"Hehe, senior brother, it seems that there is nothing to see. Rong'er, why don't we go and see it too? ”

Guo Mo laughed dryly, hiding the embarrassment that didn't exist in the first place.

"Don't go and see? Why not? Aren't we rushing all the way here just to take a look at this 'World Heroes Conference'? ”

"Did you hear that the 'Mochou' girl was here, so Brother Mo didn't dare to go? It's amazing, 'cold and sorrowful'? This girl wants to see what kind of cold method is used? ”

Okay, Guo Mo felt that he would ask so much.

Chen Xuanfeng saw it next to him and hurriedly looked away.

Li Mochou, he saw it with his own eyes, it was still when he was in Jiangling City, Li Mochou came to the door in a hurry, looking like a teacher asking for guilt.

The resentful and coquettish appearance, the old-eyed Chen Xuanfeng, of course, can see that this woman is "interesting" to Guo Mo.

When she heard that Guo Mo was married and even the child was about to be born, this Mochou girl decisively said goodbye and never appeared again.

Chen Xuanfeng was also by chance, and "inadvertently" mentioned this person and this matter in front of the little junior sister, and Huang Rong remembered it in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after many years, this woman named Li Mochou appeared again, and she has become a "female Taoist aunt"?

Why is that?

She seems to be the righteous daughter of Shi Miyuan, the head of the hundred officials of the Great Song Dynasty, what can't she think of, to become a monk?

Is it because ......

Chen Xuanfeng's eyes slanted to him, but his mind was full of gossip information.

Nothing to say all night -

It was true that she didn't say anything, Huang Rong seemed to pay some attention to tomorrow's "meeting", and as soon as she lay down on the bed, she fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Guo Mo rarely lay in bed.

Huang Rong got up early, washed and ate calmly, and didn't say hello to Guo Mo.

It wasn't until Chen Xuanfeng came to call Guo Mo that he had to grind and chirp.

"Rong'er, after so many days of traveling, you don't sleep a little longer, why do you get up so early?"

Early?

Chen Xuanfeng glanced up, the sun was rising, and the lobby of the "Yunlai Inn" was empty.

The guests staying in the hotel had already had breakfast and went to watch the ring competition.

Today is the last day, and it's over by noon.

The "World Heroes Conference" is coming to an end, and the most intense and exciting moment is coming.

I don't know what other powerful characters will appear, can that "Leng Mochou" finally win the championship?

It is said that a number of gambling houses in the middle capital city opened markets overnight last night.

If you buy "Leng Mo Chou" to win, the odds are one to two;

If you buy "Leng Mo Chou" and lose, the odds are ten to one.

It seems that in yesterday's competition, this "Leng Mochou" has left a deep impression on everyone, and more people are optimistic that she will finally win the championship.

"Senior brother, why don't we go first?"

Huang Rong didn't pay attention to Guo Mo, but said to Chen Xuanfeng.

"Rong'er, I'll be able to wash up soon—"

Guo Mo saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly finished washing up at a speed several times faster than usual.

A breakfast, in the blink of an eye, was stuffed into his stomach like a cloud.

Especially the bowl of rice porridge, which was almost poured directly into it.

Chen Xuanfeng, who looked next to him, was dumbfounded.

Could it be that people with high martial arts skills are so eager to even eat breakfast?

The ring is not far from the "Yunlai Inn", and it is separated by two streets to the north.

Guo Mo and the three of them didn't ride horses, they walked directly to the ring.

This road is no stranger to Guo Mo and Huang Rong.

Five and a half years ago, it was a snowy early spring.

It was here that Guo Mo and their big battle with Jin Bing was also killed from the south gate of the central capital.

And Bao Xi is weak, the poor man with a tragic fate, is also here to stain the streets with blood and die of incense.

Today's ring is far more formal than Mu Nianci's "competition to recruit relatives" ring.

As soon as the three of them turned the street, they saw that the wide street square was already crowded with people, and there were enthusiastic cheers from time to time.

It's already been a moment, and today's ring has been open for half an hour.

Guo Mo looked far away, and saw that in the middle of the street, a six-zhang square ring was built, which was eight feet high, but there was no staircase.

It seems that people who don't have any real skills can't even get into the ring.

The rings were made of sturdy square logs, connected by large nails in the middle, and surrounded by arm-thick chains on the periphery.

On each side of the ring, there are four logs the size of a bucket, which are buried deep in the ground and fixed.

In such a ring, you can perform all kinds of soft and hard skills on the top, and even skilled riders can fight on the top.

Sitting north and facing south, on the east side of the ring, about three zhang away, a grandstand was also built.

The stands are not big, a little smaller than half of the ring.

In the stands, in addition to the Mongolian sergeants guarding on both sides, there were five people in the center.

Guo Mo took a closer look, and among the five people, he could actually know four.

Sitting in the middle was the third son of Genghis Khan Temujin, the popular candidate for the next Mongol Great Khan, Ogedei.

Wokotai is eight or nine years old Chinese New Year's Eve this year, and he is in the prime of life, but he has already been slightly blessed and full of spirit.

Sitting on his left hand side, next to Okodai, was an old man of nearly sixty.

Guo Mo recognized it at a glance, it was Ouyang Feng, the "Western Poison" who had not seen each other for two or three years.

For Ouyang Feng, Guo Mo can't talk about likes and dislikes, although it can be regarded as hostile, as long as the other party doesn't provoke him, Guo Mo may not be able to fight with the other party.

Sitting on the right hand side of Wokotai is a Taoist Quanzhen, in his fifties, full of energy, and his eyes are like lamps.

It is the face of the Quanzhen Sect, one of the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen", the "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji.

The Quanzhen faction is located in the north, in the territory of the Jin country, but it has been fighting against the Jin for many years.

In the point of resisting Jin, there is a plot of "hatred and hatred" with Mongolia, and he actually sent Qiu Chuji to come in person.

Of course, there is also his proud disciple Zhen Zhibing, but in yesterday's game, after emerging to the top, he was defeated in the hands of Li Mochou.

In fact, Zhen Zhibing felt that he was a little aggrieved by defeat, and he fought with Li Mochou, and the two compared swordsmanship.

Zhen Zhibing's invincible "True Swordsmanship", in front of Li Mochou, only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

Where would he have thought that the "Jade Girl Sword Technique" made by Li Mochou was originally a nemesis sword technique developed by Lin Chaoying, a generation of strange people, specifically for the "Quanzhen Sword Technique".

"Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji, of course, saw the doorway, although he couldn't understand why such a set of swordsmanship appeared in the world, and he didn't blame the apprentice too much.

just told him that in the future, after practicing diligently, after the "Quanxin Heart Method" is completed, even if he faces this kind of self-restraint sword technique again, he can break it with strength.

What Qiu Chuji said was right, but he didn't know that Li Mochou's internal skills were much better than Zhen Zhibing's.

On the day of the completion of Zhen Zhibing's "Whole Heart Law", I don't know how many streets he was thrown out of?

In the center of the stands, sitting at the left and right ends, are two monks.

The leftmost one is the one who Guo Mo had a relationship with in Shaolin Temple, the first Wufu Zen master in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

And the one sitting at the far right, that is, sitting next to the mound, is a monk.

I don't know what kind of kung fu I practiced, my face was stiff, as if I was wearing a human skin mask, and my two whitewashed eyebrows were drooping at the corners of my eyes, and my eyes showed a fierce light.

"Get out of the way, fly down again-"

In the crowd ahead, there was a sudden commotion.

I saw a burly man flying down from the ring, and when he saw the posture of the fall, he knew that he did not jump off by himself, but was beaten down.

Fortunately, the person who did it was sparing, and the injury was not serious.

Before this person touched the ground, he turned his head in a "cloud" and landed on his feet, but he also "smack" and took seven or eight steps backwards in a row before he stood firmly.

"Thank you Fairy Gu for your mercy-"

The man threw his fist at the stage, turned and parted the crowd, back and forth.

Guo Mo, who was sharp-eyed, clearly saw that the man's left arm was already covered with a layer of white frost.

Just look at the degree, it shouldn't cause much harm, it seems that the person on the stage really kept his hand.

"Ice Palm"? How could Li Mochou be this "cold palm", could it be that she and Ouyang Ke walked together?

Guo Mo had a question in his heart.

At this time, he found that in the direction of the burly man's departure, two Mongolian sergeants hurriedly followed, and after catching up with the man, they nodded and said something.

Guo Mo suddenly understood Genghis Khan's intention to convene this "World Heroes Conference", is this to let all the heroes of the world enter our group?

Looking at the ring again, there was a female crown standing, dressed in a moon-white robe, holding floating dust in her hand, and carrying a sword on her back, who is it not Li Mochou?

I haven't seen him for two or three years, and now Li Mochou is a little more calm than at the beginning, although his face is not murderous, but he is also cold and refuses to be thousands of miles away.

"The Tomb Sect's exercises, is it really so evil?"

Guo Mo secretly slandered in his heart.

Li Mochou did use the "Cold Ice Palm", or did he get it from Ouyang Ke that year, and he was regarded as a treasure by her.

After two or three years of diligent practice, coupled with the various stunts of the Tomb Sect, especially last year, there was another creation.

The "Ice Palm" was in her hands, but it was more powerful than Ouyang Ke's use.

Yesterday, "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng was also a little surprised when he saw Li Mochou using the "Cold Ice Palm" for the first time in the stands.

It's just that Ouyang Ke felt too embarrassed back then, so he didn't dare to tell his uncle about the loss of the "Cold Ice Palm" cheats.

Therefore, although Ouyang Feng was surprised, he only thought that there was another heir of the "Cold Ice Palm", and even thought that it might be a person from the Ming Sect.

Not only did he have no hostility towards Li Mochou, but he thought about whether he wanted to protect him?

"Heroes of the world, is there anyone else on stage? This girl has won four consecutive games today, and if no one takes the stage, she will be the final winner of this 'World Heroes Conference'. ”

"Everyone, please take your looks, that's today's Caitou - 'Chengying' Sword!"

At this time, a man disguised as a Mongolian officer appeared in the ring and shouted loudly to everyone in the audience.

Sure enough, behind the middle of the ring, a pole more than a foot high was raised, and a sword hung horizontally from the top of the pole.

It's not real from a distance, but from the appearance of the scabbard, you can also see that this is an ancient sword.

As soon as the "Chengying" sword appeared, it caused a commotion, who in the martial arts clan was not red-eyed?

However, looking at the eight-foot-high ring, and thinking about those who were knocked out of the ring by Li Mochou, they all died down.

"Has anyone else taken the stage? If no one takes the stage, Ben will announce today's 'Chengying' sword, and the final winner will be ......"

"Wait—"

Suddenly, from the southwest corner of the crowd came a coquettish voice, the voice was crisp, and when you heard it, you knew that it was a young woman.

Before the voice fell, I saw a red figure rise in the air, far away, I thought someone was flying in the air.

In fact, it was the woman who stepped on the top of everyone's heads or shoulders and jumped into the ring one by one.

"Let's announce slowly, this general, this is still some time before noon, how can it be finished early? The little woman is not talented, but also to fight for this 'Chengying' sword. ”

"Wow - so beautiful, this woman is three points more beautiful than 'Leng Mochou'!"

- This is a brain-dead fan of "love at first sight" with the woman in red.

"Who said that? I still like our family's Mochou, it's not called 'cold', it's a beauty that you can never appreciate. ”

- This is a die-hard fan of Li Mochou's "infatuation with absoluteness".

"According to the old man, this woman in red has a sassy and heroic posture, a woman with eyebrows, and has the style of a Northwest Ranger, and she deserves the word 'Sa'."

- This is an objectivist who tries to level the surface of the bowl.

As soon as the woman in red appeared on the stage, three of the people watching recognized her.

The first one is the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng.

"What's wrong with this girl? Are you here to participate in the 'World Heroes Conference'? Or come...... What about a look at her little son-in-law in advance? ”

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, slightly owed, approached Wokotai, and said in a low voice.

"Wogedai Khan, this woman in red, is the old man's niece-Murong Yan."

Wo Kotai's eyes lit up, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he stared at this prospective daughter-in-law.

Before, when Ouyang Feng proposed marriage to him, Wokotai didn't think so, it was just a transaction.

Mongolian men, there are many wives and concubines, and it is not a big deal to find an extra daughter-in-law for their son.

However, seeing Murong Yan herself, Wo Kotai believed that Ouyang Feng did not lie to him, and this Murong Yan really deserved the words "Alluring the city and the country".

is worthy of having the blood of the Xianbei royal family, but such a beautiful woman gave her son, isn't it a pity?

The other two recognized it, of course, Guo Mo and Huang Rong.

"Giggles, Brother Mo, look who's coming? When the two of them fight, who will you feel sorry for? ”

Seeing Murong Yan's appearance, Huang Rong was much more energetic than Fang Rong, and she no longer "played tricks" with Guo Mo, and took the initiative to talk to him.

"Little junior sister, do you know this woman in red?"

Chen Xuanfeng, who was next to him, didn't understand what was going on, and he was confused.

"Senior brother, let me introduce you. The glamorous female crown on the stage, you know, that is our son-in-law's old 'friend' many years ago. ”

"And the one who just flew to the stage is not an outsider, it is the daughter-in-law of our son-in-law, who has already met each other's parents, and I have witnessed it with my own eyes."

Okay, who can stand Huang Rong's half-jealous and half-ridiculous statement?

She obviously knew what was going on with Murong Yan, but when she said this in front of Chen Xuanfeng, Guo Mo had no choice but to smile helplessly.

I thought to myself, this capital city is really a place that should not be visited, and every time I come, there is nothing good.

In the future, will I really be able to build a capital here?

"This ...... Hey...... Brother Guo, you ...... Very good......"

didn't expect Huang Rong to say such a thing, and Chen Xuanfeng didn't know how to answer.

At this time, the two daughters in the ring reported each other's names, hugged their fists and saluted, and fought in one place.

One envoy's Western Regions mastery "Cold Ice Palm", and one envoy's family heirloom magic "Ginseng Finger";

One was wearing a big red dress, and the other was wearing a moon-white robe.

These two people fight together, and that's what makes it look good.

The layman looks at the excitement -

The appearance, figure, and dress of these two people, when they stop there, they are two beautiful scenery, although one is "cold" and the other is "sassy", but they are equally beautiful and moving.

Not to mention, as now, the picture of the two shaking their bodies and fighting together, they don't look like they're competing, they're more like they're dancing.

Insider's doorway –

Li Mochou has already competed in the ring a few times, winning consecutive victories, and the same "Ice Palm" he uses has to fight against whom.

Now that Li Mochou and Murong Yan are fighting together, everyone can see the strength of Li Mochou's "cold palm".

"It turns out that this girl's 'Ice Palm' is even more clever than Ke'er's!"

"Yan'er's 'Participation Finger' has also reached a certain level, and compared with the old man, the difference is just the heat."

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng may be the most familiar with these two martial arts among all the people present, and he is also the most qualified person to judge.

Even, in his current heart, he treats these two daughters as his own people, as if he is watching his two juniors learn skills.

"Forget about Yan'er, Li Mochou, this girl, go back and ask to see if you can be vulgar and be a daughter-in-law for Ke'er, so that he can take care of it."

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng moved this thought, and he couldn't help but look a little towards Li Mochou, thinking that she could win the final victory and seize the "Chengying" sword.

The two women fought a hundred rounds without winning or losing.

Murong Yan's "Participation Finger" is even more subtle, after all, it is the old master of Murong Lao, and the improved exercises have reached the level of "half-step innate".

And Li Mochou's "Cold Ice Palm" is more suitable for her own martial arts, coupled with the body of the Tomb Sect, it is obviously higher, and the two fought to a draw.

"Brother Mo, do you see what's coming?"

Huang Rong and the others had already squeezed to the front of the crowd, and they were only three or four feet away from the ring.

"This Li Mochou is a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, she should have discovered the stone carvings of the 'Nine Yin True Scripture' in the ancient tomb."

Guo Mo knew what Huang Rong meant, and both of them had learned the complete "Nine Yin True Scripture", but Guo Mo knew that Wang Chongyang left part of the stone carvings of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in the ancient tomb.

With the addition of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", Li Mochou also jumped from a second-rate master to a first-class realm in less than three years.

"In terms of fists and feet, you and I don't have to win or lose, can you dare to compete with me in weapons?"

Fighting, Murong Yan jumped out of the circle and pulled out the "Night Practice" sword on her back.

"Hmph, it's just a 'night practice' sword, look at my-"

Li Mochou did not show weakness, and with a "cang" sound, he pulled out his "Hanguang" sword.

Shang Tianzi has three swords, the upper grade "Hanguang", the middle grade "Chengying", and the lower grade "Night Practice".

Unexpectedly, these two women actually had one hand, and the other "Chengying" was hanging high in the ring.

"Wow - is that the 'Hanguang' sword and the 'night practice' sword?"

"It's really worth the trip, I have to see the three swords of the Son of Shang Tian, and gather in the world again——"

There are many heroes in the world, and there are always those who are well-informed.

Even the few people in the stands couldn't help but be a little greedy, and because of their identity, they sat upright one by one, thinking about their own thoughts.

Li Mochou used the ancient tomb school's peerless "Jade Girl Sword Technique", practiced for more than ten years, and has been perfected, and the realm of Dacheng is just around the corner.

And what Murong Yan used was naturally the Murong family's peerless learning, the swordsmanship created by Murong Longcheng, a generation of the Murong family's Tianjiao back then-"Dragon City Sword Technique".

The two of them moved their blades, and they had more of a killing aura than Fang Cai, and the audience couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats.

"Senior brother, look at the two of them, who is more clever?"

Huang Rong asked Chen Xuanfeng next to him, although Huang Rong's martial arts have surpassed Chen Xuanfeng, but his vision is not as good as that of the senior brother of the rivers and lakes.

"In Lao Chen's opinion, these two people are half a catty, but this woman in red's swordsmanship is more exquisite, if she can fight to three hundred moves, she has a better chance of winning."

Three hundred moves? It's too late.

The rules of the ring this time are that no one is allowed to take the stage after noon.

Originally, Huang Rong just came to see the excitement, and didn't think that she would have to go on stage.

Unexpectedly, I met the second daughter on the stage here, and each of them had a sword of Shang Tianzi, and the other "Chengying" sword was hanging in the ring.

In such a situation, can you make Huang Rong have no ideas?

"Brother Mo, lend me your 'Chixiao' sword-"

When Guo Mo saw Huang Rong asking him to borrow the "Chixiao" sword, he knew that she wanted to go on stage, and immediately presented the "Chixiao" sword.

That can't be lazy, who knows what else she can say?

didn't even dare to say anything about telling her to "be more careful", for fear of provoking this aunt again, "Ten thousand words, it's better to be silent".

Seeing that it was about to be noon, the second daughter on the stage, after changing into weapons, also fought for more than 100 rounds, without winning or losing.

The audience, watching and shouting, was a little tired.

Not everyone can understand it, not to mention that the two daughters are so fast.

At this moment, Huang Rong moved.

Under the urging of the "Selfless Divine Skill", "Ling Bo Weibu" walked up, and another "Spiral Nine Shadows", before everyone could see what was going on, they saw a yellow figure appear in the ring.

"Wow-"

It took a long time for the audience to burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

"Brother and brother, what's going on? Why does it seem like someone has passed by? ”

"Brother and brother, don't you see? Isn't there one more person in the ring? ”

"Wow - another beauty! No, this is a fairy, and the two before are beauties. ”

How does this sound sound familiar?

Oh, by the way, this is the brain-dead fan who "fell in love at first sight" when Murong Yan first appeared on stage before?

How long has it been since "love at first sight" again?

"Brother Guo, when did the little junior sister's light skills become so powerful? What realm is she now? ”

Although he knew that Huang Rong's kung fu had surpassed him, Chen Xuanfeng was not very clear about what level he had reached.

"Hey, when don't you forget to 'show' your body? Senior brother, Rong'er has just broken through to the 'half-step peak', and her kung fu is still far behind. ”

Guo Mo said leisurely.

Chen Xuanfeng seemed to have an extra black line on his head.

"Do you all talk like that? What does it mean to break through to the 'half-step top'? Then I, a senior brother who is twice my age, do I still want to live? ”

Chen Xuanfeng felt that he was very hurt, why did he have to be with these two people?

"Who? ——”

Huang Rong stepped into the ring, and there was a commotion under the ring, which also alarmed the two people in the ring and the five spectators in the east stand.

"Who is this? How can there be such a style? ”

First of all, Wokotai asked.

Of the five people in the stands, it stands to reason that three of them should have seen Huang Rong.

However, out of protection for Huang Rong, "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji was unwilling to reveal her identity in person.

And the Wufu Zen Master of Shaolin Temple, because he did not have a deep relationship with Huang Rong, and Huang Rong at that time was a woman dressed as a man, so he didn't recognize her for a while.

"Haha, Ogedai Khan, you should have heard of this woman. She is the lord of 'Peach Blossom Island', Huang Rong, the daughter of 'Eastern Evil' Huang Yaoshi, that is, the wife of Guo Mo, the 'King of Yan' of the Great Song Dynasty, in other words, this is the 'Princess Yan' of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng didn't expect Huang Rong to take the stage at this time, his eyes looked around, he wanted to see if Guo Mo came with him, or if the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi came together.

Ouyang Feng had already received information from the Murong family and knew that Huang Yaoshi had escaped from danger, and his skills had greatly improved, not inferior to himself.

The old master of Murong even reached a verbal covenant with Guo Mo to help each other in attack and defense.

However, the old master of the Murong family can only represent the Murong family, but he may not be able to fully represent his Ouyang Feng's meaning.

When it is beneficial to himself, he is a member of the Murong family, if he disagrees with his own ideas, then he is embarrassed, he is still Ouyang Feng.

"Oh, it's her? I wonder if the 'Yan King' also entered the middle capital? ”

As if talking to himself, Ogedai nodded and summoned a pro-soldier, whispered a few words in his ear, and the pro-soldier got out of the stands and disappeared into the crowd.

"Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji frowned, and only then did Wo Kotai whisper to the soldiers, Qiu Chuji really listened to it.

Wokotai instructed his soldiers to quickly inform Genghis Khan of the news that Guo Mo might come to Zhongdu, so that Temujin could make a decision as soon as possible.

Although Qiu Chuji was anxious, he didn't show it on the surface.

He knew that the five people in this stand, it was estimated that he could only deal with Wokotai.

The remaining few people, whether it is "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng or those two monks, I am afraid that they may not be able to bargain.

As soon as Huang Rong took the stage, Murong Yan and Li Mochou, who were fighting, also stopped fighting, jumped out of the circle, and swung their swords to protect the portal.

"Sister? What are you doing here? Outer part..... Did you come to Zhongdu alone? ”

When Murong Yan found out that it was Huang Rong who took the stage, she was stunned at first, and immediately showed a smile on her face, but her eyes unconsciously swept towards the audience.

Li Mochou has been fighting for a long time today, defeating four people in a row, and fighting with Murong Yan for more than 200 rounds with fists and swords.

Now seeing another woman on stage, Li Mochou, as a woman, can't help but applaud Huang Rong's appearance.

What kind of water and soil have created such a beautiful person?

A goose yellow dress brings out the proud figure even more, the hairstyle that is casually draped, and the smile is so smart and natural.

Especially the pair of talking eyes, revealing three points of cunning, three points of brightness, three points of playfulness, and one point of charm.

Even if he exudes the breath of a peerless warrior all over his body, even if he holds a killing weapon on the battlefield, how can he hide the word "pretty" all over his body?

"Who are you? - Are you Huang Rong? ”

Although Li Mochou was surprised by the appearance of this woman, he found that he had never seen this person at all, and as soon as he asked, he saw the sword in her hand clearly.

The "Chixiao" sword - she was too familiar with it, and she gave it to that person with her own hands.

Now that the "Chixiao" sword has appeared in the hands of this woman, and with her figure, she is not that person's wife, who can she be?

After Li Mochou finished speaking, his eyes unconsciously swept towards the crowd in the audience.

The actions of these two people did not escape Huang Rong's eyes at all.

Although Huang Rong also knew that nothing had happened to her husband and the two people in front of her, it was just wishful thinking on the part of the other party at best.

However, seeing that these two daughters were still "thinking" about their husbands in front of themselves in public.

In addition to a hint of annoyance and amusement, there is no reason for a little more pride and joy.

"Hmph, I'm Huang Rong. When you get into the ring, you naturally want to take the 'Chengying' sword on the side, and the two of you have no opinion, right? ”

Listen, arrogant? Overbearing?

can be said so justifiably and lightly.

Guo Mo heard it below, and he couldn't believe it, is this still the Rong'er he knows?

"Sister, although my little sister also wants you, after all, it's just a sword, but unfortunately this is a ring after all, we have to follow the rules."

After listening to Huang Rong's words, Murong Yan's face changed again and again, and finally gritted her teeth and made a decision.

"I have heard for a long time that the 'Peach Blossom Island' has been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, and today's 'Tomb School' contemporary master Li Mochou has come to ask for advice."

After fighting in the ring for two days, Li Mochou reported the name of the "Tomb Sect" for the first time, and he was still the owner of the door.

Li Mochou's words made Guo Mo and Qiu Chuji feel a little surprised, and only the two of them knew what the "Tomb Sect" in her mouth meant.

"Hmph, then don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under the sword."

"The two of you have been fighting for a long time, the people of 'Peach Blossom Island', don't take advantage of this, you two, let's go together-"

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