"But Uncle Mo, I am not from the Mo sect, and neither Linglong nor you have practiced before. Is it appropriate for me to practice? And why don't you practice? Is this Mohist boxing difficult?"
Meng Xiaobao asked his question directly in one breath. Could it be that the two of them were not talented enough, so they had to do it themselves?
"What's that look in your eyes? I really want to practice, but I have to have it." Mo Linglong saw Meng Xiaobao's eyes and shouted unhappily.
"Ahem, I don't mean anything else about that."
"I think that's what you mean, don't think I can't read your eyes." Mo Linglong said dissatisfied.
Uncle Mo smiled bitterly: "Okay, let's get down to business. The reason why we haven't practiced the complete Mohist boxing is because the Mohist boxing in our hands is incomplete. Decades ago, the Mohist sect declined and everyone went their separate ways.
, and Mohist Boxing has also been divided into two parts."
"Uncle Mo, are you talking about the Huang family that you came to last time?"
"That's right, Mohist Boxing is divided into two parts. One part is what we practice now, and the other part has always been kept by the Huang family."
Meng Xiaobao's fingers suddenly trembled slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something.
"Uncle Mo, you don't want me to help you get the other part of the Mo Family Boxing back, do you? Uncle Mo, you think too highly of me."
"Meng Xiaobao, what do you mean? You just want to practice without putting in any effort. There is no free lunch in the world." Seeing that Meng Xiaobao was about to back off, Mo Linglong immediately put her hands on her slender waist and shouted.
"exquisite!"
Uncle Mo scolded, and Mo Linglong pouted and sat down dissatisfied.
"Uncle Mo, it's not that I won't do it, but you also know my strength. Even if you can't get it back, how can I be so good and capable?" Meng Xiaobao said with a bitter smile.
"As long as you are willing, you will have a chance." Uncle Mo said with a sudden smile.
"Uncle Mo, what do you mean?"
"You have also seen the situation between our Mo family and the Huang family. They are almost in opposition now. The Huang family has always wanted to get this part of the Mohist boxing controlled by our Mo family, so they attacked us several times, and my previous injuries were also caused by this.
, In terms of strength, the strength of our Mo family is completely inferior to that of the Huang family."
"It's not enough even if I'm afraid!"
"Yesterday, people from the Huang family sent us a war invitation. They wanted to resolve the disputes we had had for many years and unite the Mohist martial arts into one body. I agreed." Uncle Mo said directly.
"Uncle Mo, why did you agree? Since you knew we couldn't do it, you still agreed. This..."
"Don't worry, the solution to the problem this time is not to outnumber people, but to a formal martial arts competition, and it's time for Mohist Boxing to be integrated. Only by integrating into one can Mohist Boxing be complete and flourish."
"Uncle Mo, do you want me to compete in the martial arts competition instead of the Mo family?"
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled and then said.
"If it weren't for the rules of the martial arts competition, my dad wouldn't have asked you. I can handle it myself." Mo Linglong said.
"Does it take two people to compete in a martial arts competition?"
"Yes, this martial arts competition is not a private competition between our Mo family and the Huang family, but a participation in the annual martial arts competition held at Hanyue Villa."
"Hanyue Villa?"
"You don't know much about the world of martial arts. I've also said that although martial arts practitioners are not as popular as before, there are still a lot of them. It's just that you haven't come into contact with them at ordinary times. And this Hanyue Villa is an ancient force.
The martial arts inheritance family is also very famous in this generation. The annual martial arts competition will be held at Hanyue Villa this year, and all the martial arts practitioners around will be summoned."
Uncle Mo said with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
"Uncle Mo, does this have anything to do with the Huang family?"
"The Huang family will also participate this time, and we have reached an agreement that the winner will be determined based on the ranking of this competition. The loser must unconditionally hand over the Mohist boxing part he has mastered to the other party for safekeeping."
Uncle Mo said.
"Mo Jia Quan has been separated for too long. If this continues, Mo Jia Quan will disappear completely sooner or later, so this is a rare opportunity. As long as we can win, Mo Jia Quan will be able to get the complete version." Mo Linglong was at this moment.
The pretty face is also full of seriousness, obviously she takes this very seriously.
"Does the competition require two people to participate?"
"Because this is a competition between family sects, the number of contestants is four. If we only send one person, the Huang family will send three, and one person will have to face them all. And there is a big difference in cultivation between Linglong and the Huang family brothers.
It’s not big. If we fall behind in terms of numbers, then we, the Mo family, may not have any chance of winning, so we have agreed to arrange for two people to participate.”
"I see. Since Mo Sect is the same sect, how will we and the Huang family decide the outcome?"
"This competition has individual ranking points. If the combined points of the two of you are greater than the Huang family, then we win. If their points are higher than ours, then we fail."
"Uncle Mo, you have agreed, how can I refuse?" Meng Xiaobao said with a bitter smile.
"Hehe, but do we still have to discuss it with you? If you really don't want to, then we have no choice but to admit defeat." Uncle Mo sighed and said.
Meng Xiaobao's face was full of dark lines. If he didn't want to do this, he might not be able to see anyone in the future.
"In this case, I have no way out. I wonder when the competition will be?" Meng Xiaobao asked directly.
Seeing Meng Xiaobao agree, Uncle Mo and Mo Linglong were overjoyed.
"The time is set on the seventh day of next month, there are still twenty-five days from now." Uncle Mo said.
"Uncle Mo, although I agreed, I can't guarantee victory in the game. And if the Huang family dares to raise this bet, I believe they have their own chance of winning. After all, I fought against the Huang family brothers last time."
Since he agreed, Meng Xiaobao also expressed his thoughts.
"Well, I know that the strongest Huang family brothers are not the Huang family brothers." Uncle Mo said.
Mo Linglong also frowned slightly: "Although those two guys are very talented, they are far behind their sisters. I remember five years ago, that woman had already reached the peak of Ming Jin. At that time, I was just a newbie."
Entering the middle stage of Ming Jin's cultivation, in the past five years, that woman's talent has at least reached the level of An Jin or above, not to mention that she also hired an expert as her master."
"But Xiaobao, don't be too stressed. Your current cultivation level should be at the early stage of An Jin, and the energy in your body seems to be unusual. If it is purely about Chao strength, your combat effectiveness is probably comparable to that of ordinary An Jin."
Mid-term counterbalance.”
Uncle Mo said.
"But what you just speculated was only her lowest range. It is even possible that she has reached the middle range or even higher."
In five years, anything can happen.
"The middle stage is already very important. It is impossible to reach the late stage. Do you think that practicing is like eating carrots? It took my father nearly six years to reach the middle stage of An Jin from the early stage of An Jin." Mo Linglong said.
"Is it so difficult?"
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled.
Mo Linglong was so angry that she almost vomited blood. What did this guy think cultivation was?