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Chapter 295 You don’t deserve to ask my name
When Feng Shuying fell this time, she adjusted her posture to avoid leg injuries and had scratches on her arms.

She didn't take this small scratch seriously.

She smiled and said: "I called you a few times to tell you that you were okay. I was very thirsty, so I planned to get some water myself."

"Who knew I was so useless now that I could even hurt myself by pouring water."

Qiao Ling patted her head and said, "I didn't hear you in the kitchen just now. If I don't arrive in time next time, please wait for me."

"Miss is not useless, she is just injured. Once Miss is healed, she will be the most powerful girl in the world."

Feng Shuying sighed: "I can't rely on you for everything. Besides, proper exercise is good for your health."

"If I continue to lie still like this every day, I'm afraid I'll be useless once my legs heal."

Qiao Ling comforted her: "Don't worry, miss. Your injury is a bit special, but it's getting better gradually now."

Feng Shuying sighed again: "You're right, it's just that I either lie down or sit every day. It's really boring."

"I've almost finished reading all the books my dad found for me. If I keep going like this, I'm afraid I'll be able to recite all those scripts from Jingzhong."

In addition to teaching her Xuanmen techniques, Mei Dongyuan was afraid that she would be bored, so he also found a lot of story books for her.

When she wasn't practicing Xuanmen magic, she would read story books. Most of these story books had nothing new and were basically the same old routines about talented men and beautiful women.

But she really has nothing to do now, so this kind of talk is better than nothing.

Qiao Ling said: "Then I will perform a magic trick for the lady next time."

Feng Shuying asked: "Are you going to show off your eyeballs and chin for me?"

Qiao Ling laughed loudly: "Of course not!"

As she spoke, she helped Feng Shuying up, then simply carried her back to her room and gave her medicine.

Jing Moye heard their conversation in the room next to him. His heart was ups and downs, but he gradually calmed down.

When Qiao Ling came to check just now, he was well prepared and hid away from her sight.

Although Qiao Ling was a ferocious spirit and quite capable, she had never learned the art of reconnaissance, so it was only natural that she could not detect the keen and experienced Jing Moye.

After the master and servant returned to the room, Jing Moye could no longer hear them talking.

He wanted to go over and listen to her voice again, but as soon as he moved, a very sharp sword light struck him.

Jing Moye had a strong sense of crisis and his body reacted very quickly.

He avoided the murderous sword very neatly. He was afraid that the movement would be too loud and would attract Feng Shuying's attention, so his movements were light and agile.

The person who came seemed to have the same idea as him, and was very light-hearted.

But when he moved, he was very ruthless, stabbing Jing Moye's vitals with his sword.

Not to mention, he was extremely fast and was the most powerful master Jing Moye had ever seen.

Jing Moye saw something was wrong and quickly retreated.

Mei Dongyuan didn't want to fight with him here, he wanted to force him to leave the courtyard, so the two of them had a strange tacit understanding when they did it:

The two of them attacked and retreated, and soon left the courtyard.

The fight between Jing Moye and Mei Dongyuan was very difficult, because Mei Dongyuan's swordsmanship was excellent and every move was murderous.

At first he thought Mei Dongyuan was an assassin sent by Emperor Zhaoyuan, but after fighting for a while he found out that he was not.

Because Mei Dongyuan was too fast, even though his sword was filled with murderous intent, there was always an invisible force that wiped away the murderous intent on his sword at the most critical moment.

Jing Moye soon discovered that something was wrong, Mei Dongyuan was not a living person at all. And the more he looked at Mei Dongyuan, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Although he had met Mei Dongyuan when he was young, his memory was not as profound as that of Hou Yehou because he was rescued by Mei Dongyuan.

When he met Mei Dongyuan, he was the only son of the late emperor and the future king of a country. Mei Dongyuan met him among the courtiers.

He was young and in a high position at the time, so he didn't pay much attention to Mei Dongyuan, so he didn't recognize him immediately.

Jing Moye forced Mei Dongyuan back with his sword and asked, "Who are you?"

Because Feng Shuying was accompanied by a clever spirit, after he knew that Mei Dongyuan was not a living person, he felt that Mei Dongyuan should be Feng Shuying's new evil spirit.

Since he is Feng Shuying's person, there is no need to fight like this.

Mei Dongyuan sneered: "You won't be worthy of asking my name until my sword teaches you how to behave."

He was very angry.

If he were still alive and fought Jing Moye like this, even if Jing Moye was a very strong martial artist, he would at least let Jing Moye lose at this moment.

But he was dead, and Jing Moye was protected by dragon energy. Every time he tried to hurt Jing Moye, the murderous aura would be wiped away by the dragon energy.

The two of them fought with over fifty moves, but he still couldn't hurt Jing Moye in the slightest.

But after fighting with each other for many times, he gradually gained insights and found a way to break through Jing Moye's body-protecting dragon energy and hurt him.

After he finished speaking, the sword moves in his hand became more dense and the strikes became more ruthless.

Jing Moye didn't know who he was, but he made such a killing move. Naturally, Jing Moye wouldn't be polite and stabbed back with his sword.

The two fought quickly and quickly passed more than a hundred moves.

In the process, neither of them hurt anyone.

It's just that the fight lasted a long time, but Mei Dongyuan was okay. He was not a living person, so using the sword in this way cost almost nothing.

But Jing Moye's consumption is not small. If the fight continues like this, he will definitely be the one who suffers.

He forced Mei Dongyuan away with his sword again and said in a deep voice: "You are from Shuying, right? I have no ill intentions towards her."

Mei Dongyuan sneered and said, "I don't care if you have any malice or not, for what you did to her, it won't be enough for you to die ten times!"

As soon as Jing Moye heard this, he knew that Mei Dongyuan was standing up for Feng Shuying.

He said: "I have never had any intention of hurting her..."

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped away by Mei Dongyuan from the air.

This is the first time that Mei Dongyuan and Jing Moye have been fighting for so long, and Jing Moye has been beaten away.

The moment he almost landed, the sword in Mei Dongyuan's hand was already pressed against Jing Moye's chest.

Jing Moye had a distinguished status. Although he had been suppressed by Emperor Zhaoyuan over the years, no one except Feng Shuying dared to attack him.

It was definitely the first time he had ever experienced being slapped away like this.

Mei Dongyuan was much stronger than Qiao Ling. He suppressed all his murderous intentions towards Jing Moye before he could fly him away.

Jing Moye's brows furrowed and his face looked very ugly.

Only now did Mei Dongyuan really find a way to hurt Jing Moye, so naturally he would no longer be polite.

He threw the sword away, restrained his murderous intent, and beat Jing Moye violently.

Jing Moye wanted to fight back, but Mei Dongyuan was a spirit, so Jing Moye couldn't hit him at all.