Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Brother Mo Xian, you're here." Master Mingyin and Daoist Pu Shan both walked in front of Mo Xuan.

Standing up, Mo Xuan nodded and said in a secret voice: "My wife is curious, I will accompany her to join in the fun." Then he raised his voice and said: "Long time no see, you two virtuous brothers, stay safe!"

The two were stunned for a moment, following Mo Xuan's pointing gaze, when they saw Qingyun standing beside him with an ordinary face, but with an elegant and noble temperament all over his body, especially a pair of phoenix eyes that were as bright as stars, following him The two people she had met with several times quickly guessed her identity, and were about to salute, but Qingyun blinked at the right time, the two of them understood, looked at Mo Xuan with the same ambition, Master Mingyin said with a smile : "Everything is fine between the old monk and the Taoist priest, but I don't know when we can play another game with my virtuous brother?"

Before Mo Xuan said anything, Taoist Pushan had already teased: "You are a chess player, you will play chess with my virtuous brother when you get the chance. Fortunately, my virtuous brother has a lofty heart, and I am afraid that if it is someone else, I will be impatient."

"My virtuous brother has not been seen for more than a year. Now that I finally meet him, I will naturally not miss it." Everyone knows that Master Mingyin is a famous chess idiot, but he never easily plays chess with others: " If it's someone else, I don't have that kind of leisure."

"Come on, every time I play chess against my virtuous brother, I always lose, so I don't feel ashamed." Taoist Master Pushan unceremoniously exposed Master Mingyin's shortcomings. The fact is that Master Mingyin's chess skills are few in the world, but Mo Xuan's chess skills should be higher.

Seeing that the two sixtieth men began to bicker as usual, completely different from the usual inscrutable look, Mo Xuan stroked his forehead helplessly: "Brother virtuous is so kind, brother foolishly welcomes you!"

"It's better to be a virtuous brother." Glancing at Daoist Pu Shan proudly, Master Ming Yin looked at Mo Xuan: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. How about after today's martial arts conference?"

"Okay!" Mo Xuan nodded.

After getting Mo Xuan's promise, Master Ming Yin and Taoist Pu Shan walked to the main seat, but the look they gave Qing Yun when they left was a bit complicated and profound.

Seeing the two who even respected their father, they not only called Mo Xuan brother and brother, but also bickered in front of all the juniors, the corners of Qingyun's lips twitched almost invisibly in amazement.

Everyone was stunned, and everyone stood there in a daze with different expressions on the spot.

Linghu Chang'an looked very calm, but the displeasure and sternness in his eyes were fleeting, he folded his hands and smiled at Mo Xuan: "I didn't expect Mr. Mo to participate in this martial arts conference, this is my honor! "

People like Mo Xuan who are famous all over the world at a young age are rare, but unfortunately Mo Xuan's whereabouts are erratic, even if he invites him intentionally, he can't find anyone. outside.

Didn't that person say that Mo Xuan is inseparable from today's nine princesses?Why didn't you see Princess Nine?

Calmly and carefully looking at Mo Xuan and others, there are indeed two women with good looks and noble temperament, but Linghu Chang'an is 100% sure that these two are not the nine princesses. Could it be that the information about that person is wrong?

Miss Linghu, who was standing beside Linghu Chang'an, stared straight at Mo Xuan. She had a high opinion of herself, and she had seen a lot of young heroes and powerful children these days, but someone like Mo Xuan had such an outstanding temperament. She has never seen such a talented young man before. At this moment, she still doesn't remember her father's instructions. Her almond eyes are woven on Mo Xuan's body and she can't bear to move away, her heart is beating wildly.

Fortunately, she wore a veil to cover it up a little, and everyone's attention was on Mo Xuan and Linghu Chang'an at the moment, so no one could detect her intentions.

Seeing that Linghu Chang'an flattered Mo Xuan so much, those young heroes who were not interested in drinking were quite upset.

You know, this is Miss Linghu's husband selection meeting, the man's appearance and family background account for a part, the most important thing is talent.

Although Mr. Mo's appearance is a little ordinary, but he is famous all over the world at this age, and has a close relationship with many heroes in the world. He even calls brothers and sisters with the highly respected Master Mingyin and Daoist Pushan. Let me ask, do they still have a chance of winning?

For Linghu Changan's compliments, and Miss Linghu's affectionate eyes, Mo Xuan did not hear but turned a blind eye: "I am just here to join in the fun, and I am not interested in other things!" Hold Qingyun's hand and sit back on the seat.

The voice fell, and the audience was suddenly silent.

What do you mean you have no interest in other things?Almost everyone turned their eyes to Miss Linghu.

Those hot, contemptuous, or pity gazes came all at once, making Miss Linghu, who was obsessed with looking at Mo Xuan, instantly feel ashamed and angry, wishing to find a crack in the ground and look at Mo Xuan full of hatred .

The smile on Linghu Chang'an's face stagnated, and he looked at Master Mingyin and Daoist Pushan who were calmly on the main seat. Even though he was extremely annoyed at Mo Xuan, he had no choice but to hold back, and led Ye Youlan and the sixty-year-old man to the main seat. bit go.

Ling'er looked at Mo Xuan with admiration: brother-in-law is so mighty!

Seeing the fleeting anger in Linghu Chang'an's eyes, Nangong Junfei and Xia Men's three masters all had a sneer on their faces.

Younger Brother Mo (Mr. Mo) has a stronger love for Mrs. Mo than gold. Even a fairy in the sky may not be able to fall in the eyes of Younger Mo (Mr. Mo).

What's more, Mrs. Mo is magnificent and magnanimous, and her mental strategy is unmatched by many men in the world. Miss Linghu is not even qualified to carry Mrs. Mo's shoes, and someone who dares to covet Mrs. Mo is beyond her control!

"Your Majesty Linghu Chang'an, I would like to thank all the heroes and talents for participating in this martial arts conference. My lord..." Linghu Chang'an was still waiting to speak out, when he suddenly heard a cold snort from Pu Shan Daoist next to him, and his face froze. , The prepared impassioned speech was swallowed alive, and the martial arts conference was announced.

According to the usual practice, most of the rookies on the first day will come out, and the really powerful masters will show up on the second or third day, so the martial arts conference on the first day is nothing to watch, but when the ring competition begins, many people still The crowd is passionate.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Xuan noticed that Qing Yun's eyes fell on Ye Youlan and the sixty-year-old man intentionally or unintentionally. Naturally, the vinegar jar was overturned.

"It's nothing." Concentrating on inexplicable emotions, looking at Miss Linghu who stared at Mo Xuan shyly with apricot eyes, Qingyun approached him and said in a secret voice: "Do you regret it?"

Glancing at Miss Linghu lightly, Mo Xuan also asked in a secret voice: "What do you regret?"

"Of course I reject Beauty Linghu's favor!" Qingyun squinted at Mo Xuan, "It's obvious that Beauty Linghu is in love with you, but if you respond halfway, I believe Linghu Chang'an will immediately announce in public that he has chosen you as his son-in-law." , in this way, you will gain both fame, wealth and beauty!"

Withdrawing his gaze from looking at Qingyun, Mo Xuan picked up the tea on the table and slowly sipped it without speaking.

Seeing Mo Xuan's silence, Qingyun felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and her tone naturally became a little inexplicably angry: "It's too late for you to regret it now!"

"I only regret that I didn't marry you in sooner, and didn't make you my woman sooner!" Mo Xuan put down the teacup, and then spit out such a sentence.

Qingyun's face turned red, and she glared at him in shame and indignation, her voice was so low that only she could hear: "Who told you to run away last night?"

Thinking about the previous life, when she and Sima Chun were deeply in love, they always abided by etiquette, at most they just held hands or hugged each other.

But after making love with Chen Yu, Chen Yu would pester her to get close to her from time to time. The so-called black man who is close to ink, she gradually put aside the worldly etiquette.

Especially last night, when the two of them had all their clothes off, and when they were facing each other frankly, she also made up her mind to give herself to him. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he would abandon her and run away.

"You are the only treasure I love, how can I want you in this kind of place and let you be wronged? And how can I show my ability overnight, and I can't make you happy, can I?" Holding Qingyun's hand , the belly of her thumb was twitching in her palm, Mo Xuan looked at Qing Yun with a smile, and a hint of meaning flashed in her bewitching eyes.

Qingyun was so ashamed that even the backs of her ears flushed, she glared at Mo Xuan fiercely, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was held tightly by Mo Xuan, unable to move at all, so she lowered her head with a blushing face : "Are you not afraid that one day you will die from exhaustion?"

"In order to make my favorite Xiyan happy, I naturally give up my life to accompany Xiyan!" Mo Xuan chuckled lightly, feeling very happy.

Qingyun was speechless, ignored him, tried to calm down, and raised her eyes to look at the competition on the ring after her face regained her composure.

Miss Linghu, who stared at Mo Xuan for a moment, saw that the two were very close. Although they didn't do anything special, they seemed to be very close and compatible, like a beautiful and beautiful scenery, which made people envy, even jealous, Linghu A gloomy and cold light flashed across the eyes of the young lady, and the hands placed under the table were tearing at the silk handkerchief in her hand, as if she was about to tear the silk handkerchief into pieces.

Thinking that she is the only daughter of the number one master in the world, with a noble status and a beautiful face, so many young masters and young masters of the Jianghu are flocking to her, but Mr. Mo never looked at her from the beginning to the end, and instead got close to the ugly one. Girl, why doesn't this make her angry and jealous?

Glancing at Miss Linghu with disdain, Yu Peiyao approached Wu Ying without showing any signs, and told her a few words in a secret voice.

It's true that she loves Mr. Mo, but during this period of being together day and night, she understands that Mr. Mo only has nine princesses in his heart, and he can't tolerate anyone else, and she should try to let go, turn that love into a blessing, and wish the two of them grow old together ,A happy life!

After listening to Yu Peiyao's instructions, Wu Ying's expression remained unchanged, but she gestured calmly towards a certain place in the shadow.

As the sun went down, the first day of the ring competition came to an end.

As soon as Qingyun and the others returned to the inn, Master Mingyin took Mo Xuan to the next room to play chess. Daoist Pushan naturally accompanied him, while Qingyun sat alone at the table, thinking quietly.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and have a cup of tea."