Chapter Seventy-Five: The Duel
Mo Lin ...... "If it was a demon beast, Luo Qianqian would definitely draw her sword unequivocally, but in the face of Xiao Guiyan's provocation, she didn't know what to do."
"I also heard that Ling Huzi said that you are friends, since everyone is destined to meet here, I am not welcome." Mo Lin stood up, grabbed the pot of wine on the table, and without using a cup, opened the lid and poured it straight into his mouth.
A pot of wine went down, Mo Lin's face did not change color and his heart did not beat, he smiled and shook the wine bottle upside down, not even a drop of wine was left.
Xiao Guiyan thought that Mo Lin would not drink, but when he drank a pot of wine happily, he was secretly surprised in his heart. However, he came with the intention of humiliating Mo Lin, how could he be willing to lose face, so he raised his hand and poured wine into his mouth like Mo Lin.
He had already drunk a lot of wine, and the amount of alcohol was indeed poor, and the liquor poured into his throat, and his stomach burned like a fire.
Drinking the wine dry in one go, Xiao Guiyan's face turned pale, he only felt that his stomach was overturned, he didn't dare to speak, he just snorted from his nose and turned around to leave.
"Wait, you come over to toast, how embarrassed I don't return the salute." With a wave of his hand, Mo Lin called the guy who was a little frightened on the side over and asked him to serve two more pots of soju.
The guy quickly sent the soju, Mo Lin opened a pot, opened his mouth to drink, drank it in a blink of an eye, and then pushed another pot in front of Xiao Guiyan.
Xiao Guiyan only felt like a fire all over his body, as if he could breathe fire with just one mouth. can see Mo Lin's understatement, he is competitive and will never admit defeat like this.
Grabbing the wine jug, Xiao Guiyan reluctantly poured wine into his mouth, and only then took a sip, the strength of the wine surged up from his stomach, at this time, even how much ability he had couldn't stop, and the "wow" spit out all over the ground.
Seeing Xiao Guiyan drink and vomit, the four brothers of the white-clothed party couldn't hold it back. Lu Wuchen and Li Feihu went over to support Xiao Guiyan, and Nan Hengfei and Luo Tian went straight to Mo Lin.
"Boy! You deceive people too much. My second brother can't drink, and you actually poured him like this! "Nan Hengfei seems to have returned to Hundred Soldiers City, and he has gained weight again in the past few days. His face trembled as he spoke.
"Obviously, he came to pay respects to me, and I just exchanged courtesies" Mo Lin said calmly, he had already seen that these people wanted to find trouble, no matter how they responded, there would definitely be trouble.
"No matter who toasts first, today's affairs can't be settled." Luo Tian shouted unreasonably.
"What do you want?" Mo Lin will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if things are bullied, he will never flinch.
"It's very simple, tomorrow you and my second brother have a duel, if you lose, apologize to my second brother, and you are not allowed to meet Ah Zi again in the future!" Luo Tiandao.
Mo Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out that these people came to provoke because of Ling Huzi, this is really a disaster.
"Mo Lin is just a craftsman, if you want to fight, I will accompany you." Luo Qianqian stood up and stood in front of Mo Lin.
"Hehe, it turns out to be a little white face who relies on women to support him." Luo Tian sneered.
Mo Lin pulled away Luo Qianqian and said loudly: "When will it be tomorrow, I will definitely accompany you to the end." ”
"Okay, then tomorrow at noon in the square of Dongcheng, if you don't dare to come, there will be nowhere to put the Mo family's face." Luo Tian said arrogantly.
"I'll be there on time." Mo Lin said.
"Good." Luo Tian glared at Mo Lin fiercely and beckoned the other brothers to go downstairs.
When they left, Luo Qianqian said worriedly: "Mo Lin, you are just a craftsman......
Mo Lin waved his hand to interrupt Luo Qianqian's words: "Don't worry, I have my own way." ”
This meal, because of the disturbance of the five people in the white party, there was no more delicious taste in the mouth.
After returning to the inn, Mo Lin closed the door, and Luo Qianqian didn't know what he was doing, but Mo Lin didn't go out, but it didn't mean that the wind was calm. The matter between him and Xiao Guiyan quickly spread. (One light click of yours warms my entire codeword life.) Let's watch the fantasy channel of Literature Network, more exciting content is waiting for you! )
"Xiao Guiyan was poured by the Mo family's kid and vomited on the spot?"
"Have you heard, Xiao Guiyan was drunk by a child of the Mo family......"
"Hey, do you know that Xiao Guiyan fought with the Mo family, and even lost his pants."
Overnight, rumors spread, and Xiao Guiyan, the second boss of the white-clothed party, who had a bad reputation, became the center of the rumors. One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and almost everyone knows about his disgrace in the taste house. And the news of the duel between him and Mo Lin has also become a topic of conversation among idlers after dinner, and some people even set up a gambling game and sat in the village to bet on the results of the duel.
The news soon reached Ling Hu Zi's ears, and she immediately went to her father Ling Hu Ye, hoping that he could mediate.
Ling Huye was looking through a book on weapon manufacturing in the study, listened to Ling Huzi's request, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will deal with it." ”
got his father's promise, so that Hu Zi was relieved to go back. When she left, the housekeeper beside Ling Huye said, "Elder, I'm going to persuade the Xiao family kid ......."
Linghu Ye waved his hand and said, "No." ”
"Elder, didn't you promise Miss Ah Zi?" The butler looked puzzled.
Linghu Ye said: "I really want to see if this Mo Lin doesn't understand martial arts at all." ”
"He's just a craftsman of the Mo family." The housekeeper really didn't understand why Ling Huye cared so much about Mo Lin's martial arts.
Ling Huye said solemnly: "This matter is not simple, you go to see the head of the family now and tell him about the duel between Xiao Guiyan and Mo Lin tomorrow, I think he will also be very interested." ”
Although the housekeeper was puzzled, he still received the order to see the head of the house, Sun Qi. Linghu Ye glanced at the moonlight outside the window and said to himself, "Tomorrow should be interesting......
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At noon, Dongcheng Square is full of spectators.
Nan Hengfei looked around at the lively people in amazement, but he didn't expect the duel to spread so quickly.
There were thousands of people in the square, and the crowd was full of noise, and when they saw the five white-clothed party members appear, some cheered loudly, and some whistled.
The five members of the white-clothed party all blushed, feeling that things were not easy to clean up.
"Boss, that kid is a guest of the Mo family after all, if it really makes a big fuss, the head of the family will ......" Nan Hengfei was the first to be afraid.
Lu Wuchen was older, and his mind was also cautious, he pulled Xiao Guiyan and said: "Second brother, that kid is just an ordinary craftsman, and he is by no means your opponent, so he will show mercy to his subordinates." ”
Xiao Guiyan nodded, but his face was ugly, because he heard someone talking quietly on the side.
"Who is that Mo Lin that Xiao Guiyan challenged?"
"I heard it's a craftsman from the Ink Village."
"Artisans? Isn't the craftsman who doesn't understand martial arts, Xiao Guiyan challenges a craftsman who doesn't understand martial arts? ”
Such words filled his ears, and Xiao Guiyan almost exploded. He has been known as a rare young genius in the military family since he was a child, and the eldest son of Xiao Baizhan, one of the four elders. Now that he has lost face because of a kid from the Mo family, how can he not be angry.
At this moment, on a small two-story building not far away, Sun Qi and the four elders were standing at the window, Xiao Baizhan frowned and looked at his son from afar, his face was even uglier than Xiao Guiyan.
"Elder Xiao, what level has Gui Yan's sword qi been cultivated?" Sun Qi has been playing with two jade balls in his hands. The jade ball rubbed and rubbed in his palm, making a crisp crashing sound.
"Homecoming, I have already practiced to the third level." Xiao Baizhan said respectfully.
"The third layer, isn't that about to become a middle-grade soldier, and the entry is good. In the younger generation, Gui Yan can be regarded as a talent. Sun Qi said lightly, and there was no praise or criticism in his tone.
Xiao Baizhan hurriedly said: "Thank you for the compliment, but he is young and vigorous, and it is inevitable that he will make some mistakes." ”
Sun Qi smiled slightly: "Young people will naturally make mistakes, otherwise they are still young people." When we were young, didn't we also have the same temper as Gui Yan. ”
His words made the hearts of the four elders think of those freshly clothed angry horses and young and frivolous people who were far away, and they couldn't help but laugh heartily.
"Family Master, do you think Mo Lin is hiding his martial arts?" Ling Hu Ye laughed a few times dryly, and suddenly asked.
Sun Qi narrowed his eyes and said noncommittally: "Mo Qilin and Lu Yueren are both geniuses who are not born in the world, but that thing is too terrifying, we have to guard against it." If necessary, I'll take matters into my own hands. ”
The faces of the four elders were moved, and they glanced at each other, all with a sad look in their eyes.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of joy in the square, and the people who joined in the excitement shouted loudly, because Mo Lin, the other protagonist of the duel, had arrived.