C463 (1/2)
”Six realms?”
Mo Xiang Ding looked at the two people in southern Jiangsu and frowned.
He doesn't remember inviting these two people? In his impression, the person he invited, even if he didn't have the semi Saint strength, was also the leader of the patriarchal clan. How could there be two such unbearable strength here.
”Is it possible?”
Mo Xiang Ding seems to have thought of something.
”Master, they are entrusted by Master Zhu. I've seen the invitation.”
Qin xiangtian hastens to explain.
”Really?”
Mo Xiang showed a suspicious and unbelievable expression.
The old ghost also told him about it. He said that he could not come because of his own business, so he entrusted other people to come. At first, he was worried about whether the entrusted person would be OK, but he promised that he would be satisfied. Now think of it, the old ghost's words are full of self-confidence, it doesn't seem to be lying to him.
”Yes? ”
” is that right? They are really entrusted by Master Zhu. ”
After hesitating for a while, Mo Xiang Ding decided. Qin xiangtian did not speak, but nodded. He believed he could not read it wrong. It was when he saw the three words ”old ghost” on the invitation that he took the initiative to go to the front.
”Well, I see.”
Mo Xiang Ding quietly exhaled a breath.
He and the old ghost some decades of friendship, is a college classmate or four years roommate. Almost every year, they would meet for a drink. He believed that the old ghost would not cheat him.
”Remember, be respectful to master Su!”
Although the old man's eyes still linger in his mind.
He came to Sunan respectfully and asked: ”Sir, is your strength really like what the woman beside you said? If it is not, please tell us the truth, which will also facilitate the distribution of personnel to our security forces. ”
Fight with monsters.
The most taboo is to fight alone, but the best choice is to fight in groups. Moreover, the strength of the members of the team should be similar, so that they will not be out of touch in the battle. Mohist did this for everyone's consideration.
”Sir?”
Mo Xiang Ding's words came out.
All the heroes in the hall couldn't help but stir up. Everyone could hear that. Mo xiangding was a little too proud of this young man. Let them wonder, what is a mortal worthy of the respect of Mohist masters?
Because he is a mortal, and the woman around him is only a master of Taoism, he will be a member of the great family. If the descendants of many aristocratic families are mortals, they think it's humiliating, so there can't be mortals in the big family.
”Third brother, you must have praised them too much?”
Mo Zhengyang's voice came, Mo Dongpo did not speak, but the look in his eyes fully explained his heart now.
”All the visitors are guests. They are all for our Mohist family. It's also benevolent and righteous. Why investigate so much? What's more, big brother invited a lot of people to come here, but I'm still short of them? ”
Mo Xiang Ding opposes Tao.
”Hum.”
Mo Zhengyang snorted coldly and didn't speak.
”Strength is all illusory things. It's OK to get rid of demons. Why investigate whether I am a respected person or a mortal?” At this time, Sunan also slowly opened his mouth, it seems that there are still some reasons.
”According to what he wrote, there's no need to worry about it.”
The ink tripod waved.
This time, he did not intend to rely on one person to solve the problem, so even if the strength of Southern Jiangsu is not good, it has little impact. It's just like watching the old man's face, and then arrange a position close to the array eye for them.
”Mm-hmm.”
The owner of the house has spoken, and there is no dispute about others. Ye Zhen obediently wrote down the strength of Southern Jiangsu in the book, the leader of shackle realm! Although it was written like this, no one believed it. They all regarded Sunan as a mortal.
Finally, the statistical results were published.
In addition, there are 37 people who will join the Mohist school. Among them, the strongest one is Sunan. However, we all know that this is not true. In addition, there is a man in white who has never spoken, and master Jiang tianyujiang, a good friend of Mo Zhengyang. In addition, there is a monk and a man in a suit.
Other people are not much different, Lin Qingqing is naturally at the bottom of the list. But she was not discouraged. What would they feel if they knew that they had been a master for four months?
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Although the Mohist school also recognized the south of Jiangsu as a respected person, it was in vain.
It's free to form a team, but everyone has to find a teammate. After more than ten minutes of free choice, all of you here have basically got teammates. Sunan and Lin Qingqing naturally formed a team. They didn't plan to look for others, but I'm afraid they won't agree.
”Master, there is one person left without a team.”
Just as everyone was chatting with his new teammates, a domestic servant suddenly walked up the hall and said softly. He did not speak very much, and only Mo Zhengyang and Mo Dongpo could hear him.”Who is left?”
Ink item Ding eyebrow head slightly a wrinkling.
Everyone in this room is not bad. Even if someone doesn't get a teammate, it should be a talent recommended by his good friend Lao GUI.
”He is the son of the Sword Fairy, the eldest son of Lin.”