[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

"Junior sister, I'm sorry."

Wei Yinglan nodded towards Mo Fanli, his tone still gentle, and the long sword in his hand flipped, and his spiritual power surged. He no longer suppressed his cultivation and pressure, but fought directly with the cultivation of the great perfection of foundation building.

Someone in the audience exclaimed: "Who is that little sister who has just established her foundation? She can actually force Senior Brother Wei to use his real ability!"

"I have never seen this little sister before, and I don't know which peak she is from."

"She seems to be from Linsong Peak. Last time, I saw her with Senior Brothers Qin and Chen at the Jindan stage competition stage."

“This is Lin Songfeng’s direct disciple!”

"..."

The long sword in Wei Yinglan's hand made a clear sound, and he swung the sword across the entire competition stage.

The moves are extremely fierce and have a wide range.

This is how the previous disciple was defeated by Wei Yinglan's sword.

Mo Fanli stepped on the flying sword and dodged the attack, but no matter where she went, the sharp sword energy was everywhere. Since she couldn't avoid it, she would just face it directly. Mo Fanli leaped up and slashed a red light into the air. The red and blue sword energy collided directly with it. With a bang, golden light burst out, and in an instant the two rays of light spread throughout the barrier.

When the light disappeared, the person on the competition stage was gone.

......

Some people said that Wei Yinglan definitely won, some said it was a draw, and some said that it was the direct disciple of Lin Songfeng who won.

After today's competition, Mo Fanli's name began to be known by many disciples of the Sword Sect.

After stepping down, Wei Yinglan stepped forward and asked about Mo Fanli's injuries, then gave her two bottles of healing pills.

Mo Fanli looked at the man's guilty expression and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, Senior Brother, don't think too much about it."

It was a draw just now because Mo Fanli was not knocked off the stage, nor did he admit defeat.

Wei Yinglan automatically accepted the draw.

"Junior sister, which peak are you from?" He did not ask whether Mo Fanli was a disciple of the Sword Sect, because her swordsmanship is what every sword practitioner of the Sword Sect must learn, and it is even more advanced.

After the fight, Mo Fanli felt much better, and his expression was not as cold as when he came. "A disciple of Linsong Peak."

"Lin Songfeng?" He didn't react for a moment. The female cultivator in front of him was the direct disciple of Lin Songfeng's Wenhong Daojun. He was still wondering when Lin Songfeng accepted a disciple. "Junior sister, what's your name? We can make an appointment for a competition next time we have a chance."

She had just established her foundation today and her realm was not stable yet, so it was really not a suitable time.

"My name is Mo..."

"Junior Sister," a voice came from behind, interrupting the conversation between Mo Fanli and Wei Yinglan.

"Why did you run to the competition stage? If Master knew that I brought you to the competition just after you established your foundation, he would definitely..."

"Hey, this is not the person you want to compete with. What's wrong? Haven't you had enough?" Chen Weihua rubbed his fists, looking like he was ready to beat him up at any time.

"Big Brother, no, he came to give me some pills."

"Senior Brother Chen." Wei Yinglan greeted the man. Senior Brother Chen didn't know him, but he knew Senior Brother Chen. Combining the two people's addresses, Wei Yinglan regained his senses and remembered that Lin Songfeng had accepted a direct disciple, so it should be the person in front of him.

"Send the pills, he hurt you!"

Chen Weihua grasped the key point accurately, and then seeing the remaining blood on Mo Fanli's mouth, his eyes suddenly narrowed and stared at Wei Yinglan who was greeting him.

Wei Yinglan certainly didn't dare to say much. Even an ordinary foundation-building cultivator would not be able to withstand his move, let alone Mo Fanli who had just established her foundation. Mo Fanli did not dodge and faced him head-on. If he hadn't retracted some of his strength, the person in front of him would have been seriously injured.

Mo Fanli was somewhat helpless when she saw this. How come the senior brother was becoming more and more like her brothers? "Senior brother, I also injured him."

Wei Yinglan coughed weakly, indicating that what Mo Fanli said was right.

Chen Weihua snorted heavily.

Mo Fanli threw the sound transmission jade over, "My name is Mo Fanli," Wei Yinglan reached out to catch it, and saw Mo Fanli stepping on the flying sword, rising into the air, and leaving a sentence, "I'm in a bad mood today, and it was indeed reckless to come to the competition stage. I'll compete with you next time I have a chance."

"Okay, my name is Wei Yinglan, Junior Sister Mo--" Wei Yinglan shouted at people.

Watching the two people flying away on their swords, Wei Yinglan murmured in a very light voice: "Mo Fanli, that's a nice name."

Chen Weihua snorted after hearing the person's name, then increased his speed.

The two of them headed towards Linsong Peak together. On the way, Mo Fanli said, "Big Brother, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. I'll be fine after taking a pill."

"Don't worry. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Master won't punish you. Even if Master knows, I went up there on my own."

"No, I was thinking that you were acting weird today. You had a sullen face when you left the house."

"Little Junior Sister, did you have a quarrel with Third Junior Brother?"

One guess and you're right.

Mo Fanli's mood, which had just improved when she heard his name, suddenly fell.

Seeing this, there was nothing Chen Weihua didn't understand.

When I returned to where I lived, I thought of Qin Luo's temper. I was afraid that he would not try to coax anyone, or he might not even know that Junior Sister was angry.

His eyes widened, as if he had come up with a good idea.

Chen Weihua sent a message to Qin Luo, "Third Junior Brother, Junior Sister is injured, go and see her quickly, it's urgent!!!"

Qin Luo pointed his finger and heard the voice transmission from his senior brother.

His pupils narrowed slightly, and the next second, his figure was no longer in the same place.

Qin Luo opened the door and saw Mo Fanli sitting at the table drinking tea. He didn't know if it was affected by the words of his senior brother, but he felt that Mo Fanli's face was indeed a little paler, not as rosy as before.

The naked eye couldn't tell that Mo Fanli was injured, but the senior brother specifically sent him a message, asking him to come and see Mo Fanli. Subconsciously, he thought that Mo Fanli was seriously injured, and came over without even asking the whole story.

Maybe he suffered internal injuries!

Qin Luo's expression was a little solemn, and the next moment he appeared beside Mo Fanli.

It took less than a breath for Mo Fanli to see Qin Luo come in and sit beside her. When she turned around, he was already there. He was so fast that Mo Fanli didn't even have a chance to chase him out.

Qin Luo's slender fingers grasped Mo Fanli's slender white wrist, a flash of white light suddenly appeared at his fingertips, and he was about to check on Mo Fanli's condition.

As Mo Fanli was holding her wrist, she struggled to break free from his hand.

She was still angry and didn't want Qin Luo to check.

He ignored her before, why did he come to see her now that he was injured?

Mo Fanli folded her arms across her chest, turned her head away, and said in a cold voice: "None of your business!"

Qin Luo: "......"

Qin Luo: "Stretch out your hand, I want to see your injuries."

Mo Fanli felt even more aggrieved after hearing this. If it weren't for Qin Luo, she wouldn't have gone to the competition stage. If she hadn't gone to the competition stage, she wouldn't have been injured.

Although it was only a minor injury, it did not affect Mo Fanli's feeling of aggrieved.

"Why do you care about me? Just go and practice in seclusion!"

"Wouldn't it be better if you could break through and become an immortal sooner rather than leave me alone to ascend to heaven?"

In Qin Luo's opinion, Mo Fanli's behavior was completely childish and immature, and there was nothing he could do about it.

He didn't know that Mo Fanli was angry, and now he understands a little bit.

After all, Mo Fanli's emotions were written all over her face.

His face was full of words saying 'I'm very angry now, come and comfort me'.

"Feel sorry."

No matter what Mo Fanli was angry about, it was right that she was angry at him, so it was right for her to apologize.