The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

Just a few days after Jingchen and Fengxiao left, the situation in the city changed dramatically.

At this time, a messenger from Fuyue City who was responsible for external liaison presented good news, saying that Feng An had died of illness in the human world. When the whole city heard the news, there was an uproar, but what people talked about the most was his brother Feng Ping.

Everyone knows about this now, but no one dares to say it openly. Everyone knows that Feng Ping is a heartless and vicious person who is willing to sacrifice his own brother for the position of the third city lord.

All the mouths of gold, accumulating and destroying bones.

A mortal can be drowned by this saliva, and even gods are no exception.

After Feng Ping recovered, he fell into a state of panic and cowardice, like a frightened bird.

Whenever he walked onto the street and saw the neighbors gathering together, peeking at him from behind their sleeves and gossiping, his eyes would turn red, and he would rush up to them sensitively and suspiciously and yell, "What are you doing together? Disperse! Disperse!"

The group of people quickly gave him a cold look and dispersed.

Although Mu Hanxing's strength has been greatly reduced, she is the best at this kind of mental attack. Why does she need to fight? All gods, demons and monsters have weaknesses, and attacking them will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But she did not feel proud for long. After a few days of seclusion and cultivation, she discovered a problem: her cultivation level was increasing too slowly. It would be faster for her to go back to the mortal world and fight evil spirits. Relying on the physical fitness and talent of the female devil, she quickly learned a set of basic spear skills and was even able to comprehend a part of the Yun family's thunder spear technique. That set of spear skills was by no means something that a mortal could easily practice, and the effect was obvious.

Now she is in seclusion all day long, which is a waste of time. If she continues like this, when will she be able to reach the highest level?

If it weren't for the many matters, big and small, in the city that needed her personal supervision recently, she would have returned to Wenxin Gate long ago. Now she began to wonder what to do.

After thinking for a long time in Xihe Palace, he decided to go down to the mortal world first. At least he had to find out about the Cangxue Sword and the signs of demonic possession on her body.

She explained some things to several important officials in the city, and also instructed Chuntao about some miscellaneous matters in Xihe Palace. After simply packing her luggage, she was about to go out. At this time, she heard a lot of commotion outside and didn't know what was going on. She suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What's going on? There seems to be unrest in the city recently. There are always disturbances." Chuntao became confused.

"Let's go out and take a look." Mu Hanxing walked out with a gloomy face.

Ever since Feng An's death, troubles of all sizes have begun to break out in the city. Some people have even begun to challenge the city lord's authority. She feels like they are constantly testing her bottom line, and she doesn't know what's going on today.

Her intuition told her that it was closely related to the half-crazy, half-demon Feng Ping.

As soon as I left Xihe Palace, Xiaoxian'er stumbled over to report: "My Lord, the Second City Lord said that there have been many rumors in the Heaven Realm recently that my Fuyue City has just experienced a war, the city defense is weak, and the elite soldiers have been lost. This is a good opportunity to capture it in one fell swoop, so the Second City Lord wants to go to Xiantai to hold a sword test meeting to show the strength of my city's troops."

Sword test competition?

Mu Hanxing remembered that there was a sword-testing competition in the original script, but usually in Fuyue City, sword-testing competitions were held at a fixed time and rarely happened so suddenly. However, after hearing the reason given by Xiaoxianer, she felt it was reasonable and without giving it much thought, she quickly hurried to Fuxiantai.

At this time, there were already a lot of people standing densely on the Fuxiantai, which made Mu Hanxing shocked. Such a big thing was only told to her now?

She could see that the sword-testing competition had already begun. On the high platform, someone was competing in magic. In the sky, they were fighting each other with swords. When she hurried to the stage, her face was already ashen. When she saw Leng Feiren and Feng Ping watching, her face became even darker than the bottom of a pot.

The two people competing on the stage were General Suzaku of Fuyue City on one side and a man from the Kirin Clan of the Heavenly Realm on the other. The man was covered in scales, each with a sharp and tiny blade. He looked extremely ferocious and did not seem like someone who could have a peaceful fight. General Suzaku knew it very well, so he showed no mercy and used every move with ferocious force.

The two were fighting fiercely, and the people were watching excitedly. At this time, someone noticed that the city lord was watching the competition with a sullen face, and quickly shouted, "Lord City Lord!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at her. The people competing on the stage also stopped for a moment and shouted, "City Lord."

"It's just right. City Lord Mu is here. I think the rules can be changed. Why don't we have a round-robin battle?" The Qilin orc on the stage looked at her and said coldly.

Mu Hanxing was furious at the time, but he tried his best to restrain the urge to rush up and slap him on the head. His face was already dignified without anger: "Why didn't you inform me when you, the Qilin tribe, came to my city? Not only did you trespass into the city, but you also went to the Immortal Platform to fight with my Fuyue City warriors in a big way. Now you dare to turn the tables and want to change the rules of the Sword Trial Competition. You really don't take me seriously!"

The Qilin Beastman just smiled coldly and said calmly: "I came here to fight because I received an invitation from the Second City Lord. Could it be that the Second City Lord of your Fuyue City has no power? His words don't count?"

Leng Feiren glanced at her silently in the crowd.

What a good trick to sow discord on the spot.

Mu Hanxing remained calm and said coldly, "This is my Fuyue City's political affairs. When is it the turn of outsiders to interfere? The Qilin tribe has nothing to do with my tribe. I see that you came into the city with a purpose today, and you are here to cause trouble under the pretext of the sword test competition. So, are you now forced to become a tool for others to kill people with borrowed knives?"

"you!"

This sentence made him very angry, and the anger in his chest was instantly ignited. He calmed down, restrained himself, and said hypocritically: "My Qilin clan has always been unrestrained, and I don't know much about the rules of Fuyue City. I hope City Lord Mu will calm down."

"Hmph." Mu Hanxing snorted coldly.

She was already furious with Leng Feiren and was about to say something to him when she heard him take a step forward and speak to the Kirin orc first: "What do you mean by round-robin battle?"

The man continued, "It's very simple. I will be the first to take the field. Since you, Fuyue City, are known to have a large number of elite soldiers, you can continue to fight me until you defeat me. The person who beats me will take the field next, and so on."

"Okay." Leng Feiren quickly agreed.

Mu Hanxing didn't want to quarrel with him in public, so she looked at Leng Feiren with caution and seriousness.

Her senior brother has never acted without her permission before. Did he take the wrong medicine today?

Moreover, I don’t know what the meaning of this round-robin battle is. Are the people of the Qilin clan crazy?