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Leng Che coughed and said, "It will start in a while, aren't you going to do it?"

Mo Zihan shook his head and said, "No need to prepare, don't you want me to go to the martial arts competition quickly, so you can escape?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Leng Che's eyes, she really had this kind of thought, but this Mo Zihan is not a cheap lamp, if she escapes, then Mo Zihan will definitely cling to her roguely.

Leng Che coughed, and said: "I didn't want to run away, I don't bother with that, but you are the representative of Mo Zhuang, why don't you prepare for it?" Then he looked at Mo Wu who was talking to Murong Xi Huan, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Mo Zihan looked along, put his arms around Leng Che's neck, pouted and said, "Can't you let me stay with you for a while? You like to drive me away so much?"

"Uh...you...forget it, you can stay as long as you want." Leng Che pulled off Mo Zihan's arm helplessly, and the vicious eyes from all around were shooting at her. Killing power, then I have already pierced my heart with thousands of arrows.

Qin Yue coughed, pushed Leng Che lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm going somewhere else for a stroll first, to chat with my friends, so I won't disturb you two talking about love, you two have a good chat." After finishing speaking, Then he ran far away and slipped away.

Hearing this, Leng Che's face turned red slightly, he glared fiercely at Qin Yue's back, then turned his head to look at Mo Zihan who was staring at him with a smile, and sighed in his heart, if he hadn't come, he would never have been caught by this The rogue woman found out.

"Well... sit down and eat something." Leng Che sat on the chair, took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan responded, sat directly on Leng Che's lap, wrapped her arms around her neck, approached her ear and smiled softly, "Bastard, look, a lot of people are showing murderous intent towards you!" .”

Leng Che gritted his teeth, stared at Mo Zihan viciously and said in a low voice: "It's also thanks to you, let me go down!" After speaking, he pushed Mo Zihan to let her go down.

Mo Zihan hugged Leng Che tightly, and said, "If you don't want to go down, I won't go down. What can you do?"

Leng Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Just punish me, I think if I walk out of this contest place, there must be many people waiting to kill me."

"They don't dare, whoever dares to touch you, I will fight him hard." Mo Zihan said with a smile.

"It has already begun." Leng Che decisively ignored Mo Zihan's words, but looked at the two disciples standing opposite each other in the center of the field.

Mo Zihan hummed, buried her face in Leng Che's shoulder, inhaled that cold smell that belonged to her, she hadn't had this familiar smell for a long time, now that she could smell it again, she would have to smell it in her lifetime.

Leng Che tilted his head, looked at Mo Zihan whose small face was buried in his shoulder, and asked, "Don't you want to see?"

"Don't look, it's meaningless to fight and kill." Mo Zihan sniffed the cold smell, and replied lazily.

Hearing this, Leng Che raised his eyebrows slightly. It was really not interesting, so he turned his head away from looking at the competition stage, but asked, "Then what do you think is interesting? Are you a rascal?"

"Go, you are a rascal. What's interesting is that there is no fighting, no intrigue, no grievances, only mountains and rivers, only flowers and plants, and only two people staying together and living in seclusion..." Mo Zihan He said softly, his voice full of anticipation and longing.

Leng Che turned his head slightly to look at her smooth side face, then turned his head again, looked into the distance with unfocused eyes, and murmured: "This kind of life is indeed very good, but this world can really find this quietness. , it's very difficult...I'm afraid it's impossible to live that kind of unrestrained life..." He sighed slightly, containing countless emotions.

Leng Che's lonely voice made Mo Zihan's heart ache, he hugged her arm tightly, and said softly: "Why not, how many cultivators live in seclusion in places with beautiful mountains and rivers, and how many lovers are like this... Sleeping together until old age? Why can't you?"

Leng Che smiled bitterly, and said, "Maybe my whole life will be accompanied by hatred and conspiracy..."

Mo Zihan was stunned, smiled slightly, and said, "Will you live in seclusion with me after all that is over?" The meaning...is obvious.

Hearing this, Leng Che's body trembled, he turned his head to look at the competition stage, and said coldly: "You should be on the stage." Then he pulled off Mo Zihan's jade arm that was around his neck, got up and gently pushed her aside.

Mo Zihan bit her lip, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, Leng Che, how can you accept me?

Mo Zihan forced a smile and said, "Well, then I'll go get ready first." After speaking, he turned and walked towards Mo Wuhuan, his back was lonely.

Leng Che looked at the sad figure, opened his mouth, but still let out a secret sigh, sat on the chair, rested his forehead with his hands, and closed his eyes tightly.

When she heard that Mo Zihan was going to live in seclusion with her, there was indeed an impulse in her heart, and she wanted to agree to her, but reason still defeated the impulse, and she suppressed it abruptly, and a sense of uneasiness arose in her heart Mixed with fear, he made himself reject Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan walked to the side of Mo Wuhuan with a desolate expression, and sat down, still involuntarily looking at Leng Che, but found that she was holding her forehead, her expression was not clear.

Mo Wuhuan saw Mo Zihan's lonely expression. He had seen Mo Zihan's affection for that young man long ago. Presumably that young man was cold and cold disguised as a man. Looking at it like this, it seemed that his daughter was a little bit uncomfortable. It's going well.

Mo Wuhuan glanced at Murong Xi who had been looking at Mo Zihan without blinking since Mo Zihan came back here, and sighed secretly, this Murong Xi is a good boy, originally her plan was to let Mo Zihan Married to Murong Xi, but his daughter fell in love with that Leng Che, it's really unpredictable.

"Han'er, did Leng Che reject you?" Mo Wuhuan asked Mo Zihan softly.Murong Xi frowned when he heard what she said. He didn't expect that Lin Che was a fake name, and this Leng Che must be his real name.But that Leng Che actually rejected Mo Zihan, which made Murong Xi angry, and even rejected Han'er!Make her so sad!

"Mmm... Mom, she must have concerns, I can see that she doesn't have feelings for me." Mo Zihan rubbed his temples and frowned.

"What is she worried about? Do you know?" Mo Wuhuan asked.

"I don't know...it must be the contradiction between good and evil." Mo Zihan said via voice transmission.

Mo Wuhuan smiled, and in order to protect Leng Che, he had already connected via voice transmission, so he also asked via voice transmission: "Then besides the inconsistency between good and evil, doesn't she have any worries about you two being women?"

"No, she is not such a superficial person, she told me that she has hatred." Mo Zihan said confidently.

"Hate?" Mo Wuhuan squinted his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and planned to check after the competition.

Mo Zihan bit her lip and sighed, Leng Che, Leng Che, what kind of hatred made you suppress your feelings so much?

"Han'er, I think that Leng Che is also in pain..." Mo Wuhuan looked at Leng Che who had not raised his head in the distance and said to Mo Zihan playfully.

Hearing these words, Mo Zihan looked at Leng Che in the distance, never raised his head, pursed his lips slightly, a little angrily, as long as he agreed, he had to suppress himself in such pain.

"Hehe...you two are really awkward." Mo Wuhuan suddenly chuckled.That Leng Che's body made me see the shadow of Liu Feixiao when he was young, and he immediately felt very kind.

"Uh... Mom, don't make fun of me." Mo Zihan said, pouted.

Leng Lie turned his head to look at Mo Wuhuan's mother and daughter, his eyes were cold. Before that, Mo Zihan was very friendly with a man, even hugging in public, which made Leng Lie think about that man.

And... the man's aura made him very familiar, as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it.

"I have definitely seen this man before." Leng Lie said with certainty in his heart.He planned to send someone to check the man's identity after the contest was over.

Mo Zihan must have fallen in love with this man, hehe...it's really interesting, and what's more interesting is that this man is still a man of the devil, Mo Zihan, Mo Zihan, what path do you think is not good for you? I want to follow your mother's way, and I am ashamed of Lengzhuang.

My son Leng Jun was really wronged by this green hat...

"Below is Mo Zhuang's representative, Mo Zihan! Fight Yun Zhuang Yun Qinghen!!" A voice echoed in the air, and the crowd exploded in an instant, shouting: "Mo Fairy! Mo Fairy! Mo Fairy..." The voice is loud and tidy.

And because the women didn't have the loud voices of those men, they all shouted with real anger: "Young Master Yun! Young Master Yun! Young Master Yun..."

Mo Zihan walked to the competition stage and stood there, looking at the blue dress on the opposite side, with a refined smile and a handsome face, he waved his fan and looked at Mo Zihan with a faint smile, and said with a smile: "Zihan, you have to let me ah."

Mo Zihan also smiled, and said, "You should let me, otherwise you will lose your manliness."

Leng Che asked Qin Yue who had come back and was drinking tea: "Who is that Yun Qinghen?"

Qin Yue took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes and replied: "Young master Yunzhuang is also Yunfeng's only son, he is extremely handsome, he is recognized as the number one handsome guy in the cultivation world, he is unrestrained and unrestrained, he has the same temper as his father Yunfeng, and he doesn't like evil spirits fighting each other, and Yunfeng is the least ambitious owner of Liuhemen."

Leng Che slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people who had already fought in that field, and said, "It's just reached the stage of leaving the body, and its strength is not bad."

Qin Yue nodded, and said: "Yun Qinghen's talent is still good, but it's still not as good as Mo Zihan's, and it's just at the out-of-body stage, and he hasn't mastered his abilities yet. This battle with Mo Zihan Must win."

Leng Che evoked a smile, looked at Mo Zihan who was swimming like a butterfly in that scene, and said, "That's true."

Mo Zihan stabbed at Yun Qinghen with his sword, Yun Qinghen blocked it with his fan, and quickly retreated, pinched his hands, and the technique was extremely fast, causing afterimages and blue light to flash.

Seeing this, Mo Zihan evoked a smile, retracted the blowing snow sword, and also picked up the hand formula, but it was much faster than Yun Qinghen, and the white light suddenly appeared, shining incomparably, like a shining sun.

In the blink of an eye, both of them completed their moves, and they all rushed towards each other. The hard white marble trembled slightly, and the tyrannical aura scattered, and many practitioners with low cultivation levels had to block it with magic weapons. Those rushing auras.

A big white sword burst out with domineering and powerful power, piercing towards the huge blue chessboard like lightning.

"Bang..." Two huge energies collided, and there was a sound like thunder, which exploded in the air, and all the violent spiritual energy shot out of the field. A huge light yellow shield appeared outside the field, separating the berserk energy.

Yun Qinghen spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped it off, and cupped his hands to the unharmed Mo Zihan in front of him, saying: "I lost, Zihan is really too strong, I can't beat you even if I don't let you. "

Mo Zihan smiled, looked at Leng Che who had raised his head and looked at himself, and smiled sweetly at her.

Leng Che was stunned when he saw Mo Zihan's smile like a green lotus, and turned his gaze away with a slightly red face.

"Oh... Fairy Mo! Fairy Mo! Fairy Mo..." Seeing that Mo Zihan had won, all the men shouted in unison with excitement.

And those women shook their heads and sighed, beat their chests and stomped their feet, heartbroken, all disappointed and depressed.

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