MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 96 Cold Light

Section 96 Cold Light

Zuo Mo made an extremely detailed plan.

First of all, it needs to be famous. This seemingly useless scorpion is actually very important. It can effectively avoid uncontrolled expansion. If the two sides are really upset, the two disciples will tear the face, and the loss will definitely be the lack of empty swords.

Secondly, it is impossible to disturb the elders of the other side of the division. Originally, they did not think about it, and made the scene bigger, so that the possibility of encirclement of the other side is even smaller. However, if there are too many onlookers, the Lingying faction is damaged, and the elders of the other division are expected to find the door soon, and the head must not spare him. Lingying sent the mountain gate to the avenue. There are quite a few pedestrians at that time. It can attract so many seven or eight people to watch, and the other disciples will not be encircled. What's more, just in the words of Zuo Mo, I specially took the other side, what has always been open and honest, and what is strict and straight, all of them are racked up and grilled.

How to let the other party accept the one-on-one challenge? This will let the other party see the hope of victory. As long as the other party feels that he can win, he will never back down, let alone be brought to the door. In confidence, in the face, they will all be next.

So, Zuo Mo simply came to take turns to challenge five people. In his words, "One Challenge" is emphasized twice.

The loss of this design is Zuo Mo.

In fact, his core idea is very simple, that is, first put yourself in a disadvantageous position. The Lingying disciples are not good at making any excessive moves, either in terms of confidence or face.

One person took turns to fight five people. If this is the case, the Lingying faction also lost. This group of guys only had to eat a dumb loss. The other elders had nothing to say, and they were too embarrassed to go to Wuwushan to find the trouble of Zuo Mo. They lost. Can't afford this person.

Of course, it is greatly unfavorable for a person to take turns to fight five people. He is not arrogant enough to be able to beat the other five, but he does not need to win at all. He is coming to the spar, as long as he can make a profit.

In other words, that is, among the five games, he can win three games and he earns! Of course, the premise is that the magic weapon on the players is not bad.

It’s too difficult to win five games. I’ve never thought about it, but I won three games. Zuo Mo feels that although there is risk, there is still the possibility of completion. During this time, his cultivation was soaring, and his initial enthusiasm for the sword and the tide of the sword also made his confidence soar.

So after thinking about it, the high debt made Zuo Mo still determined to bite his teeth.

And his eloquent words are also exhausting. However, when I saw that these people were arrogant, Zuo Modouzhi soared. Luxury is the original sin! Each of them has one or two pieces of magic weapon that are no less than the pieces that were collected by the left.

Buying and selling is not a loss!

As for what the first battle and the magic weapon came, he was all casual, and no one could run to the door to verify.

"Good! The courage of the left brother is admired under the sigh! But the left brother is right, the sects are prestige, the disciples are responsible. Since the left brother draws the way, I wait for nature to follow. Count me one!" In the Lingying disciples, One person came forward.

This person is a big disciple of Ling Ling, Lin Yuan, who looks proud and raises his chin and looks at Zuo Mo. Lin Yuan is a disciple of the Lingying School. He is closely related to the Lingying School. His family is also a famous merchant in the Tianyue world. The wealth of his family is also second to none among the disciples. Moreover, his family's business has helped the Lingying faction so much that his position among the spiritual disciples is quite different.

Tao Yuer looked at the master with a sympathy, but shut up shutly without saying a word.

The masters are very self-sufficient on weekdays, and in the Lingying school who needs to fight the background of the family, others do not dare to provoke him, and gradually develop his arrogant temper.

Yan Mingzi hides behind him, and his eyes are full of gloating. Perhaps he is among all people, guessing that the person who is trying to guess the most accurate. I don't know why, when he saw Zuo Mo, he thought of the greedy appearance of his search.

Hu Shan’s few people who had suffered losses in Zuo Mo’s hands were hiding in the dark and sneer. Lingying has many disciples, and it is extremely complicated to fight against each other. They are naturally happy to see other people eating, then no one will take this thing to laugh at them.

The reputation of skinning zombies was rumored by them, but most people did not see it with their own eyes. Where would you believe? Especially for these arrogant and spiritual Connies. They only think that the strength of several people in Hushan is not good. Even Wenfei is frustrated. These people have not paid attention to it. On the contrary, they are involuntarily watching the light.

The Wenfei brothers who were originally favored by the elders are also worthy of fame! Even a small martial art in a small martial art school with a refining-based industry can not beat, is it not a fictional name?

Wenfei always felt that Zuo Mo’s eyes were hidden in the depths. The two men handed over their hands. He didn't believe what he said from Zuo Mo's mouth. When he saw the great brother Lin Yuan stepping out, he suddenly screamed. What is the strength of the master, he is very clear, even he has to suffer, where is the master?

At this time, the cheers of the disciples made the haze of his heart even heavier.

"Master is mighty!"

"Sure enough, it is a master! This kind of temper, you look, screaming, this is called the rate!"

"Master, let him taste the power of our spirit and spirit! What skinned zombies, when you come here, only the skinned!"

For a time, the horse is fart.

The more colorful Lin Yuan’s face is more glorious, the head is high, just like the proud proud rooster!

So radiant, can you make the masters beautiful?

Several potential opponents who were struggling with Lin Yuan’s secrets also couldn’t help but rushed out.

"Count me in!"

"I come!"

"Dare to bully me, Lingying, no one, oh, let's call down your jins!"

There are three more people coming out of the crowd. They are the heads of some small groups of Lingying. If they don’t come out, the team will be even worse! Sure enough, when the three of them came out, the small team members in their respective places were all excited and full of face, all kinds of screaming and flattering, colorful and colorful.

Wenfei secretly complained in his heart, and he saw the left eye in his eyes. He only felt that there was no expression on the face, and he was snickering! These people who come out, if they say intrigue, pull the gang, they are all good. But if it is more than a sword...

He saw that a few people were eager to try, and they couldn’t take it anymore. They pushed **** the side of the brother and shouted.

"Frequent brothers finale!"

The regular brother who was introduced was looking at Wenfei with some horror. He said: "I thought you would continue to play, how can I get me out?"

"Also ask my brother to help me find the ring." Wenfei revealed the color of pleading.

Chang Shixiu reveals the color of the accident. Wenfei’s move is undoubtedly the same as self-identification. I looked at Zuo Mo with interest. He turned his face and smiled at Wenfei: "Okay."

After Wenfei shouted the sentence, all the voices came to an abrupt end, and those who were eager to try immediately shrank back. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a bit weird, and the scenes that were originally hot and burning suddenly became silent and completely cold. The appearance of the three people who just appeared was a little uncomfortable. Lin Yuan’s expression did not change much, but the taboos that he showed involuntarily in his eyes made Zuo Mo pay special attention to the last regular brother.

It looks like a master!

Tao Shuer and Yan Mingzi heard a few words from Wen Fei and shouted the phrase "The Chang Shi Brothers Finale".

"Hey, this is a success!" Hu Shan whispered, and the voice passed out and could not resist the excitement.

"No, I have been shooting my brother two years ago. Until now, I have never seen a regular brother." Yan Mingzi is also excited.

"The regular brothers are self-cultivating these years..." Hu Shandao.

"Cut, the ghost believes!" Yan Mingzi disdain.

Tao Yuer suddenly turned his head and inserted: "Ghosts don't believe."

Lin Yuan’s current atmosphere is very dissatisfied. This **** surnamed regular guy has no good things every time he comes out! He broke the suffocating silence: "Okay, but the ugly words are ahead. If you lose, I have to take a magic weapon from you."

"This is natural." Zuo Mo’s zombie face still has no expression, and people can’t see what he is thinking. He weakly added: “But if you want this dripping sword, let me first. I will give you more than five games. I don’t have a spare flying sword."

"No problem." Lin Yuan said in a big way, as if he was already a winner.

Lin Yuan’s support was re-excited, and they widened their eyes, lest they miss a detail. Thinking of the scene where the master brother hit the abominable zombie to find the teeth, it must be very interesting!

The dripping sword floats on the chest of Zuo Mo, like a leaf floating in the water.

Chang Shisi’s eyes are condensed, his eyesight is brilliant, and the dripping sword seems to be quietly floating in front of the left Mo, but in fact, it is doing a very small swing, like a snake that has been aiming at prey and ready to go!

It was just a small detail that couldn't be fine, but it forced him to start reassessing the strength of this seemingly thin boy.

In contrast, Wenfei's reaction is much larger, and his face is ugly. He once tried with Zombie, and the strength of the other side, he has a more direct and profound experience, and now this hand-style, it will bring him tremendous pressure, there is no pressure in the last battle!

There is only one explanation. During this time, Zuo Mo becomes stronger!

Zuo Mo’s legs are naturally open, the eyes are low and the eyes are slightly drooping, just like the old man.

Lin Yuan sneered and took out his flying sword. This is a pure gold flying sword, the sword engraved with countless runes, the runes, the golden light flowing like a wave of water.

""Dangyang Sword", four products!" He proudly said.

Hey, the onlookers suddenly took a breath of cold air, and they all looked at the golden flying sword. Four products flying swords, in the sky and the moon, are rare.

Enjoy the envy of everyone, Lin Yuan is in a good mood, so he preached with a prestige: "There is a visitor in the distance, let you make three moves!"

The left is not moving, if not heard.

Lin Yuanjian, dissatisfied with Zuo Mo's disagreement, coldly said: "Since you are looking for death, then you can't complain! Look at the trick!"

The voice is falling, and the eyes are open!

Can not describe the cold mans in his eyes, like a sharp and sharp Sen Han Jianmang, and like a snake that has been lurking in the dark suddenly burst out of the fangs!

The dripping sword that floated quietly on his chest disappeared out of thin air.

When it appeared on the neck side of Lin Yuan out of thin air, the quiet tip of the sword slightly swallowed the swordsman, and it touched the neck of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan’s expression stood in the same place, maintaining a posture, and did not dare to move. He maintained a white neck, a little **** red beads.

Lingying sent a mountain gate, a dead silence!