With a soft "ding" sound, Mo Bing'er's soft whip returned in vain, and returned to her palm and coiled up.

"Who?" the blow failed to make a difference, and Mo Bing'er lightly opened her lips and shouted.

"It's my ......" A hoarse and heavy voice sounded, and a monk in a blue robe jumped down from the wall of the Mo family and settled between Mo Bing'er. She was wearing a grimace mask on her face, and her face was not visible at all, but judging from the milky waterfall of green silk behind her, it should be a woman.

A faint fragrance wafted into Lin Yun's nose, and he recognized the identity of the person almost instantly, so mysterious, who else was Bing Qingying, the third elder of the Mo family?

"It turns out that the third elder has arrived, I don't know if you have any advice?" Mo Bing'er was not surprised, and slowly sorted out the soft whip.

"I've seen Miss. Bing Qingying first arched her hand slightly towards Mo Bing'er, and then explained, "I'm here for her." With that, she pointed to the red sleeves.

At this time, Red Sleeves was still a little drunk, otherwise he would not have lost in a few moves.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Bing Qingying turned his gaze to Lin Yun: "I want to take her as an apprentice, do you have any opinions?"

"Naturally not," Lin Yun shook his head, "But she already has a teacher, and if she joins the elder's sect, I'm afraid that she will ......."

"It's okay, I don't care. Bing Qingying waved the wide sleeves of his robe, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the face of the red sleeves, "Would you like to?"

"But I already have a master. "Red Sleeves is quite moved, if she worships under the door of the three elders of the Mo family, her status will be much higher than the previous Snow Eagle Guard, and she will be even more compatible with Lin Yun in the future. But betraying the master is also a serious crime, and she wants to ask for the consent of the calamus people first.

Bing Qingying chuckled: "Don't worry, I have already received the approval of Calamus's seniors." ”

Lin Yun thought about it, it seemed that Bing Qingying had already made the idea of playing red sleeves, and now that he was suffering, he showed up to support him.

Red Sleeves was not lazy, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Bing Qingying three times, calling him "master".

"It's enough trouble, let's go, come back to the house with me, the master has a meeting gift for you." Facing his only apprentice, Bing Qingying looked quite doting.

"Nope. Redsleeves shook his head categorically and said, "We haven't decided the winner yet." ”

Bing Qingying smiled dumbly and said, "If you hadn't made a move for your teacher before, you would have been defeated. ”

"I still have the strength to fight. Red Sleeves said stubbornly.

Seeing that her battle intent had been decided, Bing Qingying was also helpless, so she had to retreat to the side.

Red Sleeves took a deep breath, she didn't want to lose this battle, and she couldn't lose, happiness had to be fought for by herself, and no one could stop her.

"Be careful. A faint glow appeared on Redsleeve's hand, and two small puppets appeared in his hand.

"It's a peachwood puppet, be careful. Lin Yun saw at a glance what the little puppet was, and hurriedly reminded Mo Bing'er with a sound transmission.

Mo Bing'er didn't hear it, and the soft whip poked out like a spirit snake, and attacked the red sleeves preemptively.

Redsleeves bit his finger and spotted a drop of blood on each of the two peachwood golems, then threw them in the air.

One of the peachwood puppets spun around in the air, and before he could see what it was doing, he threw a handful of black steel needles at Mo Bing'er.

The other peachwood puppet landed quickly, picked up the long red knife that matched its size, and struggled to hold it with both hands, rushing towards Mo Bing'er.

The two peachwood golems, one for long-range suppression and the other for melee attacks, complement each other.

Lin Yun's forehead was constantly breaking out in cold sweat, and the red sleeves were good at using poison, whether it was the long knife he carried with him or the hidden weapon in the puppet, they were all quenched with poison, this was not a joke.

Fortunately, Mo Bing'er was not a vegetarian either, she first flung the soft whip away the peachwood puppet in charge of melee combat, and then casually ripped off the cloak that was flying behind her back.

"Huhu", the cloak was danced by her to the point that all the steel needles were softly blocked according to the soft words in the feather whip method.

"Give it back to you!" Mo Bing'er snorted softly, turned the cloak upside down with both hands, and stretched it out, and then her slender fingers flicked it ten times in a row, popping out all the dark steel needles nailed to the cloak.

The peachwood puppet King Kong is not bad, and it is not invaded by poison, unless it is forcibly destroyed with a lot of great mana that surpasses Red Sleeves, it will not be lost, and Red Sleeves is full of confidence in her puppet, which is also her last resort after all.

I saw that the red armprint changed, and a strange power suddenly came from the peachwood puppet in charge of the long-range attack, and the dark steel needles that shot back changed direction in mid-air and were absorbed by the peachwood puppet.

"Good. Bing Qingying secretly praised in her heart, she originally thought that Red Sleeves was just similar to her personality, and she didn't want Red Sleeves to be so good at puppetry.

There is some connection between the casting technique and the puppet technique, and Bing Qingying found a good apprentice, and his mood was greatly relaxed, and he even reached out and took a wine glass and poured it full of wine.

Lin Yun was originally nervously watching the battle, but when he saw Bing Qingying acting like this, he was a little interested. You know, Bing Qingying has always worn a mask, and now it's just a good time to look at her face.

Faintly glancing at Lin Yun's expression, Bing Qingying couldn't help but laugh secretly, but he didn't expose it, and with a light touch on the wine glass, the glass of wine turned into a small column of water, pouring into her mouth along the gap in the mask.

"Good wine. Bing Qingying was drinking the immortal brew of Dengxian Tower, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed.

Lin Yun was dumbfounded, the masters really have some quirks, they are obviously in their prime, but they like to cover their faces with masks, which is simply a bit tyrannical.

"These two sisters are so fierce. At this time, the shopkeeper suddenly said.

Seeing the shopkeeper, Lin Yun rolled his eyes unconsciously: "You also took the money, why don't you leave, could it be that you are here to spy on the military?"

The shopkeeper grinned and said scoundrelly: "Dengxian Tower was smashed by you today, there must be no guests coming to the door, don't be so stingy." ”

Lin Yun knew that Mo Bing'er's talent was definitely not weak, maybe it was not much better than Mo Zixun, if he hadn't been entangled in fire and poison since he was a child, his achievements would not necessarily be inferior to Mo Zixun.

This is indeed the case, seeing that the puppet with red sleeves has extraordinary combat power, Mo Bing'er also immediately changed his combat method, hardening the soft whip with his left hand and exerting his strength, and his right hand using a cloak to exert his flexibility.

"I don't believe I can't win you!" The red-sleeved phoenix glared, and she was completely ruthless, she wiped her hands on her waist, and two wooden birds appeared in her hands.

It was very reluctant for her to control four puppets at the same time, but at this time she couldn't care about it, and in the blink of an eye, she dotted the blood on the top door of the two wooden birds.

As if stimulated by blood, the two wooden birds became extremely agile, and actually made a "chirping" sound.

"Go!" In order to concentrate himself, Redsleeves simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and his handprints changed to manipulate the wooden bird.

The two woodbirds looked cute and didn't have much lethality, but when they flew into the air, they sprayed patches of scarlet poisonous mist from mid-air.

Except for Lin Yun, the rest of the Snow Eagle Guards were all taken aback, and involuntarily took two steps back. The Water Vein Cultivators' resistance to poison was extremely low, and their low-level Qi Cultivators had almost no resistance to it.

With a flick of his fingers, a pale blue curtain of light appeared in front of everyone, blocking the spread of the poisonous mist to this side.

Mo Bing'er also had a solemn face, seeing the poisonous mist drifting, she didn't dare to hold it up, and offered the Mo family's treasure green skin gourd to the wind. The green gourd grew in the wind, drooping down the blue light, enveloping her body without leaking.

"That's all right. Mo Bing'er glanced at Red Sleeves with a smile, ignoring the poisonous mist and the puppet's attacks, and wielding a soft whip to take Red Sleeves.

With her mana sufficient, these blue lights were able to resist even the attacks of Monk Zhou Tian, and the peach puppets had no chance of breaking through the green gourd's defense.

Red Sleeves hated itchy, but she was helpless, and just as she was about to get up, Mo Bing'er's soft whip had already lightly hit her throat.

Of course, this blow, Mo Bing'er just gave Red Sleeves some warnings, if she tried her best, I was afraid that Red Sleeves would have already confessed here.

Red sleeves gritted her teeth, although she likes to act recklessly, but she is also willing to gamble and lose, and at that moment she snorted coldly and said, "I lost." ”

Hearing Red Sleeves admit defeat, Mo Bing'er also put away her soft whip and smiled at Lin Yunyan.

Lin Yun was a little embarrassed, stepped forward, and said, "Okay, I've beaten and beaten, I'm finally so happy today, let's continue the banquet, after all, we men haven't been able to drink a few glasses yet." ”

Hearing this, Bing Qingying also nodded and agreed: "Although we lost today, we may not be able to win again in the future." After speaking, she bowed slightly to Lin Yun: "I'll take the red sleeves first." ”

"Okay, there's Sister Lao Qingying. Lin Yun responded, of course, in the second half of the sentence, he used the sound to enter the secret channel.

Bing Qingying sighed a little in her heart, this transmission was still taught to Lin Yun by her in Panlong Town, and she didn't expect the latter to be so proficient now.

Lin Yun winked at Bing Qingying, but turned around and saw Mo Bing'er with an unkind face.

"Yes, even the three elders won't let go. Mo Bing'er transmitted a voice into the secret passage, "Then do I still have to fight with the three elders?"

"It's not like you think so......" Lin Yun laughed bitterly.

Seeing that the two of them looked wonderful, Red Sleeves suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Mo Bing'er's arm and said with a smile: "Sister Bing'er, there is something, sister doesn't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

Mo Bing'er said: "Sister Red-sleeved, but it's okay to talk about it. ”

"That's the case, I heard that Lin Yun ......," Red Sleeves leaned into Mo Bing'er's ear and said.

"Thank you sister for telling me, Bing'er will deal with it. Mo Bing'er smiled skillfully, but there seemed to be a little anger in that smile.

After Red Sleeves and Bing Qingying left, Mo Bing'er pinched the flesh on Lin Yun's waist and asked with a smile, "Now you come and tell me, what's the matter with the peacock?"

"Ahh