The little monk of the Brahman, an authentic monk of the right way.

Optimistic about Mo Wudao's talent and appreciating Mo Wudao personally, it doesn't mean that he can give a good face to other monks in the Demon Dao.

Yi Mei'er and other evil cultivators, the monk of Fanxin did not get up and leave the table as soon as possible, which was already to give Mo Wudao face.

"Yo, it's the master of the Great Compassion Sect!"

Yi Mei'er didn't see that the other party's face was not good, she still bent over with a smile, and saluted: "Mei'er is polite!"

"Amitabha!" Brahma folded his hands in response.

Mo Wudao's gaze wandered between the two, smiled silently, and said, "This time we are teammates, so let's not be so angry." ”

"Disciple Yi Mei'er of the Flower Sect, disciple of the Great Compassion Sect Fanxin. ”

Mo Wudao introduced the two to each other.

Seeing that Fanxin didn't want to take care of herself, Yi Mei'er didn't force it, but walked to Mo Wudao's side, hugged Mo Wudao's arm, and almost attached her soft and plump delicate body.

"Brother Linglan, I haven't seen you these days, people miss you so much!"

"Uh······"

Looking at the strange eyes of the rest of the people in the camp, Mo Wudao was suddenly a little embarrassed, and the True Yuan Defense was turned on, and he directly pushed Yi Mei'er out.

"Yi Daoyou, let's talk about Qingyue and the monks of Wei first!"

"Humph!"

Yi Mei'er was coquettish and white, and said coquettishly: "Men don't have a good thing, I didn't expect Brother Linglan to be such a ruthless man!"

"I used to call people Xiao Tiantian, but now I call people Yi Daoyou, I really have no conscience!"

"Let's get down to business!" Mo Wudao said helplessly.

"Okay, okay!"

Yi Mei'er put away her charm, her pretty face returned to a trace of seriousness, and said softly: "Behind Qingyue is Yunxiao Pavilion, there are four people, Ling Heng, the master of the Young Pavilion, who cultivates in the late Yuan Infant period, and the other three are all in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period;

Behind the Wei State is the Imperial Spirit Sect, there are three people, the leader is called Ning Yuan, who is also in the late Yuan Infant period, and there are two Yuan Infant Early-stage ones left;

In addition, that Ling Heng seemed to have called foreign aid from the Ziyang Palace in Beizhou, two masters of the late Yuan Infant period. ”

"Nine!"

Mo Wudao calculated for a moment, and smiled confidently: "Wouldn't that be at our disposal!"

"Hey, there are only seven of us who can fight here, and my two junior brothers, who have just entered the Yuanying, are a little difficult to deal with the weakest two!"

Yi Mei'er frowned, very incomprehensible to Mo Wudao's blind confidence.

The eyelids of the little monk also jumped, and the other party's monk lineup seemed to be a little gorgeous!

This time he was caught by Mo Wudao, a little bit of a loss, it seems that this person's imperial luck is really not good!

"Brother Mo, the other party has four late Yuan Infants, three Yuan Infant Stages, and two Yuan Infant Early Stages, not only has an advantage in numbers, but also has a stronger strength than us, I'm afraid that we will be arbitrarily manipulated by the other party. ”

"Isn't it just four late infants?"

Mo Wudao pursed his lips disdainfully, knocked on the table, and said: "You and Yi Mei'er are both in the late Yuan Infant stage, and they are elite disciples of their respective sects, so the combat power must be increased by at least one level, that is, the strength of the peak of the Yuan Infant, which is more than enough to deal with the four late Yuan Infants." ”

"The remaining three Yuan Infant Stage, I and Qingxing Qingqiu will deal with it, as for the waste wood of the early Yuan Infant Period, just hand it over to Yi Mei'er's junior brother to entangle, isn't this arbitrary?"

Regarding Mo Wudao's illogical and extremely arrogant arrangement, Yi Mei'er and Fanxin almost broke the distinction between good and evil, stood on the same front, and opposed it in unison.

"Your algorithm is wrong, we are elite disciples, then Ling Heng of Yunxiao Pavilion is still the young pavilion master, you also saw it that day, how arrogant that guy is!"

"That Ning Yuan is not an ordinary disciple, the strength of these two people is definitely more than that of the late Yuan Infant, I can only guarantee to entangle one of them at most, if there is one more late Yuan Infant, then I think it is better to surrender directly." ”

Yi Mei'er's grievances almost turned into substance, and it was a good refutation to Mo Wudao.

Although the power of the Imperial Spirit Sect is not as terrifying as that of the Cloud Pavilion, it is not much weaker, and the disciples who go down the mountain are naturally the elite of the elite.

"Aren't you able to tear the magic weapon with your hands? just tear it again······· I'm sure to scare them to death!"

"I used a special magic weapon. Yi Mei'er said weakly: "And it's a one-time thing!"

"Okay!"

Mo Wudao had no choice but to turn his gaze to the little monk and said with a smile: "Little Master Fanxin, it seems that the remaining three Yuan Infant Late Stage can only be dealt with by you, do you have any confidence?"

"Brother Mo, don't be kidding!"

Fan Xin shook his head, but said with a smile: "I think Brother Mo's sword qi is strong, but he can deal with the two late Yuan Infants." ”

Mo Wudao was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "Then there are still three mid-Yuan Infant Stage, my family Qingxing Qingqiu is the treasure of the sect, to deal with the three Yuan Infant Middle Stage masters, there is a flash Lao Tzu who will be taken out of the soul by the master." ”

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the two young disciples who had been standing quietly behind Mo Wudao!

These two disciples are so important in the Heavenly Demon Sect?

Qing Xing and Qing Qiu were also stunned, but they were complaining wildly in their hearts: Uncle Shi, you said the opposite! You have a mistake, and the two of us will be pulled out by the master.

"What then?"

Yi Mei'er frowned, now that the secular army, their side has the advantage, if the battle of the monks is pulled across, then the final decisive victory is really hard to say.

"You can't fight in a team!"

Mo Wudao thought for a while and said, "One-on-one, our side has a great advantage!"

Yi Mei'er and Fan Xin are both bright-eyed, if it is one-on-one, the advantage is indeed great, and the three of them are all existences that can fight beyond the level.

"But, Brother Mo, they have the advantage of team battles, how can they agree to one-on-one!" Fan Xin asked another question.

"It's simple. ”

Mo Wudao said confidently: "As long as the bait is big enough, they can't be allowed not to take the bait!"

As he spoke, he looked at Yi Mei'er's full chest, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Mei'er's beautiful face was slightly red, she didn't have the debauchery and boldness at the beginning of the meeting, she panicked in her heart, turned sideways slightly, avoided Mo Wudao's gaze, and her voice was a little cold, "Don't beat my idea." ”

"Haha······"

Seeing that this demon girl was scared, Mo Wudao smiled, retracted his gaze, and said solemnly: "Actually, it's simple, just tell them that if we lose one-on-one, the coalition forces will withdraw from Qingyue and never attack in the future!"

With such a big bet, they have no reason to refuse!

"This ······" Fanxin pondered, "Wouldn't this bet be too big, if we lose!"

"So, we can't afford to lose!"

Mo Wudao made a final decision and said: "Just play five games and three wins, and the three of us will add Qingqiu Qingxing, so that at least three games can be guaranteed to win!"

"But what if?" Imeer still didn't have much confidence!

"No eventuality, we will win!"

Mo Wudao didn't give her time to think about it, and the battle of the monks was decided.

"Yi Daoyou, go and write a war book!"

"Why am I going. ”。

"Because you can play your charms······ Fight for more advantages for us, and it is better to fight against a few, then it will be easier for us to win. ”

"Get out!"