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"Oh? It seems that Mr. Mo is very confident in his own abilities!"

Listening to Moser's words, Jing Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Hehe~ What do you think?"

Facing Jing Yuan's questioning, Moser crossed his arms across his chest and struck a cool pose.

"Uh..."

Jing Yuan touched his nose awkwardly, and looking at the unmodest Mo Se in front of him, the words in his mouth suddenly froze.

No, buddy, I was just flattering you, why did you take it so seriously?

You want to fight the envoy? Come on, I'm not even sure I can do it myself, okay?

After pondering for a moment again, Jing Yuan, who had a little more understanding in his mind, carefully considered his words and spoke to Mo Se.

"Um, Mr. Mo..."

"Jing Yuan knows that you are powerful and is willing to help Luofu Xianzhou, but the battle between the envoys is far from as simple as imagined."

"I'm deeply sorry for what happened on Yalilo VI, but nothing can be developed overnight. If you want to become famous, you can use other methods!"

"In the name of General Shen Ce, after the Luofu disaster is over, I promise you..."

Mercer: “?”

Hearing this and listening to Jing Yuan's words, Moser, who had been a little inflated by Jing Yuan's flattery, suddenly widened his eyes.

"Wait, wait! What did you just say? I hit Huanlong! I didn't say that! Do you believe I will sue you for defamation?"

Jing Yuan: “???”

When I type three question marks in a row, I suspect that it is not me who has a problem, but you.

"So what do you mean?" Jing Yuan frowned and turned to ask Mo Se.

"Of course I will send my number one warrior, your dear master, the former sword master of Luofu Xianzhou, Jingliu, to fight Huanlong in single combat!"

"Otherwise, who else do you think has this strength?"

The little bear faced Jing Yuan with his hands spread out. Moser blinked and then explained to him as a matter of course.

Jing Yuan: “…”

"Haha, why don't you go?"

Jing Yuan pursed his lips and muttered subconsciously.

"Hmm?" Mercer raised his eyebrows.

"Ahem... What I mean is that you seem to be far from realizing what a majestic being the Lord of the Rings is. A mortal's sword can never kill a messenger of God."

He coughed twice, and it was not known whether he was truly considering Mo Se or he did not want his teacher to die again, Jing Yuan explained to Mo Se with a serious face.

"Admittedly, I don't deny the level of Jingliu's swordsmanship, but even so, it is far from enough."

"Not long ago, even the combined efforts of the Five Warriors of the Clouds were unable to truly injure the Envoy of the Order of Plenty. In the end, it was only with the arrows of the Emperor Bow Siming that the damage was done."

"So, I hope you'd better think about it carefully."

"Don't worry, General Jingyuan, I understand the truth!"

Hearing this, he patted Jing Yuan's shoulder, and an evil smile appeared on Mo Se's face.

"Since a mortal's sword cannot kill the messenger of God, why not give this mortal a divine sword?"

"General, I just like to be abstract, but that doesn't mean I don't have a brain!"

"If you don't believe me, you can just summon your Lord of God and let me try!"

After listening to Moser's explanation, he looked at him seriously for a while without any rebuttal. Then Jing Yuan obediently summoned his god and stretched out his hand to Moser to make a request.

"Mr. Mo, please!"

"okay!"

Then...

soon!

In just a split second, a ferocious beast-like shadow appeared behind Moser.

The void twisted instantly, and the God's left arm was broken off at the root.

"How is it, General Jingyuan, are my hands good enough?"

With a hint of electronic music, Moser gave the person in front of him a provocative smile.

"Haha, Mr. Mo, why don't you look up?"

Hearing this, Jing Yuan chuckled twice, then motioned for Mo Se to look up.

When everyone heard this and looked, they were somewhat surprised to find that the God's arm that had been severed at the root had been restored at some point.

Seeing this, Jing Yuan smiled and patted his shoulder like Moser did. There was a rare hint of joy in his tone.

"That's why I said that a mortal's sword cannot kill the messenger of God."

"In the eyes of the envoy, everything...wait, the feedback that the Lord God gave me seems to be a little wrong."

His face froze, and Jing Yuan quickly conducted a comprehensive inspection of his beloved God, and then he was surprised to find out.

His God-King was actually missing the little finger of his right hand. It was not because the hunting power was dispersed or driven away, but because it was truly destroyed.

"how did you do it?"

"Hehe, of course it's a secret! Don't think I'll be stupid enough to tell you! You just need to know that Jingliu now has the same level of power!"

Jing Yuan: “…”

Looking at Moser who suddenly winked at him, Jing Yuan felt a little nauseous at the moment.

He found it really hard to imagine how his serious and stern master could agree to follow this guy.

After waiting for a while and seeing Jing Yuan's eyes wandering, Mo Se simply added fuel to the fire.

"Alright! General Jing Yuan, there is no need to think too much about it. Just think of it as clearing the name of Jingliu."

"If she can't beat you, then you can go up and show her how much progress you've made over the years, right?"

"Well, that's it!"

Hearing this, he nodded. After thinking for a moment, Jing Yuan finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

Although the plan proposed by Mercer still has flaws, if it can be done...

Hu~

Following a whistle from Moser, a cold moon appeared in the sky above Dandingsi a moment later.

Walking on the cool ice stairs, Jingliu walked down from the sky holding Bailu's little hand.

"Jingliu..." Looking at the familiar figure so close to him, Jing Yuan's face showed nostalgia.

rub!

Ignoring Jing Yuan's complicated look, Jing Liu ruthlessly passed by him, then walked straight to Moser and knelt down on one knee.

"I am the subordinate of Yazi Envoy, Jingliu, and I am here to see you, my Lord!"

"Well, get up!"

Looking calmly at the absolutely beautiful ice queen kneeling on one knee in front of him, Moser raised his right hand, but in fact his heart was about to swell and spiral to the sky.

Ahhh ~ so cool!

I have to say it, Jing Liuya is really giving me face!

Just for this one time, it was worth all the effort I put into recruiting her.

He silently gave Jingliu a thumbs up in his heart. Of course, although he was excited, Moser did not become so inflated that he lost his mind.

Moser could still tell who was the boss here.

He was very polite and helped Jingliu up from the ground, ignoring Xiao Axing who came up to him quickly to show his presence.

Mo Se pretended to be someone who had just reacted, turned around and asked Jing Yuan, who had a gloomy look on his face.

"We still have some time before entering Jianmu. General, do you want to catch up with old friends?"

"Thank you!" Jing Yuan bowed to Mo Se, then came to Jing Liu with a complicated expression.