Chapter Ninety-Three: No Stranger

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! โ€

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! โ€

"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. โ€

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

Mo Lingxin looked at him lightly, without any fear.

"Bellโ€”"

"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.

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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. โ€

"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!"

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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.

"I didn't expect this young man's martial arts to be so good." Mrs. Mo tilted her head slightly and said to the owner of Mo Zhuang.

"Yes! He is much calmer than the impatience of others. looks like a teenager who has not yet reached the crown, but he is so calm and composed. In the future, if nothing happens, this son will become a great thing! Mo Fanyun looked at the two people facing each other on the stage and commented.

Mo Dieyi was very happy when he heard his father and mother praise him. If...... He won, and she will ...... later You can marry him. Thinking of this, she lowered her head shyly.

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On the stage, Yu Jiang looked at Mo Lingxin, who was calm and relaxed on the other side, quickly took out a package of white things from his arms, transported his internal force, and sprinkled it into the air. The white powder suddenly filled the entire arena, and the people standing close around covered their mouths and noses.

Mo Lingxin held his breath and used his sword to block the sword that Yu Jiang stabbed over......

Mo Lingxin mobilized his internal strength and slapped his palm on Jiang's chest. Suddenly, Yu Jiang flew out of the competition platform and fell to the ground.

"Young Master, Young Master"

"Young Master ......"

The people from the poison gate hurriedly ran over and helped Jiang up.

"Y-how could you be okay." Yu Jiang's index finger pointed at Mo Lingxin, his face was full of anger, and he couldn't speak.

"I held my breath, such a simple question was not expected by the young master, and he had to answer it!"

Mo Dieyi looked at the victorious Mo Lingxin with a smile on her face. She knew that as long as it was him, no matter what the conspiracy was, she would not be able to win him. His martial arts are so high, and he is such a good person, he should be very happy with him! Mo Dieyi held her face, her face full of shyness.

"Yu Gongzi, I am willing to gamble and lose...... You've lost! Mo Ling looked at him condescendingly.

"Bell-". "This game, Mo Gongzi, win-" the drummer shouted.

"I ......" he was about to say something.

"Yu Jiang, come back," the poisonous old man roared angrily. Now, he only felt shame. Nine times out of ten, it was blocked.

"Master......"!

"Come back"! The poisonous old man's voice was raised.

Yu Jiang lowered his head, and accompanied by the disciples of the Poison Sect, he returned to stand behind the Poison Elder.

"Now, who else? Are you willing to come up and challenge Mo Gongzi? The man who struck the gong shouted again.

The audience was silent, and no one came out to challenge again.

After a cup of tea, no one went up. Mo Fanyun stood up, looked at everyone and said, "Since no one comes to challenge again, then I declare: the winner of this time is Mo Wuli." โ€

Suddenly, there was a round of applause.

Su Wushuang's eyes flashed with sadness, and he was extremely hopeful, this person didn't like Dieyi, and Dieyi didn't like this person. He prayed silently in his heart that this man had chosen to make amends.

"Everyone's gone! If you want to visit the lodge in the evening, we welcome you. If you have something to do and want to leave the villa, the owner of the village will not stay. As for the follow-up, it is Mo's family matter. There is no conclusion now, but it needs to be discussed. I also hope that everyone, don't take it to heart......" Mo Fanyun used internal force to let everyone on the field hear.

Everyone didn't say much, and after clasping their fists in return, they left.

On the steps down the mountain, Jiang Jing looked at his dejected friend. He grabbed him on the shoulder and patted him.

He reassured, "Well, you don't have to worry. It is very likely that that Mo Gongzi and Miss Mo can't dislike each other at all? โ€

"I don't know if Mo Gongzi likes Dieyi, but Dieyi likes Mo Gongzi, I know."

"Just now...... I went to say hello to her, and she didn't talk to me as well as she used to, and her attitude was very perfunctory! โ€

Her gaze stayed on Mo Wuli, and her look of joy was something I had never seen before. Her eyes were full of ...... It's all that person. Su Wushuang said sadly. He had liked her for three years, ever since he met her when he was eighteen. He knew: In this life, he was planted in her hands. In this life, she has to be.

"But...... Even so, Mo Dieyi likes Mo Wuyi. That, that Mo Wuli looked at it, and it didn't look like he knew her. If he doesn't like Mo Dieyi, then he won't say compromise! Jiang Jing opened his mouth and continued.

Shu Wushuang's eyes were gloomy as he looked at the steps below, lowered his head and muttered, "Dieyi is so good, how can there be someone...... Don't like her? โ€

Although it was very quiet, Jiang Jing still heard it. He rolled his eyes angrily, and said helplessly: "Do you think everyone is like you, and it was love at first sight for her?" Everyone's aesthetics are different, Mo Dieyi I met with you, didn't I like her too? โ€

Jiang Jing sighed and put his arm on his shoulder. "Well, we don't know yet. You! Just don't be cranky. Let's go, I'll go to drink with you. โ€

"A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows! Maybe when you wake up, you just hear the news that Mo Dieyi is still not engaged? You say yes! Jiang Jing turned his head to look at Su Wushuang.

Shu Wushuang looked back at him and nodded.

Both of them, like the others, left the lodge.