At the end of the day, the two still felt that it was not enough, so they simply abandoned their respective mythical beasts and relied on their body skills to compete.

In this competition between the two, they found that their physical skills were not weak.

What Bo Qing cultivates is the special divine power of wind. In the sky, he is like a fish in water, like flowing clouds.

Although the little monster does not have the divine power of wind, he has inherited part of the power of the stars, and with the guidance of a famous teacher like the God Emperor of the Wind Valley, he is like a shooting star in the sky, and his movement skills are comparable to those of the others.

Both of them are thoughtful people. After a battle, and because they both like Ye Lingyue, they also feel sympathy for each other.

But he saw two figures, one red and one gray, walking side by side in the sky.

"Boy, do you like Ling Yue?"

Boqing glanced sideways at the little monster.

The little monster made no sound.

He is different from Boqing. Everyone can see Boqing's liking for Ye Lingyue.

But the little monster has always been very reserved because of his childhood experiences.

He buried his love for Ye Lingyue deeply in his heart and refused to reveal it to outsiders easily.

When he was asked mercilessly today, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"Are you sorry? But you have no hope. You are no match for me alone, let alone that boy Di Xin."

Boqing curled his lips. Along the way, he had analyzed the little monster and finally concluded that the little monster could not be his opponent at all.

"Emperor Xin?"

The little monster became alert. Maybe Ye Lingyue had other admirers.

"Di Xin is Chi Yin, you should recognize him."

Bo Qing didn't tell you how Emperor Xin became Chi Yin, the general of the God Realm. This is something Bo Qing doesn't know.

But that boy was able to rise all the way from a divine general to a royal censor, which shows that he does have some tricks up his sleeve.

"I can't compare, so you can?"

The little monster is angry.

As the son of Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu, the little monster has great talents and opportunities, and now he has been cultivated by his grandfather, the God Emperor Feng Gu.

He never felt that he was inferior to Di Xin. The only thing that was inferior to that boy was that he encountered Ling Yue in a worse situation than himself.

The sadness that I feel that I belong to you before I give birth to you is the biggest regret in the little monster's heart.

If he had met Ye Lingyue earlier, he believed that he would not lose to Di Xin.

"Hey, we are both cannon fodder anyway, but at least, in Ling Yue's heart, I am more important than you."

Huoqing felt very uncomfortable in his heart. The little monster's concerns were not his concerns.

He was so eager to die that he met Ye Lingyue just a little later than Di Xin and lost his heart.

"Which of your eyes can see that you are more important to her than me?"

The little monster knew that he would never be able to compare with Di Xin in this life, but he firmly believed that he was very special in Ye Lingyue's mind.

"Of course he is more important than you. I am her good brother and Lan Yan's confidant. Who are you? That is the son of his enemy."

Bo Qing scoffed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little monster's expression changed.

"How do you know who I am... who told you, and who are you?"

In the heart of the little monster, the biggest regret is his relationship with Xi Jiuye.

His parents had done such outrageous things to Ye Lingyue in his previous life, and this incident had always been a thorn in his heart.

He didn't expect that today this thorn would be pulled out bloody by an outsider like Bo Qing.

"What is the relationship between me and Ling Yue? She will tell me whatever is in her heart."

Huoqing was so proud that he would not tell the little monsters even if he were killed. Yun Sheng told him these words when he and he went to rescue Xiaozhiyo and the others.

As for the relationship between the little monster and Xi Jiuye, Boqing just took a few glances at the little monster and felt that he was very similar to Xi Jiuye.

I just don’t know how the Northern God, who was blinded by lard, never discovered it.

But since no one has told the truth, Boqing will naturally not say much to the outside world.

"Nonsense, Ling Yue can't possibly tell you these things."

The atmosphere between Little Monster and Boqing, which had already relaxed a lot because of Xi Jiuye's incident, suddenly became tense again.

The two of them were about to take action.

It was at this moment that I saw a divine soldier rushing towards me from the direction of the Gods Mountain.

"Is he the messenger from the Mountains of the Gods?"

When the little monster saw the visitor's service, he knew that this person was under the Emperor Fenggu.

He was still four or five days away from the Mountains of the Gods. When the messenger arrived suddenly, there must be something urgent.

"Greetings to Captain Zeng, here is a letter from you. You must open it with your own hands."

When the messenger saw the little monster, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He quickly stepped forward and handed the little monster a letter.

The little monster glanced at the letter and showed a bit of displeasure.

"Tell the writer that I will not accept any of her letters."

There was no signature on the letter, but the little monster recognized it at a glance because there was a wax seal with a white magnolia pattern on the letter, which was from Lan Chuchu.

Ever since Lan Chuchu found out that the little monster was her son, she has been pestering the little monster endlessly.

From writing letters to some daily necessities of life, Lan Chuchu would send people to take care of her both overtly and covertly.

Her actions like this caused many misunderstandings among her colleagues when they were in the Mountain of the Gods. They all secretly admired her and said that the little monster had good luck.

But the little monster knew that these were all Lan Chuchu's usual tricks.

That woman had cruelly abandoned herself earlier, even going so far as to kill and silence her.

Now that he has discovered that he has been reborn, he wants to repair the relationship. He and she no longer have the feeling of mother and child.

Therefore, the little monster always threw the letters written by Lan Chuchu aside.

It's just that Lan Chuchu has never personally ordered someone to deliver a letter like she did today.

"Hey, this is not a letter of love. I can't tell you are quite popular."

Boqing said with a joking face that Boqing could actually receive a dozen of similar love letters every day.

Unlike the little monster, he was born with a romantic face and killed both men and women.

"Never mind your business."

The little monster glared at him.

"Captain Zeng, the man said that this letter is a matter of life and death. You must read it."

The messenger was also anxious.

The little monster had been refusing to accept Lan Chuchu's letter earlier, so this letter had been delayed in the Mountain of the Gods for several days.

But Lan Chuchu was very anxious and urged again and again. The messenger had no choice but to come to find the little monster.

The little monster sneered in his heart and took the letter without saying anything.

The messenger just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the little monster's palm shook, and the letter turned into powder in his palm.

"Captain, what are you doing?"

The messenger looked panicked.

"Her life and death have nothing to do with me."
Chapter completed!