Chapter 181 Heroes Save America
Qian Chong stared intently at the thrilling scene just now, and only after a while did he come to his senses, wow, the hero saved the beauty!

When she took a closer look, it turned out to be Leng Qingyue. Thinking of this, Qian Chong couldn't help walking over in a few steps.

Leng Qingyue realized that someone was approaching, so she couldn't help but raise her eyes, and was slightly taken aback when she saw it was Qian Chong.

"Are you okay?" Qian Chong also asked with a little worry.

"I'm fine, Senior Brother Bei pushed me away in time." Leng Qingyue shook her head and said, while Bei Changfeng on one side had already covered a fine layer of beads of sweat on his forehead.

Qian Chong followed Leng Qingyue's eyes and saw a snowflake-shaped dart on Bei Changfeng's chest. She couldn't help frowning and thought for a while, but after a while, she stretched her hand into her bosom.

"This is wound medicine, do you want to apply it on the wound?" Qian Chong held a delicate porcelain bottle in his hand, and then looked at Bei Changfeng.

Before Bei Changfeng opened his mouth to speak, Leng Qingyue reached out and took the exquisite porcelain bottle.

"Of course I need to apply medicine, Qian Chong, thank you!" Leng Qingyue raised the medicine bottle, smiled at Qian Chong, and then turned her eyes to Bei Changfeng.

"If you want to apply the medicine, you have to deal with the darts first. Do you think I will help you, or you will do it yourself?" Leng Qingyue and Bei Changfeng are somewhat friendly, but before Bei Changfeng pushed her away desperately , moved her somewhat.So her tone of voice became softer.

"I can do it myself." After Bei Changfeng finished speaking, he couldn't help avoiding Qian Chong and Leng Qingyue slightly. With a little luck, the dart on his chest was shaken out of his body in an instant, and the sudden pain made him He frowned in displeasure.

The two people who competed before stood on one side awkwardly. They didn't expect that they would accidentally injure others. Originally, they just wanted to verify the speed of the darts they developed.
"There is no business for you, so don't feel sorry for it, let's go!" Bei Changfeng looked at the person who had been standing not far away for a long time, and waved his hand slightly.

Others competed as usual, but after that incident, everyone was cautious.

Leng Qingyue bowed her head slightly to help Bei Changfeng bandage the wound. When she inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw Bei Changfeng staring at her closely.

Qian Chong looked at Bei Changfeng's gaze, and Leng Qingyue's eyes that were staggered with Leng Qingyue's. There was a flash of wisdom in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, there was a commotion at the gate of the palace. Everyone stopped what they were doing and moved towards look outside.

"I heard that there is another competition today, how can I be missing?" Yun Shang strode in, her eyes looked around, but she didn't see Murong Jing's figure, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Whenever there is such a free competition to clean up the hall, she will come to join in the fun, just to meet Murong Jing.

But every time, his wish came to nothing, even if he was lucky enough to meet Murong Jing, he still looked at her with that indifferent and distant gaze, and sometimes he didn't even look at her at all.

The other disciples, seeing that it was Yunshang, habitually dispersed to both sides, with their heads slightly lowered.

"She's really everywhere!" Looking at Yun Shang who walked in with a proud face, Qian Chong couldn't help muttering, his voice was so small that only Bei Changfeng and Leng Qingyue heard it.

"No, she didn't fail in any of the free competitions here." Bei Changfeng looked at Yunshang's figure in the distance and said calmly.

Not even a moment after Yunshang walked in, he had already started to compete with others. I don't know if the disciple was hindered by Princess Yunshang's status, or if he was really weak, and he was defeated within a short while.

"Who else among you is going to compete with this princess?" Yun Shang put one hand on her waist, full of momentum, and all the disciples of Xianmen took a step back.

Seeing this, Yun Chang's eyes couldn't help being slightly annoyed, she searched the yard subconsciously, and saw the other three people who didn't fit in as expected.

"You three, is there anyone who is willing to compete with this princess?" Perhaps because of the distance, Yunshang didn't see clearly who the three people standing there were, if not, she might have started screaming .

The words landed on the ground for a long time, no one paid attention to her, Yun Chang couldn't hold back her face, she was about to walk towards Qian Chong, Bei Changfeng suddenly took a few steps, and stood still in front of Qian Chong and Leng Qingyue .

He has always been aware of the conflicts between Yunshang, Qianchong and Leng Qingyue, so he resolutely came forward.

"Who the princess wants to compete with is the princess' wish, but we should also have the freedom to choose, shouldn't we?" Bei Changfeng stood there, looking like a refined scholar. The strength he radiated at the festival, I'm afraid he really should be underestimated!

"Brother, so you are here too." Seeing that it was Bei Changfeng, Yun Shang couldn't help showing a hint of joy in his eyes.

"By the way, Senior Brother, why didn't I see Senior Brother Murong?" Yun Shang's next sentence revealed her purpose, and after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look around.

"This is the cleaning hall, where I live. If I'm not here, where should I be?" Bei Changfeng's voice was still very calm, but Yun Shang's last sentence, he automatically ignored.

Unexpectedly, Bei Changfeng would answer himself like this, and Yun Chang's face changed slightly.She turned her eyes to the figure whose back was turned to her in the distance, revealing a trace of suspicion.

It's really like the two girls Qian Chong and Leng Qingyue, but I can't confirm without seeing their faces.

"In front is the cleaning hall." The voice was as light as pear blossoms, as if it might be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Why do you feel that there are so many noisy people?" Leng Junyu couldn't help but look up at Hua Qinglan.

"There should be disciples competing freely inside." Hua Qinglan nodded. Although he didn't come here often, he knew many situations well.

"If that's the case, let's go in and have a look!" After Leng Junyu finished speaking, he walked in, Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't say anything else.

When Leng Junyu entered, all the immortal disciples formed a circle, as if they were watching the excitement.

At that time, Bei Changfeng had already returned to Qian Chong and Leng Qingyue's side, and Yun Shang had already fought a warlike disciple.

"Ah, I seem to see my master." Qian Chong raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw that familiar figure. She thought it was her own illusion, so she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, waiting for confirmation After that person was Hua Qinglan, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Leng Qingyue looked at Qian Chong's eyes, and she saw Hua Qinglan standing upright on the stone steps, but where her eyes could see another figure, Leng Qingyue's body couldn't help but froze slightly .

(End of this chapter)

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