Away from the Wind Sacred Courtyard.

It's been a long time since noon, and golden fireballs lazily shine on the earth, and gusts of autumn wind blow, occasionally bringing up patches of withered autumn leaves.

All the students from the outer courtyard of the Wind Sacred Academy were standing on the huge school square at this time, and in the center of the square was a high platform as long and wide as a hundred meters long, on which stood a group of instructors with different expressions.

Of course, the people of the Mo family are also among them.

All of them looked to the north, as if they were waiting for something.

Mo Wuxing was also standing on the high platform at this time, looked at the sky with a flat expression, turned his head to Mo Juqi beside him and said, "Grandpa, do you think they can really arrive today? It's already afternoon, and I haven't seen a single ghost." ”

"That's right, this is the time agreed at the beginning, and there are five days before the beginning of autumn, so they always need to come and settle down in advance. ”

Mo Juqi looked at the sky without squinting, while answering Mo Wuxing's question.

After a long time, he added: "Young man, be patient." ”

"Yes!"

Mo Wuxing nodded respectfully, putting away the impatient look in his eyes.

Mo Juqi nodded with satisfaction, also turned his head to look at Mo Wuxing, and said lightly: "How have things been handled in the academy recently?"

"It's not too smooth, it's just that the few people who came out of the inner courtyard are too arrogant, a little disobedient, and the exchange is imminent, and it's not good to punish ...... severely."

Mo Wuxing said, with a faint disgust in his tone.

"Huh?"

When Mo Juqi heard this, he asked with a disdainful expression: "Is it still because of that Nangong rainbow?"

"It's not all like that. ”

Mo Wuxing paused when he said this, as if he was organizing language, and after a while, he spoke again: "Nangong Rainbow's challenge to Shenglu Fengyu that day was just an old grudge from many years ago, but what really caused the rest of the matter should be the suspense. ”

Mo Juqi was stunned: "Hasn't he come back yet?

"That's right, at the beginning of the entrance trial, Nangong Rainbow once suffered a big loss under Hang Mingjue's men, you also know about this matter, grandpa, and he was full of praise for that kid at that time. ”

"Well, I know about this, but what does this have to do with the conflict between the inner and outer courts?"

"Originally, there was nothing to do with it, but those guys in the inner courtyard were too arrogant, and after defeating Nangong Rainbow again, they once threatened that the people in the outer courtyard would never be qualified to fight with the students of the inner court, because in the eyes of the students in the inner court, the students of the outer court are just rubbish in the name of genius!"

Mo Wuxing said, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if to say: Compared with me Mo Wuxing, all the people in your inner courtyard are just scum.

Mo Juqi looked at Mo Wuxing's expression indifferently, did not speak, and waited for the latter's next words.

Later, Na Lu Fengwei went around to inquire about the news of Xuan Mingjue, and when he learned that Xuan Ming was never in the Holy Courtyard, he was even more arrogant, saying that the disciples of the original Holy Land were nothing more than that. ”

"These words will indeed offend a lot of people, so someone will come to the door to challenge?" Mo Juqi asked.

"That's right, the first person to come to the door is the first student who has been tested to have a soul vein, hanging in the sky!"

When the prestige of the disciples of the Hanging Wind Hall was discredited, Hanging Mingkong was the first to stand up and challenge the representative sent from the inner court, Lu Feng worried.

Hanging Mingkong has always been known for his hard work, all his strength, are exchanged for a little blood and sweat, against the proud son of the sky who only knows pride, he is naturally invincible, and in less than thirty rounds, Lu Fengwu was abused so much that only half of his life remained.

"Lu Feng is only at the end of the inner courtyard, and the Hanging Wind Hall is one of the five holy places after all, and this result is also very reasonable, so why is there a problem?"

After Mo Juqi knew the whole story, he seemed to have this doubt.

And Mo Wuxing just said lightly: "The problem is that this Lu Feng is worried about the status of the inner court, he is the last of the end, but he is also a student of the inner court, and if he is in turn, he will discredit the entire inner court, so after he loses, the other inner court disciples can't sit still." ”

Since the defeat of Lu Feng in the inner courtyard, three students from the inner courtyard have fought against Xuan Mingkong, and Xuan Mingkong has indeed won four games in a row.

But this also stirred up the fire in the inner courtyard, and Zhongnanmo, the second-ranked person in the inner courtyard, appeared.

This Zhongnan Mo entered the Lifeng Holy Courtyard at the age of ten, and was selected to the inner courtyard the following year, and now at the age of double ten, whether it is the inner courtyard or the outer courtyard, he has a high popularity, and his appearance in the battle has firmly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone felt that this was the highest showdown between students.

However, the truth was beyond everyone's expectations, on the day of the decisive battle, Na Zhongnanmo only used one move to solve the hanging sky!

In front of everyone, Zhong Nanmo said to all the teachers and students present: "This is the Lifeng Holy Courtyard, not some bullshit holy land, don't think that if you enter the Lifeng Holy Courtyard and defeat a few dogs and cats in the outer courtyard, here, you have to coil me if it is a dragon!

After this sentence came out, eighty percent of the students in the outer courtyard shouted to challenge Zhongnanmo, however, no one was his opponent.

Mo Wuxing recalled: "Especially that Honduras, the guy who has both a soul vein and an excellent martial artist, because he disobeyed the other party's repeated remarks and insults to his roommate Hang Mingjue, he challenged Zhongnan Mo many times, if it wasn't for the silver mask to give him elixir to heal his wounds, I'm afraid it would have been abolished."

"Silver-faced?" Mo Juqi said lightly, not knowing what he was thinking, before he spoke again after a long time.

"Chaos, it's not necessarily a good thing, isn't it?

Mo Juqi said to Mo Wuxing, his eyes floating, although he was talking about the academy, but he seemed to mean something else.

Seeing this, Mo Wuxing's heart was inexplicably cold, and he hurriedly nodded heavily: "Yes, Wuxing has been taught." ”

"Hehe, don't be too strict, you haven't managed a force yet, so naturally you will be lacking, just ask Grandpa Tai more in the future, you know?"

Mo Juqi smiled kindly, like an old man who dotes on his children and grandchildren.

When Mo Wuxing heard this, he smiled heartily, but a thoughtful look flashed in the corner of his eyes, and after a while, he spoke again: "Grandpa, there is another matter, which has a little to do with Xuan Mingjue." ”

At this time, there was a commotion among the students under the high stage, pointing to the northern skyline and excitedly discussing something.

A Nian master beside Mo Juqi also turned his head and said to him, "My lord, it's here!"