It was already sunset after leaving the Martial Arts Pavilion. Yue Mochen said goodbye to Yue Monan and Dugu Yang with complicated emotions, and walked alone in Qianyue Palace.
He greedily breathed in the familiar smell here, because he knew that the time for him to leave this place was coming soon.
In the Martial Arts Pavilion, Dugu Yang hinted at his position. He said that he would not spread the news that Yue Mochen had the red sacred stone, even to members of his family. But Yue Mochen still couldn't let go.
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It's not that I don't believe in Dugu Yang, but because of the special nature of the red moon.
Hong Yue is too precious, and why should I protect Hong Yue if I own Hong Yue? Dugu Yang can easily see Hong Yue's identity, but what about the others? This makes Yue Mochen very worried.
He needs to think clearly about his own path.
When Yue Mochen was upset, a disciple carrying a package blocked his path.
This disciple is named Yue Mosi, and he is a fifth-level fighter above the core disciples of Zhuyue Palace.
He had always been on good terms with Yue Moqi before, but since Yue Moqi became the personal disciple of Elder Mo of the Medical Hall, he felt that being with Yue Moqi would only make him more inconspicuous, and then he found various reasons.
, threatening to cut ties with Yue Moqi.
Yue Mochen raised his head and glanced at the other person, frowning slightly, but didn't say anything.
He turned slightly, took a detour and continued walking forward. He knew the other person and his reputation, but he was in a bad mood now and didn't want to get entangled with the other person.
Anyway, he was just walking aimlessly, and it didn't matter to Yue Mochen which direction he went.
But Yue Mochen didn't care, but it didn't mean that the other party didn't care. Yue Mochen's move made him feel ignored, and he was very ashamed and angry. Do you even dare to ignore me, a loser like you?
Yue Mosi left the palace last month and went home to visit relatives. He just returned to the palace today. He missed the experience. Naturally, he didn't know that Yue Mochen had already broken through to the Qi Shi level. But even if he knew, in his heart,
Yue Mochen may still be a waste.
When he returned home this time, he heard that a neighbor kid whom he looked down upon had been chosen by an academy from the Land of Lifeng that came to Dongyue Continent to enroll students. His mentality became even more unfair, even though he had been accepted as a student by Dongyue Holy Land.
He is a core disciple, but he still feels dissatisfied with the neighbor's child's "good luck". He feels that the other child is just lucky, and that entering Qianyue Palace is the reason for his talent.
This person is obviously the kind of person who doesn't look down on the good things of others. At this moment, Yue Mochen's appearance made him, who had just returned to the palace, feel angry again in his heart. This waste, with such a talent, could not
Can I become the young master of Lian Yue Palace? But a genius like me can only be a core disciple?
Normally, he would mostly complain or slander Yue Mochen in private, but what happened to his neighbor irritated him. Now seeing Yue Mochen ignore him, his anger became even stronger, which made him lose his usual reason, what palace rules, what pity Yue.
The palace master was forgotten one by one. At this moment, he just wanted to teach this ignorant guy in front of him a lesson.
"Hey, Yue Mochen. Where are you going?" He called Yue Mochen by her name and shouted in a provocative tone.
Yue Mochen didn't look back, but stopped, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"
"Hey, you loser, you dare to wander around the palace by yourself? Where are your senior sisters with advanced cultivation? Why didn't you bring them out to protect your young master?"
When Yue Mochen heard this, he thought of Yue Moran who was still seriously injured in bed, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He raised his right hand, and the single-edged sword appeared in his hand, and the dark spiritual energy swept out of his body!
"Say it again?"
The tip of the sword pointed at the ground, Yue Mochen said coldly.
Aura? This waste has been promoted to the level of a Qi warrior? A trace of solemnity flashed in Yue Mosi's heart, but he immediately laughed at himself, "What about the Qi warrior? I am a mid-level fighter!"
"So what if I say it again? Where are your senior sisters? They didn't come out to protect..." Yue Mosi stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.
Because Yue Mochen had already struck him with a backhand sword!
The long sword dyed black by spiritual energy slashed through the air, and a burst of sharp energy came. Yue Mosi was shocked, stepped back with his legs, and immediately dodged and retreated several feet away.
Yue Mochen missed the target, but a seemingly gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, wrapped in the surging black spiritual energy, he looked a bit ferocious at this time.
Seeing the opponent retreating, he did not pursue him. Instead, he stuck his sword on the ground and looked at the opponent from a distance, his expression full of disdain.
At this time, many disciples had gathered around the two of them, pointing at them one after another, not knowing what to say.
This look greatly stimulated Yue Mosi. He glanced at the fellow disciples around him and felt that they were all humiliating him, so he couldn't bear it anymore.
He took out his weapon from the package behind his back and threw the scabbard at Yue Mochen!
This is the etiquette of challenging between fellow sects in Qianyue Palace. If you accept the opponent's challenge, you should hit the scabbard, otherwise, you should dodge the scabbard.
"That's what you've been waiting for." Yue Mochen said.
As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and the single-edged sword stuck on the ground was sucked into his hand. Without any pause, with a lift of the sword, the opponent's scabbard silently broke apart, separated into two pieces, and fell from the air.
Yue Mosi felt uneasy. He just wanted to warn the other party. Who would have expected that the other party would dare to accept his challenge even though he was only a Qi warrior?
But the deal is done. Now that the other party has accepted the challenge, let's go ahead. Thinking of this, he shouted loudly, the sword in his hand glowed brightly, and the fiery red aura followed Yue Monan's sharp sword and rushed towards Yue Mochen with bared teeth and claws.
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Seeing this, Yue Mochen's sneer on his face did not diminish, and he actually pulled away.
The distance of several feet was nothing to the two warriors. In less than a blink of an eye, the two were already fighting close to each other.
But the process of fighting was equally short.
Yue Mochen shook hands with one hand and missed the blow that the other party thought was inevitable. He then passed by and struck out with a backhand sword. The sharp single edge passed over Yue Mosi's left arm, and a blood arrow flew immediately.
When I came out, it seemed as if the golden sunset on the horizon was dyed red.
As soon as Yue Mosi felt the pain, before he could scream in pain, Yue Mochen turned around neatly behind him and struck out with another sword, from bottom to top. The tip of the sword attached to the spiritual energy was lifted up, and a long line was added to Yue Mosi's back.
A long wound.
The red samurai uniform was also torn open by the sharp sword, revealing its owner's skin, but next to the wound with deep visible bones, the white skin looked so weak.
Yue Mochen turned around, his sword already sheathed. He glanced at the people who had been stunned by his flowing attack, and said softly: "Whoever dares to insult me, Lian Yue Dian, his fate will be an example!
"Ah!!!" At this moment, Yue Mosi let out a cry of pain.
Yue Mochen ignored him and turned around to leave.