The results of the competition on the second day were as Qing Kite said, and the disciples on both sides fought very hard. The number of exercises may not be very impressive, but it is still quite interesting to stand in a comfortable position and the people in the stands are sweating and greeting each other - at least for the kite.

Qing Kite watched it with relish, Liu Qishuang was silent, and Fan Yin was absent-minded, as if she was thinking about something else. In the competition I watched yesterday, only one pair of Lan brothers and sisters left a deep impression on Mo Ling, and before the two brothers and sisters appeared, Mo Ling's mind was basically floating in the air, and the explanation to Qing Kite seemed very casual.

"Sir looks a little tired, did you not rest last night?" Qing Kite asked as she sensed the distraction of the Feathers.

When Fan Yin heard this, his expression tightened slightly, and his gaze quickly moved to Mo Ling's face.

"Ahh ”

"Is that - is the competition too boring?" Qing Kite asked tightly, and Mo Ling couldn't avoid it, so he had to say, "It's really not as exciting as yesterday." ”

Qing Kite didn't think that Mo Ling would speak so bluntly, and her face was a little unbearable for a while, so she looked at Liu Qishuang - Liu Qishuang wanted to say two words for Qing Kite, but she didn't know how to speak, so her mouth moved and stopped. Qing Kite looked at Fan Yin again, Fan Yin subconsciously opened his mouth, but his eyes never completely took off Mo Ling's face, so the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat and turned into a silent nod.

"Since everyone's interest is not high, let's go back. Qing Kite said with a sense of anger, "Frost, lead the way." ”

"Yes. Liu Qishuang was ordered to open the way in front, and Qing Kite turned around and left, but was stopped by the magic feather—"Wait." ”

"Sir?" Qing Kite turned around expectantly, but Mo Ling said something like this: "I'll leave after watching this scene." ”

It turned out that this competition happened to be the turn of the Lan brothers and sisters, and Mo Ling had been waiting for the two brothers and sisters for a long time, so naturally they would not just leave. Qing Yuan was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, but she couldn't turn her head and leave, so she could only hold back and accompany Mo Ling to watch it again.

At this time, Qing Kite had lost the interest just now, and he just wished that the competition on the stage would end early, and he shook his head and followed Liu Qishuang out of Tianzi Pavilion, leaving Mo Ling alone in the crowd. Once the mood becomes irritable, things often can't go as expected, and the Lan brothers and sisters are in a bitter battle, and they can't end it for a while and a half - this is still secondary, what makes Qing Yuan restless but unable to vent is that Mo Ling stands aside, casually explaining the Lan brothers and sisters' exercises.

"The brother and sister are not practicing the same kind of exercises, the elder brother uses the foreign martial arts, and the younger sister uses the inner heart method, the two complement each other, and there is a little bit of formation meaning in it. The skills of the two are not bad, but it is a pity that the cooperation between each other is not mature enough, there are many omissions, the lack of limbs is the reason on the one hand, and the reason on the other hand is ...... "Mo Ling pondered for a while, still a little unpredictable," at the beginning, the opposite side used a trick to sweep the leaves, and then another trick Mount Tai pressed the top, the momentum of the up and down pinching was natural, the elder brother made a move to leap over the dragon gate, and the younger sister followed closely with a move to guide the immortals, and skillfully broke the opposite pinch. The timing of the spell casting of the brother and sister is well mastered, and it should be the result of years of cultivation. But just now the opposite side used the same pinch routine, and at the same time used the soil into a mountain, he used to break his eyebrows and hook his claws in mid-air, and the brother and sister's response was a little messy, the elder brother used the shallow bottom of the fish that should not be used, and the younger sister was even more strange to use the torrent. Why is that......"

"It's not enough. Qing Kite listened to the devil's chatter for a long time, and she was already so annoyed that she couldn't help but speak.

"It's not like that's the reason. What's even more annoying is that Mo Ling actually answered Qing Kite's words seriously.

"Then what about love. Qing Kite gritted her teeth and whispered.

The Lan brothers and sisters fought for more than 100 rounds, and the two sides failed to distinguish the superior after all. The other side was also impatient, and said with a fist, "This will go on endlessly, and I will come back another day to learn your Kung Fu." ”

After speaking, he flew off the stage, and the game was inconclusive, and it was counted as a tie.

Thanks to Mo Ling, he took the trouble to talk about the number of the two people's exercises, but unfortunately there was only one person who listened carefully.

The moment the Lan brothers and sisters stepped down, Qing Kite was relieved, "The competition is over, let's go back." ”

"The winner hasn't been decided yet, girl, don't worry. ”

"Then if they stand on the stage and fight for a day, do I have to stand here and watch for a day?" Qing Yuan was so angry that her teeth itched, and after waiting for so long, the Lan brothers and sisters actually fought a draw.

"Girl, let's go back first," Mo Ling saw that Qing Kite couldn't wait, "I'll watch it for a while." ”

"You ......" Qing Kite had a gloomy face, not to go, not to go. I can't say this kind of thing when I wait with Moling, but if I go back like this, I always feel that I can't swallow it in my heart.

"Sister Kite, if I go with my husband, you will ......" Fan Yin heard that Qing Kite was displeased, so she proposed.

“...... It's good. Qing Kite nodded, "You just stay with Mr. and leave us alone." The last few words of Qing Kite were very heavy, and Fan Yin saw that Qing Kite had no intention of leaving, and suddenly understood what Qing Kite really wanted to say was "You leave Mei Yu here, I have to go elsewhere to watch the martial arts competition."

"Yes. Fan Yin secretly smiled in his heart, and his face remained silent.

"I'm. After the two walked away, Qing Kite said angrily, "Stinky Feather, what kind of stand with me!"

Liu Qishuang just wanted to answer, but heard Qing Kite scolding again, "And Yin'er too, she actually turned to Mei Yu, and she was angry with me!" So Liu Qishuang closed her mouth and waited quietly for Qing Kite to vent her resentment.

"Sir, you just upset Sister Kite. In another place, Fan Yin intimately held Mo Ling's arm and said with a smile on his face.

"Do I have it?" Magic Feather was a little puzzled, "Did it bother the Sunny Kite?"

Not only that, Sister Kite also held back her resentment and didn't vent it. "Then why are you so happy?"

"Hey, hey. Fan Yin stuck out her tongue, "I haven't seen Sister Kite's embarrassing appearance for a long time, and I feel fresh." ”

"If you hear this, you will inevitably be scolded. Mo Ling half-jokingly said that Mo Ling had not fully figured out the relationship between Fan Yin and Qing Kite, and it felt like they were both master and servant and sisters.

"Sir, don't tell Sister Kite," Fan Yin quickly stopped laughing, "and the same happened last night. ”

"Speaking of last night, between you and Moling—"

"Someone has gone up again, sir, look at it!" Mo Ling's words were interrupted by Fan Yin, and he forgot what he wanted to ask just now.

The Lan brothers and sisters were physically and mentally exhausted after a hard battle, so they sat on the stage and rested for a while. Just as he was about to get up and get off the stage, a Taoist who looked like a student flew up to the stage, "I am not talented, I am willing to teach the two kung fu!"

After speaking, the Taoist did not give the Lan brothers and sisters a chance to deal with it, and quickly put on a posture. The Lan brothers and sisters advanced and retreated, and after thinking about it for a long time, they still decided to face it head-on.

"Isn't this bullying?" Fan Yin was indignant, "People have just finished a fight, and there is not much spiritual power and physical strength left, and now they are taking advantage of the danger of others!"

"......" Mo Ling stared at the panting Lan brothers and sisters, and did not speak.

This time, the opponent was obviously much inferior to just now, but the brothers and sisters were tired of fighting, and their actions and reactions were not as good as just now, so the two sides came and went, and fought for more than 100 rounds, but they still failed to distinguish the winner or loser.

"It's a pity, it's hateful!" the Taoist dropped this sentence with regret and flew off the high platform.

The Lan brothers and sisters collapsed to the ground, so tired that they couldn't breathe, and they couldn't even stand up.

"Sir, someone is going up again," Fan Yin's eyes were sharp, and he saw someone in the audience who was about to move, "You have to think of a way, if you continue like this, the brother and sister will definitely lose!"

Mo Ling was also very anxious in his heart, seeing that another Taoist pushed aside the crowd and went straight to the high platform, but he couldn't come up with a suitable way.

"Sir, we can't wait any longer!"

"No matter how much it is!" Demon Ling gritted his teeth, jumped with Fan Yin, and landed on the high platform before the Taoist, "I'll also learn the methods of the two!"

"Huh?" Fan Yin was confused, not knowing what Mei Yu meant by this, let alone why she was pulling herself.