"What's the matter?" Wubai asked anxiously.

Wuyan said: "With this person's strength, if he wants revenge, how many people can he kill on this group of heroes in Lishan?" ”

Mo Zhiyu frowned and said, "He can't even beat me, so the others, especially Senior Sister and her mother, Oh no, Senior Sister Luo, he doesn't even want to move." ”

"That's it." Wuyan said, "If he had even a little self-knowledge, he should understand that revenge is unrealistic." ”

Mo Zhiyu reacted suddenly: "So, his target is not everyone?!" So there are very few people who can start, such as Wu Youwen Gongsun Yunya and the like? He looked at Wubai with a sad face, "There is also Wubai's nephew." ”

"Huh? His target is me? Wu Bai was so shocked that he sat on the ground, then came back to his senses, knelt down again, and said to Wu Yan, "I will contact the Sword Heng Sect to increase the security protection of several target candidates." ”

But Wuyan didn't say anything in agreement, but looked at Mo Zhiyu. Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, remembering the eyes of Qin Yiqiong he saw last night, and asked Xiang Wuyan tentatively: "Senior brother thinks that his target is only me?" ”

Wuyan nodded, and Wubai was stunned.

Mo Zhiyu laughed lightly: "That's right, if you want to say who is the most worthy of the hatred of the people of the Hongtian Sect in Linqi, if Senior Sister Luo is second, I will be the first." After all, I caught Qin Baichuan, the king of Zhaoyan. ”

Wu Bai immediately nervously grabbed Mo Zhiyu's hand and said, "Second Senior Uncle, you still have to participate in the competition, be very careful, you must not leave this courtyard if you have nothing to do!" ”

Mo Zhiyu pulled his hand back in embarrassment, and then said, "Don't be nervous, I think I can use a way to fish out Qin Yiqiong." ”

Wuyan said, "Do you want to use yourself as bait?" ”

Wu Bai immediately objected: "No, Second Senior Uncle, you still have to participate in the Sword Conference!" ”

"That's the most feasible way, isn't it?" Otherwise, if it drags on, I don't know how many people will recruit poisonous hands! ”

Wuyan's tone was very firm: "The Sword Conference is important, and Heavenly Sword Mountain can't use you to take risks." You don't have to think about it anymore, just stay safe. ”

At this time, a disciple knocked on the door outside the door and said, "Great Elder Wuyan, the people from the Sword Heng Sect have sent a notice for tomorrow's competition." ”

Wuyan said, "Take it in." ”

"Yes." The disciple outside the door should get down, then push the door in, put a scroll on the table, and then retreat again.

Wuyan opened the scroll and glanced at it, and handed it to Mo Zhiyu. Mo Zhiyu took it curiously, and saw a name on it that was juxtaposed with himself: Bai Suyu.

Mo Zhi laughed and said: "I didn't expect that it will be Bai Suyu who will compete with me tomorrow, when I was in Linqi before, I saw him fight, and he was not very outstanding." ”

Wu Bai reminded him instead: "Bai Suyu's previous performance is indeed not as eye-catching as that of Second Senior Uncle and you and that evil sect. But I think he's too polite, and he can't use all his strength at critical moments.

He is ranked fifth among the seven sons of Jian Heng, and together with Jiang Sutong, he directly accepted the guidance of Murong Yun, the master of the Sword Heng Sect and one of the five great array cultivation masters in the world, which should not be taken lightly! ”

Wu Yan also said: "The actual battle is different from the competition, Bai Suyu is one level higher than you, he was the first team of the human group before, you should know that his strength can be compared with the general late stage of the Phantom Yuan Realm." But he is indeed a gentleman, even a somewhat pedantic gentleman, and he should not use the realm to pressure you, this is the winning point. ”

Mo Zhiyu laughed, thinking to himself: Senior brother is really talking about ghost ideas with a serious face. Then he said, "I understand. ”

Then the scene ended, and when he walked out of the door of the faceless room, the voice of the remnant soul suddenly remembered in Mo Zhiyu's mind: "Why are you so serious? ”

Mo Zhiyu's footsteps paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward casually, the voice of the remnant soul still sounding in his head: "I should have reminded you a long time ago, but I just wanted to know where you would go, so I didn't say it."

Ever since you returned to Heavenly Sword Mountain again, you have forgotten all the resolutions you made when you came to this world. Exploring Buming Mountain to catch traitors and break the Hong Heavenly Sect until just now, what Tianjian Mountain gave you, what Tianjian Mountain encountered, you are extremely serious, and you are even willing to let yourself be bait?

What about your hatred? Have you forgotten? Who betrayed you?! Who forced you into a corner?! Why are you doing this?! ”

Mo Zhiyu frowned and moved forward, every word the remnant said was right. But he didn't think so much about doing these things, he just did it subconsciously, but he could only say, "I don't know." ”

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The next day, because the competition with Bai Suyu was scheduled in the morning, Mo Zhiyu got up early, and was bombarded by the remnant soul for a day, and his head was still dizzy, but the game still had to continue.

When he went to the competition venue with the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Mo Zhiyu saw a group of people walking in front of him from a distance. These were the people he had seen before, the ones from the Phantom Temple.

The group of people walked by Mo Zhi's delirium, and one of the handsome young men walked by Mo Zhi's delirium, Mo Zhi's delirium looked at him, and suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head. He thought it should be a side effect of the remnant soul's trouble, shook his head, and continued to walk forward, taking advantage of the fact that the remnant soul had not yet started the second trouble.

When he arrived at the competition venue, Mo Zhiyu saw that Bai Suyu was already waiting here, next to him was a group of people from the Sword Heng Sect, Gongsun Yunjie and Luo Yiheng were there, it was really a powerful support group.

But he's not bad. On the side of Tianjian Mountain, because Mo Zhiyu was the only one to participate today, except for Wuyan, the people from Tianjian Mountain came. Even Hu Hansan, who had just recovered from a brain injury, came.

Because from today onwards the game will be different. Although the people in the competition will still enter the environment, the people next to the ring can see what is going on inside. Therefore, today's competition venue is much more lively than the previous days.

From afar, Bai Suyu saluted Mo Zhiyu, who had never been disgusted with Bai Suyu, so he walked over with a smile and greeted Jian Heng Sect one by one.

Luo Yiying still looked at Mo Zhiyu with burning eyes, and said, "Don't lose!" ”

Luo Bingqian immediately said: "My senior brother won't lose!" ”

Luo Yiying frowned, he didn't seem to be good at talking to girls, and Gongsun Yunjie next to him quipped: "Seventh, what does this make Fifth think?" ”

Luo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Bai Suyu and was a little embarrassed, Bai Suyu smiled and said, "It's okay." Then he looked at Mo Zhiyu and said, "Brother Mo, do your best." ”

His brain shook as if it were about to burst, and the pain made him fall to one knee and then lose consciousness. - What to do about migraines in the next chapter