At this moment, Guo Hao of the Guo family walked to the Mo family with Guo Guo in a menacing manner.

Seeing the eldest brother and eldest sister, Guo Fei immediately stood up and shouted, "Big brother, second sister." ”

The Guo family also watched the begging competition and rushed to the Mo family's side.

Guo Hao looked at Mo Fei, and then angrily scolded Guo Fei, "Do you still know that I am your brother and she is your sister?

Mo Yu watched the scene of the debate on the side, and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and tilted his head, regardless of this.

Mo Fei was in a hurry, stood up and pulled Guo Hao and said, "Big brother, don't talk about Sister Guo Fei like that, Sister Guo Fei and I really love each other!"

Guo Hao pushed Mo Fei to sit on the chair, pointed at Mo Fei and said, "Stinky boy, I don't care what ecstasy soup you poured into my sister, from now on, you are not allowed to have any dealings with her!"

Guo Fei threw himself into Mo Fei's arms, "I don't want it! You are not allowed to break up the two of us!"

"You!"

Guo Hao was angry, and Guo Guo behind him gently pulled Guo Hao and said, "Big brother, today is the banquet of the Nine Masters of the Golden Axe Village, don't be angry here." ”

"Hey!"

Guo Hao looked at Guo Fei and sighed fiercely, flicked his sleeves and left.

Guo Fei had tears in the corners of his eyes, looked at Guo Guo and said, "Second sister, thank you." ”

Guo Guo looked at Guo Fei with a wry smile and shook his head, "Little sister, you have a strong temperament and are refreshing, you can leave home and enter the Wanji Building, in fact, I envy you." It's just that you have to choose one person to accompany you, in this vast cultivation world, you must at least let him show me and my eldest brother his sincerity, otherwise my eldest brother will not accept it, and I will not accept it. ”

"Yes. Guo Fei nodded, turned his gaze, and looked at Mo Fei who was hugged by him.

Mo Fei stared at Guo Guoxi and said, "Thank you, second sister, I will definitely treat Guo Fei with all kinds of favors, so that you and your eldest brother will accept me." ”

"I hope so. ”

Guo Guo pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and walked with Guo Hao, who was leaving in the crowd.

Seeing this, Fang Huayun on the side trembled, is this still the Guo Fei he knows? It is unbelievable that he can be so hypocritical.

Then Fang Huayun looked at the heavenly beggar on the hundred pillars, but found that the heavenly beggar was also looking this way, thinking about it, let's laugh.

Fang Huayun didn't expect his smile, and Tianqi actually smiled at himself.

What is the situation? The dignified Golden Axe Zhai Nine Masters don't even look at so many things here, but look at the affairs of Guo Mo's two families, isn't it interesting?

Fang Huayun scratched his head and was puzzled, and glanced back at Guo Fei and Mo Fei who were hugging each other, but he felt a little unaccustomed, how could he say anything interesting?

Tianqi naturally cares about Guo Fei, after all, he gets along with them best in Wanjilou, and he doesn't want Guo Fei to be deceived and hurt.

Seeing that the two families were no longer quarrelling, Tianqi also breathed a sigh of relief, and when he returned to Wanji Building, he would ask them again.

Immediately, Tianqi looked at everyone again: "But there are still people who want to fight with Tianqi." ”

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

On this day, who would dare to go up to the later stage of the Dao by relying on the strength of the early stage of entering the Dao? lest he be defeated and lose face when he gets it.

"No one, so I'm going up?"

In the Wuji Dao Sect, He Zhong jumped on the chair, put down the wine glass in his hand, and jumped onto the high platform.

Seeing He Zhong, Tianqi looked at each other suspiciously.

He Zhong smiled when he saw the sky, "Brother Tian, I'm not here to smash the field, I just saw that your cultivation has risen sharply, and I want to have a discussion with you." ”

Hearing this, Tianqi frowned, but He Zhong was also a monk in the late stage of his initiation, and he still had a spirit in his hand, and Tianqi didn't dare to say that he could win him.

"Since Brother Zhong is interested, Tianqi should accompany him. ”

Now that they have all come up, the beggars can't avoid the war, and today is their own feast, so as not to let anyone gossip about public opinion.

Below, on top of He Guo's seat, He Xiao looked at He Zhong and smiled, "My brother is always like this, but it's okay, let's see if Tianqi can beat my brother." ”

On top of the hundred pillars, He Zhong slowly drew his sword, and suddenly the sun shone brightly, and the sword qi leaked out.

"Brother Tian, if I win, you need to answer me a question, and if you win, I will help you keep a secret. ”

Tianqi was puzzled, and He Zhong came with a sword.

Don't think about it at the moment, take out the Nash sword and fight with He Zhong.

He Zhong's sword is fast and shadowless, and the figure of Tianqi is traceless, and the battle between the two is not like a competition, but like the dazzling stimulation between two sword masters competing with each other.

Back and forth, no sword or person in sight.

When everyone looked at it, they all felt that it was a visual feast.

The two swords collided, and the eyes were full of pleasure.

There were no less than 100 back and forth, and the two were finally separated.

He Zhong slowly raised his sword and smiled at Tian Qi: "My swordsmanship is learned from the rivers and lakes of mortal dust, and I have practiced for a long time, and Brother Tian's swordsmanship is not bad, I can't break it at all." ”

Tian Qi waved his sword and pointed at the ground, and said: "Coincidentally, my swordsmanship has also been learned in mortal dust since I was a child, and I think I have learned the world's fast sword, I didn't expect to see a master like Brother Zhong today." ”

"Haha, what a master! I have heard such words the most in mortal dust, and I can still hear them in the cultivation world today, which is really evocative. He Zhong's face was intoxicated, and the sword body slowly pointed at Tianqi, "However, this is not Jianghu Martial Arts, Brother Tian, I'm going to start." ”

Tianqi clenched Nash's sword tightly and stared at He Zhong with his eyes.

He Zhong raised his sword, let go, the sword hung in front of him, and unfolded in vain, and a sword directly turned into a hundred flying swords.

All point to the sky begging, hanging swords and front.

"Brother Tian, can you parry it?"

Tianqi looked at it and smiled excitedly, "What a coincidence, Brother Zhong, I have a technique to match you!"

The heavenly beggar danced his sword as he spoke, and the blade of the sword immediately pierced into the stone pillar at his feet.

Seeing the heavenly begging sword, He Zhong's eyes widened, and the hundred swords in front of him begged towards the sky in vain.

And the heavenly beggar made it to be a sword and ten thousand lines, in the vast sky, only a hundred flying swords collided with each other, roaring continuously, many stone pillars should be broken, smoke and dust everywhere.

Everyone was shocked to see that these two people had used an extremely similar technique, but the He Zhong Sword was similar to the real thing, and the Heavenly Beggar Sword was invisible and illusory.

In addition to being frightened, a hundred swords collided, like a shower stopped, only within two breaths, and only smoke and dust rose on the hundred pillars, and there was no sound.

Wan Yan Hui looked at it vigorously, how could he be blocked by this smoke and dust, he raised his hand and waved it, and there was no dust to cover his eyes.

Most of the hundred pillars on the field were broken, and more were crumbling, shaking and tilting.

Tianqi and He Zhong were both covered in blood, each with a sword and gasping.

Seeing this, everyone was also relieved, if it goes on like this, there is still something to see!

He Zhong couldn't hold it anymore, so he just lay on the stone pillar and laughed: "Haha, Brother Tian, you and I are really destined, the swordsmanship is not superior, and the swordsmanship is so similar." ”

Tianqi also sat cross-legged on the stone pillar and smiled bitterly, "Yes, I didn't expect to be so similar to Brother Zhong." ”

He Zhong raised the sword, wiped the blood stains on the sword and said, "However, I seem to have more than you, Sword Spirit, come out!"

"Chirp!"

A sword spirit eagle stretched out its wings from He Zhong's sword, vibrating its wings and staring at the sky.

He Zhong stood up, leaned on the tail of the little eagle and begged to the sky and smiled: "What's the matter, do you accept it?"

Tianqi shook his head and smiled, and before he could speak, Tianwu jumped onto the stage.

Tianwu helped Tianwu to get up.

He Zhong was puzzled, "This girl, it's time for the competition, you can't run up!"

Tian Wu rolled his eyes and glanced at He Zhong and said, "Are you only allowed to use the sword spirit?" I am also my brother's sword spirit, so it is fair to compete like this. ”

He Zhong was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt a startle in his mind, "Companion cultivation!"

The little eagle spread its wings and slowly looked at He Zhong, He Zhong looked at each other and smiled, grabbed the little eagle's leg and threw it on the sword.

"Hezhong, you are a king and eight calves, let Lao Tzu come out......"

The eagle shouted angrily, but its figure disappeared from the sword in vain.

He Zhong waved his hand to Tianqi, "Don't fight, don't fight, it's not interesting! Why do you have everything, I thought I was the only one in the world, and your sword spirit is actually a person, this is too unfair, my eagle can't beat, admit defeat, admit defeat." ”

Tianqi nodded to Tianwu and motioned for her to go down.

That's fine, Tianqi didn't want Tianwu to compete for himself, so as not to get hurt, but now He Zhong has given up, Tianqi is a little relieved.

Sky Dance stepped down.

Everyone in the audience gasped, Tianqi actually has a human sword spirit, this Golden Axe Zhai Nine Masters is really not casual, there are really no two brushes that ass dares to sit in the position of the Nine Masters.

Tianqi clenched his fist at He Zhong, "Thanks to Brother Zhong, then I won?"

He Zhong jumped towards Tianqi with his sword, and his fingers drew a few words on the palm of Tianqi's hand.

Tianqi was slightly flustered, and then nodded to He Zhong.

There are a lot of spiritual monks here, so as not to be overheard by their divine sense, and He Zhong has to write in the hands of Tianqi.

"I'll help you keep the secret of your demon pill."

Tianqi doesn't know how long this secret can be kept, but it's good not to be known by others, He Zhong knows, but he is willing to gamble and lose, help Tianqi keep the secret, so that Tianqi is also full of gratitude to him.

This is not the time to go out publicly.

He Zhong patted Tianqi on the shoulder, jumped off the stage, and limped towards the Wuji Dao Sect.

Walking to Gu Yue's side, He Zhong abandoned his sword and cried, "Brother Gu Yue, I lost, I don't have the face to see my fellow disciples!"

Gu Yue patted He Zhong's shoulder and comforted, "Wuji preached. It's okay, how can we blame you, losing to the Nine Masters doesn't lose face. ”

"That's great!"

He Zhong let go of Gu Yue, lay down on the chair, straightened one foot, bent the other, raised his hand to pick up the wine glass behind his back, and held the pot to drink.

This injured person is none other than He Zhong, who is the most leisurely, does not heal his wounds, but drinks with wine.

Gu Yue's people could only look at him and smile bitterly, there was really nothing they could do about him.

And the heavenly beggar can't be like him, he immediately meditates on the stone pillar, and moves his whole body through sea magic, but the wound recovers slowly.

It is no wonder that these are all injuries caused by He Zhong's swordsmanship, and He Zhong's swordsmanship is very peculiar, which makes it difficult to repair, which is not surprising.

But this is not irreparable, it is just a slow recovery, and the wound is slowly beginning to heal under the continuous healing of the meridian sea technique.

Offstage, He Zhong looked at Tianqi and stopped drinking the wine he was holding.

The injuries he inflicted on Tianqi are only clear to him, how can the sword wound be easily healed?

But He Zhong saw that Tianqi was healing his wounds, and he was slowly getting better, and he couldn't believe the speed of healing.

And He Zhong didn't want to heal himself, but he really didn't have the magic to heal his injuries, so he could only lie like this.

"Can I go......? Who's going to cure this?"