"You" Mu Jin's voice rose slightly, with a hint of curiosity. The cat's words seemed to be problematic, "Does Jingmen do not need eight secret techniques?"

The spells practiced by the eight sects are all broken, and Jingmen should not be an exception.

However, the cat's tone seemed to take out the Jingmen.

Maomao was stunned for a moment, then smirked, "Of course I need it too."

But she secretly sweated in her heart. The sealed part of the Jingmen General Guide was no longer a problem for her, so she certainly didn't take it to heart.

Mu Jin said lightly, "The Eight Secret Techniques have been sealed for nearly a hundred years. There are many people who want to find the Eight Secret Techniques, and there are many people who want to stop them."

"Well" Mao raised his eyebrows. Bamen must have wanted to find it. This is their wealth. If someone wants to stop it, it can only be the enemy of Bamen.

"There are enemies in the Eight Gates" Mao asked immediately, a little curious.

"Why aren't there?" Mu Jin's words were lightly stated, "Not only are there, but there are many, but most of them cannot get on the table."

In other words, ordinary "enemy" cannot threaten the eight gates, just the so-called jumping clown.

Maomao asked instantly, "Who is the one who can get on the table?"

Mu Jin looked at the cat and slowly spit out two words, "Guess."

But Mao Mao looked at Mu Jin and saw him faintly, as if the wind was not shocked by the clouds and the leaves were not in the dust. But this look always made people feel like they were scratching their hearts. The Mao Mao stretched out his salty cat hand without realizing it.

Just when he was about to touch the attractive face, Mu Jin caught him in time.

Those eyes looked at her lightly, "Zhoumao, what are you doing?"

Maomao coughed lightly, her motive seemed to be exposed, she simply smiled foolishly, "A Jin, your face seems dirty, I'll wipe it for you."

Mu Jin sneered, "It's not that you are itchy."

Mao Mao denied, "No, absolutely not."

Mu Jin turned his body a little and said, "Then take a closer look, is it still dirty?"

Maomao said, "It's not dirty anymore, I've read it wrong."

I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, it was really hard to touch A Jin.

Mu Jin threw the cat's hand back, but the corners of his mouth were always slightly raised.

The second master seemed to be in a good mood. I don’t know how many people I got drunk when I saw this beautiful scene.

When Maomao came back to her senses from A Jin's beauty, she remembered that she seemed to have nothing to say just now. She suddenly asked in a low voice, "A Jin, is the fifth one really the enemy of the Eighth Sect?"

"Your mind is turning very quickly." Mu Jin said.

"whee"

Mu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, "The fifth real maybe, maybe not."

It seems like I didn't say the same thing, but the cat understood it

Whether the fifth or not is really an enemy depends on his identity in a special department

At this moment, a surprise boo suddenly came from the crowd.

Maomao looked out, but saw that the situation of flying sand and rocks just now was gone. Bai Jiang and Tan Zheng were still standing in their respective positions. The difference is that the winner is now decided, and the winner is Bai Jiang.

So everyone can't accept it

"Did he get some amazing magic weapon?"

"I haven't seen it clearly yet, why did I win?"

"It doesn't make sense that Master Tan lost too, I don't believe it."

However, Tan Zheng looked at Bai Jiang unexpectedly and generously gave in.

Ye Mingshi felt a little bit excited and immediately asked, "How is it?"

Tan Zheng looked at him angrily, "You are sick, you lose even if you lose. I'll share your experience with you."

Ye Mingshi felt a little balanced anyway, and Tan Zheng also lost. This shows that it is not that he is not strong enough, but that Bai Jiang did perform extraordinaryly. He smiled, "Why can't you communicate? This is just a reminder to us that the eight-door crouching tiger, hidden dragon, we can't take it lightly."

Tan Zheng did not refute this sentence.

Indeed, although it only took one round, everyone took action and saw some depth to a greater or lesser extent.

Needless to say, Jiu Yunchi, I thought he was not bad either. Judging from his performance today, it was not just bad, it was hidden.

Jiang Shaoze has been abroad for so many years. Although he has never participated in the Fire Sect's affairs, his magic has not been lost. This time he took over the Fire Sect, which is quite a bit of a momentum.

Song Sifan's space technique has a counterproductive effect on many spells, not to mention that he didn't know only this move.

And now, Bai Jiang is obviously a dark horse

At the same time, the old house of the Mu family.

Today is also quite lively.

Several old people gathered together, snowflakes were floating outside the house, and the room was as warm as spring.

The scene of fighting on the top of the mountain was simultaneously played on the projection wall. Seeing this, Old Man Ye said in surprise, "There are some successors to the door when the old beggar left, and she burst into tears. She said she was worried that she would want the door and couldn't bear to lose her door.

I had been sad for him for a few days, but the old guy was actually lying to me. Isn’t this young man quite powerful? He has such deep spiritual power at a young age. I saw that he had played two games just now, and he didn’t use all his strength at all.

I can't say that I can challenge that kid Mu Jin today."

Professor Gu was calm, "I said, Old Man Ye, how old are you, can you be patient even if the screen is big, don't keep wandering there. You're so dazzled."

It turned out that Old Man Ye was really shaking there all the time, and then he went back and sat on the sofa.

Old Man Ye "Yeah, am I in a hurry?"

Mrs. Mu laughed a few times and said slowly, "Old Man Ye has become much more restrained. When he was young, he was like a boy from the Ye family, jumping up and down."

Old Man Ye said immediately, "Don't have Sister Mu, I'm much better than him. When I was at his age, my son had his father and he was also very successful. Only this one was passed down to this, and only Racing Car and your second boy Jin.

Oh, I can’t mention it anymore. If I say too much, I’m angry before I die. I don’t know if I can hold my great-grandson.”

Old Man Tan advised him a little, "At such an age, I still worry about those who are worried about fate, others are not worried."

However, this didn't seem to have much effect, and Old Man Ye was still a little worried. "That's right, but the old Ye family is just so single."

Mrs. Mu also sighed slightly, wondering if she thought that there were two problems with her grandson at home.

Professor Gu laughed and said, "When we fought back, did we think that sixty years later, we would be fucking our grandson's heart here. I said you should be relieved, too.

I said that I would not participate or watch the fight of the younger generation. Didn’t we gather here to peek? How did the eight gates decline for decades? It really fell to the end.

Everything will turn back, but it will be better. The words of our ancestors are in vain. Twenty years ago, only the Mu family boy could support the storefront in the eight families, but now, these eight young people have surpassed the previous generation.

We can't say whether we can hold our great-grandson, but seeing that the eight families are reviving, there is great hope."
Chapter completed!