Dark red blood dripped from the tip of the Death Scythe, and Mo Xuan, who held it, coldly summoned a water control spell to wash away the blood.

In the time when the dark clouds slowly dispersed, Youmu raised his head with difficulty, and then said with difficulty: "For...... Why don't you kill me? ”

"The young master said, the person who killed you should not be me." So he just acted according to Bai Mo's orders.

"Huh!" Demon Mu smiled sadly.

In Mo Xiao's memory, the reason why Bai Mo was able to become famous was probably because of her laughter, the person who still looked up and smiled in the face of the bones of the clan, she was probably sad at that time.

Mo Xiao had never seen the scene at that time, but what she could be sure of was that Youmu really lost badly, whether it was her sadness or anything else, she was not as good as Bai Mo.

"Mo Xiao, you're probably sympathizing with me." Suddenly, Demon Mu turned his head to face Mo Xiao.

Mo Xuan's previous knife, although it did not take her life, cut a hideous wound on her face.

Mo Xiao didn't know what people like Youmu cared about the most, but as a woman, she always cared about her face, but now her beauty was ruthlessly destroyed by Mo Xuan.

To be honest, Mo Xiao had no position to say that Mo Xuan was ruthless, after all, half of the reason he would do that was to save her.

"Although you are indeed a little pitiful, laughter will not sympathize with you." Seeing that Mo Xiao didn't speak for a long time, Di Xiu replied on his behalf.

When he said this, Mo Xiao suddenly thought of the profiteer master of Phantom Xiuyu, that person Mo Xiao had never seen before, but he deeply remembered what he had said - "In this world, no one is obliged to sympathize with you, so don't sympathize with others, let alone expect the sympathy of others!" ”

Without refuting Di Xiu's words, Mo Xiao stared straight at Youmu, and the sympathy in her heart was gradually suppressed by her, so her expression gradually calmed down.

"Mo Xiao, I want to challenge you." In vain, Youmu said this.

Mo Xiao was stunned, but Di Xiu immediately dealt with it: "Yes, but at the moment Xiao is my opponent, how about you fight after our game is over?" ”

"Okay." Youmu nodded with difficulty, and no matter what others thought, he directly dragged the heavy golden spear towards the battle platform.

Mo Xuan had already left with Bai Mo, as for when he left, Mo Xiao didn't know if Demon Mu knew it, but she didn't know it herself.

But with Mo Xuan here, Mo Xiao thought that even if Bai Mo was seriously injured, she could use this opportunity to rest and rest, and after standing at the top of the rumors for so long, she should be tired.

There are so many geniuses in the Seven Cities World, although no one is as demonic as her, but she should always help her support the scene when she is resting.

Without chasing the back of Demon Mu anymore, Mo Xiao turned his head to look at Di Xiu, the other battles had already had results, and now it was time for them to compete.

"Have you figured out how to compare?" Di Xiu tilted his head and asked, not making a sound, just using the shape of his mouth that Mo Xiao could understand.

Mo Xiao nodded, widened the distance between himself and Di Xiu, and then said softly: "Star City has a special fighting mode, you can use any spells, you should know." ”

Di Xiu nodded, this type of hand-to-hand combat had been trained with Mo Xuan under Yin Su's strong pressure when he was very young, but he was worried that this kind of fighting would hurt Mo Xiao.

"Don't worry, you all know my father's identity, but you forgot that my mother was also the top figure in the rumors of Phantom City twenty years ago." Seeing through Di Xiu's thoughts, Mo Xiao whispered comfort.

Di Xiu frowned, and wanted to refuse, but Mo Xiao didn't give him a chance to refuse, and smashed Di Xiu with a merciless fist strongly.

Dodging dangerously sideways, Di Xiu was surprised to find that Mo Xiao's fist was not directly forward, but a way of playing that could flexibly turn the direction.

"Liu Qingshan, one of the little masters of the Phantom City, known as the young master of the green shirt, is good at hidden blades, familiar with all killing techniques, agile movements, strange body style, and extremely fast!" A familiar voice sounded in his head, and Di Xiu didn't have time to think about who the owner of this voice was, but this voice told him that there was no need to despise Mo Xiao's hand-to-hand combat ability.

After putting away his contempt, Di Xiu no longer defended, but thought of attacking, after all, most of what Yin Su taught him at the beginning was how to attack, not defend.

"Did you teach you to laugh or something?" For the first time, he found that Mo Xiao could fight hand-to-hand combat in addition to spells, and Mo Wen subconsciously thought of Liu Qingshan beside him.

"How else can I teach?" Liu Qingshan asked with a smile.

Mo Wen looked at the emperor with a calm face, the emperor was snickering, in fact, even if he laughed out loud now, Mo Wen couldn't say anything, after all, Liu Qingshan would ask so much for her reason.

After all, at the beginning, Mo Wen and Liu Qingshan were veritable enemies, just imagine a special police officer and a night killer, the result of encountering together is either you die or I die, but these two people have sparked a spark of love, if it weren't for the masters here, I'm afraid that Mo Wen would not understand why he was so distressed after destroying Liu Qingshan's hand-to-hand combat ability with his own hands.

"I want to ......"

"Yes, don't ask Officer Mo, I think you'd better not think about it at this time, just watch the battle between your daughter and your future son-in-law." Thinking that Mo asked what he wanted to do, the emperor hurriedly said.

Mo Wen glared at him angrily, and then reluctantly moved his gaze to Mo Xiao's battle platform.

Hand-to-hand combat skills generally rely on fast and accurate, like Liu Qingshan's special at the beginning, precisely because she added weirdness on the basis of fast and accurate, if your vision is not sharp enough, you will not know that the fist that is obviously attacking you will suddenly follow the direction of your dodge.

And the Emperor Cultivator's one-sided dodge doesn't have any defensive skills at all, so this kind of thing has always happened to Mo Xiao.

The students who returned to the scene had never seen such a battle, and even the instructor had rarely seen hand-to-hand combat, but now that they saw it, they naturally looked very seriously.

It's just that some curious students will ask some boring topics: "Which group are they from?" Has the Mentor ever taught this style of fighting? ”

"Don't ask stupid questions, the school only teaches us how to use the technique, and as for the hand-to-hand combat technique, I think it should be taught by their parents and master."

"Yes, I heard that one of Mo Xiao and Di Xiu is from Phantom City, and the other is from the Death Palace."

This classmate's statement directly points out a lot of problems.

Because most of the people who can come out of the Death Palace are the Grim Reapers, and the Grim Reapers, who can enter the academy to study, are the descendants of orthodox bloodlines, so the identity of Emperor Xiu is self-evident.

As for Mo Xiao, judging from the surname "Mo" in Phantom City alone, there are indeed a lot, but when it comes to the surname "Mo", the only thing that everyone can think of is Mo Wen, the former Black Eagle Secret Service Captain.

Although he has now withdrawn from the secret service organization, the family business he took over is also the signboard of the Phantom City, so that when everyone is sure that Mo Xiao is the pearl of Mo Wen's palm, it is precisely because everyone knows that Mo Wen has an unlucky daughter, and Mo Xiao, who won the five-star mission on the freshman mission, is a good proof of her bad luck.

"The strength of the Death Palace has always been very strong, plus the status of the emperor is not low, it is normal for him to know hand-to-hand combat techniques, how can this Mo Xiao be?" While the students were talking, the instructors of the five schools were also talking in low voices.

Coincidentally, the tutor who raised the question stood beside the principal, and the principal, who had been in Phantom City, patiently solved everyone's doubts: "Mo Wen used to be a Black Eagle agent, he may not let his daughter come into contact with hand-to-hand combat skills, but his wife Liu Qingshan will definitely let his daughter learn hand-to-hand combat skills." ”

"Why is it certain?" A young mentor immediately asked.

"Because she is the young master of the green shirt who was once the night killer of the Phantom City, in order to inherit the ability to bear the title of the young master of the green shirt, Liu Qingshan will definitely teach her daughter." Speaking of this, the principal subconsciously looked in the direction where Mo Wen was.

At this time, Mo Wen seemed to have encountered something troublesome, and his face was calm, and Liu Qingshan, who had been silently by his side, turned his head to the principal unexpectedly.

At first, the headmaster didn't think she saw herself, but then he realized that no amount of prying eyes could escape her feelings, out of her instinct to be a night killer.

The principal looked at her and nodded politely at him, and then his dark eyes shifted to his husband and children.

With a faint sigh, the principal smiled bitterly and lowered his head, the celebrities he was familiar with are now close at hand, but they are far away, and he has also been dashing for a while, but now, others don't say that he feels old.

Before his self-pity was over, the young mentor next to him exclaimed, "Awesome! ”

"What's wrong?" Subconsciously while asking, the headmaster looked up at the battle platform.

The fight between Di Xiu and Mo Xiao is coming to an end, I don't know if Di Xiu is unwilling to hurt Mo Xiao, or if Mo Xiao's fighting skills are really weird, and when the final ending is frozen, it ends with Di Xiu resisting Mo Xiao's punch.

"You've lost." Mo Xiao deliberately calmed his face, and waved the fist that had smashed into Emperor Xiu just now as if he were threatening.

"Yes, I lost." Di Xiu nodded convincingly.

Finally, the ending has been decided, Mo Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, Di Xiu pulled his lips and laughed, and opened his arms and said, "I was punched by you, do you need to treat me?" ”

"I don't want to treat you, you brought it all on yourself." Mo Xiao said mercilessly, but he had already rushed into Di Xiu's arms like a happy bird.

Looking at these two fiery figures who had just fought back, they were hugging each other in front of the public at this moment, and many students actually whistled, if it weren't for the principal's best to suppress the scene, Mo Xiao estimated that those students would probably shout the slogans of "kiss one" and "kiss one".