Chapter 63: The Champions

Chu Mochen's face froze, and before she could react to the meaning of Qingsi's words, she had already left with Mo Li.

He couldn't help but freeze in place and wait for a reaction, and then immediately followed briskly. Qingsi's meaning just now was clearly that she was not going to leave the Starfall Pavilion.

Thinking of this, he was inexplicably excited in his heart.

Qingsi followed Mo Li all the way back to the house where she originally lived, and before she could enter, she heard a burst of talking from inside the house, and her brows suddenly furrowed, "Mo Li, have you invited guests to play?"

Mo Li shook his head, his eyes full of confusion. If it was a guest she invited, it should also be in the next room, but the sound was clearly coming from Qingsi's room. In an instant, she also became nervous, "Sister Qingsi, it can't be a thief, right?"

Qingsi glanced at her, reached out and pinched her face, and said with a smile, "Even if it's a thief, you are also a disciple of the Star Silence Pavilion, and this is still the territory of the Star Silence Pavilion, are you still afraid of a few thieves?"

Mo Li's little face couldn't help but blush when she said this, raised his head and glanced at her quietly, "I'm not afraid, I'm just habitually nervous." ”

Immediately after, anger appeared on her face, and she suddenly pulled out the spirit sword on her waist, and walked towards the room with a menacing attitude, "Sister Qingsi, what you said is right, this is the Star Silence Pavilion, I want to see who dares to spread wild here to see me not slash her with a sword." ”

Qingsi looked at her and looked imposing, and couldn't help but chuckle and shake her head. I don't know if it's to say that this kind of pit is inseparable, a good girl, I want her to be manly. Thinking of what Mo Li said at the beginning, she couldn't help laughing, and then followed her, watching her kick open the door, the corners of Qingsi's mouth twitched involuntarily.

The people inside immediately raised their heads when they heard the movement, and at a glance they saw Mo Li holding a sword and a murderous appearance, they were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Mo Li, you don't think that you can become powerful by acting like a man's wife, right?"

Mu Moyu said as he pounded the table, as if he was almost laughing out of his own tears. Qingsi heard laughter outside, and before she could react for a while, when she saw the person sitting inside, she immediately reacted, and her brows furrowed a little.

This Mu Moyu, she once heard Mo Li say, not surprisingly, this Mu Moyu is also Mo Yan's supporter. It's just a slight difference that when he entered the door, he took a fancy to Mo Li, and he also pursued Mo Li for a while, but unfortunately Mo Li had already secretly promised Chu Mochen that where could he still see him, so he naturally refused for a short time. After that, when Mu Moyu saw Mo Yan, he naturally became a part of the army that supported Mo Yan.

As for Mo Li, since he was rejected by Mo Li, he has been sneering since he saw Mo Li again. So much so that now Mo Li has a headache when he sees him, and the two of them are even more at the tip of the needle, and they quarrel as soon as they meet.

Thinking of this, Qingsi couldn't help touching her chin, and a treacherous smile crossed her eyes. She took a deep breath and raised her head to look at Mu Moyu, and sneered twice, "Mu Moyu, who let you come in without permission?"

"That's it, Mu Moyu, this is Sister Qingsi's house, you leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite. After Mo Li reacted, his face turned red with anger, and he inserted his spirit sword back into the scabbard with a "clang", and stared at him angrily.

Mu Moyu faced Qingsi and Mo Li, not only was he not afraid, but he smiled even more presumptuously, "Mo Li, you are not mistaken, this is the Star Silence Pavilion, what Sister Qingsi, she has been defeated by Senior Sister Mo Yan, and now she should roll down the mountain in a gloomy manner." ”

He turned his head to look at the disciples of the Star Silence Pavilion who came with him, and said with a smile, "You say, don't you?"

"That's natural. ”

"Miss Qingsi, your own skills are not as good as others, you can't blame us for driving you away!"

One after another echoed sounds, Mo Liqi trembled, and pointed his finger at Mu Moyu, speechless.

Hearing this, where did Qingsi not understand, this group of bastard boys clearly came to vent their anger for Mo Yan. Qingsi twisted her hair, gently pulled the next one, wrapped it around her fingers, and looked at Mu Moyu's gaze, and was infected with a chill.

"Even if your skills are not as good as others, you are better than you bastards. If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for being rude. Qingsi smiled slightly, and spit out these words in a calm tone, but the words were not polite.

Mu Moyu's expression changed in an instant, his eyes were cold, he stood up with a brush, gritted his teeth and looked at Qingsi, "Miss Qingsi, what do you mean by this?

"Am I fooling?" Qingsi pursed her lips, her hair flew suddenly, and before everyone could react, they saw Mu Moyu's whole body being entangled by hair, and he was suddenly dragged to Qingsi, and the hair between Qingsi's fingers also became strong in an instant, like a sharp silver needle against Mu Moyu's neck.

Blood suddenly oozed out of Mu Moyu's neck, and the green silk was outwardly emitted, and his face was pale with horror, and even his legs couldn't help but soften. He couldn't help gritting his teeth, and his eyes unconsciously showed a little cowardice. The other disciples in the room naturally sensed Qingsi's revelation that could almost freeze people to death, and their faces turned pale instantly, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

Only Mo Li, because of Qingsi's deliberate control, had no impact at all, raised his head and looked at Qingsi, opened his mouth, or pleaded for Mu Moyu, "Sister Qingsi, he just has a cheap mouth, he didn't mean to scold you, Sister Qingsi, otherwise you let him go." ”

When Mu Moyu heard Mo Li's words, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately became angry, "Mo Li, who wants you to fake your kindness, do you think I can't get out?"

As he spoke, Mu Moyu struggled, Qingsi sneered, and quietly increased his strength, and his hair almost tightened his bones and blood. Mu Moyu's face was a little ugly, but because Mo Li was watching from the side, he still didn't give up easily and continued to struggle.

Seeing this, Qingsi couldn't help but sigh softly, and a three-point treacherous smile crossed her eyes. , suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "Is this how you like Mo Li?"

Mu Moyu struggled for a moment, raised his head to look at her in disbelief, his face flushed, and he was about to refute subconsciously.