"Alas, this Ning Yanghou is really, isn't this hitting Lin Ziyong's sword blade by himself, so that Lin Ziyong can kill people in public and establish his authority, but he is really alive and going back!"

Glancing at the corpse of Ning Yanghou, who was carried back to the house by his subordinates, Xu Qiuniang, who was sitting next to King Rong, drank the warm wine into her stomach in one gulp, and sighed helplessly.

King Rong smiled slightly, and said with some schadenfreude: "These old guys always rely on their noble status, and even this king loves to ignore them, not to mention Lin Ziyong, who is a first-class master." ”

Xu Qiuniang smiled lightly: "But they forgot, Lin Mo is also the sect master of the Mo Sect, one of the three peak sects, if Lin Mo wants to kill people, how many people can control him, and how many people dare to control him." ”

"Yes!" replied King Rong faintly.

Since that day, since King Rong learned about the power of cultivators from Xu Qiuniang, he never dared to despise Lin Mo and Mo Zong, and he was even more uneasy in his heart to secretly recruit powerful cultivators for his own use.

There are thousands of sects cultivating in the Zhongzhou Continent, and the Mo Sect can become one of the three peak sects in just three years, King Rong believes that Lin Mo and the Mo Sect are absolutely terrifying, so how can he dare to despise them again.

In another place, Xiang Yuan watched everything quietly, and said in a cold whisper: "This Lin Mo is really rampant, relying on his identity as the sect master of the Mo Sect, he dares to be in public, and one day, this monarch will get rid of him." ”

Listening to Xiang Yuan's whispered words, Han Qianyue, who was dressed as a maidservant on the side, and knew the strength of the three peak sects best, did not speak, but she couldn't help but feel that Xiang Yuan's words were very naïve.

And just when most people were immersed in the fear of the old marquis of Ningyang being killed, someone was frightened, but Yan Baiyu still didn't take Lin Mo seriously.

That's right, it's Geng Yan.

For Geng Yan, although Lin Mo's identity as a Mo Sect is powerful, Lin Mo himself is indeed an uncultivated waste, and he can still teach Lin Mo a lesson on the field, so that the Mo Sect can't come to the stage.

As a small episode, the matter of the old marquis of Ningyang passed quickly, and the competition continued.

Lin Mo waited on the field for a while, and the little eunuch also shouted several times in succession, but Lin Mo's opponent, Ling Chen, the son of the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, did not come to the stage for a long time.

"Please come to power quickly, or you will be considered to have abstained. The little eunuch shouted again.

After waiting for a while, Ling Chen still didn't appear, and the little eunuch had to shout: "Ling Chen abstained, Lin Mo won, and in the next game, Jia An will fight Zhuang Guan." ”

"Yes, husband wins, husband, you are amazing. Baili Allure on the viewing platform jumped up excitedly, and then put the colored flag in Qiu Yun's hand and sat back in his position.

"Allure, shout a little thirsty, drink a glass of water. Yan Baiyu, who was amused by the behavior of the Baili Allure City, held back her laughter, poured a cup of tea for the Baili Allure City, and handed it to her.

"I just happened to be a little thirsty, thank you, Sister Whitefish. ”

Baili Chengcheng took the tea cup and took a sip, and then sat in the position obediently, not affected by the death of the old marquis of Ningyang at all, and the mood was called happy.

Winning without a fight, Lin Mo naturally happily walked back to the viewing platform dedicated to the contestants.

Sitting back in his position, seeing Geng Yan looking at him with strange eyes, Lin Mo smiled a little embarrassedly: "Oh, Benqing is really lucky, there is no opponent who didn't come, and he won without a fight." ”

"That's really going to congratulate Lord Shangqing!"

Geng Yan replied casually, and his eyes began to look for Ling Chen, but he really didn't find it after looking around, and said strangely in his heart: Could it be that Ling Chen's kid really didn't come? This Lin Mo's luck is really good!

Seeing that Ling Chen didn't, Xuanyuan looked at Ling Hai, the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, behind him, and asked, "Doctor Ling, should you give Benqing an explanation, what about your son?"

Ling Hai is a middle-aged man who is nearly fifty years old, with a wide heart and a fat body, but at this moment, facing Xuanyuan's questioning, Ling Hai's face is full of sadness and doubts.

"Lord Shangqing, Xiaguan really doesn't know, the dog went out in a carriage after lunch, Xiaguan thought he was here at first, but who would have thought that this ......"

Ling Hai didn't know how to explain it to Xuanyuan.

"Then forget it this time, Ben Qing also hopes that Doctor Ling can discipline this son of yours well!" Xuanyuan, who didn't count on Ling Chen, didn't worry and blame Ling Hai too much.

After speaking, Xuanyuan no longer paid attention to Ling Hai, and turned to look at Lin Mo, seeing that Lin Mo was talking and laughing with Geng Yan, a thought couldn't help but float in his mind.

This can't be Lin Mo's ghost, right?

Just when Xuanyuan was suspicious of Lin Mo, a Lingfu attendant with five fingerprints on his face walked up to Ling Hai, saluted, and said respectfully: "My lord, after the son left the mansion, he went directly to the Fantasy Music Workshop and refused to leave, and the younger one was beaten by the son in order to persuade the child." ”

"This ......" Ling Hai was stunned when he heard the news.

When Xuanyuan heard this, he immediately dispelled his suspicions about Lin Mo, smiled coldly, and said, "Doctor Ling, you really taught a good son, at the moment of major events, you still have the heart to linger in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou, hum——"

About two quarters of an hour ago, in the Fantasy Music Workshop on Shihua Street, in the room of the rosary, a handsome boy dressed in a gorgeous dress was intoxicated by the graceful and seductive incense dance of the rosary, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

This young man in gorgeous clothes is naturally Ling Chen.

An entourage beside Ling Chen was full of anxiety, and he couldn't help it, so he said in a low voice: "Childe, you still have to go to the recruitment conference, go quickly, otherwise the adults will blame you." ”

was interrupted, Ling Chen was immediately angry, slapped the entourage in the face, and said angrily: "Noise, dare to disturb this son's appreciation of the rosary girl dancing, get out of here." ”

"Childe, you ......"

The entourage wanted to say something, but Ling Chen kicked him to the ground and said angrily: "Ben Gongzi said to get out of here, didn't you hear? You go and tell my father, Ben Gongzi is not going!"

The attendant glanced at Ling Chen again, got up from the ground, and ran out.

Seeing that the entourage was gone, the rosary, who was dressed in a very sexy semi-sheer dance dress, stopped dancing, walked to Ling Chen's side with graceful and enchanting steps, and then sat directly in his arms.

Caressing the side face of Ling Chen, the rosary gently spit out a mouthful of fragrance, and said with great charm: "Young Master Ling Chen, if you don't go to the princess Nagena's marriage conference, can you really do it?"

Ling Chen held the rosary tightly in his arms, rubbed the oil on his body with his hand, and said: "What's not okay, anyway, this son is not the protagonist, this son is the right thing to accompany me to read the jewel shell!"

"Ling Chen, you are so bad, you love the rosary so much, then the rosary will dance another dance for you!"

Ling Chen also continued to admire.

Ling Chen didn't know that outside the rosary room at this time, there were three pairs of beautiful eyes looking at everything inside, and the owner of one of the beautiful eyes was Tang Yunu.

The owners of the other two pairs of beautiful eyes are the top brands of the Fantasy Music Workshop, Shi'er and Ying'er.

After looking at it for a while, Tang Yunu retracted his gaze and said, "Okay, Shi'er Ying'er, let's go, this Lingchen boy should be reluctant to leave the rosary today." ”

Walking in the corridor, Shi'er and Ying'er's eyes were a little erratic, Tang Yunu found out, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Shi'er Ying'er? What are you thinking?"

Shi'er came back to her senses, and with a tone of disbelief, she asked, "Sister Tang, Sister Ying'er and I, can we really not pick up guests in the future?"

Ying'er also looked straight at Tang Yunu, wanting to get an answer.

Tang Yunu smiled and nodded: "That's natural, I, Tang Yunu, have always been good at talking, as long as you two sisters teach me the skills that the two of you are good at, Sister Ruoshui, you don't have to receive any guests in the future." ”

In front of Luan Feng Pavilion.

Lin Mo and Geng Yan chatted without a word, the scene was like an old friend for a long time, Lin Mo's humble attitude made Geng Yan flutter for a while, and he couldn't find the east, west, north and south.

After about half an hour, the first round of the competition came to an end, and there were still 77 people left, but only 10 people were able to participate in the second day's literary examination, so the competition still had to continue.

Soon the draw for the second round began, under the instructions of the little eunuch of the celebrant, because it was an odd number, so someone in this round was destined to have a bye and directly advance to the next round of the competition.

The results of the draw also came out quickly, Geng Yan's opponent in this round was a man named Gu Shan, knowing his opponent, Geng Yan asked Lin Mo: "Lord Shangqing, in this round, who is your opponent?"

Lin Mo smiled and opened the note in his hand to Geng Yan to show it, and when Geng Yan didn't write anything in the note, he immediately rubbed his eyes.

After making sure that he was not mistaken, Geng Yan said in surprise: "Up... Lord Shangqing, you are a bye, and you have directly qualified for the first game?"

Lin Mo smiled: "Good luck, good luck." ”

"Indeed, I am really envious of your luck!" Geng Yan said lightly, but he was mocking in his heart: It's just that God has mercy on you and allows you to hold up one more round, what is there to be proud of.

The second round began quickly, and since there were only 38 rounds in total, it only took more than half an hour to decide the winner.

Geng Yan's opponent in the second round, Gu Li, was just a cultivator at the peak of the swordsman, so Geng Gen turned around in a dashing manner, defeated the opponent in less than a minute, and then turned around and came down in a dashing manner.

After the second round, with Lin Mo, who had a bye, there were still thirty-nine people left, so in the third round, there was still one person who would become a bye and directly qualify for the next round.

The results of the draw came out quickly, and Geng Yan's opponent in the third round was called Hu Shan.

Geng Yan, who knew his opponent, wanted to see who Lin Mo's opponent was in the third round, and thought: It is impossible for you Lin Mo to be the bye who has obtained direct qualification in this game, right?

As a result, Geng Yan was dumbfounded, only to see that the note in Lin Mo's hand was still blank, and he said in astonishment: "No, Lord Shangqing is your bye again?"

Lin Mo touched the back of his head and said with a sneer: "Good luck, it's really just pure luck, Geng Gongzi doesn't need to be so surprised, Ben Qing believes that with your strength, you will definitely kill another person." ”

"Then borrow your auspicious words, Lord Qing!"