Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 224 Don't forget the original intention
Now that the top three finalists are over, the top three of this Nine Palace Martial Arts Tournament have been decided.

Ruan Yangxia, Feng Qianqiao, Mu Qian.

No one expected that these two disciples from Guanzhi Lingyuan would fight all the way to the end, defeating the elusive disciple of Jiugong Mountain.

Ruan Yangxia has been fighting with passion to prove himself and to learn martial arts, but facing the eager eyes of the sect master and many elders, he understands that this battle has become a battle of honor in Jiugong Mountain.

He has made it clear that he is no longer Feng Qianqiao's opponent, and he can no longer lose to Mu Qian.

Feng Qianqiao has a high level of cultivation, his strength is unfathomable, and he can be killed in seconds at the same level. Jiugongshan does not expect him to be able to turn the tide.

But Mu Qian is different, her cultivation level is a big lower, she is still very young, and she is a woman, her strength is obviously not as good as Feng Qianqiao's.

If you can't win Feng Qianqiao, at least you have to win her!

Ruan Yangxia felt that the pressure on his shoulders suddenly became very heavy. He also looked forward to fighting Mu Qian, but he never thought that he would be under such pressure.

"Actually, her wood, fire, and thunder elements have no restraint on me, and judging from the previous battles, she is obviously not very proficient in swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is my advantage. I don't think I will lose to her .”

Ruan Yangxia made a serious analysis. After hearing his words, the face of the sect master and elders improved a lot.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, prepare for the battle, and try your best tomorrow." The head of the sect patted Ruan Yangxia on the shoulder.

How can the pressure not be great?
Ruan Yangxia has always thought highly of himself, and he also has his own pride in his heart. In the past, it was common for him to fight by leapfrogging.

But now, not only did he have to deal with a woman who was nearly a hundred years younger than him, but also a woman whose cultivation level was lower by a big realm.

That proud heart was suddenly poured cold water.

Ruan Yangxia sighed heavily.

But at this time, vines had grown on Bu Yuan's body on the competition stage, and the vines had already bloomed little white flowers, which were extraordinarily beautiful.

Under the vines, Bu Yuan's face was earth-colored, and his shriveled body was more like a dry river bed, with his skin cracked inch by inch.

His eyes as big as copper bells were fixed on Mu Qian, and his whole body was trembling.

He was not kicked off the competition arena, nor did he pass out. It was obvious that he was still conscious, and the referee didn't know whether to make a judgment or not.

The referee looked at the sect master and the elders, but their attention was on Ruan Yangxia, not on the competition stage.

Mu Qian walked towards Bu Yuan, pushed aside the vines on his body, and put one hand on his chest.

Bu Yuan trembled violently, with a dry mouth, his ferocious face was twisted, and his eyes stared at Mu Qian viciously.

Although he couldn't make a sound, Mu Qian could imagine how many vicious words he would curse her.

"There are too many people who covet me. There are none who are really successful. Don't worry, you will be able to meet them soon."

After Mu Qian's words fell, her fingers twitched violently, and a small pinch of soft soil appeared on the palm of her hand, turning, endlessly, continuously.

She opened the vast sea and void, and sent the earth spirit in her hand.

Everything was in a flash, the people below didn't see what she did at all, and thought she was just looking down at Bu Yuan.

At this moment, she stood up, and a long root of a vine slowly stretched out from Bu Yuan's heart.

Bu Yuan's ferocious eyes widened even wider, it could be seen that he was in great pain at this moment, and his appearance became even more terrifying.

"Referee, I have just asked, he agreed to admit defeat, you can announce."

The referee didn't know what to do at this time. Hearing Mu Qian's words, he turned to look at the sect master and the others. They were still talking to Ruan Yangxia. It was obvious that they had given up on Bu Yuan.

So he rang the bell fiercely, and announced the result of the competition with a bang, Mu Qian won.

Mu Qian jumped off the competition stage amidst the audience's exclamation and cheers.

The first three events are over, and the finals will start three days later.

When walking out of the arena, Mu Qian saw Ruan Yangxia walking towards him.

"You are really powerful. If I were a fellow practitioner, I would definitely not be able to beat you. If I were the same age...I'm afraid your achievements would have surpassed mine by a long time ago."

Ruan Yangxia sighed and said, "Although the big bully the small this time, I will try my best to win you."

Among so many disciples in Jiugong Mountain, she did not deny that she admired Ruan Yangxia more, he was upright, and at first he only had a heart for martial arts.

"If you are fighting for martial arts three days later, then I may appreciate you. If you do anything for the sake of Jiugong Mountain, then your narrow vision will block your path of cultivation. The path of cultivation should not be forgotten Beginning."

After Mu Qian finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving Ruan Yangxia alone to think about Mu Qian's words.

Fight for martial arts and do your best, no matter you win or lose, you will benefit a lot.

If you fight for fame and fortune, you will not be open-minded if you win, and you will not let it go if you lose. Once there is a demon in your heart, the road of cultivation will come to an end.

When Ruan Yangxia figured this out, Mu Qian had already left. At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but he suddenly became enlightened.

Three days before the final, Mu Qian and Qing Zhi got along as if nothing happened that day.

Siemens did not come back, nor did any news come out.

Feng Qianqiao disappeared as usual.

Under the dense trees in front of the yard, Qingzhi poured Mu Qian a cup of tea.

"Qianqian, you told Ruan Yangxia that day that you would never forget your original intention, so what is your original intention?"

Mu Qian thought about it, and reviewed her past and present life and all the factors that pushed her forward.

"Probably protect yourself, protect your lover."

Her thoughts and wishes are very simple, she has no ambition to devour the doomsday, but it is surprisingly difficult to realize such a simple wish.

"Then don't forget." Qing Zhi chuckled.

"What about you?" Mu Qian asked back.

Qing Zhi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were hazy and no longer clear.

"My original intention, if I haven't kept it, it doesn't matter if I don't say it." Qing Zhi laughed at himself.

Bitterness spread in Mu Qian's heart. For some reason, she seemed to hear too much helplessness in Qing Zhi's words.

It is a kind of desolation that has passed through the long years.

"Qianqian, no matter what happens, you have to protect yourself well."

Mu Qian nodded, and then smiled.

Could it be that Qingzhi was worried that something happened to him, so he couldn't think about dying for love?
But after this smile, a layer of deeper bitterness swallowed the smile completely.

Siemens, you old man, you have to go early and come back early!

Perhaps seeing Mu Qian's smile fall, Qing Zhi said again: "I'm not as weak as you think."

"I know, you are stronger than anyone else"

But being strong doesn't mean that you won't get hurt, and being strong can only make people feel more distressed.

(End of this chapter)