When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Jiang Mo feels that after the challenges of the previous days and the breakthrough just now, he should have a tacit understanding with everyone now—although she is the only one who has benefited from the challenge, but under the premise of the common enemy of the demons, her strength has improved It also means that the strength of one's own camp has been improved. Therefore, no one should refuse to help her if it is harmless.

The little tiger was full of small calculations in his mind, and he thought he had found the best person to talk to. However, when she really approached Qing Yuan and Qing Lan, they rejected her without even thinking about it.

Just kidding, it's fine to play with the junior, but if it is reported that they bully the junior two-on-one, will the reputation be lost?

Qingyuan and Qinglan are the masters of the peak no matter what. They can't do such a shameful thing, and they have their own pride and persistence. At this time, in the Lingyun Palace, it happened to be either the head of the sect or the master of the elder peak, and none of them could easily lose face.

Jiang Mo's earning points plan, which he was gearing up for, died before it even started.

Yun Qingyue looked at the little tiger's slumped head, sighed, stepped forward and pinched the back of her neck, and comforted her: "Okay, since the two uncles refused, it's fine to continue as before. "

Jiang Mo has always listened to what his senior sister said, but this time he didn't hold back to refute in his heart—that's not the same, two mothers-in-law challenged together and the rewards were quadrupled, even if they didn't have such a large proportion when fighting against other people, they would be doubled Twice as much money is earned. But now that there is a great opportunity to earn points, but she can't use it, how can she not mind being annoyed?

In addition, she was also a little puzzled, and whispered: "Why did the two peak masters reject me? They were just perfunctory before and went through the motions. Why can't they just change the form and perfunctory now?"

This muttering Jiang Mo lowered his voice, but with the level of hearing and eyesight of the people in the hall, everyone naturally heard it... Jiang Mo also knew that they could hear, so this question can be regarded as a face-to-face question. After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and carefully scanned the crowd, but saw that these big guys either pretended not to hear, or glanced at her with a half-smile.

Jiang Mo suddenly became angry, but he was really unwilling to let it go like this.

Finally, the young and energetic little tiger stepped forward and shouted at the crowd without waiting for the senior sister to stop him: "I want to challenge everyone present, I wonder if you dare to challenge?!"

As soon as this remark came out, the scene fell silent for an instant, and the atmosphere became more subtle. This time, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Mo.

There was a moment of silence, and before everyone could reply, the little tiger who had just opened his mouth was a little timid. But she admits that losing is not losing, even though she is so scared that she wants to hide behind her senior sister, her feet still don't move, and she even bites the bullet and makes eye contact with those big guys who came over - anyway, they are all her own, it's a big deal If you take another beating, you will never be beaten to death.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo felt a little bit broken. She even raised her chin and emphasized again: "I want to challenge everyone. I don't know, seniors, do you dare to challenge?"

This time the voice fell, there was no such a long silence, the woman's sneer immediately broke the silence: "Oh, it seems that some tigers are itchy and want to be beaten, and the beating just now seems to be too light. "

Jiang Mo's body froze for a moment, she was familiar with this voice, it was Zhu Zongzhu's mouth.

The little tiger was afraid that he would be beaten up again by his mother-in-law for no reason—the main reason was that there would be no rewards to take after the beating this time—immediately he made a flattering smile: "No, how could it be? Sovereign Master, you have already done it before, this time I will not bother you and the peak master, I am challenging other people, you rest, just rest..."

Zhu Zongzhu twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and smiled on the surface, but there was still a hint of danger in his eyes.

This time Jiang Mo finally couldn't hold it back, moved secretly, and moved behind the senior sister bit by bit to hide. Seeing her behavior, Yun Qingyue was also angry and funny. The tiger who always stands in front of him when he encounters danger on weekdays will be very cowardly when he meets Zhu Zongzhu.

Fortunately, Zhu Baiyi only talked about it. Of course, she understood Jiang Mo's purpose of challenging everyone, and she also understood the frequency of her challenges. It's not her turn to make a move today, but if you still want to beat the tiger, you can wait until tomorrow.

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Although Zhu Baiyi's interjection could not be taken seriously, but with her buffer, the delicate atmosphere in the hall finally eased down. It's just that the supervisors have already challenged them boldly, and others should have an attitude.

Qingxiao and the others didn't speak, because they belonged to Xuanqingzong, and they were in the same camp as the supervisor anyway.

Several members of the Buddhist sect didn't open their mouths. The great monks have always been Buddhist, and they don't care about such trivial matters.

The last person to speak was actually Fei Yuan. The person who was so proud at the time was now sizing up Jiang Mo with interest—the practice methods of the magic way have their own characteristics, but generally speaking, they are all about seeking speed, so they don’t hesitate to use it. All kinds of means that the righteous way does not look down upon. But as far as Fei Yuan knew, no matter whether it was righteous way or evil way, there was no kind of kung fu that could be practiced like Jiang Mo's, and it advanced so quickly.

Perhaps because of this curiosity, Fei Yuan agreed to Jiang Mo's challenge for everyone: "Since the supervisor is so confident, then I can naturally accompany you for a while." After speaking, she turned to look at everyone: "You should not opinion?"

Since some people took the initiative to open their mouths, the others naturally had no objections, but they all agreed.

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Jiang Mo challenged everyone casually, probably with the intention of smashing the jar, so that no matter how bad he is, he will not be beaten to death.

Of course, she dared to challenge everyone, but she actually had her own thoughts. After all, if you challenge two people alone, if the other party agrees, it will feel like bullying the younger, and will reject her due to various concerns. But it was different when she challenged everyone. She dragged everyone into the water, so there was no problem of losing face. Instead, she could easily provoke everyone.

In the end, it turned out that Jiang Mo's impulsiveness was answered. When Fei Yuan let go, everyone else agreed to her challenge. It's just that the process of the challenge was somewhat different from what she imagined, and the result was not perfect...

Lingyun Hall, in the guest room of the apse.

Sighing, Yun Qingyue skillfully dug out the wound medicine from the storage space, and said to a certain tiger with a bruised nose and swollen face: "Don't force it, it's fine as before. Look, have you suffered a lot this time?"

Jiang Mo felt aggrieved, and the moment he pursed his mouth, the wound at the corner of his mouth throbbed with pain. She gasped suddenly, her whole face was about to contort in pain, but thinking about the bruises on her face, she finally held back and didn't dare to move. Then she was even more aggrieved, and complained tearfully: "They all said they were just going through the motions, who knew they would still be cruel?!"

Speaking of which, Jiang Mo challenged so many people in one breath, and she didn't know who caused the wound on her face. That man's attack was really bad, let's not talk about beating people and slapping people in the face. Obviously the bruises on his face are not injuries, but they are just painful.

Yun Qingyue shook her head when she heard the words: "Originally, this is what you forced, and you deserve it if you suffer a little bit."

The little tiger couldn't believe it, she was so pitiful, and the senior sister actually made sarcastic remarks. She was hurt, she was wronged, she hugged her senior sister's waist and buried her head in her arms, and she needed her senior sister to hug her to comfort her...

However, the senior sister was ruthless, grabbed Jiang Mo by the collar and dragged her out, and then pressed the wound medicine on the wound at the corner of her mouth. The next moment, I heard a scream of "嗤", and Jiang Mo almost jumped up in pain-the effect of the wound medicine in the cultivation world is always immediate, but this time the senior sister obviously applied the wound medicine, but she felt hot when she touched the wound The pain is worse than before.

Yun Qingyue didn't expect such a reaction. She was startled, and hurriedly squeezed a trick to condense the water flow, and washed away the freshly applied wound medicine for Jiang Mo. Then the little tiger howling in pain finally stopped, but the whole tiger became more depressed.

Probably because she felt that she had done something wrong, Yun Qingyue's attitude eased, she looked at the wound medicine in her hand and explained: "It should be Master Qinglan's handwriting, he has tampered with you, so you can't use it." These are ordinary healing pills." After a pause, he was a little annoyed and blamed himself: "I know that Uncle Qing Lan is here today, so I shouldn't have given you the medicine."

Jiang Mo was a little aggrieved, and wanted to be coaxed by his senior sister, but when he heard that the other party blamed himself and was upset, he immediately softened his heart. She held her senior sister's hand with one hand, raised her head and pulled the corners of her mouth, trying to force a smile: "It's not Ayue's fault, how can you blame Ayue?"

The two sat and stood at the moment, Yun Qingyue stared at her with downcast eyes, and his brows slowly opened.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he tried hard to pull the senior sister onto his lap and hug her. As a result, the strength of the senior sister's feet was not loose, so she couldn't pull it. So she simply opened her arms, and said in a soft voice from Yun Qingyue: "Ayue, I was beaten just now, come hug me and comfort me, okay?" It hurts."

Yun Qingyue believed that she had really suffered, and seeing her showing weakness like this, her heart couldn't help but soften. She really stepped forward to hug her little tiger, but after comforting her, she still couldn't hold back and tapped her on the forehead: "Since I know it hurts, I will learn a lesson next time."

I don't know who hit Jiang Mo's face, but the senior who beat him was definitely not out to vent his personal anger, otherwise it would have been more than just to make her hurt. Most of this attack was because Jiang Mo was too flamboyant, so he made a lesson. Not to mention the senior bosses who were provoked, even Yun Qingyue couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he heard Jiang Mo's words. , want to beat someone.

Facing the warning gaze of his senior sister, Jiang Mo also knew he was wrong, and obediently admitted his mistake by rubbing his forehead that hurt from being knocked: "I know I was wrong, and I won't be so reckless next time."

She confessed her mistake and promised, but Jiang Mo knew in her heart that if she encountered this situation next time, she might still be reluctant to give up.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo felt a little guilty, and dared not look at Yun Qingyue with his eyes drooping slightly.

But soon, her chin was lifted by a plain white palm, and then a soft kiss landed on the wounded corner of her lips. At the same time, Yun Qingyue's voice, which was no longer cold, came into her ears, and she said a word in a tender tone: "Good boy~"