"What do you mean?" Mu Yun, who had already failed, asked angrily, thinking it was Mu Li's sarcastic words.

The referee on the side was interrupted by Mu Li and frowned and said, "Mu Li, you have won, what does it mean to say this?"

Mu Li took back the Mu sword, took a few deep breaths, saluted respectfully to the referee, and then said, "I think everyone knows my physical condition. I have reached the limit in the previous battle, but I can't draw the sword anymore."

Mu Li looked at Mu Yun again and said, "I can't even get in the last foot again, and I won't have the power to fight after that. So, you won, and I lost."

Near the stands, when I heard Mu Li say this, I didn’t know what to do for a moment.

Seeing that the referee was also frowning, he said after a while: "Don't you regret it?"

"The rules are like this, so there is no regret." After leaving a simple sentence, Mu Li turned around and left without any defeat. The people on the side were shocked and no one spoke.

Seeing this, there was no way, so the referee had to shout again: "The winner is Mu Yu."

"But..." Mu Yun, who finally reacted, was so excited that he wanted to say something.

However, the referee was interrupted directly and asked him to force his exit, starting the second game.

Although I planned to drag Mu Li until he could not fight and win, it was not like this, as if he was giving alms.

Feeling that there were funny, sympathetic, pitiful and other gazes in everyone's eyes, Mu Yun's stayed still and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye. I don't know if the next game will continue.

In a corner, Mu Li was covering his forehead at this time, looking at Miss Xiaoyu beside him, without any appearance on the stage before.

"You, I'm not afraid that he will cause trouble for you in the future." Mu Xiaoyu withdrew her finger and warned with a smile, not knowing whether she was angry or satisfied.

"Who told him to say to you, Miss Xiaoyu, you deserve it, he deserves it." Mu Li didn't care at all, but responded with satisfaction.

For Xiaoyu, her mother and this younger brother are her most important treasures. Similarly, for Mu Li, Miss Xiaoyu and her mother are the same, and they cannot be slandered by others.

Mu Xiaoyu didn't care much about this. It was not a big deal anyway, and the family would not let the resentment of the competition spread, so she just said it verbally, just education and education.

The competition was very fast, and Mu Li carefully observed the changes in each of his moves, and with Mu Xiaoyu's explanation, he also gained a lot until...

"In the next game, Mu Xiaoyu fights Mu Feng." An announcement indicated that Mu Xiaoyu's first competition began, and also made Mu Li not in the mood to care about anything else, and loyally cheered up his Miss Xiaoyu.

Unlike Mu Li, Mu Xiaoyu was also a little famous before, so she naturally received a lot of attention.

However, the person who fought was only a mid-stage spiritual disciple. Although he had some strength, he was solved by Mu Xiaoyu with one move. He even gave Mu Li a practical exercise and performed the body skills he had taught Mu Li before.

In the subsequent competition, Mu Xiaoyu's performance was also perfect. She almost solved the opponent simply without any drag, which surprised many people on the side.

Although Mu Xiaoyu planned to lose, she has always been a mid-stage spiritist. In order not to make people think too much, she had to win four games and came to the final stage.

Even for a big family like the Mu family, not many of the younger generation of young people advanced to the late stage of the Spiritual Enlightenment.

Therefore, among the last ten people, there are still a few people with considerable strength and wealth in the mid-stage entry, and they are all very powerful people.

"At a young age, you have such strength. The Mu family generation is really good!" Mu Xingyun, the messenger of the family, looked at the selected people and praised him politely.

"Where, where. These are all..." The elder of the Mu family next to him was also preparing to make some polite decisions.

Unexpectedly, the girl who had always spoken for a few times nodded and said, "It's really good, no wonder... it's worth it..."

The girl said this to herself, but combined with her identity and asking to see the competition, it made the elders of the Mu family start to move again.

"Oh, it's rare that Miss Ouyang can also take a look at it. I wonder what these little guys are?" Mu Qianji, the leader of the Mu family who rarely speaks, also spoke.

"This... the little woman has a shallow cultivation, but she doesn't dare to show her ugly behavior without the knowledge of many people!" The girl shook her head slightly, but did not take the conversation.

But Mu Qianji just smiled slightly, shook his head, and did not continue to ask questions.

However, the battle had already begun in the field. Although it was extremely exciting and attracted the constant applause of the Mu family, it was difficult to attract everyone on the platform.

Mu Xiaoyu's battle was still simple and fast. In the first mid-stage boy, he was full of auxiliary objects. Before he could use it, he was forced to get off the platform by Mu Xiaoyu's fast attack.

In a blink of an eye, only five late-stage children were left, and the only woman was Mu Xiaoyu.

"Mu Xiaoyu, I heard that you have been injured recently, so don't force it too much." Mu Yan, the son of Mu Baiyu, said as if he had pointed out when he came on the stage.

After several battles, although it was not much consumed, the injured Mu Xiaoyu's face turned pale.

However, Mu Yan, who obviously should be at an advantage, was ready to face the battle, while Mu Xiaoyu still looked casual.

Regarding Mu Yan's words, Mu Xiaoyu just said softly: "Do you want me to admit defeat and just continue like this? Although I don't care, your father's face will not look good."

"This... let's try it." Mu Yan couldn't answer the words, so he had to say in a hard tone.

Mu Xiaoyu was injured, and as a core child, he naturally knew some inside information. Although he took into account Mu Xiaoyu's strength and did not want to consume too much power and means, he could not let him give up the right directly, otherwise it would be too fake. Even if he wins the victory in the end, it would have a bad impact on his family.

Mu Xiaoyu, who also knew this, reached the final without any scruples. Because she knew that losing at this time was the best and the best way to satisfy those who made the game.

In this way, the parents behind them will not be satisfied without making others feel shady, nor will they affect the performance of the few people left behind.

"It's up to my brother Li Yu Jian to perform a good performance." Mu Xiaoyu sighed in her heart and then started attacking first.

In the Mu family, since those young men and women who were older than Mu Xiaoyu have advanced to the Earth Spirit Stage, these people have all been promoted for a while, and their foundations are a bit unstable. Naturally, they are not Mu Xiaoyu's opponents when fighting normally.

This time it is very important, so his parents tacitly suppressed Mu Xiaoyu. Seeing this, Mu Xiaoyu naturally cooperated honestly.

For her, the peace and peace of her family are the most important. Before she has the strength to take her family away, she is unwilling to provoke these families in power.

No matter how much interest there is behind this competition, she and Mu Xiaoyu don’t care at all.

Unlike the previous attack, Mu Xiaoyu's sword technique was like a continuous storm, and Mu Yan could only be tired of fighting.

One step, two steps... Step after step, although Mu Xiaoyu's sword technique has not shown its powerful destructive power, the meticulous continuous attack made it difficult for Mu Yan to launch a counterattack, and it also forced Mu Yan to retreat again and again.

It was not until Mu Xiaoyu suddenly showed a hint of pain that Mu Yan seized the opportunity and began to fight back with all his might. The previous plan to retain his strength had long been left behind.

"Dangdangdang..." The sound of the iron-mu swords intersecting continuously. Mu Yan, who had attacked with all his might, found that it was difficult to take down Mu Xiaoyu, who was unwell for a while. He couldn't help but feel scared and dared not relax in his hands.

Mu Xiaoyu's defense has always been like a pool of autumn water. However, today, it has been a rare wave of spiritual disciples from the same realm.

And in the turbulent waves, a trace of the scenery behind the water was exposed, and was stabbed by Mu Yan's sword light and hit the shoulder.

For a moment, the sword shadow disappeared and the two returned to the sword and separated. Mu Yan looked at the blood on the corner of Mu Xiaoyu's mouth, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart, and he didn't say a word.

"You win, I lose." Instead, Mu Xiaoyu wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and said calmly.

Then he turned around calmly and left calmly, leaving only Mu Yan who was not happy at all, and a group of people shouting.

During the day, Mu Li and Mu Xiaoyu, both lost the game because of their health, which made some people feel very sad.

But in a place that everyone had not paid attention to, Mu Xiaoyu's face was not disappointed at all, and said to Mu Li beside her: "I have seen all the previous battles clearly. There is a gap between actual battles and theory, so I have to pay attention."
Chapter completed!