"Oh, Shuiyue, are they going back?" Bard opened his drunken eyes, looked around, and found that Shuiyue was gone, and then said goodbye to Mo Tawu and prepared to leave. "Brother Mo, you are really too strong, even Meng Borong is not your opponent, it seems that only Gu Qiwen can fight with you, come on, good luck......! I'm going back, it's not too late, goodbye, goodbye. ”

Watching Bard swaying out of the door, Mo Tawu really sweated for him, but fortunately, his carriage driver helped him into the car and left with his little master.

Playing with the cup in his hand, the fruit wine here has no degree at all, and Mo Ta Worry drank in the military camp before is simply incomparable, used to be a subordinate of Fiji, after the victory of the siege of the city, often the princess will distribute a lot of wine, Mo Ta Worry sometimes drinks with friends, and the amount of alcohol is naturally practiced.

There were only two people left in the room, Mo Tayu and the little princess, Mo Tayu was sitting there in a daze, and the little princess was drinking alone, drinking and staring at Mo Tayou's face.

Memories are just memories after all, although it is beautiful, but for the current Mo Ta worry, too much immersion in memories is not a good thing, hurriedly cheered up, thinking about what he was going to face next, Meng Borong's strength among the twenty-seven people is the top five, so if Mo Ta worry is not so unlucky, the next time he encounters this kind of strong man, the possibility of the next encounter with such a strong person is really very few injuries, relying on his own strength, it should be much easier than today, Meng Borong's hole cards have made Mo Ta worry see the shadow of the old man of Nangong, this is really terrifying The top seven after will be selected in the form of Yulan strong scores, according to Xu Bo's analysis, In order to ensure the appearance of others, the first place in the last martial arts competition will generally be selected as a bye, which means that as long as Gu Qiwen wins the next one, he has already locked the top four. If his strength is really this strong, the final champion will be decided between Mo Tawei and Gu Qiwen.

"Hey, Mu Meng, Mu Meng!" Mo Tawu finally saw the little princess in a daze, "What do you think? Looking at my face, you are still drooling, tsk." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Mumeng hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, "You lied to me!

"Did you fall in love with such a good, powerful handsome guy? Tell you, my true strength has not yet been revealed!" If nothing else, what I give to the Wu family, I will also give a copy to Locke, of course, as a bride price to marry you. “

"What are you talking nonsense, rascal!" the little princess broke away from Mo Tayu's hand and ran out of the room with a blushing face.

"Don't be so shy, be careful on the road!" I don't know if it was the strong wine that gave Mo Ta Worry the courage or the strong strength, Mo Ta Worry obviously became a little bold.

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Of course, what should I do the next day, Shui Yue didn't come today, the little princess should be shy so she didn't come, only a person in the stands who boasted of being alone cheered for Mo Ta worry, and I really felt a little sad. The representatives of the family seem to have come more, in their early fifties, Xu Bo still looked at Mo Ta worry with a smile, I don't know what kind of attitude the Wu family patriarch is, but no one should refuse, right? Sure enough, Nangong Wentian still appeared, still sitting in yesterday's position, but his focus changed from his granddaughter Meng Borong to Mo Ta worry, this burning gaze Mo Ta worry is not blessed.

Like yesterday, the draw was dueling, but Mo Tawu was lucky, he was the number three, and his opponent was Dekang, who had a bye before.

"Dekang, do you want to compete with me, or is it better for me to let you show a wave and then beat you?" The school didn't seem to stop this kind of private exchange and discussion, and Mo Ta was worried about coming to Dekang's side and whispering with him. He didn't want to reveal his identity in front of Nangong, it was better to be simple, although he really didn't need to make much effort to deal with Dekang.

"Is it okay?Brother Mo?" Dekang couldn't hide his joy when he heard Mo Tawao's words, he watched Mo Tawao's game yesterday, he was completely impressed by Mo Tawao's strength, he didn't expect to let himself meet him today, thinking of the previous team with Mo Tawao, he didn't give Mo Tawao a look on his face, originally Dekang was worried that Mo Tawao would take this opportunity to attack himself, but he didn't expect Mo Tawao to have the meaning of releasing water, which was really beyond Dekang's expectations.

"That's right, anyway, I'll defend you and attack with all your might, and when you can't support it, tell me, I'll just eliminate you. "Mo Tawu is happy to help others," "By the way, what would a school like this say?" Mo Tayu was a little worried that the school would intervene on its own when the time came, and it wouldn't be fun.

"No, no, it's a big deal, I'll have a lot of people after I finish a set, thank you Brother Mo, for your adult beauty." ”

So Mo Tawu guarded for more than ten minutes, and the dark realm and Tianshui were traceless, resisting Dekang's attack, until his offensive slowed down, Mo Tawu took action to bombard him down, giving him a chance to show, and if he couldn't grasp it, it could only be his own problem. Mo Tawu completed the second round in more than ten minutes, and he was so angry that Nangong Wentian on the stage blew his beard and stared at him, and there was nothing he could do. Mo Tawei has advanced to the top seven, and all that remains is to wait for them to finish the competition and score by the three Yulan powerhouses, select the bye, and the remaining six people will determine the three winners and become the top four of this year's martial arts competition.

Mo Tayu looked at the players on the field, the sword on Gu Qiwen's back attracted Mo Tayu's attention, but he had never used the sword, and often relied on magic and fists and feet to defeat the opponent cleanly. It seems that he still hides a little strength, but his Haoyu Divine Weapon, as long as it comes into contact with him, he will definitely be able to turn that sword into scrap iron.

Nothing else, Zheng Annan's weapon seems to be a pair of gloves that can destroy gold and iron, and it also has a certain resistance to magical attacks, and the kung fu on his fists and feet is quite proficient, and often as long as he is close to him, he can almost admit defeat and surrender. There are also a few magic martial arts that are quite good, but there is always nothing outstanding, and the balance of abilities sometimes means relative mediocrity.

The top seven have already competed, and when it was time to score, Mo Ta looked left and right with boredom, the rest of the field seemed to be genuine powerhouses, and the strongest among the students should be here. However, after Mr. Tony finished scoring, it seemed that all seven people except Mo Tawei were from the Huwei Society, because only Mo Tawor, an outsider, had the lowest rating, and he didn't look at the actual situation at all. The Tiger Wei Society has already taken all the strong people with names and surnames among the students under its command, and once so many Mai Qing powerhouses are controlled, I don't know what kind of force it will be.

Nangong's score was exactly the opposite of Tony's, Mo Tayu got the highest score, which instantly attracted everyone's attention, even Gu Qiwen glanced at her, did he kill her? Mo Tayu pretended to be unfazed, but in fact, he had already recited Nangong several times in his heart. There are not so many personal factors in the vice principal's score, Qiao's score is ranked according to strength, Mo Taw's score surpassed Zheng Annan to reach the second, of course, the first place is still the champion Gu Qiwen on the street, and the first overall score He unsurprisingly succeeded in arguing and became the top four.

The scoring was originally a cutscene, except for Nangong who unexpectedly gave the highest score to Mo Tawei, and the rankings of others were no different from what people expected. The next thing is to draw lots, and sure enough, Mo Tawei did not draw Zheng Annan, his opponent was a young man he didn't know, he looked ordinary, but he didn't know what his strength was.

The one-on-one duel is always pleasing to the eye, everyone goes all out, the fluctuation of the magic element has reached its peak, the potholes on the martial arts platform represent the fierceness of the battle on the field, the two games are impressive, Mo Tawhou is not too lazy to consider the opponent as the last group, and pays full attention to the situation on the field, on one side is a man and a woman with similar strength, and even the fighting style is almost the same. For a while, Mo was worried and couldn't tell who had the upper hand. On the other side, it was completely different, Zheng Annan chased the opponent all over the field, his strength was even more than Mo Tawor, and he rushed forward ten meters with a kick, and the low-cost acceleration magic kept releasing it on himself, easily dodging the enemy's attacks, seeking close quarters, and the extremely fast speed caused the opponent to release any high-level magic at all, and he couldn't keep distancing himself from Zheng Annan.

The first to decide the winner was indeed Zheng Annan's group, with only one punch, the opponent who flew into the air was knocked down by Zheng Annan and hit the ground, smashing seven meat and eight vegetables, and the winner was instantly separated. Mo Tawu stood up and looked at the referee and others who had rearranged the venue, ready for the final battle of the day.

The opponent doesn't look nervous, the plain eyes are in strong contrast with Mo Taw's arrogance, it seems that the opponent is also a person who has gone through several wars, even if Mo Tawor is as powerful as if he was born, but he still corrected his mentality, and strived to burst out of all his strength, Mo Tawao put his attitude right, and also faced the opponent squarely, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, which is also the best respect for the opponent.

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Whew! Mo Ta sorrowfully exhaled turbidity, looking at the opponent in front of him who was barely supporting, the victory and defeat had been divided, "You lost, but you are very strong, tell me your name, you are worthy of my memory." "Although the opponent's strength is not amazing, his foundation is quite solid, the strength and agility of the body are close to the peak level of the same level, and the martial arts and magic are also quite thorough, and the low-level magic can always appear just right on the way to move forward, interrupting his rhythm, and in close combat, he can also find the huge power contained in his seemingly ordinary punch, so as to dodge. Relying on his perception of danger, his opponent dodged several decisive blows from Mo Tayu. Mo Tawu had to admit that his eyesight and strength were stronger than Meng Borong's, and he had the idea of befriending this person.

"I'm not your opponent, I know you still have strength, otherwise I would have lost a long time ago, I lost this game convincingly, it seems that only you can force out the full strength of Gu Qiwen." It seems that the opponent's vision is not only to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but some of Mo Taw's backhands have also been seen through by the opponent in front of him. "My name is Chai Feng, don't worry, congratulations, advance to the semifinals. ”