Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 49 The first edge 3
In the cold winter, there are snowflakes in the sky.

Mingshangjiao, covered in silver, pale and weak, only the plum blossom forest in front of the thatched cottage is full of vitality. .

early morning.

Cai'er came in a hurry and said in a panic: "See the leader, Guardian Mingye, please come to the thatched cottage."

"Go down, I'll be there in a while." Mo Yang said calmly, Ming Ye was about to showdown, and those who came would always come, so she could finish her work and leave early.

"Please be careful, Master, Cai'er will swear to protect the Master!" Cai'er resolutely said.

"Okay, where is Chu Han?" Mo Yang chuckled, she was such an innocent little girl.

"The young master is also in the thatched cottage." Cai'er was so anxious, the leader is still so idle at this moment.

Cottage.The people who have gathered in the sect are divided into two factions, the Chu Han faction and the Ming Ye faction, but there are obvious differences in power.

Chu Han's face was full of anger, and Ming Ya, Ming Yue, and Yao Zhihan stood behind Chu Han, holding the sabers in their hands tightly.

Ming Ye led almost all the people in the school, with a proud face.

The atmosphere is oppressive, the air is getting colder, and the sword light is about to explode.

Mo Yang dragged a thick black robe, and walked gracefully into the thatched cottage, the plum blossom grove in front of the thatched cottage was about to be stained with blood.

There was a little snow on her black boots, and every step she took was very slow, and her graceful steps made it impossible to detect the inner breath.Calm and calm, with a composed demeanor, ignoring everyone's eyes, she sat on the main seat like a queen, and condescendingly glanced at the people below. Everyone was present, except Ming Qing.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yang said lukewarmly after taking a sip of tea.

"You don't have the qualifications to sit in that seat!" Ming Ye said arrogantly, he hated someone looking down on him.

"Oh, so you mean you are qualified?" Mo Yang's tone was a little cold.

Ming Ye sneered, and said sarcastically, "It's not your turn to say it yet."

"Really? If that's the case, do you dare to compete with me alone? It's life and death." Mo Yang said coldly, if the two factions meet head-on, both sides will suffer, and they won't get any benefit. Only Wulin will benefit. The so-called decent family in the middle school, I believe Ming Ye will also think of this.

"Mo Yang, no!" Chu Han immediately objected, Ming Ye's martial arts were unfathomable.

"Master, please think twice." Ming Ya and Ming Yue said in surprise, although Ming Ye didn't know that the leader knew martial arts, but Ming Ye's martial arts.

Ming Ye was puzzled, just relying on Mo Yang?Is there any fraud in this?But even if there is fraud, he is not his opponent.

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of losing?"

Mingye's tone was arrogant: "There is nothing I dare not."

Mo Yang asked: "Since that's the case, what do you think the competition will be?"

Ming Ye thought it was ridiculous, so innocent that he actually asked what the competition was going to be, "Do you think there are other competitions besides the martial arts competition?"

Mo Yang complained that it really is an era of fist talk, but she was afraid that you would not fight, so she pretended to think for a while and said: "Okay, let's fight."

In order to prevent fraud, Ming Ye ordered someone to fetch a rectangular brocade box. When the brocade box was opened, everyone was attracted by what was inside. It was a sword exuding a faint ice blue color.

Chu coldly said: "Mingye, you really stole the Mingshang Sword."

Ming Ye said arrogantly: "If you have this ability, you can take it back."

"Then let me sign a life-and-death deal with you!" Chu Han drew his sword.

"Chu Han stop! No one can interfere!" Mo Yang shouted, and after finishing speaking, he flew to snatch Mingyue's saber with lightning speed, flew past Mingye, and flew out of the thatched cottage.

(End of this chapter)