Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Hai Jing raised his arm and pointed his index finger in the direction where Fei Yuanguang was standing.Daoist Duan Hong narrowed his eyes and saw Fei Yuanguang rubbing the back of his head and couldn't help giggling.Ling Musheng clasped his arms at his side, as if scolding something, and finally slapped him on the head.And Fei Yuanguang always smiled brightly, as if Ling Musheng didn't hit him, but kissed him.

Daoist Duanhong's face immediately wrinkled, "That's him? It doesn't look very reliable."

When Mo Chaqing heard this, he hurriedly tugged Taoist Duan Hong, "Master! How could you say such impolite words! Apologize to others!"

Seeing that the pair of master and apprentice still looked like this, Feng Xiangyue couldn't help but chuckled, "You shouldn't be judged by appearances. If his strength is not good, I won't take him into Nether Valley."

Daoist Duanhong kept twisting his long beard, and was about to answer, when he suddenly heard voices coming from the gap, he hurriedly winked at Haijing and the others, and returned to the Chujing Observatory with Mo Chaqing.When the martial arts heroes walked out of the gap, what they saw was Chujingguan and Nether Valley standing on each other's side, and they didn't seem to know each other.

Not long after, people from various sects arrived one after another.Jun Linyue also brought the disciples of the Yaojian Sect to the open space. All of them were dressed in brocade clothes and jade crowns, with long swords hanging on their waists, their robe sleeves were facing the wind, and their belts were flying, looking like a gentleman.

Xuanguang's eyes moved with them, and couldn't help but said: "Hey, it seems that not only Jun Linyue is a hypocrite, but also the people under his sect are all of the same virtue."

Hua Fengjun snorted angrily, "It's not easy to put on that kind of appearance at any time, these people live really hard."

Xueyu listened to the conversation between the two, and scolded from the side: "Speak less, the competition is about to begin!"

While speaking, the disciples of Guanyue Palace had already announced the names of Yaojian Sect and Chu Jingguan on the stage.Jun Linyue and the disciples of the Yao Sword Sect were whispering, as if they were discussing who would play.However, when Mo Chaqing took the stage, his complexion changed instantly, he reached out to stop the disciple who wanted to go forward, and walked slowly towards the arena.

"Oh? It seems that Jun Linyue also knows that Brother Mo is difficult to deal with. In order to ensure the chance of winning, he plans to go out himself." Hai Jing stroked his chin and squinted his eyes.

"However, Jun Linyue's kung fu is not low, can Mo Chaqing really handle it well?" Feng Xiangyue frowned slightly.

"Brother Mo has fought against me before, but they were all for learning and teaching. I have never even seen his real kung fu, and I don't know how it compares to King's Landing." Hai Jing said, with a bit of worry in his words.The two stopped talking, and turned their eyes to Mo Chaqing, only to see that his expression was more serious than usual, he was dressed in a navy blue Taoist robe calmly and introverted, and his whole body was full of grandeur.

Jun Linyue stepped onto the stage, flicked his sleeves, and cupped his hands at Mo Chaqing, "I've heard about it for a long time, and I've just watched first disciple Mo Chaqing's martial arts skills. It's a great fortune to be able to fight with you today."

Mo Chaqing saw Jun Linyue's clothes fluttering, elegant demeanor, and modest smile. Although he felt a little disdainful in his heart, his face was still respectful and steady. "The leader of the alliance is too famous. It is my luck to be able to get the advice of the leader today."

Jun Linyue smiled faintly, and raised his hand in a "please" gesture, "Mo Xiong-di is too modest, today's battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, Jun will be your friend."

Mo Chaqing just gave a faint "hmm", and put his hand on the scabbard around his waist without saying polite words.Seeing this, Jun Linyue also raised his long sword inlaid with black jade, and slowly pulled the sword out of the dark gray leather sheath.

However, the long sword was only half out of its sheath, and Jun Linyue stopped moving, because Mo Chaqing had always maintained the posture of holding the sword, and even his eyelids did not move at all.

Jun Linyue's movements stopped just then, and the bright sword blade reflected his handsome face, shining with a silver light.In an instant, the two of them stood on the stage like stone sculptures, as if they would never make any move, but also as if they would jump up the next moment and strike each other.

The atmosphere froze like frost in an instant, and everyone in the audience stared at the two of them closely, their eyes wide open like copper bells, for fear that they might miss the good show in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, the whistling wind and the distant singing of birds drifted away like floating clouds, and gradually faded away. Everyone could only hear their own beating heartbeats, and they all fell into this quiet but tense confrontation. The scene is audible.

The pupils of Jun Lin Yue's condensed dark green eyes froze slightly, and he was full of doubts in his chest.Mo Chaqing didn't exude any killing intent, nor did he have any attacking intent, which made him extremely elusive.It was as if what he was facing was a bay of sea, which was peaceful and serene on the surface, but he didn't know when there would be waves.

All of a sudden, Jun Linyue felt his cheeks cool down, only to realize that sweat had slid down his forehead.Looking at Mo Chaqing again, he was still calm and unwavering.

Jun Linyue expected to continue the stalemate, and he didn't know what the other party's plan was, so it was better to try first and force him to do it, then pulled out all the long swords with a "clang", and stabbed Mo Chaqing's chest suddenly.

Halfway through the sword move, it suddenly trembled in the air in a circle, drawing out blossoming sword flowers, but the speed did not decrease at all, making it impossible to tell where the final blow would come from.Many people in the arena knew this trick, and understood that Jun Linyue used it to test Mo Chaqing's strength, so they all watched intently.

However, at the next moment, the crowd suddenly let out an exclamation, just because Jun Linyue's long sword move was not finished, he was held between Mo Chaqing's fingers.As the leader of the martial arts alliance, Jun Linyue's strength is obvious to all. Even simple moves are extraordinary given his speed and internal strength. To be broken so easily by Mo Chaqing at this moment is beyond everyone's expectations.

Although Jun Linyue's face was calm, cold sweat was already running down his back.Although it is not said that he has never been defeated in fighting with others, but no one has ever caught his sword so easily.

Mo Chaqing let go of his fingers, threw Jun Linyue's sword away, and said in a deep voice: "Leader Jun, since you really want to fight me, don't make such a temptation. Suspicion and hesitation are not in line with the style of the leader, are they? ?”

"Mo Xiong-Di is right, it was my fault just now, please forgive me." Jun Linyue responded with a smile, his tone was very gentle, but the long sword he used was sharp and swift, as if Tong Fangcai's move was made by two people .

In just a moment, the tip of the sword reached the center of Mo Chaqing's eyebrows, and if he advanced an inch, his life would be taken.

Faced with such a situation, Mo Chaqing remained calm and calm, standing firmly on the stage without even moving a finger.Jun Linyue gritted his teeth, the tip of the sword came to a standstill, and stabbed Mo Chaqing's lower abdomen with a sword flower.

"It's only about winning or losing, not about life or death. It seems that the leader of the alliance has not forgotten this rule." Mo Chaqing said lightly, and with a wave of his sleeve, Jun Linyue's sword suddenly seemed to be attracted, and rushed upwards.

Jun Linyue was startled. Seeing that Mo Chaqing's cuffs were rolled up, he wanted to snatch the long sword away, so he hurriedly grabbed the long sword and pulled it forward.Unexpectedly, with a wave of Mo Chaqing's arm, he let go of the long sword, Jun Linyue stepped back a few steps with his own strength, staggered and almost fell on the stage.

At this moment, the crowd in the audience were astonished to see Jun Linyue being teased by Mo Chaqing in this way.Feng Xiangyue felt that there was a lot of strangeness in it, "Jun Linyue's sword deviated from the attacking direction several times, and hit the direction Mo Chaqing wanted, what's going on?"

Hai Jing also shook his head in a daze, "I don't know either. I have never seen him use such a move during the first Jingguan period. It must be used at a critical moment."

Ling Musheng was sitting by the stone with his hands on the back of his neck, but at this moment he stood up unconsciously and looked towards the martial arts field, "Does that guy have a magnet hidden in his sleeve?"

"Impossible, the magnet cannot be retracted so freely, he must have used other methods." Fei Yuanguang shook his head again and again, also full of doubts.

As the few people whispered, the battle on the stage became more intense.Jun Linyue saw that Mo Chaqing had cracked all his tricks, he gritted his teeth lightly, and suddenly the sword edge was thrown out from bottom to top, piercing Mo Chaqing's throat, it was the move of Yao Sword School "Chuishui Furong".

This move was swift and fierce, between the rabbit's ups and downs, the dark green skin was already touched.But Mo Chaqing's face was still like still water, and he did not move.The next moment, the blade of the sword was deflected, slipped out from the side of his face, and stabbed into the air.

The more Jun Lin saw the long sword deflecting uncontrollably, he was even more astonished.He forced himself to calm down, twisted his wrist, slashed his head with a swirl of the long sword, and used the move of "Toad Palace Zhe Gui" to directly hit Mo Chaqing's face.

However, the sword still brushed against Mo Chaqing's cheek without causing any damage.Jun Linyue's clenched teeth were trembling a little, and he moved slightly along the long sword's momentum. The sword's edge instantly turned into countless sword flowers, covering his whole body in black tea and green.

"'Scattering Blossoms Over the Sky'...Jun Linyue finally used this move." Feng Xiangyue closed his fingers slightly, and unconsciously recalled the duel between Jun Linyue and himself in the plum forest that day, and he still couldn't get out of this move. How will Mo Chaqing respond?

"Being able to use the direction where the sword's edge deviates to perform moves is really quick in mind and extraordinary in strength. It is worthy of being the leader of the martial arts." Mo Chaqing whispered to himself. Although his face was still calm, he had no choice but to use his sword in the face of such an offensive. offset.For the first time on the stage, the sound of weapons being handed over, Jun Linyue saw that he had the upper hand, and felt relieved in his heart.

But this relaxed mood didn't last long, because Jun Linyue found that after he suppressed Mo Chaqing for a while, the blade of his sword deviated from the attack direction again, and slammed into the opponent's long sword.The crowd in the audience saw that the field was clanging and fighting fiercely, but they didn't know that everything had fallen into Mo Chaqing's control again.

When the two long swords collided again, Jun Linyue frowned, and when it was time to retract the move, he still forcibly made a move, and the whole person jumped out, and the long sword flew out while rubbing the dark green blade.All of a sudden, there was only a long sound of "Zheng", and the two sword blades rubbed sparks, both of which were buzzing and trembling due to the internal force.

The hissing sound of metal rubbing together caused everyone to cover their ears in shock.When he came back to his senses, Jun Linyue had passed Mo Chaqing's side and landed behind him.Mocha stood on the ground with a green side, a bloodstain appeared on his left cheek, and a trace of blood flowed down, but his face was still serious, without any panic.

And Jun Linyue still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, as still as a stone sculpture.For a moment, everyone followed him to freeze their movements, holding their breath and staring at the stage, not knowing what happened.

It wasn't until the sound of "Dang Clang" broke the silence that people realized that the black jade long sword that symbolized Jun Linyue's identity had been broken from it and fell to the ground.