[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

Jinxiu Sect, as a newly established cultivation sect in the past hundred years, has always been somewhat mysterious to the outside world. What most people know is that Jinxiu Sect only accepts women and not men.

Rumor has it that the suzerain of Jinxiu Sect loves women but not men, so at the beginning of the sect, it only accepted female disciples. Later, the sect flourished, and this tradition has not changed, so when Mo Qi attended the Grand Competition of Jinxiu Sect as the representative of Jinxiu Sect, it was Really shocked the four.

The day was clear and breezy, and everyone looked at the young man in white on the spacious high platform with mixed expressions.

Mo Qi was dressed in simple white clothes, standing quietly on the stage, holding a cold silver sword in his hand, pointing directly at the burly man sitting in the corner of the high stage, the face of the burly man was still frosted, his eyes Stunned and confused, as if he didn't know why he lost suddenly.

Mo Qi took a sword flower, retracted the long sword, and bowed to the strong man.

"This time, Jinxiu Zongfeng Qi wins." The middle-aged man with a goatee came to the stage to announce at the right time, and there was an explosion in the audience--

"He actually won again!"

"Didn't it say that Jin Xiuzong only accepts women and not men? Where did Feng Qi come from?"

"In a few more rounds, we will be able to aspire to be the leader of the whole sect competition. I don't know if he can make it to the end."

Mo Qi put away his sword, and left the ring calmly under everyone's gaze. The Chongyang Sect disciple who was still on the stage stared blankly at his back. Return to the world when it will be buried by snow mountains.

Master's requirements should have been met... Mo Qi thought about it, and then thought about what Wuyouzi told him on the day he left the sect - "This time, as a teacher, I asked you to go to the Grand Competition of the whole sect, not just to praise my Jinxiu sect." Prestige is still to help you find a Taoist partner who can close your eyes...Qi'er, your cultivation has not broken through for a long time."

Wuyouzi's last words were very meaningful.After getting along for more than ten years, although there is a barrier between men and women, they already know some secrets well.

Wuyouzi knew that he was not the direct son of the Feng family, and also knew about his special bloodline, and knew better than him the limitations brought about by such a special physique, so she hinted that it was time for him to find a Taoist partner.

It took Mo Qi two years to go from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core, and then it took him more than ten years to go from the early stage of Golden Core to the late stage of Golden Core.This is the benefit of the Sky Fox blood, but also the disadvantage.

People of the Tianhu family are all born with furnace physiques. Compared with ordinary cultivators, it takes much less time for them to enter the golden core stage, but because of this, their own xinxing cannot be tempered, and it is very easy to Progress was stagnant during the golden elixir period, and in the memory of Mo Qi's inheritance, there were not a few people in the Tianhu clan who were persecuted to make furnaces as soon as they reached the golden elixir.At the same time, it is ironic that the Tianhu family can also break through the realm through double cultivation. They are different from ordinary furnaces. Ordinary furnaces can only passively absorb their own skills, but the Tianhu family can not only let those who have intercourse with them get The improvement of skill can also allow oneself to improve the realm through double cultivation during the bottleneck period, but the only premise is that the person who double cultivates with oneself must be the love of the heart.And this is the most difficult to achieve.

Knowing his special physique back then, Wuyouzi taught him the method of weaving illusions to cover it up, but he never expected that Mo Qi would combine illusions and swordsmanship by himself, which could hurt people in dreams.

Wuyouzi lamented his talent, but also mourned his physique.There are very few of the Tianhu family who can ascend to Xuanyuan.That's why she asked Mo Qi to come to the Grand Competition of the whole sect, hoping that he could find a predestined person from other sects, help him improve his realm, and protect his origin.

It's a pity that Mo Qi didn't mean that.

As soon as he returned to the small courtyard assigned to Jin Xiuzong, Mo Qi was hurriedly pulled into the house by Fen Po.Before he had time to ask anything, he was taken aback by the piles of scrolls spread out on the desk in the study.

"Senior sister, what is this!?"

"Hey, these are the portraits of young talents from various sects that senior sister has collected for you in the past few days. They are all within a hundred years old, and their appearances have been selected by me. I guarantee that there will be no crooked melons. Take a quick look. Look--" Fen Po took advantage of the situation and pressed Mo Qi to the front of the desk, and introduced him the information he collected, "If you want me to say, the most handsome among them is that Joe from Tianji Pavilion who is going to compete with you next time Also, that appearance is really drunk when everyone sees it, and the flowers wither when they see it."

Fen Po is Wuyouzi's second apprentice, she was originally in charge of inner sect affairs, but this time for Mo Qi's Taoist companion, Wuyouzi sent her out to take care of Mo Qi.

Mo Qi looked helplessly at the woman in pink, "Senior sister...why do you think I like men?"

"Junior brother, don't be ridiculous. You have stayed in our Jinxiuzong for more than ten years, and you have fascinated a thousand masters, apprentices and grandchildren, but you have not seen a single one of you. You look like you like men, maybe you are the wife of our Jinxiuzong. Is it close?" Fen Chi rolled his eyes at him, exuding the aura of "If he dares to say yes, he will rush up and beat him up".

Mo Qi shook her head with a smile, and sighed: "Our female disciples of Jinxiu Sect have always been the standard of Taoist companions that the outside world respects and pursues, how dare I say it's bad?"

Fen Po waved his hand and got back to the topic: "Don't talk too much about gossips. Come and see the people I picked for you. Master has told you that if you don't bring a Taoist companion back to her to meet, I, the senior sister, will be fine." I have to go to the outer door to take charge of chores."

Mo Qi knew that Fen Po was exaggerating on purpose. According to her ability, it was impossible for Master to let her go to the outer door, but he also knew that this was all Fen Po's intentions, so he listened carefully to her introduction and took it as his own. Prepare yourself for the next game.

The Quanzong Dabi is that each sect sends out its most proud disciples within a hundred years old. The opponents are assigned according to the number of inner disciples of each sect. The final leader is selected through a first-level competition. Generally, it is once every 50 years. A way to encourage sects to cultivate elites.In the past, the Jinxiu Sect had at most fought against sects like the Chongyang Sect that focused on body training, because a sect like the Jinxiu Sect with softness as the core mentality was different from a sect that required the body to be tempered to be as hard as steel. It is very difficult to win, especially since the required contestants are within a hundred years, so it is difficult to have disciples who truly understand "softness".And in the early stages of cultivation, hard skills are indeed much stronger than other techniques.In this competition, as the representative of Jin Xiuzong, Mo Qi defeated several hard-working disciples and successfully entered the preliminaries, which has already impressed many sects.According to today's off-court reactions, Mo Qi felt that it was time to retire.Showing his sharpness will attract too many eyes, which is not conducive to him concealing his special physique.And according to the posture of the senior sister, maybe someday he will really attract some bad luck for him.

The final defeat at the hands of this Qiao Yi should not be particularly eye-catching. After all, he is an inner disciple of the Dazong sect and a young talent with [-] alchemy. If he loses, he will only attract everyone's attention. Joe is also on him.Thinking of this, Mo Qi couldn't help looking eagerly at Qiao Yi's portrait.

What an excellent candidate to take the blame.

Even though he had already planned to lose the battle, Mo Qi didn't particularly release water.

The sky is still bright and clear today, and the fragrant wind is blowing.Holding the sword, Mo Qi leaped to a steady stop on the ring, his face was as calm as in the previous competition, and even the movement of drawing the sword was still slow, and there was a man standing opposite him. The young man in the green robe and crane cloak was none other than Qiao Yi.As Fen Po said, he had a good appearance, and his posture was calm and unrestrained, and he was not frightened by Mo Qi's aura at all. He held a whisk in his right hand, which seemed to be his magic weapon.

Mo Qi nodded secretly, different from the usual way of raising his sword and stabbing, preemptively.

Qiao Yi didn't seem to expect that he would attack first, and was forced to retreat by the sword, until there was no way to retreat, and when he was about to step off the stage in half a step, he swung his whisk and wrapped his long tail around Mo Qi's cold sword , and then with a flick, he forcibly snatched Mo Qi's sword away.

Qiao also didn't expect it to be so easy, he looked at the long sword wrapped around Fuchen, his eyes flashed a little confused, then he looked up at Mo Qi, his eyes were a little strange.

"Your Excellency, do you look down on me?" As he spoke, he threw Mo Qi's sword down the stage, and the cold sword tip forced an open space among the crowd, and then directly plunged into the red soil, the lingering sword light flashed across the crowd They didn't dare to get together again.

Mo Qi looked at Qiao Yi who was obviously angry, and couldn't help but sighed a few times in her heart.

A genius is good, but it's a pity that he is a true martial idiot.

Just as he was feeling emotional, Qiao also came over with the whisk in his hand, his aura was as menacing as a sharp arrow, Mo Qi took a closer look, and for some reason, the tail of the whisk was glowing coldly like a wire, as if it could cut through people instantly. Throat weapon.Although Mo Qi wanted to lose, she didn't want to get hurt, so she tried her best to avoid Qiao Yi's forceful attack.

With a beautiful turn, he brushed against Qiao Yi, and suddenly, he held the whisk in Qiao Yi's hand.

There was a lot of cheers from the audience.

Mo Qi took the fly whisk and looked at Qiao Yi who was stunned in place with a relaxed smile, "Since that's the case, why don't we have a competition between the two of us without magic weapons."

Qiao Yi didn't seem to have reacted yet, and waited for a while before nodding, but this time there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"bring it on!"

Qiao is also a disciple of the Shang Qingzong, what he learned is the mental method derived from the patriarch of the Shang Qingzong's induction of the way of heaven, and he is full of power when he opens and closes, and Mo Qi is injured after several fights between invisible Come.But Qiao Yi didn't get any good, Mo Qi tore his robes in several places, if Mo Qi had a sword in his hand, he would already be bleeding.

The two fought hard first, Mo Qi naturally couldn't compete, and kept winning with speed, but later it was really hard, so he used illusion to make Qiao Yi lose his figure in the eyes.

Mo Qi's goal was not to let Qiao Yi lose, so he still exposed a few flaws to him. Qiao Yi searched for a while holding his breath, and then caught Mo Qi from the air, but Mo Qi escaped from his shell like a golden cicada, and slipped away from him.Qiao Yi's fighting spirit couldn't help being aroused even stronger, and he also forgot the agreement with Mo Qi that he didn't have a magic weapon, so a few small yellow flags swung in and out, and he just created a revealing formation on the ring.

Mo Qi had no choice but to show his figure, right behind Qiao Yi, at this moment, someone suddenly threw his cold sword onto the stage, Mo Qi was a little dazed when he heard the sound of piercing through the sky, When he looked up, he found that the cold sword was hanging on Qiao Yi's head. Mo Qi wanted to push Qiao Yi away, but he didn't expect that Qiao Yi had quickly moved aside and called back the whisk that had been thrown on the ground. .

The long sword cut through Mo Qi's palm and fell to the ring, the dust that was stirred up was stained with bright red blood.

Qiao Yifu pointed like a sword, and the tail of the stag stiffened and pressed against Mo Qi's eyebrows.

Bright red blood beads emerged from the fair forehead.

"This match, Shangqing Zongqiao also won."

Mo Qi blinked, looking at the long sword stained with his blood, he was a little confused. He looked down the stage, and everyone's expressions of surprise or contempt came into view one by one, and there was no one worthy of suspicion.

Qiao also retracted his whisk, staring at the bright red spot between Mo Qi's eyebrows, slightly absent-minded.

Mo Qi picked up the long sword, and still held the sword flower handsomely as if he had won that day, but this time there was a lot of sighs and ridicule from the crowd.

"After all, this Jinxiu Sect is still no match for a sect with a profound foundation like the Shang Qing Sect."

"The apprentices taught by the women's sect are feminine, and they are limp in everything they do. Isn't this pair of Shang Yang's Shang Qing sect lost?"

"I wanted to ask for a female master, but now it seems—forget it!"

Mo Qi ignored those who pointed at him, and walked towards the small courtyard of his sect indifferently, carrying the scabbard.

"Wait--" Mo Qi's hand was pulled back.

When Mo Qi turned her head, she saw the fragile starlight in Qiao Yi's eyes, "You just... didn't you want to attack me?"

"I lost." Mo Qi said.

Qiao Yi looked into Mo Qi's eyes, and couldn't help but relax his hand.

Yes, he, Qiao Yi, never pestered his defeated opponents.

Qiao Yi watched Mo Qi turn around, and said to himself in his heart.

When he returned to the courtyard, Fen Po was not there.This senior sister who is in charge of the sect's internal affairs is actually quite busy. It is not easy to accompany him to the entire sect competition this time, but it is a pity that Mo Qi still has to let her down.He lost this competition, although he had achieved much better results than the previous Zongmen, but in the last competition he still made Zongmen bear the name of contempt, which was really not what he wanted.Coupled with the fact that he still didn't know how to face his master who was expecting him to bring his Taoist companion back, Mo Qi couldn't help but want to escape.

Just when he was worried, he suddenly heard howls from outside, "The magic cultivator is here!! Murder! Help!!"