The two swords of the yellow villain changed the number of ways to overcome rigidity with softness, and they chose to be strong against strong!

Gongsun Yunya smiled disdainfully, the yuan force in her palm was stimulated, and the green villain met the sword of the yellow villain with even stronger energy.

With a "bang", at a critical moment, the green villain burst into pieces of paper flowers, and then the paper flowers burned into ashes in the powerful energy and dissipated in the wind.

A group of people on the side of the Sword Heng Sect were stunned, and Mo Zhi smiled slightly: "Accept." ”

On the balcony of a high-rise building not far away, Cheng Qixue held on to the railing, looked at the excitement below, and said lightly: "The duel is conducted on behalf of people with paper figures, and the key to the duel is indeed the control of Yuan Li."

Being able to use the paper figure as a medium to perform an attack that is no less than that of a normal Yuanli monk, both sides performed extremely well. However, a paper man is a paper man after all, and the amount of yuan power that can be withstood is always limited. Mo Zhiyu shows weakness with softness, and wins wonderful with force. ”

Next to her, there stood a handsome and tall man in blue who was also gorgeously dressed, and after listening to Cheng Qixue's comments, the man smiled lightly: "This new junior brother of Wuyan is really good, I'm afraid it's about to catch up with Wuyan back then." “

Cheng Qixue heard the word "no face", snorted softly, turned around and walked towards the house, and the man followed.

The shameless gaze was faintly withdrawn from the tall building, and looked at the disciples of the Sword Heng Sect who were still a little indignant, and they were still clamoring for Mo Zhi to cheat.

Hu Hansan was about to fight back, and Gongsun Yunjie over there roared first: "Shut up!" If you lose, you lose, and my father-in-law Yunjie can afford to lose! He hugged his fist at Mo Zhiwei, "Second son of Mo, young and promising!" ”

Luo Yiying pressed the sword on his waist and looked at Mo Zhiyu, his eyes became even more intense, and he couldn't wait to say, "Mo Zhiyu, let's have a competition!" ”

Luo Bingqian immediately stood up with the meow ball: "Are you all finished, wheel war?" The catball in her arms bared her teeth, and a low, warning growl came from her throat.

Bai Suyu hurriedly pulled his brothers and sisters and apologized to the side of Tianjian Mountain: "Forgive me, we were rude!" ”

Gongsun Yunjie shook his head and looked at Mo Zhiyu: "It's a pity, you didn't reach the Phantom Yuan Realm after all, and you couldn't go to the Sword Conference." When he said this, he immediately offended the people on the side of Tianjian Mountain, which made Bai Suyu very embarrassed.

Mo Zhiyu still smiled slightly: "Not necessarily. ”

There was still a lot of noise here, and a graceful voice suddenly came from behind the crowd: "Yo? Why is it so lively? ”

Everyone followed the sound, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way. I saw a beautiful woman coming, carrying a few bags of brown paper bags in her hand. She wore the same blue and white clothes as Jian Hengzong, but with a typical wide robe and large sleeves.

As soon as the people of the Sword Heng Sect saw this woman, they immediately became honest, saluted one after another, and shouted, "Third Senior Sister." ”

Shameless looked at the woman, and transmitted the voice to Mo Zhiyu: "This is Jiang Sutong, the third disciple of the sect master of the Sword Heng Sect, and the most powerful formation cultivator of the younger generation, ranking fifth in the Phantom Yuan List. I won't be attending this sword conference. ”

The woman over there walked to the middle of the disciples of the Sword Heng Sect, looked left and right, and asked with a smile, "What are you guys playing here?" ”

Gongsun Yunjie said: "I happened to meet all the people of Tianjian Mountain, and I had a discussion, the second son of Mo, is worthy of his name." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Sutong looked at Luo Bingqian and said happily, "It's better to be famous than to meet, the second son of Mo is really extraordinary." Here is the pastry I just bought, a famous snack in Chang'an, which is a welcome gift. With that, she divided a package and stuffed it into Luo Bingqian's arms.

Luo Bingqian was immediately stunned, and on the side of the Sword Heng Sect, Bai Suyu reminded very embarrassedly: "Third Senior Sister, it's wrong, this is Luo Bingqian, Miss Luo." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Sutong reacted, said "I'm sorry", then looked at Hu Hansan, and laughed again, "The figure of Mo Er Gongzi looks like a broad-minded person." "As he spoke, he had to hand over the package.

Bai Suyu reminded embarrassedly again: "Third Senior Sister, it's wrong again!" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Sutong frowned, also feeling very annoyed.

Wuyan reached out and took the package from Jiang Sutong, and said lightly: "Mr. Jiang, you don't have to be polite." ”

Jiang Sutong heard the voice, but this time he recognized Wuyan, and said with some embarrassment: "Look at my eyes, let Wuda Gongzi smile." My glass mirror was broken a few days ago, so I sent it to the Xuanwu Pavilion for repair, which is very offensive. ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at it for a long time, this can be regarded as understanding, and Jiang Sutong is short-sighted. So he stood up by himself and waved his hands in courtesy: "In the delusion of ink, I have seen Mr. Jiang." He didn't know why Wuyan called Jiang Sutong "sir", but he didn't know what to call him, so he directly followed Wuyan's name.

Jiang Sutong looked at Mo Zhiyu, squinted slightly, and returned the salute with a smile, but did not say anything. She greeted Wuyan again, and then left with the people of the Sword Heng Sect.

Luo Bingqian watched the group of Sword Heng Sect leave, and couldn't help muttering, "This group of people is so strange. ”

Mo Zhi smiled, then looked at Wuyan curiously, and asked, "Why do you call her sir?" ”

"It's an honorific title." Wu Yan handed the package in his hand to Hu Hansan, and said lightly, "You should have noticed that most of the people who can be on the Phantom Yuan List are military cultivation and physical cultivation, because they are ranked based on their personal strength." If you talk about fighting alone, no one can compare to military cultivation and physical cultivation, and Mr. Jiang can win the fifth place in the strength of formation cultivation, which is very admirable. ”

At this time, a man's voice came from the other side of the long street: "Am I missing something good?" ”

When everyone looked over, they saw a man and a woman walking from the other side of the long street, especially the stout man among them, with his green hair particularly coquettish.

Forgiveness again? Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and closed his mouth tightly to hold back a smile. But Hu Hansan, who was next to him, burst out laughing all of a sudden: "Full of green!" Hahaha! ”

The green-haired man, who originally seemed to be in a good mood, suddenly had an angry face: "Stinky boy, you say it again!" He looked like he was going to kill someone. Then the extremely gentle and graceful woman next to him took out a huge mace out of nowhere, and beat the green-haired man to the ground and lay on his stomach with a "dang", which scared Hu Hansan's laughter back.

Wuyan walked over, waved his hand at the woman, and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Jin." The woman saluted him back, and then Yanyan also saluted the green-haired man on the ground: "Long time no see, eastward." ”

"If I'm here, won't you be able to watch that good show?" - The next chapter "The people who are good at 'pretending to be pigs and eating tigers'"

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