Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 53 Yuwen Liu

"How do you know..."

As Qin Mo's voice fell, Su Ying's expression became even more difficult to look at.

Everyone around looked at Su Ying and Qin Mo with weird eyes. You must know that a woman's armpit is considered a private place, and it is impossible to see it unless someone is extremely close.

In addition, Qin Mo and Su Ying were originally a fiancé couple and had been together for two years, so almost everyone thought that they must have had some kind of relationship.

Even Qin Ling's face became extremely gloomy at this moment, he naturally knew that there was indeed a scar under Su Ying's armpit.

Moreover, before Su Ying and Qin Mo got acquainted, he had already had a relationship with Su Ying, so he had no way to determine whether something really happened between these two people during those two years.

"Brother Ling, don't get me wrong, I've never had anything to do with him."

Seeing Qin Ling's gloomy expression, Su Ying hurriedly explained.

"Sister Ying, I naturally believe in you."

Qin Ling's eyes flickered, then a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded.

At this moment, whether he believed in Su Ying or not, he couldn't show it, and he even had to prove Su Ying's innocence.

Otherwise, he would really be the one picking up Qin Mo's broken shoes, and would be ridiculed by the tens of thousands of people present.

However, he didn't know that no matter how he and Su Ying explained, many people around already believed Qin Mo's words.

After all, they had heard more or less about the many rumors between Qin Mo and Qin Ling.

In the past, Qin Mo was originally a peerless genius in Ningyang City. Not only did he possess sword veins, but he was also born with a sword bone.

Even many senior officials of Lingyun Sword Sect have heard of Qin Mo's name, and they are even ready to recruit him into their sect.

However, at that moment, news suddenly came that Qin Ling's innate sword bones were taken away, and his sword veins were completely abolished, making him a useless person worse than ordinary people.

Even Qin Mo's fiancée, Su Ying, broke off the engagement in public, and made an engagement with Qin Ling at the same time.

Not only that, but then Qin Ling detected the innate sword bone, directly entered the Lingyun Sword Sect, and then worshiped under the head of the Tianxuan Academy. In just half a year, he was promoted to a true disciple, and even became a The chief disciple of Tianxuanyuan.

Anyone who is not too stupid can use this information to infer what happened between Qin Mo and Qin Ling.

"Qin Mo, after the martial arts meeting begins, I will definitely let you know what the price is for saying the wrong thing."

Sensing the strange gazes of everyone around him, Qin Ling stared at Qin Mo with a gloomy expression, and said sharply.

"I am waiting."

Qin Mo smiled indifferently and replied.

Naturally, he didn't really have anything with Su Ying. The reason why he knew that Su Ying had a scar under her armpit was because he learned from his predecessor's memory that by chance, his predecessor accidentally saw that scar. That's all.

When he said that just now, he didn't want to take advantage of Su Ying, let alone express his tongue, but to humiliate the couple.

Today, Qin Mo not only wants to settle all the karma between himself, Qin Ling and Su Ying, but also ruin their reputations.

At this moment, a group of figures came from a distance, attracting everyone's attention.

The leader was a middle-aged man with an extremely majestic face. There was a small golden sword embroidered on his chest.

Behind the middle-aged man, there are more than a dozen silver sword elders and nearly a hundred black sword deacons.

Obviously, he is Yu Wenliu, the deputy suzerain who presided over the year-end martial arts meeting.

"At least have the cultivation base of the sixth level of Yuanfu Realm."

Qin Mo's eyes fell on Yu Wenliu's body, and he thought to himself.

Although his spiritual power is far stronger than that of ordinary people of the same level, he still cannot see the specific cultivation level of Yu Wenliu.

However, judging from the terrifying aura emanating from Yu Wenliu's body, he can be sure that the other party's cultivation must be above the sixth level of Yuanfu Realm.

"Everyone, this year-end martial arts meeting will be hosted by me."

Yu Wenliu stepped onto the huge battle platform, looked down at the crowd below, and said.

Although his voice was not loud, everyone present could hear it very clearly, as if it was right next to their ears.

After a pause, Yu Wenliu continued: "The rules of this year-end martial arts competition are the same as the previous ones. You can challenge at will. The winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated. Everyone has only one chance."

"Therefore, I hope that you will not easily challenge people who are stronger than you, and once you step on the battlefield, you must go all out."

"Furthermore, there is no limit to fighting, and any method can be used, even fighting is not prohibited."

Hearing Yu Wenliu's words, everyone around the battle platform couldn't help but show serious expressions.

Although they already knew that the Zongmen did not prohibit fighting each other during the martial arts meeting at the end of the year, they still felt cruel to such a rule.

Of course, there are also some people with cold smiles in their eyes, as if they can't wait to step on the battlefield and kill their opponents directly.

For example, at this moment, Qin Ling, Su Ying, Luo Jun and the others all looked at Qin Mo with fierce killing intent.

"Qin Mo, it seems that your popularity is very poor, so many people want to kill you."

Xiao Hei poked his head out from Qin Mo's collar, and said with gloating eyes.

"There are many people who wanted to kill me, but they all died in the end, and they are no exception."

Qin Mo glanced at Qin Ling and the others indifferently, and spoke slowly.

"Now, I announce that the martial arts will officially begin."

After Yu Wenliu said something to everyone, he stepped off the battle platform.

Afterwards, the dozen or so silver sword elders and nearly a hundred black sword deacons stood around the ten battle platforms, ready to judge and record the results of the battle.

A moment later, as the disciples walked out of the crowd and stepped onto ten battle platforms, the end-of-year meeting kicked off.

All of a sudden, the ten battle platforms were shining brightly, their vigor was raging, and the sound of violent fighting could not stop coming out.

In order not to be eliminated, almost everyone showed their full strength, and even used some life-saving cards without hesitation, which shows how fierce the battle is.

Soon, the battles on the ten battle platforms ended one after another, and the final result was naturally that one of them advanced, while the other was directly eliminated.

Since there were no restrictions in the battle, almost all those who lost were seriously injured, and two of them even had their arms broken.

If they hadn't taken the initiative to admit defeat at the last moment, I'm afraid the end would be even worse, and even their lives might not be saved.

As time goes by, battles begin and end one after another, people are constantly promoted, and people are constantly eliminated.

"Qin Mo, get out here."

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded.

Qin Mo looked up, and saw Luo Jun looking at him with murderous eyes.

(End of this chapter)