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273. Competition

"I waited for you for a long time yesterday." Mo Ran said to Tang Tian privately.

Tang Tian suddenly felt bitter: "It's me that's not good, but something happened yesterday, otherwise why would I leave you alone? You know how much effort it would take to invite Mo Ran to go out for a while."

"Is it okay now?" Mo Ran naturally knew why she didn't show up.

Tang Tian frowned, "It's not easy to deal with, but it's not that simple to think about ruining my business."

After listening to Tang Tian's tone, Mo Ran knew that even if something changed, it was all under Tang Tian's control... He nodded and did not go into it in depth.

Suddenly, Tang Tian came up and asked Mo Ran: "Did you have a holiday with the Zhao siblings?"

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, "No." Just as Tang Tian was confused, Mo Ran continued: "We are not having a festival, but we have a grudge."

Tang Tian was stunned and smiled immediately, "Hahaha, it turns out to be true."

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Mo Ran asked her.

Tang Tian said: "As long as you pay a little attention, it is not difficult to find that your aura is not harmonious... It's so interesting now."

Mo Ran looked at her and smiled and said, "Are you the one who said you want to watch my fun in front of me?"

"The ordinary days are the most boring. If there is a lot of fun, who belongs to whom it is? However, I dare to say in front of you, that's because I like you." Tang Tian said.

"What do you think of me?"

"Of course I'm optimistic that you can beat the siblings."

Mo Ran looked in Zhao Jing's direction. She did not hide it from Tang Tian, ​​not because she trusted her much, but because she knew very well that Tang Tian did not care about such things. As she showed, she just watched it as a fun thing and did not have a standpoint.

However, this is really lively. Mo Ran and Zhao Jing are disgusted with each other. It is good to maintain such false politeness on the surface, let alone cultivate tacit understanding.

"You can choose the swords here, and you can combine them and discuss them later. We just want to see how your sword path is." Lianyi said.

Everyone then looked at the weapon stand next to them, with swords of different styles. Mo Ran had just picked up a long sword, but saw Yang Yan coming over, "I wonder if I can ask my junior sister for a few tricks?"

Tang Tian smiled and looked at Yang Yan calling Mo Ran, then picked up a sword and weighed it, but did not interrupt.

Mo Ranze said: "Senior Brother Yang Yan is so serious, I'm afraid I can't take a few moves."

Yang Yan, a cultivator in the Fire-Melting Stage, was almost climbing to the Nascent Soul Stage, and he was even embarrassed to say such things.

"My junior sister is too worried. You have heard the words of Master Lianyi Peak. The three masters just want to see our sword path. The competition is just a form, so naturally they don't consider victory or defeat. Could it be that the junior sister doesn't want to give the senior brother this face?"

Can Mo Ran refuse? Yang Yan said this, and Mo Ran had no choice but to nod, "Then please ask your senior brother for advice."

When Yang Yan left, Tang Tian also chose the sword, "Tsk tsk, Mo Ran, look at your peach blossom..."

Mo Ran looked at Tang Tian and saw her face full of jokes, but she was quite helpless, "Miss Tang, it seems like you don't have one."

"That's different. I just like to see you pretending to be casual even if you don't like it." Tang Tian said.

Mo Ran was stunned, "What do you like?"

"It's considered a bad thing." Tang Tian shrugged.

Mo Ran didn't say anything. She looked at the ring and two people had already gone up. The competition began. One of them was Liancheng and the other was his senior sister named Mengrong. They were both in the Ronghuo Stage's cultivation level, and Mengrong was slightly higher than that.

Mo Ran didn't look carefully at Lian Cheng and Meng Rong's fight. She was thinking about Tang Tian's words, but she liked to see that she pretended to be casual even though she didn't like it...

Tang Tian... really understands that she has a pair of eyes that are more thorough than ordinary people. She can see through many things. The more she comes into contact with her, the more she will find that she is very complicated and simple. The complexity is her scheming, the simplest is her personality. Mo Ran can't think of what environment makes Tang Tian like this.

She is in a hidden family, and she must be clever and cannot be simple, but if she put aside these things, she would be so intimate with her. If... if they were just meeting each other in the world, they might become friends, right?

She had promised so surely that Bai Wei would snatch him from Tang Tian, ​​but now she asked her how to find an opportunity? It was impossible for her to give up. She wanted to return to the Great Qi Dynasty, which no one could stop her.

If Tang Tian really understands so well, does she know that what is the point of Mo Ran willing to get along with her? What is the last resort?

"I'm going to fight with your enemy. Do you think I'd hurt her if I accidentally hurt her?"

Tang Tian said beside Mo Ran, it turned out that the next group of people who were on the stage were her and Zhao Jing. Tang Tian told Mo Ran in a joking tone, but Mo Ran knew that she could really do something like "injuring someone if you accidentally."

"Then you should be more at ease." Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, without stopping or indulging him, and Tang Tian only smiled.

When Tang Tian and Zhao Jing stood on the ring respectively, Mo Ran had already expected the ending, because Tang Tian was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and he was the most talented among all the disciples present.

However, she used magic weapons to suppress her cultivation, and it seemed that she only had the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, which Bai Wei told her.

Zhao Jing politely bowed to Tang Tian. After Tang Tian returned the gift casually, the two raised their swords to face each other. Zhao Jing's sword technique was delicate and sharp, but Tang Tian's sword moves were clean and neat, with few fancy styles, and laymen could not tell at a glance that Tang Tian's sword was more sophisticated. Even if she just danced casually, that kind of sophistication was integrated into every move and every move.

At first, the two of them had a gentle fight, but later Tang Tian's moves became more and more urgent. In the end, when she was about to close her strength, she accidentally wiped Zhao Jing's waist and immediately brought out a series of blood!

Tang Tian put away the sword and looked at Zhao Jing apologetically, "Miss Zhao, are you okay? I didn't expect you didn't hide just now."

Zhao Jing covered the injured area. Although it was just a skin injury, it was hurting very much on the waist. But she endured the pain and said, "It's okay, I was accidentally, just apply some medicine."

How could Zhao Jing have thought that this "accident" was done by Tang Tian on purpose? She had to endure the pain and suffered a loss this time.

All the cultivators present, so they could naturally see the severity of the injury. They knew that it was just a skin trauma, so they didn't care. Only Mo Ran knew the meaning of Tang Tian raising an eyebrow at her when she came down.

Mo Ran's eyes sank slightly. Tang Tian knew that even if she was just a bad thing, she would feel that she owed her a lot...

Soon, it was Mo Ran's turn to compete with Yang Yan. The two bowed and signaled. When they started fighting, Yang Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "My Junior Sister Mo Ran's sword technique is so good."

Mo Ran replied: "Senior brother is too proud."

Yang Yan smiled and became a little serious. Mo Ran's sword was also very straightforward. Her swordsman was learned from her father since she was a child. When his father was young, he was a swordsman with a reputation throughout the world. Later, he retired. She learned the essence of his father's swordsmanship - fast. Her swordsmanship has never been dragged on, but also has the smell of a swordsman.

This is why, when Mo Ran was with Jiang Chao, he always laughed at him. Why did he listen to Chao Jian so weak? She didn't understand at the time that listening to Chao Jian was practicing the state of mind, not the sword itself.

In this life, Mo Ran's sword technique has improved a lot with the guidance of many people in Ghost Town. You should know that those people in Ghost Town are all aggressive. They use killer moves at one's own attack, and no matter what is good or not, it can be imagined that Mo Ran's sword technique is even more simple.

Gradually, Yang Yan seemed to have become interested. At the beginning, he just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Mo Ran. During the competition, he was more interested in this extremely beautiful junior sister.

Li Mingfeng held the sword and his eyes turned with Mo Ran's figure on the stage. Although he was not happy that Yang Yan was approaching Mo Ran, he knew very well that his senior brother, he loved to chat with beauty, but he was sure that he would definitely hit a tough time with Mo Ran.

Mo Ran did not really use all his strength to fight Yang Yan. After thinking that it was almost the same, he found a gap and flew out.

Yang Yan said with a little regret: "Junior Sister Mo Ran is good at swordsmanship, but my senior brother really wants to ask you for advice."
Chapter completed!
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