Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Grandeur of the Event

When Mo Wuxing said this, he smiled faintly, drank all the tea in the cup, and then looked at Mo Juqi: "Could it be that Grandpa Tai doesn't even have this confidence in me?"

"Hehe, Grandpa Tai naturally has absolute confidence in you, but don't forget Wuxing, although those holy places are all remnants of the gods, behind them, there are three great families standing no less than our Mo family, don't be careless."

"Don't worry, grandpa, those little ghosts are above the top one by one, although they can cultivate, but their actual combat experience is extremely poor, like that veil girl, who has never done much at all, although the others have not yet played, but the breath is vain, and at first glance it is a cultivation that has been improved by external forces, so there is no need to worry. ”

Mo Wuxing elegantly put down the teacup in his hand, and while pouring himself another cup of fragrant tea, he said indifferently, the tone was like a middle-aged man evaluating a teenager.

Mo Juqi couldn't hold back the thought of beating him, and smiled calmly: "Hehe, Wuxing, your vision has always been very accurate, but don't be careless, among those people, there are also those who have grown up in battle, and you can see it from the breath......"

"I know. ”

Before Mo Juqi's words were finished, Mo Wuxing spoke: "On the side of the Fighting God Temple, the young man who never leaves his sword should be the clansman of the Dugu family that Grandpa said, his breath is like a sword, he is an opponent, and the indifferent young man in the Shadow Gate is also worth mentioning, calm and calm, with a long breath, and his eyes are still full of killing intent, he can also be called an opponent, and the guy who is as strong as a cow in the Star Shifting Sect, if he catches him, my small body will be torn apart by him in minutes." ”

Although he said this, Mo Wuxing's expression was not half dignified, it seemed that he was completely joking.

Mo Juqi sighed secretly in his heart: You can't live if you do your own evil!

At this moment, he finally understood what it means to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, blame himself, who taught this little ghost to be like this?

In desperation, Mo Juqi had no choice but to give up and stand up and leave.

Mo Wuxing was puzzled: "Grandpa Tai is going back?"

"If you don't leave, you'll be angry here. Mo Juqi said silently, but a kind smile appeared on his face: "It's time to go back, grandpa Tai is here tonight just to remind you that you can't be careless when you arrive, if there are no accidents, the morning in three days will be your time to play." ”

"Well, I know, as long as they don't get close, none of them will be my opponents. Mo Wuxing replied confidently.

"Ahem!!"

Mo Juqi almost cried with anger, so he had to say sternly: "Wuxing, you have to remember that you represent not only yourself, but the entire Lifeng Holy Courtyard, the entire Mo family's status in the Divine Relic Realm, you can't lose, you know?"

Perhaps taken aback by Mo Juqi's reaction, Mo Wuxing's face became a little solemn: "Don't worry, grandpa, I will win glory for the Mo family." ”

Mo Juqi came to his senses at this time, took out a gorgeous wooden staff from the ring, handed it to Mo Wuxing and said: "This is the mental staff used by Grandpa Tai back then, you take it with you when you go on the field, just in case you need it, remember not to be careless!"

"Yes!"

Mo Wuxing took the wooden staff studded with unknown gems with a solemn expression, and his eyes showed a color of surprise.

"I'm gone, remember my words!"

Mo Juqi turned his head and left, without the slightest desire to stay here.

When Mo Juqi's figure walked away, Mo Wuxing easily put the wooden staff into the ring, smiled meaningfully, and looked at the direction where Mo Juqi left with cold and deep eyes, flashing a trace of light from time to time, I don't know what I was thinking......

Knock, knock, knock!

Three days later, in the early morning, there was a melodious bell from the Wind Sacred Courtyard Square, one after another, spreading out dozens of miles away.

On the streets of Sendu, heroes from all walks of life gathered.

Among these people, there are representatives of large and small families, presidents of various trade unions, power leaders, members of chambers of commerce, and even officials of the Golin Empire.

The news that the Eastern Moon Continent's Kanling Temple, the Burning Sun Land Doushen Temple, the Dark Morning Continent's Shadow Gate, the Star Polar Continent Shifting Star Sect, and the Hanging Wind Hall in the Land of the Wind had gathered in the Lifeng Holy Courtyard had already spread throughout Sendu, and even nearby cities had received the news.

The forces from all over the world heard the news, and the Sendu was nearly twice as lively as usual these days, and at the same time that the merchants and vendors couldn't close their mouths together, the security of the Sendu was also nearly twice as bad as usual, in this world, most of the people who killed people and set fires were martial artists, so many martial artists gathered together, and it was strange that they were not chaotic.

These martial artists usually don't have a deep relationship, but they also know each other, walking together in groups of three or five, and then constantly greeting acquaintances who are moving in the same direction: "XX, you are here too! Why didn't I see you yesterday?"

"Hehe, of course I want to come, the five holy lands in the world, no, it should be said that the six holy lands are gathered in the Lifeng Holy Courtyard, and the major geniuses are competing on the same stage, how can I miss it? It's just a mission, so I came relatively late. ”

"Haha, then you are lucky, you can arrive today, and you didn't miss the competition of peak geniuses. ”

"Hehe, I came here overnight yesterday, and I finally arrived. ”

"Huh, XX, are you there too?"

"This is a dog in the Chamber of Commerce, bring him to see it, I hope to inspire him!"

"Hehe, Gao Jian, I also brought a few young masters in the gang this time, this time I will show them what a genius is, and the province will cause trouble everywhere. ”......

All kinds of voices resounded in the crowd, and the streets were full of people who went to the Lifeng Holy Courtyard to watch the game, and it was natural that those with higher cultivation or higher status were always surrounded by many people, perhaps, this was also one of the purposes for some people to come, to know more masters, and to facilitate future affairs.

Leaving the Fengsheng Courtyard and the student area of the outer courtyard, Honduras, Song Chunhan and Ma Huaming also walked out of the dormitory and walked towards the crowded square together.

Finally squeezed outside the square, Ma Huaming was a little surprised: "There are so many people!"

"There are quite a lot of people, far more than a few days ago, and now that the game has been going on, those who can be on the stage can be regarded as peerless geniuses, and it is normal for so many people to come when they hear the news. ”

Song Chunming said, he looked at the heavy figures in front of him, a trace of trance flashed in his eyes, and muttered: "It's been more than a year, I don't know when Ming Jue will come back." ”

Honduras, who was about to express his opinion, heard Song Chunming's words, his expression darkened, and he didn't even have the interest to speak, so he closed his mouth and walked forward......