"Three wins in a row is a bit interesting."

On the second floor of the martial arts hall, an old man looked at the ring below, looking at the simple young man on the stage, and a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

The old man carried a huqin on his back, his green shirt was white, his face was withered, and he looked very down, but everyone around him was respectful and in awe of him.

There is only one exception.

is a young man, dressed in a white robe, with delicate eyebrows, a warm temperament, and a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, very easy-going.

These two people are not outsiders, they are Mr. Mo Da and Mo Li.

The annual Hengshan faction martial arts hall competition will select outstanding disciples to enter Hengshan, as the head, it is impossible for Mo Nature not to participate, after all, the future of the Hengshan faction can be said to be maintained in this competition.

As for Mo Li, it was just at the right time, he was invited by Mo Da, and he was tempted to come and see Wang Xi, so he appeared here.

"I don't know who Mo Shaoxia thinks will win?" Mr. Mo Da asked.

Mo Li smiled and asked rhetorically: "I should ask the seniors to say this, the ratio of the Hengshan faction's selection of talents, I don't know who the seniors want to win?" ”

"You think about it, but it goes to the old man's heart."

Mo Da shook his head and said, "The old man naturally wants this Wang Xisheng, my Hengshan faction, I haven't produced a genius disciple for too long, it's just that he is still young after all, and Liu Xianjun's internal strength is too much stronger than him." ”

Is Liu Xianjun outstanding?

Naturally, it is outstanding, only practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall, this age is close to a third-rate master, and when he officially worships the door wall of the Hengshan faction, he has the guidance of a famous teacher and the cultivation of resources, and it is certain that martial arts will enter the realm every day, but if he has no adventures, the best result in this life, it is already great to be able to become a first-class master.

There is no shortage of first-class masters in the Hengshan faction, what is lacking is a top master like Zuo Lengchan, who will carry forward the sect with his own strength.

It's a pity that such a disciple is undoubtedly hard to find.

"So my predecessors think that Liu Xianjun will win, but I think that it is this Wang Xi who will win." Mo Li said with a smile.

"This ......"

Mo Da was a little surprised, and he said, "I would like to hear about it." ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I happen to know him, and I happen to teach him something." Mo Lihun didn't care.

"No wonder, no wonder he was able to win three games in a row at such a young age."

Mo Dawei was stunned, stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "But how young he is, who wins and who loses, you have to compare to know." ”

The implication of this is that he is still optimistic about Liu Xianjun.

Mo Li smiled and said nothing.

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"The internal force swordsmanship is mediocre, once you close your eyes, the swordsmanship will be much more sophisticated!"

Liu Xianjun looked at the young man who came up, and information about the other party flashed in his mind.

He didn't think he was going to lose, but he wasn't careless:

"He may be better than me in swordsmanship when he closes his eyes, but his internal strength is definitely much worse than mine, as long as he doesn't give him a chance to use swordsmanship!"

Liu Xianjun already had a strategy to win in his heart.

Break the trick with strength and solve it quickly!

Wang Xi, who was opposite him, had no idea of winning, and only thought that he would hold up a few more moves later, and it would be good to save the face of the martial arts hall.

After all, he is many years younger, and his internal strength is a little worse.

"Please!"

Wang Xi made a sword gesture and signaled to start.

Liu Xianjun nodded, and with a finger of the wooden sword in his hand, the wooden sword pierced through the void and let out a screaming sound.

This sword is powerful and fast, it is a wooden sword, if it is real, it is enough to make Wang Xi suffer a lot of injuries.

Although this is not a life-and-death struggle, it is a matter of future and fate, and it is no wonder that Liu Xianjun is working so hard!

Wang Xi didn't draw his sword, he closed his eyes again.

When darkness emerged, all the distractions in his mind disappeared, and only the sword in his hand remained.

Concentrate and concentrate.

The movement brought by the other party's wooden sword was so great that from a distance, Wang Xi could feel the direction it was finally pointing to, and without any hesitation, his body flashed slightly.

Laugh at!

The wooden sword and the clothes passed by, and the difference of a fraction of a millimeter finally fell short.

Liu Xianjun's face changed slightly, the other party's body was really clever, and even he could dodge it with all his sword!

Without any hesitation, put away the sword and stab again!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three swords in succession, there was a sound of wooden swords humming in the air, and under the candlelight, the golden wooden sword was fierce, directly taking three key points on Wang Xi's body!

Unforgiving!

Liu Xianjun felt that no matter how fast the other party's body was, I am afraid that it could not be faster than his own chain of three swords!

And as long as there is a sword that the opponent can't dodge in time, he will block it with a sword, and his internal strength far superior to the opponent is enough to injure him!

He stroked his beard with great satisfaction, and in this way, the outcome was decided.

People with high internal strength not only have longer endurance than in fighting, and their sword moves are more powerful, but they can also use many swordsmanship that people with insufficient internal strength can't use at all.

In his opinion, Wang Xi will definitely not be able to avoid this trick!

Soon, though, his hand froze there.

Wang Xi moved, his body dodged two swords in succession with a very small dodge, but in the end he didn't dodge the third sword, he was swept over his left shoulder by the blade of the wooden sword, and it was grazed with a force close to the accumulation of qi, and it was a hot pain.

But at this moment, he drew his sword.

The wooden sword in his right hand was swung out calmly, impartially, just above the opponent's chest.

Liu Xianjun was shocked and wanted to draw his sword to defend, but although his sword was fast, it was not fast enough to lead Wang Xi so much, and he didn't have time to defend at all, so he was pointed on the chest by the opponent's wooden sword, the strength was not great, and the pain was still within the tolerable range, but his whole person was completely frozen.

Defeated, defeated?!

He froze where he was, barely believing it, but the pain in his chest reminded him that if it were a real sword, he would have been pierced through his chest and would have died.

Really defeated!

He couldn't accept this reality, but he had to accept this reality, and the spirit of the whole person collapsed suddenly, and he was a little at a loss.

After all, he was still a young man, and he faced the enemy with a huge advantage, and he was suddenly defeated, of course he couldn't accept it.

"Win?!"

Wang Xi's face was also full of disbelief, and a huge sense of joy filled his heart, he really won!

This victory was too dreamy, a day ago, no matter what, he couldn't have imagined that he would be able to beat Liu Xianjun, who was close to the completion of his energy, with his eyes closed!

Doesn't this mean that he is enough to be hostile to the average third-rate good player?

Thanks to Mr. Mo!

He sighed in his heart, but Mr. Mo Da frowned and muttered, "How is it possible, how is it possible, how can he do this?" ”

Mo Li smiled and said, "If Mr. Mo Da comprehends the sword intent one day, he will naturally understand. ”

Nothing is impossible, Ling Hu Chong lost his internal strength, in the dark night, he could blind the eyes of more than a dozen first-class masters at once, what did Wang Xi get by defeating a young man who was less than full of energy?

Mo Lijiao's seems to be a static word, but in fact it is a sword heart.

Master duels, many times rely on eyesight at all, because each other's swordsmanship is too sharp and fast, and there are even many moves that confuse the eyes, relying purely on their own hearts.

With such a sword heart, it is much easier than those swordsmen who practice swordsmanship moves to comprehend the sword intent.

Although Mr. Mo Da is the head of the Hengshan faction, he has not comprehended the sword intent, so he can't understand the mystery at all.

"What Mo Shaoxia means is that this young man closed his eyes because he comprehended the sword intent?!" Mr. Mo Da was dumbfounded, he just closed his eyes, how could he have reached the sword intent, isn't that an achievement that can only be achieved after the sword is superb?

"But it's not, when he opens his eyes, he can still do this, his heart is as calm as water, and he is not far from the sword intent." Mo Li said with a smile.

Kenshin is just easier to comprehend, how can sword intent be so easy?!

Mr. Mo nodded, it should be so, otherwise, a little boy would have learned the sword intent, and wouldn't all the swordsmen in the entire rivers and lakes have to be ashamed to crash to death?!

He raised his hand, and the next Hengshan Sect elder came over, and he whispered a few words.

Wang Xi got out of the ring, and when he was cheering and celebrating with everyone in the martial arts hall with an excited face, he suddenly saw an elder of the Hengshan faction coming up from the ring, and this person shouted loudly: "Back to the Yan Martial Arts Pavilion Wang Xi, Liu Xianjun of the Hengshan Martial Arts Pavilion, three days later, you can go to my Hengshan faction to learn art!" ”

The sound spread throughout the martial arts hall!

Suddenly, Wang Xi was stunned, he became a disciple of the Hengshan faction, he actually became a disciple of the Hengshan faction?!

Mo Li looked at Wang Xi, who was in a daze, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, turned around and left the martial arts hall.

This is the day that belongs to Wang Xi, and for him, it is just a matter of convenience.

Overnight practice.

At dawn on the second day, Mo Li stretched lazily and got up from the bed, according to this progress, there will be another seven or eight days, and those medicinal powers will be refined.

After washing, Mo Li pushed open the courtyard door and was about to go out to buy some breakfast, when he suddenly saw a young man standing in front of the door, holding a small box in his hand, it was Wang Xi.

"Wang Xi, ...... are you?" Mo asked puzzled.

"I'm here to thank you, sir!"

Wang Xi held the wooden box and said: "I went home yesterday and told my father and mother what my husband taught me, they said that your kindness must be repaid, but there are no valuable things at home, so they took me to Jurongzhai to buy some snacks, chatted to express gratitude, and hoped that Mr. would accept it." ”

Jurongzhai's dim sum is the most famous in Hengyang City, and the corresponding price is also expensive, which is by no means affordable for Wang Xi's family.

However, if you become a disciple of the Hengshan faction, you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and you may be able to make a name for yourself, and a box of dim sum is nothing compared to it.

Mo Li didn't refuse this kindness, he took the pastry and said, "I was about to go out to buy some food, you sent it, I don't have to go out, have you eaten?" ”

Wang Xi shook his head.

Mo Li looked at the young man, and saw that his little face was flushed, and his hair and eyebrows were a little stained, knowing that he must be tired from doing these things early in the morning, he smiled at the moment: "Come in and eat together." ”

"Yes, sir."

Wang Xi responded, the two of them immediately entered, Mo Li opened the snack box, saw that the pastries inside looked exquisite, and a faint fragrance came to his face, he couldn't help but nodded, took one and put it in front of Wang Xi, and said, "Eat quickly, I'll make you a pot of tea." ”

Wang Xi is a teenager in the end, his family is poor, where has he eaten such snacks, when he saw Mo Li giving it to him, he couldn't bear it, and ate it in small bites.

Mo Li stood up, brewed tea, and when he arrived in the small courtyard, he poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

However, just as he was about to eat, Wang Xi suddenly tilted his head, slammed, and fell on the table, with dark blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Xi!"

Mo was shocked, he stood up all of a sudden and held Wang Xi up.

I saw this little boy with an extra layer of black gas on his face, and his expression was extremely painful!

Poisoned?!

"It hurts...... It hurts......"

Wang Xi groaned in pain, his facial features were twisted together, and blood slowly overflowed from his seven orifices.

Mo was in a hurry, and he didn't care about other thoughts, he was busy with his palm against the young man's vest, and the pure pure Yang Innate Wuji True Qi in his body was immediately poured in.

As soon as the true qi entered the body, Mo Li found that something was wrong, in the body of this young man, an extremely violent toxin quickly spread along the meridians, towards the heart veins and limbs.

However, the Pure Yang Wuji Gong is the superior internal strength of Taoism, which can drive away all kinds of poisons, especially Mo Li's ability to enter the innate and pure, no matter how domineering this toxin is, it can't compare to his innate pure Yang True Qi.

Pure Yang True Qi traveled all over the body, and wherever it passed, the toxins were defeated and retreated.

However, this toxin is also extremely domineering, the two forces clashed in Wang Xi's body, he was too young to bear it at all, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became extremely pale, and his breath was even weaker.

Seeing this, Mo Li didn't dare to drive the poison too hard, but first used his true qi to protect his heart, and then slowly urged the true qi to remove the poisonous gas little by little.

Although there was still damage to his body, it was finally within the range he could bear.

The same was true for Zhang Sanfeng to expel drugs for Zhang Wuji.

It's not that Zhang Sanfeng can't help the cold poison, but forcibly expels it, which will kill Zhang Wuji.

Mo Li is also facing this dilemma at the moment, fortunately, this toxin is more domineering than the Xuanming Divine Palm, but the difficult part is far less like the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm.

It only takes half an hour to remove all the toxins from his body.

Fortunately, it was found in time.

Mo Li was afraid for a while, the poison of this poison was so poisonous that a few breaths could kill people, if he hadn't watched from his side, I was afraid that it would be too late to save this young man!

Are these pastries?!

However, who wants to poison Wang Xi, could it be those people who are fighting in the martial arts hall?

It's just that even if they kill Wang Xi, they won't get the quota of disciples of the Hengshan faction, and besides, such a violent and poisonous poison is more expensive than gold, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Li's heart suddenly rose to a burst of realization, yes, not for Wang Xi, but for himself!

This pastry is meant to poison itself!

Who the hell is it?!

A wave of anger suddenly rose from his heart, and under the distraction, even the true qi that entered Wang Xi's body was three points stronger, Wang Xi's face suddenly showed a look of pain, and Mo Li had no choice but to forcibly suppress the killing intent in his heart and drive away the poison.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, and I only heard the voice say proudly: "I didn't expect that this kind of sword demon could escape, but it's a pity that this young man is certain to die." ”

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