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The other people around were watching with great interest. Mo Xun even admired Mo Xi for daring to challenge Ru Meng, who was so much stronger than him. He had been scared by Ru Meng before, and now that he was asked to compete with Ru Meng, he would rather light a fire and cook.

That girl was really hurtful to others' self-esteem. She relied on her superb swordsmanship and teased Mo Xi like a child every time they sparred. Then, just like teasing Mo Xi now, she smiled and didn't use her full strength. If Mo Xi hadn't focused on attacking, the two would have quarreled again.

The two men left their original positions during the fight and moved closer and closer to the railings. No one noticed, not even the people watching the competition focused on this. The Third Master was watching his Meng'er's heroic fighting posture, the Mo family members were studying Ningxu's fighting style, and Old He was instructing the guards to work. Noble Lady Bai didn't like them in the first place, and she looked around and didn't know what she was looking at.

Just as Mo Xi thrust his sword at Ning Xu and Ning Xu dodged, tragedy occurred. Mo Xi did not expect that the fence of the boat was behind Ning Xu. In addition, he had a strong momentum and did not have time to regain his center of gravity, so he fell straight off the boat.

Everyone was shocked, and Mr. He immediately reacted and ran to the cabin to order the boatman to stop the boat.

Mo Xi fell down and disappeared. Ning Xu, who was standing beside her, suddenly remembered that she said she couldn't swim, so she dropped her sword and jumped down.

"Menger!"

The Third Master and his men rushed to the bow of the boat, but no one had time to stop Ningxu.

Mo Xi couldn't open his eyes underwater. He felt like there was nothing but bubbles in front of him. The air in his body was gradually drained away. He sank endlessly, and the water in his ears caused tinnitus.

But somehow, she seemed to hear a plop.

Who jumped down?

Soon, Mo Xi felt someone hugging him around the waist. The man pulled his hands over and put them around his waist, and the two of them hugged each other tightly in the water.

The man was pulling her toward the surface of the river.

The boat had stopped at this time, but the water was rushing and the two people under the water did not show up for a long time.

Mo Xun and the others at the bow pulled Third Master hard to prevent him from jumping down.

Third Master: "Let me go! I want to go down and save Meng'er!"

When He Lao went up to the deck, he saw this scene. Everyone risked being beheaded to stop the Third Master, and He Lao quickly ran over to grab him. "Master, Ru Meng will definitely be able to save people if he goes down. You go down later to avoid being scattered!"

"I am also confident that I can save people! What is the necessary connection between dispersing and being confident? Let go! Otherwise, I will chop you all to pieces!"

Mo Xun: "No, big brother, you see they have already gone into the water to fish it out, so don't make things worse!"

Among them, only Mo Xun dared to call Third Master "Big Brother" as unscrupulously as Ning Xu.

Third Master: "How can I cause trouble if I go to save Meng'er?!"

The guards on the escort boat had just entered the water and were about to dive into the river when they saw a "whoosh" sound on the surface of the river. A golden sword carrying two young ladies rushed out of the river. Everyone was shocked and stood there, unable to move for a long time.

Ningxu held the hilt of the Yuluo Sword in her right hand, with a look of joy on her face, "My baby is here to save me!"

The two men circled the boat in the air several times with their swords. Several people on the boat stopped and looked at the sky in shock.

Old Master Mo was extremely delighted as he finally saw the Yu Luo Sword again.

Mo Xun and Mo Xiao hadn't seen the golden Yuluo Sword for a long time. When they first knew that Rumeng had the Yuluo Sword, they pestered Rumeng for a long time. Every time she summoned it and quickly took it back to tease them, they didn't take a good look at it.

Mo Xi hugged Ningxu's waist and looked up. What caught his eye was Ningxu's smiling face and the shining golden Yuluo sword in her right hand.

Seeing the Yuluo Sword for the first time today, Mo Xi finally understood why his family liked Rumeng. In the eyes of his family, the Yuluo Sword was a divine weapon, comparable to the divine weapon of the goddess. A fairy holding a divine weapon, and a golden Yuluo Sword, who wouldn't admire and be delighted? Who wouldn't like Rumeng!

Mo Xi: "This... is the Yuluo Sword?"

Ningxu: "Yes, it looks good!"

The two of them slowly flew back to the deck, and the Third Master almost rushed over and almost fell down.

"Are you okay? Did you choke? Are you cold?" The Third Master carefully checked Ningxu's body, and only calmed down after confirming that Ningxu was not injured.

Although there was Mo Xi between the two of them...

When the Mo family members came over, their eyes never left the Yuluo Sword. Old Master Mo took the Yuluo Sword from Ningxu and studied it carefully, but the Yuluo Sword left Ningxu's hand and disappeared after a few seconds.

Ningxu smiled and comforted the Third Master, "I'm fine. I'm very capable. Don't worry."

After that, Ningxu looked at Mo Xi in her arms, "Xiaowu, are you okay?"

Mo Xi was still holding Ning Xu. Ning Xu wanted to let her go, but the first pull failed. Mo Xi couldn't persuade Ning Xu and so he let go, but his eyes were fixed on her.

Ningxu: "What's that look in your eyes?"

Mo Xi was still looking at those silent people, as if immersed in it, with surprise and joy in his eyes, and a hint of... like?

The Third Master stood beside the two of them, looking at Ning Xu and then at Mo Xi.

Ok? ? ?

This was stolen from the house?

After the farce, Ningxu and Moxi went back to their room to change clothes, while the Third Master stood alone at the bow of the boat enjoying the river breeze.

At this time, Mr. Mo walked up to him.

"It's almost winter, but there's still so much water in the river."

Third Master: "Yes, the water of Qiulin River flows down from Xuewu Mountain. There is still so much river water now, it must be the remnant of holy water."

Mr. Mo hummed, "Let's not talk about these deep things when we go out to play. Your Majesty, I still have a question today. I wonder if Your Majesty can explain it to me."

Third Master: "Prince Mo, please speak."

Mr. Mo looked ahead and said nonchalantly, "Your Majesty, is this the girl Xinyue Rumeng?"

The Third Master paused. Is it so obvious? "Prince Mo... you all saw it, didn't you?"

"Hahaha." Old Master Mo laughed. "I was thinking that Rumeng has done a favor to my Mo Palace, but she has no parents to support her. If she is in tune with Your Majesty, she must have a backer to enter the palace. At that time, I can take Rumeng in as my adopted grandson, and decide whether to give her to the first or second wife. As a young lady of my Mo Palace, she will enter the palace to accompany Your Majesty."

The Third Master was more and more pleased as he listened, and he clapped his hands in applause, "Grandpa Mo! Your suggestion really hits my heart, you are simply my grandpa!"

"Haha, that's a deal. Your Majesty, just speak up then. But..."

The Third Master looked at Mr. Mo in confusion, "But what?"

"If Your Majesty finds someone who shares the same ideal with you, then my two granddaughters..."

He is not like Prime Minister Bai, the old man, who uses everything for power and status, and is trapped in the deep palace at the expense of his granddaughter's happiness. Although two of his granddaughters have entered the palace, they were all voluntary. Mo Sheng was heartbroken and he couldn't persuade them to leave, so he had to ask His Majesty for help.

The same thing goes for Mo Xi, who had always wanted to be the queen. But now, seeing how foolish she is towards Ru Meng, I wonder who her target will be if she is sent to interfere between these two people.