The aura as white as snow surged out from Yue Moqian's body, surrounding her body, and the extraordinary long sword in her hand was even more radiant, like a small sun.

The squin-red hair rose gently with her forward, and her pretty little face was dignified, and Yue Moqian rushed to Yue Mochen's side in a blink of an eye.

But Yue Mochen was motionless, he didn't even take out his weapon, but looked at himself as if he was at a loss.

Yue Moqian's heart was in a hurry, after such a sword, Yue Mochen would have to be hit hard if he didn't die, although it was not good for Yue Mochen's image, but he didn't want to hurt people's lives, at this time, he had to hurriedly recruit.

Unexpectedly, it was too crisp, and with a mistake in his foot, he twisted his ankle!

But she had completely forgotten about it, and she still had a long sword in her hand. In the direction in which she is now falling, the only result is to kill herself by her own sword.

This time it was Yue Mochen's turn to be stunned, the reason why he didn't hide was because he had full confidence in his speed, he knew that he could avoid it at any time, but he didn't understand why the other party suddenly accepted the trick and threw himself at the blade.

Is this a bitter ploy?

Yue Mochen was puzzled, but seeing that the other party was about to kill himself under his sword, he had to rush forward, bully himself, skillfully staggered the opponent's sword edge, and reached out to hold the opponent's waist.

There was a burst of noise from the sidelines.

"Ah~" Yue Moqian, who had avoided danger, exclaimed, and struggled out of Yue Mochen's embrace with a look of shame.

"What's the matter with you!?"

The two of them shouted at each other at the same time, and then, looking at each other in surprise, their faces showing confusion.

Yue Mochen naturally wanted to know why the other party suddenly withdrew during the battle, and threw himself at the tip of his sword.

And Yue Moqian wanted to ask, why didn't the other party dodge or dodge, and finally took advantage of herself.

"What's the matter with me? Why did you suddenly accept it? Do you know that this is very dangerous!? Also, why are you throwing yourself at your sword? If you want to kill yourself, you have to go far!", Yue Mochen said slightly angrily, thinking: I saved her, and still talk to me like this? It's simply unreasonable.

"You !!" Yue Moqian's originally blushing face was so angry at the moment, and she turned even redder, and scolded angrily: "If you hadn't stood still, would I have needed to collect the recruitment? Do you think I want to pounce down? I accidentally twisted my foot when I collected the recruitment, isn't it really because of you? What kind of god are you walking in a good battle!?"

Yue Mochen was stunned at first, obviously he didn't expect this to be the reason, and his heart couldn't help but soften, but on the surface, he still accused angrily.

"I'm distracted? I don't move because I have faith, we are enemies on stage! If the enemy doesn't move, you won't kill you? How do you know that this is not a ploy, just wait for you to let your guard down!?"

He wanted the other party to know that he couldn't have this kind of mentality during the battle, but he was immediately countered by the other party.

"I ...... What about you, why did you save me, and you weren't afraid that I would cheat you? Wait for you to come and attack you? Or are you just trying to take advantage of me?"

Yue Moqian's face was excited, obviously trying to fight to the end.

When Yue Mochen heard this, it turned out to be a knot. He couldn't wait to slap himself twice, obviously there were elders next to him, what kind of care did he care.

It's okay now, the more it is depicted, the darker it gets, everyone agrees with Yue Moqian's words, and they all think that they are deliberately taking advantage. So he wisely shut his mouth and said no more.

"Hmph, I don't dare to speak, I know you did it on purpose!

Saying no, not saying no, Yue Mochen's face was full of black lines.

Yue Moqian wanted to say something, but the elder on the side spoke: "In this competition, Yue Mochen of the Pity Moon Hall wins!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone outside the arena was silent at first, and then burst into bursts of boos.

This result has been questioned.

Yue Mochen touched his nose and said in his heart: It seems that everyone has a big opinion of me, and they don't believe in my character.

The elder glanced coldly at the crowd outside the arena, and said in a condensed voice: "The competition that ends at the point is about to be stopped, do you want to give up until you have to divide life and death?" The game has passed for a quarter of an hour, and the results of the game have not yet appeared. According to the regulations, the elders will determine the results, and Yue Moqian has been injured at this time, is there a problem with my decision?

As soon as the elder became angry, the disciples naturally didn't dare to say more, but they were full of slander in their hearts.

How can there be a quarter of an hour in a real battle, they first looked at each other on the field for a long time, and then scolded each other, and the real time for fighting was less than a few breaths!

But who of them would dare to say what was in their hearts?

It was not that the elders were unaware of their disagreement, but they did not explain it.

As an elder, his vision is definitely more poisonous than the disciples present, and the reason why he made this judgment is not because he is not inclined to Yue Mochen, but from Yue Mochen's body, it is definitely not difficult for him to win.

What's more, Yue Moqian was injured again, and this victory was already in the palm of Yue Mochen's hands, so it was useless to waste time and continue to compete.

The elder spoke, and Yue Moqian had to accept the result.

looked at Yue Mochen with a complicated expression, Yue Mochen said with red eyes: "If you don't compare, you won't compare, I'm not rare to compare with you, a disciple Langzi, and I can't afford to lose!"

After speaking, with the support of several disciples of the Leaning Moon Palace, he limped towards the outside of the field.

"Hey, Senior Sister Qian, I think there is some misunderstanding between us, this ...... It's not my intention, you have to trust my character. ”

Yue Mochen shouted at the other party's background, and there was a boo in the audience again, and he had to leave with a stupid face.

"Hehe, sister love, it's not that difficult. ”

Yue Mochen found Yue Moran and the others outside the venue, and smiled shamelessly at Yue Moqing.

The latter has an expression of being defeated by you, and he doesn't know what to say.

Yue Mochen didn't mind, took Hongyue from Yue Moran, said goodbye to everyone briefly, and walked to the courtyard where he lived.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't forget Jì, your next competition will be in an hour. Yue Moran admonished behind him.

Yue Mochen didn't look back, waved his hand in a chic manner, and then disappeared into the surging crowd.

The reason why he was in such a hurry to leave was simply because he had more important things to do.

That is, he was going to ask Yue Lan to plead guilty, but before that, Yue Mochen had to change to an image that would not make the other party's heart ache.

Since the end of the penance at the bottom of the pool, he walked all the way back, experiencing no less than dozens of battles on the way, the clothes in the ring have long been scrapped, and the torn outfit on his body is already the best one, he can imagine how the other party would react if he saw himself like this.

Therefore, he didn't wait for the next competition on the sidelines like other disciples, he urgently needed to go back and change his clothes, and then go to Yue Invite Lan to ask for sin.