There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Mo Liangjun looked at Futu as if asking for help, but he didn't expect Futu to be interested, and when he saw Mo Liangjun looking at himself, he immediately put his hand under his sleeve and waved his hand at him, don't look for me, don't look for me......

"Your Majesty."

Ji Mo Qinghe suddenly spoke up and looked at him.

"Fengjun is the lord of the middle palace, respected and equal to the king, and set up Fengjun and the attention of the whole country, only the talent, thinking and martial virtue are above everyone, can be worthy of the majesty of my king."

Ji Xin knew that he did it on purpose, but he felt very interesting in his heart.

"What Qinghe said is reasonable."

She's serious.

"The minister is brave, and he is willing to be this person who throws bricks and leads jade."

Jimo Qinghe gave his hand, and the salary immediately nodded.

"Yes."

The king nodded, naturally no one dared to say half a word, that is, Mo Qinghe walked into the hall, Mo Liangjun unconsciously stepped back, only to see him take out a piccolo from his sleeve.

"Swords are forbidden in the palace, you can use my piccolo as a sword."

That is, Moqing and this move are clearly to compete directly in the palace.

Everyone only knows that the unequaled son can learn to plan and stand alone in the world, but no one knows what this martial arts skill is.

"The left minister is offended!"

Someone jumped up from the banquet and stretched out his hand to snatch the piccolo in Jimo Qinghe's hand, Jimo Qinghe threw the piccolo into the air, and with only one move in his left hand, the person in front of him was pushed three meters away by the energy.

The piccolo fell from the sky, and Mo Qinghe reached out to catch the piccolo and spun it around in his hand. This hand shocked everyone on the field.

Except for the sound of "bang" when someone came to the ground, there was no sound.

"Anyone else?"

Ji Mo Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said, his voice was clear, if it weren't for the chilling scene just now, anyone would think that Zuo Xiang was still the unmistakable son.

"In the long wind of ink, I am willing to ask for a trick."

Ji Mo Qinghe looked at the young man who stood up and gave his hand, Mo Changfeng had some impressions.

He threw the piccolo to Mo Changfeng, who took it sideways.

"Offended!"

Mo Changfeng jumped out of the air and pointed directly at Ji Mo Qing and his right shoulder.

That is, Mo Qinghe did not dodge, he raised his legs in the air, and directly used internal force to break Mo Changfeng's attack, and a gust of wind blew in the hall so that people couldn't help but close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, Mo Changfeng was already half-kneeling on the ground.

"If you don't fight the moves, the person who can be directly suppressed by internal force alone can't move, and the left phase is clearly not a contest, this is deliberately embarrassing."

Fang Shi sat in it and whispered to Li Wenxian.

"Anything else?"

Mo Changfeng staggered to his feet, even Mo Qinghe didn't look at him, he only used three points of skill, and it was fine to raise it for two days.

This temple is even more silent than before, and you can hear even a needle dropping.

Jimo Qinghe waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one responded, he turned around.

"Literature can think, can govern the family, can govern the country, it is better for everyone present to ask them with speculation, but argue with each other, if you can't answer, you will lose."

Jimo Qinghe is a proud disciple of the famous master of Yanquan in the five continents, he has opened a lecture before entering the office, he has stepped into the power center of Haotian step by step, if it is a thesis debate, I am afraid that only Zheng Xize can compare with one or two.

Everyone turned their eyes to Zheng Xize, and Zheng Xize also stood up to expectations.

Just when everyone thought that they were going to see a wonderful court debate, Zheng Xize had no idea of moving forward.

"There are many people in Haotian, and I feel that I have learned very little this time, and the laws of the country need to be strict with self-denial, and I have gained a lot from today's experience."

Zheng Xize's words are vague, but no matter how vague they are, they all know that Zheng Xize doesn't want to compare, and even Zheng Xize doesn't want to compete, who wants to go up and lose face in front of the king.