Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 86 This is the qualification!
"It really is a coward who bullies the weak and fears the hard."

A trace of disdain flashed in Mo Lin's eyes. If he couldn't offend Guo Huan, he could offend himself?

"What did you say? How dare you scold me, you trash from the outer sect!" Ning rushed forward two steps, staring at Mo Lin viciously, as if he was about to strike at the next moment.

Mo Lin met his gaze without fear: "What are you scolding me for?"

"Call you a waste!"

"Who are you calling trash!"

"Trash scolds you!"

"Oh, so you are trash."

"you……"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone around burst into laughter.

"You are courting death!"

Ning Chong became angry from embarrassment, and finally realized that he was played by Mo Lin, and reached out to grab his clothes. At this time, a cold shout came from not far away: "Dare to make trouble in the Martial Arts Pavilion, do you want to live?"

The one who spoke was the elder responsible for maintaining the order of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Ning Chong's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and threatened Mo Lin, "Wait, I'll kill you when you leave the Martial Arts Pavilion."

Mo Lin ignored Ning Chong, but looked at Guo Huan: "I got this martial skill first, and you stole it from me, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The people around became quiet in an instant, and they all looked at Mo Lin in surprise. This guy actually wanted to attack Guo Huan?
"Huh? What do you want to say?"

Guo Huan was startled, obviously he didn't expect Mo Lin to dare to question him.

"Be polite. If you take someone else's things, shouldn't you say thank you?" Mo Lin said with an extremely serious expression.

"Haha..." Guo Huan laughed loudly, "Thank you? Are you out of your mind? Anyone can borrow books in the Martial Arts Pavilion. Even if I snatch yours, what can you do?"

Mo Lin thought for a while, then smiled, "Let's make a bet, do you dare?"

Guo Huan frowned: "What bet?"

Mo Lin said: "Just bet on whether you can take "Void Walk" out of the Martial Arts Pavilion. If you can, I will lose you 100 low-grade soul stones. If you can't, you will lose me 100. How about it?"

Sigh...

There was a sound of gasping all around, 100 low-grade soul stones, that is a large amount, even an inner disciple can only earn 10 low-grade soul stones a month, and the meaning in Molin's words is obviously that Guo Huan can't take it with him. Taking "Void Walk" is a ridiculous gamble in anyone's eyes, because according to the rules of the Martial Skills Pavilion, any qualified disciple can borrow martial arts at will, unless... Mo Lin can defeat Guo Huan and force him to hand it over. Published "Void Step".But how is this possible?Guo Huan is the number one master in the outer sect!Even Ning Chong kept his distance from him.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Of course, Guo Huan has no reason to refuse this kind of bet that is sure to win and not lose. He wants to see what Mo Lin can do. You know, fighting is not allowed within a radius of [-] meters of the Martial Arts Pavilion, otherwise he will be severely punished by the sect. Now martial arts are in his hands In his hand, can he still snatch it away?
The smile on Mo Lin's face grew stronger, and the two left the Martial Arts Pavilion together, followed by other inner disciples on the second floor, wanting to see the final result of this bet.

"This is the martial art I borrowed."

Guo Huan threw "Void Walk" on the table and waited for Mr. Sun to register. As long as he finished recording the information, he would be the winner of the bet.

"Wait a minute." As soon as Sun Lao picked up the pen, Mo Lin yelled, "Senior, I originally took this martial arts book first, but he snatched it away. They are all witnesses, so it should belong to me. .”

Elder Sun glanced at Mo Lin, and said yes: "Okay, that's yours."

"This is not fair!"

Guo Huan barked like a cat whose tail had been trampled on. He never expected that Mo Lin's casual words would suggest that the old doorkeeper would change hands of the book.

"I brought the book. According to the rules of the Martial Arts Pavilion, whoever takes it out will own it. How can you listen to him talking nonsense!"

Old Sun's face darkened, and he looked at Guo Huan coldly: "It doesn't matter whether he is talking nonsense, the important thing is that I just want to lend him "Void Walk". What, do you care?"

This is typical unreasonable, Guo Huan was completely stunned, his eyes gradually became cold: "You are just a janitor, what right do you have to do this!"

"Qualification?" Elder Sun smiled, "You want to know?"

Seeing Elder Sun's smile, many of the onlookers' faces changed, and they suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness in their hearts.

Guo Huan obviously didn't notice the change of Sun Lao, and said angrily: "You violated the sect's rules, I want to see who gave you the power!"

Shaking his head, Elder Sun opened the corner of his mouth slightly, suddenly looked serious, and said softly: "Get lost!"

A musical note turned into a domineering force and slammed on Guo Huan's body. At this moment, Old Sun's eyes were shining brightly, as sharp as knives, and his whole body was filled with an incomparably domineering aura.

Guo Huan's heart trembled violently, like five thunders hitting the top, his body flew more than 30 meters away like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily on the ground, vomited blood, and almost passed out.

Not only Guo Huan, but all the onlookers, except Mo Lin, were struck by a berserk force, retreating one by one, their faces instantly filled with fear, they never expected that this ordinary person who couldn't No matter how ordinary the old man guarding the pavilion is, he is so strong that he can seriously injure Guo Huan, who is in the soul realm, just by stopping his drink.

Mo Lin was also taken aback by Elder Sun's reaction. Unexpectedly, this old man also had a violent temper.

For "Void Walk", Mo Lin is determined to win. In the past, he would definitely use his fists and knives to talk, and just grab it. But because of the Yin-Yang martial soul, he had to calculate everywhere, and put all his thoughts on what to do. Earn more soul stones.

In the Unfeeling Sect, Aunt Sun Laosu is his backer. He has already found out what the sword intent means these days. He doesn't believe that they can earn 100 soul stones without doing anything by themselves. Earn nothing.

Facts also proved that Mr. Sun did not let himself down.

Elder Sun stared at Guo Huan coldly: "Qualification? This is qualification!"

Guo Huan got up from the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were terrified, he didn't have any arrogance for a long time, he turned around and left in embarrassment, he didn't want the martial arts book, he never thought that this old man turned out to be a hidden master, Will support Merlin.As for Ning Chong who was about to teach Mo Lin a lesson, he had already disappeared.

"Old Sun, he still owes me 100 soul stones, look..." Mo Lin's voice sounded behind Guo Huan, causing him to stagger and nearly fall to the ground.

"Pay back the money!"

This is Elder Sun's voice.

For Mo Lin, he really worked hard.

……

……

After leaving the Martial Arts Pavilion, Mo Lin was about to go back to Shuangzijian to practice, when the jade slip in his arms suddenly received a voice transmission from Aunt Su.

"Boy, another bowl of blood."

Mo Lin smiled wryly in his heart. Since the first "paid blood donation", Aunt Su would summon him to Lianhun Cliff to let blood out every ten days. The most time was before returning to the village. He went back for too long and ran out of blood, so he made preparations in advance.

(End of this chapter)