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Chapter 122 Convince Li Linger

The two looked at each other and stood motionless on the rostrum, ignoring the people around them.

Their faces looked a little solemn, obviously knowing that it would not be easy to defeat the other party.

But not long after looking at it, Mo Bai turned his attention to the woman next to Li Ling'er. This woman was wearing pink clothes and looked very cute. This woman was Gao Yanfang.

At this time, Gao Yanfang pursed her lips and looked at Mo Bai angrily.

He had already seen Gao Yanfang when he came over at the beginning, but the other party didn't want to pay attention to him, so he didn't pay much attention to him. But he didn't expect that his opponent this time would be the person next to Gao Yanfang who he had always ignored and who seemed to be related to Gao Yanfang.

Very good Li Linger.

"I didn't expect my opponent this time to be a woman." Mo Bai said solemnly. He had played two games. He originally thought they were all men, but he didn't expect to meet a woman.

"What? You look down on me?" Li Ling'er said a little unconvinced when she heard Mo Bai's words.

"That's not true." Mo Bai smiled softly.

Gao Yanfang showed a malicious smile and whispered in Li Ling'er's ear: "In this game, you have to teach her a lesson. She bullied me before."

After saying that, she showed a very pitiful look, which made the eyes of the men around her stare straight at Mo Bai, as if she wanted to beat him up.

Are such cute girls being bullied?

Hearing this, Li Ling'er smiled bitterly and said, "If he is not strong enough, I will definitely help you vent your anger."

Mo Bai also smiled slightly and said: "If she is not strong enough, I will show you what mercy means."

After saying that, Mo Bai bowed his hands to the two of them, then turned around and went to the drawing place.

"You guys are treating me differently!" Gao Yanfang raised her fist and said angrily.

She could see that Mo Bai's words were clearly aimed at her, but she knew that Mo Bai did not dare to do anything to Li Ling'er, so she looked at Li Ling'er, still looking pitiful.

Seeing Gao Yanfang's look, Li Ling'er chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll try my best! But he is very strong. Judging from the previous battles, I have to be very careful with his swords."

She looked at Mo Bai's back. This was the first time she felt pressured by a person with only four sword patterns. He obviously only had four sword patterns, but he was indeed very strong.

This person cannot be underestimated.

At this time, Wuhan had finished drawing lots. Mo Bai looked at the words on the sign and judged from the information above that Wuhan's opponent was Sun Yi, who ranked ninth in the school competition.

"Sun Yi, ranked ninth in the college competition, it seems that your opponent is very strong!" Mo Bai patted Wu Han on the shoulder and said jokingly.

When Wu Han heard this, he just looked at the record on the signboard. He was assigned to the third game, but there was no sign of any pressure on his expression.

"Not false at all." Wu Han said lightly, his words full of confidence. Now that his cultivation level has improved significantly, and coupled with the power of the Five Thunder Techniques, it will be easy to defeat Sun Yi.

Mo Bai didn't say anything about Wu Han being so confident. After all, he knew Wu Han's strength and it was normal to have such confidence.

After staying at the rostrum for a while and looking at the arrangements for the next round of competition, Mo Bai and Wu Han left the rostrum and came to the corridor.

The scenery here is very good, and Mo Bai also likes to look at the scenery in the corridor, so this has become a place where he often comes.

It was noon at this time, and the dazzling sunshine shone on the earth, providing a little warmth to this cold land. The flowers gradually bloomed under the sunshine, and everything was so peaceful.

Mo Bai stood upright, with his hands behind his back, the sun was shining on him, and the breeze was blowing his clothes. At this time, he looked at the scenery in front of him with a calm expression.

Wu Han was accompanying him. Without the company of Su Fei and others, the number of people in the competition became smaller and smaller, and now it was much quieter than before.

"Wu Han, with Wu's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find out about the situation in Donggui Valley, right?"

I don't know how many centuries had passed, but it seemed like it had just been a short time. Mo Bai finally spoke, which made Wu Han, who was a little depressed, come back to his senses.

"If you want, I can send a message to the family and ask them to help. The old man has asked me to help you. I think the head of the family will agree to this."

"It's just that Donggui Valley is under siege now. Do you need me to ask the family for help? As long as the family's masters go out and kill the enemy leader, they will be leaderless and will naturally retreat."

Wu Han looked at Mo Bai, and the further he went on, the less confident he became. After all, it would require strong men from the seventh or even eighth heaven of swordsmanship, and such strong men were equivalent to family heads and elders in the Wu clan.

Generally, strong men of this level guard the family and will not be easily dispatched unless something important happens.

"No, please help me inquire about the situation in Donggui Valley first! It will depend on the situation at that time. If the Wu family sends too many people at this time, people may gossip about it."

"Leaving too many strong men at once will allow those who are secretly unhappy with the Wu family to take action, so let's forget it." Mo Bai waved his hand and said.

When Wu Han heard this, he nodded and said, "Yeah! Then I'll take a picture of someone and send a message after I get back."

After the conversation, everything became quiet again, and Wu Han stood by the railing, dragging his face, looking lazy, even a little sleepy, and his eyes were almost closed.

Mo Bai's mind was a little heavy, thinking about the situation in Donggui Valley at this time.

Suddenly he noticed a breath passing behind them. This breath was very familiar. It was Li Ling'er whom he met when he was drawing lots.

Li Ling'er slowly passed behind the two of them and looked at Mo Bai's figure. She didn't expect that Mo Bai was still here. It had been so long since the lottery was drawn and he was still here, but it was indeed quite quiet here.

"Since we're all here, why don't we watch it together?" Mo Bai said in a deep voice with his back to Li Ling'er.

As soon as these words came out, Li Ling'er was stunned, stopped, looked at Mo Bai's back, and frowned, was Mo Bai inviting her? They were rivals now.

She originally planned to walk away directly, but after Mo Bai said this, she didn't intend to refuse.

So Li Linger walked to Mo Bai's side, put his hands on the railing, and glanced at Mo Bai curiously.

"There will be a competition in a few days. Do you still want to enjoy the scenery here?" Li Ling'er asked.

"Appreciating the scenery can remind me of many things and make me aware of the burden on me." Mo Bai said lightly and sighed.

Li Ling'er looked at Mo Bai. His breathing was a little heavy. It seemed that he was worried, but he didn't know much about Mo Bai. There were many things she didn't know.

"What do you think is the probability of defeating me in this match?" Mo Bai asked calmly.

Li Ling'er pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, judging from your previous battles, you are not very sure. If you don't have any trump cards, it is still possible to win."

She looked at Mo Bai, and she always felt that this person was special, and that he was always different from other children of aristocratic families or common people.

"Then why do you still compete? And why do you still want to win?" Mo Bai asked.

"Nonsense! Of course the competition is for honors and rewards, and in order to get honors, you have to win the competition, right?" Li Ling'er said angrily, why would Mo Bai ask him such a strange question.

"Yes! It's true. This school competition only has these two things for you, but for me, it is about the lives of many people." Mo Bai sighed.

Hearing this, Li Ling'er frowned. What did he mean by this? Why would a competition involve the lives of many people? School competition is a fair and just competition.

If it is as Mo Bai said, then this game is very important to Mo Bai.

However, she looked at Mo Bai with some doubts, because this might be Mo Bai's way of persuading her to win the game by himself.

"Anton Army Guards Mansion is my home. I must win the next few games to get rewards from the school competition. This reward is very important to me." Mo Bai glanced at Li Ling'er's dubious look, and also

Don't be too pretentious, just tell the truth.

"An Dongjun protects the mansion?"

Hearing these words, Li Ling'er quickly realized that he might not know Mo Bai's identity, but the Anton Army Guards House was a household name and one of the four major military guard houses in Baishi City.

In the past few years, the Anton Army has been engaged in wars to protect the mansion, and has been retreating steadily, and is in danger. She finally understands why Mo Bai is so heavy on his mind.

"Do I need to admit defeat? As long as I admit defeat, you can directly enter the top eight. Although the rewards for the top five are very scary, the rewards for the eighth are also very tempting." Li Ling'er glanced at Wu Han who was sleeping and thought deeply.

After a moment, he said.

"No need, just fight how you want. Didn't you say that you are not very sure that you can defeat me? I will show you now how confident you are."

Mo Bai slowly stretched out his palm, and a golden ray of light slowly converged along the arm towards the palm of his palm, finally forming a palm-sized spiritual sword.

The spiritual sword condensed into shape, and a powerful and majestic force raged from the spiritual sword, causing ripples in the surrounding void.

Mo Bai's move made Li Ling'er stunned and a little shocked. This seemingly small spiritual sword could actually have such power. If it were bigger, wouldn't it be against the heavens?

Only now did she realize that Mo Bai had a trump card, and if he used it, she would really be no match for him.

"It seems that I will definitely lose this game." Li Ling'er said with a bitter smile. He was a little sure before, but now it seems that he is all gone.

Hearing this, Mo Bai smiled and said comfortingly: "Don't worry! I don't know how to use this yet. I plan to save it for the next competition to take it by surprise."

"It seems I have to be careful in this competition." Li Ling'er said with a smile.

"Then let me see your full strength!" Mo Bai said with a smile. He originally just planned to let her watch the scenery together, and tried to persuade her by the way, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

However, he still prefers to let his strength speak for itself.

He somewhat wants to win over Li Ling'er, but now is not the time. (To be continued)


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