Chapter Ninety-Two: The Contest
The birthday of Mo Dieyi, the first lady in the world, will come soon.
In previous years, it was not as grand as this year.
All the guests who came knew that today was not only the birthday of the eldest lady Mo Dieyi, but also a birthday banquet for her fiancé.
All the people on the rivers and lakes who really like her and want to have a relationship with the world's No. 1 Zhuang are here. Therefore, many young talents and outstanding children of the rivers and lakes have gathered in Mo's Villa.
Shonai lobby
All the people sat in the lobby. At the top, there was Mo Fanyun, the owner of the first village, who still had a breezy and moonlit appearance.
Next to him, sat his wife and daughter Mo Dieyi. Mo Dieyi was dressed up, and her eyes were looking forward to looking for the person she wanted to see below.
"Everyone, everyone is welcome to take time out of your busy schedule to come to our villa to participate in the birthday of the little girl."
"At the same time, everybody knows about it. Today, it is also to be able to set a family affair for the little girl. ”
As for how to choose, it is up to the little girl Mo Dieyi to decide. If there is anything offended, I hope you will be in the sea. Mo Fanyun looked at the people below and spoke.
"Master Mo, you're welcome. We are very honored to be able to come to Mo's Villa and participate in Ling Yuan's birthday! A middle-aged man with a full beard said with his hands folded.
"Master Mo, I'm bothered!" The other with clear eyebrows nodded respectfully in front of him. looked at Mo Dieyi intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, he came for Mo Dieyi.
"Mo Zhuang ......"
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"Okay, so for now, let's have something to eat. After that, the choice of a son-in-law begins. If you don't want to participate, you can also enjoy the scenery in the villa without imposing it. Mo Fanyun looked at the people below with a smile, nodded and said.
As soon as his voice fell, the others below began to eat.
Mo Dieyi looked at the dense people below, but didn't see the person she wanted to see, and her beautiful eyes swelled with loss.
Lost in despair, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and was depressed.
If he really didn't come, then what is the point of choosing a son-in-law today. Myself today, will it ...... Therefore, he offended everyone and brought trouble to his father.
Mo Dieyi was listless, a little flustered and anxious.
Mrs. Mo sensed her daughter's low mood and wondered why she was unhappy. Since I came back that day, I have not been able to give up.
Because of the quietness, Mrs. Mo silently suppressed what she wanted to ask.
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Soon, the time for the joust came. It is in the martial arts training ground of the mountain villa, and the martial arts training ground is very large, which is enough to accommodate more than 100 people.
Because Mo Dieyi's requirement is that the person who wins in the end is likely to be her fiancé. If he doesn't see it right, the villa will compensate him.
However, the person she liked didn't come, how could she see it right.
Mo Dieyi suddenly lost interest in martial arts, sat on the chair, Mo Dieyi held her head boredly, and looked perfunctorily at the competition that had begun.
I wondered if he really didn't come, or did he come...... And she didn't see it. If he comes, will he participate in the competition, will he not remember her? What would she do if he didn't play in the end and someone else became her fiancé......
Mo Dieyi thought wildly, annoyed that she had been too hasty at the beginning. I haven't thought about things well, how can I think about it in a hurry. Mo Dieyi looked at the people competing in the martial arts training arena, and her heart was overflowing with regret.
She looked at the excited crowd, including her father, who wanted to say something, and secretly held back.
In my heart, I was constantly looking forward to the appearance of that person.
"Bell-" A man in charge of deciding the outcome of the battle sounded the drum.
"Qin Gongzi, win!" A smile welled up on Qin Li's face, and the person who lost walked out of the range of the competition platform with a sad look.
"Who else can come up and challenge Qin Gongzi?" The drummer spoke again.
However, after a while, a person walked into the competition platform, and a new round of challenges began......
After a few fights, a group of people walked in from the outside, and the housekeeper couldn't stop them.
"Master Mo, it's too late." A rough-looking man led a group of people in.
"It's okay, it's a guest from afar. However, why did the poisonous old man come? Mo Fanyun is still as usual.
"Hahaha, that's the case, the old man heard that Mo Dieyi, the eldest lady of the world's first village owner, is looking for a fiancé, and it is a competition to win. Therefore, the old man came with his closed disciples. The poisonous old man laughed and said.
"Welcome!" Mo Fanyun said lightly. But I was a little worried in my heart, the closed disciple of the poisonous old man was not weak in martial arts. Only Wushuang was present who could compare with him, but Wushuang had already played three games in a row, and if he continued to fight, I am afraid it would not be good.
Seeing the appearance of the poisonous old man and his party, Mo Dieyi was even more panicked. Her hands and body trembled slightly, and this time, she was really going to get in trouble.
At this moment, she regretted that her intestines were blue.
After the poisonous elder sat down, his closed disciple Yu Jiang looked at Mo Dieyi intentionally or unintentionally, with evil in his eyes.
Mo Dieyi looked at his gaze and felt uncomfortable. Mrs. Mo sat forward and blocked Yu Jiang's gaze. She put her hand over Mo Dieyi's hand, smiled slightly, and nodded at her, signaling that she didn't have to worry.
Mo Dieyi watched her mother comfort herself, and half of her heart was relieved. She also believes that her father and mother love her so much that they will not let her go to the fire pit.
Although Mo Dieyi was relieved, her heart was still full of disappointment. She didn't see him today...... He's not coming. Also, he looked very hurried, he should ...... Let's leave Suhu City!
Mo Dieyi tried hard to cheer up, but he still couldn't concentrate his energy. She looked at Su Wushuang, who had won five games in a row on the martial arts field, and the taste in her heart was mixed......
"Bell—" Drum Hello remembered again!
"Peerless Childe wins—" The man in charge of striking the gong said loudly again.
There were whispers and discussions around them.
"The unequaled son has won five games in a row, and Miss Mo's fiancé is likely to be him." Jianghu person A said.
"That's right! It seems that the unequaled son is prepared. Jianghu person B said.
"Not necessarily! You see, didn't the poisonous elder come with his closed disciple Yu Jiang? I heard that his closed disciples used poison very strongly. As a result, it may not be necessarily! Jianghu person C said.
"That's right! If Miss Mo really became Yu Jiang's fiancée, wouldn't it be a flower inserted in cow dung? Jianghu person Ding said.
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Everyone bowed their heads and discussed with each other.
"But there are still people who are willing to challenge the unequaled son?" The man who struck the gong asked in a loud voice.
"I'll come—" Yu Jiang stood up and said, leaning over, standing opposite Su Wushuang.
Hearing his voice, Mo Dieyi's heart unconsciously rose again. She had to put all her attention on the ring.
"I have long heard that the unequaled son is clear and bright, and I don't know how many girls' hearts have been disturbed by wearing white clothes. Today, Yu Mou is like a peerless son asking for advice, to see if the peerless son is worthy of so many girls' hearts. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed towards Su Wushuang at great speed.
Shu Wushuang picked up his sword and rushed towards him as well......
The two swords collided, each taking a big step back. Shu Wushuang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, he had consumed too much physical strength just now, and at this moment, he had already begun to be a little powerless against Yu Jiang.
No way... No, he doesn't deserve to be Dieyi's fiancé, and he doesn't deserve to ...... In the future, I will have a butterfly coat. This one, he must also win, and must not lose. Shu Wushuang silently thought in his heart, and clenched the sword in his hand.
Quickly moving his body, he rushed towards Yu Jiang with his sword. Yu Jiang sprinkled a handful of poison powder on Shu Wushuang, and Shu Wushuang flew up and dodged.
He fought quickly, quickly consuming his physical and internal strength. A quarter of an hour later, his sword was on Yu Jiang's neck.
"Poisonous boy, you lost!" Su Wushuang said indifferently.
"Oh-huh? Are you sure. Yu Jiang sneered. He picked up his hand and squeezed it.
Su Wushuang's legs suddenly weakened, and he knelt down on one knee, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Yu Jiang turned around, looked at him and said with a smile: "Wushuang Gongzi, you are ...... now?" Throw in the towel? ”
Su Wushuang's eyes sank. No, if he really wins, then Dieyi's life will be ruined.
"Don't admit it!" With all the strength of his body, he swung the sword out of his hand. Suddenly, the sword slid past Yu Jiang's arm.
Yu Jiang's eyes were full of disbelief, he was hit by his improved cartilage, and he could still have the strength to fight back. Even his master praised him as a natural god of poison.
After the blow was completed, Su Wushuang completely lost his strength. Yu Jiang was lying on the ground, he stroked his arm and slowly stood up.
And Su Wushuang can't stand up anymore.
"Bell—"
"In this game, Yu Jiang Gongzi won—" the man who struck the gong said loudly.
Su Wushuang's eyes were full of anxiety......
Mo Dieyi stood up violently, unable to believe it. She looked at the people around her, looking for someone who could defeat Yu Jiang.
"You used poison, foul, this game, shouldn't be counted." Jiang Jing, a long-cherished good friend, shouted loudly.
"Why don't you count, there is a rule that says you can't use poison. Moreover, this son was originally learning to use poison. If you don't use poison, is it fair to my son? Yu Jiang looked at Jiang Jing and said.
"That's right! If you don't use poison, how can you be fair to our son. Moreover, the rules don't say that you can't use poison! ”
"Yes." The people behind the poisonous old man all echoed. The poisonous old man smiled slightly, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
"Antidote!" Jiang Jing walked to the stage, helped up Shu Wushuang who fell to the ground, and said to Yu Jiang.
Yu Jiang stretched out his hand, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing stretched out his hand to catch it, hurriedly poured out the medicine, and fed it to Shu Wushuang.