The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 224 When Heroes Will Go On (4)

"It's true that Mo Xue is in charge of the Duke of Shaoqing's House in Dali Temple, but most of the decisions are made by her, and then the handmaid who Yi Rongcheng becomes her completes, and Palace Master, don't you ever think of Shaoqing Fei in Dali Temple? Why would a teenage girl be in charge of Grandpa?"

Han Feng watched the fierce confrontation between the two women in the ring, and said in his mouth: "The eldest daughter of the Shaoqing Mansion in Dali Temple is 11 years older than Mo Xue. When she got married, she was worried about Mo Xue, for fear that she would be concubine by those concubines. The female bully asked the Shaoqing of Dali Temple to send Mo Xue to the second elder of the Wuyinmen who had some friendship with the Mo family. Everyone in the Temple Shaoqing's mansion insulted him."

"Tsk tsk, although I really admired Mo Xue's performance on Longtan Mountain back then, but Han Feng, you are a big man, you can check the background of the little girl so clearly, and your tone is so appreciative, don't you Have you taken a fancy to someone?"

Feng Qiwu was bored watching the game. Although the match between Mo Xue and Qing Ning was quite interesting, she suddenly found something more interesting than the match, which was gossip about Hanfeng.

This gossip was incredible, Ban Xia and Han Yun, who had been concentrating on watching the game, also turned their heads back, Ban Xia gossip said: "Han Feng, you really like it, you understand it so thoroughly, didn't you Conspiring against others?"

"That's right, Miss Mo Xue looks pretty skilled. I think she can beat Qingning. Why don't you compete with her in the next match, show off your manly strength, and make the little girl bow down to your black robe instantly?" Next?" Han Yun's blingbling eyes looked at Han Feng as if she wanted to immediately throw Han Feng into the ring to fight Mo Xue for [-] rounds.

"Han Feng, don't be shy. If you really like him, I'll let the emperor give you an official position and then help you propose marriage, okay?" Feng Qiwu's gossip eyes are no different from Han Yun's and Ban Xia's.

Han Feng was sweating instantly, and the subordinates of Hanyue Palace and Wansha Palace all looked at Han Feng with amused eyes, not only showed no sympathy, but even wanted to laugh a little.

Han Feng gave those subordinates who were watching the show a hard look, and then said helplessly: "Master Hanyue, Palace Master Hanyue let Zha Moxue go. These should have been Han Xue's affairs, but Han Xue had something to do at the time. The task falls on the subordinates, so why don't you make fun of the subordinates?"

"I can't help being funny, Mo Xue is a good girl, she obviously appreciates it so much, and you dare to say that you didn't appreciate Mo Xue after you found out these things?" Feng Qiwu rolled his eyes and looked at the ring. Using the trump card of long-distance attack, Feng Qiwu smiled, "This Mo Xue is really not easy. Qing Ning was forced to use his trump card in just one cup of tea. It seems that Qing Ning's three-game winning streak is about to be broken. gone."

"Indeed." Han Yun nodded, "If there weren't so many routines in Mo Xue's moves, Qing Ning would have been defeated long ago."

"This is the case with the unique combat skills inherited from the so-called sect forces. Although each has its own strengths, it is inevitable that they all have some showy postures. If they are refined, the lethality is actually extremely strong." Feng Qi Wu watched Mo Xue gather her spiritual power in Qingning and wanted to punch her from a distance, but she did the opposite, rushed over at a faster speed than Qingning, and punched Qingning in the abdomen.

Most of the spiritual power that Qing Ning gathered dissipated, and those that were too late to dissipate back into her dantian, vomited blood at once, but she was unwilling to admit defeat, and continued to fight with Mo Xue who rushed over. Mo Xue was good at As for boxing, she used the Qingcheng school's best Kongling boxing, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

"This Qingning can really fight. Ordinary people are backlashed by their own spiritual power. Let alone fighting, it is extremely difficult to stand up." Han Yun frowned and shook her head. Some people appreciate the perseverance, but some don't understand it.

Han Feng was ridiculed and managed to get away, so he didn't express his opinion for the time being. Ban Xia smacked his lips, "It's the end of the battle if you can fight again. Such a person is either very strong, or the kind who will never give up until he reaches his goal. However, this Qingning, I still admire her, so I tend to evaluate her in the first way."

Just when Han Yun and Ban Xia were expressing their opinions, Mo Xue finally exhausted Qing Ning's last bit of strength, and directly kicked Qing Ning's knee. Wanting to avoid Mo Xue's dense fists, it's a pity that there is no chance anymore. At the moment she rolled over, Mo Xue's fist was aimed at the bridge of her nose, only one fist away. Qingning also knew that Mo Xue Although he didn't make a move, he had already lost.

She fought six rounds, and lost the seventh round to an unknown little girl. Although she felt uncomfortable, she readily conceded. "Miss Mo Xue's boxing skills are fast and fierce, Qingning lost!"

"Accept!" Seeing her admitting defeat, Mo Xue kept her fist hanging on the bridge of her nose away from her and changed it into a palm. She didn't speak, but she clearly expressed the intention to pull Qingning up.

Qing Ning was not polite to her, grabbed her hand, Mo Xue pulled it hard, and Qing Ning stood up.

Han Yun was gearing up for her position, "I've decided that if Mo Xue can persist until tomorrow, I'll fight her."

"Why, this little girl has aroused your desire to conquer?" Feng Qiwu teased her with a smile, but his eyes did not leave the ring.

Han Yun smiled, "Her boxing skills are very powerful, I want to learn from them."

"We only have three quotas, so we can't waste it. If you want to fight Mo Xue, you will have plenty of opportunities in the future. It's better to block a few annoying people right now." Feng Qiwu said, looking at Lin As for the location of the gate, if it is said that Hanyue Palace and Wansha Palace are opposed to those sects in the martial arts, there are really no such sects, but when it comes to unpleasant things, this time the Lin gate that popped up suddenly is really one of them.

Han Yun wanted to fight Mo Xue on the spur of the moment, and when she heard Feng Qiwu's words, she immediately said seriously, "Palace Master, if nothing goes wrong in the final battle, it will be you and the lord. Which force will your subordinates and Feng Lang want to deal with?"

"You, Linmen." Feng Qiwu stared at the arena intently, even if the people above had changed, she still looked at it, as if there was something attracting her, "Feng Lang, I'll let him play by ear."

"Understood." Han Yun nodded, looking towards the ring, Mo Xue was already fighting the next opponent, but she didn't care to watch, what exactly was Feng Qiwu looking at, she also followed Feng Qiwu to stare at the ring for a long time , but saw nothing.

Seeing Han Yun's stupid look, Ban Xia couldn't help feeling amused, and asked Feng Qiwu directly, "Palace Master, what are you looking at again?"

"Yes, you've been watching for a long time. Is there anything strange in the arena?" Han Yun heard Ban Xia asked the question she wanted to ask, and immediately turned around.

Feng Qiwu rubbed his sore eyes from watching for a long time, "It's nothing, I'll just see when the flag on the pillar of the ring falls."

"Gah!" Han Yun raised her head in embarrassment, and saw that the tall flag with the word "Wu" written on it on the ring was originally fixed on both ends of the flagpole, but it turned out to be someone's strength. The air swept to the body tied with the flag, and one end was already floating up, as expected, it looked like it would fall down at any moment.

Speechlessly rolling his eyes, he exchanged helpless glances with the equally speechless Ban Xia, and continued to watch the game.

Shen Youliehan pulled Feng Qiwu to his side, "Are you that boring? Didn't you just come back and want to go out again?"

"No, I was wondering if Zhonglimo, who suddenly appeared, is the same force as the people behind Bo Xiyun, what exactly are they trying to do?" Feng Qiwu let Shen Youliehan embrace him. In his arms, he frowned and said: "The matter of the prince's blood is still unclear, and I also forgot to ask Zhong Limo if the other party got his blood, this matter always makes me feel uneasy. "

"Don't worry, the old ghost has been following up on this matter. Although there is no definite news yet, the other party has been quiet for a while. At least we still have a chance to breathe, don't we?" Shen Youliehan comforted Feng Xiwu's arms were slightly tightened, but the brows under the mask were slightly frowned, thinking of the news from the old ghost, he secretly thought that the matter here must be resolved quickly.

The game in the afternoon was in full swing, and Mo Xue became the second three-game winner after Qing Ning as Han Yun wished. When he finished the sixth game, today's game also came to an end.

Finally being able to go back, Feng Qiwu heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was on his horse outside the venue, he remembered, "Where did An Zhicheng go today? Why hasn't he been seen all day?"

"Chu Bozhao didn't show up either. I guess the two of them are going to have fun again. Their power really doesn't bother watching today's match." Shen Youliehan said without concealing it. Yue, but he didn't say anything. After all, what he said was the truth. For a master like him, watching these people's games is no different from watching young children fighting.

Feng Qiwu rolled his eyes, and said maliciously: "Last night, An Zhicheng got drunk, I asked someone to send him to Chu Bozhao's room, tell me, will it??????"

I didn't say the following words, but I knew Feng Qiwu was like Shen Youliehan, and I knew what she wanted to say from her slightly wretched face, but because of his cat's occasional boldness, Shen Youliehan threw Feng Qiwu pulled him onto his horse, "If you're so interested in other people's affairs, why don't cats consider it between us?"

Because the entire venue was closed, there were quite a lot of people there. Fortunately, the road leading to the No. 15 village in the world has been cleared long ago, so those disciples who did not ride horses were bustling forward, which did not hinder those who rode horses. Man, Feng Qiwu blushed when he heard the words, looked around like a frightened animal, and then said: "Beast, you, I'm only [-] years old!"

(End of this chapter)