079 Too unkind

Mo Xiaoxi felt that Qin Jue was a little too kind. He was obviously trying to satisfy her desire for gossip, but in fact, he was irritating Fu Changqing in the ring! Look at that face, it was so red that he was almost bleeding.

Oh! After all, not everyone is as shameless as the pretender.

But, isn’t this the feud between Jianmen and Changgemen? What’s wrong with Qin Jue?

Did this guy pretend to be Ye Chuyun for a moment and really think of himself as the master of the Sword Sect? Or——

She should praise him: Good acting skills! Deep emotional investment?

"Mo Yi, you and I are fighting today. If you lose, stay away from her in the future!" Fu Changqing reluctantly ignored "Ye Chuyun"'s ridicule and looked at his opponent with a serious face. He held a sword in one hand.

Stopping at random without revealing any flaws is also the demeanor of a master.

Of course, if he could change his lines, the effect would be better and more consistent with his image of a decent hero. Mo Xiaoxi thought to himself secretly, and then looked at the leisurely "Poison Immortal", the man frowned slightly, as if he was serious

He looked like he was thinking, and after a while, he asked blankly: "Who?"

Mo Xiaoxi laughed out loud and thought to himself: If Mo Yi was not acting and deliberately teasing Fu Changqing, then Fairy Mo would be too pitiful! A woman had a bitter crush on a man, and she talked about this in a high-profile way.

A secret love was made public to the world, but the person involved was obsessed with medical skills and completely confused.

"Stop pretending to me!" Fu Changqing shouted angrily, and immediately raised his sword, dressed in green clothes, and turned into a green afterimage, the speed was staggering.

"Who will win this round?" Mo Xiaoxi glanced at Qin Jue. The man was holding a plate of exquisite seven-color glutinous rice cakes. As expected, he handed it to her and ate it again? She really wanted to complain: She is not

Pig!

"I just had breakfast." She must learn from yesterday's lesson. After eating too much, running out in front of everyone, her image is not good!

"It contains your favorite red bean filling and sesame filling." The man said calmly, as if he hadn't heard anything, "Look, the shape of this little pig looks so much like you."

Mo Xiaoxi pursed her lips and looked at Qin Jue tangledly. If possible, she really wanted to put the plate directly on his head!

After a stalemate for three seconds, she gave in. The Yun family's cook was really over the top, making an ordinary glutinous rice cake so sweet and delicious, it was simply sinful!

"Can I say it now?" She swallowed a glutinous rice cake filled with purple bean paste. Well, it was actually purple sweet potato flavor, so delicious!

Qin Jue smiled slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Xiaoxi's nose, and said happily: "See for yourself."

Mo Xiaoxi pushed away the man's clutches without saying a word, and turned to look at the ring: Ci'ao! In the blink of an eye, what happened! Why did Mo Yi and Fu Changqing fall down!?

"They died for their love." Qin Jue said quietly.

When Fu Changqing, who was lying on the ground, heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted. As for Mo Yi, because of his serious injury, he could not continue to defend the ring. It can be said that in this round, both sides suffered losses.

The process? Unfortunately, Mo Xiaoxi didn’t see it clearly.

Fortunately, there was Si Xue, the Iceberg Queen, who mercifully answered Mo Xiaoxi's doubts.

"Fu Changqing has deep internal energy, and it is pure yang internal energy. His moves are simple, bold and elegant." Therefore, he moves very quickly. To outsiders, he looks like an afterimage. "Mo Yi is proficient in medical and poison techniques.

, my martial arts foundation is average, and I can deal with pure strength opponents like Kabal with ease, but against Fu Changqing, the odds of winning can only be half or half."

"I don't understand, can you make it simpler?" Mo Xiaoxi picked up a piece of green rabbit-shaped glutinous rice cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and shook his head.

Si Xue was stunned for a moment and said: "To put it simply, Fu Changqing stabbed Mo Yi, Mo Yi poisoned Fu Changqing, and both of them were eliminated."

Mo Xiaoxi opened her mouth in surprise. Didn't she think that the martial arts arena should be "stopped at the click of a button"? Well, those two just now were definitely special circumstances! When it was her turn, she shouldn't be so unlucky!

After Mo Yi and Fu Changqing were carried down, the competition continued, and it was the turn of No. 4 and No. 5.

Coincidentally, from the 4th to the 12th, they all happened to be the nine sons of Emperor Xuan. In other words, the next scene was brothers fighting! Well, to be more precise, it was their secret guards fighting each other. Fate! As for the real owner, just sit aside and watch the fun.

Previously, Qin Yun had despised the secret guards of Xi Chu who all dressed up in the same way and liked to cover themselves up to be airtight. In fact, in Mo Xiaoxi's view, it was just a matter of 50 steps and a hundred steps, and there was no essential difference. The secret guards of the Qian Dynasty are not as mysterious as the martial arts dramas she has watched before. They are just a little better than the guards with swords in front of Emperor Xuan, their presence is thinner, and... their appearance is a little more ordinary.

Seeing two people dressed in uniform black uniforms fighting each other, they were so silent and so silent, so they started fighting without saying a word!

Mo Xiaoxi yawned lazily. She seemed to prefer audio novels to silent movies. If Qin Shu and Qin Tuo were to appear in person, she would definitely be full of energy and open her eyes!

Perhaps it was because the two masters were harmonious on the surface, but in reality they had a turbulent stance. The two secret guards were equally merciless in their attacks. Their moves were simple and direct. They were all life-threatening tactics. They started quickly and ended quickly. They looked particularly bloody and cruel. , because Mo Xiaoxi just heard from Si Xue that those secret guards all came from the same place. In the past, they were all brothers who shared weal and woe, but now, because of their master, they can only be enemies.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Qin Yun came on stage.

When Mo Xiaoxi heard Yun Qing calling No. 11, she noticed that the other party's eyes were always looking towards her. When she saw that it was Qin Yun who finally walked onto the ring, the expression on his face was very rich, red, green and Bai, finally turned to the black man on the bottom of the pot, and glanced in the direction of Mo Qing'er with a faint guilty conscience.

Ciao! How dare you draw lots just now and it was done in secret again!?

If she really takes the stage now, then her opponent——

Looking at the man in black costume with a popular face who looked a little embarrassed on the ring, Mo Xiaoxi could no longer tell which prince's secret guard it was, but this guy could win two games in a row and had no injuries so far. Obviously He is one of the most outstanding performers among the many secret guards. Of course, it may also be because Qin Shu and Qin Tuo were both injured and eliminated at the beginning, which made this somewhat "shy" buddy have such an outstanding performance. Performance.

However, he is obviously afraid of Qin Yun's... identity?

Of course, if she were to go up, the other party would naturally not have such concerns, and might even let her go up vertically and down horizontally more neatly.

Tsk tsk, Mo Xiaoxi shook her head with emotion, she was really remembered. After she stepped into the Yun family under the identity of Si Yin, where did she offend Mo Qing'er?

Is it because at the beginning, when the other party deliberately tried to establish friendship with her, she acted too coldly, and then she was resented? Or what? That made the other party try every means to make her look embarrassed!

"Wait a minute!" Yun Qing suddenly said loudly.

Mo Xiaoxi returned to her thoughts and looked at the person suspiciously. When the lot was drawn, she actually did not show her signature to others until later, when Qin Yun secretly changed the number.

"Yo?" Qin Yun stood on the ring with a smile, wearing a voluptuous red dress, which made his vixen's charming temperament clearly visible, "What's the matter?"

Yun Qing's eyes met Qin Yun's, and she instantly became gloomy. She was obviously not happy to deal with him.

"Are you number eleven?"

"See for yourself."

Qin Yun took off the signature tag from his waist and threw it lightly. With the hissing sound of the wind, the signature quickly flew in the direction of Yun Qing. Yun Qing caught it with an unhappy expression, held it hard, and secretly

He adjusted his breath and exerted force, and then he was able to take half a step back without losing his composure. He looked down, but he had nothing to say, because he didn't even notice when the other party moved his hands and feet.

"Have you finished the examination?" Qin Yun still had a smile on his face, with a hint of mockery in his smile.

Yun Qing had a sullen face and gave an order, and the competition began.

On the ring, two figures, one black and one red, stood opposite each other. After three seconds, the man in black took the initiative to raise his hand.

"I surrender."

Seeing this, Yun Qing was so angry that she choked in blood and almost stamped her feet!

Mo Xiaoxi touched her nose dumbfounded, suppressed the urge to burst into laughter, and tried to focus on the snacks on the table. Then she heard Yun Qing coldly announce that the stage would be on the 12th.

Number 12 is the Ninth Prince's secret guard.

Similar to the situation in the previous game, this man was also very sensible. After a few symbolic moves, he consciously fell off the ring!

"Just now...if I read it correctly, Qin Yun's kick probably didn't hit him, right?" Mo Xiaoxi asked Qin Jue in a low voice.

The man smiled half-heartedly: "Maybe."

What an answer!

Mo Xiaoxi glanced at him dissatisfied, thinking in her heart that after the Yun family's matter was settled, she would expose Qin Jue's secrets at all costs!

[After the matter here is over, if you want to know, I will tell you.] Perhaps he noticed her anger, and the man comforted her in a timely manner.

This sentence was too tempting for Mo Xiaoxi!

"Really?" she asked quietly.

Qin Jue nodded slightly, but did not look back. He lowered his eyes with complicated eyes. Some problems could not be solved by escaping him.

"Here, here's it for you." A white glutinous rice cake in the shape of a little rabbit was brought to his mouth.

Such sweets…

Although the man was somewhat resistant, due to Mo Xiaoxi's extraordinarily persistent attitude, he had no choice but to open his mouth.

"If you eat my food, don't regret it. If you don't keep your word, I will strip you naked and hang you on the city wall!"

"..." Do you have this ability?

Probably because the suspicion in Qin Jue's eyes was too obvious, Mo Xiaoxi felt guilty after being stared at by his pair of black and purple eyes. Ahem, conventional means were not enough, wouldn't she use some despicable and shameless methods?

method?

"Ah!" Si Xue suddenly shouted in surprise, dispelling the delicate atmosphere between the two.

Mo Xiaoxi turned around hurriedly and asked: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"That number 13 looks a bit like the crown prince of the Western Chu Kingdom." Si Xue scanned the surrounding area vigilantly, and then sent a message from the secret room to Mo Xiaoxi.

The crown prince of the West Chu Kingdom is called Xicheng, who is the same age as Qin Jue. He has a very high reputation in the territory of West Chu. He is a role comparable to Qin Shu, but in all fairness, Xicheng is better than Qin Shu. The current king of West Chu

——Xi He has eighteen sons. Xicheng is the daughter of Queen Tan. He was named the prince from the moment he was born. More importantly, Xi He and Tan have a very good relationship, which has been the same for twenty-six years.

, no matter how favored the other concubines are, they will never be half as good as the queen.

In other words, in the eyes of the people of Xichu, Prince Xicheng has long been a well-deserved quasi-king, and Xihe has long had the intention of passing on the throne. The only problem is the queen.

"Why?" Mo Xiaoxi asked curiously.

Si Xue looked strange and held back a sentence: "If your son refuses to marry a wife, the mother will naturally be worried."

Logically speaking, how could a man like Prince Xicheng, who has an upper-class appearance, extraordinary abilities, noble status and is favored by the Holy Spirit, with no provocation at all, remain single?

"Maybe, he likes men." Mo Xiaoxi held it in for a long time, and then said the same shocking words.
To be continued...