Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 46

"I didn't expect this incident to have spread to Chang'an City? Hehe, it's really the shadow of a famous tree."

Mo Bufan did not hide the pride on his face, "That's right, Mo Jiao's cousin is very talented, not only has entered the Soul Yuan Realm, but also has a rare twin martial soul, if the city lord holds the Chang'an Martial Arts Festival again, she will definitely give it to our Mo family." Let's add luster and glory to our ancestors!"

As the son of the elders of the Mo family, Mo Bufan immediately felt infinitely honored when he mentioned his cousin. Indeed, Mo Jiao's talent had to be admired.

The people around also started whispering and admiring.

"No matter how talented Mo Jiao is, she has just become a martial artist. Zhang Bin, a genius disciple of my Zhang family, became a first-class martial artist half a year ago. In terms of age, he is a few days younger than Mo Jiao. Your Mo family! Among the disciples of this generation, who is his opponent?"

A young man in gray clothes sneered, and cast a sneering glance at Mo Bufan. This person was known to many people, and he was a disciple of Zhangjia Village. The Mo family and the Zhang family had always been at odds because of the competition for hunting grounds. Of course, he could not weaken his own. prestige.

"A mere first-level martial artist doesn't seem to be something to be proud of, right? Ma Long from my Ma family has already been a second-level martial artist. Looking at the entire Chang'an City, it seems that only Xiahou Wushuang, the eldest lady of the owner's family, is slightly better than him. Others, Hmph..." Ma Liang, a disciple of the Ma family, refused to budge.

When the white-clothed scholar heard someone praise Xiahou Wushuang, he laughed immediately: "I never thought that brother Ma Long is already a second-level martial artist. He is really talented and powerful. I admire, admire."

"You invited me here just to let me listen to your nonsense?"

An indifferent woman's voice interrupted the atmosphere of the venue at an inappropriate time. Everyone followed the voice, and all eyes lit up. She is such a beautiful lady. It's just that iceberg-like indifference made people feel cold. Many people recognized her. Her person wanted to attack but endured it.

"How is it possible? We were just chatting. Well, now that everyone has arrived, I will tell you some good news. On the third day after the end of this year, Chang'an City will hold a grand Martial Arts Conference. This Martial Arts Conference Unlike previous years, except for the city lord's mansion and the major family villages and towns in the city's territory, all young talents who practice martial arts can participate, everyone! There is no restriction on background, so the name of this martial arts meeting is Hundred Clans Association Wu. Bai Ye, this is not nonsense, is it?"

The white-clothed scholar was from the city lord's mansion, named Xia Houfeng. As soon as he said this, the surroundings were in chaos, and many people had expressions of surprise on their faces.

In the previous years, the Martial Dao Conference in Chang'an City was only attended by those inherited families with red seedlings. This year, they broke the rules and did not limit their backgrounds. For those civilians with bad backgrounds and outsiders who wandered in the city, it was definitely a rare opportunity in a thousand years.

Bai Ye came from a humble background, and it is said that she was born of a slave girl from a large family. For this reason, although she is talented and beautiful, she has always been neglected by others, and she is not even qualified to participate in the Martial Arts Association. You know, in Yunlan Country, In many occasions, status is important. Nobles and commoners are completely different worlds, not to mention that her mother is the most humble slave girl.

Now, with the martial arts meeting of hundreds of clans being held in the city, she finally had a chance to prove herself, and the expression on her face eased a lot.

"Hundreds of Clans Martial Arts Competition, anyone can participate, presumably the trash of your Mo family who has been divorced by someone will also represent the family to fight, plant martial soul, it sounds so scary." The gray-clothed youth of the Zhang family suddenly said sharply , The ear-piercing sound spread to every corner of the restaurant.

"Zhang Youcai, don't make sarcastic remarks. I have countless geniuses in the Mohist family. How can I let a waste be ashamed." Of course, Mo Bufan understands who the other party is talking about. Embarrass yourself on purpose.

"Am I wrong? But the word trash is fine for others to say. It's not appropriate to spit it out of your mouth. He is the young master of your Mohist family." Zhang Youcai said eccentrically.

"A waste is a waste. Do you think the Mo family will let him inherit the position of patriarch? It's ridiculous."

Thinking of some rumors in the family recently, Mo Bufan suddenly realized that the disaster comes from the mouth, and some words can't be said casually, so he threw a sentence just wait and see, turned his head to the side, and stopped talking.

At this time, Mo Lin took Tang Xiaobao, one person and one horse, and they were stepping into the city of Chang'an.

Xiaobao is an orphan, adopted by the sect since he was a child, first as a handyman, and later because he awakened the Tongding Wuhun, he was admitted to the alchemy hall. For more than ten years, he rarely went out of the mountain. When Mo Lin proposed to take him home , the little fat man immediately danced happily.

After leaving the sect, the little fat man saw everything new along the way, twittering and shouting non-stop, he was just an out-and-out chatter, if it wasn't for the aphrodisiac pill, Mo Lin really wanted to throw him away I don't care halfway.

"Ah, so many people, such a big restaurant, brother, I'm hungry, let's go in and have something to eat."

Seeing the crowds coming and going on the street, the little fat man's eyes lit up, and he yelled again, causing people around him to look sideways, as if they were looking at silly-B.

"Can you keep your voice down!" Mo Lin felt ashamed, and wanted to scold him a few words, but thinking about what happened in the past few days, he knew that scolding was useless. At this time, there happened to be a group of city guards in the distance Passing by, he suddenly had an idea, he pointed to the back of the city guards and asked Xiaobao, "Fatty, do you know what those people do?"

The little fat man shook his head: "I don't know, it looks so fierce."

"That's right, they are the city guards. They are not allowed to make loud noises in Chang'an City, otherwise they will be arrested and beheaded. If you keep yelling, I can't save you."

Tang Xiaobao shrank his neck in fright, and immediately became frightened, his expression changed: "What kind of broken city is this, why do you want to kill your head?"

"Are you scared? This is the rule in the city. Let's go. I'll take you to eat. Remember, you'd better not talk from now on, understand?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded again and again, biting his lips tightly, for fear of accidentally making a sound that would be heard.

"Walk."

Mo Lin rode forward, and he was ready to take the little fat man to a restaurant with few people to eat something before returning to the village, but when he walked downstairs to Rujia Restaurant, a familiar voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Hey, look quickly, isn't this the young master Mo Lin from Mojia Village? This is also home for the New Year? Would you like to come up for a drink?"

Mo Lin raised his head, he knew the person speaking, it was Zhang Youcai from Zhangjia Village, and he was looking at him with a smirk.Following the sound, several faces appeared in front of the window, and among them were people from Mojia Village.

(End of this chapter)