Mo Hua's iron sword was very ordinary, but at this moment, in the moonlight, it looked cold and compelling because of the true yuan that had been infused with the master's true character.

It looks like sharpening iron like clay. Not to mention the flesh and blood of man.

However, being put on his neck by such a cold front, Ji Jiashu's expression did not change in the slightest.

He glanced down at the murderous long sword around his neck, raised his eyes and glanced at the qi machine in front of him, and the young man with a cold voice in his eyes spoke.

"Sure enough, you still have that power. You've been in the battle for the past two days. ”

Mo Hua's hand holding the sword remained motionless, "If I don't release the water, it's really a bit shameless." ”

"Who told you to mix with these," Ji Jiashu's voice cooled down, "Those who were not at the same level in the front were also going to lose, and you really had to go too far with Zichu's younger brother, and then if you don't ...... it"

"I know," Mo Hua took a deep breath, "I will make up for that Wind Cultivator in the Intermediate Rank Canon, and I won't let him suffer in vain." ”

Ji Jiashu looked deeply at the person in front of him who was also doing his best, and finally sighed, "Why are you doing this. ”

"With your status, you shouldn't have come to this class at all."

Mo Hua's gaze remained unchanged when he heard his words, "Anyway, I have already participated, and it is inevitably too late for Chunhuajun to ask for guilt." ”

"Don't change the subject, answer my question," Mo Hua's sword in his hand rose an inch, and he held the sword in both hands and looked at Ji Jiashu coldly, "Say, how do you know." ”

If it was another cultivator, it could still be regarded as cheating him, but looking at the determined eyes of the young man in front of him, Mo Hua knew that Ji Jiashu already had the answer in his heart when he asked.

"What do you mean is Meng Shi's true identity?" The sword in Mo Hua's hand had already cut the oily skin of his throat, but Ji Jiashu's face still didn't change.

Looking at the nervous look of the young man in front of him, he was relieved, "Don't worry too much, she...... It's still good to hide. I guess what kind of medicine was used, right? If I hadn't discovered your identity first, I wouldn't have been able to see it. ”

After all, Meng Shi's disguise deceived the eyes of the Heavenly Order, and it can be said that it is very good from the inside out, but presumably that woman also paid the corresponding price.

"Then why ......," Mo Hua was stunned when he heard this, "what do you mean by saying that it is because you recognize me?" ”

"When you look at the way she looks, it always feels like that." Ji Jiashu glanced at him and said, "Holding his neck with his sword."

"After all, I don't remember you having any interest in breaking your sleeves."

"You!" Mo Hua's face suddenly tensed, and the sword in his hand was about to be split.

With a click, the Spring Thunder Sword on Ji Jiashu's waist came out of its sheath, blocking the iron sword in Mo Hua's hand, and took a step back to look at the annoyed and angry Northern Wei boy who was carrying the sword in front of him, frowning, "You really cut it." ”

"I can't kill you anyway," Mo Hua clenched the sword in his hand, and looked angrily at the young man in front of him who was two years younger than him but had already taken the lead in getting engaged, "What are you talking nonsense!" ”

"Am I not right," Ji Jiashu looked at him calmly when he heard this, "You don't hesitate to make yourself like this to come to the Beginner Ceremony, but you and I both know it." ”

"There's nothing you want in the Beginner Canon." Ji Jiashu opened his mouth lightly, staring at the cultivator with a rounded sword intent in front of him.

Practitioners who participate in the Beginner Ceremony are all for the purpose of improving themselves, and some of them are for the sake of gaining status. But for the practitioner in front of him, it was a thankless task to participate in it with his status and ability.

And since Mo Hua didn't come to Nanchu to gain strength, it could only be for people.

"Everyone has the freedom to chase what they want," Ji Jiashu looked into Mo Hua's eyes, "Don't worry, I won't say anything about the identity of the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”

"I know," Mo Hua took a deep breath and looked at the young man in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that the person who asked this secret in the first place was not Ji Jiashu, he would have killed that person even if he burned the true yuan of his whole body.

This secret was equivalent to Meng Shi's net worth, and he would not allow anyone to hurt her.

But only Ji Jiashu can be trusted.

Even he had to admit that in this world of decay, selfishness, and decay, this young man was the closest to a gentleman and saint among the people he knew.

"Sometimes, I think, I'm glad you're a good person." Mo Hua silently stared at the terrifyingly sharp teenager in front of him. If Ji Jiashu is not such a character, with his eyesight, I don't know how many people's secrets will suffer.

Mo Hua's expression was complicated for a moment, ordinary people would either leak or expose or threaten to get these secrets, but only Ji Jiashu, he knew that none of these things could be done.

The gentleman deceived him.

It's just that......

"Since you don't want to talk about it, what are you going to do with me?" Mo Hua squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him who drew his sword.

"It seems that I guessed right," but Ji Jiashu in front of him was a little surprised at this time, "I didn't expect everything to be as I thought." ”

"Once exposed, your reputation will be gone," thinking of the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was not aware of the true identity of the follower next to him, Ji Jiashu looked at Mo Hua quietly, "Do you not hesitate to do this for her?" ”

Not only his reputation and status, but he may even lose his qualification to participate in the mid-level ceremony, and lose everything he was born with.

Ji Jiashu looked at the young man with a wounded cheek in front of him with a complicated expression, "I don't remember that you used to be such a person. ”

"Everyone has the freedom to chase what they want," Ji Jiashu looked into Mo Hua's eyes, "Don't worry, I won't say anything about the identity of the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”

"I know," Mo Hua took a deep breath and looked at the young man in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that the person who asked this secret in the first place was not Ji Jiashu, he would have killed that person even if he burned the true yuan of his whole body.

This secret was equivalent to Meng Shi's net worth, and he would not allow anyone to hurt her.

But only Ji Jiashu can be trusted.

Even he had to admit that in this world of decay, selfishness, and decay, this young man was the closest to a gentleman and saint among the people he knew.

"Sometimes, I think, I'm glad you're a good person." Mo Hua silently stared at the terrifyingly sharp teenager in front of him. If Ji Jiashu is not such a character, with his eyesight, I don't know how many people's secrets will suffer.

Mo Hua's expression was complicated for a moment, ordinary people would either leak or expose or threaten to get these secrets, but only Ji Jiashu, he knew that none of these things could be done.

The gentleman deceived him.

It's just that......

"Since you don't want to talk about it, what are you going to do with me?" Mo Hua squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him who drew his sword.

"It seems that I guessed right," but Ji Jiashu in front of him was a little surprised at this time, "I didn't expect everything to be as I thought." ”

"Once exposed, your reputation will be gone," thinking of the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was not aware of the true identity of the follower next to him, Ji Jiashu looked at Mo Hua quietly, "Do you not hesitate to do this for her?" ”

Not only his reputation and status, but he may even lose his qualification to participate in the mid-level ceremony, and lose everything he was born with.

Ji Jiashu looked at the young man with a wounded cheek in front of him with a complicated expression, "I don't remember that you used to be such a person. ”