No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

Chapter 3
Mu Xue quietly circulated her internal energy, and the orange halo hit Murong Yunluo's body before it even touched her body.

Murong Yunluo was hit in the abdomen by his condensed spiritual power, and a few traces of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Xue sneered, she is the first inheritor of the ancient martial arts world, others rely on physical talent to acquire ancient martial arts, but she relies on mental strength and soul.

Therefore, it is good that the ancient martial arts learned over the years will exist with the existence of the soul after time travelling.

Dare to compete with her hundreds of years of skill, something that doesn't know how to live or die.

Slightly increased the strength in his hands, Murong Yunluo couldn't even breathe, his eyes rolled out, it seemed that he would die in a second.

Just when her eyes were white and she thought she was going to die, Mu Xue let go of her hand.

Murong Yunluo panted heavily, looked at Mu Xue in shock, trembling all over.

"I'll take it off, I'll take it off immediately."

Murong Yunluo took off his clothes while talking, and handed them to Mu Xue.

After Mu Xue took the clothes and put them on, she walked out without looking sideways.

The Rota Empire respects martial arts.

Very good, I think she was the first descendant of the ancient martial arts world, when she broke through to the last heaven, she was plotted against by her biological sister and died of madness.

Now, the snake-hearted sister must have won the position of the head of the ancient martial arts family.

However, how could her younger sister know that she had tampered with all the ancient martial arts secrets, and anyone who dared to seize the throne and practice those secrets would surely die without a place to die.

Since she died at the hands of her own sister, then return it directly, and don't even think about it for a bitch if she dies.

Mu Xue walked out barefoot, seeing the sunlight outside again, a few sneers emerged from the corners of her mouth.

If she can be reborn, she can continue to soar in the Five Spirits Continent.

"Miss, you are here, hurry up and take a look outside, the general is awake, and the third prince is here too. Oh, it is said that he is looking for the second lady."

A sound of hurried footsteps reached Mu Xue's ears, and the people behind her kept chattering.

She turned around slowly and looked at the servant.

The servant was surprised when he saw that the person in front of him was Mu Xue.

"Second Miss, why are you here? Where is Eldest Miss?" He opened his mouth, widened his eyes, his face was full of horror, showing an overreaction of shock.

"Where do you think I should be? A pool of fire?"

Mu Xue smiled coldly, a bit of sarcasm appeared on her heartless face.

"No, no, the master ordered someone to come to you, go to the front hall to discuss matters."

Mu Xue looked forward, the sun was shining brightly, she was wearing Murong Yunluo's clothes, and her complexion was abnormally red after staying in the fire pool for a long time.

Thick eyelashes covered the eyelids, and the skin was snowy and jade-like, but it showed a bit of toughness.

"Let's go."

Lightly parting her vermilion lips, she moved lightly with lotus steps, but her face was as indifferent as ever.

The Mighty General's Mansion has a history of one hundred years, and it has continued to expand during the period. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has the magnificence of a palace.

Mu Xue followed that person for a long time before reaching the main courtyard.

"Miss Ben, go back and change your clothes first, and you wait here."

Mu Xue gave an order, and then walked back to the room following the memory in her mind.

After taking off Murong Yunluo's clothes, he took a dark blue dress and put it on, and put on embroidered shoes before walking towards the main hall.

Murong Xiao had already woken up and was sitting on the main seat.

Mu Xue has an ancient martial arts body, she can fly flowers and step on the snow without a trace, and she can also listen to the words with the wind and pick up the content of other people's conversations.

(End of this chapter)