Walk through the market until the end, and you can see the arena of the martial arts tournament.

The mesa was built in the river, and the river banks and stone bridges on both sides were full of people. When Wei Ling and the others arrived, the martial arts competition was already in full swing. There were only a few splashes of falling water, and there were constant shouts on the bank. The negative has been divided.

Wei Ling didn't like to be crowded, so she consciously stood on the side and didn't go over. Bai Lie had already taken Bai Li to the roof next to her. Her light work was neat and neat, and she padded up on the vendor's shed next to her, so that the shed wouldn't sway.

Thinking about it this way, Zhaoyang's number one military general is here, who can be more interesting than Bai Lie in this martial arts tournament.

Wei Ling lowered the veiled cap a little, and went to the roof together with his body. Although he couldn't use his immortal skills, his martial arts were not affected too much. The people who came to watch the excitement only saw the competition, and no one had the heart to go back Look, don't even pay attention to the people on the roof.

Seeing Wei Ling coming up, Bai Lie couldn't bear to show his admiration: "Qinggong is pretty good."

Wei Ling smiled: "I'm overwhelmed."

Murong Chenhao didn't expect Wei Ling to run up to the top of the building. He was dressed like a woman, and he didn't dare to show off his skills too much, so he pretended to be anxious and shouted from below: "Young master, you haven't recovered yet, please don't let me go!" Come on!"

Wei Ling waved at him as a comfort.

Liu Ying covered her mouth and smiled: "Master Xiao Ling looks gentle, but I didn't expect to be naughty."

Wei Ling said: "I'm a little curious. This martial arts tournament is to watch other people fight, but the crowd onlookers all shouted with genuine emotion."

Liu Ying opened her eyes wide, startled by Wei Ling's words, Bai Lie saw that Wei Ling really didn't know, stood up and explained: "They bought a bet." After speaking, he pointed to the willow tree on the right side of the ring, There are several there, and the boxes contain all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry: "Bet your money on the person you think will win, and if you really win, you can make a lot of money."

Wei Ling suddenly understood.

"Father, if you go to a martial arts competition, I'll buy it all for you, and you'll be a millionaire in the future." Bai Litong spoke without restraint, his eyes shining brightly.

It sounds reasonable, but there are also loopholes in the middle.

Liu Ying said while thinking: "No, if your father really wins, no one will bet on the opponent, and no one will do this kind of one-sided loss-making business."

Bai Li figured out the truth in the middle, his eyes were full of pride, his father beside him rubbed his hair: "Don't get involved in gambling."

There was constant sound of knives and guns in the martial arts arena, and the fighting style was chaotic, but the blood was extraordinary. Wei Ling watched it seriously for a while, thinking that this kind of martial arts arena should really be shown by Mochi, that kid is too talented in martial arts He is a human being, but every time he practiced to the end, he became his own, and finally became his own unique skill.

In the past in Liuli Mountain, when Mo Chi and Gu Xuancheng faced each other with swords, they would always be in a mess like in the arena before them. Later, Wei Ling gave up teaching them hand in hand, and as they grew naturally, the result was that Gu Xuancheng's swordsmanship became better and better. The more regulated, the more wild and unruly Mochi becomes.

Wei Ling thought, if the ink pool was present in the martial arts competition in front of him, he would definitely be the first to rush up.

"It's too far away, I can't see clearly, I want to get a closer look." Bai Li couldn't sit still, and wanted to jump off the roof.

"Oh, it's dangerous...!" Liu Ying carried him back.

Bai Li said seriously: "I can do light work, I won't fall."

Liu Ying pinched his face: "It's not a question of whether to fall or not, there are too many people below, you little thing goes in, what if you get squeezed out?"

Bai Li was wronged, her big eyes were extremely pitiful.

Liu Ying took Bai Li's hand: "All right, all right, who made me your mother."

After finishing speaking, she took Bai Li down, and the two went to the river to find an old man who punted a boat. After haggling for a while, the mother and son got into the small boat and rowed to the ring for a special audience seat.

"Aren't you going?" Wei Ling asked Bai Lie.

"I won't go." Bai Lie sat down on the roof. He brought a small jug with him and opened it to drink. When drinking water, he noticed Wei Ling's gaze and said with a wry smile, "This is water, not wine." , if Master Wei doesn't dislike it..."

Wei Ling's alcoholism is notorious, even Bai Lie knows it.

"It's okay, thank you."

The sun was shining brightly in the city, and the sky was blue.Looking from the roof, there are undulating and orderly buildings in the distance.

The imperial palace is in the center of Yudu, and the towering towers reflect the sunshine and are resplendent.

Wei Ling looked away, unwilling to look again.

"Young Master Wei and Xia Zhou... are partners?"

Suddenly, Bai Lie asked a question.

"…Um?"

"Uh, sorry, just heard some rumors, and it's okay not to answer if it offends."

Bai Lie just felt that he had nothing to say, so he found a topic at random. He was not interested in rumors, but the matter was related to Wuwu.

"No." Wei Ling responded flatly.

Bai Lie breathed a sigh of relief, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was rude, and was about to apologize again, but Wei Ling replied slowly: "I can't say no..."

"I was the one who asked abruptly, so don't bother, sir..."

"The general thinks that the evil monster should be punished. I can understand it. At that time, Xia Zhou had a contract with me and was affected by the curse. The demon power has not recovered... It is better to say that he is called 'Xia Zhou' ' people." Wei Ling stared at the competition arena, the situation in the stands was changing, but she couldn't see it in her heart.

Bai Lie said: "Sooner or later he will turn back into a demon."

"There are many disasters in the Eastern Realm. He was summoned to the world. Someone must want to use him. I can't kill him, and I can't let him fall into other people's hands. I use this to deal with it, but unexpectedly..." Wei Ling narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking up, he said softly: "People often say that if you give something a name, you will have feelings for it. I have practiced for so many years, but I can't match what people want. I am too naive."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Lie laughed softly, and quickly realized that he was reckless after laughing, and said awkwardly: "It's really rare to hear such words from you."

"Is it rare?"

"I used to have a more unfeeling impression of you."

Wei Ling laughed dryly: "I was very unfeeling before?"

Hearing what he meant, it seemed that he hadn't noticed it, but it was all in the past, and Bai Lie didn't intend to say more. At this time, there was a wind blowing and shaking the white gauze on Wei Ling's veiled hat. Bai Lie thought to himself, this person She is really beautiful, if she is a woman, she must be very popular with men, but thinking of this, he suddenly has something to say, and he is about to blurt it out, but he feels that it is wrong, so he swallows the words back, leaving only a pair of blank eyes staring at Wei. Ling look.

Wei Ling said politely: "General Bai, if you have something to say, you can just say it, there are only you and me here, if you think it's wrong, I'll forget it after hearing it."

Bai Lie said "um" slowly, and looked away uncomfortably: "Man, will men really fall in love with men?"

Wei Ling said: "I haven't been in the world for a long time, so I don't know if I can take what I see as a reason... But I heard that being a good man is no longer a strange thing."

"Really?" Bai Lie's expression became more bewildered.

Wei Ling felt that the word "good masculinity" was used inappropriately, and changed her words: "Love is not something that people can control, let alone gender, maybe there will be someone... that even likes fierce beasts?"

"..."

Bai Lie's drifting gaze came back again, for some reason, he suddenly found it very funny.

Wei Ling laughed along with him, and when he had finished laughing, he stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose. The air was too cold, making his nose uncomfortable. He had been staring at the ring in the distance since just now. He suddenly became serious as if he saw something.

Bai Lie said, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Wei Ling thought she was wrong, so she fixed her eyes on the young man who was jumping into the ring at the moment.

That figure, that standing posture, that posture holding the sword.

You can't be wrong, it's his stupid apprentice - Mochi!

***

At this moment in the martial arts arena, Mochi was moving his shins, and he only had eyes for the enemy in front of him, and the first reward of the martial arts competition that had accumulated to 3000 taels of silver!

Since Jin Chuan and Wei Ling separated, Mochi has been in Yudu all the time. He and Zi Guan'er both live in Xue Qingqing's house, and they will do some monster hunting to make money in their free time. He felt sorry for driving him away, if this martial arts competition could make a lot of money, he was going to pay off the food, drink and lodging money, and then go back to Liuli City to be a serious monster hunter.

No, it looks like he doesn't know the rules at all, he doesn't paint life and death pictures on the stage, and he doesn't listen to the explanation of the rules. The guardrail on the edge of the arena flew halfway, and even the waves in the river made a long mark. Then, holding the sword in both hands, he pretended to salute: "Please enlighten me."

The man on the other side was still in the mood, he taught, wailed, and surrendered.

Bai Lie saw his sword moves clearly, and sighed, "This young man's skill is quite good."

Wei Ling said, "It's my apprentice."

Bai Lie: "...?"

Then, two or three people went up to challenge the ink pond. The shortest move rolled into the water, and the longest one could hold on to seven or eight moves. After a few rounds, when the front of the ring shouted who would dare to come up to the duel, there was no answer from below.

Mochi stood in the middle of the arena, obediently waiting for others to continue to challenge, his eyes swept around the stage, looking to see if there were any masters who couldn't hide, unfortunately, when he scanned the time, he saw a familiar figure, he took a closer look , it was Murong Chenhao who was a man disguised as a woman.

"Chen Hao?!"

Mochi yelled.

Murong Chenhao never expected that Mochi would recognize him. Hearing this cry, he turned around and wanted to run, but Mochi suddenly moved his feet and flew towards the audience in full view.

"Too bad." Bai Lie didn't know why he was very absorbed in watching it: "If you step off the ring, you will abstain."

But Mochi's speed was too fast, the lightning was too fast to cover his ears, he was already in front of Murong Chenhao, and as for Murong Chenhao, he had long been familiar with Mochi's moves, he leaned over and walked around to the stone. On the side of the bridge, stepping on the stone pillars, the movements are light and dexterous, like a dragonfly touching water, and in a blink of an eye, the ink pool was bypassed.

"Chen Hao!"

Mochi yelled and chased after him, both of them were not bad at lightness kung fu, they crossed the water and arrived at the small boat that Liu Ying and Bai Li were on.

"...Xiao Ling's maid is really amazing." Liu Ying was dumbfounded.

"Sister is amazing!" Bai Li's eyes glistened even more.

The surrounding people were all busy watching the excitement, and there was a wave of booing, and they didn't know which girl was so good at martial arts, so that the unknown master who had killed halfway couldn't catch up no matter how hard they tried.

Murong Chenhao's heart became cold, and he quickly jumped to the other side, hinting that the ink pond should not make any more trouble, but as soon as he stopped, the hem of his robe was grabbed by the ink pond.

Surprised, Murong Chenhao took off his outer robe, trying to get rid of the golden cicada's shell.

"you!"

As a result, Mochi strode across, caught the robe and wrapped it around him. No one expected this move. Murong Chenhao had no time to hide, so he hugged Mochi, looked up and saw Mochi's face was full With a silly smile, he said, "I got you."

Murong Chenhao said angrily: "Bastard...!"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't stand still, Mo Chi grabbed him, Murong Chenhao's heart was ashamed, only heard a "plop", and finally both of them fell into the river.

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