Chapter 51: The sword pierces through the clouds
Everyone present subconsciously stood up, and Qin Wang Yue Tianxun even rushed directly to the school with a few Cangyue Iron Riders. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even Mozi and Mo Liuqing, the six forces who had been chatting in the attic of the high platform, stood up in shock.
"Brother Lingquan, meet again..."
Qin Wang Yue Tianxun had a bear hug with Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face.
"Brother Tianjing, thank you for standing up for your little brother just now"
Mo Lingquan's bloodshot eyes were full of gratitude.
"Haha! Brother Ling Quan wasn't too late, I'm just telling the truth. ”
For obtaining Mo Lingquan's personal favor, Qin Wang Yue Tianxun was very proud, just by virtue of this achievement of the other party, he could become a guest of honor of the Seven Directions forces.
What's more, he learned from the third sister that Mo Lingquan was the Momen Mozi of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and this identity was not under the master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
"Brother Liuyu, is he the Dingmozi in the Hidden Sword Pavilion you said?"
Mozong Momen, who had a good relationship with Mo Liuyu on weekdays, looked at the Cloud Piercing Crossbow and Mo Lingquan in the school field with a shocked face.
"Exactly, he is the tenth junior disciple of our substitute apprentice. ”
Mozi Moliu of the Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen nodded, looking proud.
"From now on, there is one less Hidden Sword Pavilion in the world, and one more Sword Pavilion. ”
Dao Sect Momen Mo Zimo asked the sky with emotion, he had waited for this day for too long.
Since ancient times, the relationship between the two realms of swords has been extremely delicate, that is, they protect each other, compete, and wait for each other.
It is said that the founders of the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Sect were a pair of chivalrous couples, but in the end, for some unknown reasons, the two did not come together. One person founded the Sword Pavilion, and the other founded the Sword Sect.
"It's a pity..."
Daozong Momen Mo Zimo asked the sky with a look of regret.
"Brother Liuzhen... Hey..."
Daozong Momen Mozi wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say it.
"I also have a headache, I never thought that he would suddenly appear at the venue of the Momen Trial, otherwise I wouldn't have invited Brother Baiquan..."
The Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen Dai Mozi Moliu had a bitter face, which was exactly what he was worried about.
"I've heard that he rejected the identity of the heir of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and you said that if he knew the truth..."
Dao Sect Momen Mo Zimo asked the sky thoughtfully.
"Please help me..."
Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen Dai Mozi Moliu gritted his teeth and looked at the six friends.
"You really dare to speak, aren't you a pity for the top of the list?"
The royal Momen Mozi Mo Baiquan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"No matter what, he must not be the top of the list of this Momen trial. ”
The Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen Dai Mozi Mo Liuyu gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Ten bottles of Hundred Flowers!"
The royal Momen Mozi Mo Baiquan looked at Mo Liuyu indifferently.
"What? ten bottles! Why don't you grab it, half at most. ”
The Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen Dai Mozi Moliu was shocked when he heard this, but thinking of the consequences of this matter, he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
"Nine bottles, don't forget that your Sword Pavilion Momen, the future Mozi, is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”
The royal Momen Mozi Mo Baiquan looked at Mo Liuyu with a calm face, not believing that the other party was not convinced.
"Okay, it's a big deal, don't forget, the other side is the drunken moon princess Yue Qingdai. ”
Mo Zi of the Hidden Sword Pavilion Mo Men looked at Mo Wentian and sneered.
"You..."
The royal Momen Mozi Mo Baiquan was also shocked in his heart, and on a whim, he forgot that the other protagonist of this incident was the third princess Yue Qingdai, who was the favorite of Emperor Liufang.
From the fact that she can use the drunken moon as her title, you can see the importance she receives.
"Well... Five bottles is five bottles!"
The royal Momen Mozi Mo Baiquan looked angry.
"No, this is not a matter of my Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen family. ”
The Hidden Sword Pavilion Momen Dai Mozi Moliu stretched out his fingers and waved them, looking like he was going to eat you, which made the royal Mozi Mo Baiquan hate itchy.
"Mo Liuzhen, don't go too far..."
The royal family's Momen Mozi Mo Baiquan's face was dark.
"Two, if you continue to fight, the overall situation will be decided in a while. ”
Dao Sect Momen Mo Zimo Wentian looked at the bargaining two helplessly.
"Let's talk about solving this matter, the Momen in the world is a family, presumably Brother Liuyu and Brother Wentian will not admit it afterwards. ”
The inkwell pen has a leisurely face.
Mo Lingquan, who was chatting with Qin King Yuetianxin below, didn't know that he and Yue Qingdai had been calculated, and it was destined that this Momen test would not be able to achieve good things for the two.
"Everyone, be quiet, and now announce the winners of this Momen Trial. ”
The royal Momen adjudicator who had just clashed with Mo Lingquan had already left the scene at some point, and was replaced by the Void Realm powerhouse who had gone to experience Mo Lingquan's cloud-piercing crossbow just now.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him at once, making him, as a powerhouse of the Void Realm, feel a lot of pressure.
"After the final decision of Momen Mozi, the top of the list of this Momen test is the ten-shot hand crossbow from the work of Confucianism Meng Bubei. ”
Under the intentional control of that Void Realm powerhouse, the voice came clearly into everyone's ears.
"Impossible!"
Mo Lingquan looked at the Void Realm powerhouse on the stage with an angry face.
"Hey..."
Qin Wang Yue Tianxun sighed, the power of Mo Lingquan's cloud-piercing crossbow was obvious to all, and he couldn't figure out why there was such a dramatic result.
"Swallow Offerings...!"
Yue Qingdai couldn't hold back any longer, and rose directly from the stands, floating beside Mo Lingquan.
"Nothing is impossible, his cloud-piercing crossbow is simply exaggerated and not very useful. ”
Yan Qingyun looked at Yue Qingdai with a calm face.
"Brother Ling Quan, let Qing Dai try the power of the Cloud Piercing Crossbow, okay?"
Yue Qingdai suddenly turned her head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious expression.
"No way!"
Mo Lingquan didn't think about it, and categorically rejected Yue Qingdai's proposal. He wouldn't let Yue Qingdai be in the slightest danger for his sake.
"Don't you have faith?"
Yue Qingdai looked resentful.
"I will not put you in the slightest danger for my own selfish gain. ”
Mo Lingquan shook his head and looked at Yue Qingdai with a determined expression.
"But..."
Yue Qingdai was very moved in her heart, but she was really unwilling to do so, and the power of the cloud-piercing crossbow was obvious to all. But Yan Qingyun, who had experienced it personally, denied it.
"I'd better do it!"
Qin Wang Yue Tianxun smiled slightly and spoke.
"No! The relationship between the two of you and Mo Lingquan, even if you try the crossbow yourself, you can't be sure. ”
Yan Qingyun didn't dare to let Yue Tianxing and Yue Qingdai take risks, but he knew the power of the cloud-piercing crossbow. If there is anything wrong with these two people, even if he is a royal worshipper, he will not be able to escape the responsibility.
"It turns out that the so-called Momen trial is just a child's play of a group of people who sell their reputations. ”
Mo Lingquan suddenly smiled, smiling brightly.
"Qingdai, I broke my promise"
Mo Lingquan looked at Yue Qingdai helplessly.
"No, you'll always be the best in my eyes. ”
Yue Qingdai shook her head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious expression.
"Do me a favor!"
Mo Lingquan suddenly made a decision in his heart.
"Brother Ling Quan, do we still need to see each other like this?"
Yue Qingdai looked at Mo Lingquan with an angry expression.
"Help me destroy this cloud-piercing crossbow!"
Mo Lingquan smiled brightly.
"Zheng..."
The sword on Yue Qingdai's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and before everyone could react, the shining cloud-piercing crossbow ended its short life.
"That's it!"
Yue Qingdai returned the sword to the sheath and looked at Mo Lingquan with concern.