"What's wrong?" Qin Xue saw Ling Motang's entangled expression, and walked over and asked in a low voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Motang smiled: "It's okay, it's just some clumsy tricks." She glanced at Ding Mu and Li Qing, who were proud, this sword was very strange, like a sword that had already recognized the Lord, and she couldn't open it directly. The only way to open it is for the spirit to be higher than the original owner's or for the original owner to allow the sword to be pulled out of the scabbard.

And the owner of this sword should be Li Qing.

Ling Motang snickered, in order to make her ugly, Li Qing can really make a fool of herself, it's okay, then she accepted Li Qing's favor and ruined her sword.

Ling Motang practiced qi at the ninth layer, while Li Qing practiced qi at the sixth layer, as long as Ling Motang used most of her aura, she would definitely be able to open the long sword, but she deliberately hid her strength and naturally would not do so, so there was only violent destruction.

When everyone was watching Ling Motang draw his sword, Mo Jingru and Mu Jinlan came in one by one, one of them was graceful and the other was Xuanyu, and walking together was naturally pleasing to the eye.

When Li Qing saw Mo Jingru and Mu Jinlan coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo, Senior Sister Mu." ”

Mu Jinlan bowed slightly: "Senior Sister Lao Li has cooperated with me to teach the outer disciples the art of the sword." ”

"Where is the senior sister?" Li Qing had a villainous flattering face, Ling Motang didn't bother to look at it, and played with the long sword in his hand.

Li Qing saw that Ling Motang was treating her sword so disrespectfully, and immediately shouted: "Ling Motang, can you pull out this sword, a person who can't even pull out an ordinary long sword still wants to cultivate the art of the sword, it's ridiculous." ”

Ling Motang put the sword on the ground, holding the hilt of the sword in her palm, her peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, she just wanted to respond to Li Qing's words, but Qin Xue scolded: "There is something wrong with this sword." ”

"What's wrong with this sword?" Li Qing and Qin Xue looked at each other, and neither of them was willing to fall behind.

Li Qing retracted his gaze and said to Mo Jingru: "Please also ask Senior Brother to make the decision for me, I saw that there was no weapon on the weapon rack, so I deliberately found an ordinary long sword for Ling Motang to practice, but Senior Sister Qin Xue actually wronged me and suspected that there was something wrong with this sword." ”

Since Mo Jingru had a long talk with Qin Xue last time, the relationship has not been as good as before, and the little junior sister who used to stick to him and had love and admiration in her eyes has now become indifferent when she looks at him.

This made Mo Jingru's heart a little bit behind.

He can dislike others, but others can't dislike him. People are selfish and vain, and this is also a common problem for most people.

Qin Xue snatched the sword from Ling Motang's hand and threw the sword to Mo Jingru: "Senior Brother Mo, then you can see if there is any problem with this sword." Her tone was very flat, although she once admired Mo Jingru, but it was only once, after that time at the altar, she saw a lot more clearly, and she was no longer obsessed with Mo Jingru.

Qin Xue was willing to hand over the sword to Mo Jingru for inspection, because she thought that Mo Jingru's character was still credible, and he should be able to say something fair.

But what Qin Xue didn't expect was that Mo Jingru took the long sword and glanced at it lightly, then took out the sword body and held a few sword flowers in his hand, put the sword body back into the scabbard, and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with this sword, it's just an ordinary long sword." ”

Li Qing showed a smile on his face: It seems that Mo Jingru is extremely hostile to Ling Motang, and he does not hesitate to lie.

Mo Jingru's words made Qin Xue completely disheartened, she thought that the person she admired when she was young was at least a dignified gentleman, but time gave her the best answer, the person she once admired was just a hypocrite.

From the time when the long sword was pulled out of the scabbard by Mo Jingru, Qin Xue found that this long sword already contained aura around its body, and it was already a magic weapon with an owner, but this Mo Jingru said such unconscionable words in front of so many people in order to embarrass Ling Motang.

The outer disciples are not highly cultivated, and they can't tell the difference between magic weapons and ordinary weapons, but don't those inner disciples know, but no one said a fair word, but they all chose to watch the play in silence.

"Senior Brother Mo." Qin Xue's lips curled: "You really disappointed me." ”

Mu Jinlan came forward to speak for Mo Jingru: "Senior Sister Qin, where are you talking about?" ”

"Mu Jinlan, what kind of good person do you pretend to be here, it's disgusting." Qin Xue is straightforward in the end, as soon as these words were spoken, they caused Mo Jingru and other inner disciples to be dissatisfied.

You must know that Mu Jinlan's prestige among the inner disciples is extremely high, and her identity is the only beloved daughter of the head, how many male disciples love her, and how many female disciples please her.

Ling Motang's eyelids jumped: Qin Xue is going to do something.

She immediately grabbed Qin Xue and said to Mo Jingru with a hippie smile: "Since Uncle Mo said that this sword is fine, then Mo Tang must believe in Uncle Mo's character, after all, Uncle Mo is a bright and upright person, and your character is just like your appearance, gentle as jade, and dignified." ”

Qin Xue wanted to laugh: This Ling Motang's mouth of "praising people" is really worse than scolding.

Mo Jingru listened to Ling Motang's fake praise, and his heart was tormented, he did not do this well, but he still felt that he was doing the right thing, it was Ling Motang who calculated Mu Jinlan first, he was just seeking justice for Mu Jinlan.

Ling Motang took the long sword from Mo Jingru's hand, quietly took out the Rakshasa Slash from the spatial jade pendant, and hid it in the wide sleeves with the side facing down, she pretended to gently wipe the scabbard of the long sword, and used the Rakshasa that had been opened by Bai Ziyu last night to cut the scabbard.

This Rakshasa Slash is an ancient artifact, its toughness and sharpness are really comparable to ordinary magic weapons, just use the Rakshasa Slash to gently scratch the surface, then this scabbard is useless, and the sword body will also have a certain degree of damage, this magic weapon will be just an ordinary sword in the future.

"Then I'll start drawing my sword." After Ling Motang quietly finished her hands and feet, she smiled, and under everyone's gaze, she pulled it out so gently.

"Click." The scabbard cracked, and shards fell to the ground one by one.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and after Li Qing was stunned for half a second, he suddenly snatched the sword in Ling Motang's hand and scolded loudly: "Ling Motang, you are so bold, dare to break my sword, this sword is already a third-layer upper grade, can you afford it......"

"Oh?" Ling Motang looked innocent: "Senior Uncle, you lied to me again, you obviously said that this is an ordinary sword, and Senior Uncle Mo also said it......" She paused in her tone, deliberately imitating the tone and demeanor of Mo Jingru before, and coughed dryly: "There is nothing wrong with this sword, it's just an ordinary long sword." ”

Mo Jingru: ......

Li Qing: ......

Come on, hurt each other!

The more innocent the expression on Ling Motang's face, the brighter the smile in his heart*** Who has a deep routine, master, I don't trick you to death, is it worthy of the pit you dug for the master?