On the Possibility of the Protagonist's Disruption

When Yun Xing saw the young man, he knew that he was not a good person to get along with.But right now, he has nowhere else to go.

The young man is so kind, it is estimated that there is something about Yun Xing that interests him.How can you get tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's lair?Yunxing's plan still needs manpower.Everyone gets what they need, and it is still unknown who will win the game.

Thinking of this, Yun Xing was disrespectful and said, "Thank you so much, Young Master."

The young man smiled when he heard the words, unfolded the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently in front of his chest, walked downstairs slowly, and walked in front of Yun Xing, "Meeting is fate. It is also fate that you and I can meet in this inn. Such a trivial matter is nothing to worry about."

Now that the young man made it clear that he wanted to make friends, Yun Xing followed his words and said, "Under Yun Xing, I'm just a casual person. I don't know your surname, Gao?"

"It's in the lower ink shop."

As soon as the young man's name was announced, all the martial arts practitioners in the inn gasped.

"It's actually the Mo Si. The Mo Si of the Mo Sect!"

"This martial arts conference is really amazing, even the head of Mo Sect is here."

"Don't talk about Momen, I heard that even Jiange will send someone. It's just that he doesn't know when he will arrive."

"Sigh. A sect like Jiange naturally has to put on some airs. It is said that the master of Jiange is already a fairy, so he naturally ignores the affairs of us mortals. It would be good if he could send someone over."

Yun Xing listened to all the conversations around him.Momen seems to be another incredible existence.As for the Jiange they mentioned, the so-called putting on airs... Miao Miao probably doesn't even know what putting on airs is.

The Mosi paper fan on the opposite side shook lightly, looking like a modest gentleman.In front of such people, it is better to reveal less of one's bottom.At that moment, Yun Xing clasped his fists and said, "So it's Mo's head, so I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Mo Si raised his eyebrows, closed his fan and put it on his chin, the corners of his lips curled up, "Oh? You've heard of me?"

"Didn't you hear about it now?" Since the other party broke the casserole and asked the end, then Yun Xing would reveal his secrets if he pretended to be. Instead of being so passive, it is better to admit that he only heard about it now.

"Haha, those who can get together with the people in the Jiange are indeed wonderful people." Mo Si raised the paper fan and motioned Yun Xing to look in the innermost direction of the second floor, "Tianzi No. [-] room will be given to you That's it. Yun Shaoxia is tired from the journey, so let's rest early. I won't bother you."

After saying that, Mo Si crossed the clouds and walked out of the inn.Just as he appeared suddenly, and now he left suddenly.

Yun Xing plucked his hair.If it weren't for his current level of skill, he might not be able to discover it. It's not like Mo Si didn't do nothing in such a short period of time.At least, there is something extra in Yunxing's hair.I just don't know what these things do.

After Yun Xing's body was transformed by "Nine Turns of Reincarnation", it was immune to all poisons. Since he was not afraid of being poisoned, he simply waited and watched the changes, letting the powder on his hair go.

It would be great if it was tracking powder.That would save him a lot of energy, and he is in need of someone to help him spread the "Nine Turns of Magic Art".

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The next day, the martial arts conference came as scheduled.

Yun Xing went to Renjiazhuang early in the morning.Although the initial contestants were often low-level characters, Yun Xing likes to be foolproof.

The more he walked in the direction of Renjiazhuang, the more Yun Xing found that almost everyone had a black post. Although it was not gilded like Miao Miao's, it was indeed a standard one.

In this world, all people practice martial arts, and there are many people in the world.The martial arts conference is positioned as a conference for martial arts elites. Therefore, everyone who enters the martial arts conference must carry a martial arts post to prove that he has the qualifications to participate in the martial arts conference.

Of course, such a rule is a joke to real masters.Even those third-rate warriors who are the gatekeepers at Renjiazhuang still want to stop them?

Just when Yun Xing wanted to find a place where no one was around, and jumped over the wall with his Qing Gong, a smiling voice stopped his movement.

"Young Xia Yun, what a coincidence. How about going in together?"

When Yun Xing turned around, he bumped into a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes, and it really was the man from yesterday, Mo Si.As for the so-called coincidence, there is that unknown medicinal powder, so it is hard to say whether there is water in this coincidence.

However, since it can save some trouble, why not do Yunxing.Since the other party came here with ulterior motives, why should he worry so much about the other party.

"That's great. Head Mo, please."

The servant at the gate of Renjiazhuang originally wanted to reprimand Yun Xing when he saw that Yun Xing came here alone with such an ugly face.Now seeing that he actually has friendship with Mo Si, he immediately greeted him with a smile and said, "Please, Master Mo. Please, Master Yun."

This Yun Shaoxia naturally followed Mo Si's call.

Yun Xing took Mo Si's face, and followed all the way to the direction of the ring, and everyone gave way.

Everyone only regarded him as Mo Si's friend, and everyone they met along the way praised him as a young talent, and his sincere appearance almost made Yun Xing think that his palette face had been cured.

Right behind the arena is a two-story pavilion. On the second floor near the arena, there is a spacious grandstand. There are five seats in the stand. There is a small coffee table made of rosewood next to the seats. Fruits and tea sets.

Yun Xing came too early, and the five seats were still empty.But the ring was already densely packed with people.

Just when Yun Xing was about to say goodbye to Mo Si, he heard Mo Si step forward: "Young Xia Yun must be more willing to stay below and watch the fun. Mo Mo took a step ahead."

After finishing speaking, Mo Si used his lightness kung fu to go directly to the southernmost chair in the stands.As the head of the Mo Sect, he is naturally qualified to sit on the judging panel.

Seeing that Mo Si showed his hand and was on the judging panel, the martial arts people below the ring immediately made a noise, guessing Mo Si's identity one after another, and some of them who already knew Mo Si's identity began to talk about it as if to show off.

Yun Xing was also surprised by Mo Si's superb lightness skills.The place where they stood was nearly ten feet away from the stands. With such a long distance, without relying on any point of leverage, they jumped directly to the judges' seat on the second floor. This required not only exquisite lightness skills, but also superb internal strength.

With such masters in charge, it's no wonder that Momen is well-known in the Jianghu.

Just as the martial arts practitioners in the audience were whispering, an energetic voice came from a distance, which immediately shocked the audience into silence.To achieve such an effect, it is obvious that internal strength is used.

"My fellow martial artists, Ren is late."

It was Ren Qingshan, the caller of this martial arts conference.Everyone heard Ren Qingshan's voice, and a road nearly one meter wide spontaneously formed in the dense crowd.Ren Qingshan bowed his hands all the way to express his thanks, and led the other three judges behind him to the stands on the second floor.

Miao Miao was naturally among them.Originally, Yun Xing was worried that Miao Miao would not be able to cope with such a situation, but now it seems that he was too worried.

Miao Miao is not good at words, but as the representative of Jiange, he only needs to keep a cold face and don't care about others at all.This is the status of Jiange in this arena.Even if Jiange has retired for many years, it is still the first brand of Zhengdao martial arts.

After the four of them walked to the second floor, they exchanged a few words with Mo Si.

Afterwards, Ren Qingshan walked to the front of the stands, and welcomed the presence of martial arts practitioners.Then he began to describe painfully

The heinous crimes committed by the Demon Cult, and impassionedly stated that now they are going to elect the leader of the righteous way here to lead the martial arts righteous way to eradicate the Demon Cult.

Ren Qingshan spoke very emotionally, and the young people around Yunxing were all inspired by him to raise their weapons and shout, "Eradicate the Demon Cult, the Righteous Way will win".

Yunxing couldn't help feeling amused.The Demon Cult has existed for more than 1000 years, and during these 1000 years, how many martial arts conferences have been held.The Demon Cult is still standing.I don't know where these young people's confidence in defeating the Devil's Cult comes from.

Although there are many righteous people, good and bad are mixed, there are too few masters, and if there are too many people, it is easy to give birth to dissent.Although there are few members of the Devil's Cult, they are all elites, and when they are slaughtered by foreign enemies, they always tend to unite to resist foreign enemies.

After Ren Qingshan finished his speech, he finally announced the start of the martial arts competition.With his previous incitement, the martial arts people in the audience were excited, and soon some people jumped onto the ring.

Most of the people who went up in front were cannon fodder, and they were kicked off the stage by the last person just after they went up for less than a cup of tea.It took nearly three hours to compete like this before a few decent masters emerged.

Since the sun just came out in the morning, the competition has been going on until now, and the sun is almost setting.The white-clothed swordsman standing on the stage has defeated nearly ten opponents in a row.Seeing that it was almost time, Yun Xing stepped up to the ring.

In the stands, Miao Miao was bored watching Yun Xingfei on the ring, her pupils constricted suddenly.

This is not right, based on the situation of Yun Xing he had detected before, it is impossible for him to display such lightness kung fu with his internal strength cultivation.Unless, his internal strength is actually much higher than his, so that he can't detect it at all.

Moreover, I don't know if he remembered wrongly after not seeing Yun Xing for a day, he always felt that those strange colors on Yun Xing's face were less.

The people in the audience saw that it was such an ugly monster who went up to challenge them, and they burst into laughter, and some people shouted loudly: "No matter how powerful you are, how can you lead us martial arts heroes with your face?"

Yun Xing was not annoyed after hearing this, but just cupped his hands at the white-clothed swordsman, and then stretched his right hand forward, signaling that the other party should invite first.

The other party was not polite, and raised his hand to hold a sword flower. Although the heat was far worse than Miao Miao, he could still be regarded as a first-class master in the world.

The first sword was just a test, and the speed was actually not fast. Everyone present thought that Yun Xing would hide.

But until Jian Hua approached Yun Xing, Yun Xing remained motionless. Just when the audience thought that Yun Xing was out of his mind and was about to die on the spot like this, Yun Xing's figure moved strangely, and he went straight to the swordsman in white. Behind him, and where he was originally standing, only an afterimage remained.

The white-clothed swordsman couldn't see behind him, and saw that his sword had already pierced the afterimage, a mocking smile appeared on his face, "It's just this little weight, how dare you come to challenge..." But soon he couldn't continue .The feeling of the sword stabbing down was not right, and there was no sense of sluggishness that should be felt when entering the flesh.

This... is just an afterimage!Someone can go so fast!The swordsman in white suddenly widened his eyes in horror, this is definitely not the speed that a mortal should have!Such a speed cannot be defeated at all.

Since the other party was not in front of him, could it be that he was behind him?The more the swordsman in white thought about it, the more frightened he became. Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard the other party's cold voice, "You lost."

The white-clothed swordsman repeated blankly: "I lost." Then, he turned around mechanically, expecting to see a cruel, distorted ugly face, but it was not.

Such a face is also difficult to describe in words.It is the same as the previous one, it is an extreme.

The latter is extremely ugly.The current one cannot be said to be ugly, because it is perfect in every way.But it cannot be said that it is beautiful.Beauty is often used to describe people in the mundane world.

Such a face, like the ice and snow on the Kunlun fairy mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, is already transcendent.

The swordsman in white suddenly thought, if he had such a face, as long as he had such a face, even if the opponent didn't have such superb skills, he would lose to him.