The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

Seeing Ruan Qiye's laughing appearance, the disciples in the martial arts competition couldn't help cursing: "How cheap, I still can't forget that scum, why are you laughing at him, you should fight him without saying a word!"

Some responded, "I don't see this kind of scumbag the most. If I were to score this game, I would definitely give them countless negative points!"

"That's right, one has to have a backbone, and you can't lose your self-esteem just because of love."

Some objected, "Then Ruan Qiye also used too much affection, how can I ask who doesn't have an involuntary love?"

In the end, the one who objected ended up being drowned in saliva, and everyone changed their tone and said in unison: "It's all the scumbag Shen Moli's fault!" Then they all started shouting: "Mo Li must be defeated, Mo Li must be defeated, Qi Ye must be defeated!" Victory, Qi Ye will win!"

But their voices, how can they compare with a group of idiots and idiots who control face, their voices are drowned in, "Ma Li can't win, the law of nature does not allow, Qi Ye must lose, full of loopholes", it really belongs to the world of face control .The credo of Yan Kong is: you look good, and what you say is right.

"Won't you think I'll be at Jindan too?" Ruan Qiye said.

"It's true that I didn't think about it." Shen Moli said frankly.

Ruan Qiye: "..." Could the language not be so sharp?

The third elder sang, "Start." The arena was full of swords, lights and swords.

Ruan Qiye's swordsmanship was tricky and changeable, stabbing Shen Moli with multiple sword wounds all over his body, it seemed that he was just teasing him, and didn't use all his strength.And Shen Moli's sword pointed directly at his heart, with a clear target, and almost stabbed him several times.

"You don't need to be so ruthless, right?" Ruan Qiye wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "This is not a life-and-death duel."

"Sorry, that's how I practice my swordsmanship." After Shen Moli apologized, he swung his sword and stabbed again.

Mu Qingchi looked at Ruan Qiye with cold and cruel eyes, wishing he could kill him, because he left seven or eight bloodstains on Shen Moli's body.In fact, Shen Moli did not lose, the sword wounds left on Ruan Qiye's body almost surrounded his heart.

"It's really romantic. I carved a heart on him with a sword. Maybe they want to rekindle their old relationship."

"It's not round or flat, how do you know it's a heart?"

"Don't talk if you don't understand style."

"..."

Ruan Qiye didn't go around in circles, his sword moves changed, it was like a star swordsmanship, the body of the sword turned into dots of stars, he couldn't see where he came from, but he kept pointing at his neck.Shen Moli's star-picking swordsmanship is not to be outdone, chasing the stars and sword light, slashing and slashing wrongly, without any omissions.

A smile curled up on the corner of Mu Qingchi's lips, the Xingxing swordsmanship was specially created to break through the stars' swordsmanship, now is the time to test it, and he has already seen the trend that Shen Moli is gradually gaining the upper hand.Looking over, Tan Min had a look of worry on his face.

Suddenly, Shen Moli was chopped off by a sword. He swung his sword to block and retreated a few steps, hitting the wooden post behind him.The game seems to have reached its climax, and the audience will wait and see.

"You've exhausted yourself, admit defeat." Ruan Qiye said.

"I haven't fallen, how can I admit defeat."

"But I don't want to knock you down." After Ruan Qiye said that, Shen Moli's sword shook him away.The applause from the audience became intense.

Shen Moli slashed with his sword, within three or five strokes, he hit the stake again.The face controllers gasped and shouted from the audience: "Be careful, don't hurt his face!"

Tan Min laughed, his eyes were full of pride.And Mu Qingchi remained calm, because he knew that Shen Moli still had a final hole card.

"I won't lose."

Shen Moli's swords suddenly turned into multiple swords, and they dealt with the little sword lights that turned into stars in the air.And Ruan Qiye found that he seemed to have regained his strength, but they had been fighting fiercely with swords, and there were so many pairs of eyes watching from below, it was impossible for him to have time to take some pills.

It turns out that exhaustion is false, but seeing through his moves, it is true to turn over the hole card and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Ruan Qiye was pointed at the door of his heart with a sword, he gritted his teeth unwillingly and said: "I lost."

Shen Moli cupped his hands, "Accept."

Mu Qingchi hurriedly supported Shen Moli who had stepped down from the stage, and said in a warm voice: "Mo Li has worked hard, and I will help you heal your injuries."

Ruan Qiye glanced over there, feeling unwilling, this Shen Moli had a clear mind, how could he have such a scheming in the sword competition, it seems that he still underestimated him.

How did he know that when he was playing house with the neighbor's children, Shen Moli had already memorized the art of war by heart.He is straightforward in mind, but in the use of military tactics, he is not a new soldier.

"During the sword competition just now, with so many injuries on your body, it must be very painful, right? Do you want me to ask Ruan Qiye to avenge you?" Mu Qingchi said with distress.

Shen Moli smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"If you can't hold on, don't compete." Mu Qingchi said nervously with a worried face.

"So that I can pay you back?" Shen Moli suddenly thought of this, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Alas," Mu Qingchi sighed, "My junior brother is really dumb!" He stroked Shen Moli's shoulder lightly, his eyes filled with gentle spring water.

There are 30 Jindan disciples in the school, ten of them are nearly 20 years old, and they are ashamed to participate in the competition and abstain from the competition.The remaining 15 people, after the rematch and overtime, the remaining [-] people will compete in the final competition.

Ruan Qiye won the rematch, he wanted to compete with Shen Moli again, but he was not drawn into the same group.In the end, there are ten people left, and they can enter the fairy sword area of ​​Jianzhong.

Shen Moli's second match was against Du Chanchan who stole his spiritual herb and indirectly caused him serious injuries.

"When did you ascend to the Golden Core?" Du Chan said.

"Half a month ago." Shen Moli said.

"You, you, you don't want to avenge your personal revenge. At that time, it was ordered by Senior Brother Mu. We are just competing, so don't kill me."

"I have no personal enmity with you, let's use the sword!" Shen Moli said.

Du Chanchan kept screaming in the arena, "Killer, Shen Moli is going to kill!" But there was no blood mark on his body.

"It's really embarrassing." Yi Mianmian covered her face in the audience.

After half a cup of tea, Du Chanchan lost without any suspense, and was supported by Yi Mianmian to sit on the chair to rest. Yi Mianmian said angrily, "If you lose, you lose. Can you be a little manly?"

"I'm cowardly, you know it, not to mention we have a grudge against him." Du Chanchan wiped the cold sweat from the fright on his forehead, "He points every sword at his heart, can I not be afraid? "

"That's true. I was shocked by his moves. But he let you in. Look, you don't have any injuries." Yi Mianmian comforted him while wiping his sweat.

"If it were you, wouldn't you be afraid?" Du Chanchan said confidently.

"Okay, okay, senior sister loves you, good boy." Yi Mianmian hugged him in her arms and said in a low voice.

Shen Moli was moving spirit stones with Mu Qingchi in the leisure area under the competition stage. Shen Moli counted seriously, "One piece, two pieces, three pieces... 690 one, 690 two."

"Junior Brother, drink some water and count again, your throat is dry." Mu Qingchi handed over a glass of water and said.

"It's okay, not thirsty, hey, how many have I counted?" Shen Moli frowned.

Mu Qingchi hurriedly said: "Forty-nine thousand, 690 two."

"Forty-nine thousand, 690, three... fifty thousand!" Shen Moli closed the mustard bag and let out a long breath.

Mu Qingchi handed the water, teasingly said: "I don't think my junior brother is quite fond of money."

Shen Moli said seriously: "We have worked hard to get this, of course we have to be careful. When I just counted, I also checked the authenticity, and they are all true."

"It's really virtuous and careful." Mu Qingchi helped him pinch his sore arm and said, "With this junior brother, what more can I ask for?"

Shen Moli seemed a little wrong when he heard this, and looked at Mu Qingchi suspiciously, Mu Qingchi hurriedly said: "Let's go, let's go back and celebrate."

"it is good."

After dividing the money, set up a wine table in Mu Qingchi's bedroom, a few small dishes, and the freshly dug out Hong Chen Drunk brewed by Master.The two exchanged cups and chatted happily.

"Li Li, drink slowly, this wine has a lot of stamina," Mu Qingchi said.

"This is not wine, this is fruit juice..." Shen Moli was already slightly drunk, and he took up the jade cup and drank it all in one gulp.He said: "I don't know how to drink, and I never dare to drink, but juice is still okay."

"This is stuffed with fruit, but it will also be drunk." Mu Qingchi stopped his hand from pouring the wine, and put some vegetables into his bowl.

"Look, you're not drunk, and I'm not drunk either." Shen Moli picked up the cup and touched Mu Qingchi, "Celebrate the money, celebrate the victory."

Mu Qingchi drank the wine and said, "I'm the kind who can't tell if I'm drunk, but I'm easily impulsive when I'm drunk."

Shen Moli filled two wine glasses, "Li Bai said that one must be happy to be happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, and drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, you and I will continue the relationship in the previous life."

Mu Qingchi said: "This poem is really good, this poem is really good."

Shen Moli said: "Of course, Li Bai is a famous poet, poet, director, host... His songs, no, his poems, really, are very well written!"

"director?"

"Well, my director, no, my chief said to me at the time that he was very disappointed. I failed in the final examination room after 20 years of sharpening my sword. I let him down. Aoike, do you know what disappointment is, you do not know."

"I know."

"How old are you, how do you know. I tell you, brother, I won the game today, and I won two games. I am happy, so happy. Although I became a substitute, I came here completely Here, do you think I lost or won?"

"you win."

"Yes, I won." Shen Moli looked at Mu Qingchi, "Not only did I win, I also want, I want to..." Shen Moli blinked, "No, I can't, I want you to live, Live well, you have to live well, do you hear me!"

"Well, I heard you."

"Good boy, when I complete the task, I will take you, take you to see the officer, and tell him that I will never let him down again. Because I have completed this task, I will not do it. I want to get out of there. I Going... where am I going?"

"Go to my house."

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