Because he couldn't figure it out, Mo Yun did not take the punch, but dodged sideways.

His fist fell to nothing, and a petite woman appeared under the hat.

The woman looks about sixteen years old and looks pretty, but her eyes are full of unwillingness. Her name is Wei Yingxue, and she has just joined Blizzard Villa for a few months. In her companions' hatred of the enemy, she also regards the unfamiliar Mo Yun as her imaginary enemy.

Why!

Why can Mo Yun live alone in a yard as well as an outer disciple, but she has to squeeze in the same yard with more than a dozen other stinky brothers...

Is it because he comes from a big family?

The woman was not willing to give up, turned sideways, twisted her waist, and kicked her straight towards Mo Yun's head. This kick was filled with the sound of wind, as if she was about to cut the air.

"Bang!"

Mo Yun frowned slightly, reached out to block his hand, and felt a slight sensation of his arm.

"The Eighth Level of True Qi Realm!"

Wei Yingxue was blocked with one kick, and did not continue to attack, but took a big step back and said in surprise.

"What?!"

The faces of the people in the team changed color one after another.

"You broke through again?"

Wei Shanwu looked at Mo Yun in surprise.

Originally, he was still a little sure of dealing with Mo Yun, but that was based on Mo Yun or the seventh level of the True Qi Realm, because he was only at the seventh level.

But now...

"For some reason, come up and attack me?"

Mo Yun was also very confused. He just wanted to avoid the dangers in the city, learn something here, and improve his strength. As a result, before even the mountain gate was entered, he was blocked by a group of people he didn't know at all, and he had to do something to himself.

It was simply a disaster.

"Junior Sister Yingxue, you can step back, you are not his opponent."

Wei Shanwu waved his hand to ask the woman to retreat.

"Hmph!" Wei Yingxue snorted and retreated to the team.

"It seems that you have not forgotten to practice after you return to your family. You have worked very hard and can deserve the title of young master." Wei Shanwu said.

"Try to practice hard?" Mo Yun smiled in his heart.

He had already seen that the people on the other side were not very hostile to him, but were just provoked by the slim face-skinned man in the team, which was basically a normal exchange between the senior brothers.

"But..." Wei Shanwu's face showed a hint of coldness, "Our previous agreement is still valid. Anyway, it's better to choose a date than a day. Let me ask you for advice today to see how your strength is."

Wei Shanwu held the scabbard around his waist in his hand.

A silver light flashed, and the blade pulled out of the scabbard, and he posed a starting position.

"Hiss...is a bit dangerous."

Mo Yun's expression also became slightly solemn. Although the other party had not taken action yet, he had already felt some pressure.

Combined with their conversation just now, he realized that he was involved in an unrestrained disaster.

It sounds like I was born into a big family and received special treatment in the sect, and then I was hostile to these people...

I was not my agreement with you!

Don't look for me if you want to fight!

But he couldn't say these words to Wei Shanwu, so he had to hold the knife and be ready to fight back at any time.

Rong'er had already hid aside and watched Mo Yun confront the group worriedly, holding the yellow package containing secrets in his hands, staring at the field without blinking.

Because it was time for the outer disciples to return to the sect, there were many people coming and going.

Seeing the dispute here, the disciples who returned to the sect from other places stopped one after another. Some were curious, some showed gloating expressions on their faces, and they gathered together and became the melon-eating crowd.

"These two are famous figures among the outer disciples." A young man with round face commented in the crowd.

"Oh? I just entered the sect not long ago. Can I tell you?" another person said.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay to talk."

The man smiled and said, "The people over there are all martial arts sects, and the one with a red string tied to the knife over there, Mo Yun, the eldest son of the Mo family in Maolin City, belongs to the young master."

"Huh? Then what faction do I belong to..."

"You are a boy who has just entered the True Qi Realm, and you are not qualified to enter the sect." The round-faced young man smiled, "Wei Shanwu belongs to the Martial Fighting Sect. In fact, it is the faction that they have no backers. Most of them are from ordinary origins and have no background, but they are more powerful because of many people and are relatively united. There are also some outstanding people in this sect. Wei Shanwu is a representative figure of the Martial Fighting Sect. He is good at the first-hand wind and snow sword technique, and his strength is at the seventh level of the True Qi Realm."

"Where is the other one?"

"Haha, another named Mo Yun, is a representative figure of the Gongzi Sect. Because the Mo family where he is located will pay a huge fee to the villa every year, the villa has special benefits for them. For example... ordinary outer disciples are crowded in a yard with more than a dozen people, while Mo Yun each owns a single courtyard."

"Ah? Is this still possible?" the new disciple said in surprise.

"Yes, this is the source of their conflicts." The young man with round face laughed, "Although it was decided by the elders, there are always people who don't like it. They feel uncomfortable just because of their different backgrounds. This is normal."

"Then Mo Yun must not be Wei Shanwu's opponent, right?"

"How could you have this illusion?" The young man with a round face sneered, "Having rich cultivation resources and the best cultivation environment. In addition, Mo Yun himself is also a very hardworking person. Within less than half a year of entering the villa, his strength reached the seventh level of the True Qi Realm. It took Wei Shanwu a full three years to practice to the seventh level of the True Qi Realm."

"So awesome!"

"Yes." The young man with round face said quietly, "The most terrifying thing in this world is that people who are richer than you work harder than you... This will make many people desperate..."

Just as the two of them were ready to go, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

Clip, Clip.

The abrupt sound attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone looked at the end of the mountain road and saw a young man in black uniform coming to ride a horse.

Seeing the people surrounding the mountain gate, the man glanced at it and suddenly soared into the air from the horse's back. Then it fell lightly like a piece of snowflakes in the center of the open space in front of the mountain gate.

The horse was still running hard, and suddenly felt a lighter on his back, and the horse's face was confused... and he stopped involuntarily.

"It's the senior brother of the inner sect!" the young man with round face exclaimed.

"What are you doing?" The young man in black saw the confrontation of the people on the field, glanced around and finally stopped on Mo Yun.

He walked up with interest and greeted Mo Yun.

"you……"

Mo Yun looked at the young man who appeared in a cool posture, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He felt a familiar aura in this person...

This feeling was once encountered by the strange woman who kidnapped her...

Could it be that he is...

"You are..." He was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!