"Mr. Mao Sui is going to be unlucky!" Gongsun Long shook his head, the ghost valley is vertical and horizontal, the key is vertical and horizontal, if you want vertical and horizontal, then you must have enough space and time to prepare.

The problem is that this is the Debate Hall, the place is so big, it just happens to be covered by the Ink Domain, and there is no room for the Ghost Valley Sword Technique to be displayed at all, not to mention that Xiang Fuzi should be one realm higher than Mao Sui, unless the contemporary horizontal sword is also present, the vertical and horizontal forces may be able to break the Mo Family's Ink Domain.

"This sword is fought for my closed disciple, live well, he will personally look for you in the future!" Xiangfuzi turned around and put away his sword and slowly walked back to his seat.

Everyone didn't react, and they didn't see Xiang Fuzi's move, but when they heard Xiang Fuzi's words, everyone looked at Mao Sui.

Mao Sui also felt a little inexplicable, examined himself, and made sure that he was not injured, so he looked up at Xiangfuzi even more suspiciously, but this time he looked up, and saw a punching bag big fist hammering towards his chest.

Punched, retracted, all in one go, Mao Sui didn't have time to react, he was hammered out with a punch, and hit Chu Nangong behind him, and was supported by Dongjun to stand firm.

"Despicable!" Mao Sui scolded, a mouthful of old blood spit out, he never thought that the dignified master would be so unskilled to play sneak attacks, or when he was thinking about him, the timing was too accurate, so that he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword.

"Didn't the old ghost tell you that in the face of the enemy, don't even believe half a word or a word from the other party, the young man is still too tender!" Xiangfuzi looked like a master and lonely, turned around and really returned to his position and winked at Jin Yao.

But Mao Sui was still vigilant, afraid that Xiangfuzi would come again, until Xiangfuzi really sat down, he was relieved, sat back in his position, and swallowed this secret loss alone.

At the last glance of Xiangfuzi, Han Fei, Li Si and Jin Yao all saw it, and they all knew that it was Xiangfuzi who was angry with Jin Yao.

"I envy such a teacher!" Han Fei opened his mouth unconsciously, because of the hostility of his disciple, he was able to give up all his face and rules to help his disciple be angry.

Li Si also nodded consciously, who doesn't love such a teacher.

"Are you saying that it's better to be a teacher?" Xunzi turned his head and glanced at Han Fei and Li Si, I'm still here, I want to betray the master?

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Han Fei and Li Si immediately shrank their heads, like quails, why did they forget that the teacher was there.

Jin Yao was moved, because of his hostility, he helped himself out, but then he thought about it, it turned out that the mouth sword of the ink debate was used in this way, and he learned it!

"Grandmaster!" The bigwigs of the hundred schools are all dignified, although the master only threw one punch, but the speed is something that only the grandmaster can do.

Even the vertical sword Mao Sui of the Ghost Valley couldn't stop it, and if it were them, I'm afraid it would be the same.

The most important thing is that the Mo family itself has a profound heritage, and the mechanism art is the best in the world, and now there is a martial arts master in charge, and anyone who has to weigh their own strength against the Mo family.

Mao Sui also knew that even if he was prepared, he might not be able to block the grandmaster's punch, so he didn't continue to provoke, otherwise he would die in vain if he was killed, and the Jixia School Palace never forbade the dead.

"When Mao Sui listened to the words of the old man of the master, he lost." Gongsun Long commented lightly.

Because of that sentence, Mao Sui put all his attention and mind on the sword, and his mind was still wandering outside the object, even if Xiang Fuzi shot a little slower, Mao Sui only paid attention to the sword borrowed by Xiang Fuzi, and still couldn't avoid eating that punch.

"Is this the case with the Mo family?" Gongsun Linglong asked curiously.

"Naturally not, only for the real enemy, when the Mo family is against the enemy, I will not be surprised if they use any means." Han Tan smiled, people who survived from the battlefield are not surprised by any means, survival is fundamental, and Xiangfuzi is the master of the Mo Debate lineage who survived from the major battlefields.

"So, the Mo family and Guigu really have a grudge?" Gongsun Linglong grasped the point.

"I'm not sure, but Mo Wei and Mao Sui must have a big enmity!" Han Tan thought about it, what Xiang Fuzi could represent was only the Mo debate lineage, not the Mo family, and Xiang Fuzi's words and final shot were obviously just angry for his disciples.

Therefore, it should be a certain disciple of Xiangfuzi who has a grudge against Mao Sui, and this is just a personal feud, and neither the Mo family nor Guigu will have a big deal because of this.

This is also the reason why the other hundred schools did not open their mouths to instigate and fight, people's personal enmity, until the specific reason is understood, it is the best choice to remain silent.

In the follow-up, hundreds of bigwigs took the stage to give speeches on their own doctrines, and the fight between Xiangfuzi and Mao Sui was just a small episode.

"Isn't it said that it is a dispute within Confucianism, why hasn't it started yet?" Jin Yao, who was bored, looked around and muttered.

Han Fei and Li Si and other scholars are different, the people on the field are all famous giants in the hundreds, and everyone can have the opportunity to listen to their lectures, so they all listen very seriously.

"Jixia School Palace, a hundred schools of thought contend, this is the charm of Jixia School Palace, all scholars can learn about various theories outside their own home here, and use them to collide with their own doctrines and give birth to more civilized doctrines." Han Fei replied casually, his mind still focused on the speeches of the giants.

Everyone knows that the Jixia School Palace has declined since the time of King Qi Min, and now the grand occasion is just a flash in the pan, and I don't know when I want to see you again, so all the scholars are focused on listening and enjoying.

Jin Yao, who has ADHD, couldn't sit still, but the king of Qi was here, the queen was there, and the giants were also there, so he couldn't leave the table and couldn't go out.

From the beginning of the speech of the hundred giants, the gate was blocked by the scholars who rushed to him, and he wanted to go out too conspicuously.

So, Jin Yao could only quietly retreat, leaning on a pillar and closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, because many of what these people said, he couldn't understand it, there was a scene when he went back to school when the teacher was lecturing, and sleepy and sleepy insects climbed up unconsciously.

"Deng's apprentice, don't learn and don't know!" The only people present who would pay attention to Jin Yao were the young Gongsun Linglong, who looked at Jin Yao's performance with even more disdain, such a grand event, he could still sleep.

"Purr ~ Purr ~ " When Chu Nangong of the Yin and Yang Family came to the stage to speak, a thunderous snoring sound came from behind the pillar, which was extremely harsh in the quiet school palace.

Han Fei and Li Si glanced at the side, disappeared Jin Yao, and then looked at Jin Yao, who was sleeping soundly behind the pillar, cold sweat flowed down instantly, snoring on this occasion, not to mention anything else, but a loss of honor in front of the monarch was enough for him.

What's more, there are so many hundred giants and scholars around, however, letting them wake up Jin Yao will involve them all and become the object of everyone's mouth.