Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1629

Early the next morning, Qin Shaoyang reported to the courtyard on time.

Both Qingyan and Mo Wushang had a match today, and Gu Lingyue just needed someone to look after him he could trust, so Mo Wushang reluctantly handed over the job to Qin Shaoyang.

Originally, I wanted to ask Yin Zhenghang, but considering the current situation, forget it!

Seeing Qin Shaoyang's nervousness towards Gu Lingyue now, Mo Wushang believed that Qin Shaoyang would not let Gu Lingyue suffer any more harm.

As for other things, let's have a look first, at least Gu Lingyue hasn't taken Qin Shaoyang to heart yet.

Qingyan's match was in front of Mo Wushang, and with Qingyan's strength, it was quickly settled. Only then did people know that Qingyan, who always thought he was a martial saint, had been suppressing his own strength until he met It was only when the opponent was the first rank of the Holy Venerable that he fully released his strength.

The first rank of the Holy Venerable will also be divided into high, middle and low ranks. Qingyan's first rank of the Holy Venerable is constantly self-cultivating and fighting for his life. Naturally, his skills and ability to deal with challenges are far superior to those that can only be found in the inner courtyard. It is not surprising that those who play small things will win easily.

After Qingyan's match, it was Mo Wushang's turn. Mo Wushang's opponent this time was a bit troublesome. According to Yin Zhenghang, it was Li Jimo, who was ranked second among the inner court disciples. Zun Yipin is one level higher than Mo Wushang's current Martial Saint Advanced Level, and although Li Jimo's name sounds elegant and chic, he is tall and strong, with sinews and flesh all over his body, which belongs to the same class as Jiang Shuisheng. Like a human, the same natural power is infinite.

I heard that Li Jimo had participated in the top ten trials last year, but unfortunately he met Qin Shaoyang, who was one level higher than him when he entered the top ten, and was kicked out by Qin Shaoyang, regrettably failed.

If Qin Shaoyang was not drawn this year, others would naturally not be his opponents, and he easily entered the top ten.

Standing on the stage, Li Jimo was wearing only a sleeveless coarse cloth vest, revealing his strong and powerful arms. The muscles on them were bulging like fists, so tight and hard that people felt like pieces Protruding hard bone-like.

Li Jimo looked up and down standing in front of him, Mo Wushang, who looked unusually thin compared to him, frowned involuntarily.

"Miss Mo, there is a huge difference in strength between you and me. I don't care about this competition. The two hammers in my hand are not a joke. If I accidentally hurt you, I'm afraid the girl will be overwhelmed."

In Li Jimo's words, he didn't mean to underestimate Mo Wushang, he just thought that he would lose face even if he won with a weak girl, and his words of persuading Mo Wushang were true. It was out of concern for Mo Wushang, who in his eyes belonged to the weak, and had no other meaning.

However, I have to say that Li Jimo's concern is completely superfluous to Mo Wushang, but Mo Wushang wants to fight for any hope.

But for Li Jimo to be able to do this, Mo Wushang thinks that Li Jimo is not bad, at least much better than some people in the inner courtyard.

Mo Wushang's cherry lips hidden under the veil slightly parted, and a light and sweet voice came out of her mouth.

"Thank you Mr. Li for your concern, but since I'm here, I won't give up easily. Besides, I really want to learn from you, Mr. Li, to see how far we are from each other!"

"Okay, since that's the case, Miss Mo, then I'll offend you."

(End of this chapter)