In the ring, everything in Shen Qingyu's eyes was a little upside down, and his mind was dizzy, but the power in his body was like a spring converging towards the dantian.

Looking at Shen Qingyu, who couldn't even stand on his feet, Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes skipped a trace of murderous intent.

Last time in the ring of the Wulin League, Mo Jiaojiao, a slut, was also in this state, and it seemed that she wanted to repeat her old tricks.

Mo Xiaoxin sneered, and said with an indifferent fist on his face: "The head of the family, please." ”

Shen Qingyu, who was in a chaotic mind, didn't hear what she said at all, and as Mo Xiaoxiao's words fell, her eyes lit up, and she rushed out like a string off the bow.

Before the palm arrives, the palm wind arrives first.

Mo Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank, and his brain didn't react, but his head was slightly tilted, just avoiding the sharp palm.

What kind of monster is Mo Jiaojiao, even the palm wind is so powerful, just at that moment, she even feels that if that palm falls on her face, I'm afraid her face will be ruined.

"It's kind of interesting. The corners of the woman's mouth outlined a trace of evil to the extreme.

With a flick of her fingers, she swung her fist again, attacking Mo Xiaoxiao with the fastest speed she could.

Mo Xiaoxin was startled, and crossed her hands against her swinging fist.

Almost instantly, the woman's fist turned into a palm, changed direction, and landed fiercely on the woman's lower abdomen.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Mo Xiaoxiao smashed on the column of the ancestral hall like a kite with a broken string.

"Poof......" Mo Xiaoxiao, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, whimpered, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The delicate little face was almost contorted with pain.

This situation and this scene surprised the people present.

Mo Xiaoxiao's strength, although they have never been taught, but they all know it, but now they are against Mo Jiaojiao, and they are indeed beaten and have no chance to fight back.

This Mo Jiaojiao is really not to be underestimated.

Elder Mo glanced at Shen Qingyu with satisfaction, and immediately announced the winner of this competition.

The competition of the Mo family is not only a martial arts competition, but also a Mo family trick.

At that time, the old master of the Mo family put out the gossip mechanism, this gossip organ has a total of eight doors, none of the doors are hidden mysteries, there is only one door, if you take a wrong step, you will fall into the endless mechanism, it can not be said that it is not powerful, it is a powerful character in the rivers and lakes, if you want to break this mechanism, I am afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

In order to deal with the most important level, Shen Qingyu did not drink too much wine, even though his mind was a little chaotic, but the cold wind of this winter was unusually sober.

For a moment, I don't know what Elder Mo touched, the intact ground in front of him suddenly shook, and then the ground cracked.

Pulling apart on both sides, a long corridor appeared in front of me.

"This is the rule set by the old family master, if someone can crack this gossip mechanism within an hour of incense, then this person is the new head of the Mo family. Elder Mo said, his eyes swept over Shen Qingyu and Mo Xiaoxiao's bodies as if at random.

As the head of the Mo family, when he heard these words, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at Shen Qingyu beside him, and there was a hint of inevitability in his eyes.

In the last game, she had already lost to Mo Jiaojiao She must not lose this game, otherwise everything in the Mo family will really be lost to her.

As the Great Elder's words fell, Shen Qingyu and Mo Xiaoxiao walked into the Yongdao at the same time.

Whoever can break the gossip mechanism first will be the winner of this family competition and the new head of the Mo family.

There was a hazy darkness and some humidity in the air.

Mo Xiaoxiao clenched the dagger hidden under his sleeve, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly stabbed towards Shen Qingyu beside him.

As for Shen Qingyu, it is naturally impossible to be defenseless at all, since she entered this corridor, she has always paid attention to Mo Xiao's movements.

So when Mo Xiao's dagger stabbed over, Shen Qingyu's brain hadn't reacted, but his hand grabbed the dagger.

There was a tingling pain in his palm, and the warm wetness blurred between the warm palm and the cold dagger.

"Can't wait?" Shen Qingyu sneered coldly.

Under the darkness, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't see the subtle changes in the expression on the woman's face, but as the woman's words fell, she felt a chilling aura.

Forcibly suppressing the chill in his heart, Mo Xiaoxiao said disapprerovingly: "Mo Jiaojiao, two years ago, you should have died." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Qingyu's brows tightened slightly, and when he heard these words carefully, he seemed to have some profound meaning, what did he mean to die two years ago?

Recalling the repeated scenes in the dream, Shen Qingyu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"What do you mean?"

Her tone was noticeably sharper.

Mo Xiaoxiao let out a sinister long laugh, and immediately pulled back the dagger that was holding in Shen Qingyu's hand.

"Literally, maybe when you're dying, I'll be interested in telling you. After saying that, Mo Xiaoxiao sneered, and walked towards the bottom of the stone steps.

Shen Qingyu stood in place with a gloomy face, his eyes staring at the gradually blurred back, not knowing what he was thinking, and only after three moments did he continue to walk down.

If her guess was right, Mo Jiaojiao jumped off the cliff back then, there must be something hidden.

In the dream, Feng Hanchuan held a blood-stained sword and pressed her step by step.

If Feng Hanchuan is like this for Mo Xiaoxiao, it is impossible to break the marriage contract with Mo Xiaoxiao now. It simply doesn't make sense.

It seems that she has to find a time to ask Feng Hanchuan clearly, or she can get a glimpse of some of the truth back then.

Gathering his thoughts, Shen Qingyu walked down with a step.

Inevitably, Mo Xiaoxiao was making some tricks, and Shen Qingyu was extremely cautious all the way.

Suddenly, there was a loud creaking sound under her feet, followed by a volley under her feet, and her whole body fell under the firelight.

So now that her internal strength has awakened, and the height of this fall is not high, in a moment, her whole person fell firmly to the ground.

Looking around, it looks like a cave, and the three pots of carbon fire placed around it dispel the darkness around it.

This place seems to be ordinary, but this is a place where gossip organs are arranged, so Shen Qingyu does not dare to take it lightly.

She moved forward cautiously, and then by the light of the fire, she could clearly see that there was a stone gate not far away.

After some investigation in the past, she found that this stone door was not so easy to open, and her heart tightened, looking around, looking for a way to crack it.

According to what Xiao Chengyu said that day, the gossip organs are divided into the Golden Gate, the Wooden Gate, the Water Gate, the Fire Gate, the Earth Gate, the Thunder Gate, the Electric Gate and the Death Gate.

Among these eight gates, there is only one birth gate.

What kind of door could it be?

If you want to break through to the next level, you have to get out of here, and the only way is to touch the mechanism.

Shen Qingyu smiled bitterly, he really couldn't hide if he wanted to.

After a while, Shen Qingyu, who still found nothing, rested in the corner of the wall for a while. The moment the hand fell with a random flick, it was a good death and a stone was not good to die.

I thought it was nothing, but in the next second, countless dense holes appeared on the intact cave wall.

Her pupils shrank, and she secretly said no.

As soon as he stood up, the countless bows and arrows attacked like thousands of horses.

Shen Qingyu naturally won't fight hard, according to the situation, even if she is the king of heaven, she will have to be shot into a hornet's nest by these bows and arrows.