After giving up whitewashing, I became the light of the villain

Chapter 246 So Blessed

Mo Liang took a deep breath.

Strong smile.

Not angry, not angry.

What is there to be angry about?

Damn, she's mad!
The next second, Mo Liang got up directly and summoned the Cangming Sword, holding the Cangming Sword in his hand, with a strong evil spirit on his body.

"Fang Qing, you have to think about it. Let's see if Duan Yuanbai can protect you today!"

He directly called Duan Yuanbai's name.

As soon as Mo Liang said that, Lu Junci who was standing behind her cooperatively drew out his sword and pointed at Fang Qing.

Just a fusion disciple.

It is also worthy of letting Shengjun do it himself.

However, even after Lu Junci raised the sword, Mo Liang still did not put down the sword.

This fusion monk is really blessed.

To be able to be pointed at by two monks with swords together.

Huo Shen didn't care.

Huo Shen who was stabbed was also very annoyed.

If it wasn't because of his status, he probably would have directly suppressed his former disciple.

Duan Yuanbai: "...what does it have to do with me? Guan Yinghuai, Mo Shengjun, if there is no evidence, it is called slander!"

Mo Liang glanced at Duan Yuanbai, ignored him, and continued to smile at Fang Qing.

The tone is also very gentle.

"I don't care whether Duan Yuanbai threatens or lures you."

"If it's a lure, guess whether you can walk out of this door alive today. Let me see if you still have a chance to enjoy the glory and wealth that Duan Yuanbai promised you."

"If it's intimidation." Mo Liang's eyes turned cold, "Duan Yuanbai can make you die? Could it be that I can't? The people present are all decent and decent, so they will be a little more scrupulous. I am not in the Burning Moon Realm!"

With a wave of Mo Liang's hand, the sword energy cut off the round table.

Fortunately, Guan Ji had a premonition, and turned around with his hot tea the moment Mo Liang cut the sword.

Fang Qing turned pale, and subconsciously looked at Duan Yuanbai for help.

Mo Liang turned his eyes and looked at Duan Yuanbai with a half-smile.

You still said you did something wrong?
Yang Xie frowned: "Mo Shengjun, keep your voice down. Don't hurt the innocent. And Fengzhu Lu, why are you joining in the fun, put down the sword."

Lu Junci only listened to Mo Liang's orders.

So Yang Xuan didn't care much.

Well, in fact, Yang Xuan's heart is not very comfortable.

Before he raised his hand, he had to tug on Yang Xuan.

Fang Qing is a ruthless person, he offended Huo Shen, Yang Xuan, and Mo Liang with his own power.

If he succumbed to Mo Liang again at this moment, he would probably offend Duan Yuanbai again.

Offending three is no different from offending four.

Anyway, he won't survive today.

Duan Yuanbai saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly smoothed things over, "Why should Mo Shengjun be anxious, even if he raised his hand, so what, isn't there only six tickets in total?"

Duan Yuanbai went on to say: "Don't worry, Mo Shengjun, I also don't agree to cancel the quota of Zhuxiu. Well, the minority obeys the majority, and the quota of Zhuxiu remains unchanged."

Duan Yuanbai did not expect that Mo Liang's reaction would be so great.

Mo Liang: "..."

Guan Ji: "..."

Huo Shen: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Duan Yuanbai's coquettish operation is really strong.With ease, he picked himself out.

Mo Liang squinted at Fang Qing: "See, you are just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time. Do you think you can decide the overall situation? What you have to learn is to have a better vision and know who is the overall situation."

Yang Xuan was silent.

Guan Ji drank tea.

Huo Shen pretended not to see it.

The next moment, Mo Liang took the Cangming sword away.

Lu Junci then withdrew his sword and glanced at Fang Qing with cold eyes.

Mo Liang sat back on her seat, ignoring the table that had been split in half by her, and continued to propose: "I think this quota still needs to be changed. I don't agree with Fang Qing, a disciple of the Qinghong League, staying here."

Huo Shen frowned and corrected: "Former Qinghong League disciple."

Fang Qing was dripping with cold sweat.

Huo Shen: "Second."

Guan Ji: "Yes."

Yang Xuan: "Agreed."

It's ok, there's no need to say anything, everyone present who can speak has reached an agreement.

Fang Qing's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground begging for mercy with a "boom" sound: "Leader, this disciple is just fascinated by ghosts for a while, please forgive me."

No one paid attention to Fang Qing.

Duan Yuanbai asked: "Fang Qing is gone, who will take his place?"

Guan Ji turned his eyes and asked Mo Liang: "What state is Jingzhang now?"

Mo Liang frowned and thought about it, she seemed to have been reminded by Chu Jin.

"It seems to be fusion Dzogchen." Mo Liang said uncertainly.

Jingzhang is one of the lucky ones.

He is lucky because he is the No.1 among the first-generation disciples of an upper-class sect.

Of course, this is also inseparable from his own talent and diligence.

But if Jingzhang was in other schools such as the Yuxu School, he would definitely not be treated so well.

Jingzhang is No.1 in the Burning Moon Realm.Because of this, most of the resources in the Burning Moon Realm are tilted towards Jingzhang.

When Jingzhang was still building the foundation, there was one-on-one teaching by Venerable Yuanying. Later, the sect came to distract him, so the person who taught him also became distracted.

If it was someone else, how could he be treated like this.

Guan Ji: "Let's go to Jingzhang. Right now, I don't have time to pick people."

Fusion Dzogchen, not bad.

Mo Liang raised his eyes and looked at everyone: "If you all think there is no problem, I will ask Jingzhang for his opinion. If he agrees, I will go back and bring him. I should be able to come back tonight, so that tomorrow's competition will not be delayed. .”

Several people looked at each other.

No comments.

"Okay, that's it."

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Liang contacted Tang Quan with Xingling.

The opinion given by Jingzhang is agree.

"Then I'll go back and pick people up."

Before leaving, Mo Liang patted Guan Ji on the shoulder, "When I'm not around, Lu Junci's safety will be entrusted to you."

Lu Junci: "..."

Is he the kind of guy who needs protection?

Guan Ji was about to say something more, but Mo Liang's figure had already disappeared.

Guan Ji got up and looked at Yang Xing: "These days, Lu Junxi, you take care of me."

Yang Xuan: "...Okay."

Lu Junci: "..."

Why does he feel that he is like a cargo,
The next words were transmitted by Guan Ji: "In the next few days, I will go to do some private matters. If Mo Shengjun comes back, you can tell her that I have returned to Zhongzhou."

Yang Xuan: "What are you going to do? Will it be dangerous?"

Guan Ji smiled, pretending to be relaxed: "Not at all. Someone in the official family has a birthday, so I have to go back."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan felt relieved: "Come back soon."
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Mo Liang met the hot-tempered Wen Wan at the downhill of Burning Moon Realm.

Wen Wan's footsteps were too anxious to notice Mo Liang.

"Master Wen, where are you going?" Mo Liang stopped Wen Wan just in time.

Wen Wan paused, then turned around, "I am no longer the hall master. Didn't Mo Shengjun go to Dongzhou? Come back so soon?"

Mo Liang frowned.

There is a big difference between Mo Shengjun and Shengjun.

"I'll come back to pick up people. It's Miss Wen. Are you going down the mountain?"

Wen Wan nodded: "There is a friend in Dongzhou whom I haven't seen for many years, I'll go and see."

"Chu Jin isn't going with Miss Wen?"

"Chu Jin originally planned to follow, but I'm afraid that if he is gone, there will be no high-level monks in the Burning Moon Realm. He can also help take care of the Burning Moon Realm here."

Mo Liang nodded.

"Then miss Wen, let's go first, I have to go up to pick up Jingzhang." Mo Liang said and pointed up.

"Okay." Wen Wan nodded, "Mo Shengjun."

Wen Wan...

She really satisfied Mo Liang.

It looked a little cold at first, but it was actually quite gentle and kind.

The people are also pretty good, and they are still quite disciplined in the Burning Moon Realm.Nor did she rely on her cultivation to bully her two peak masters.

Although there is a high probability that Wen Wan has not really accepted the Burning Moon Realm.Chu Jin should have decided to take root in the Burning Moon Realm.

In fact, Mo Liang doesn't care about these.

She just needs these two people to respect her openly, and she didn't give them a son anyway.

People received it in the afternoon.

Mo Liang came back at night.

After returning, Mo Liang glanced at Lu Junci, who was wiping his Junzi sword in the room.

That's fine.

In fact, there is no possibility of accidents.

Duan Yuanbai would not do anything to Lu Junci, he even pointed out that Lu Junci won the competition.

It can be said that in the three stages, it all depends on Mo Luzhu to carry the banner.

Although he didn't see Guan Ji, Mo Liang didn't feel at ease.Guan Ji is not disabled, it is quite normal for him to want to go out for a stroll.

Tomorrow's first game will be Mo Liang playing against a monk from Beizhou.

Have a good rest.
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Day two.

The five unique sects of Dongzhou arrived early.

On the big arena in the center, a formation barrier was set up to isolate the aftermath of monks' battles.

A group of people had already gathered under the arena.

Ting Zhu asked Guan Ze: "Who is against whom today?"

Guan Ze said: "Mo Liang from Zhongzhou is facing Le Nan from Beizhou."

It's just one game a day, and it's gone after the game.

Ting Zhu: "What about cultivation?"

Guan Ze glanced at the brochure: "The late stage of out of body versus the late stage of Nascent Soul."

Tingzhu: "..."

Yi Hua: "..."

Xie Jingsheng: "..."

Wugou Shengzi who was drinking tea was choked.

What is there to compare it to? Just admit defeat.

This is a battle of life and death on stage.

If you admit defeat early, you can save your life.

Wugou Shengzi wiped the water stains on his lips with a handkerchief, then turned his eyes and asked, "Does the other party know?"

The other party was referring to Le Nan.

Guan Ze shook his head: "Probably not. We Wujue usually don't disclose the list of participating monks."

Yi Hua: "What if the people from Zhongzhou shake themselves out?"

Guan Ze: "As far as I know, there is no communication between Zhongzhou and Beizhou."

Xie Jingsheng frowned and asked, "Is there a Burning Moon Realm in Bamen of Zhongzhou now?"

Guan Ze paid more attention to Zhongzhou.

"The Burning Moon Realm hasn't gone up yet. But I think the Eight Sects of Zhongzhou should have a place in the Burning Moon Realm."

"Eight sects in Zhongzhou. One sect of Taichu, two sects of Yuxu sect, three gates of Nine Star Palace, four gates of Burning Moon Realm, five gates of Liuyan Palace, six gates of Blood Crow Pavilion, and eight gates of Qinghong League. The ranking is determined by individuals. "Guan Ze said.

"Where is the Palace of Sad Questions?" Someone asked knowingly.

Guan Ze smiled: "Who doesn't know that the Palace of Sad Questions is a branch of the Yuxu Sect?"

Xie Jingsheng nodded: "Yes."

"By the way, Guan Ze," Yi Hua asked, "Didn't you go to celebrate that birthday today?"

"Isn't this going to take care of the affairs here?" Guan Ze smiled, "It's okay, I'll have time to go back after I finish fighting here. Besides, I'm a junior, and I'm insignificant in the official family. Even if I don't go, I won't What a big deal."

"Come on." Yi Hua snorted coldly, "Your majestic Fuxi Zongzong is mainly nothing in the official family, so what are the others?"

"If you go, remember to bring a message for me. Just say that Yi Hua of the Dragon Yin Palace congratulates the senior official on his 3-year birthday. This is a birthday gift."

Guan Ze opened it and took a look. It was a jade-made forbidden step.

"Understood, I will pass it on."

The other three also presented their birthday presents that had already been prepared.

Ting Zhu: "Say something for me too."

Xie Jingsheng: "Say hello to Mr. Guan for me."

Son Wugou: "Same as above."

Guan Ze: "..."

While a few people were talking, the competition was about to start.

Wugou Shengzi frowned: "Why hasn't Mo Shengjun come yet?"

Guan Ze didn't know either: "It's probably on the way."

"What time does the competition start?"

"The hour."

Mo Liang had the experience of being almost late at Huchaolongxiang last time, so he made a special memory this time.But this still didn't affect Mo Liang's stepping on the spot.

She couldn't understand why someone would go several hours earlier.

What are you doing so early?
Then the monk from Beizhou was put on the ring by Mo Liang to dry for several hours.

Le Nan: "..."

I am Le Nan, an extremely talented monk from Beizhou.Right now I am standing on the ring basking in the sun, but my opponent has not appeared for a long time. He must be afraid of my fame.

Mo Liang arrived just before the gong struck.

Yi Hua raised his hand and pointed: "Here we are."

Even if Mo Liang was turned into ashes, he would recognize her, but he even lied to him that her name was Lu Zheshu.

bitch.

Shengzi Wugou suddenly mentioned another matter: "Sect Master Guan, I heard that brother Ji is also here this time. Didn't you see him?"

Guan Ze shook his head and refused to answer the question.

Mo Liang stepped onto the ring stage and saluted with his sword in his arms: "I'm sorry for being late. Please forgive me, brother."

Le Nan said: "It's okay, it's good when we get here. Let's exchange names first."

"Le Nan, a monk in Lower Beizhou, is in the late Yuanying period."

There is endless pride in the speech, the 800-year-old Nascent Soul is amazing.

Mo Liang frowned unobtrusively.

Want to communicate with each other?

Then she should report it too.

"Mo Liang in the Moon Burning World of Zhongzhou,"

Before he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience.

Some people threw knives at Mo Liang.

"People from Zhongzhou get out of Dongzhou!"

"Go back to your wild land!"

"..."

All the knives and sabers that were thrown up were blocked by the formation.

The veins on Mo Liang's forehead throbbed.

Damn racism!
Mo Liang immediately turned his head and shouted towards the other side: "Guan Ze! Do you still care?"

As soon as the words fell, Wugou Shengzi fell in front of Mo Liang.

As soon as the Wugou Holy Son arrived, everyone fell silent.

Mo Liang spat and scolded directly: "A bullying thing!"

Looking around the audience with a cold face, he half-threatening and half-warning: "Any more troublemakers! Expelled from the venue!"

"The Zhongzhou sect was requested by us on our own initiative, how can we allow you to be disrespectful?"

Wugou Shengzi took another cold look down.

Anyone who accidentally looked into the eyes of Wugou Shengzi couldn't help but take a few steps back, showing a submissive look.

After finishing the solution, Holy Son Wugou turned around and nodded to the two of them: "Please continue, both of you."

　Tired, stayed up late to write, and finally returned a chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)