Ji Yun also walked over. Since he couldn't see, he closed his eyes and sensed the movement around him. However, he felt that his consciousness was suddenly trapped in a soft and void air, and he could not perceive anything.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, so he shouted "Huanxian - Chen Huanxian -" and then crossed the Miaoyue and rushed directly into the thick and chilly fog.

Nan Yue, who happened to be rushing over, heard Ji Yun's shout from a distance. He thought something had happened to Huanxian. Seeing Ji Yun rushing down into the thick fog, his eyes turned red and he followed regardless.

Rushed in.

And Miao Yue, who had been standing there and being completely ignored, was stunned. She looked at Ji Yun's disappearing back like a trance, her mouth was bitter, her eyes were sad and slightly complicated, and finally she bit her lip hard and pinched it.

Holding the "Seven Flowers Fire Cloud Fan" tightly in his hand, he followed them into the dark white mist.

——

On the other side, Chen Bai first used his "Qilin Arm" to break the Gang Qi in front of Mo Cheng, and then pulled him back again. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Mo Cheng's head tightly.

On the valance rim citron.

Her eyes were very sharp, and she was about to open it up in one go, but she never expected that when she was halfway through the action, Mo Cheng, who was "trapped" by her, actually made some movement.

The next moment, her hand was suddenly grasped by Mo Cheng's big palm, and Chen Baiqi's expression changed slightly.

Chen Baiqi knew that the "Qilin Eyes" actually had drawbacks. On the one hand, the Kirin bloodline in her body was only half-unblocked, and the power of the Kirin bloodline that could be used was limited. On the other hand, facing a person who was much stronger than her in all aspects, she had to control the Kirin Eyes.

The strength will be relatively weakened, so she will work step by step and create so many links that can weaken Mo Cheng's strength. Unfortunately... She thought she could buy such a little time, but now it seems that the gap between them is too big.

It's too big, but it still doesn't work.

What should I do? Chen Baiqi felt that the palm holding her wrist was as hot and painful as a soldering iron. It was the first time she encountered such a difficult situation.

"Soul-taking~?"

Mo Cheng shook his neck and half-opened his eyes as if he was awake. The wind blew up the corner of his curtain hat that was close at hand, and his green eyes had a chaotic, sinister cold light.

In addition, the veins on his forehead were pulsing, his lips were cyanotic, and his breathing was slightly stagnant. It was obvious that he was not in a good condition at the moment.

This is normal. Although he forcefully broke Chen Baiqi's illusion control, he also paid a price for it.

At this time, Mo Cheng was suffering from mental pressure and impact. His vision was blurry and distorted, like double phantoms folded, unable to stand upright or left. He had a splitting headache, and the whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.

As soon as Chen Baiqi heard the words "soul-taking", he couldn't help but frown, and an evil fire shot up in his heart from nowhere.

She remembered that the commander of Feihu had been cruel to her in the second period because of the "soul-taking technique". But now Mo Cheng sounded like he didn't have a good impression of the "soul-taking technique" from his tone, but they did.

One or two people stumbled upon this "soul-taking technique", and then they all blamed her for this misfortune. She said that she would not bear the blame!

Chen Baiqi felt angry all her life. Her hand was restrained, so she tilted her head back, then pushed forward hard, and hit Mo Cheng's forehead hard.

With a "bang", Mo Cheng, who was already dizzy, was hit and his head fell back. A circle of Venus suddenly surrounded his eyes, and he could hardly stand still.

"hiss--"

Chen Baiqi took a breath of air. This move of hers was undoubtedly killing the enemy by a thousand and damaging herself by eight hundred. Naturally, her eyes felt dizzy after this, and her forehead was bruised and swollen. However, she had been mentally prepared for this.

During the break, her hands were as fast as lightning and she lifted off the curtain.

When the soap gauze hat finally fell into Chen Baiqi's hands, she suddenly felt her head was no longer dizzy and she felt refreshed.

"You are brave enough to be fat!"

A sound of gnashing teeth, with a hint of pain and suffocation came from the front. Chen Baiqi grasped the curtain hat in his hand vigilantly and stepped back step by step.

Mo Cheng was seen holding a sword and pestle in one hand to steady his shaking figure, while tentatively stroking his red and swollen forehead with his hand, while a pair of green eyes that looked like they were covered with a layer of fog were trying to focus on her.

Chen Baiqi immediately felt like a prey that was firmly locked under the gun by a hunter, with nowhere to escape.

Previously, Mo Cheng had been playing with them as easily and teasingly as if they were playing a game, but at that time the invisible oppression around him was already depressing, and now his soaring momentum due to being irritated was even more frightening.

Trembling and frightened.

Although Chen Baiqi's body is just that of an ordinary person, her bloodline is that of the ancient Qilin beast, so she is not afraid of being crushed by the momentum of a mortal. She looked at Mo Cheng and uttered four words lightly: "I am willing to admit defeat."

"You..." Just when he was about to say something, Mo Cheng suddenly heard a movement. Before, he clearly couldn't feel anything around him, but suddenly it seemed that his five senses had recovered again.

In fact, Chen Baiqi withdrew the "power of the evil witch", and the surrounding fog gradually dissipated.

Mo Cheng shook his head and tried to concentrate. He seemed to be considering or weighing something. He glanced at the curtain hat that belonged to him not long ago in Chen Baiqi's hand. Then, he pulled out a piece of white gauze from his waist.

Blindfolded.

Chen Baiqi saw that he didn't pay attention to her, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but found that Mo Cheng had moved behind her at some point.

It has to be said that Mo Cheng's martial arts is indeed "unpredictable". At least so far, Chen Baiqi has never seen anyone with higher martial arts than him.

"You looked directly at me just now...what did you see?" Mo Cheng's eyes were covered with white gauze, so Chen Baiqi couldn't see his eyes and didn't know his emotions at this time.

But she did not ignore Mo Cheng, who had just lost his curtain hat, and chose to cover her eyes with a cloth towel.

His eyes... seemed indeed different from those of ordinary people. She knew that pure Chinese people in Kyushu would not have a pair of green eyes, unless... he had barbarian blood mixed with him.

After thinking about it, Chen Baiqi said calmly: "I didn't see anything." After saying that, she seemed to think that it was not easy to win his trust with such words, so she added: "Besides, I am standing here just for Mo Bian and Ju.

Zi Ling, the rest has nothing to do with me and I am not interested."

Mo Cheng raised his thin lips. His facial features were more three-dimensional than those of ordinary people, with a tall nose and deep contours. This smile made his face very attractive: "You'd better not say anything, otherwise..."

Chen Bai nodded and interrupted his threatening words: "I have nothing to say at all."

After a pause, he stood silently in front of Chen Baiqi. He suddenly thought that when she saw his pair of ghost eyes, there was no special change in her eyes. Instead, she only wanted to seize his hat, just like... like

Like a stubborn calf.

At this time, a large number of people came over, about ten people. When they saw Mo Cheng and "Chen Huanxian" standing opposite each other, their expressions were all surprised.

It seems that they don't understand what happened to them.

However, there was someone with sharp eyes. When he saw the soap gauze hat that Chen Baiqi was holding in his hand, his eyes immediately straightened.

"curtain, curtain hat..."

This scream, like someone strangling someone's throat, attracted the attention of others.

Then, they all turned their attention to Chen Baiqi's hand.

The next second, everyone's expressions were stunned.

Chen Baiqi turned around and raised the curtain hat in her hand. Although her white jade-like forehead was red and swollen, it was still impossible to ignore the scorching beauty of her body that was round and not greasy.

"This, this is impossible..." someone shouted as if he was dreaming.

At this time, Mo Cheng turned his head and glanced at Chen Baiqi. His eyes under the gauze could not see anything, but the direction he was "looking" was indeed towards her.

"In the third question, Mo Bian won, and the winner of the Juziling was Chen Huanxian." Mo Cheng announced the result personally.

At this time, the people who were originally questioning, shocked and angry suddenly fell silent, and even the victorious Mo Bian showed an illusory and confused look.

Chen Baiqi didn't expect Mo Cheng to say this. Before, she always thought that he didn't approve of her way of winning, or because some of her transgressive behaviors annoyed him, he would never admit her victory even if she didn't add insult to injury.

But she thought wrong. He announced it himself. Before she might have a verbal dispute, he had secured her victory.

Ji Yun was also among the crowd. His face was expressionless, but his expression was extremely pale. He glanced at Chen Baiqi in front of him blankly, then turned and left.

Chen Baiqi saw Ji Yun. She half-closed her eyes, her eyes dimmed, she moved on her toes and then stopped. What could she do to find him now?

Comfort? He probably doesn't need it.

Apologize? He may not need it.

She thought that although she won this time, she relied on his help after all, and she owed him, so she would figure out why he had to win the "Juziling", and no matter what he wanted to do by then

, she will try her best to help him.

At the same time, when Nan Yue, Cheng Yi, Qi Mu and other young disciples whose reflex arc was too long heard Mo Cheng announcing Mo Bian as the winner, they almost doubted their ears, but they were so happy that they

But his expression couldn't be concealed no matter how hard he tried.

They passed the crowd from behind, rushed forward, and surrounded Chen Baiqi. They wanted to hug her, lift her up and throw her high to celebrate, and they even wanted to shout and scream loudly.

However, in view of Chen Baiqi's frail and fragile body, they did not dare to be too enthusiastic. They could only suppress the joy that was about to be filled with blood and explode, and kept talking in their mouths.

"Huanxian, Huanxian, am I dreaming, ah? You, you really won?!" Nanyue asked excitedly with her nose expanded.

Chen Baiqi saw that he got up after being slapped by Mo Cheng earlier. He probably didn't clean himself up well. The hair on his head was flying, and his face was dirty. He looked funny and pitiful.

Chen Baiqi stretched out his hand to smooth the unruly hair on Nan Yue's head, and smiled at him: "No, we won."

"Hahahahaha... these days, yes, these days, I always feel like I am living a very illusory life. Is everything in front of me real? Am I real? Is Huanxian real?

?I really didn’t expect... We Mo Bian won, is it true?" Nanyue got Chen Baiqi to admit it personally, and he was so excited that he could not speak coherently.

Chengyi also rarely smiled like a child, showing his neat teeth. Seeing Nanyue's eyes shining and asking questions, he childishly pinched his cheek with his hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"

Nan Yue hissed her teeth and nodded.

"pain!"

Chengyi patted him on the head: "Then it means that all this is true."

"Chen, Chen Huanxian, you are so awesome." At this time, Qi Mu also smiled shyly at her.

Chen Baiqi thought of the wooden wheelchair from before and said to him: "Thank you for your help. If it weren't for that wooden wheelchair to take me up the mountain, I guess my journey would have been very difficult."

Qi Mu looked into her eyes and listened to her sincere thanks. His face suddenly turned red. He quickly lowered his head and said, "I, I actually didn't do anything..."

——

Unlike Mo Bian's hilarious scene where auspicious clouds shrouded the scene and joy fell from the sky, Mo Xia's scene was completely covered with dark clouds and was silent and gloomy.

Leader Mo Xia, headed by Liang Gong, and a group of his disciples came to Mo Cheng aggressively.

When he saw that his eyes were covered with a piece of cloth, although he felt strange, at the moment they were more dissatisfied and questioning him.

"Mo Cheng, a heavy fog just blocked our sight. We couldn't see the real situation at all. How did your hat fall into her hands? Did she really win?"

"Mr. Liang, do you... think that I would deliberately lose to a disciple of Mo Bian?" Mo Chengbu's eyes were slightly bulging, and his thin lips had sharp edges. When he smiled frivolously, there was a mean and sharp meaning.
Chapter completed!