Chapter 64
Mo Fan gradually frowned and said to himself, "Is it him?"
Qingyuan beside him turned his head doubtfully and asked, "Do you know him?"
Mo Fan nodded slightly, obviously a little absent-minded.
Shan'er was shocked. When she saw the white clothes in front of her, her face showed joy and said, "Brother, you're here!"
The man turned his head, restrained his anger, and smiled, "Shen, are you all right?"
Shan shook her head happily and said, "Brother, you are here to join our Rose League. It happens that we have one less guest. Have you agreed?"
The person thought slightly: If I don't agree to her, she will not let me help, but the person opposite is really not easy to deal with. According to the character of the little sister, she will definitely have to go again. Maybe he will blame me for being nosey. Let's promise her first for the time being.
In Shan's eager eyes, the person nodded slowly and said, "If I want to leave, you can't stop me."
Shan hesitated slightly and said, "Okay."
The person accepted Shaner's guest request, then smiled at Shaner and turned around: "Mo Jun, take the lead."
The person who came was Mo Jun. He was decorated with Shan'er all the way, but he was afraid that the little sister would be arrogant and refused to accept her protection. She had been hiding in the dark. She thought it would be enough to send it to Hangzhou, but when she arrived in Hangzhou, the little sister actually heard the news that the Rose League was going out in the city, in line with Zhang Sanfeng's sentence "the disaster of the sword" , Mo Jun also followed and really encountered this "disaster of swords".
Girl Yue said, "I didn't expect you to be famous and join the Rose League."
Black Rose was originally dissatisfied with Mo Jun's words "I want to go, you can't stop me". Many men want to squeeze into the Rose League as guests. The Rose League is not only strong, but also countless beautiful women. Many men even aim to enter the Rose League for the scenery of beautiful women.
There is a saying in the world, "The guests of the Rose Gate, sit in a gentle hometown." The master who wants to enter the Rose League is like Jiang Zhiqing, but the Rose League is very harsh. So far, there are only three guests. Mo Jun is the fourth.
But this man was a little reluctant. The right guard opened his mouth in person and even said such words, which was quite reluctant. She was already very dissatisfied. In her opinion, Mo Jun looked down on the Rose League.
Now, the woman who easily defeated the right guard actually said that Mo Jun was famous, but there has never been such a person in the world, and she couldn't help but be curious. The dissatisfaction with Mo Jun gradually put down.
Mo Jun smiled and said, "You are also famous. With you, I guess you are about to rise."
The "anx" is in an uproar. One person and a guild will rise, which is too full. But from this man's perspective, it makes them feel convinced that what this man said will rise.
Mo Jun turned around and said, "I'm afraid the three guilds are begging you bitterly."
"Cax!" The crowd is boiling again. The three guilds, the three concepts that control the whole world, will beg for a person.
I can't understand the shock in everyone's hearts.
Miss Yue covered her face with a veil and couldn't see her expression. She said, "What are the three guilds?"
Mo Jun coughed gently, knew that he had miscalculated, and said, "Three Guilds, didn't he tell you? It's the Cold Moon Gate, Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and Overlord Villa.
"Oh, he didn't tell me." The moon girl said.
Mo Jun touched his nose and said, "If you don't gossip, please give me some advice."
Miss Yue sighed and said, "If I fight with you, I don't have much chance of winning. You may not be able to beat me. Don't you think there is a big chance of losing both sides? Do you think it's appropriate for so many people now?"
Mo Jun glanced around and thought: That's true. If so many people are hurt by both sides, it will be difficult to do.
"Well, he is the guest of our Rose League. Who dares to touch him?" The black rose snorted coldly.
This doesn't pay attention to everyone, but no one is dissatisfied, which shows the prestige of the Rose League in the world.
Miss Yue said, "It seems that we can't help fighting."
Mo Jun smiled and patted it gently. Miss Yue's eyes condensed and withdrew her long sword, which was also slapped.
Mo Jun's eyes showed doubts: she withdrew the proud long sword, but she didn't use swordsmanship. What on earth was she thinking about?
But thinking so, there is no hesitation under his hand. This palm has hidden internal strength. Jiuyang's magic power has been completed, and his strength is not small, but this palm is ordinary, but it is going to hide people's eyes and ears.
But Miss Yue's body is full of unique learning. How could her vision be so shallow? As soon as her wrists turned over, when the two were about to exchange palms, Miss Yue suddenly stepped out of her hand and hit back at Mo Junhan Valley Cave.
Mo Jun was shocked. The ancient tomb school's palm is dense and light, but it is the same as the swordsmanship.
In his heart, he was secretly surprised. Mo Jun's hand was not slow. His palm was raised. Miss Yue's move was biased, but Mo Jun's palm still hit Miss Yue.
The moon girl did not panic. She clenched her fist and made a very quick move.
Mo Jun was skeptical. Miss Yue's move hit her Hangu cave again. She knew that Miss Yue's palm was profound, which was not something she could compete with. At that time, her face sank and she pressed down with one palm.
With a muffled sound, they each stepped back a few steps.
The two went through three moves in a flash, and many weak people only saw two figures flashing and suddenly separated, but they didn't know what was going on.
"Good hand!" Mo Jun shook his right hand quietly. The internal strength from Yue's hand was not weak, and he hit the Hangu acupuncture point with his hand. Even though his internal strength was deep, he also felt a little sore.
The moon girl doesn't say anything, but her heart is like a stormy wave: the internal strength is so deep!
Miss Yue shrank her right hand, but now she is numb.
"What kind of palm is this?" Mo Jun said in a low voice, obviously to show his true ability.
"Don't you know? The number of my martial arts skills? At the foot of Miss Yue, people have flown out, using the "heavenly and earth network", but the palm shadows are all over the sky, endless.
As soon as Mo Jun saw the momentum, he used Taijiquan and immediately shot vigorously, and everyone retreated three feet.
The moon girl's attack is endless, but Mo Jun's Taijiquan has been completed, and the scene suddenly became a deadlock.
Mo Fan looked at the wall and muttered, "Taijiquan?"
Qingyuan took a look at him again, but saw that the fight was fierce in the field. The moon girl's palm was full of hands and heavy palms were heavy. She also saw white clothes floating, curling like immortals, pleasing to the eyes, while Mo Jun's white clothes were sprinkled, and his hand of Taijiquan made him waterless and calm. She was young and handsome.
Qingyuan couldn't help but say, "Good hand, good boxing!"