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Zhang Jingxuan didn't let them down. He and Tang Xueguang struck out with their palms, and the two of them separated as soon as they touched each other. Zhang Jingxuan slightly cupped his fist and said with a smile, "Thank you for letting me win." He casually walked back.

Anyone could tell that Zhang Jingxuan had won easily, because Tang Xueguang was just like Tang Laoshi, standing still on the spot, not moving at all. No one knew what method Zhang Jingxuan used to restrain him.

The surrounding people were obviously not satisfied. They had come to watch the show, but the result was that there was no prelude or climax to the battle. The battle ended in a hurry. No one could tell what was going on, so they could only whisper to each other.

"Ai, it seems like the Mi family is much stronger than the Tang Sect. The Mi family won easily in both groups."

"Don't talk nonsense. There are quite a lot of people from the Tang Sect in this place. Don't just look at how the Mi family is acting fiercely now. In a while, the Tang Sect will gather dozens of men and send them all at once. I think the Mi family will be in trouble soon."

"That's not necessarily the case. Could it be that the Mi family has come prepared? Perhaps there is still a group of men hiding somewhere. When the Tang Sect's main force arrives, they will surround them and it will be very lively."

"What do you mean by surround us? Where do you think this place is? Can the wind and grass escape the eyes of the Wudang? Furthermore, I heard that the Wudang and the Tang Sect are going to have a marriage alliance. No matter how ruthless the Mi family is, can they still be a match for the combined forces of the Wudang and the Tang Sect?"

"That's not right. Didn't you hear what that Mi Bao Bao said just now? The Mi family was the first to get married, and the Tang family was the second. One big and one small, but I don't know if the two of them have to fight often. He didn't know if Pei Lanting, young master Pei, could settle things peacefully. Otherwise, it would really be difficult for him to settle down at home."

"Be careful, the two of you. Misfortune comes from the mouth. If you offend the people of Tang Sect, you won't even know how you die. Although you are not afraid of chaos, don't drag yourself into it."

For a moment, they were watching the lively discussions. There were many rumors and rumors, and they were very busy. It was even livelier than the previous two competitions.

With Zhang Jingxuan's attack just now, basically no one could tell what was going on. In fact, Zhang Jingxuan didn't use any special technique. It was just a simple Cold Ice Palm.

Ordinary Cold Ice Palm wouldn't be able to freeze an expert like Tang Xueguang in such a short period of time, but don't forget. Not long ago, Zhang Jingxuan had fiddled with the cold jade flute. When the cold poison entered his internal organs, Zhang Jingxuan deliberately allowed the cold poison to invade his meridians. He carefully increased the endurance of his meridians and increased the strength bit by bit. Later on, he could directly hold the cold jade flute fragment without being frozen.

The cold poison that entered his body was suppressed within his dantian. Slowly refining it, along with the process of refining it, he felt that his strength was also clearly increasing. However, later on, the cold flow in his Dantian could no longer refine even a tiny bit. Instead, it condensed into a small ball. When it was pushed out, it could display the cold force that was like a real cold jade flute.

Just as he tested his body, Tang Xueguang was quickly frozen, and it even exceeded Zhang Jingxuan's expectations. When he thought about it again, it might have something to do with the cold poison palm force that Tang Xueguang practiced. Once he encountered a power that was much stronger than his, the Cold Poison in his body would also bite back at his master. This caused Tang Xueguang to freeze in an instant.

Not long after, Tang Xueguang's face and clothes were covered in a layer of frost. His condition was worse than Tang Laoshi's. The rest of the Tang Sect disciples were panicking. Tang Xueguang and Tang Laoshi were no match for the people of the Mi family. It would be a waste if they went up against them. However, if they just sat there and didn't do anything, they might be punished even more severely in the future.

They simply stood in front of Tang Xueguang and Tang Laoshi, acting like they were brave enough to protect their comrades and fight to the death with them. In fact, their hearts were pounding. They hoped that the God of Plagues would leave as soon as possible.

Just as they were feeling nervous, they suddenly heard a lazy and pleasant voice.

"Kid of Mi family, you are here to cause trouble. Is there someone behind this? Or are you being naughty?"

Hearing this voice, the disciples of the Tang Sect were overjoyed, as if they had been granted amnesty.

Following the voice, they saw a woman wearing a long blue dress. She had an oval face, white skin, and a pair of smiling eyes. Her smile was curved into a line, but her hair was tied up in a high bun. It was a bit uncoordinated, but the most striking one was... It was her slender waist that seemed to be able to dance in her palm like Zhao Feiyan. It caused one to love and cherish.

A few disciples of the Tang Sect raised their chests, which they had put in great effort to pretend to be tall. However, this time, they had someone to rely on, and they had to perform well in front of this person.

The girl came closer and reached out a hand to pinch Tang Laoshi's injured hand. After calming down and pondering for a moment, she let go of Tang Laoshi's hand. At this moment, Tang Laoshi's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened wide. He cursed, "You son of a b * tch! F * ck you! How dare you plot against me!"

When he saw the person in front of him, his words had already left his mouth. It was too late for him to stop. He had even finished his speech in such a smooth manner.

Tang Laoshi did not expect that the person in front of him would be the one to speak vulgarities. He did not know if his spittle had splashed onto his body, but his face suddenly turned as pale as Tang Xueguang's. He hurriedly explained, "Aunt Liu, I, I am not talking about you. I'm talking about that bastard from the Mi family."

"Of course I know. Isn't my ancestor your ancestor? There's no reason for me to think about my ancestor." The girl in green replied with a smile, but her eyes weren't looking at him. Instead, she was looking at Tang Xueguang.

"Rest well for a while. Although your cold poison has been cured, you still have to adjust your meridians. You are not allowed to fight anyone for three days."

Tang Laoshi hurriedly agreed, and adjusted his condition by the side.

Zhang Jingxuan saw that she resolved the cold poison in Tang Laoshi's body as soon as she attacked and heard Tang Laoshi call her Aunt Liu. He had a rough idea in his heart. He didn't say anything and just watched her with interest. Yu Ren naturally followed his lead.

The green-clothed girl called Sixth Aunt stared at Tang Xueguang. After such a short period of time, the frost on Tang Xueguang's face became thicker. Then, she stretched out her hand and held Tang Xueguang's hand with a serious expression. Everyone was looking forward to Tang Xueguang opening his mouth to speak. However, her face turned pale and she immediately pulled back her hand.

"Little brat from the Mi family, I can't cure Tang Xueguang's injury. If this continues, he will die. What do you guys want to bet on before you are willing to save him?"

At this moment, she felt that she was still speaking slowly and leisurely. No one could understand why Tang Laoshi, who had just woken up, was so afraid of her.

When Zhang Jingxuan first saw her, he only felt that she was in her early twenties. When she got closer to treat Tang Laoshi, he looked at her appearance and expression. She was lazy and beautiful, like a beautiful woman in her thirties. At this moment, she was talking to him. The sun was shining on her face, and there were tiny wrinkles on her forehead. She felt that the woman was probably close to forty years old.

It was like a magic trick, one after another.