On the stage, outside, a burst of warm applause resounded through the sky.
No matter Cangfeng emperor, Baili Ningyu, Rongfei, qinxiu, or others, they can't see back to God. Even Baili Ningxi, who has always looked down on Murong Fengqing, has a shock on his face that he didn't find. He admires him.
At the moment, the hundred Li Li Li Mo rushes to Murong Fengqing. There is only this stubborn figure in his eyes. Except for her, it seems that everyone looks down on her.
Murong Fengqing, who had fallen on the ground steadily, took a long breath of relief. His body fell on Ta Qiu's body and his hand gently followed the mane on Ta Qiu's head. "Ta Qiu, we won you. You're really good!"
If it's not for TA Qiu's cooperation, she really can't win.
However, Qin Hua was lying on his horse with his head down, his eyes full of fear and disbelief. The applause and cheers around her made her unable to face and accept such a fact that she could not accept.
She actually lost, and lost so thoroughly! Just now Murong Fengqing actually stepped on her. It's a shame that can't be washed away in her whole life!
"It's wonderful." Go to Murong wind leaning next to the hundred Li ink, to her heartfelt issued a praise, this is not only won, or complete victory, I'm afraid in the future, no one dare to say she is a waste.
Hearing Bai Li Li Mo's words, there was no indifference or alienation. On the contrary, it was like an old friend's tone, which made Murong Feng feel stunned for a moment, and then he came back to himself, "this is of course, but it's the expected result."
This victory has long been doomed, but the process was unexpectedly difficult.
Baili limo shakes his head, takes Murong Fengqing's hand, and looks at the small hand that can be wrapped by his own hand. The dart on it is even as big as her palm. When it passes through her palm completely, he feels that his heart is strangled by something. "Hold it
Doesn't she feel the pain? Such a serious injury, even so desperate, think this hand is useless?
"It's nothing..." Murong Fengqing just finished, to the hundred Li ink that with angry black pupil, seems to accuse her in general, "what is nothing? Didn't I tell you to stop? How important is it? Do you want your hands broken? "
If she didn't stop it in time, with a few more darts, her hand would have been cut into several pieces.
Murong Fengqing really thinks it's nothing. It's a big deal. It's not that she really won't hurt. It's just that it's still within her acceptable range. After all, she hasn't tried anything before. It's really a child.
However, what he was so nervous about was not his hand.
"Of course, it's important to win or lose. It's not just a matter of huoluan." Although she didn't care about fame, she would never give up until she died.
"You are just stubborn!" However, this girl's obstinacy and lethargy, he didn't know for a long time. In order to make herself sober at the beginning, she could do something for herself. What else was she afraid of?
After pulling out Murong Fengqing's injured dart and pouring out almost a bottle of Jinchuang medicine, Baili limo took out a handkerchief to bandage her wound.