This...

Mo Yun stood in place for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he had to let Si Ningdong hold himself and vent.

After a while, his chest was wet with tears.

Mo Yun understood that it was tonight's meal that reminded Si Ningdong of her home in the Northern Regions, she was cultivating all the time, improving herself, and wanted to go back, how could these pains be something that a weak woman could bear, and only Mo Yun was the same age as her.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun smiled self-deprecatingly.

I'm not homesick.

Slowly, he also tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms.

Touching her hair, whispering comfort.

"I can understand your feelings. ”

It may be that Si Ningdong is crying too much now, and he didn't hear what Mo Yun said.

After she stopped crying, she slowly raised her head and looked at Mo Yun.

Slightly choked.

"You... You just said. What?"

Seeing Si Ningdong crying and painting his face, Mo Yun stretched out his hands to hold them, and wiped away the tears of participation for her with his thumb.

"It's nothing, it's you, crying ugly, disgusted. ”

Mo Yun deliberately made an expression that he couldn't bear to look at me at at a distance from me.

provoked Si Ningdong to burst into tears and laughed.

"Damn it! ”

She hammered Mo Yun with her pink fist, turned around, and quietly tidied up her appearance.

Mo Yun walked over to her.

Look up at the sky.

Say it in a very small voice.

"You say, that's... Is it Earth?"

He looked at a bright spot of light in the sky.

After Si Ningdong tidied up, he gently wrapped the green silk behind his ears.

"What did you say?"

She didn't hear clearly, and asked again.

Mo Yun still didn't answer her this time.

At this time, Si Ningdong, who had already come out of his emotions, returned to his previous appearance, glanced at Mo Yun, and went into the house.

There's always a cool breeze at night.

This cool breeze blew, bringing a cold feeling to Mo Yun's heart.

Cold?

Mo Yun reacted.

I looked at my chest and finished a large piece of wetness.

"Forget it, don't worry about her. ”

So he pulled the garment with one hand to prevent it from sticking to his chest, and walked towards his home.

When passing by Mo Zhizhi Jiang Ping's room, he glanced at the lights in the house, so he didn't bother anymore and turned directly into his yard.

When he walked by, the door quietly opened a crack.

Three little heads poked out.

From top to bottom, it is.

Jiang Ping.

Mo Zhizhi.

Shen Mengqiu.

Jiang Ping asked Mo Zhizhi.

"Are you sure Yun'er walked over?"

Mo Zhizhi said helplessly.

"I'm also a real Yuan Infancy, okay, how can I not capture the breath of a little guy who refines qi. ”

And Shen Mengqiu at the bottom was still puzzled, unable to understand what they were saying.

......

The next day, Mo Yun changed into a new practice uniform.

The wide and loose clothes on his body did not mean to collapse, but gave people a casual and simple feeling, refreshing, tied a hairband on his forehead, and all the accessories on his waist were taken off, and he walked to the martial arts platform, today, is the last day of the sect competition in this Qi refining period, and the top three senior brothers will be decided.

Before he reached the martial arts platform, at the foot of Shuangri Peak, Mo Yun met the disciples of the fan group again.

As soon as he saw Mo Yun, the head of the regiment led the members of the group to hug him.

With an enthusiastic face, he held Mo Yun's hand tightly, and after shaking it for a while, he shouted to the others.

"I've never washed my hands for the rest of my life!"

This frightened Mo Yun.

"What the hell?!"

Soon, he was pushed aside again, and a few more disciples came up behind him.

Line up to shake hands.

Seeing this, Mo Yun immediately withdrew his hand, and it was even a little wet on it, which was very disgusting, and he was wiping it repeatedly.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Mo Yun asked puzzled.

"What are you doing here?"

At this time, the head of the regiment finally squeezed in again, smiling, his two eyes narrowed into crescents, and explained to Mo Yun.

"Hehehe, Senior Brother Mo, aren't we here to inhale your European qi. ”

Mo Yun was puzzled for a moment, "Ou Qi, where did I get Ou Qi, if I have Ou Qi, I will still travel here!!"

He screamed in his heart.

As if seeing the confusion in Mo Yun's eyes, the head of the regiment continued to explain.

"Eh~~ Senior brother, have you forgotten? Didn't you directly win the bye privilege of this last game, which is equivalent to you becoming the second senior brother directly. ”

"Yes, yes, let's rub the European qi, fortunately, when we comprehend the exercises, it will be smoother. ”

"To ,....."

The disciple next to him was also adding.

Mo Yun was speechless, it turned out that it was because of this for a long time.

Alas, in fact, he really wanted to tell them that it was not luck at all, but his strength, and that he was able to get a bye completely by his clever brain, which was already above the level they thought.

But in order not to discourage their faith.

Forget it, just do a good deed.

So, surrounded by his disciples, Mo Yun came to the middle of the martial arts stage, which had an excellent viewing position.

"Come on, come on, senior brother, please take a seat. ”

At this time, a disciple brought a chair to Mo Yun and beckoned Mo Yun to sit down.

Mo Yun waved his hand and twisted it.

"It's... It's not appropriate. ”

Unexpectedly, everyone shouted.

"It's suitable, Senior Brother Mo isn't playing yet, and sitting for a while can be regarded as recuperating. ”

Unable to refuse their enthusiasm, Mo Yun had no choice but to sit down reluctantly.

"Yo, you're pretty laid-back. ”

A playful voice came.

"Oops, sister-in-law is here. ”

The head of the regiment was quick and immediately pushed aside the crowd and made a way out.

The person who came was Si Ningdong.

There was anger in her beautiful eyes.

There was skepticism in his tone.

But my heart is full of some...

"Sister-in-law?"

She asked rhetorically, her gaze swept over everyone, and finally landed on Mo Yun.

Since the regiment commander shouted, Mo Yun wanted to stop it, but he didn't have time.

Now that he heard Si Ningdong's question, he had no choice but to explain.

Give up your position immediately.

"Come on, come on, Ning Dong, you come and sit, I'll just stand, isn't this going to be played soon." ”

He made room for interest and sat Si Ningdong on the chair.

The head of the regiment was also very discerning, beckoning the others to stand aside a little and leave some space for the two of them.

And said to himself in his heart, it turns out that Senior Brother Mo also has a side of recognition, he is worthy of being a big husband, and he can bend and stretch.

Mo Yun, who was surrounded by a humanoid wall around him, was still pinching Si Ningdong's shoulder.

The latter is also a face.

Mo Yun had no intention of glancing at it, from top to bottom, he could just see Si Ningdong's....

It's fierce!

The force in his hand also increased a little unconsciously.

Si Ningdong stretched out his hand and patted it back.

"Lightly, it hurts me. ”

Every word of the two was heard by the rest.

And they were all facing away from Mo Yun and the two.

Hearing such a conversation, the head of the regiment trembled.

Senior Brother Mo... Senior Brother Mo is really a man of God!

He didn't expect Mo Yun to be so bold that he would be in front of his father on the high platform...

And on the martial arts stage, as Deng Yongchang, who has reached the perfection of qi refining for a long time and can step into the foundation building at any time, he can naturally easily suppress Gao Yingjun.

The contest came out quickly.

There is no doubt that Gao Yingjun has become the third senior brother in the sect during this period of time.

The audience was also chanting.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother San. ”

Fortunately, Shang Huai has already entered the foundation building period, so there is no need to call him the third senior brother, otherwise, he may have to be aggrieved.

Now that the competition between the two of them has been completed, it is now Mo Yun's turn to face the powerful Senior Brother of the Qi Refining Period.

Although Deng Yongchang was a little tired after experiencing a stop, he felt that it was still more than enough for Shang Mo Yun, a fifth-level disciple of Qi refining, and moreover, he would not make any mistakes such as underestimating the enemy.

The lion fights the rabbit and also gives it all out.

He planned to eliminate Mo Yun in a few tricks and so on, and he still had to take the position of senior brother.

Because of this reward, there are some other things, which is why he still relies on not improving his strength, as for why he knows, he has to ask his master, the Great Elder.

Deng Yongchang did not step down, and stood directly on the stage waiting for Mo Yun.

Mo Yun climbed the stairs again under the eyes of the fan group and Si Ningdong, and climbed up step by step.

The head of the regiment couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Mo is still so safe." ”

At this time, the person next to him said.

"I understand, Senior Brother Mo is gathering momentum, and as he slowly stepped onto the stage, the momentum on his body gradually reached its peak. ”

"Oh~~"

Even the regiment commander was impressed with him.

"There is growth!"

And Si Ningdong, who was sitting in the chair, gasped.

"These... People are so strange. ”

She is very familiar with Mo Yun, of course she knows that Mo Yun chose to go up completely because of one word - from the heart.

According to the usual practice, Mo Yun originally wanted to continue chatting with his opponent for a while, but he didn't expect Deng Yongchang to not give him this opportunity.

Aim your sword directly at Mo Yun.

"Let's get started. ”

After all, he didn't even have time to get a sword for Mo Yun.

In a panic, Mo Yun didn't pose anything, and directly took out the heavenly rust with a yang in his right hand.

Hammer –

Just resisted Deng Yongchang's attack.

It seemed that he had been provoked, and before even Mo Yun began to beg him, the heavenly rust in his hand seemed to come to life and control Mo Yun.

With a hard push, he forced Deng Yongchang back.

But the latter immediately started attacking again, without giving Mo Yun a moment of rest.

The two sword weapons kept colliding, and the disciples could even see sparks splashing on the stage.

What Deng Yongchang thought of was to use his strong spiritual power, which was close to five layers higher than him, to drag down Mo Yun.

But what he never expected was that what Mo Yun cultivated was immortal aura, and what existed in his body was authentic immortal aura.

Since there is a one-to-one ratio between this immortal aura and ordinary aura, it is naturally very different from him in terms of strength and effect.

With the many confrontations between the two sides, the number of times has far exceeded Deng Yongchang's plan, his own aura consumption is gradually increasing, and his physical strength is gradually not keeping up, but on the other hand, Mo Yun is still comfortable in the face of his own attacks, which makes him feel surprised.

"Is the kid so long-lasting now!"

In fact, Mo Yun is not very comfortable, I thought that this one could be as lucky as the previous games, and the opponent failed all kinds of funny failures, but I didn't expect to meet a serious person, and he didn't even want me to introduce the opening remarks, but fortunately, this time Brother Tian Rust was more powerful, preventing me from directly admitting defeat.

But this precious immortal aura was being consumed exponentially, which made Mo Yun feel distressed for a while, and he just wanted to end the competition quickly.

Ding——

After another encounter, Deng Yongchang decided not to procrastinate, and while there was still a little aura, he directly used that set of sword moves.

He threw his sword into the sky.

Seeing this, Mo Yun's eyes froze.

Rulai Excalibur.

The mortal-level sword moves that made Shang Huai almost lose the competition will finally be used on me.

(PS:Thank you friends for correcting some of the inappropriate places in this book.,I died of you.,Finally, whispered bb.,Yesterday I added a reader.,In line with the idea of protecting the physical and mental health of children, I subconsciously asked how old are you.... I'm actually a younger brother..... Brother... Ahhh