Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 11
Mo Yang was a little stunned, as if he had returned to the bottom of the Blood Moon Cliff, didn't he just forget it after leaving?
Chu Han was a little taken aback, such Mo Yang made him feel very hopeless.

In a sea of ​​flowers, the hair is flying, the corner of the robe is slightly raised, and he reaches out to catch a falling petal. Although he can't see Mo Yang's expression, he can feel the silence and loneliness in his eyes, as if even time has stood still .

"What is this place for?" Mo Yang asked, there was no one there, so that's good.

"This is where I practice sword and piano, and no one disturbs me." Chu Han walked over.

"Do you often practice sword and piano here?" Mo Yang asked.

"Well, can you practice sword with me?" Chu Han nodded.

"Okay." Mo Yang agreed without hesitation.

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Today, Chu Han took Mo Yang to watch the martial arts competition among the disciples. In fact, Mo Yang lacked interest, but Chu Han went as soon as he called.

Mo Yang watched those people practice martial arts for a long time, and the hundreds of people in the martial arts competition probably knew how good those people's martial arts were. Among them, the orange-clothed woman, who seemed to be called Mingyue, was one of the four great protectors. One of them, what about the other three?Didn't even see anyone.

Of course there is Chu Han, the fan is his weapon, every move and style is like flowing water, but his physical strength is not very good.

I really feel bored, if it wasn't for Chu Han's invitation, it would be better to raise poison in Xueshang Temple.Mo Yang was in the corner playing with his newest pet, a poisonous scorpion.

At this moment, a man in Tsing Yi approached Mo Yang, and said contemptuously, "In Xialuqie, do you have the honor to compete with Young Master Mo?"

Mo Yang ignored it, and was still playing with the pet in his hand. He had observed the man in Tsing Yi just now, and his martial arts were not bad.

After a while, just as the man in Tsing Yi was getting angry because of being ignored, Mo Yang said coldly, "I'm not interested."

The man in Tsing Yi became even angrier after hearing this, and stabbed with his sword, forcing Mo Yang to attack.

With a dodge, Mo Yang dodged the sword, and with a flick of his sleeve, the man fell to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone rushed over, and one of them felt the pulse of the man in Tsing Yi and said, "He's been poisoned!"

Since Mo Yang was the guest of honor in the sect, everyone turned their attention to Chu Han, "Young master, let this person hand over the antidote!"

On the other hand, Chu Han had a look on his face, and said: "Did you really poison it? The speed is too fast, I have time to ask you for advice." He knew that Mo Yang was not a person without measure, on the contrary, he was quite clever.

"He fell into my newly developed 'Qi Ri San', and there is no antidote." Mo Yang said slowly.

"You..." The man in Tsing Yi who fell to the ground trembled, there was no antidote! !He regrets it now, he doesn't want to die...

Mo Yang continued: "After seven days, the poison will disappear naturally, but during these seven days, I will temporarily lose my internal strength, and my whole body will be weak." After finishing speaking, he left, leaving behind everyone with surprised faces.

Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi breathed out, as if reborn after a catastrophe, he was ordered to tempt the man in black robe, and he will never do this again after he dies!
(End of this chapter)