Shen Qingyu didn't sleep well that night, and always woke up in the middle of the night.

When I woke up, the wind and snow outside the paper window had already stopped.

Today is the third day of the general election of the leader of the martial arts league, and the competition has gradually entered the white heat.

The highest call for the general election of the leader of the martial arts alliance this time is the second miss of the Mo family, Mo Xiaoxiao and the second miss of the Hua family.

These two are the descendants of the eight hidden families, and they are also the best among the disciples of the various sects in this Jianghu.

Shen Qingyu came to the competition venue with a heavy heart all the way, and when he went up the steps, he didn't notice that the unsteady step was actually straight up.

"Pavilion Master, be careful. ”

A gust of wind swept in her ears, and in a second, her unstable body fell steadily into a fragrant and cold embrace.

Looking at each other, she looked straight into the eyes that were as deep as the sea but calm without waves.

She was stunned for a moment, and her red lips opened and closed slightly.

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito sound, but he heard Xiao Chengyu's words as if he were nothing.

His body stiffened suddenly, and he looked at her deeply, his eyes wrapped in bright light a little more probing.

Coming back to her senses, she hurriedly widened the distance between the two, and said with a smile: "Thank you Rong Family Master." ”

There seemed to be still her residual warmth in his hand, he rubbed his fingertips, forcibly suppressed the surging tide in his heart, and he said nonchalantly: "You're welcome." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly hooked his body slightly, and his bony hand picked up the brocade bag that had fallen on the snow.

His eyes twinkled, and he silently handed it to her.

She glanced at him, thanked him again, and then took it.

Looking at the woman's back, Xiao Chengyu's eyes became more and more depressed.

The light in his eyes made her a little more inquisitive.

Thinking about it, I was about to put the brocade bag containing the glazed jade finger back into my arms, but how did I know that the brocade bag was snatched away by life.

She looked over with sharp eyes: "Miss Mo Er, what are you doing?"

Mo Xiaoxiao sneered, and didn't seem to plan to deal with her, but to open the brocade bag.

The brocade bag contains a glass jade finger, and if it is made public, then it will be done.

But it is unrealistic to want to deal with the person in front of him, after all, Mo Xiaoxiao can kill from the first test to the present, and it is conceivable that his strength is not bad.

If you want to take it back, it's just a fantasy.

So Shen Qingyu wisely chose not to move.

Opening the brocade bag, Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and he took it out after just a glance.

"It turns out that my Mo family's glazed jade finger is in the hands of the pavilion master. Mo Xiaoxiao said in a weird way, and it seemed that she had stolen the glass jade finger.

It's just that Mo Xiaoxiao thought that after she personally pierced her, her expression would be very exciting.

However, instead of panicking, the other party even chuckled and said, "This is mine, when did it become your Mo family?"

At this time, the people around were also attracted by this movement, the second lady of the Mo family and the pavilion master of the Yuanshui Pavilion, this scene was very interesting.

Hearing the words of this Yuanshui Pavilion Master, everyone covered their mouths and snickered, as if they were laughing at the ignorance of this Yuanshui Pavilion Master.

After all, who is in the rivers and lakes who doesn't know what this glass jade finger represents?

"Isn't the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion aware of the affairs of the world? Why don't you even know who the glazed jade finger is, and you are ashamed to say that it is your own, and you don't blush. ”

"It is rumored that the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion is mysterious and unpredictable, and few people in the world have seen his true face, and now this Mo is not pretending to be using this excuse, right?"

If so, this man must be very bold. ”

As for the people around, you don't shy away from what you say.

Mo Xiaoxiao stared at Shen Qingyu opposite with interest, and sneered: "Pavilion master, isn't it easy to deceive people in the world?"

Shen Qingyu smiled unhurriedly: "I really didn't lie to you, the glazed jade finger is indeed mine, don't believe it, you are taking a closer look." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao sneered and said, "You're still hard-mouthed, you fake, don't you really think of yourself as the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion?"

Yu Guang inadvertently swept towards the glazed jade finger in his hand, and when he saw the blood color that was integrated into the jade finger, Mo Xiaoxiao's face suddenly changed.

This glazed jade finger is caused by the old family owner taking the essence blood of Mo Jiaojiao's slut, and it needs to be warmed with Mo Jiaojiao's blood once a year, and Mo Jiaojiao's slut has been missing for two years, and there is no blood warmth, this glazed jade finger has been dim, and it is red and shiny again, it is conceivable that Mo Jiaojiao's slut has been missing for two years, I am afraid that it will appear.

Recalling the complexion of the person in front of him who had glimpsed it yesterday due to the wind, Mo Xiaoxiao's face suddenly turned pale.

"Don't believe it?" Shen Qingyu looked at her with a smile.

Those eyes were clearly full of smiles, but there was no trace of warmth.

Now, Mo Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, and she must not let Mo Jiaojiao's traces be revealed.

Her eyes suddenly swept nervously from the black veil on Shen Qingyu's face, and then said coldly: "Everyone in the world has a good martial arts of the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion, in order to prove the identity of the Pavilion Master, why don't we have a competition?"

As long as she's in the ring with a veil, she'll kill her in the ring at that time. That's exactly the end of the day.

Is she testing her?

However, Shen Qingyu, who could only embroider her legs, didn't plan to compete with her, she smiled gently, and immediately lifted the veil on her face.

The moment she took off her veil, Mo Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank, and her breath was suffocated, but it was too late to stop her.

Everyone looked at her with all kinds of doubts, as if they were a little puzzled by her actions.

Xiao Chengyu on the steps also looked over, and the bottom of the ancient well's waveless eyes gradually shattered into a dark light.

Yue Jingyu's face was slightly condensed, and she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back into her stomach, raised it lightly, and her eyes fell lightly.

The complexion under the veil was as elegant and beautiful as Qing Shui's hibiscus, the corners of her mouth outlined a sneer, and her cold eyes fell on Mo Xiaoxiao on the opposite side like a blade.

Xiao Chengyu's eyes were slightly tight, and his hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched together.

Closing his eyes for a moment, after all, he forcibly suppressed the urge to hug her into his arms.

"Mo Jiaojiao!" someone in the crowd who recognized it couldn't help but call out.

Bang –

The cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and a glimmer of light ignited in the eyes of Feng Hanchuan, who had always been indifferent to everything.

"I'll just say that this glass jade finger is mine, why doesn't the second sister believe it?" she said with her arms folded in her hands, as if smiling.

Originally, she didn't want to reveal this identity so quickly, because she was not sure in her heart, but now that it is imminent, it is not bad to simply use everyone's reaction to verify it for her.

Mo Xiaoxiao was a little distracted for a while, and Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the Feng Han River not far away, and a chill hit her heart.

Mo Jiaojiao, this slut, has been missing for two years, why did she still appear, it's damned.

Even Hua Weimian, who had a terrible wishful thinking, couldn't help but widen her eyes, she only said that the pavilion master of the Yuanshui Pavilion was a fake, but she never thought that this fake was actually Mo Jiaojiao, the head of the Mo family.