"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Hao Xuan smiled bitterly.

He wanted to say it earlier, but he didn't have that chance at all.

The main reason is that he never expected that Lu Zhenlong, the first beauty of Zixia Sect, would never have heard of her younger brother.

Even if he hasn't heard of it...

Then a delicate face was placed there, just a glance, and you could tell that her origin was extraordinary.

Hao Xuan couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother, don't you see that she looks good?"

Mo Hua frowned and then recalled it seriously:

"It looks...it seems pretty good, with pretty handsome facial features, but not good temperament, bad temper, arrogant attitude, and not that good-looking soul, just showing off..."

Not as good as my senior sister.

Hao Xuan sighed, "Okay..."

The younger brother is not an ordinary person, so he must be different from ordinary people when he sees things.

But he still reminded: "Senior Brother, you must be careful when you go out recently."

"Why?" Mo Hua asked.

Hao Xuan said: "You are on the court to discuss swordsmanship, so I don't know that your fireball technique was close to you during the day and sent Lu Zhenlong away. The entire field was blown up, like a volcano exploded, and the voices were boiling and noisy.

I don’t know how many male disciples are furious and want to settle the score with you..."

Mo Hua felt a headache and couldn't help but shake her head:

"These people don't want to practice, day by day, just thinking about chasing women in their minds. No wonder when I was discussing swordsmanship, they could only watch outside the field..."

Although the younger brother usually speaks, he is indeed quite annoying occasionally.

But Hao Xuan was still shocked and hurriedly covered Mo Hua's mouth:

"My little brother, don't say this..."

Otherwise, it would be really adding fuel to the fire.

The volcano you are at the fireball point is not only going to explode, but also to collapse into the sky.

Mo Hua was covered by Hao Xuan's mouth, nodded honestly, and signaled that he would not say anything.

Hao Xuan was relieved.

After finishing the meal, I returned to the disciple's residence. Mo Hua felt more and more depressed when I thought about it.

He used fireball techniques to collect people's heads, originally trying to save trouble.

As a result, this attempt to save trouble, caused great trouble.

If he had known this, he would have asked Xiaoxiao to kill someone from Zixiamen.

Ouyang Xuan can also go and chop. He has a bad reputation and is not afraid of offending others.

But then I thought about it that I was now discussing swordsmanship, and I was protected by the ancestors in the sect. When I arrived at Ludao Mountain, I had a fifth-grade formation to protect me, and no one could really do anything to me.

Thinking of this, Mo Hua felt relieved.

He began to prepare for the next sword competition with peace of mind.

...

Outside Taixu Gate, because of the fireball technique, the head of the No. 1 beauty in Zixia Gate was blown up, and Mo Hua really brought a wave of great hatred.

Many sects have also changed their strategies for ink paintings.

They decided to kill ink paintings.

On the one hand, it is because what the ink painting does is indeed too annoying.

If you don't "kill" him once, it's really hard to eliminate the hatred in your heart.

Until now, Mo Hua has never "dead" once, which makes many people unable to accept it.

Ink paintings do not "dead", and it is difficult for heaven to tolerate them.

On the other hand, because of the tactical needs of sword competition, it is indeed at the point where we need to "kill" Mo Hua.

It's impossible not to kill.

Originally, among the Taixu Sect team, the most feared thing was Linghu Xiao, and the ink painting was not worth mentioning.

But now, the five elements magic of ink paintings are constantly flowing. They are not only tricky and weird, with diverse categories, but also highly suppressive, which has become a big hidden danger.

If he lets him make trouble, he will be played with by his magic.

With ink painting magic, Linghu Xiao's sword energy is invincible.

Therefore, Linghu Xiao and Mo Hua must kill one first.

It is very difficult to kill Linghu Xiao forcibly.

But it is much simpler to force the painting of ink.

After all, how weak Mo Hua's body is, how crispy the jade on his body is, can be seen by any monk with eyes.

Killing Linghu Xiao may require hundreds of swords.

But killing the ink painting only requires a sword.

But it is not that simple to kill the ink painting. At least Linghu Xiao would not agree. Other disciples of Taixu Sect are even more unlikely to stand by and watch.

The sword-making teams of some sects had considered not to have thought about it, and they forced Mo Hua to kill him first.

But in this way, Linghu Xiao will inevitably be unable to suppress him.

Once Linghu Xiao is not restricted, when they kill Mo Hua, their teammates may be slaughtered by Linghu Xiao first.

In this way, the two sides will be able to exchange it, even if they kill Mo Hua, they will still lose.

Therefore, a sect team is needed to resist Linghu Xiao's sword energy head-on, and at the same time, they can draw out people to force the killing of Mo Hua.

This important task fell on the "Vajra Gate".

Vajra Gate is one of the eight major schools of learning.

The disciples of the sect mainly focus on their physical cultivation, inherit the indestructible Vajra technique, and are covered with copper and iron bones, inseparable from swords and guns, and are invasive of water and fire.

This sect can not only withstand Linghu Xiao's sword energy, but also to a certain extent, be immune to the magic of ink painting.

What Mo Hua encountered was the team led by the "Big Brother" of the Vajra Sect.

This team relied on the indestructible skills of the Vajra, which is both attacking the sword, has swept across all directions and has never been defeated.

In a sense, this is the strongest and most restrained team that Mo Hua encountered in Xuanzi Bureau.

Before the sword contest began in this game, many monks gathered outside the field.

They all came for ink paintings.

To be more precise, it was to see the despicable and shameless senior brother of the Taixu Sect who was practicing martial arts in a horizontal manner, and to beat Mo Hua.

Someone was the first to assert: "I can't imagine how to win this game of Taixu Sect."

"So too, so I came here early and took a good place to wait and see this good show...

"I don't dare to see you normally, for fear of being angry with this kid Mo Hua..."

"To be honest, the last time my brother, my brother, was played with by Mo Hua with low-level spells until "death". The soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated. When I think about it, my blood and blood are pouring in, I wish I could only personally Beat him up..."

"Do you say this is true if you use fireball techniques to kill people every day?"

"I am a genius in the academic and state circles, so I don't want to be faced?"

"It's fine to 'kill' other people, but can Fairy Lu from Zixia Sect take action?"

"How could he do such a woman who is as beautiful as the moon, as spring flowers waiting to be released, as hazy autumn water, as crystal clear as winter snow, and as beautiful as lotus face?"

"Or use fireball?"

"Or face-to-face?"

"Don't even blink your eyes..."

"I am proficient in human nature. This boy is either crazy and inhumane; or he wants to use his coldness to attract Fairy Lu's attention. The toad wants to eat swan meat, which is despicable and shameless!"

"I just regret that I have graduated and cannot leave myself. I will kill the villain in the ink painting to avenge Fairy Lu."

"When it comes to Fairy Lu..."

"The Lu family is really rich, and Fairy Lu is really beautiful..."

"I don't know who can eat this sweet soft rice..."

...

There was a lot of discussion outside the court, and a bell rang in the court.

The sword contest begins.
To be continued...