This person can't give promises at will! Whether it's for a woman or a brother.

Mo Wen reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then walked out of the crowd with his waist on his back, leaving him staring dryly under the stage.

Around, he still cast a contemptuous gaze, and after a long time, his neck became stiff in a daze.

That's it, it ignited his fighting spirit!

It's a big deal!

......

Dusk sets, dark clouds obscure.

The sky was not beautiful, but it was drizzling. For Huo Jingteng, this is not a good sign!

Obviously, I was worried in my heart, but at this moment, I also felt that the raindrops turned into sand and fell into my chest.

"The seventeenth day, Mu Yunxi against Huo Jingteng of Hanzhang Palace. After Huo Xiuyi finished reading the name on the scroll, his heart was unsteady.

In an instant, he even greeted Nangong Xiao's laughter, "Oops~ Master Jing Teng's nephew and my apprentice Mu Yunxi were actually divided into a group! This can be~" The long voice came, but he didn't go on.

In this way, it is even more uncomfortable.

Huo Xiuyi didn't reply, just turned sideways and glanced at him. Then, he sat back in his seat and pretended to be calm and went to the stage.

Huo Ting gave two glances left and right at this moment. Although he didn't say it, he didn't say anything in his heart, and he was very much looking forward to his grandson's performance.

said a lot of big things before, until the moment he stood on the stage, Huo Jingteng began to tense up nervously.

The thin lips tugged and straightened.

"Senior Brother Huo, this is the first time we have learned the exercises, and our junior brother has been taught!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" really didn't want to greet him with a small face, but because the other party was too hypocritical, he had to echo it.

Who doesn't know, he, Mu Yunxi, has never taken him, the senior brother of Hanzhang Palace, in his eyes. I vaguely remember that time, he followed Chu Yuntian to Qingli City to arrest him, and when he stood on the side, he didn't laugh at him less!

That expression is completely undisguised, very arrogant!

"Then let's start! Senior Brother Huo will make the first move!"

What does this mean to give him a few tricks?

He can't stand his kindness!

However, he will not say no refusal! He Huo Jingteng has always been cheeky, and his fellow door gave him a "favor" so generously, he had to reluctantly accept it!

Instantly, he frowned and nodded, and said everything, so do it!

Flip the palm of your hand, conjure up a long sword, clench it hard, and start to strike forward. However, he stood still and waited for the sword to approach before he dodged away.

Huo Jingteng twisted his eyebrows and looked, but there was no one left and right, so he quickly turned around. It's just that this turning back action actually caused the laughter of many immortal disciples!

Damn! Mu Yunxi actually made him so ugly!

When he uses his real skills, he will be ......

Suddenly, he shook his eyes, and was surprised to see a figure squeezing in step by step from outside the crowd.

"Yiyi?" he whispered by her name, his eyes trembling.

"Senior brother, how many moves have you made, and you won't fight?" Mu Yunxi was obviously impatient waiting on the side, and his two arms were crossed in front of his chest again.

"Jing Teng, what do you want! Make a move!" Mo Wen hurriedly squeezed over, and stood at the bottom of his feet and shouted.

However, his gaze couldn't turn back on her.

"Nephew Jing Teng, this is not a joke on weekdays!"

Seeing Nangong Xiao raise his arm and point, it was like taking a long tree and poking it into his head. Facing the noise around again, it really disturbed his headache.

"Huo Dudu, what do you want! Don't make a move yet!"

“......”

"Since the platform is on, we must fight it! No matter whether you win or lose, at least you are worthy of yourself!"

This preaching gesture of raising his hand has been waving in his heart for a long time.

Today, I finally got it again.

Huo Jingteng twisted his eyebrows and looked at Mu Yunxi.

"Senior Brother Huo, have you rested?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on!" I felt disgusting after listening to too many false words. Rather than wasting words with him here, it is better to solve it quickly.

The sword faded, and a folding fan slid out of the cuff. Hold it in the palm of your hand and shake it open.

"Senior brother, do you want to fight me with a broken fan?"

"You actually say that my folding fan is a broken fan?" couldn't help but pull his mouth, "Mu Yunxi, are you too lonely and unheard!

Huo Jingteng held a folding fan in his hand, and instantly started to walk through Mu Yunxi's side. A series of tricks made it difficult to see.

It is to repel his self-confidence in this way! lest he listen to the nonsense he says on the stage again!

Before that, I made trouble and treated the other party as a fellow doorman, and I was too humble.

Now, I have given in very much!

But it is not because they regard each other as brothers, but because they do not regard each other as opponents.

Swing your arm up to the left side of your neck. Then he bent to one side, blocking his thoughts of breaking free and escaping, and then quickly spun the fan, hitting the contours of his face, but it was not elsewhere, or his mouth that was underbeaten because of arrogance!

"Oh! Why don't you hide? I thought you were fast!"

This is called, with the way of the other, and give back to the other!

Mu Yunxi took two steps back angrily, recovered for a moment, and then continued to attack him. He should have been angry, otherwise he would not have done it first!

Huo Jingteng shook his fan into the air, and then defended with his bare hands. After seven or eight moves, I didn't let the other party succeed!

Even he himself felt magical! He couldn't help but look down at his two hands, and instantly dropped the folding fan, and let him hold it in his palm again.

Mu Yunxi was not convinced, and made several fierce attacks, but Huo Jingteng turned over and dodged away.

"Awesome! Jing Teng!" Mo asked, and the audience cheered.

His eyes turned, and he smiled at Mo Wen, and then, he moved his eyes lightly, looking at Si Ayayi's still silent gaze.

But there were hidden words in those eyes, and he could see it clearly, and he must be applauding him!

He knows it! And he's confident!

The thin lips seem to be a little curved.

Mu Yunxi attacked again, Huo Jingteng dodged sideways, grabbed his arm in an instant, and pulled it tightly, unable to break free.

Then put your fingers together and slash your armpit hard, knocking it off the table.

The surrounding disciples, who were not optimistic about him, suddenly became silent. But this brings out another place, Nangong Xiao's uncalm mood.

"How is this possible?"

Yue Lanxing watched the music on the side, and walked to his side with his big sleeves. On the one hand, he was talking to the master and Senior Brother Huo, and on the other hand, he was very close to Nangong Xiao.

"Oops~ I didn't expect that Jing Teng's nephew's exercises have improved by leaps and bounds!

"Senior Brother Yue is polite! It should be Xiao'er who followed Mo Wenxue!"

"No matter who learns from whom! All in all, let's not be too them in the future! This time, it seems that the two children are still working weekdays!"

"Well, Jing Teng's exercises are good, they are worthy of appreciation!" Although Huo Ting raised his voice, it was actually to plug the mouth of the disciple Nangong Xiao.

Because at this time, his face was already tense with anger.

Speaking of which, Sun Er's exercises are very good, but at the moment he is focusing all his attention on the folding fan in his hand!