"Ha! Sister Bingling is so powerful! This is the fifth battle!"
Seeing the snow-haired figure of Zhijian hanging in the air, Ye Shuangshuang suddenly screamed, and her eyes covered with pink rhyme revealed unconcealable surprise and pride.
Long Xiaotian and Guo Zijie, who were standing on one side, had blank expressions on their faces. No, it should be said that they had maintained this attitude since Mu Bingling's appearance. The reason was simply because of the Imperial Competition and Mu Bingling's
The change shocked them so much! Not to mention the majestic posture that could not be blocked even by the veil, just the two golden martial rings under her feet were enough to make them stunned!
A second-circle saint, that is a second-circle saint. God knows what Mu Bingling has experienced in the Xuanbing Valley in the past few years!
"She is Mu Bingling? Mu Chen's true partner?"
Whispering and murmuring, Qiao Xuewei's expression was extremely complicated. The grudge buried deep in her heart was finally completely dissolved. It turned out that Chu Aoqing's special liking for Mu Chen was not to accommodate him, but that he was fundamentally not an ordinary person.
"Tsk, is this girl the one who was going to settle in the Holy Tomb Mountain and was later intercepted by the Xuanbing Valley?"
Smacking his lips, Feng Chaoming looked at Dilaka with some contempt, as if he wanted to express his dissatisfaction with his eyes.
Seeing this, Dilaka raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "What do you think I will do? This is the decision of the mountain owner. If you don't like it, go to him."
Feng Chaoming suddenly seriousened his expression and said with great seriousness, "It turns out to be the Lord of the Mountain. That will make it clear. There must be a deep meaning in this."
All members of the Holy Mountain, "..."
Dilaka's old face was stern, "Shameless."
Feng Chaoming chuckled, raised his chin, changed the subject and said, "Look at the battlefield, look at the battlefield, it's time for that kid to join the battle."
As his words fell, a figure slowly fell from the high platform. His blue shirt was swaying, his black hair was stroking, and his appearance was so beautiful that it made 99% of the women present feel ashamed. This was the first sign of his fame in the world, except for those who were on the opposite side.
Besides Mu Bingling, present
Everyone's eyes were covered by stunning. Yes, you heard it right, stunning. This word is only used for women, but there is no sense of violation when it is applied to him, and he is none other than Yin.
The youngest pavilion master of the family, Qin Shang.
"Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times, Miss Bingling, I'm sorry to hear this."
After landing on the battlefield, Qin Shang raised his hand to salute, with a warm smile hanging on the corners of his thin lips. In addition to the admiration for Mu Bingling's temperament and posture, his eyes revealed the kindness from the bottom of his heart.
Mu Bingling did not show any surprise at this. The relationship between Qin Shang and Mu Chen was no longer a secret to her. But just hearing from Mu Chen's mouth, she still couldn't treat Qin Shang like an acquaintance, so the response she gave was just
She nodded in return, and as for her words, just like her expression, she always remained calm.
Qin Shang smiled brightly and didn't care about Mu Bingling's coldness. After all, he had heard about Mu Bingling's character, but this was all for later, because at this moment, he had been attracted by the strong fighting spirit in Mu Bingling's eyes, so much so that he had the urge to fight.
Got some interest.
"Miss Bingling, are you here to win?"
Looking into Mu Bingling's eyes, Qin Shang spoke through spiritual transmission.
Mu Bingling frowned slightly and was silent for half a second before replying with mental strength, "Isn't Mr. Qin the right one?"
Qin Shang smiled and shook his head, "It's not true, but I have to win this fight no matter what, whether it's for him, you, or me. So, I'm offended."