My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 172 Sword Dance and Competition

Mo Ming was still sitting on the ground with the old god, picked up the drink casually, clinked glasses with the other party with a smile, and drank it down in one gulp.

The aroma of the wine is strong, the entrance is soft, and there is a hint of drunkenness.

Although Mo Ming had never drunk wine before, he thought it should be good wine. At least, Mo Qinglian, the majestic head of the Mohist family, could stand up and pour wine for him in person. Her slender hands are as white as beautiful jade. .

Mo Qinglian's plump and delicate body froze slightly, and she almost couldn't resist splashing the fine wine in the cellar on Mo Ming's smiling face.

This bastard!How rude!

She also drank the wine in the glass, put it back on the table with a "boom", and sat down again with a pretty face.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Mo Linshu hurriedly stood up with a smile to smooth things over and said, "Come on, Brother Ming, I'll toast you too, thank you for saving my son's life despite the hardships and dangers."

There was no more wine in front of Mo Ming, he looked at Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian stared back at him coldly.

Mo Qingran was also sitting next to Mo Ming, and Mo Qinglian sandwiched Mo Ming on the left and right. Seeing this, she was quite helpless, so she stretched out her white and tender hand and poured Mo Ming a glass.

Mo Ming held the wine glass, leaned forward slightly, and said politely to Mo Lin: "Third Elder, you're welcome. Zixiu is my teammate, and I will save him."

"Brother Ming is a man of temperament, not a thing in the pool. It is his blessing that Zixiu can follow you. From now on, if you need help with anything, just ask!" Mo Linshu smiled smartly and drank the wine in his glass.

Comparing the two made Mo Qinglian even more angry. This bastard was obviously targeting her!Could it be that he realized that he had given him Ecstasy and deliberately retaliated?
Mo Qingran also looked at Mo Ming with a bit of resentment, and previously told him to correct his attitude when facing his mother, so as not to misunderstand, but it turned out like this.

"Mo Ming, I respect you too." Mo Qingran gave Mo Ming a hand, Yingying stood up, but was pressed down by Mo Ming.

"You don't need to be so alien, we are good friends." Mo Ming smiled.

Mo Qingran was speechless, the misunderstanding was even bigger now!
Mo Qinglian slowly squeezed the wine glass tightly, staring at the two with cold eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Finally, Mo Zixiu stood up and toasted Mo Ming three times, and Mo Ming accepted it calmly.

Mo Linshu narrowed his eyes slightly, this Mo Ming is really not simple, just this concentration and character are amazing, even if Mo Qinglian is as strong as Mo Qinglian, he can't make him give in or show timidity.

It seems casual, but in fact, every move has hidden meaning, and the attitude towards different people is different.

Mo Qinglian seems to have offended Mo Ming?And Mo Ming and Mo Qingran have a close relationship?
Mo Linshu also felt a bit of a headache, but luckily Mo Zixiu was a man, so he and Mo Ming could become pure friends without too many scruples.

As the eldest daughter of the Mohist family, Mo Qingran bears the inheritance of the direct line, and Mo Qinglian, a mother who has a strong desire to control, is watched by bright or dark eyes. It is rare to be free at all, and the contact with Mo Ming is naturally affected. Constraints and stress.

And Mo Ming is a newly-promoted young talent, young and energetic, how can he stand such suppression, Mo Qinglian hit a nail that is neither soft nor hard.

Of course, Mo Qinglian is definitely not a vegetarian. Could it be that she invited Mo Ming this time just to thank her?
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and the continuous support of Mo Linshu and Mo Zixiu, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Mo Qinglian suddenly said abruptly: "Mo Ming, Qing Ran really has to thank you for this trip to the secret realm. From now on, I will also tell her to be careful and try not to cause trouble for you."

Mo Ming chuckled, so we're going to see each other?Didn't you say that you don't bother me because you are afraid that I will tarnish your daughter's name?
It seems that Mo Qinglian should have noticed something happened based on Mo Qingran's narration and performance, and she couldn't wait to cut off the further contact between the two.

Although Mo Ming passed the test of the Mirror of Questioning and proved his innocence, people change from time to time.

After going through such a cruel Wudao trial, especially Mo Ming's desperate rescue of Mo Qingran from the desperate situation, can he really remain indifferent?

Mo Qingran bit her lip and said, "Mom——"

"You still know how to call my mother, so don't talk too much!" Mo Qinglian shouted coldly.

The more Mo Qingran cared about Mo Ming, the less likely she would let him go.

She raised her daughter single-handedly, and she knows it well.

Last night, whenever Mo Qingran talked about Mo Ming's heroic deeds in the secret realm, he would always show unusual emotions, like water splashing in a deep pool.

She knew that things were going to go wrong!
What she saw today strengthened her mind, let Mo Ming know how to measure and keep a distance from Mo Qingran, otherwise, he really thought that no one could cure him!

Mo Qinglian immediately looked at Mo Ming, and said calmly: "I heard that my subordinate Mo Cheng had a little misunderstanding with you, and it happened that you came as a guest. How about asking him to dance swords for you?"

It's really a Hongmen Banquet, even Xiang Zhuang's sword dance has appeared. When he is Pei Gong?
Before Mo Ming could respond, Mo Qinglian greeted Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Hearing this, without saying a word, he jumped in, drew out his long sword, and danced in the courtyard.

shhhhh--

At first, Mo Cheng's sword dance had a sense of strength and rhythm, showing the elegance and calmness of Mohist swordsmanship.

But Mo Ming's insulting words to him just now were still in his ears, and he quickly couldn't hold back his anger, and began to aim at Mo Ming with his sword, the tip of the sword shone with cold light, and the murderous aura gradually dissipated.

The speed of Mo Cheng's swinging the sword became faster and faster, and his movements became more and more fierce. The hideous scars at the corners of his eyes jumped up and down, as if they were about to turn into sharp blades and stab Mo Ming.

He gradually approached the main hall from the middle of the courtyard, and the momentum of the 11th-level ancient warrior was completely released.

The long sword swallows the edge of the sword, which is the inner strength that ancient warriors can only have after breaking through the 10th level. The strong power of blood spreads along the blade, cutting through the air, and devouring people.

At this distance, Mo Ming was already in the range of being easily assassinated, but he still acted as if nothing had happened, enjoying the food and wine and enjoying Mo Cheng's performance.

Good boy!Are you really not afraid of death?It's too crazy!
A look of cruelty flashed in Mo Cheng's eyes. Although Mo Ming was a distinguished guest invited by Mo Qinglian, it was impossible for him to really kill him, but it's still okay to scare him and teach him a lesson!
This was also Mo Qinglian's plan, to make Mo Ming retreat in spite of the difficulties.

At this moment, Mo Zixiu suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Mo Cheng, what's so interesting about dancing a sword alone? I'll accompany you!"

Mo Zixiu flew up, pulled out a sharp sword out of thin air, and blocked Mo Cheng's sword point towards Mo Ming.

dang dang-

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing kept ringing, bringing with it gusts of biting evening wind.

Mo Zixiu has also been promoted to level 11, and he also derived internal energy, which combined with the blade formed a sharp sword aura.

The two sword energy collided fiercely in the field, cracked apart, and drew small traces on the bluestone ground. Even the people in the hall felt their faces tightening.

Good guy, this is an outburst of anger!
Mo Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but what was gratifying was that Mo Zixiu was able to stand alone for him.

But soon, his eyes darkened slightly, because he vaguely smelled a stronger aura from Mo Cheng. The other party is suppressing his strength?

"Zixiu, be careful." Mo Ming reminded lightly.

Mo Zixiu's muscles tightened, but it was too late. Mo Cheng's aura suddenly increased a lot, and he stabbed obliquely with his sword, directly picking up Mo Zixiu's long sword.

"Sixth Young Master, I'm sorry, you are not suitable to be my sword dancing partner yet." Mo Cheng stood tall with his sword in hand, his tone was low, and the power of level 12 spread in all directions.

A few months ago, when Mo Cheng first met Mo Ming, he was already at level 11, and it is only natural to break through to level 12 now.

Judging by his breath, it seems that he has only been promoted for a few days.

This speed is not slow anymore, the further the level is, the more difficult it is to cross, but compared to Mo Ming who rushed to level 10 almost non-stop, it seems too stretched...

Mo Linshu glanced at Mo Ming in surprise, he did not expect that he could also detect that Mo Cheng was deliberately hiding his strength, this calm insight did not look like a young rookie at all.

The reason why Mo Linshu didn't point it out was because he wanted to teach Mo Zixiu, who was very excited after returning from the secret place of Wudao, a lesson, so that he would be a little frightened and get rid of his pride.

Mo Cheng definitely didn't dare to hurt Mo Zixiu, the point of the sword was about to pierce his throat, and he withdrew abruptly, scaring him into a cold sweat.

His son is already considered a leader of the younger generation of the Mohist family, but compared with Mo Ming's performance this time, it is obviously far behind.

Mo Zixiu woke up from his drunkenness, but he still didn't get out of the way, but said seriously to Mo Cheng, "Brother Ming is my captain, and he has saved my life time and time again. It's hard to bear that someone from the Mo family is against him."

Mo Linshu's expression couldn't help being moved, it was the first time he had seen his son like this, it seemed that he underestimated Mo Ming's influence on Mo Zixiu.

Mo Qingran also stood up abruptly, defying her mother's order openly like never before, and said calmly and forcefully: "Mo Cheng, since Mo Zixiu alone is not worthy to be your dance partner, what about the two of us?"

Mo Qinglian's beautiful eyes opened angrily.

On the contrary, since childhood, Mo Qingran has never been so arrogant in front of her. Sure enough, Mo Ming is a bastard and she must let him leave her precious daughter!

Mo Cheng was embarrassed, the eldest lady and the sixth son obviously had prejudices against him, which made him wary, so he could only helplessly look at Mo Qinglian, waiting for orders.

Tonight, I'm afraid it will be over here, I hate that kid Mo Ming escaped!
But Mo Qinglian did not give up, instead she turned to Mo Ming and said, "Mo Ming, I heard that you are very powerful. I wonder if you dare to compete with Mo Cheng. By the way, it can also resolve your previous misunderstandings and let us see your strengths." Heroic demeanor."

Mo Ming pushed the wine glass in the direction of the other party casually, and said with a half-smile: "Master Mo, do you really want to see my great skills?"

Mo Qinglian gritted her silver teeth lightly, endured the humiliation, twisted her pale jade fingers, poured a glass for Mo Ming gracefully, and gave Mo Ming a blank look.

The seductive style that seems to be angry and ashamed directly teaches people to agree with each other in life and death.

Mo Ming's heart trembled, Mo Qingran was still a little tender after all, once a beautiful woman like Mo Qinglian fell in love, it would be shocking!
Well, he still likes it better...Two are good too...Children make choices...

"Ahem..." Mo Mingqing coughed twice, secretly restraining his thoughts.

Drank it all in one gulp, done!

Isn't it the Hongmen Banquet? He came today to spoil the situation!

Mo Ming stood tall, and said with a hearty smile: "Okay, thanks to the banquet hosted by the Mo family master, then I will make gestures with Mo Cheng, and talk about exercising after dinner."

This bastard is really obsessed with sex, and he is so daring!
Mo Qinglian's eyes flickered. According to Mo Qingran's description, Mo Ming's power is largely due to his powerful props, which must be banned...

So Mo Qinglian smiled lightly, like a snow lotus blooming in Tianshan Mountain: "This competition should be based on your own strength, and use less props, and the sword has no eyes, and it's not good if you get hurt. How about fighting with bare hands? At most, it’s just a flesh wound.”

Mo Qinglian was afraid that Mo Ming would shrink back, so she told Mo Cheng, "Mo Cheng, you are of a higher rank, so you should be more careful and be merciful."

Mo Cheng immediately squeezed his wrist, creaked it, gritted his teeth and responded, "Don't worry, Patriarch, I'll let him punch three times."

"Master Mo is really thinking of me." Mo Ming smiled, "Okay, then let's do this!"

Mo Qingran and Mo Zixiu hurriedly wanted to dissuade Mo Ming. After all, Mo Ming is only a level 10 cultivator. Even though he is extremely powerful, it is the limit to be able to draw with a level 11 extraordinary person by himself. How can he defeat a level 12 ancient warrior? Mo Cheng.

Mo Ming shook his head, like a stubborn bull that couldn't be pulled back.

What happened at Qinglianyuan quickly spread throughout the Mohist villa, and everyone couldn't help being surprised.

She originally thought that Mo Qinglian would take the opportunity to win over Mo Ming, a young hero who had suddenly emerged. Unexpectedly, she actually wanted to draw a clear line with him, with swords and swords.

The head of the family is indeed a bright and innocent person, ah!
The First Elder and Second Elder of the Mo family's big house also had to admire Mo Qinglian, a woman who is in charge of the family has already suffered a lot of criticism, and she needs to be more cautious in her actions, and sometimes she is helpless.

Now, naturally no one thought that Mo Qinglian and Mo Qingran would have anything to do with Mo Ming...

Mo Qinglian lost Mo Ming, but gained the trust of the Mo family. This is her foundation as the head of the family.

For this competition, everyone is also full of interest, talking about it.

"Do you still need to guess the result? That kid will definitely lose, level 10 beats level 12, and he is still that ruthless person like Mo Cheng, no matter how you think about it, he will lose."

"Mo Ming was able to survive from Kirishima and dare to accept this battle. I think he might have some trump cards."

"Hehe, the Patriarch has already thought of it. One sentence blocked his room for display. With bare hands, he used his head to hit Mo Cheng's fist! Unless he broke his promise and took out some powerful props, then, even if he If he wins, he also loses his character! I think he is just too crazy!"

A group of figures rushed from all over the Mohist Villa, gathered around the Qinglian Courtyard, and looked at the courtyard expectantly through the open gate.

Mo Cheng stood near the door, confronting Mo Ming who walked out of the main hall at a distance of about ten feet.

"You have three chances to punch, I can only defend, come on!" Mo Cheng spread his legs apart, steadied his horse's stance, full of momentum, his eyes slanted, and he hooked Mo Ming.

Mo Ming smiled slightly, such a good target, it's a pity not to test his strength, especially when he was practicing this afternoon, he came up with a new attack method.

(End of this chapter)