As for the previous session, it was a good thing Yin Jitong did. As the leader of a sect, he committed crimes against the wind.

Maybe I saw it twice in the casino at the foot of the mountain. Although I was not good at learning skills, Yin Jitong was not stupid. He stroked his beard and smiled and bet on his disciples. In the end, he won a lot of money.

However, before he had time to collect the money, he was reported by his disciples, and this behavior was strictly prohibited by Elder Li.

Just as Yin Jitong applied for many times to expand the Mustard Parcel land and was rejected.

Before his suggestion was made, he was rejected by the other three sect leaders. Not to mention Elder Li, he was just banning the person.

However, it is worth mentioning that the incident even exploded Elder Weng, who had not appeared for a long time, and he heard that he left a sentence.

After "Don't bring the bad habits of mortals back to Zanghan Pavilion", he disappeared again.

Only the master's aggrieved fingers were left behind.

The first two games have ended, which is similar to what I expected. Senior Sister You Lingshuang and Feng Menglan of the Sword Sect have both won and qualified to enter the next round.

The ones who are still on stage are the third senior brother and the Emperor's Emperor's Clan Qiu Honglang.

Mo Lin'an frowned. He couldn't see clearly so far. Just as he was thinking, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

"Bai Yuqing!"

She shouted, fearing that he wouldn't hear it, so she picked up a spirit stone from the ground and smashed it on his head.

"Dong--" sounded.

Bai Yuqing looked back at her with a dark face.

Mo Lin'an just took advantage of the crowd's eyes to jump into it while they were focusing on Bai Yuqing.

After passing by, I found that Yin Ji and others were here, and looked at her with a smile.

"Lin'an, I'll show you well in the next game. Senior brother, I'll be optimistic about you!" Lu Huaizhi patted her shoulder intimately.

"Then you have to say that Lin'an must be fine." Li Li said angrily.

Jiang Qionghua touched her head, "It's okay to lose. Lin'an is still young, it's only five years, I can afford to wait."

Helian Ziyin didn't say anything, just looked at her and nodded, "Come on."

"Helian Ziyin! Why do you learn from me to speak!" Lu Huaizhi shouted unhappily.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

“I%￥*#@——!”

Seeing the two of them fighting again, Yin Jitong smiled even more happily, "Qionghua said, just do your best, it's okay to lose, Xiaoxiao is just Chai Ziyue and Xiaoxiao is just a sword sect."

"Aren't you just not letting you be a disciple of the Mustard Sect? At worst, the master changed the name of the Mustard Sect for you, so he would be done."

Mo Lin'an's mouth twitched slightly. He said this without caring about the face of Sect Master Ao...

but……

It's quite touching.

It happened that at this time, the competition on the stage also came out.

Surprisingly, the third senior brother actually lost to the senior brother Qiu of the Emperor.

"The fourth competition: Mustard Sect Mo Lin'an - Jian Sect Chai Ziyue!"

Mo Lin'an looked at it, Chai Ziyue couldn't wait to stand on the stage, and when she saw her eyes, she cast a provocative look.

“…”

She thought.

It seems that at this moment, there is still one person's wish for her.

Mo Lin'an turned around and looked at Bai Yuqing quietly.

The next second, Bai Yuqing turned his eyes away and said uncomfortable, "If you... don't come back to see me if you lose."

If you look carefully, you will find that his ears are inexplicably red again.

"……oh."

Mo Lin'an pursed his mouth, and he really didn't expect this man to spit out ivory from his mouth.

Chai Ziyue on the stage stuck her waist and looked at her, "Mo Lin'an. If you can't come up, are you afraid?"

Mo Lin'an glanced at her with a look of a fool, then pushed away the crowd blocking the way, "I'm disturbing. Please give me a try."

As soon as the man responsible for maintaining order fell, Chai Ziyue rushed towards Mo Lin'an.

Mo Lin'an couldn't dodge and could only tilt his head to avoid it, but his hair was still cut off by the sword.

"So fast!" Li Li exclaimed off the court.

"It's a tricky kid."

Yin Jitong sighed, "Ao Yingfan is not very good, and the disciple he taught is very good."

"Master, don't be here to gain the ambition of others and destroy your own might." Lu Huaizhi complained.

Among the few people, only Bai Yuqing and Helian Ziyin did not speak.

Helian Ziyin looked carefully and frowned. He could see that Mo Lin'an was at a disadvantage at this time.

Despite the blessing of the mental method, her speed still cannot keep up with Chai Ziyue.

But the advantage of the short sword is its speed. If Mo Lin'an cannot suppress the opponent in terms of speed, it will be easy to be passive.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful, so why didn't he teach Lin'an anything else? In this case, it is possible to reverse the situation by delaying the formation.

While hesitating, Bai Yuqing, who was beside him, patted his shoulder, "Senior Brother Helian, don't worry."

He lowered his voice, "It's not until the last moment, it's not sure who will kill you."

Helian Ziyin was a little puzzled, but found that his eyes were staring at Mo Lin'an, surprisingly firm.

For no reason, Helian Ziyin's brows slowly stretched out, and she felt a strange sense of convincingness.

On the field.

Chai Ziyue can naturally understand the situation that people outside the market can understand.

Seeing that Mo Lin'an had no power to resist and was just blindly dodging her attack, she was even more happy.

If this continues, even if Mo Lin'an cannot be hurt, she will be consumed to death!

Thinking of this, she secretly used her mental method to increase her speed.

Quick, she needs to be faster!

Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

Feng Xinhan couldn't help frowning when he looked at Chai Ziyue's crazy behavior.

If this continues, her physical strength will be exhausted faster than Mo Lin'an.

"Zi Yue! Don't be immersed! Don't attack again!"

Feng Xinhan was in a hurry under the stage, but unfortunately Chai Ziyue on the stage had never heard of it.

Senior brother is really confused. How can you let such a good opportunity go?

Chai Ziyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hands, and a trace of greed appeared in her eyes.

She could immediately prove to her master and senior brother that she was the most valuable disciple of the Sword Sect, not Feng Menglan!

As for Mo Lin'an, he is just an insignificant inner zodiac borer!

Mo Lin'an took Chai Ziyue back and forth several times, and finally sighed, "Why do you have to?"

With such a strong competitive spirit, how can you be focused on the four words?

Mo Lin'an shook his head, and the next second, when Chai Ziyue's sword stabbed her again, she stopped dodging.

"Ding" sound.

Chai Ziyue looked at the sword in her hand being picked away in disbelief.

How...how can it be!

"You are already a powerful crossbow bow, so you don't have to struggle anymore." Mo Lin'an advised her.
Chapter completed!