"Don't hurt our young palace master!"

A dozen handsome men ran over the ring, and the onlookers came from somewhere, and they all retreated and gave way to them.

They kept running all the way to the ring, warning Xiao Jingyao with fierce eyes. When they looked at Gongsun Yuanling, their tenderness could turn into water.

Lan Yue twitched slightly, "Good guy, is this the harem coming?"

Look at these handsome and pretty looks, no wonder Gongsun Yuanling doesn’t look down on Wan Qiyuan.

Regarding Gongsun Yuanling's twenty tea slaves, the original work mentioned it, so although Lan Yue knew about their existence, she had never seen them.

Now looking at it, the sad and worried look didn't seem to be forced.

Or were they unwilling to do so at first, but finally fell under Gongsun Yuanling's pomegranate skirt?

The gossip soul in Lan Yue’s heart was already burning!

"Wuwuwu, young palace master, Asheng, don't you be hurt..."

A charming man leaned against another man, his face extremely sad.

Several people started to cry when they were like this.

Lan Yue: "..."

Xiao Jingyao: “…”

The crowd watching: "…"

On the high platform, when Mr. Mu saw this, he immediately raised his dead hands and covered his eyes.

The invisible sign is pure...

These men were brought back by Gongsun Yuanling who traveled to Jiuzhou over the years.

They were all born with very beautiful appearance, and there was no way. Gongsun Yuanling could never resist this beauty.

They have both high and low backgrounds, and their talents are of varying quality, and some even willingly become tea slaves.

As for those who are unwilling to fight to the death, Gongsun Yuanling always has to "work hard", but if she really doesn't work, she will give up.

For example, if he met Xiao Jingyao that day, if he resisted firmly, Gongsun Yuanling would not be willing to let the beauty be injured and would let him go in the end.

This is why, after Mr. Mu took his own initiative to hurt Xiao Jingyao, Gongsun Yuanling would lose her temper with Mr. Mu because she had never thought of hurting Xiao Jingyao.

As for the breaking of meridians, digging eyes, and sacking cultivation, they are all her little tricks to threaten people. Of course, Mr. Mu is the biggest "accomplice".

When Gongsun Yuanling was in Chihong Palace, she often asked these tea slaves to chat and have fun and drink tea to relieve her boredom.

When Gongsun Yuanling was away, she didn't care about anything except for not allowing them to leave the Chihong Palace.

They lived a prosperous life with Gongsun Yuanling's support and their lives were extremely prosperous.

Occasionally, tea slaves have a friendship with each other while they are together day and night, and Gongsun Yuanling is willing to let them be free.

In the end, what I was willing to stay was either getting used to the life of Chihong Palace or being really in love with Gongsun Yuanling.

On the ring, Gongsun Yuanling was originally thinking about struggling, but she didn't want to give up her last chance, and even if she was covered in bruises, she wanted to persevere.

As a result, they felt completely disappointed when they made such a fuss.

Her face was slightly blushed, and she gritted her teeth and said to them, "Why are you crying? I am not dead yet!"

"Yeah, Aning, don't let the palace master die..."

"You vicious man, hurry up and let our young palace master go!"

"Yes, let our young palace lord go!"

...

Screaming after scolding, Xiao Jingyao turned black when he heard it, and turned his head with a fierce look on his face. Why are these people so noisy!

However, when the group of men saw Xiao Jingyao's face, they stiffened all over and suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis in their hearts.

"You... don't want to compete with us for the young palace lord!"

"Where did the wild man come from? Stay away from our young palace master!"

"Young Palace Master, don't be fooled by his face. He is a bad person!"

...

"puff--"

When she heard the word "Wild Man", Lan Yue couldn't help it anymore. She lay on the desk and laughed so hard that she trembled.

This scene is really interesting.

Xiao Jingyao stood on the ring with a dark face, and under the ring, a group of handsome men were criticizing him, talking about a wild man and a fox charming boy.

Seeing this, Qinghe frowned, patted Lanyue on the shoulder, and said with a serious look: "Junior sister, what's so funny about this? You...you are the signature of our Tianhua Sect now, bet...puff--"

No, I can't help it...

Qinghe held his right hand on the table, and then Lan Yue smiled so hard that his whole body trembled.

Xiao Jingyao's face was extremely gloomy, especially when she saw Lan Yue laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up...

He sent forward with his right hand and decided to end the game as soon as possible.

Just when everyone thought Gongsun Yuanling would lose, she suddenly slapped her chest and spewed out blood. With a wave of her right hand, the blood-red light suddenly lit up.

"Young Palace Master!"

The men on the ring were pale.

When Mr. Mu saw this, he suddenly stood up. He was shocked and shouted with regret: "Ling'er, why are you doing this!"

When Lan Yue heard the sound, she looked up and saw a thick spiritual energy suddenly burst out from Gongsun Yuanling. At this time, her face was rosy and she looked full of energy.

Lan Yue's brows frowned immediately. She could see that Gongsun Yuanling must have used some kind of secret technique and improved her condition in a short period of time.

She couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Is it really so important for Gongsun Yuanling to take her as her teacher?

"I must win!"

Gongsun Yuanling stroked his right hand, and the blue sea Wudi dagger drew a green light, and the sharp momentum brought out a strong wind.

Xiao Jingyao frowned, his upper body leaned back, and the Seven-Star Liuhong Sword raised, colliding with Wugui Dagger, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yuanling's eyes lit up, and she turned around and fell towards Xiao Jingyao.

She turned her back to Xiao Jingyao, grabbed her right hand and stabbed her back, and stabbed her back.

"Young Palace Master, be careful!" The handsome man's voices came one after another, all of whom were full of worry.

Xiao Jingyao raised his eyebrows, and it seemed that Gongsun Yuanling had completely sacrificed his fortune.

Giving back to the enemy is a big taboo in the battle. Gongsun Yuanling is betting, who will bet faster?

However, he would not give Gongsun Yuanling any chance again.

Xiao Jingyao flipped his left hand and a white light flashed. At this critical moment, the Seven-Star Luhong Sword blocked Wugui Dagger, and the Qihua Jian sent forward and directly pierced Gongsun Yuanling's chest.

"Young Palace Master!"

This time, their voices were in unison.

Gongsun Yuanling felt a severe pain in her chest, and the spiritual energy she had finally accumulated gradually dissipated.

She couldn't help but smile helplessly, and a trace of pain appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Even if she used the secret technique, she was defeated...

Xiao Jingyao relaxed his left hand, and the sword of Yan Hua quietly disappeared. Gongsun Yuanling lost support and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Announce the results quickly!"

Mr. Mu flashed from the platform to the edge of the ring and looked at the referee of the Nascent Soul stage with an anxious look on his face.

Mr. Mu understood Gongsun Yuanling. She had a strong sense of self-esteem and even if she lost, she would lose beautifully.

So he was unwilling to break the rules of the ring match and slander Gongsun Yuanling at the last moment.

The referee was frightened by the pressure of Mu Lao Shen period, and his face suddenly turned pale. He hurriedly announced loudly: "Xiao Jingyao, Tianhua Sect, win!"

The ring barrier opened in response, and Mr. Mu immediately flew to Gongsun Yuanling and gently supported her body.

Looking at the piercing wound on Gongsun Yuanling's chest, Old Mu's eyes turned red and he almost couldn't help but kill Xiao Jingyao not far away.

"I can't die."

Xiao Jingyao said coldly and jumped off the ring.

Mr. Mu suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and quickly transported the spiritual energy into Gongsun Yuanling's body. It was this investigation that he understood what Xiao Jingyao said.

Although the wound on Gongsun Yuanling's chest looked scary, it actually cleverly avoided all vital points, but it was just a physical injury.

Her real injury was that she activated the third petal of red plum on the snow umbrella and forced the secret technique.
Chapter completed!