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- The goat did not leave even after being driven away. Zhu Qingyun had no choice but to stretch out his spiritual energy and point out his fingers. The goat screamed in pain and ran away. In this way, the originally tense and awkward atmosphere was relieved. There were many snickers in the crowd. .
Hearing the sound, Chi Longzi turned around and looked around at everyone with raised eyebrows, "Seeing the defeat of his fellow disciples, he did not feel ashamed but laughed instead. Those who laugh will be banned for three years."
When everyone heard this, they immediately fell silent. Chi Longzi had always been very kind, and it seemed that he had never been so angry and punished like this today.
"No need to say more. After returning to the mountain, I will immediately go to the back mountain to think about my past." Chi Longzi raised his hand to the Taoist Taoist on the right who wanted to plead for the younger generation.
After Chi Longzi finished speaking, he turned back to look at Mo Wen, "The real person's technique of differentiating yellow is very mysterious, and the descendants of Yuqing are not as good as it."
"Taishi's words are serious. I wish you a kind heart and a kind heart. You won't be heavy-handed or use strong medicine. Therefore, the goat is a little late in returning to action. If you use medicine like Pindao, there is a risk of hurting the soul." Mo Wen Jishou said. .
"There is no need for a real person to be too modest. The way of Qihuang is also the way of heaven. If you cannot combine hardness and softness, if you cannot distinguish between priorities, you will not understand the way of heaven. If you advance or retreat without limits, I wish Qingyun a ten-year ban and meditate on his art." Chi Longzi said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Yuqing was shocked again. Such a heavy punishment showed that Chi Longzi was really angry.
"Follow the instructions of the Master." Zhu Qingyun accepted with a trembling voice.
¡° All Mo Wen could do was to be punished again. Ten years of grounding was too severe. Zhu Qingyun was completely unintentional. However, despite his sympathy, he did not regret winning against Zhu Qingyun. He could not be merciful, otherwise he would risk his life and waste his efforts.
"If you are tired, you can rest for a while." Chi Longzi said to Mo Wen.
"Thank you, Master Taishi, I am not tired at all." Mo Wen said. He only needed to win one more game to feel completely at ease. He had no intention of resting until the fight was over.
"Who wants to compete with Master Mo in martial arts?" Chi Longzi didn't look back when he spoke.
"Disciple, please take a tassel." Yuqing's juniors spoke in unison.
"Xuanzhentang Li Feishuang, Yang Hanshuang." Chi Longzi named them.
Mo Wen was slightly surprised when he heard this, why would Chi Longzi send two people to fight.
The two descendants of Yuqing ordered by Chi Longzi were both Kun Dao. They took the order and came out of the queue. They came to the left side of Chi Longzi, bowed their heads, and bowed to wait for their orders.
"Master Mo, please choose one to fight." Chi Longzi looked at Mo Wen.
Only then did Mo Wen realize that Chi Longzi's move was for the sake of fairness, and he raised his head to look at the two of them. They were both Kun Dao, both in their twenties and forties, and most of them had graceful figures, but their looks were very different. By the way, the Taoist nun named Li Feishuang is very handsome, while the Taoist nun named Yang Hanshuang is extremely ugly. Both of them have arrogance between their eyebrows, and their arrogance comes from their strength. This shows that neither of them is easy.
After looking at their faces, Mo Wen moved his gaze to look at their eyes. It was rude to look at the woman at this time, but he did this to determine which of the two was a virgin. As a virgin, his eyes would It is as clear as pure water, but if you are not a virgin, your eyes will be cloudy.
Erkun Dao saw Mo Wen looking directly at him rudely, with anger on his face. Mo Wen quickly looked at it and hesitated again. These two people are both virgins. They are virgins who practice Taoism. Their spiritual energy is pure and long, and their power is stronger than that of ordinary women. Three points.
Choose the good-looking one or the ugly one.
Mo Wen is not afraid of ugly people, because ugly people are disliked by the world, are less tempted, rarely distracted, and can practice harder. But beautiful people are usually trapped by love and find it difficult to concentrate.
After pondering for a moment, Mo Wen chose the ugly Yang Hanshuang. The reason is that ugly people always have a little inferiority in their hearts, and inferiority will lead to lack of confidence. In addition, ugly people are often not liked by the master. When facing the enemy in battle, they will be eager to perform meritorious deeds. As long as they are impatient, flaws will appear.
"Fu Sheng Boundless Heavenly Lord, please give me some advice from Zhenren Yang." Mo Wen was looking at Zhao Lingfei in the crowd when he spoke. He didn't expect Zhao Lingfei to give him any hints, but Zhao Lingfei had done something with him before, and he knew Zhao Lingfei's cultivation. , trying to judge through Zhao Lingfei's expression whether she chose the strong or the weak.
Not every careful observation can be effective. Zhao Lingfei had no expression on her face after hearing his words. She must be secretly disappointed that Chiryuuko didn't order her to fight.
"Immeasurable Blessings God, please don't ask me." Yang Hanshuang responded simply.
"That's it." Chi Longzi stepped aside again, Li Feishang turned around and walked back, and Yang Hanshuang stepped forward.
"I wonder what weapons Master Mo uses?" Yang Hanshuang raised his hand and pulled off his cold cloak.
"I am a poor man with bare hands." Mo Wen took off the burden from his shoulders.
"I am accustomed to using a long sword. Mo Zhenren is facing it with his bare hands. I am afraid that I will not be able to hold it properly and will not be able to reach the point." Yang Hanshuang drew his sword and pointed it at?.
"If there are any casualties, it is God's punishment for the poor Taoist. Master Yang, please." Mo Wen drooped his hands, and his wind-catching ghost hand had no momentum. If there is momentum, there will be flaws. If there is no momentum, there will be no traces.
Hearing this, Yang Hanshuang turned to look at Chi Longzi, who lowered his white eyebrows slightly and did not give any instructions.
"Ah!" Yang Hanshuang shouted loudly and charged forward with his sword.
Mo Wen was not in a hurry to move, but judged the speed of Yang Hanshuang's movement based on the speed of his movement. What he didn't expect was that Yang Hanshuang's movement was about the same as that of Zhao Lingfei, and the forward momentum was extremely fast.
Yang Hanshuang rushed to Mo Wen in an instant. When she rushed forward, she had already adjusted the direction and angle of her attack. When she got closer, she raised her long sword high. It seemed that she wanted to slash diagonally from the upper left to the lower right, but she changed her attack midway. , changed from lower left to upper right.
Mo Wen was shocked when he saw this. He had met a real powerful enemy today. Yang Hanshuang moved very quickly, and there was spiritual energy on the tip of the sword, which appeared and disappeared.
After frowning, Mo Wen quickly spun around to avoid Yang Hanshuang. Yang Hanshuang did not move to chase him. Instead, he scolded and spun on the spot with the sword in both hands, dancing out a circular sword energy.
Mo Wen chose to spin instead of moving sideways. His purpose was to get out of the way and then attack. Therefore, he was very close to Yang Hanshuang. After feeling the sword energy, it was too late to retreat and dodge. In desperation, he used Iron Banqiao to quickly retreat. Looking up, he managed to avoid Yang Hanshuang's circular sword energy.
Just when Mo Wen Qu Zu was about to retreat, Yang Hanshuang forcibly steadied his body and stepped down with his right foot, directly hitting his chest and knocking him to the ground.
"Okay!" There was a roar of applause from the crowd in Yuqing.
Chi Longzi raised his right hand slightly to signal everyone to stop making noise.
Mo Wen's breath was stagnant after he was stepped down. He endured the pain in his chest and dodged Yang Hanshuang's slashing sword. Then he stood up quickly with the force of a black dragon and gathered spiritual energy in his right palm , take Yang Hanshuang's right arm holding the sword from the right side.
In the previous round, he had figured out Yang Hanshuang's character. Yang Hanshuang couldn't stop quickly when she was spinning and emitting sword energy. She tried to hurt herself and forced herself to stay still and attack him. This move showed that she had a strong will. In order to win, he wanted to take him down even if he was injured. It was a completely lifeless style of play.
At this time, he began to regret not choosing Li Feishuang before, but it was too late to regret it. He had already picked a hedgehog in his hand. The opponent's sword skills were very mysterious. His pure yin body's spiritual energy could be freely released, and his wind-capturing ghost hand There is no advantage. If the battle lasts for a long time, one mistake may lead to serious injury. A decisive decision must be made.
When Yang Hanshuang saw Mo Wen attacking with his right palm, he thought he wanted to hurt his right arm holding the sword, so he used his voice to help again. He pulled out a sword flower with the long sword in his right hand and then stabbed Mo Wen's right palm straight.
But she thought wrong. Mo Wen's palm was not to hurt her right arm, but to lure her out of the sword. Facing the sharp sword, Mo Wen let the sword pierce through his right palm. He reluctantly moved forward through the blade and grasped the guard of the sword. At the same time, his left hand rushed out and quickly sealed Yang Hanshuang's right palm. With his arms bent, he grabbed her long sword, and then took out the big vertebrae on her back, hitting her waist, and her left arm.
Four acupuncture points were sealed one after another. Yang Hanshuang's upper body could no longer move, but she was unwilling to admit defeat. She quickly stepped forward and hit Mo Wen's lower abdomen with her left knee. Mo Wen wanted to save her face and prevent her from falling. Seeing that she didn't know how to advance or retreat, he stopped. Without mercy, he raised his right leg to block her left knee, then kicked her to the ground.
After Zhao Lingfei fell to the ground, Mo Wen stretched his right hand forward and suddenly raised it, pulled out his right palm from the long sword, then sealed the three acupoints on his right arm to stop the bleeding, and moved the five fingers of his right hand.
The competition only lasted three rounds and came to an end. Everyone in Yuqing was stunned. They were not only surprised by the short duration of the competition, but also that they did not expect Mo Wen to win in this way.
Although Mo Wen paid the price of the injury to his right palm, he didn't feel anything wrong at all. On the contrary, he was very happy that he made the right decision in the shortest time. He didn't have an advantage in body skills, moves, or aura. He had the upper hand, and the other party had the idea of ??taking him down even if he was injured. This kind of competition would definitely be a bloody battle in the end. The two sides would fight harder and harder. He was glad that he was crueler than the other party. If Yang Hanshuang was so fierce and desperate, , it¡¯s not as simple as his right palm being injured.
Chiyangzi did not expect that Mo Wen would choose such a style of play, but after being surprised, he understood Mo Wen's approach. This seemingly ruthless style of play actually resulted in victory at the minimum cost.
Mo Wen made sure that his right palm was fine, picked up the long sword, walked up to Yang Hanshuang, opened her acupuncture points, and turned the sword away.
Yang Hanshuang looked at Mo Wen angrily, reached out to take the sword and pierced his right palm, then drew out his right fist and shouted, "Fight again."
"Presumptuous," Chi Longzi said in a deep voice.He said, "You have already lost your skills, but you also need to lose your bearing?"
Hearing this, Yang Hanshuang bowed his head in shame. After all, it is a girl¡¯s nature. After the defeat, she was ashamed and aggrieved, and ran back to the crowd crying.
"Zhu Qingyun, apply medicine for Master Mo." Chi Longzi said.
"Thank you very much, Master Taishi. It's not a serious problem for me." Mo Wenji thanked him.
Chi Longzi did not answer when he heard the words, and walked slowly towards Mo Wen. When he got close, he looked directly at Mo Wen. Mo Wen was polite and did not look at Chi Longzi, but he did not lower his head.
"Be brave and perseverant, be forbearing and balanced, adapt to changes quickly, and have a measure of advance and retreat. A talented person like you will definitely be able to carry forward the Shangqing Sect. Why does Grandmaster Daojun drag you on this extremely cold snow mountain?" Chilongzi wondered. Shake his head.
Mo Wen felt deeply ashamed when he heard this and did not answer. Chi Longzi's words were not addressed to him, but he was talking to himself because he could not see through the secrets of heaven.
"I would like to express my gratitude to the master, and I would like to compete with him in spells and spells." A disciple from the crowd came out to ask for help.
Hearing the sound, Chi Longzi turned around and moved back. When he arrived in front of the disciple, he said in a deep voice, "The most important thing in practicing Taoism is cultivating the mind. He is already injured, how can you invite a fight again?"
The Yuqing disciple was ashamed and frightened, so he hurriedly lowered his head to listen to the instruction.
"If you had been a little bit benevolent and tolerant back then, things wouldn't have ended up in this situation today. To be tolerant to others is to be tolerant to yourself. That's all. Let's go back to the mountain" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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