Chapter 80: Mo Qingyu won a complete victory, and he was unharmed and embarrassed
On the opposite side of Mo Qingyu was a new disciple.
After he saw Mo Qingyu salute, he also panicked: "Down, Shenmu Peak, Dai Cheng." ”
Etiquette is the first lesson of Taoism.
It is precisely because of this that when Xie An was attacked by a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, he provoked public anger.
As soon as the disciple's words fell, there was a sudden laughter from the crowd.
"Senior brother, hurry up and admit defeat! My sister Mo is the son of Tianjiao! ”
"If you hurt the fairy, you will be paid back twice!"
"Get down, get down!"
In the air, the elders frowned, but because of the faces of Elder Mo and Elder Lu, they didn't say anything.
After Elder Ouyang coughed dryly, he looked at Xie An.
The head of the house, Qingxuzi, had an indifferent face, and he couldn't see any thoughts.
Mr. Meng is more casual than the head, he said with a smile: "Young and frivolous, it can really be described as a spring breeze and a hurry!" ”
On the stage, Dai Cheng's expression was slightly embarrassed.
He can't fight now, and he won't fight if he doesn't.
"Don't listen to others, unless you don't want to respect your opponent!"
Mo Qingyu said coldly.
It is a big taboo to cower on the stage!
When Dai Cheng heard this, he looked stunned, and hurriedly grateful: "Senior Sister Xie Mo reminds me." ”
With that, his two flying swords were unsheathed and staggered into a scissor-shape.
When everyone saw this, they burst into laughter.
"This junior brother actually brought a pair of scissors to the test!"
"Haha, get out of here, go home and be a female celebrity!"
"Senior Sister Mo, beat her!"
Xie An was the closest to the martial arts stage, and he suddenly felt that the crowd was harsh.
This is a disciple of Shenmu Peak, who has been communicating with Lingzhi Lingcao all year round, and Xie An is not surprised to have such a technique.
But the performance of the other disciples of the sect was indeed despicable.
Mo Qingyu was still on stage, Xie An was not distracted, just quietly watching every move.
"Senior Sister Mo, I'm offended!"
Dai Cheng exerted his strength with both feet, kicked violently, and flew forward with "scissors".
Mo Qingyu's figure did not move, and he was still cold.
The next moment, Dai Cheng knocked down the colorless barrier and was bounced alive.
He rubbed the back of his hand against the sore back and began to assault left and right.
"Look, it's a talisman!"
"It's a primary compound circle! Many of the senior brothers who built the foundation realm have not mastered it! ”
"Senior Sister Mo is really the pride of the sky!"
"Senior Sister Mo is mighty!"
……
Dai Cheng was trapped in the magic circle, and everywhere he looked, he was covered with a layer of fog.
He heard the shouts in the crowd, but he couldn't see Mo Qingyu, nor could he see his fellow disciples in the audience.
Half an hour passed.
Dai Cheng was sweating profusely, he raised his hand to signal, and he simply shouted to admit defeat.
The crowd erupted with unprecedented enthusiasm, all cheering for Mo Qingyu.
The disciple's gloomy departure, but no one cared.
Success and defeat, strength is respected.
This world is as realistic as ever.
Xie An stared at the disciple's figure with sympathy in his eyes.
Soon, he turned his gaze to Mo Qingyu.
Mo Qingyu was indifferent, and even showed a hint of disappointment.
She found that Xie An was smiling, and suddenly her mood was much better.
Mo Qingyu smiled, and the disciples were drunk in the spring breeze.
"Senior Sister Mo smiled!"
"For the sake of Senior Sister Mo, I am willing to smear my liver and brains!"
"Stay away, don't dirty Senior Sister Mo's eyes!"
Xie An stood in the sun, Mo Qingyu stood in the spring breeze, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
This is the beauty of the world.
Ahem!
On the high platform, Elder Mo coughed dryly a few times.
He hurriedly announced: "In this field, Mo Qingyu wins!" ”
Mo Qingyu had already left the Yanwu platform, but it did not affect the other disciples' tea and dinner at all.
She returned behind the senior sisters, seemingly staring at Yanwutai, but in fact, she looked at Xie An with her spare eyes.
Xie An was staring at the martial arts platform seriously.
On the stage, the sound of swords and swords came out frequently.
Mo Qingyu suddenly thought that if Xie An was so serious, then she should also go all out.
So, the eyes of the two finally intersected on the figure of the martial arts stage.
"How can it be!"
When Han Lingfei saw the scene just now, Mo Qingyu smiled, she only smiled at Xie An.
The third prince looked at Xie An with a cold face, and did not hide the murderous aura in his eyes at all.
At this time, of the white-clothed disciples beside the three princes, only three remained who did not participate in the competition.
He beckoned to Gonggong Liu and talked with his ear.
Father-in-law Liu laughed with him, and he couldn't stop bowing his head.
Soon, Grandpa Liu's figure disappeared out of thin air, and he didn't know what he was doing.
On the stage, several more performances were conducted.
Among them, the most eye-catching are the two senior brothers who are about to ascend to the foundation building realm.
The two of them were full of firepower, and all kinds of magic turned into ambilight and turned into fireworks in the air.
Seeing the disciples in the audience, there were bursts of applause.
In the end, the two of them attracted the attention of the elders and won the favor of the elders of Shenmu Peak and Xuankong Peak.
In comparison, the competition of Sword Bamboo Peak Cloud Hate Heaven is too boring.
The disciple opposite him couldn't dodge Yun Hattian's sword qi at all. The sword qi was dissolved by Elder Ouyang's hand.
"I'm a disciple, I have the posture of a sword immortal!"
Elder Ouyang laughed heartily, and looked at Xie An again.
Xie An looked at the other party's sword stupidly, closed his eyes and recalled.
As long as the other party is a sword cultivator, then Xie An will only look more carefully and seriously.
On the high platform, Elder Ouyang was satisfied.
On the contrary, the audience did not buy it.
The existence of this crushing level is the most boring.
In their eyes, it is far from being as you come and go, and the magic Qi Fei is enjoyable.
It was getting late, and the competition on the martial arts stage was gradually coming to an end.
After this battle, only forty-nine disciples remained.
Among them, there was a pair of disciples who lost both sides and did not distinguish between winners and losers.
Therefore, if the two do not win, they will lose.
Among the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, five people won.
Among them, two disciples were so cruel that they offended the anger of the public.
In the crusade of the disciples in the audience, they were punished for thinking about it.
Mo Qingyu became famous in the first battle, and Xie An's victory was naturally attributed to Mo Qingyu.
When the sound sounded, there was only a glimmer of sunset left in the sky.
Xie An noticed that Gonggong Liu's figure was like a ghost, and he had just returned to the Third Prince.
The two of them listened attentively, and the three princes frequently bowed their heads, which made Xie An feel uneasy.
He felt that the three princes must have a conspiracy, but there was no evidence.
"Today's competition is over."
"Tomorrow, the second round of the competition will begin."
"Those who hope to lose should not be discouraged, and they will definitely reach the peak early after summing up."
"Don't get excited too early for the winners, and recuperate as soon as possible. Tomorrow's second round, compete for the top ten! ”
With that, the elders flew away.
The inner disciple stepped on the flying sword and sent the disciple down the floating island.
Xie An walked back to the stone house alone, and had been waiting here for a long time without injury.
The stone house smells of burning.
Xie An was puzzled, and he skillfully lit a fire.
What catches your eye is a harmless black hairy face.
On the hairy face, two rows of teeth are exposed without injury, like the sky and the moon, white and flawless.
On its abdomen, there are several burnt hairs.
"No harm, you've been making a fire?"
Xie An nodded when he saw that he was unharmed, and in an instant, Xie An laughed madly, like a proud reader in the spring breeze.
Laughing and laughing, tears flowed from the eyes.
He suddenly remembered the past.
At that time, Xie An lit a fire for the first time and worked until midnight.
He was embarrassed, and he thought about it as if he was uninjured at this time.