This is the Ancient Continent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The spring rain continues, and everything recovers. At this time, spring has just begun, and there are still a few wisps of cold left over from winter on the earth, but it can't stop the vigorous new breath of grass and trees. The land is alive.

Mocheng is a bustling town located in the southwest of the Ancient Continent. Life in the city is peaceful, and in this continent where there are daily fights, this has to be said to be a pure land. Why is it so peaceful? As the respectful eyes of the people of the city and the fearful eyes of some warriors look to a certain place, there seems to be an answer.

Mofu, with the same name as the city, its meaning is natural, this is the city lord's mansion of Mocheng! The mansion owner's name is Moyan, and he is a six-star martial king. The strongest person in Mocheng once became famous by defeating two martial kings of the same level with the strength of one person, and became famous. After the establishment of Mocheng, since then no one has dared to challenge its majesty within a radius of 100 miles. This is the truth of the peace and prosperity of Mocheng.

At this time, the city lord's mansion was rarely lively. Because today is a biennial family event, people from the Mo family, whether they are direct or collateral, must participate in order to enhance the relationship between the families.

The Mo family has branched out since the construction of Mocheng, and the side systems are mainly based on Mo City and develop outward, and the main family will not interfere too much in the development of the side lineage, so that they can survive in their own way. The best of the side will be rewarded by the Lord's family.

That's why family feasts come into play.

At the family banquet, there will also be a competition between the younger generation to verify the results of the year's practice. Regardless of whether it is a direct or collateral line, someone must participate. Of course, in order to motivate these young people, the family will give them generous rewards for their excellence, as a way to stimulate their enthusiasm.

If someone in the side department excels in the competition, he will have the opportunity to enter the master's cultivation and enjoy the master's cultivation resources.

At this time, the house was already crowded. The older generation is greeting each other, and the younger generation is either two or three together, some alone, and some are chatting together.

"Who do you think will be the one who will win the first place this year?"

"If you want me to say that it should still be Brother Mocheng, he was already a martial artist eight stars two years ago, and won the championship of the conference two years ago, I don't know what kind of cultivation he is this year, and even the patriarch of the fifteen-year-old martial arts eight stars praised him for his good talent. ”

"Hmph, if you want me to say that it should be Brother Mo Li, the conference the year before last was just because the use of martial arts was not proficient, and he was a little bit worse than Brother Mo Cheng, this year I heard that his phantom hand has been trained to a great extent, and he will definitely not lose to Brother Mo Cheng. ”

"Last time, the main family didn't come out, I don't know if anyone will come to compete this year, I heard that the patriarch has two daughters who are not only strong in martial arts, but also have the color of the country, but unfortunately I have never seen it. ”

A group of immature and young boys and girls gathered together to argue for the person they liked, and their voices were noisy. In this noisy crowd, two young girls standing quietly stand out.

One of them was wearing a red neon dress, with a petite figure and a fat and thin melon seed face, looking petite and cute. A pair of big eyes on her pretty face flashed a cunning gaze from time to time, but they looked eccentric. In general, it is playful that should be at this age.

"Sister Moxi, this year's family feast is much more lively than in previous years. The girl in red said to another girl in a blue glass dress beside her. The girl held a sword in her left hand, three thousand green silks hung down like a waterfall, although her immature face was like a crescent moon, her eyes were as clear as a lake, and her cherry lips were slightly pursed, gentle and lovely. Judging from the distracted gazes of those boys of the same age, as well as the stunning gazes of the older generation, although the girls are still young, they faintly have the taste of captivating the country and the city.

"Really, I feel the same as ever. The girl spoke softly. The sound is as crisp as a wind chime, making people feel like a spring breeze. The girl in red held Mo Xi's hand and said with a smile: "Hehe, Sister Mo Xi doesn't seem to be in high spirits, who made our big beauty angry?" It turns out that the girl in blue is called Mo Xi, and the girl in red is called Mo Ling. They are a pair of sisters.

"Mo Ling, did you say that guy would come back this year?"

Mo Xi looked at the sky in the distance and said with expectant eyes. Mo Ling looked at Mo Xi helplessly in a daze, but the shadow of a young man in black involuntarily appeared in her mind. couldn't help pouting and said, "That guy hasn't been heard from for three years, who knows where he died." "Mo Ling!" Mo Xi shouted a little angrily. "You are not allowed to say that about him. ”

Mo Ling stuck out her tongue mischievously. "Okay, sister, I won't say it, look at your appearance, as soon as others say that he is bad, you are in a hurry, and my sister is not close to him. Mo Xi's cheeks were slightly red when she was said, and she gently pinched her waist. Mo Lingjiao smiled and begged for mercy.

The teenagers around were fascinated by Mo Xi Moling's appearance, and they lost their minds for a while. Especially Mo Xi, her smile seemed to be tugging the hearts of these teenagers. The girls could only look at the two people standing with envy and jealousy.

The two of them also seemed to feel the eyes of the people around them.

"Sister, let's not stand. I see Daddy over there, let's go find him. After speaking, he ignored the surrounding eyes, took Mo Xi's hand and walked towards the location of the Mofu hall.

After the two left, the teenagers gradually came back to their senses.

"Wow, where did those two fairies come from, how come they had never seen them at the previous conference? A young man in a red military uniform muttered as he looked in the direction the two girls had left. There were many teenagers around him who were looking at him in a daze, probably thinking about similar things to him.

"The posture of the country, the color of the city, this woman should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!"

A young man in a white robe shook his head and said. The white clothes are fluttering, but it looks a little literary. "Hmph!" beside him, a good-looking girl in a pink dress snorted softly. The white-robed young man's body suddenly stiffened. Turning his head to look at the girl, he sneered: "Hehe, no matter how beautiful she is, she is not as beautiful as my Qing sister." The girl looked at his cheap face and couldn't help but glance at him.

People with flexible minds have already guessed the identities of Mo Ling and Mo Xi, and secretly shook their heads and looked at these teenagers in a daze with mockery.

It wasn't until the figures of the two women disappeared that the place slowly became noisy again.

At this time. At this time, at the gate of Mocheng.

A young man dressed in black was slowly walking from afar.