"I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can have such momentum and such good looks like you, right?" Mo Xuan said to Mo Wuxin without fear at all, the big hands that pinched her neck, although they were cold and ruthless, they didn't make her feel a trace of disgust at all.

Mo Wuxin looked at Mo Xuan's pure and flawless eyes, and he couldn't see what conspiracy she had, it seemed that she was sincere, and she noticed that this kid didn't have any martial arts, and she couldn't play any tricks, thinking about it, she slowly let go of her hand, "You know who I am, and you dare to talk to me so calmly, your courage is really big!" ”

"Haven't you heard that the Demon Sect's leader has always killed people without blinking?" Mo Wuxin raised his eyebrows, and asked with a slightly dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xuan rubbed his already reddened neck, shook his head and said very naturally: "Not every Demon Sect Leader kills people without blinking, I don't think you're not!" ”

Mo Wuxin tugged at the corners of his lips and said, "How can you be sure I'm not?" ”

"Look at your face!" Mo Xuan pointed to Demon Wuxin's face and said.

"You're going to be able to see it, kid?" Mo Wuxin wrapped his hands around his chest, and said with some apparent disbelief.

Being stared at by the dignified Demon Sect Leader with such inquiring eyes, Mo Xuan didn't feel inappropriate at all, but smiled more relaxedly: "I look average, I've always been quite accurate when I look at people!" ”

For Mo Xuan's confident words, Mo Wuxin was also a little surprised, the people who dared to speak like this in front of him in this world, except for the old man in Qingyang, I am afraid that there is no one else.

The posture of the young man in front of him is similar to the old man in Qingyang.

"You are Qingyang's apprentice?"

"No, you just called Qingyang a senior, then it wouldn't be his apprentice, if you say it's a disciple of the elders of this Tianji faction, your martial arts are really bad enough, just your martial arts, I'm afraid you can't even match one-tenth of that Mo Evil!"

Mo Wuxin asked and answered to himself, looked at Mo Xuan with his eyes, and put on a look of 'looking downon' her martial arts.

Mo Xuan didn't feel angry at all about these words, but admitted very calmly: "Sect Master, you have exalted me, I, compared to Brother Mo, let alone one-tenth, I'm afraid even one-twentieth is a bit dangerous!" ”

This kid is really self-aware.

"As for me, it's true that I'm not a disciple of Qingyang's predecessors, let alone a disciple of the Tianji Sect, I'm just an ordinary commoner, but I have some connections with Qingyang's predecessors, so I'll stay for a few days!" What Mo Xuan said was called a casual.

That being said, but the person who can make Qingyang look at him so differently, Mo Wuxin wouldn't think that Mo Xuan really has no ability at all.

"Sect Master, isn't this competition the day after tomorrow?" Mo Xuan suddenly asked at Mo Wuxin.

Mo Wuxin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Couldn't this seat come to explore the truth before the competition?" ”

Mo Xuan nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, of course I can!" ”

Seeing that this kid suddenly changed his 'flattery' look, Mo Wuxin was as usual on the surface, and he felt a little funny in his heart, all these years, he didn't seem to have talked so much with people for a long time, and he could talk so much without boring him, this kid was quite interesting.

Originally, he wanted to come to Qingyang first to make two moves, but as soon as he entered, he heard the piano sound that made him speechless, he, in addition to being obsessed with martial arts, is also very fond of piano art, so he really can't stand this intermittent and full of mistakes and omissions, so I want to see who is so capable of playing such a 'swan song' tune, but I didn't expect to meet a kid like this.

"What's your name?" Mo Wuxin suddenly asked.

When Mo Xuan heard him ask his name, he was immediately overjoyed and blurted out, "My name is Mo Xuan!" ”

The name Mo Qibao, she could say it to Nangong Zhuang and the others, but in front of Mo Wuxin, she really couldn't say it.

"Mo Xuan, do you want to follow this seat to the Demon Sect to play?" Mo Wuxin's slightly tempting voice also makes it difficult to say the word no.