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.

……

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.

Su Wushuang took the antidote, and the strength in his body began to turn. Looking at Yu Jiang, who was standing on the stage with a victorious attitude, he raised his feet and wanted to go up to challenge again, but was stopped by Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing shook his head at him.

"Now, it's ...... But there are still people...... Willing to challenge Yu Gongzi! The person who struck the gong to decide the winner said tremblingly. If there is no one, then the eldest lady...... Isn't it......

There was no one around who stood up, and Mo Dieyi looked among everyone for someone who could defeat the poisonous son. As long as it is not Yu Jiang, she is unwilling to make compensation, no matter what it is, she will accept it. But the people of the poison sect are different.

The surroundings were completely opposite to just now, and there was no sound.

A hint of worry crossed Mo Fanyun's eyes......

"But there are still people who are willing to come up and compete with this son!" Yu Jiang looked around and said arrogantly and evilly.

There was silence around, still no response.

Mo Dieyi was about to cry......

At this moment, a voice came from outside the back door.

"Since Yu Gongzi has spoken, if we don't come up alone, we will lose Yu Gongzi's face! Everyone says yes! ”

Everyone got out of the way, Mo Lingxin was dressed in a white robe, white boots, and carrying a gift in his hand.

What a young man in white, why do I feel so kind and inexplicable when I look at him...... I want to be close. Mo Fanyun said secretly in his heart.

Seeing him coming, Mo Dieyi covered it with his sleeves and wiped the tears he shed the moment he saw him.

She wanted to get up to greet her, but Mrs. Mo took her hand and sat down again.

Mo Lingxin walked up to Mo Fanyun and handed the gift to the person next to him.

hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation is inseparable, I have seen the owner of Mo Zhuang, the wife of the owner." Come and bother next night, look at the owner of Mo Zhuang Haihan! ”

"Welcome, Mr. Mo. It's just that I don't know, what kind of sect is Mo Gongzi? Mo Fanyun asked.

"Back to Master Mozhuang, the younger generation is not any sect, just walking the rivers and lakes and experiencing it."

"Do you know what you were talking about?" Mrs. Mo asked. For some reason, she looked at him and felt uncomfortable. She always felt that his eyes looked like the woman. But that woman was destined to have no children, and even if she survived and successfully gave birth to a child, she could only be a girl...... Is it her, is she thinking too much?

"Mrs. Hui, the juniors know!"

Mo Dieyi looked at his peerless face, listened to his words, pursed her lips and bowed her head, and smiled shyly.

Looking at her daughter's shy appearance, Mrs. Mo suddenly understood in her heart.

She looked at Mo Lingxin...... Perhaps, this person is the person who admires and misses her daughter.

Therefore, she did not embarrass him anymore. After all, he can save his daughter's happiness when he plays. She didn't expect him to fight too much, she just hoped that he would delay for some time. She went to find someone, dragged it, and waited until Ah Yun came up with a way.

"Master Mo, I don't know if the juniors can come to the stage to compete. The younger generation also wants to learn about the kung fu of the poisonous son! Mo Lingxin bowed his head and said.

"Yes" Mo Fanyun nodded! "Go ahead!"

Mo Lingxin nodded, took his sword, and stood on the stage, opposite Yu Jiang.

Offstage, the poisonous elder's eyes narrowed, looking at Mo Lingxin's gaze, and a trace of viciousness flashed.

"Nameless junior, on the rivers and lakes, I don't seem to have heard of you!" Yu Jiang squinted at him, his face full of disdain.

Mo Lingxin looked at him, expressionless, and answered. "On the rivers and lakes, it has always been very low-key and unassuming. The poisonous boy doesn't know, and it's normal. How can you be like a poisonous son, so powerful, the rivers and lakes are ...... Known. ”

"You-" Yu Jiang suddenly choked, pointing at Mo Lingxin and speechless.

Mo Lingxin looked at him lightly, without any fear.

"Bell—"

"Competition, start now!" The person who struck the gong said with a happy face.

"Wait a minute, see if you can still be like this...... Defiant. Yu Jiang let out cruel words, his hands were clawed, and his nails were black, obviously...... Highly toxic on the nails.

He moved, and quickly attacked towards the ink spirit heart...... When Mo Lingxin's hand was about to touch him, he flew and flew to the position where Yu Jiang was standing just now.

Mo Lingxin looked at Yu Jiang who turned around, and slowly pulled out the sword in his hand...... Yu Jiang also took out his sword, and the sword body was facing the direction of Mo Lingxin.

……

However, in the time of one pillar of incense, the two of them have already passed hundreds of moves.

The two stood facing each other, and Yu Jiang gasped. Mo Lingxin's breath was as usual, but there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

Looking at the situation on the stage, the people around him began to whisper and discuss in a whisper again.

"This Mo boy, his martial arts are very high! looks against the sky, and martial arts are also so against the sky, people really can't compare. ”

"People are more angry than people."

"It seems that this strange boy is even better!"

"It's impossible to say for the time being, after all, everything changes."

"Indeed, just now everyone thought that the peerless son would win!"

"But look at the above, this Mo boy still has a great chance of winning!"

……

All kinds of different conversations come to your ears. Yu Jiang's mentality was a little messy. It seems that we can't take the usual path.