With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 69
Because he was worried that something would happen to Mu Linxiao, Ming Shen restrained Mu Linxiao by his side at the start of today's competition.

Chang Shougang's outburst just now, the elders in charge of their rostrum also saw it clearly.

"I didn't expect that at the end of the day, he would be able to reverse the general and almost turn defeat into victory."

It was the owner of Feisha Island who spoke, and there was no lack of regret in his tone.

The old god Wen Canglan was here: "Xu Shi deliberately accumulated strength before, planning to surprise and win."

Elder Yuan took the platform for Chang Shougang: "Although it's unexpected, soldiers never tire of cheating."

"Go and see how the little master is doing." Ming Shen smiled at Mu Lin.

All the people present here are the sect masters or elders, and when they heard Ming Shen's words, everyone pressed the pause button in unison.

It was Elder Yuan who hesitated and asked, "What did Master Fenying just say?"

Ming Shen put his hands in the Taoist robe, his expression remained unchanged: "The one who was almost counterattacked by the Jedi just now is my little master Yijian Fengsha, the direct disciple of the ancestor Juyong."

"You... what you said is true?"

Looking up at Elder Yuan, Ming Shen said: "Is it necessary for me to lie about this kind of thing?"

All the heads and elders: Then why didn't you say it earlier!This person looked at Su Zheng, but he didn't expect to be even worse than that guy Mu Linxiao!

Everyone felt sorry for each other and did not dare to get entangled in this matter any longer.

Hua Wanzhao described what she experienced in the ring as objectively as possible, and finally explained that she really felt that Chang Shougang had a problem.

"This time, the Xianmen Grand Competition is very interesting."

Mu Lin smiled meaningfully as he looked at the four rings.

"Junior Brother Chi!"

A low growl caught Mu Linxiao's attention.

"Little master, let me take a look at the Jindan team."

With that said, Mu Lin laughed and got up and walked towards the second ring.

"what happened?"

Out of Hua Wanzhao's line of sight, Mu Linxiao came to He Xian's side with a blink of an eye.

The one lying on the ground was the late Jingnian who was unconscious, and no trauma could be seen.

"That guy..." The doctor in charge of treating Chi Jingnian's eyes turned red, "That guy who cut against the palace messed up Junior Brother Chi's veins!"

"what?!"

All Yijian Fengsha's disciples glared in the direction of Zhannigong's disciple, and the culprit, Qu Mengyu, even smiled sweetly, making Yijian Fengsha's disciple even more furious.

Mu Linxiao turned around, blocking Qu Mengyu, and especially these disciples: "Let's look at Chi Jingnian's injuries first."

***
"Do you think there is a problem?"

After the first day of competition, when he returned to his residence, Mu Linxiao told Ming Shen and He Wuwu about his discovery.

Mu Lin said with a smile: "A total of 41 games were played today, of which [-] games had a final counterattack, and only three games were missed. Just this ratio is very intriguing."

Ming Shen and He Wuwu, as the elders of Yijian Fengsha, were always on the rostrum, and didn't pay attention to all the situations in the arena.What Jingmu Linxiao said was really wrong.

"And," Mu Linxiao continued, "we only sent six disciples in total, four of them went out to fight today, and three of them encountered a counterattack, and Chi Jingnian was seriously injured and lost."

This is simply like deliberately targeting Yijian Fengsha.

Chi Jingnian is Ming Shen's big disciple, thinking of Chi Jingnian's disordered meridians, even though he is as calm as Ming Shen, Ming Shen looks worried.

"continue."

After receiving Ming Shen's words, Mu Linxiao continued, "Furthermore, in these fifteen counterattacks, five disciples of Zhanni Palace, three disciples of Xianmeng, and the remaining seven were disciples of small sects. But after careful inspection, these The sects are all related to Xianmeng or Zhannigong, they are either descendants of marriage, or blood relatives separated by a few generations."

He Wuxin looked at Mu Lin and smiled, with a little strangeness in his eyes.

Because he was worried that Mu Linxiao would cause some trouble, Ming Shen kept him by his side until Hua Wanzhao's match, when Mu Linxiao was released, and it was already afternoon.

In less than half a day, he was able to investigate in such detail.

"Qian'er and Martial Nephew Pei are still not on the field, so pay attention to their game tomorrow."

Mu Lin said with a smile: "Qian'er's opponent is the disciples of Beidousha. If my guess is correct, they are not yet capable of attacking the disciples of the Great Sect—at least the elite disciples of the Great Sect are fine for the time being."

He Wuwu glanced at him: "Anyway, since you think there is a problem, you can't be careless at all."

***
The second day of the playoffs.

"Flower benefactor."

Chan Gui walked slowly towards the No. [-] ring with a team of little tails.

"Buddha."

Hua Wanzhao made a salute, her eyes stayed on Xun Ruoyan at the back for a moment, and then she returned to Changui.

Interpretation also paused on Mu Linxiao who had made a disguise.

"Hua benefactor came to see Pei benefactor's match?" Chan Gui asked.

Hua Wanzhao nodded.

After explaining it, a young monk asked: "Isn't the person who is fighting on the third ring your fellow disciple?"

"His opponent is a disciple of Beidousha."

"Fellow Daoist Hua mean that you look down on me, Big Dipper?"

Li Muhan came from the other side with a group of Beidousha disciples. Even the disciples who cultivated the ruthless way showed displeasure when they heard Hua Wanzhao's words just now.

Hua Wanzhao said sternly: "I mean, Beidousha is a well-known and decent family, and he doesn't bother to do those sneaky things."

Unexpectedly, these words were heard by the person next to him, and that person was Pei Jitong's opponent's classmate.

"So, it seems that this fellow daoist has a problem with us ordering the Star Castle?"

The other party's tone was very bad. He obviously thought that Hua Wanzhao, as a disciple of Yijian Fengsha, one of the five great sects, had a natural superiority over such small sects as them.

Hua Wanzhao: Did you carry it like this today?
"Where did you see that we have objections to Star Fortress?" Mu Lin asked with a smile.

The other party pointed directly at Hua Wanzhao: "She just said it herself."

Mu Lin smiled nonchalantly without reddening his heart: "My little master clearly admired Beidousha, and he didn't even mention the word Xingbao. Do you have a problem with your ears?"

Hearing Mu Linxiao's unreasonable words and even slandering himself, the other party became angry instantly, but was blocked by the male cultivator next to him.

"It's coming to us soon, whoever wins, see you in the arena!"

Flower Evening Photos:...

Pei Jitong was puzzled: "Why did you deliberately provoke him?"

Mu Lin shook his Taoist robe with a smile, and put one hand behind his back: "You should still worry about yourself, but don't take it lightly just because the other party comes from a small family."

"It's natural."

"Ring No. [-], Liu Jinglin of Dianxing Castle vs. Pei Jitong of Yijian Fengsha."

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Liu Jinglin raised the knife and went towards Pei Jitong, and the gloomy light of the knife filled the sky and covered the sky.

Pei Jitong jumped up with his feet, and his heart swayed, countless sword qi descended from the sky.

Liu Jinglin's movement skills were amazing, he dodged left and right in the shadow of the sword, but he didn't hurt him at all.

The sound of clashing swords and swords could be heard endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds had already been fought in the arena.

Hua Wan took care of it for a long time, and asked with some uncertainty: "Hmm... Is there something wrong with Pei Jitong's sword energy?"

"When the sword was released, only seven percent of the sword energy fell on Liu Jinglin's saber."

Mu Lin smiled and pointed out the key point.

"What's going on here? Is it Liu Jinglin or..."

Changui said: "Benefactor Pei did it on purpose, the inexplicably missing sword energy went underground, what is benefactor Pei planning?"

Pei Jitong didn't move, and then moved the scroll of flames: "Fenyan!"

The sword energy full of fire energy burned into boundless blaze, washing away the dark and messy knife energy on the ring.

Seeing this, Liu Jinglin saw that the light of the sword passed by, and the treacherous light of the sword turned into a gloomy haze, swallowing up Fen Yan's sword light.

Analyzing, breaking moves, and counterattacking.

For a moment, the light of the knife and the light of the sword returned to nothingness.

"This Liu Jinglin has some skills..."

"This is the heir to the head of Yijian Fengsha. It's amazing to be able to fight with him evenly!"

The corners of Mu Linxiao's lips twitched slightly: "Equal shares... huh..."

Unshakable opponents and obstacles to advance, Liu Jinglin decided to move to the extreme.

The next move will determine the outcome.

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