Chapter 68: Ink Confession
Beigong Bo's face sank like water: "The surname is Mo, it's useless for you to squeeze me everywhere, the blue blood toad is left by the ancestors, I won't hand it over to you!"
"Mo Ji is never strong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The gray-robed man said with a smile, "If Brother Beigong is willing to give up the blue blood toad, I am willing to exchange the blood of the jade bone musk and the blood of the dragon elephant, I don't know what you think?"
The jade bone musk is a treasure for prolonging life, and the blood of the dragon elephant can improve the cultivation of martial arts, all of which are peerless treasures that are unique in ten thousand. Beigong Bo was obviously stagnant, and the blood of the dragon elephant was gone, and the jade bone musk was something he dreamed of.
A cold glint flashed in Mo Jie's eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this thousand-year-old blue blood toad of the Beigong family was related to his great puppet cultivation, how could he be willing to give up this jade bone musk and the blood of the dragon elephant. However, if his puppet technique could be cultivated, this jade bone musk and dragon elephant blood would not be so important.
The sages of the princes sat in Tianji Valley, and they have always turned a blind eye to the battle between the students of various factions, and the great crisis and pressure they felt from the previous changes in Baihuling made them look forward to this kind of competition. Now Confucianism is dominant, and the rest of the factions are secretly united, and this Mo Ji is their leader.
Although this person has a prominent background, he is extremely arrogant, and he is even more lawless after temporarily taking charge of the Juzi Order. Although Beigong Bo was greedy for the treasures, he didn't want to see the other party domineering and becoming more and more powerful, so he resisted the temptation and shook his head.
Mo Ji frowned, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, it is better to have a good time, you and I have each recruited a student now, let's use the three treasures just mentioned as a bet, so that the two of them can compete in martial arts." Whoever recruited the disciple lost, so he gave up the treasures in his hand, how about it, I don't know if Brother Beigong would dare to bet on this bet?"
Beigong Bo's heart moved, and then he hesitated. Although he is confident that Han Yu is a dragon among people, and his knowledge and martial arts are extraordinary, the eyes of this surname Mo are above the top, and the person he recruited must also have an extraordinary background and should not be underestimated.
"Could it be that Brother Beigong is afraid, a corrupt scholar, he really just wasted his fame......" Mo Jie smiled contemptuously.
Beigong Bo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly saw Han Yu nodding at him, his heart was settled, and he said angrily: "Joke! Gamble on betting! I'm afraid that you won't admit it when the time comes......"
"Refreshing, let's see you on the martial arts field!" Mo Jie smiled proudly, spread his gray robe and cloak, and flew towards the mountain in front of him.
"This birdman!" Beigong Bo scolded and scolded, the other party's face was determined, which always made him feel that he was on the thief ship, thinking about it, he looked at Han Yu with some embarrassment: "Brother Han......"
"Brother Beigong, just wait to make a lot of money!" Han Yu smiled proudly, and also wanted to see the Mo family's peerless learning.
Beigong Bo smiled, and talked about the common methods of the Mo family one by one, and it didn't take long for the two of them to come to a martial arts arena made of black dark stones.
Mo Jie had wings to help, and he had been waiting for them there for a long time, and when he saw Beigong Bo constantly telling Han Yu, he sneered again and again. With a gesture of his hand, a strange man in a cloak stepped onto the stage.
The newcomers of the two factions of Confucianism and Mo want to compete in martial arts, and the well-informed disciples of the Academy Palace have already gathered in a circle on the martial arts arena.
Until he went to the martial arts stage, Han Yu didn't see the other party's true face. However, the empty right sleeve under the cloak showed that the man was one-armed, and judging from his exposed left hand, it was white and slender, soft and boneless, and seemed to be a little weak.
"Momen Lu Tiangong, please!" Seeing Han Yu on stage, the masked man calmly motioned for Han Yu to make the first move.
The voice seemed to be a little sven, Han Yu thought about it, and said with a smile: "Disabled people first!"
"Phew, I don't have anything to do with you!" Lu Tiangong was obviously extremely arrogant, and Han Yu was about to talk, when he saw him let out a long roar, and his empty sleeves spread like crane wings, and he shot out in the air.
Han Yu smiled indifferently, and his fists led him with weak strength.
This sleeve is actually a hidden mystery, and it is not a problem to collapse the mountain and rubble, but Han Yu flicked his hands and taught him to sink into the sea.
When Lu Tiangong was dark, he slapped his left palm again, which was extremely strange and changing.
Han Yu's palms shuttled like a butterfly, and suddenly retracted, and said with a smile: "Your fist and foot skills are not as good as mine, so use other means." ”
Lu Tiangong snorted coldly, knowing that what the other party said was true, something suddenly flew out of his cuffs, and he rushed straight to Han Yu's door.
But it's a fat puppet cat, not only lifelike, but even the beard can't stop shaking.
"Good craftsmanship!" Han Yu put his fingers together and restrained the puppet cat's throat, seeing that this guy was actually moving with his teeth and claws, he couldn't help but admire. The Mohist mechanism is ingenious, and it is indeed ingenious.
Lu Tiangong's face turned red, the puppet cat's throat was hiding a poisonous needle, but Han Yu's choke was just right, making it all about martial arts. A hint of flesh pain flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
Almost at the same time, the puppet cat flashed with silver light and exploded, shooting out flying needles in the sky.
I'm afraid that a secret weapon of this strength can't even pierce Han Yu's skin, but in order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, Han Yu grinned, his steps retreated sharply, and the long sword on his waist was swung out in an instant, resisting the flying needle's secret attack.
Lu Tiangong waved his left hand, and another butterfly-shaped secret weapon was issued. There was a faint strange light flickering in the moonlight, obviously quenched with strong poison. Han Yu's action of raising his sword was as if it coincided with the dark night behind him, and only countless sword lights could be seen flickering on the martial arts stage, and the fierce invisible murderous aura shocked the faces of the few disciples who were watching the excitement around.
"Impossible, I obviously saw a hidden weapon shot at your body, why didn't you be poisoned!" With a scream, Lu Tiangong was knocked away by Han Yu's sword, and in midair, there were incredible shouts.
"Bang!" Lu Tiangong fell into the crowd, and the hat on his head had already been broken, revealing a full head of hair, but it was a delicate girl.
Everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to Mo Jie, and Beigong Bo even sneered: "I see, no wonder Brother Mo is full of praise for this new disciple......
"Haha!" several Confucian disciples laughed. There has never been a female disciple in the Jixia School Palace, and Mo Jie's recruitment of this person naturally caused countless speculations.
"What about the jade bone musk and the blood of the dragon elephant, what's the matter, you won't be relatable, right?" Beigong Bo rubbed his hands and said with a cheap smile.
"Rubbish!" Mo Jie didn't look at this guy at all, staring at Lu Tiangong, whose face was flushed and at a loss. It's really not that he recruited this woman into the door when he saw it, but the other party has real talent and learning. He is a rebellious person, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with recruiting a female student, but he shouldn't be able to lose in the hands of Han Yu because of this rising star who is extremely valued by him.
Under the rage, with a sound of "Wow!", the Juzi Order broke through the air and turned into a black light that rushed straight towards Lu Tiangong.
This Qingtian has its own domineering momentum that looks down on the world, and Lu Tiangong's new defeat is in a trance, where can he think that this fellow senior will suddenly kill him.
Everyone didn't expect that Mo Jie would be bold enough to kill his own people. I was surprised to see that the black light of the token had completely submerged the one-armed woman's figure.
"What, you want to kill people and kill people?" Suddenly, Han Yu's cold voice came out.
Everyone raised their eyes and saw two pops, and the long sword and the giant order collided with a bright star.
Mo Jie's face was full of murderous aura: "Hmph, it seems that you also have the consciousness of death!" As he spoke, Qiankun Xuhebu instantly caught the Juzi Order that shot back, and slapped the entire token on his forehead.
Juzi Ling had the ability to change his heavens, piercing the blood of Mo Jie's eyebrows, and instantly shot out countless profound essences, suppressing Han Yu's majestic sword momentum.
The Xuanguang dissipated, and Han Yu realized that the palm-sized token had become a shield to the sky, and with a bang, his long sword was crushed and bounced away.
"What a Mozi Order! I was about to test your ......" Catching the sword, Han Yu sneered. Mo Jie activated the will of Mozi in the Juzi Order with his bloodline, just to weigh the strength of the sages.