"They respect you, not me.

Whenever they mentioned me, they would say that I was the sister of Mu Xuele, the Saint of Wangchuan, the Holy Envoy. But when they mentioned you, they never said that you were my sister, Mu Xuerou.

I, Mu Xuerou, don’t need this kind of respect that comes with it!”

At the end of the sentence, Mu Xuerou glared at Dugumo, who had been silent all the time. That was how the thing was introduced to her on the other side of the mountain, so she threw a sword energy at it.

The cold and swooshing eyes made Dugumo couldn't help but shudder, and he instinctively hid his huge figure behind his tall and slender wife Duan Rubing.

Second sister Mu is also a master's wife, so she can't be taken into account, otherwise it will be miserable.

"I'm fed up with those people's hypocrisy, fed up with the humility of forcing a smile. Except for being born later than you, I, Mu Xuerou, am no worse than you!"

Withdrawing her gaze, Mu Xuerou stood with her hands behind her hands and straightened her chest. At this point, she had full confidence.

"Actually, it's a bit worse, and it's obvious!"

Tian Hao spoke again and looked at the two girls carefully. Finally, his eyes lingered on their chests for a while, and it was obvious that Mu Xueli, as the elder sister, was more stalwart.

Everyone's eyes turned around again, looking around, and found that it was really true, and their expressions couldn't help but become even weirder.

"Eat, don't talk!"

With a flash of his body, he stuffed the pig's trotter on Lin Shuiyao's hand into someone's mouth, making Mu Xuerou's perfect face look even more ferocious.

Can't this bastard just keep his mouth shut and watch the show?

"My pig's trotters!"

Lin Shuiyao, who was gnawing on another pig's trotter, blinked his eyes cutely, how could he have suffered an unreasonable disaster for himself?

With a cold snort, Mu Xuerou continued the lines she had just finished.

"When I was five years old, I could never forget anything. When I was ten years old, I was famous in the world. At fifteen years old, I was already famous in the world!"

He raised his hand and held it tightly, as if he was holding the whole world.

Mu Xuerou admitted that she was too strong, but so what.

She is indeed no worse than her sister, not at all...

Subconsciously, I looked at my sister's majestic mind, and then at my own, and suddenly I felt less confident.

It seems really bad!

"No one said that you are inferior. I have already said that I am not as good as you in many places!"

Mu Xueli wanted to persuade her sister to turn around and make peace. The two sisters should not kill each other.

It's just that she is stupid and has no experience in persuading others, so she doesn't know how to speak for a while.

Her heart became more and more bitter. She had no ability to persuade her senior brother when his inner demons were growing, so she could only watch helplessly. After her senior brother became a monk and became a Buddhist, she could also only watch helplessly.

Now that my sister has become like this, I am still powerless.

At this moment, she felt helpless and resentful, hating her own powerlessness.

"What's the use?"

A look of ferociousness gradually appeared on her face, and Mu Xuerou snorted coldly: "You are the Saint of Wangchuan, the Holy Envoy of the Ziggurat, and I am just a fortune teller by Lake Wangchuan.

If I don’t practice the true way of demonic unification and become a demon, I may never have the chance to truly compete with you, sister!”

She has been planning this battle for a long time and has been looking forward to it for a long time. She must fight it!

However, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in her heart. Although the bastard's script was perfect, her sister loved her too much. Even if she took advantage of this love, she might not be able to inspire her sister's fighting spirit.

If we can't really fight with all our strength today, or even perform beyond our limits, it will be even less possible in the future.

"I told you, my sword will not be pointed at my sister, and you have already won in the Cold Iron Tomb!"

Mu Xueli shook her head slightly. Although she didn't know how to persuade her sister, she would never draw a sword against her sister.

"Now I can't help you anymore. If you don't cut off my sword, I will become a demon on my own, and my mind will be swallowed up by the demonic nature. At that time, I will no longer be me, but a demon!"

Stepping forward to stand in front of her sister, Mu Xuerou used her skills to add a special effect of demonic energy to her body. Even her eyes became as dark as ink, making people look as creepy as an abyss.

"Sister, remember, it was you who killed me and your sister Mu Xuerou at that time!"

While saying harsh words, I secretly prayed to pass the test.

"Don't force me!"

Mu Xueli felt helpless. She didn't want to hurt her sister, let alone die.

"Amitabha! Donor Xueli doesn't need to be in trouble. You only need to cut off the magic sword. There is no need to point the sword at Donor Xuerou!"

Unable to stand it any longer, he opened his mouth to remind him, while secretly sighing at his junior sister's stupidity.

Mu Xuerou reminded her so clearly, why didn't she get the idea?

"Just cut off your sword?"

After reacting, Mu Xueli was a little hesitant and uncertain as her eyes fell on the ferocious magic sword.

If it's just a sword, it doesn't seem impossible.

"Qiang!"

The demonic sword was unsheathed, and Mu Xuerou smiled evilly and said, "It is true that as long as you cut off the peerless demonic sword, you can break my magic power, but can you cut it off?"

"I will definitely be able to cut it off!"

Mu Xueli's words were filled with determination, she would protect her sister no matter what.

“Interesting drama!”

Seeing this, Caimo glanced sideways at the person next to him, roughly guessing what was going on, and feeling more hopeful.

Those two sisters are both rare talents, and with the help of some bastard, there will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers.

At this time, several eunuchs came out of the air, landed on the roof of the observation building, and chanted an imperial edict: "In response to Tian's timing, and under the command of Ziming, I ordered the eldest princess to be silent. King Zhenyuan looked up, and the master of the divine arresting sect asked for the seal.

Chaoyang, witness the first battle of the Tomb Sect at Wangchuan Lake, admire this!"

"My brother accepts the order!"

"I accept the order!"

Shenwang and Suo Chaoyang knelt down to greet the imperial edict, but Cai Cai remained indifferent and continued to lazily lie on their sides on the Frozen Throne, eating the nuts that Xiyue had peeled.

Lianhua Xiyue and the Twelve Golden Branches behind him were equally indifferent. It was not that they had any objections to Emperor Zhiyan, but that the system was different.

They are now members of the Hua Kingdom and have severed ties with this place. Emperor Zhiyan's imperial edict cannot order them. They are completely in two systems.

The eunuchs all had expressionless faces regarding this, pretending to have seen nothing.

They were not qualified to scold the eldest princess for violating etiquette.

"Your Highness the Princess, Your Majesty, the time has come. Do you want to start the first battle of the Tomb Faction?"

He stood up and looked at the sun, and asked Zhao Yang respectfully.

It was true that he was hostile to the princess and the eleventh prince in the past, but now that His Highness the Crown Prince has succeeded to the throne as Emperor Zhiyan, his position will naturally change.

Not to mention that the eldest princess had previously admitted defeat and traded the power she had been operating for many years to your majesty, and even helped out during the chaos.

The prince had no intention of becoming emperor, at least he didn't become king independently like those other princes, so he naturally had to treat each other well.

"Wait a minute!"

He looked towards his inexperienced brother-in-law. The brother-in-law had previously taught him a set of Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Magic Techniques and military formations.

In the past three months, he has been silently practicing the Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell and the military formation with his three thousand black armor cavalry, but he can't figure out what the military formation is for.

The answer should be revealed now!

Caimo also looked at Tian Hao. She naturally knew about the military formation, but she couldn't understand what it wanted to do for a while.

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Chapter completed!