The competition was hurt. That really passed.

Liu Yue, who was standing in the audience, immediately said in a loud voice without waiting for Murong Yi to speak: "since it\'s a competition, it\'s normal to have a slight scar. Today, five uncles and five aunts came to ask Liu Yue why? Liu Yue was young, lost his hand for a while and couldn\'t control his strength. Can you blame Liu Yue?

In the contest of martial arts, life and death each have their own destiny. There are so many scars in Liuyue, and they don\'t complain about heaven and people. "

Following Du Yuanru\'s words, Liu Yue hit the snake with the stick, and Murong gang and Du Yuanru couldn\'t say a word.

Murongyi, who didn\'t say much, began to look at Liuyue deeply. It was too different from the crying and incompetent daughter in his memory. Did he grow up and change his mind.

"Martial arts competition, life and death are safe. Well said, sister Liuyue seems to have excellent skills. I\'ll ask for advice today." In the short silence, a voice of anger sounded, and a black faced man who looked seventeen or eighteen came out.

As soon as he appeared, the young people around him immediately sighed. Some smiled slightly ironically, and some looked at Liuyue with different faces.

Liuyue looked at the man in front of her faintly. Who is this man? No memory.

"Murong Chunshui, the eldest son of your fifth uncle, is only slightly inferior to Murong Chen and Murong Li among the younger generation." Frowning, a faint voice suddenly came from her ear. It was the man in purple who sat in her room and couldn\'t see him outside.

Murong Chen and Murong Li, one is the son of her uncle and the other is the son of her father. However, she is not familiar with them. She only vaguely remembers such two people. As for her ability, she knows how tall these two people are. Naturally, she can\'t verify how tall Murong spring water is.

However, what\'s the big deal? Her current ability can\'t beat muronggang\'s generation. What\'s her fear of the younger generation.

The tip of the sword pointed to Murong Chunshui in the distance. The Liuyue raised her jaw coldly, stretched out her left hand, and raised her index finger to hook Murong Chunshui. It was extremely arrogant.

She has no good feelings for the Murong family.

As soon as he saw that the Liuyue should go down, he was booed in front of him, and some young people simply clapped their hands.

The sparse applause made Murong Chunshui\'s face blue. He disdained to fight with people weaker than himself, but it was his sister who was hurt, that\'s another matter.

Murong Chunshui said in a deep voice, "I\'ll let you do three moves."