The moonlight is like water, and the scenery is picturesque.

A crescent moon hangs obliquely on the mountain peak, and the cool breeze hits, which has a unique flavor.

The daytime competition slowly came to an end in a burst of hustle and bustle. Especially for the last race, it has been evocative until now.

Some people regret the sudden elimination of the hidden thunderbolt, and some people are amazed by Moyang's deep concealment.

Tomorrow will be the battle of the top three in this Eight Sects Conference. Judging from the performance of the disciples of each sect today, it is really difficult to predict which of the three of Moyang, Shangguan Xun, and Luo Shuiyi will overcome obstacles all the way and win the top spot tomorrow.

"Senior Brother Mo, what are you thinking?"

The place where the Xuantian Gate is located is called the Floating Jade Peak. The reason for the name may have another meaning.

As the saying goes, the net falls into the golden pond water, and the bright floating jade masonry frost. It is not better than seeing it in the world, and the dust is clean and clear.

Mo Yang stood on a cliff in front of the peak, looking at the undulating mountains in front of him, as well as those flickering and dark pavilions, calm and peaceful, smiled slightly, and shook his head.

"Didn't think about anything. It's just an inexplicable sigh. ”

"Oh? ”

Qing Banxian leaned on a smooth rock, half-squinted, and slowly shook the wine gourd in his hand.

"Look at these peaks and mountains, they are beautiful and moving on weekdays, and who knows how many treacherous things are hidden in the dark. It's like this earthly world, the scenery in front of people, but the desolation behind. ”

Qing Banxian smiled dumbly. Perhaps only Uncle Forgetzi can see through these mundane worlds and not be burdened by them.

"Do you feel sorry for the daytime hiatus?"

Mo Yang turned his back to Qing Banxian, and after a long time, he slowly said a word.

"Perhaps. ”

"Actually, you represent that Xuantianmen can enter the top three, which has greatly exceeded the expectations of the senior brother in charge. Senior Brother Mo, fortunately there are you, otherwise this Eight Sects Conference, Xuantianmen, will definitely become a laughing stock again. ”

Qing Banxian raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking a little sad.

"Senior Brother Mo, if you are really the son of Heavenly Dao, what should you do?"

Mo Yang didn't look back, and smiled stupidly.

"If I am really the son of Heavenly Dao, there may be many things that I can't help myself. ”

"It's the first time I've heard anything like that. I don't know why you say that, junior brother?"

"The son of the way of heaven must follow the way of heaven and think of all things. I may have come to this world only for revenge...... Where can you control what the world is. I only want the enemy of the bloody blade, so that my parents can also turn a blind eye. ”

Qing Banxian shook his head helplessly, and just wanted to talk to Mo Yang about a major event that he had just discovered recently, when he heard a rustling sound behind him.

"Mo Yang, Senior Brother Mo can be here?"

A soft and tactful voice sounded, and it sounded familiar.

"You're Luo Shuiyi? Luo ...... Senior Sister Luo?"

Mo Yang turned around slowly and saw Luo Shuiyi, who was dressed in a light red dress, looking at him with a straight face. A trace of doubt slowly welled up in my heart. It's so late, what can she do to find herself?

Qing Banxian saw that someone was coming to look for him, stood up with interest, glanced at Luo Shuiyi with deep meaning, and left alone in a stupid manner.

After a while, seeing Qing Banxian's figure slowly disappearing into the vast night, Mo Yang slowly spoke.

"Senior Sister Luo, looking for me so late, I don't know what's the matter?"

Luo Shuiyi took a few steps forward, raised his eyes and looked Mo Yang up and down.

When I saw Senior Brother Mo, I suddenly remembered an old man, and I was driven by curiosity to come and have a look. By the way, it is also just time to explore the truth and see if Senior Brother Mo has any hole cards. I don't want to lose the battle of tomorrow. ”

When Mo Yang heard this answer, his face was stunned.

However, seeing Luo Shuiyi's free and easy face, he couldn't help but be curious. Secretly shook his head and said, such a straightforward personality is really rare.

"I don't know, what does Senior Sister Luo want to know? If it wasn't too much, I would tell you calmly. ”

Luo Shuiyi hid her face and smiled, and two cute little dimples appeared.

"Senior Brother Mo, do you still have relatives, or siblings or something?"

Mo Yang pondered for a moment, as if reminding a sad past, and shook his head gloomily.

"Senior Sister Luo, why do you have this question?"

"Senior Brother Mo's demeanor and expression are very similar to the one I knew before...... Alone. ”

Mo Yang nodded slightly, as if thoughtful.

"Since I'm like an old man. Tomorrow when you and I fight, Senior Sister Luo should be merciful, right?"

Mo Yang squinted his eyes and smiled innocently, seeing Luo Yishui's hearty personality, as if he had swept away the gloom just now.

"Think beautifully. ”

Luo Shuiyi snorted lightly, raised her eyebrows lightly, her bright eyes were smart, cute and moving.

"I also hope that Senior Brother Mo will use all his strength to fight. I don't like to be looked down upon. ”

After Luo Shuiyi said this, he smiled mischievously and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Let's go. I went back late, and I was going to be scolded by the master again. ”

Mo Yang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Luo Shuiyi was already like a breeze, leaving only a trace of red shadow, slowly disappearing into the distant mountains.

Mo Yang shook his head helplessly. This senior sister is really interesting.

However, just now, Qing Banxian was halfway through his words, and he stopped talking.

I don't know, what the hell is he going to say?

............

The night was hazy and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Not far from the spiritual power test hall, on top of a mountain peak. An elegant and simple, full of ancient charm in the pavilion, is the spring is infinite.

A man and a woman seem to be turning clouds and rain, but the aura is rich, wrapping the whole body, and it seems to be cultivating.

After leaning down, the man draped an ice-blue shirt over the woman, and his eyes were full of love.

"You've been cultivating for so long, and you're still a little shy. ”

The woman snorted and stretched. The clothes slipped down, revealing a delicate body.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly picked up his shirt again. His hands clumsily wrapped it around the woman's body, and then he hurriedly put on his own clothes.

The woman giggled, leaning lazily on a bamboo chair, half-covered and half-exposed, which looked even more charming.

Ling Wei ...... Teacher. Although this is a method of double cultivation that the head acquiesces in, the disciple is afraid that he will still think crankily outside of practice, so he has this move, and I hope that my uncle will forgive me. ”

The man looked embarrassed, and looked at the person on the bamboo chair respectfully as he spoke.

"How sure are you about tomorrow's battle?"

"100% sure. ”

After the man said this, a sense of arrogance slowly appeared between his eyebrows, and he did not have the shy and clumsy attitude just now.

"That's fine. But don't let down the good intentions of the senior brother in charge. After the Eight Sects Conference, if you can really enter the Fengxian Gate, don't forget the Tianji Sect in the future. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she casually picked up a glass of wine on the table, hid her face and drank it down.

"Yes. The disciple will not disappoint the dedicated cultivation of the master and the uncle. ”

The woman nodded in satisfaction, and the corners of her mouth with a smile slightly curled.

"Mo Yang of Xuantian Gate, what do you think?"

The man snorted coldly, "There are some small means, but they are still young and inexperienced. It's up to him to see if he can get the qualification to challenge me. ”

The woman chuckled again.

"Some time ago, the Tianyue Xuanfu of Qiankun City sent a letter, and the head of the sect saw that you were about to compete, and he was afraid that you would be distracted, so he did not inform you of the matter. ”

When the man heard that it was a letter from his family, his face tightened, and he couldn't help but be moved.

"A letter from the family, is there something important?"

"It's not a big deal. It's just that this year's offerings are slightly less than in previous years. The reason for this is that it is said that there were some disputes with the Hongmeng Chamber of Commerce because of a Xuanjing vein, and some dark losses were suffered. Later, after further investigation, it was discovered that during that time, a monk named Moyang had just become a guest secretary of the Hongmeng Chamber of Commerce. ”

"Oh? Could it be that the mansion master suspects that Mo Yang is secretly making trouble?"

"Perhaps. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she slowly stood up and put on her clothes elegantly.

"I'm afraid that the Tianyue Xuanfu has suffered heavy losses this time, otherwise, taking advantage of this Eight Sect Conference, how could the Shangguan Mansion Lord reduce the offerings for no reason, and make the sect master unhappy in vain. ”

After hearing this, the man's eyes suddenly burst out with a cold color, and a bad aura seemed to appear all over his body.

The tone was cold, as if he was talking to himself.

"Moyang, I hope you can get the qualification to challenge me. But don't keep me waiting too long, don't let me down!"