After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

There was a burst of laughter around him, and there was also a reason why Ji Rufeng was happy to win the opponent.

The corner of Yueli's mouth raised slightly. She really did not expect that Ji Rufeng was such a studious ‘motivated youth’.

The disciple of Xianzong showed disappointment again, and the cold night breeze gradually revealed a cold chill.

Murong Feixue couldn't help but solemnly said: "Trash! I lost again!"

Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyun's face looked a little ugly, and dissatisfaction appeared in his lowered head.

Ye Feng immediately looked at Murong Feixue, the tone of this speech was really rude, but at the same time, there was a kind of contempt for the ants from the upper class. Is this his own illusion?

Grabbing the suspicion in his heart, the cold voice, slowly said: "Two wins in three games, losing the first game, and the next two games."

"So what? Losing is losing! This has already made others feel that the strength of Xianzong is not as good as Lingzong!" Murong Feixue's face was a bit heavy at this moment, and his heart was very unhappy.

Her emotions also affected the Xianzong disciple nearby, and some couldn't help but complain with emotion.

"Really, the two strengths of Lingzong didn't seem to be much stronger, and they just conceded like this."

"Hey, there's no way, we still had monsters just now! Didn't we still lose to the spirits?"

There was a round of sound on the side, and Yin Jun, who walked back slowly, glared at them with a trace of anger on his face when he heard the words of some people.

The few who were talking quickly silenced their voices, and lowered their heads not to look at him.

Wangyou glanced over here, his eyes faint, and turned back again.

"Let's see what they do? Sit down? There are two more opportunities behind, and it is best to win." Murong Feixue's face was cold, and a pill bottle appeared in his hand, "Take it, you two, one for each. This is a seventh-level middle grade recovery pill. Take it quickly!"

Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyun was very pleasantly surprised. Yin Jun quickly reached out to take it and said excitedly: "Thank you."

"Thank you very much." Leng Xiaoyun can be regarded as sweeping away the dissatisfaction just now, but she did not expect that she would be willing to give a seventh-level recovery pill.

The disciple behind was also a little surprised and couldn't help but comment, "It turns out that Senior Sister Murong is a tofu-hearted woman."

"Senior Sister Murong is so kind, she is so kind!"

Ye Feng also had some small accidents. The seventh-level recovery pill was willing to give it away. Normally, Murong Feixue was not so generous.

Hearing what the disciple behind him was talking about, Murong Feixue's mouth raised slightly, a smile flicked across his eyes, and then he returned to calm.

To them: "We are all from the same sect. Although victory or defeat is important, it is even more important for disciples to help each other."

Upon hearing her words, some people around her admired her again.

"Do you think that Murong Feixue is particularly weird today?" Pu Xiangyuan glanced at Murong Feixue, and approached Wangyou.

Wangyou said, "The fox always shows its tail."

"Uh? What does this mean?" Pu Xiangyuan couldn't help but wonder, although Murong Feixue was strange, could it be possible that there was any conspiracy?

"Don't guess, you will know sooner or later anyway." Rong Xueshang said in a light voice.

Pu Xiangyuan suddenly smiled, "That's what I said."

Xianzong lost two in this one, and naturally the elders of Xianzong were dull. It couldn't help but that, Yi Hantian's complexion was a little unsightly.

Lu Yan didn't forget to fall into the trap, and smiled at him slightly: "Sect Master Yi, it is a concession, but don't be depressed, there is still a chance behind them."