Chapter 778 ends.
Chapter 778 ends.
On the ring, Li Mu and Tang Qin were fighting hard.
Especially the one between water and fire, which is much more entertaining than the previous fights.
"Same person, different fate. Can the Yin-Yang family's cultivation method really be considered a martial artist?"
"This is God's gift. Do you think the Five Elements Affinity Constitution is something easy to get?"
"This Mu Li is quite a character."
"I heard that the Mu family was wiped out that year, and he was lucky enough to escape. He must have been very lucky."
"Hey, I wish I also had a constitution that was compatible with the five elements."
In the stands, everyone's anger towards Li Mu gradually turned into jealousy.
"Tang Siming is going to win!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted!
All I saw was the arena.
The flame in Li Mu's hand was getting weaker and weaker, and he had been forced into a dead corner of the ring by Tang Qin.
"Hahaha, this Mu Li is really shooting himself in the foot!"
"Sure enough, heroes have always been tempted by beautiful women. Besides, he is not much of a hero."
"This is called stealing a chicken but losing the rice. Without the sword of the Mohist master, he is nothing!"
"No, Tang Siming, be careful!"
Soon, someone noticed something and shouted loudly.
next moment.
Suddenly, flames rose around Li Mu.
The sword in Tang Qin's hand sank into the flames and disappeared instantly.
Li Mu changed his fist into a palm and slapped Tang Qin's chest.
Tang Qin's face changed and she subconsciously dodged to the side.
Li Mu's palm hit her shoulder squarely, knocking her out of the ring.
At the same time, a graceful figure appeared behind her, with light green energy wrapping her whole body.
Qiu Ju hugged Tang Qin around the waist and looked at Li Mu on the stage with unfriendly eyes.
"you again!"
At the same time, Xia He appeared on the stage, staring at Li Mu with cold eyes.
"The Yin-Yang family always wins."
"lecher!"
"Shameless!"
"How shameless!"
"Damn it, there are such shameless people in this world!"
In the stands, the crowd was excited and on the verge of exploding with anger over Li Mu's actions.
At this time, someone noticed the masked woman who suddenly appeared at the Yin-Yang family's seat and asked in confusion,
"Who are these four people?"
"I don't know, I've never heard of him. It seems he is also from the Yin-Yang School."
"No, the woman who saved Tang Siming just now is obviously above the first level. Isn't it said that the Yin-Yang Secret Art can only stop at the first level at most?"
"You are surprised by something you have never seen before. That is because old Zou Xing is not very skilled. These four people must be the true descendants of the Yin-Yang School!"
On the ring, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned a deaf ear to everyone's accusations.
To rebound from the bottom, you must hit the bottom.
He has really offended the audience by playing the villain, and now it's time to fight back.
He looked at Xia He in front of him and asked with a smile,
"Does the girl need me to suppress my strength?"
"I'm still in need of someone to massage my legs and back..."
"So much nonsense!"
Without waiting for Li Mu to finish speaking, Xia He clenched her fist and a deafening thunder sounded.
Xia He held a long whip made of lightning in her hand and attacked Li Mu in the face.
For a moment, there was lightning and thunder on the arena.
Everyone just felt a chill down their spine, and they no longer had the desire to simply watch the show.
"The Yin-Yang family is so terrifying!"
"That girl doesn't look very old, but she has such great accomplishments... this, this, this."
"Chen, can Master Chen defeat this girl?"
"Isn't that nonsense? Look at Mu Li, he has been beaten and is running away!"
The words trailed off.
The thunder whip in Xia He's hand hit Li Mu's chest squarely.
A burnt smell suddenly filled the air.
"hiss------"
"He won't die."
"You deserved it! Good fight!"
The crowd gasped, and those who were originally just watching the show already had the idea that the Yin-Yang Family should not be provoked.
The girl hit him so hard, obviously she was venting her anger on Tang Qin.
At the same time, three figures on the stands ran towards the ring at the same time.
"Stinky boy!"
"Brother Li!"
"Xia He, stop!"
The three of them spoke at the same time.
Unexpectedly, the first person to arrive on the stage would be Meng Siyu.
She stepped in front of Li Mu and frowned as she looked at the charred whip marks on his chest.
Shanshan then appeared and stopped Xia He who was about to take action, with a very ugly look on her face.
"Chang Ying...Girl, we admit defeat!"
Mo Liuying arrived last, bowed to Xia He, and then looked at Li Mu with heartache.
"Brother Li..."
Li Mu was a little depressed. He really didn't expect things to turn out like this.
He had planned everything, but he never expected these three people to come out and disrupt the situation.
He was planning to be "shameless" again and then let Chuntao come on and take care of him.
Show everyone the muscles of the Yin-Yang School.
Now it's all gone to waste.
He simply closed his eyes and fell backwards.
Meng Siyu subconsciously stepped forward and hugged Li Mu, then was stunned for a moment.
The strength she just burst out actually touched the threshold of the Heavenly Man Realm?
How is that possible? She was clearly only at the second level before.
Could it be...
Meng Siyu looked at the man in her arms in astonishment. For a moment, it seemed that many things became clear.
No wonder the women around this brat are all so terrifyingly strong.
Is this... the art of dual cultivation?
Li Mu thought that it would be Shanshan who supported him, but unexpectedly, it was Meng Siyu.
But now he was in a difficult situation, so he might as well just fainted.
Anyway, this vest of his is completely ruined.
Fortunately, today's "hype" was generally successful, and it was not a pity for him to suffer Xia He's thunder whip.
But this girl was really ruthless.
It's still a bit difficult to resist with the physical body.
Little did he know that his physical strength was now beyond the reach of ordinary people.
This is also the reason why Meng Siyu rushed forward to stop him even though she knew Li Mu was acting.
"lady."
Shanshan turned around and looked at Meng Siyu, seeming to be hesitant to speak.
I wanted to get Li Mu back, but I didn't know how to start.
Meng Siyu saw through her thoughts, but at this moment, she was not at ease leaving Li Mu in the hands of others.
While thinking, he put on an elder's manner and said,
"He's seriously injured. I need a quiet place to heal him."
"Okay, okay, come with me."
Shanshan did not hesitate. In comparison, Li Mu's safety was the most important thing.
She knew very well that all this was probably planned by her master.
But he just couldn't help but worry, and the scar on Li Mu's chest was not fake.
Shanshan took Meng Siyu and Li Mu away.
Mo Liuying wanted to follow, but was forcibly stopped by Mo Wuyan.
This compromise between the hundreds of schools of thought and the royal family also ended with the stunning success of the Yin-Yang School.
...
"Stand by the door and don't let anyone disturb you."
In a small room, Meng Siyu put Li Mu on the bed and turned to look at Shanshan.
Shanshan pursed her lips, thinking that there would definitely be no disturbance here, but after hesitating for a moment, she left the room.
Meng Siyu sighed lightly, then walked to the bed, brushed Li Mu's cheek with her fingers, and said unhappily,
"Still pretending?"
Hearing this, Li Mu opened his eyes, his tone obviously a little embarrassed.
"Uncle, aunt."
Meng Siyu's expression was unnatural for a moment, then she pressed her fingertips on the wound on Li Mu's chest and said without thinking,
"My parents both call me Yu'er."
"Ok?"
"Yu'er?"
Li Mu was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to hear Meng Siyu's mosquito-like voice "hmm".
???
"Hiss...gently, be gentle!"
Li Mu felt his brain was freezing. Just as he was about to speak, a sharp pain in his chest made him gasp.
Meng Siyu curled her lips and muttered unhappily,
"You also feel the pain?"
"When I asked you to be gentle before, you didn't listen."
Although she said this, Meng Siyu's movements were obviously much gentler.
Li Mu felt something was strange as he watched the woman in front of him carefully treating his wounds.
Thinking of the bloodstains on her dress, she said tentatively,
"I have something to ask you."
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