Chapter 1446 The original owner (four more)

  The blazing light is brilliant, and it is almost impossible to open your eyes.

  Many people subconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes, but some people still stared at that place persistently, unblinking their eyes, and refused to miss anything.

  Of these, Yuan Ruili and others are naturally included.

  God knew how much effort he had spent before he didn’t immediately rush to take Mu Qinglan down!

  Yuan Yikang and others are speechless, just staring blankly, with complicated thoughts.

  The other members of the Yuan clan also realized something and fell silent. He didn't even dare to look in Yuan Ruili's direction.

  During this tormenting time, the two chessboards have completely collapsed!

  Finally, two human figures suddenly flew out of the violent power!

boom!

  The two fell heavily to the ground!

  The impact was so great that even the ground trembled fiercely!

  Everyone quickly looked over.

  ——What is the result?

   Just now Mu Qinglan fell into a deadlock, and finally tried desperately, I don’t know...

  After seeing the appearance of the two, many people gasped.

  ——This has almost become two blood men!

  Both of them were covered in cuts and bruises, and on their arms, shoulders and back, there were faintly visible wounds of flesh and blood.

  Some, even bones are deeply visible.

  Lu Yun was lying on the ground, almost all of his clothes had been dyed red, his breath was dying.

  One of his legs seems to have broken, and a piece of his chest has collapsed deeply. It seems that even moving is extremely difficult, which is really shocking.

  Only hearing the "Kang Dang" sound, suddenly something flew out and landed beside him.

  I fixed my eyes, but it was a chessboard with a big palm.

   is the chess of life and death!

  Only at this time, the board was also stained with blood, and it looked scarred.

  Everyone was speechless.

  Who could have imagined that a top-level Saint Lord peak powerhouse would actually end up like this?

   And his opponent is only Mu Qinglan at the pinnacle of the Lord!

  Mu Qinglan's situation at this time is almost the same as that of Lu Yun.

  Her left arm was broken, and the wound on her shoulder showed thick bones.

  There are blood stains all over the face and body.

  With a touch of red, he flew back to her.

   is Yuan Deng.

  At this time, the sea of ​​stars has disappeared, and only the red lantern is left floating quietly.

  It seemed that the light seemed much dim.

  The two of them were obviously seriously injured, and even...cannot fight again!

  At this moment, Lu Yun finally moved!

  He barely supported himself to stand up, and tried several times before he succeeded.

  But the first thing he did was to see Mu Qinglan.

  Because there are blood stains on his face, everyone can't see his expression clearly.

  Many people looked at each other—this should be regarded as Lu Yun winning, right?

  But soon, there was also a sudden movement on Mu Qinglan's side!

  She shook her body, coughed twice, and choked on a mouthful of blood.

  But at this moment, she didn't care about anything. She used another right arm that was still intact to support herself to get up.

  So, the two will face each other again!

  Mu Qinglan’s calves were trembling. If she didn’t rely on her will to support her, she would have fallen down again.

  But—no!

  Having finally reached this point, how could she lose! ?

  Mu Qinglan raised his hand and wiped the blood from his lips, but his hand was sticky.

  It turned out that there were more blood stains on her hands.

   She lowered her head and glanced at the blood stain. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed it was at this time.

  But she still laughed.

   "This round... how is it calculated?"

  She looked at Lu Yun, her eyes bright as stars.

  Lu Yun sighed in his heart.

  He knew that Mu Qinglan was already at the end of the battle at this time, and he was struggling at all, but his eyes were still burning with a frenzied fighting spirit.

  As long as he speaks, she will continue to fight!

  In fact, if he really insisted on continuing, Mu Qinglan might not even have the strength to step forward.

but…

   "Tie."

  Lu Yun spoke, concealing many complicated emotions.

   Mu Qinglan clicked the corner of his lips and laughed slowly.

  A draw is indeed the best result she can achieve.

   "How can this be a tie?"

  Huoyun Pavilion's people saw this, but they were not very happy.

  Although these two people are in a bad situation, it is clear that Lu Yun is better than Mu Qinglan!

  Why doesn’t he continue?

  Maybe with just one punch, you can completely win Mu Qinglan!

  Lu Heng turned his head and gave those people a warning look.

  The voice of discussion stopped abruptly.

  Lu Heng smiled coldly in his heart.

  What about a draw?

  On the side of Misty Divine Sect, there is no more power to fight.

  They have already won.

  What's more, now Lu Yun obviously has no combat effectiveness, and he won’t be able to support the next game.

   Draw?

   does not matter.

  Mu Qinglan looked at Yuan Chenghe, smiling slightly.

   "Yuancheng and elders, now... can we announce the result?"

   Yuan Chenghe looked at her deeply, there seemed to be something surging in his chest.

  She actually... can still pretend to be so nonchalant?

  Yuan lamp!

  Bells!

  Music!

  Her identity has been revealed!

  But how did she react?

  At this time, can you still care for a draw?

   Yuancheng smiled back and forth in harmony.

   "Huoyun Pavilion and Lu Yun, fight... Misty Shenzong... Mu, Qing, Lan-Ping!"

  Yuan Chenghe deliberately increased his tone when he called out the name "Mu Qinglan".

  Everyone heard something wrong, and the voice that had just started to agitate, lowered again.

  At this point, Mu Qinglan, as a mere lord, has been at the peak of the holy lord of the fire cloud pavilion in the three battles!

  Two wins and one draw!

  Such a brilliant record, enough to make her famous all over the world!

  From then on, the name "Mu Qinglan" is bound to be remembered by countless people!

  This should have been exciting things, but at this time, there was a weird silence on and off the court.

  Mu Qinglan seemed to be at a loss. Hearing this sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  She turned around, seemingly planning to go down.

  As soon as he moved, Yuan Ruili’s extremely cold voice was like hail crashing down!

  "Mu Qinglan, there are some things, you should explain something, right?"

Although    is a question sentence, but every word and sentence is sonorous!

  Many people shrank subconsciously.

  ——The wrath of the god, not to be underestimated!

  Mu Qinglan paused, then turned around and raised his eyes to look at Yuan Ruili.

  Her eyes are clear and cold, frank and open.

   "Explain what?"

   she asked with a smile.

   Yuan Ruili saw her look like this, and finally couldn't help it, and suddenly raised his hand, angrily reprimanded:

   "Say! Who are you!?"

  Mu Qinglan's eyebrows lightly raised, and the smile became a little pale.

   "Of course I am Mu Qinglan. Otherwise, who else can it be?"

"you!"

   Mu Qinglan's undisciplined appearance directly made Yuan Ruili annoyed to the extreme!

  "The Yuan Deng has appeared, you still want to hide it!?"

  In fact, what she exposed was more than Yuan Deng?

   looks!

  Last name!

  Talent!

   and the tune that only the Yuan clan can learn!

   has reached such a point, she still refuses to admit it?

  Mu Qinglan raised his brow slightly.

   "Yuan Deng? What is that?"

   Yuan Ruili mentioned her chest in one breath, and immediately blocked it!

  Mu Qinglan suddenly thought of something, and suddenly said:

   "Ah... are you talking about this thing?"

  Speaking, she raised her hand to put the Yuan Deng in her hand and shook it lightly.

   "Isn't this just a red lantern? It turned out to be Yuan Deng!"

  Pretend!

Yuan Ruili really couldn't figure it out. How could Mu Qinglan pretend to be ignorant of anything?

  He took a deep breath and smiled back.

   "You said, you don't know what this is? But just now, you are very familiar with how to use this yuan lamp! Do you still want to deny it?"

  Mu Qinglan laughed, eyebrows crooked.

   "Of course I am familiar with this thing, because this is my thing. Why? Is this not mine, but yours?"

  Of course it is ours!

   Yuan Ruili couldn't hold back a word, and almost blurted out this sentence.

  But he was still used to seeing the wind and waves after all. At this time, he probably guessed that Mu Qinglan wanted to die, so he sneered and asked:

   "Since you admit that this thing belongs to you... isn't it already admitting your identity?"

   Mu Qinglan blinked, his expression seemed to be a little impatient.

"Clan Chief Yuan, I really don’t know what you’re talking about. If you insist on saying that there’s a problem with the Yuan Deng... then I’ll tell the truth. The so-called Yuan Deng was when I was in a certain valley before. Unintentionally. Somehow, you are holding on to me. Could it be...what does it really have to do with your Yuan clan?"

  Yuan Ruili will believe her, hell!

  He looked at Mu Qinglan sarcastically.

   "It seems that you really don't want to admit it... It seems that the life and death of the master of the Yuan Deng, you don't care."

   Mu Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, and he stared straight at him, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

  "I really don’t understand what the Yuan chieftain said. The owner of this Yuan Deng, isn’t it me? Oh, if you were talking about the previous owner... I saw her dead with my own eyes."

The expression on Yuan Ruili's face finally cracked.

  Mu Qinglan smiled and handed the Yuan Deng.

  "If you don’t believe me, the Yuan clan grows up and can check in person to see who the original owner of the Yuan Deng is?"

  (End of this chapter)