Chapter 11: Take a Detour!

Everyone in the martial arts arena focused their attention on the place where the shadows of a dragon and a tiger intertwined on the martial arts stage!

Because they know that the winner is about to be announced!

Lin Yingluo stared at the martial arts stage with cold eyes, and suddenly a faint muttering sounded in her ears, which made her expression change.

"Fight across the levels...the outcome is decided."

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These words came from Qi Shilong, the master of Longguang City who stood on his own initiative. Lin Yingluo could feel the hint of appreciation contained in Qi Shilong's words.

At this time, Murong Baishi no longer had the previous determination. The muscles on his withered old face were twitching slightly, and the coldness was looming in his eyes. He was staring at the phantoms of dragons and tigers on the martial arts stage. Although Murong Baishi could not confirm who would win, But there was a vague feeling in his heart.

Although Murong Changqing noticed something strange about Murong Baishi, he was also inexplicably surprised in his heart. If Murong Changqing was greatly comforted by Ye Wuque's previous display of perfect strength in body training. Then later, Ye Wuque's cultivation skyrocketed again, and he tried his best to compete with Murong Tian who was at full strength without falling behind, which made him feel shocked.

Murong Changqing suddenly realized that he didn't know that much about this young man who had grown up under his eyes since childhood.

"Who will win?"

"It must be Murong Tian! He has the strength of the Mortal Cleansing Realm!"

"But Ye Wuque doesn't seem to be weaker than him!"

…

The discussion among the Murong disciples seems to have never stopped. They are both young people and naturally full of vigor. The two men fighting on the martial arts stage have affected the nerves of all the Murong disciples. They want to know who will win, and who... He is the number one member of the younger generation of the Murong family!

Murong Binglan's breathing was already rapid, her beautiful eyes were full of horror and disbelief, but more of it was disbelief. She couldn't figure out why the trash in her mouth could fight to such a degree with her Tian brother.

Qianqianyu clenched her hands tightly, and Murong Binglan stood up from the spot with a "wow" sound, her pretty face tightened, and she stared at the martial arts stage.

Just when everyone was in different moods, a loud roar suddenly sounded from the martial arts stage, followed immediately by a high-pitched and domineering word!

"Defeat me!"

"Bang" "Boom"

A burst of light golden Yuan Power suddenly shot up into the sky, and the entire martial arts stage seemed to be shaken, and the tiger roared continuously. Suddenly, a figure was blasted out by a huge force, and it was extremely embarrassing!

"puff"

Spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, the embarrassed figure tried its best to stabilize its body, but failed in the end.

With a bang, he fell onto the stone slab of the martial arts stage that had been ripped apart by the force, and spit out two mouthfuls of bright red blood.

"Buzz"

The pale golden energy trembled, and finally slowly dispersed, and a slender figure emerged from it and fell into the eyes of everyone in the martial arts field.

With a handsome face, bright eyes, and flying black hair, it was Ye Wuque!

And lying on the stone slab ten feet away from Ye Wuque, vomiting blood, eyes full of horror and resentment, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat, it is the figure Murong Tian!

The outcome of this battle has been decided!

Ye Wuque finally defeated Murong Tian with his own strength.

"Oh my god! It's Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque defeated Murong Tian!"

"It's really amazing!"

"I can't believe my eyes!"

"Murong Tian actually lost. The number one genius of the Murong family should be Ye Wuque!"

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All Murong's disciples immediately exploded. Murong Tian's defeat and Ye Wuque's victory made these young girls unable to calm down the excitement in their hearts! They glanced at the outstanding and independent Ye Wuque on the martial arts stage, and their eyes slowly turned into fear and enthusiasm!

"How could this happen...how could this happen..."

Her pretty face instantly turned pale. When she saw Murong Tian lying at Ye Wuque's feet like a dead dog, Murong Binglan's belief instantly collapsed! The most dazzling family genius in his eyes, her brother Tian, ​​was defeated abruptly by a waste in her eyes. Murong Binglan couldn't accept this result.

Feeling the pain and numbness in his arms and the churning of blood in his body, Ye Wuque's heart was filled with heat.

"Victory. I finally defeated Murong Tian and protected the Blood Dragon Jade with my own efforts. Uncle Fu, no one can take away what you left for me."

At this moment, the young man's heart was full of thoughts. In addition to the joy of victory, what was more important was the understanding of his thoughts. He was originally a peerless genius, but for the sake of his obsession, he was willing to choose to die for ten years. In the past ten years, he has received so many looks and ridicules. Although he doesn't care about these, he is still only a fifteen-year-old boy after all!

Now, in the name of trash, he defeated that dazzling genius with his own fists, as if to tell everyone that he, Ye Wuque, was back again!

The comments around him clearly reached Murong Tian's ears, making him want to go crazy!

What is his identity? As the number one genius of the Murong family, he has been accompanied by glory since he was a child. He has never tasted the meaning of failure while growing up. Now he is completely defeated by a guy who is known as a waste. How can Murong Tian, ​​who has a high self-esteem, endure it!

"Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque..."

The hatred for Ye Wuque in my heart reached its extreme! Murong Tian stared at the boy who defeated him with great hatred!

"Shua"

As soon as the old figure suddenly appeared on the martial arts stage, he wanted to help Murong Tian up.

"Tian'er, are you okay?"

The words of concern were none other than Murong Baishi.

Ye Wuque didn't even look at the grandfather and grandson. Instead, he straightened his body, cupped his fists with both hands, and saluted where Murong Changqing was.

"Uncle Changqing, one month ago, Murong Tian wanted to snatch the Blood Dragon Jade. Wuque made an agreement with him to fight. Please ask Uncle Changqing to witness it. Today, Wuque defeated him. So, please ask Uncle Changqing to be my witness." Make the final decision.”

Ye Wuque still has great respect for the head of the Murong family who has been caring for him for ten years. In the entire Murong family, Murong Changqing and Xian'er are the two people Ye Wuque cares about the most.

"Hahahaha... Wuque, you brat, you've hidden it well enough! Don't worry, this Blood Dragon Jade was originally yours and has nothing to do with the Murong family. I just kept it for you until you were eighteen. Or I’ll give it to you when you break through the Pure Mortal Realm, but now you are already qualified to have it.”

Murong Changqing's right hand flashed with light, and a blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant suddenly appeared in his hand.

Looking at this blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant, Ye Wuque's breath stagnated for a moment. This was what Uncle Fu left to him, carrying the feeling of missing him for the past ten years. Now, it was finally handed into his hands.

"Shua"

Murong Changqing threw the Blood Dragon Jade to Ye Wuque with a smile.

Holding the Blood Dragon Jade tightly in his hands, the tentacles were warm, and Ye Wuque seemed to feel that they were Uncle Fu's big, dry and warm hands, and the longing in his heart couldn't help but surge up.

"Uncle Fu, I will definitely find you."

This sentence that he repeated countless times flashed through his mind. Ye Wuque solemnly put it into his arms and put it together with the unopenable letter. Feeling the existence of these two things, at this moment, Ye Wuque was extremely satisfied.

"After getting the Blood Dragon Jade, it's time for me to leave. I want to leave the Murong family..."

Ye Wuque has been staying at Murong's house, firstly to condense the source of the holy law, and secondly to obtain the Blood Dragon Jade. Now that these two things have been completed, it is time for him to leave.

The Murong family is too small. Ye Wuque understands deeply that if he wants to figure out the past between himself and Kong, he can only leave the Murong family and go to a wider place. Only in this way can he continue to become stronger and grow. Perhaps Only then will they come into contact with information about the existence of Fu Bo and Kong.

Ye Wuque decided to go to Murong Changqing tonight to bid farewell to him.

Ye Wuque was about to leave at that moment. If it weren't for the Blood Dragon Jade, what happened here would have nothing to do with him.

"Ye Wuque! Just wait! I won't let you go!"

Just when Ye Wuque was about to leave, Murong Tian's words full of resentment rang in his ears. Hearing these words, Ye Wuque's feet froze. He turned around and looked at the opponent he had defeated.

At this moment, Murong Tian no longer looked as handsome as usual. His white military robe was stained with dust and his hair was a little messy. His originally handsome face was slightly distorted at this moment, and a pair of eyes full of resentment stared at Ye Wuque fiercely!

Looking at Murong Tian condescendingly, Ye Wuque's eyes were calm. He said quietly: "Murong Tian, ​​you were defeated by me in today's battle. From now on, whenever you see me, you must take a detour. I hope Don’t forget.”

As soon as these words came out, Murong Tian suddenly remembered the fight a month ago, and a sense of humiliation from the depths of his soul hit his heart. He had never taken these words to heart, but he never expected that a month later, it would become Really. Thinking of this, Murong Tian was furious, causing injuries, and his vision went dark. Just when he was about to scream again, Murong Baishi gently pressed Murong Tian's back.

Murong Tian followed Murong Baishi's eyes and saw Qi Shilong standing with his hands behind his back. Then he looked at his grandfather Murong Baishi's eyes full of meaning, and immediately thought of something in his heart.

"Hmph! Endure! I endure it! Ye Wuque, so what if you defeat me now, I will be fully cultivated by City Lord Qi next. Even if there is no Blood Dragon Jade, I will definitely be stronger in a month. When I represent Longguang City in the Hundred Cities War, I will receive countless benefits! When I come back from the Hundred Cities War, I will definitely make you pay for what I did today!"

After thinking about this, Murong Tian suppressed the anger in his heart and stood up with the help of Murong Baishi. What he had to do now was to stabilize his injuries and recover as soon as possible so as not to affect the next major events.

"hiss"

The punch that Ye Wuque used to defeat him hit him firmly in the chest. He felt a burst of pain when he moved slightly, which made Murong Tian's hatred for Ye Wuque even deeper.

"It seems that I can't go to Sima's house for the time being. I have to apologize to the Lord Qi first."

Having made up his mind, Murong Tian endured his injuries and wanted to step forward to talk to City Lord Qi.

Ye Wuque didn't care about Murong Tian's words. The moment Murong Tian was defeated by him, he would never come back again. This was Ye Wuque's strong belief.

Only for Murong Baishi, an old man, Ye Wuque still reminded himself to be careful. But after tonight, he will leave Murong's family. By then, the world is so big, who can know where he has gone?

Lin Yingluo kept watching Ye Wuque. The young man finally won the victory, and in the last move that the two of them fought against, Lin Yingluo thought that if she had been in her place, she would not necessarily be better than Murong Tian. She was already slow. Slowly look at this young man.

Qi Shilong quietly watched everything that had just happened, including Murong Changqing handing the Blood Dragon Jade to Ye Wuque. This powerful Lord of Longguang City, who was said to have broken through the seven realms of Xifan and reached another level, had already cast all his eyes on Ye Wuque. He glanced at Murong Tian again, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Just as Qi Shilong was about to speak, his expression suddenly moved, his eyes flashed, and he looked up at the sky, and said loudly: "I don't know which friend is visiting my Longguang City. I am sorry for not welcoming you!"

Qi Shilong's sudden words attracted everyone's attention, and they all followed his gaze to look at the sky in the distance.

Ye Wuque, who had already stepped away, also paused and looked at the sky!

At the same time, a voice that seemed to come from the sky resounded throughout the martial arts field!

"Ye Wuque, I haven't seen you for ten years. Everyone said you were useless. It seems that this is not the case."

With these words, a bird-like beast appeared in the sky, and on this bird-like beast, three figures sat upright.

An old man in a yellow robe, a light-hearted woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and a young man in a green robe embroidered with auspicious clouds.

And this sentence came from the young man in the green robe. The young man in the green robe slowly stood up, and a domineering and magnificent momentum swept out!

Standing still, Ye Wuque looked at the young man in the green robe, and his bright eyes suddenly became extremely bright. He said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be you, Jun Shanlie."

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