"Okay!" There were excited voices on the scene, and there were also rumors among the outer disciples, saying that there were five beauties in the inner door, and this Hai Qiaoer was one of them.

Hai Qiao'er slowly walked onto the stage for the performance, and as she remembered the music, she danced to the music. The song poured into his heart, and the dance came into his eyes, and many male disciples were attracted by this graceful dance, and their eyes looked at it obsessively, even Mao Zheng was no exception.

Hai Qiao'er looked at Mao Zheng from time to time after dancing, and found that he was looking at herself obsessively, and for some reason joy swelled up in his heart, dancing more and more affectionately, as if he had integrated his own emotions into every movement.

For a long time, just when everyone was still immersed in the dance, the music abruptly stopped and was replaced by warm applause, even Yu Wenhao was no exception, Jian Qingwu saw Yu Wenhao clapping at other women, and couldn't help but be a little angry, and said: "I want to eat the spirit fruit, you feed me and I'm afraid."

And Yu Wenhao didn't seem to hear the angry emotions in Jian Qingwu's words, and said perfunctorily: "You can eat whatever spirit fruit you want, if you let the master see it, you must say that it is not good." ”

Since Yu Wenhao asked for her, Jian Qingwu obviously felt that he was a lot colder to him, and there were a lot less sweet words, and occasionally he could see Yu Wenhao and other junior sisters playing and playing. Hearing Yu Wenhao say this, he became angry and said, "No, I want you to feed me, otherwise I won't eat it." Although the anger has already come out, she doesn't dare to go too far, this is the number one genius on the inner gate's strength list, and Jian Qingwu doesn't want to lose such a backer.

"It's a nuisance. Yu Wenhao said, then picked up a spirit fruit from the table and handed it to Jian Qingwu, she looked at the spirit fruit in Yu Wenhao's hand and said, "I don't like to eat this kind of thing, change it." Who knew that Yu Wenhao turned his face on the spot: "Do you like to eat or not, don't bother me!"

"You!" Tears flowed from the corners of Jian Qingwu's eyes, but after looking at Yu Wenhao, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, and twisted his head to the side, but he happened to move his gaze to Mao Zheng's side.

"Come, let's eat the spirit fruit. I've tasted this fruit quite sweet. Yan Bing pointed and picked up a spirit fruit that was exactly the same as the one she had eaten, handed it to Mao Zheng, and said.

Mao Zheng took the spirit fruit and tasted it, and said, "It's really sweet." Qiqi, do you want to try this spirit fruit too? It's really sweet. ”

"Really? I'll try it too. Qi Qi picked up the spirit fruit and took a big bite, and the next moment his smile began to distort until it was hideous. "Wo Cao, what kind of spirit fruit is this, why is it so sour, didn't you say it's quite sweet?"

Mao Zheng and Yan Bing glanced at each other and laughed. This is Hai Qiao'er walking over and asking, "What are you talking about?

"We tricked Qiqi into eating this kind of spiritual fruit, we only ate a small bite, and he took a big bite, and now his teeth are probably sour. Hahaha, I can't help it, I still want to laugh. The last few words came out indistinctly, and all I could hear was the demonic laughter.

Hai Qiao'er glanced at Qi Qi, saw his regretful and depressed expression, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, the atmosphere was harmonious, and he was completely enjoying the Red Lantern Festival celebration, but Jian Qingwu only lived in the loneliness of one person, Yu Wenhao had very little communication with her, just looked at every performing junior sister intently, and fantasized about the scene of having fun with them, I have to say that this Yu Wenhao is really a human beast. Looking at the sword light dance, he only found that Mao Zheng was laughing with the two beauties in the inner door, and he felt strange in his heart, wanting to pull Mao Zheng away from the two girls and replace him with himself.

........ (It's just a beast, it's not worth talking about)

After the male friars had done their best, it was time for the female friars to feast their eyes. The martial arts competition officially began, because it was only a form of performance, and everyone's cultivation was uniformly suppressed to the realm of true immortals. This is undoubtedly very advantageous.

That Mo Long had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, and pointed at Mao Zheng and said, "Are you willing to compete with me?"

Everyone looked at Yan Bing beside Mao Zheng and then at Mao Zheng, and they all nodded knowingly, this Mo Long just took this opportunity to give Mao Zheng a little color to see, so as to warn Mao Zheng to stay away from Yan Bing.

Hai Qiao'er said: "You have a great sense of accomplishment for an inner disciple to bully an outer disciple?, or will I compete with you?" Mo Long's face was full of black lines, and he dared to attack Hai Qiao'er, even the Mo family couldn't protect him, how dare he make a move?

So he said: "Senior Sister Hai, don't be joking, how can I win you with my strength? ”

Hai Qiao'er wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mao Zheng: "It's okay, Senior Sister Hai, except for his cultivation is higher than me, I'm afraid that everything else is not as strong as me, and now his cultivation has been suppressed to the realm of the True Immortal, and it's really impossible to say which one is stronger or weaker." ”

After speaking, he walked straight to the martial platform.

The people below basically supported Mo Long, belittling Mao Zheng, "An outer disciple facing an inner disciple, is this brain being gnawed by dogs?"

"I don't think I was gnawed by a dog, but kicked by a donkey. Hahahaha. ”

Mao Zheng listened to their ridicule, did not make trouble or get angry, and condensed a yin and yang sword in his hand, the yin and yang sword flew out of his hand and smashed towards Mo Long, Mo Long saw that the opportunity was occupied, and immediately moved the sword to cut it, in order to use the fastest time to win the first opportunity, and then use a stormy offensive until Mao Zheng was blasted out of Wutai.

But imagination is beautiful, reality is always cruel. As soon as his sword cut off the Yin Yang Sword, the next moment the Yin Yang Pisces Diagram attacked head-on, Mo Long was shocked, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the strangulation of the Yin and Yang Pisces Diagram, but the moment he turned sideways, Mao Zheng had already come to him with the Five Nine Swords and Kunpeng Nine Moves, and the Ganglong Thorn stabbed out at once.

Mo Long didn't expect Mao Zheng to have such a mysterious figure, and he had already killed him the moment he turned around. Just when he was about to be stabbed, Mao Zheng withdrew his sword momentum and said, "You lost." Hearing this, no matter how unwilling Mo Long was to admit it, he had to admit that he lost.

"Didn't this person say that he only had first-class talent, and he was a waste?

"It's also powerful at the same level, if Senior Brother Mo's cultivation is not suppressed, he will completely beat Mao Zheng!"

", do you have an opinion about me anyway? It's not right to win, it's not right to lose? Lao Tzu still wants you to dictate things?" Mao Zheng thought to himself. "What? Are you not convinced? I will fight with you!"

As soon as the wild words were released, a few female monks below suddenly couldn't hold it anymore and said, "How can there be such a masculine male junior brother!

Seeing that there were female monks cheering for Mao Zheng, many of them were goddesses, and they were furious, and they all threatened to go up to challenge Mao Zheng, but they didn't see any of them walking up. Mao Zheng glanced at everyone and asked lightly: "You all threaten to challenge me, why don't you come up?" I ask one last time, who is coming!"