"Brother Mo Xian, you're here." Master Mingyin and Daoist Pushan both walked in front of Mo Xuan.

Standing up, Mo Xuan shook his head and said in a secret voice: "Neiko is curious, I'll accompany her to have a good time." Then he raised his voice and said, "It's been a long time, don't come here harmlessly!" ”

The two of them looked stunned, following Mo Xuan's meaningful gaze, when they saw Qingyun standing beside him with an ordinary face, but with an elegant and elegant temperament, especially a pair of phoenix eyes as bright as stars, the two who had several encounters with her quickly guessed her identity and were about to make a big salute, but Qingyun blinked at the right time, the two of them understood, and looked at Mo Xuan together, Master Mingyin smiled and said: "The old man and the Taoist are all right, but I don't know when I can play another game with the virtuous brother?" ”

Mo Xuan didn't say anything yet, and Daoist Pushan had already teased: "You are a chess basket, you have to play against the virtuous brother when you have the opportunity, but fortunately, the virtuous brother has a lofty heart, and I am afraid that I would have been impatient if I changed others." ”

"For more than a year, the virtuous brother has not seen anyone, and now that he has finally met, the old man will naturally not miss it." Everyone knows that Master Mingyin is a well-known chess addict, but he never plays against others easily: "If it were anyone else, Lao Wei would not have that leisure." ”

"Come on, every time I play against Brother Xian, I lose, and I'm not ashamed." Pushan Daoist unceremoniously revealed Master Mingyin's shortcomings, the truth is that there are few people in the world who can match Master Mingyin's chess skills, but Mo Xuan's chess skills should be higher.

Seeing that the two people in the sixtieth armor began to quarrel as usual, and they didn't have the usual unfathomable appearance at all, Mo Xuan stroked his forehead helplessly: "The virtuous brother is gracious, and the foolish brother should accompany him!" ”

"It's still a virtuous brother." Glancing at Pushan Daoist proudly, Master Mingyin looked at Mo Xuan: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about after today's martial arts conference?" ”

"Good!" Mo Xuan nodded.

After Mo Xuan's promise, Master Mingyin and Daoist Pushan walked towards the main seat, but the glance at Qingyun when he left was a little complicated and profound.

Looking at the two of them, who even respected their father and emperor, not only called Mo Xuan brothers, but also quarreled in front of all the juniors, the corners of Qingyun's lips twitched almost invisibly while being amazed.

Everyone was stunned, and they all stood stunned and looked different on the spot.

Linghu Chang'an's face looked very calm, but the displeasure and gloom in his eyes were fleeting, and he smiled at Mo Xuan: "I didn't expect that Mo Gongzi would also come to participate in this martial arts conference, this is a contemptible honor!" ”

There are very few people who are famous in the world at such a young age as Mo Xuan, but unfortunately Mo Xuan's whereabouts are erratic, even if he has the intention to invite, he can't find anyone, he never thought that Mo Xuan would come uninvited, but it was also unexpected by him.

Didn't that person say that Mo Xuan was inseparable from the current Nine Princesses? Why didn't you see the Nine Princesses?

Quietly and carefully looked at Mo Xuan and the others, there were indeed two women with good looks and noble temperaments, but Ling Hu Changan was 100% sure that these two people were not the Ninth Princess, could it be that the news of that person was wrong?

Standing beside Linghu Chang'an, Sister Linghu stared straight at Mo Xuan, Rao is she thinks very highly of herself, she has seen a lot of young heroes and powerful children these days, but a young talent with such a temperament as Mo Xuan has never been seen before, at this moment, how can she remember her father's advice, a pair of apricot eyes condensed on Mo Xuan's body and reluctant to move away, her heart is pounding.

Fortunately, she wore a veil to cover it slightly, and everyone's attention was also on Mo Xuan and Linghu Changan at this moment, so no one noticed her intentions.

Those drunkards who don't mean to drink are not interested in drinking when they see Linghu Changan stammering Mo Xuan like this, and they are quite unhappy in their hearts.

You must know that this is Sister Linghu's husband selection meeting, and the man's appearance and family background account for a part, and the most important thing is talent.

Although Mo Gongzi's appearance is more ordinary, he is famous all over the world at such an age, and has a lot of relationships with many heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes, and even calls him a brother and a brother to the respected Master Mingyin and Pushan Daochang, just ask, do they still have a chance to win?

For Linghu Chang'an's compliments and Linghu Xiaojie's affectionate eyes, Mo Xuan listened to them and turned a blind eye: "I'm just here to have a good time, and I'm not interested in other things!" With that, he took Qingyun's hand and sat back in his seat without a trace.

The words fell, and the audience was silent.

What does it mean to be uninterested in other things? Almost everyone turned their eyes to Sister Linghu.

Those eyes of burning or contempt or pity swept together, making Sister Linghu, who was originally obsessed with looking at Mo Xuan, feel ashamed and angry for a moment, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at Mo Xuan.

Linghu Chang'an had a smile on his face, and looked at the calm expression of Master Mingyin and Pushan Daoist on the main seat, even if he was extremely angry with Mo Xuan, he had to hold back, and led Ye Youlan and the old man in the armor to the main seat.

Ling'er looked at Mo Xuan with a look of adoration: Brother-in-law is so mighty!

Seeing the annoyance that swept away in the eyes of Linghu Chang'an, Nangong Junfei and Xiamen Sanjie both had a trace of ridicule on their faces.

Brother Mo Xian (Mo Gongzi) is more affectionate than Jin Jian for Mrs. Mo, even if it is a fairy in the sky, I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the eyes of Mo Xiandi (Mo Gongzi).

What's more, Mrs. Mo is peerless and magnanimous, and her mental strategy is beyond the reach of many men in the world, so that Sister Fox is not even qualified to carry shoes for Mrs. Mo, and she dares to covet Mrs. Mo, which is simply beyond her strength!

"In order to Hu Chang'an, thank you for your heroic talents to participate in this martial arts conference, in the next ......" Linghu Chang'an was still waiting to let go of his words, and suddenly heard a cold snort from the chief of Pushan Dao beside him, and couldn't help but stiffen, and the prepared generous statement was swallowed back into his stomach, and then announced the start of the martial arts conference.

According to the convention, most of the rookies on the first day are on the field, and the really powerful masters will only come forward on the second or third day, so the martial arts conference on the first day is not much to see, but when the ring competition starts, many people are still excited.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Xuan noticed that Qingyun's gaze fell on Ye Youlan and the old man in the sixtieth year, the old man in the sixtieth year, and he looked like a demon, so he naturally knocked over the vinegar jar.

"Nothing." Picking away the inexplicable mood, he looked at Sister Linghu, who was staring at Mo Xuan shyly with apricot eyes, and Qingyun approached him and said in a secret voice: "Do you regret it?" ”

Glancing lightly at Sister Linghu, Mo Xuan also asked in a secret voice, "What do you regret?" ”

"Of course, it's to refuse the favor of the fox beauty!" Qingyun squinted at Mo Xuan: "Obviously, Linghu Beauty loves you, but if you have half a response, I believe that Linghu Changan will immediately announce in public that he will choose you as his son-in-law, so that you can gain fame and fortune and beauty!" ”

Retracting his gaze from Qingyun, Mo Xuan picked up the tea on the table and tasted it slowly, without speaking.

Seeing that Mo Xuan was silent, Qingyun suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and his tone naturally became a little inexplicably angry: "It's too late for you to regret it now!" ”

"I only regret that I didn't marry you earlier, and I didn't let you be my woman sooner!" Mo Xuan put down the teacup, and then spit out such a sentence.

Qingyun's face turned red, and she glared at him angrily, her voice so low that only she could hear it, "Who told you to escape from the battle last night?" ”

Thinking about her previous life, she and Sima Chun always adhered to etiquette when they were deeply affectionate, at most they held hands or hugged them.

But after falling in love with Chen Yu, Chen Yu pestered her from time to time to get close, the so-called black who is close to ink, she gradually put aside secular etiquette.

Especially last night, when the two of them were dressed and honest, she also made up her mind to hand herself over to him, but she didn't expect that at the critical moment, he actually left her and ran away, so that she was inexplicable, and finally sleepless until dawn.

"You are my only beloved treasure, how can I ask you for you in such a place and let you be wronged? And how can one night show my abilities, nor can it make you happy, can it? Holding Qingyun's hand, the thumb belly was teasing in her palm, Mo Xuan looked at Qingyun with a smile, and the enchanting pupils flashed with a hint of meaning.

Qingyun was so ashamed that even the roots behind his ears flushed, glared at Mo Xuan fiercely, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but who knew that Mo Xuan was holding it tightly and couldn't move at all, so he blushed and lowered his head: "You're not afraid that one day you will die of exhaustion?" ”

"In order to make my favorite Xiyan happy, I naturally sacrificed my life to accompany Xiyan!" Mo Xuan chuckled, in a happy mood.

Qingyun was speechless, ignored him anymore, tried to calm his mind, and raised his eyes to look at the competition in the ring when his face returned to calm.

Sister Linghu, who stared at Mo Xuan for a moment, saw that the two were very close, although there was no special move, but it seemed to be extremely intimate, like a beautiful and beautiful scenery, which made people envious and even jealous, and a trace of gloomy and cold light crossed the eyes of Sister Linghu*, and the hands under the table tore the silk handkerchief in her hand, as if she was about to tear the silk handkerchief apart.

Thinking that she is the only daughter of the first master in the world, her status is noble and beautiful, how many famous sons and young men of the rivers and lakes flock to her, but Mo Gongzi never looked at her from beginning to end, but got close to the ugly woman, how could this not make her angry and jealous?

Glancing at Sister Linghu with disdain, Yu Peiyao approached the dancing shadow without a trace, and told her a few words in a secret voice.

It is true that she loves Mo Gongzi, but during this period of time getting along day and night, she understands that Mo Gongzi only has the ninth princess in her heart, and she can't tolerate anyone anymore, and she should try to let go of it, turn that love into a blessing, and wish the two of them to grow old together and live happily ever after!

After listening to Yu Peiyao's advice, Wuying's face remained unchanged, but she quietly made a gesture towards a certain place in the shadow.

As the sun sets, the first day of the ring competition ends.

As soon as Qingyun and the others returned to the inn, Master Mingyin took Mo Xuan to the next room to play chess, and Pushan Daoist naturally accompanied him, while Qingyun sat alone at the table, quietly thinking about his thoughts.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and have a cup of tea."