows the great rebirth technique, and all the healing spirits in it, such as spring wind and rain, holiday of mercy, etc., she has used it on Qingzhi.

However, when all the power of the wood spirit entered Qing Zhi's body, it disappeared like water drops entering the vast ocean, without any waves.

Moreover, she was afraid that Qingzhi would find out at the beginning, so she only sneaked into the room to perform the spell on him when he was in a deep sleep and lit some tranquilizing incense.

She didn't want to, but she found that Qing Zhi's perception was already terrible.

(End of this chapter)