There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Looking at the faces of the two women, all the men present showed obsessed expressions.That was definitely the most beautiful woman they had ever seen.

Both of them have skin that is better than snow, fair and delicate.One of them was smiling, kind and peaceful, and at first glance she was a gentle woman with beautiful long black hair, tied into two braids, hanging in front of her body.

Many people standing nearby couldn't help but want to go up and say hello, but just as soon as they had an idea, they would receive an ice-cold gaze. The bone-piercing chill made them shiver, and they didn't have any thoughts up.

The eyes came from another woman who had cut off the water flow, her face was as cold as ice, and her pretty face was full of unhappiness.It was a coldness full of hostility, but her hostility was aimed at the very gentle woman beside her.

"Why do I have to mess around with you, Senior Sister?"

The woman with a gentle smile is naturally Mo Mingxin, she is hugging Xia Siqiu's waist, her eyes are pitiful and touching.

"Could it be that Xiao Siqiu has the heart to watch senior sister fight with so many people by herself? Without Siqiu by my side, senior sister, I'm afraid..."

The soft voice made the people around them go limp, feeling their bones were brittle, but Xia Siqiu, who was being hugged, had a disgusted expression on his face.

--vomit......

Resisting the feeling of being disgusted by the playwright, Xia Siqiu said: "Senior sister, you are more than enough to handle this kind of thing by yourself, why do you have to drag me?"

Mo Mingxin seemed to have a deep smile, and said leisurely: "Why? I'm also looking for the answer. Maybe I still have a little conscience and don't want to kill so many people."

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the faces of the obsessed young people around her, and she smiled very brightly: "You know, senior sister has a bad temper, if anyone who is not good-looking is rude to me, I might be beaten to death. "

Xia Siqiu looked around and was speechless.What Mo Mingxin said was absolutely true. If she hadn't restrained these stupid mortals just now, if anyone dared to touch Mo Mingxin, he would definitely die.

"So, Siqiu, you should think of yourself as the common people in the world, and help senior sister clear the obstacles so that senior sister can enter Zhenwumen smoothly."

Mo Mingxin laughed loudly and said, it's a pity that only Xia Siqiu could hear these words, otherwise, the people around would probably be able to see through the nature of this witch.

Xia Siqiu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

——So why do I, a righteous person who works as an undercover agent in the Demon Sect, help a person from the Demon Sect to infiltrate into the righteous sect as an undercover agent?

Although this was against her wishes, Xia Siqiu had no choice but for the sake of her life.

At this moment, there was a commotion, and the two looked up, only to see Jiang Ping's figure slowly walking out of the inner gate, followed by a group of inner disciples from the Zhenwu sect.

Everyone's eyes became hot, gearing up, eager to try.

After Jiang Ping gave a simple speech to encourage everyone participating in the competition, he soon announced the start of the competition.

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The rules of the martial arts competition are very simple. There are ten arenas, each of which is no more than two feet long and wide. In one-on-one competitions, each person fights three rounds. If they win all rounds, they can advance. One round after another, the winner at the end can enter The outer door of Zhenwumen, the real world of the strong.

There are no referees, but the people from Zhenwumen are watching from the sidelines. No one is confident that they can play tricks under the eyes of Zhenwumen cultivators. The past managers remind them that if they want to win, they must show their real strength.

When Mo Mingxin and Xia Siqiu took the stage, it was basically the same as beating up a child. It was basically effortless to win.

Then neither of them wanted to attract attention, especially when Jiang Ping, a master of the Tribulation Stage, was on the sidelines, the two of them had to be extra careful.

True yuan cannot be used, and once used, it will definitely be discovered.

Xia Siqiu took the simplest method, relying on the physical strength of a cultivator far surpassing ordinary people, to end the battle as quickly as possible. The less you show, the less likely you will be discovered.The opponents standing in front of her couldn't survive the first move, so Xia Siqiu finished three rounds in the blink of an eye.

What surprised her was that she had finished three rounds, but Mo Mingxin's first round hadn't started yet.

Mo Mingxin's opponent is a handsome young man, not as good as a weak crown, with a bit of arrogance on his face, with delicate skin and tender flesh, he looks like a pampered rich man no matter what.

Moreover, it seemed that this person was quite popular. When he first came to the stage, some girls beside him couldn't hold back their excitement and began to chatter.

And Mo Mingxin stood on the other side of the arena, with his jade fingers intertwined and placed in front of him, squirming, with a bit of restraint and shyness on his face.

She looked at the young man in black, her eyes flickered and her cheeks were slightly red.Coupled with her rare beauty in the world, she fascinated countless men participating in the competition for a while.

"Young master, please be merciful."

Mo Mingxin said softly, then lowered her head shyly, but the curvature of the corner of her mouth was still so beautiful, the gentle smile seemed to be able to touch the softest part of a man's heart.

The young master's eyes on the opposite side suddenly softened, and he said in a slightly magnetic voice: "Girl, you have no eyes in your fists and feet, you have to be careful."

Mo Mingxin nodded seriously: "Little girl will be careful."

"Then I will be offended."

The man put on a good posture, chic and handsome, and there was another burst of shouts around him.

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but put a somewhat smug smile on his face.He is still very confident in his appearance, and his family is rich and influential. Since the beautiful woman in front of him is from Duanshuiliu Martial Arts, she is used to living a poor life. As long as he shows a little kindness, he will be able to do it. .....

It's a pity that he didn't notice the disdain shown by the disciples of Zhenwu Sect and the sympathy of Xia Siqiu, who also represented Duan Shui Liu.

Anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts can see that this man's posture looks very chic, but it is useless except for being handsome, his lower body is unstable, and his upper body is full of loopholes. There are a hundred ways to put this gigolo.

She turned her head to look at Mo Mingxin, only to find that Mo Mingxin clasped her fists in front of her chest, her face full of admiration.

——Grandma, the senior sister has started again.

Xia Siqiu slapped his face with a palm, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Xiaobai's face was full of color, and he hooked his fingers to signal Mo Mingxin to attack.Being deceived by Mo Mingxin's innocence, he even forgot for a moment that the person in front of him was a member of the Guanshuiliu Martial Arts School, the favorite to win the championship.

Mo Mingxin was not polite, and rushed to the little white face in a few steps, and waved a punch softly, with a gentle and shy smile on his face.

The little boy was immersed in the shameful smile of the closed moon, and then... he didn't know anything.

As for the others, they looked at this delicate woman, who punched a seven-foot man several feet away, fell under the ring, and passed out directly.

At this time, some people who were determined to win the championship suddenly realized that this seemingly different disciple of Duan Shui Liu was actually the same monster.