The veiled girl shouted with a delicate shout, and with the waves of her hands, a sword curtain like water was woven, bringing thousands of needle shadows into the sword light.
Thousands of silver needles shot on the sword screen and exploded one after another. For a moment, the sound of light explosions continued, and thousands of tiny sparks lit up continuously, which was very beautiful!
Off the stage, Yue Mochen looked at the veiled girl's elegant and decisive figure, and her eyes were unconsciously red.
He still remembers that when he was a child, he was always teased by other disciples in the palace, but there was always a girl who stood up to defend himself. Whether it was loneliness, downfall, or grievance, as long as he needed it, the girl would always be by his side.
, the girl was naturally Yue Moran, who had been taking care of him since childhood.
Although Yue Moran was wearing a veil on her face, although the young senior sister had grown into a beautiful girl in the past two years. Although the two were far apart, Yue Mochen was the first to go
Recognize the other person.
He always kept that familiar and warm voice in mind!
At this time, Yue Mochen wanted to rush to the stage regardless of everything and recognize the other party, but reason stopped him. He understood that once he did this, it would not only waste his efforts, but also implicate Yue Morandu.
The surname is Ming, which he doesn't want to see.
So, he could only watch Yue Moran's figure silently in the audience.
At this time, Honduras and others also saw Yue Mochen, who had already changed into Xuan Mingjue's face. The great fat classmate excitedly dragged his body with fat, rushed over among the contestants, and shouted:
"Mingjue! You are finally back. Hurry, I'm here, have you seen it! Here! You pig's head!"
The fat man's actions aroused the disgusting side-looking look of the contestants, but no one stopped him. Similarly, everyone on the rostrum also saw Xuan Mingjue.
The representative of Xuanfengtang looked at Xuan Mingjue with a little confusion, feeling that the difference between this young man and when he was in Xuanfengtang was too far away. Although his appearance had not changed at all, his breath had changed drastically.
"Why didn't Mingjue participate in this exchange?" The representative of Xuanfengtang asked casually.
Mo Juqi looked at Yue Mochen's figure, and his pupils unconsciously condensed. When he heard the people from Xuanfengtang asked, he showed a calm smile and said, "As far as I know, this kid has taken a lot of answers."
I went out after the college mission and haven't shown my face for more than a year. I think I just came back. Why, do you want to add another quota to Xuanfengtang?"
The representative of Xuanfeng Hall beats the snake and follows the stick and chuckled, "That's natural. Mingjue is the son of the hall master. He is a rare genius himself. He should participate in the exchange competition."
Mo Juqi showed a mysterious smile, glanced at Mo Wuxing and others, then turned to the representative of Xuanfengtang and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you put it in the position of seed players?"
The representative of Xuanfengtang was stunned at first, then nodded and showed a strange smile: "That is of course the best."
The two looked at each other and smiled. The others looked at them in confusion, but not many people knew that they were secretly pushing "Xuan Mingjue" to die, singing and singing just to make Yue Mochen show up with the top genius.
Mo Juqi glanced at Mo Wuxing and found that the other party was also looking at him, and asked himself with his eyes what he wanted to do. Obviously, Mo Wuxing also discovered "Xuan Mingjue".
Huidan gave Mo Wuxing a look, and the latter nodded in a sense of understanding, and then stared at Yue Mochen.
Yue Mochen felt the eyes gathered on him, pretended to look inadvertently in the direction of Mo Wuxing. After discovering the latter's gaze, Yue Mochen sighed helplessly in his heart: It was born with the same roots, but luck was like this.
Tease people.
For Mo Wuxing, he had no proper solution at this point, and he could only find a way after he rescued his mother. He had thought about what would happen if he had a conflict with Mo Wuxing before saving his mother, but he went to find him
Less than one answer.
Giving up saving your mother? Or facing your younger brother with your sword? It is unrealistic. When you see Mo Wuxing again at this time, Yue Mochen's troubles are even worse.
Just when Yue Mochen was helpless, the great fat classmate finally "moved" the fat meat in front of Yue Mochen, and Song Chunhan, Xuan Mingkong, Ma Huaming, and Ma Huaming.
His face was not very good-looking, maybe it was because he lost the game.
Honduras did not say anything, and a bear hugged Yue Mochen, which almost made Yue Mochen breathless, but the fat man's actions also diluted the troubles in Yue Mochen's heart a lot.
"You're here."
Yue Mochen finally broke free from the fat man's fat meat, Zhan Yan smiled.
"You kid still remembers us! You haven't been back for so long, what are you doing outside? Did you peek at a lady who was caught in a bath and then trapped for a year?" Honduras pretended to be angry, but his tone was slight.
There is no intention of anger.
Song Chunhan's face turned dark and he said, "Do you think everyone looks like you?"
Yue Mochen felt warm and said solemnly: "Thank you for your concern, especially you, the great fat classmate!"
When everyone heard this, they smiled. Xuan Mingkong, who was usually silent, also smiled faintly: "Just come back."
"By the way, what is this?" Yue Mochen asked, very puzzled. Why did Yue Moran appear here and fight Nangong Caihong.
"The Holy Land Exchange Conference was organized shortly after you went out to do the task. It is scheduled for this year. We are still waiting for you to come back to sign up. You kid don't know where you went." Honduras replied.
"Holy Land Exchange Conference?" A trace of expectation flashed through Yue Mochen's heart: "Uh... I've received too many tasks, and it took some time."
Song Chunhan asked in confusion: "By the way, Mingjue, shortly after you went out, the forest of Ten Thousand Ghosts was frozen. I remember that most of your tasks were in Ten Thousand Ghosts, you..."
"Haha, yes, that's why I've been back so late. During the freezing period, I was practicing my body skills outside the Ten Thousand Ghost Forest."
Yue Mochen answered Song Chunhan with a little guilty conscience. Of course, he would not tell everyone that Bingfeng was created by him. It was not that he did not believe his brother, but because even if he said that, no one would believe it.
The entire Ten Thousand Ghost Forest was frozen for nearly half, and it was frozen for a whole year. With Yue Mochen's current cultivation level, he said that it was because of him. Who would believe it? Therefore, it is better to have less than more things.
Just take care of the matter.
Yue Mochen touched his nose and opened the topic: "Are all the people in the holy land here?"
"We're here, there are people coming to Kan Ling Temple, Xuan Feng Hall, Dou Shen Temple, Yixing Sect, and Shadow Gate. You see, there are so-called seed players there."
Looking in the direction the fat man pointed, Yue Mochen actually saw another old acquaintance.