Chapter 144: Flying Swallow Silver Hairpin
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"It's you!"
Although he knew that Mo En's strength was not simple, and he had heard of Mo En's deeds of killing Huang Lu, in Liang Shi's consciousness, he never thought that Mo En would be able to reach a level that was comparable to a master at the peak of foundation building like Fang Yuhua. So when Mo En repelled Fang Yuhua lightly, even Liang Shi, who had the highest estimation of Mo En's strength, was slightly dizzy, not to mention Fang Yuhua, who didn't put Mo En in his eyes at all before.
"Looking for death!" After the slap towards Mo En was knocked into the air, and the slap towards Liang Shi was repulsed, Fang Yuhua's face instantly became extremely ugly. After confirming that the enemy was Mo En, who had not paid attention to it before, Fang Yuhua shouted angrily, and with an extra verdant short sword in his hand, with a fierce wind, he stabbed at Mo En.
"No!"
"Stop. ”
Almost at the same time, Li Bao and Lu Xiaoqing, who had been following the development of the situation but remained silent, reacted. Li Bao, who shouted 'Don't', stood in front of Mo En, the jade seal enlarged, and stopped the Taiyi Immortal Sword in Fang Yuhua's hand, while Lu Xiaoqing, who directly shouted 'Stop', directly grabbed Fang Yuhua's arm. Therefore, Fang Yuhua's blow was not close to Mo En, and he was directly stopped.
"In the Lingju Pavilion, disciples are not allowed to fight privately, let alone use magic weapons to fight. Senior Brother Fang, please respect yourself. Taking back the jade seal, Li Bao looked at Fang Yuhua, who was stopped by Lu Xiaoqing, his eyes were still full of anger, and said very calmly. As a disciple of the Lingju Pavilion, he has the obligation to maintain the rules of the Lingju Pavilion. If Fang Yuhua could rely on his own momentum and status to suppress Mo En and make Mo En willing to give up the cave, Li Bao would naturally not interfere more and risk offending Fang Yuhua. But after Mo En clearly refused and blocked Fang Yuhua's surprise attack, Li Bao was bound to no longer allow Fang Yuhua to be presumptuous. Otherwise, after the matter is big, Li Bao, as the deacon of the Lingju Pavilion, will be held accountable.
"Boy, if you have the ability, follow me to the gladiatorial arena!" Hearing Li Bao's warning, Fang Yuhua snorted coldly and completely shifted his angry gaze to Mo En's body. Although Fang Yuhua was very arrogant, he didn't dare to really ignore the rules of the Spirit Pavilion. This department, which is not included in the six major halls, but has Yuanying Zhenjun in charge, is not easy to provoke. After being clearly warned, Fang Yuhua could only target Mo En, a young monk who had just joined Mo Yanshan.
"Sorry, not interested. Morn shook his head and said lightly. Cheng Geng has already introduced that the gladiatorial arena is similar in nature to the martial arts arena of Huang Yuncheng before, and it is a place for Mo Yanshan's disciples to settle their personal grievances. Mo En, who had just entered Mo Yan Mountain, didn't want to put himself on the cusp directly, nor was he ready to leave according to Fang Yuhua's arrangement, so he refused the other party's invitation to fight without hesitation.
"Senior Brother Li, since these two are not going to choose other cave mansions for the time being, let's finish our affairs first. After casually responding to Fang Yuhua, Mo En turned his head and said to Li Bao with a smile, as if he didn't care about Fang Yuhua's provocation at all.
"You!" Fang Yuhua paused for a moment, then his face turned red, and he pointed at Mo En, and was about to strike again. Being ignored by a newcomer like Mo En is a great shame for Fang Yuhua, and Fang Yuhua, who is not used to this kind of treatment, immediately wants to explode.
"This?" Looking at Fang Yuhua, who was almost angry, Li Bao also hesitated slightly. Although he stopped Fang Yuhua for Mo En just now, it does not mean that Li Bao really wants to stand up for Mo En and offend Fang Yuhua. It's just that for the rules and dignity of the Lingju Pavilion, I have to come forward. Now Mo En stimulates Fang Yuhua in this way, although Li Bao is a little relieved in his heart, he doesn't want to be rash, so he is hated by Fang Yuhua. So on the issue of determining the cave mansion for Morn, Li Bao also hesitated.
"Mo En, right?I don't know how you are willing to give up this cave mansion?" Just when the situation was at a stalemate, Lu Xiaoqing, who had pulled Fang Yuhua back with one hand, stepped forward and asked lightly. Although compared to Fang Yuhua's arrogance and domineering, Lu Xiaoqing's attitude was a little softer, but in his bones, he still did not give Mo En the option to keep the cave mansion.
"How about a magic weapon?" Morn said lightly after glancing at the iceberg beauty. For this kind of arrogant person in his bones, Morn doesn't have much affection, especially when the other party is arrogant to his head. casually prescribed a condition that the other party could not accept, which directly showed Morn's uncooperative attitude.
"I have a magic weapon in my hand, the Feiyan Silver Hairpin, but do you dare to ask for it?" Lu Xiaoqing frowned slightly, stopping Fang Yuhua, who was about to make another move, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Then the hairpin on his head flashed slightly, and the hairpin, which was a silver hairpin with a flexible swallow, flew in front of Morn.
"It's a very good magic weapon!" Looking at the mighty silver hairpin in front of him, Mo En said lightly. Compared with ordinary foundation building monks, Moen's knowledge of magic weapons is much higher. Although the Flying Swallow Silver Hairpin in front of him was a little worse than the Spirit Gold Rope on Mo En's body, it was definitely a very powerful magic weapon. Moreover, this hairpin magic weapon combines the characteristics of flying sword magic weapons and spell magic weapons, and while performing swordsmanship as a flying sword magic weapon, the hairpin head should also be able to release powerful spells, which is extraordinary.
Comparing this Feiyan silver hairpin and the spirit gold rope, Mo En couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart. The previous owner of the Spirit Gold Rope was already a Jindan monk who was not weak, but because there was no strong force behind him, it took a lot of hard work to refine a magic weapon. And although Lu Xiaoqing in front of him is only building a foundation and cultivating, because of the prominent status and huge power of the master and ancestor, he can easily get a powerful magic weapon that many Jindan monks are excited about. The gap between this is really not to be calculated.
"How about it? Do you dare to ask for it? If you want this magic weapon, follow me to the gladiatorial arena. As long as you win, the cave and the magic weapon are all yours. If you lose, then give up the cave. Lu Xiaoqing said lightly.
"Hehe, if you give me the magic weapon directly, I will naturally smile and let go of the cave. But if you want me to go to the gladiatorial arena, forget it. I'm not sure I'll be able to defeat a foundation cultivator who has already cultivated a magic weapon. Morn shrugged his shoulders and said calmly. Although he is still young, the memories of his previous life have made Morn past the stage where he is casually provoked and his blood is surging. ignored Lu Xiaoqing's inducement.
"Good. I remember you. Hopefully the next time I meet you, you'll still be able to say that. Lu Xiaoqing glanced at Mo En coldly, then looked up at the direction of the second floor of the Lingju Pavilion, and finally said lightly. With that, he turned and walked towards the door. Fang Yuhua glared at Mo En fiercely, and then quickly followed.
"Okay, now Senior Brother Li can transfer the cave mansion to me, right?" Raising his eyes and looking in the direction of the second floor, and then at the back of Lu Xiaoqing and the two leaving, Mo En turned his head and said to Li Bao with a smile. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )