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Chapter 309: Competition


The goat was driven away and still did not leave, Zhu Qingyun was helpless, and extended his aura to point out in the air, and the goat screamed and ran away in pain, so that the originally tense and embarrassing atmosphere was relieved, and there were many snickers in the crowd.

Chilongzi turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked around at everyone with horizontal eyebrows, "Seeing the defeat of the same door, he was not ashamed but laughed, and the person who laughed was grounded for three years." ” When everyone heard this, they were immediately silent, Chilongzi has always been very kind on weekdays, as if this kind of angry and heavy punishment has never occurred today.

"Needless to say, I went to the back mountain immediately after returning to the mountain to think about it."

Chilongzi raised his hand at the peer Taoist on the right who wanted to open his mouth to intercede for the juniors.

After Chilongzi finished speaking, he looked back at Mo and asked, "The real person's technique of dividing the yellow is very subtle, and the descendants of Yuqing are inferior." ” "Taishi Zhang's teachings are heavy, I wish the real person to be merciful, not heavy-handed, not to use fierce medicine, so the goat's recovery is a little late, like the poor way of medicine, there is a risk of hurting the soul."

Mo asked the chief inspector and said.

"Real people don't need to be too humble, the way of Qihuang is also the way of heaven, you can't hold the combination of rigidity and softness, you can't distinguish the priorities of the way, you can't tell the way, you can't advance and retreat, I wish Qingyun ten years of grounding, and meditate on the arts."

Chilongzi said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Yuqing was shocked again, such a heavy punishment showed that Chilongzi was really angry.

"Follow the teachings."

I wish Qingyun to accept it in a trembling voice.

All Mo Wen can do is to take the blame again, the ten-year grounding is too heavy, Zhu Qingyun is completely unjustified, but under sympathy, he has not regretted winning Zhu Qingyun, and he can't be merciful, otherwise there will be a doom of death.

"If a real person is tired, he can take a break."

Chilongzi said to Mo Qian.

"Thank you Taishi for teaching, the poor road is not tired."

Mo Wen said that he only needs to win one more game to be completely at ease, and if he doesn't finish the fight, he has no intention of resting.

"Who is learning martial arts with Mo Zhenren" Chi Longzi did not look back when he spoke.

"Disciple, please."

The Yuqing juniors spoke in unison.

"Xuanzhentang Li Feishuang, Yang Hanshuang."

Red Dragon Zi roll call.

Mo Wen was slightly surprised in his heart, how could Chilongzi send two people to fight.

The two Yuqing juniors ordered by Chilongzi were all Kundao, and the two of them were ordered to go out of the ranks, came to the left side of Chilongzi to salute, and bowed to wait.

"Mo Zhenren, please choose one to fight."

Chilongzi looked at Mo and asked.

Mo Wen then understood that Chilongzi's move was for the sake of fairness, and turned to look up at the two, both of them are Kun Dao, they are both twenty-four or five years old, and their bodies are also curvaceous, but their looks are very different, the Dao Gu named Li Feishuang is very handsome, and the Dao Gu named Yang Hanshuang is extremely ugly, and there is arrogance between the eyebrows of the two, and the arrogance comes from strength, which shows that neither of them is idle.

After looking at the appearance, Mo Wen moved his gaze to look at the eyes of the two, it was rude to look at the woman at this time, but his move was to determine which of the two was a virgin, as a virgin, his eyes would be as clear as pure water, if he was not a virgin, his eyes would be cloudy.

Erkun Dao saw Mo Wen's rude gaze, there was anger on his face, Mo Wen looked at it quickly, and then fell into hesitation again, these two people are all virgins, the body of a virgin cultivates, the aura is pure and long, and the power is three points stronger than that of ordinary women.

Choose a good-looking one, or choose an ugly one.

Mo Wen has three points of jealousy for ugly people, because ugly people are disliked by the world, they are less tempted, they are rarely distracted, and they can practice more diligently.

And beautiful people are usually trapped by love and rarely concentrate.

After pondering for a while, Mo Wen chose the ugly Yang Hanshuang, because ugly people will always have a little inferiority complex in their hearts, and inferiority will lead to lack of confidence.

In addition, ugly people are often not liked by the master, and they will have an eager heart to make meritorious contributions when facing the enemy, and as long as they are impatient, there will be flaws.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, please Yang Zhenren for teaching."

Mo asked when he spoke looking at Zhao Lingfei in the crowd, he didn't expect Zhao Lingfei to give him any hints, but Zhao Lingfei had done something with him, he knew Zhao Lingfei's cultivation, and tried to judge whether he chose the strong or the weak through Zhao Lingfei's expression.

Not every careful observation can be effective, Zhao Lingfei did not have any expression on her face after hearing his words, presumably she was secretly disappointed that Chilongzi did not ask her to fight.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Mo Zhenren, please."

Yang Hanshuang responded very simply.

"That's it."

Chilongzi got out of the way again, Li Feishuang turned around and walked back, and Yang Hanshuang stepped forward.

"I don't know what weapon Mo Zhenren uses," Yang Hanshuang raised his hand and ripped off his cold cloak.

"Poor road with bare hands."

Don't ask to take off the burden on your shoulders.

"Poor Dao is accustomed to using a long sword, Mo Zhenren is facing each other with his bare hands, and Poor Dao is afraid that he can't hold it, and he can't do it to the point."

Yang Hanshuang drew his sword in his hand.

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"If there are dead or wounded, it is God's punishment for the poor Dao, Yang Zhenren, please."

Mo Wen's hands drooped, the wind ghost hand did not get up, there was a flaw when there was a momentum, and there was no trace of it without a momentum.

Hearing this, Yang Hanshuang turned his head to look at Chilongzi, who lowered his white eyebrows slightly, and did not give any instructions.

"Ahh Mo Wen was not in a hurry to move, but judged the speed of Yang Hanshuang's body technique according to his movement speed, what he didn't expect was that Yang Hanshuang's body technique and Zhao Lingfei were between them, and the forward momentum was extremely fast.

Yang Hanshuang rushed to Mo Wen's approach in an instant, and when she rushed forward, she had already adjusted the direction and angle of her move, and when she got close, she raised her long sword high, as if she wanted to slash diagonally from the top left to the bottom right, but she changed her move halfway and changed to a diagonal attack from the bottom left to the top right.

Mo Wen felt a pang in his heart when he saw this, today he met a real rival, Yang Hanshuang made a very fast move, and there was an aura on the tip of the sword, and the aura appeared from time to time.

After frowning, Mo Wen quickly turned around to dodge, Yang Hanshuang did not move to chase, but spun around in place with both swords in his hands, and danced out of a ring sword qi.

Mo Wen chose to rotate instead of moving sideways, his intention was to attack after dodging, so he was very close to Yang Hanshuang, and after feeling the sword qi, it was too late to retreat and dodge, and in a hurry, he cast the iron plate bridge and leaned back sharply, which was able to avoid Yang Hanshuang's ring sword qi.

Just as Mo Wen Quzu wanted to retreat, Yang Hanshuang forcibly fixed his body, stepped down with his right foot, and stepped straight into his chest, knocking him to the ground.

"Good," Yuqing shouted loudly from the crowd.

Chi Longzi raised his right hand slightly, signaling everyone not to make a noise.

After Mo Wen was trampled down, his breath stagnated, and he endured the pain in his chest and rolled sharply, dodging a sword that Yang Hanshuang slashed diagonally, and then quickly stood up with the momentum of an oolong skein, condensed the aura in his right palm, and took Yang Hanshuang's right arm holding the sword from the right side.

In the previous round, he had already figured out Yang Hanshuang's heart, Yang Hanshuang couldn't stop quickly when she was spinning and emitting sword qi, she was desperately injured and forcibly fixed her body to attack him, this move showed that she had a strong desire to win, and she wanted to take him down at the expense of her own injury, which was a completely lifeless way of playing.

At this time, he began to regret that he had not chosen Li Feishuang before, but at this time he regretted it a little late, he had already picked a hedgehog in his hand, the other party's swordsmanship was very subtle, the pure yin body aura was retracted and released freely, his wind grabbing ghost hand could not take advantage, if he fought for a long time, a mistake could be seriously injured, and a decisive decision must be made.

Yang Hanshuang saw Mo Wen's right palm attacking, thinking that he wanted to hurt his right arm holding the sword, he spoke out again, and the long sword in his right hand pulled out a sword flower and stabbed straight at Mo Wen's right palm.

But she was wrong, Mo Wen's palm was not to hurt her right arm, but to lead her out of the sword.

Facing the long sword that stabbed sharply, Mo Wen let the long sword penetrate his right palm, moved forward through the blade and held the long sword gauntlet, and at the same time, his left hand rushed out, quickly sealed Yang Hanshuang's right arm Qu Chi, snatched her long sword, and then took the big vertebrae behind him, the middle of the waist spine, and the left arm Qi Ze.

Four acupuncture points were sealed one after another, Yang Hanshuang's upper body was unable to move, but she was unwilling to admit defeat, and quickly dodged and hit Mo Wen's lower abdomen with her left knee, Mo Wen had the intention of saving her face and not letting her fall, seeing that she didn't know how to advance or retreat, she no longer showed mercy, raised her right leg to block her left knee, and then kicked her to the ground.

After Yang Hanshuang fell to the ground, Mo Wen's right hand stretched forward and suddenly lifted up, pulled out his right palm from the long sword, and then sealed the three points of his right arm to stop the blood, and moved the five fingers of his right hand.

The competition only lasted three rounds before it ended, and everyone in Yuqing was amazed, not only because of the short duration of the competition, but because they didn't expect Mo Wen to win in this way.

Although Mo Wen paid the price of the injury to his right palm, he did not feel the slightest inappropriateness, on the contrary, he was very glad that he made the right decision in the shortest possible time, the body method is not dominant, the moves are not dominant, and the aura is not dominant, and the other party has the idea of taking him down at the expense of his own injury, this kind of competition is definitely a bloody battle in the end, the two sides will fight more and more ruthlessly, he is glad that he is ruthless before the other party, if Yang Hanshuang is ruthless, he is not so simple as being injured in his right palm.

Chiyangzi didn't expect Mo Wen to choose such a style of play, but after being surprised, he understood Mo Wen's approach, and this seemingly ruthless style of play was actually a victory at the lowest price.

Mo Wen made sure that his right palm was fine, picked up the long sword, walked to Yang Hanshuang, and unlocked her acupoint, sending the sword back.

Yang Hanshuang looked at Mo Wen angrily, took the long sword and pierced his right palm, and then pulled out his right fist and shouted, "Fight again." ” "Presumptuous," Chilongzi said in a deep voice, "I have already lost my skills, and I have to lose even my bearing."

Yang Hanshuang bowed her head in shame when she heard this, after all, it was a girl's heart, and after the defeat, she was ashamed and aggrieved, and ran back to the crowd crying.

"Zhu Qingyun, apply medicine to Mo Zhenren."

Chilongzi said.

"Thank you Taishi for teaching, it's okay to be poor."

Don't ask the chief to thank you.

Chilongzi didn't answer when he heard this, he walked slowly towards Mo Wen, and when he got closer, he looked directly at Mo Wen, Mo Wen was polite, and didn't look at Chilongzi, but he didn't bow his head.

"Courage and perseverance, forbearance and balance, well-versed in adaptability, advance and retreat in a certain degree, like you are a good person who will definitely carry forward the Shangqing Sect, why does the Daojun Patriarch drag you on this extremely cold snow-capped mountain" Chilongzi shook his head in confusion.

Mo Wen was deeply ashamed when he heard this, and did not answer, Chilongzi's words were not said to him, but he couldn't see through the heavens.

"Qi Yu is in charge, and the disciple is willing to compete with him in spell spells."

Some disciples in the crowd came out to ask for help.

Hearing this, Chi Longzi turned around and walked back, and said in a deep voice in front of the disciple, "Cultivating the Dao is a valuable cultivator, he is already injured, how can you invite another battle?"

The Yuqing disciple was ashamed and afraid, and hurriedly bowed his head to listen to the training.

"If you had had a little kindness and accommodation that day, things would not have ended up in the situation they are in today.