"Mo Shaoxia, I've been in the Cheng family for a few months, I'm used to it, remember to go back and help me say hello to Ling Zun when the time comes, and often come to my Cheng family as a guest when you have time, as long as you don't dislike my Cheng family's bad greeting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Cheng Shuang is obviously an old fox, whether it is talking or smiling, it is easy to give people a good impression, but no matter what, his heart is just like his appearance, very happy.

His son Cheng Lihong was used to being arrogant and domineering, and he did too many things to bully men and women on weekdays, and he didn't cause trouble for himself, but a few months ago, his son suddenly had a conflict with a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect who was passing by, and he was injured, and Cheng Shuang had a terrible headache.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but it provoked the disciples of the Holy Land, and it's not okay to clean up others now, and others say that he has no one in the Cheng family, but just when he had a headache, several genius disciples of the Wandao Sect on the opposite side came to their Cheng family, not only supporting them to deal with the Xuantian Sword Sect disciple, but also agreeing that the junior disciples of the Cheng family can send ten places to the Cheng family each time, which suddenly made Cheng Shuang overjoyed, and suddenly hooked up with the Wandao Sect, how could Cheng Shuang not seize this opportunity, and besides, although the Wandao Sect and the Xuantian Sword Gate are both holy places now, their reputations are at least much different, so Cheng Shuang weighed the pros and cons, immediately made a choice, and this is what happened later, and today is the day when these disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect stayed in the Cheng family for a few months and were about to leave and return to the sect, so he naturally had to practice for a few people.

"What did the Cheng family master say, I stayed here for a few months, we bothered us, after I go back, I will tell the Cheng family master's kindness to the master, this time I will soon participate in the sect martial arts competition, and the year after tomorrow is the day when the Wandao Sect will accept disciples, and I will personally pick up the ten places at that time." ”

The speaker was a young man in a black robe, the young man had red lips and white teeth, and he had a graceful demeanor, and at the cuffs of the robe, there was a gossip pattern of yin and yang, and his long black hair was coiled up.

Biren is the Moxin of the Wandao Sect, and the chief disciple of the Wandao Sect Xuzhu is the same generation, although the identity of Moxin is not as good as the chief disciple Xuzhu, but it is not far behind, there are thousands of exercises in the Wandao Sect, and there are many natural factions, Moxin and Xuzhu both belong to the pride of the sky.

With his identity, they naturally have many disciples in the line of the Wandao Sect attached to him, originally he led several disciples of the Wandao Sect to come out to practice, and by chance he encountered that incident on the way back, so he directly took the lead to kill the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, anyway, some elders of the sect are friendly with the ancestors of the Cheng family, plus some other relationships, so they are mixed with the Cheng family, staying in the Cheng family for the past few months, eating and drinking for them, and now seeing that the sect martial arts competition is approaching, it is time to leave for the sect today.

Sitting on Mo Xin's left hand side is a beautiful woman in a white gauze skirt, but her expression is a little cold, from beginning to end is always that cold look, occasionally looking at Mo Xin on the side, a touch of imperceptible tenderness will appear in her beautiful eyes.

Secondly, she is also a fair-skinned and outstanding girl, the girl has starry eyes, and her face is full of smiles, which makes people feel very good, wearing a pink gauze skirt, and listening to the conversation of everyone in the hall with relish.

Both of them are personal disciples of one of the lineages of Wandao Sect, but among the five, the higher status is naturally Mo Xin, the woman in the white gauze skirt is called Xiao Xiao, and she has a cold temperament and has a good impression of Mo Xin, as for the pink gauze skirt girl is called Wu Xiaochao, who looks harmless to humans and animals, but is good at dancing with long sleeves.

On the right hand side of Mo Xin, there were two young men wearing light blue robes, their hair was coiled up like Mo Xin, but their temperament was obviously inferior to Mo Xin, and the one with some obesity was called Huang Xiansong, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, just smiled faintly as a listener.

As for the tall, thin and skeleton-only young man named Yang Junlong, the two of them have been following Mo Xin since they started, although Mo Xin later failed to run for the chief disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, the two are still loyal.

"As long as you are willing, treat you here as your home, there is no problem in coming often, most of these junior disciples of our Cheng family are not successful, and I hope that Mo Shaoxia will bring one or two when the time comes. ”

Cheng Shuang said with a smile, while secretly glancing at the several junior disciples of the family standing behind the two uncles, and when he saw that they had set their eyes on Wu Xiaochao and Xiao Xiao, he couldn't help but secretly shook his head.

At this time, before Mo Xin could reply, a hurried footstep sound came from the door of the hall, which made everyone in the hall look over, only Cheng Shuang was vaguely unhappy, after all, he was greeting the distinguished guests, and he had already said that there was no permission not to let people come to disturb.

Then, a man in cyan armor ran in a little panic, probably because he was too anxious, his own breath was not particularly stable.

"What do you look like when you're flustered, didn't you usually tell you a long time ago, and you have to be calm when you encounter things. Seeing that the person who came was the general of his own family, he looked embarrassed, and it happened that Mo Xin and others were present, which made Cheng Shuang feel a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but scold directly.

"Family master, the people from the Xuantian Sword Gate are here, directly passing through the guards of Anshui City, driving the flying sword, and it is estimated that they are almost there at this moment. Ignoring the angry scolding of the head of the family, the man immediately said something that shocked everyone.

When Cheng Shuang heard the news, he couldn't care about getting angry, after all, if the Xuantian Sword Gate really came to the door, then it must be extraordinary, and he came to seek revenge in a holy place, with the background of the Cheng family, Cheng Shuang was not a little afraid that it was a lie.

At the beginning, he was still holding a fluke mentality, thinking that the Xuantian Sword Gate would not be good, coupled with Mo Xin's persuasion, and a series of promises, so Cheng Shuang agreed without hesitation, and now when he heard that the Xuantian Sword Gate was coming, Cheng Shuang frowned, immediately thought about it, and weighed the pros and cons.

The most surprised is Cheng Lihong, hearing that the Xuantian Sword Sect is looking for someone to settle the account, he can't help but be a little scared, after all, that incident was caused by him at the beginning, the two Cheng Shuang's uncles are worthy of being people who have experienced strong winds and waves, although they are a little shocked, but they are not too out of shape, only a few of the younger disciples of the Cheng family behind the two of them looked at Cheng Lihong with a weak heart, and several of them were disciples who participated in the events of the day.

"How many people have come, and what is the highest level of cultivation?"

Mo Xin was also a little surprised, and he saw Cheng Shuang's expression in his eyes, but he was much calmer, since he came, he had to face it, no matter how he was afraid, it was useless, but he was a little helpless in his heart, he had decided to leave the sect to prepare for the sect martial arts conference, where did he know that he would encounter this kind of thing, but since he was here, he naturally couldn't sit idly by, and he really couldn't do it but ask the elders in the sect to take action.

"There are about fifty or sixty people, and the highest cultivation is a few monks of the Yuanying realm, looking at that young appearance, it should be a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. The panicked Cheng family will see Mo Xin open his mouth to ask, although he doesn't know his identity, but he still answers honestly.

Hearing this, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, and for a while, their hearts were different, and various thoughts came to mind.

Mo Xin looked at the subconsciously relaxed appearance of several junior brothers and sisters around him, and frowned without leaving a trace, although the disciples of the sect had long been clamoring for the decline of the Xuantian Sword Gate on weekdays, and it was just a name, but when they really faced the Xuantian Sword Gate, they were still a little nervous, but the Xuantian Sword Gate was now green and yellow, as long as it was not the elders of the sect, but just some young disciples, then they had no fear at all!