This Bai Ruochen's face was as cold as a cold cellar, and Moya and An Lingxi were already ready to go!
Mo Rong glanced at Bai Ruochen, knowing that Bai Ruochen had only been a younger sister since she was a child. No matter how much she went on, it wouldn't help, only to provoke Bai Ruochen's displeasure.
Moreover, this is Bai Ruochen's mansion after all, even if it is the love that grew up together since childhood, can't it just toss about it
Thinking of this, Mo Rong leaped forward and jumped into the ring of the two girls nervously preparing for battle, and stopped between them, "Girl Anling, Xiaoya! You guys..."
He opened his mouth to stop this meaningless fight, however, the two girls' spirits were higher than the other, before he could finish the following words—
An Lingxi and Mo Ya whispered at him together, "Shut up!"
The momentum of the two sides is as strong as two female Yan Mo who are fighting for power and life!
Di Qianxie was waiting to watch a good show, how could Mo Rong interrupt him in the middle
"Mo Rong, you get me back!" The leader's command was as big as the sky.
Mo Rong was not reconciled, and wanted to continue to discourage—
but-
An Lingxi and Mo Ya stared at him coldly, and said in unison: "Go back!"
Mo Rong: "..."
Reluctantly, Mo Rong returned to Di Qianxie.
Emperor Qianxie said again: "Go cook!"
"Huh? Cooking?" Mo Rong looked shocked: "Me?"
"Nonsense, don't you want this teacher to approach the chef if you don't cook?"
"No, no, but..." Mo Rong looked around with a bitter expression, looking for someone who could do this work for him.
However, the leader must not do, and the wife of the leader must not. Young Master Bai is full of displeasure, and it is difficult to provoke him. The remaining An Lingxi girl and Xiaoya, the dead girl of Tiansha, are also responsible for fighting for the leader...
It seems that he is indeed the only one who can do nothing...
At this time, even Mo Rong couldn't help but want to vomit—Is there not even a cook in the white master's house? !
Even if he has a clean spirit beast like Jie Lingniao that can act as a sweeper to clean the courtyard for him, Young Master Bai always has to eat!
How does he usually eat
Do you cook by yourself
Looking at the temperament of Young Master Bai, it doesn’t look like it...
Just thinking about it this way, Bai Ruochen seemed to see Mo Rong's hardship, and said, "The servant responsible for buying and cooking is not here today."
"Not here?"
"I granted him a day off."
"There are still fakes??" Why hasn't the leader even given him a day off for so many years
Without saying anything, Mo Rong turned around and left—
Halfway through, he turned his head, he cleared his voice a little embarrassingly, and asked Bai Ruochen: "Master Bai, your kitchen..."
Bai Ruochen glanced at him lightly, didn't even say a word, and raised his finger in a direction.
Mo Rong took a deep breath and walked in that direction. His back looked a little bit "The wind is cold and the water is cold, the strong man is gone forever."
The tragic and vigorous.
In the courtyard, the wind and snow are blowing.
After a long confrontation, the atmosphere between An Lingxi and Mo Ya became more and more tense!
Finally, Mo Ya preemptively—
At first there was a gurgling sound passing by, and then there was the water spirit power blasting into the sky. The sky full of snow also felt the water spirit power, all condensed into a sharp sword of snow, like a sword rain. , Shoot towards An Lingxi!
"Sister, brother Ruochen and I have been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years. It is the wise choice for you to retreat in the face of difficulties!"
Mo Ya stood with an umbrella gracefully, and the pattern painted on that umbrella was faintly changing at this moment, and gathered a huge water system spirit power!
It turned out that this umbrella was actually Mo Ya's Horcrux!
Following Mo Ya's words, in a moment, those Snow Swords were everywhere, and they had already sealed all of An Lingxi's retreat!
An Lingxi didn't avoid it, she faced her, and the sword in her hand swept out of thin air—
I saw a crack in the void!
It's like the space has been cut abruptly by someone!
And those fierce and terrifying Snow Swords all shot into the space that appeared out of thin air!
And An Lingxi, safe and sound!
In the blink of an eye, the extra space crack disappeared again!
As if never before!
"It's been more than ten years, but he is still indifferent to you, so you should be the one who retreats in trouble!" An Lingxi shot back.
Mo Ya saw that An Lingxi's strength was extraordinary, and the space spirit power she used just now was extremely rare!
She has such a talent!
It's fun!
Mo Ya has completed one move, and started again!
An Lingxi stands with the sword, without fear in the face!
One of these two people is tactful like a swimming dragon in the water, elegant and dexterous, with an umbrella as the soul, one move and one style are like painting; the other is as strong and tough as the god of war, the sword is facing, the heart is going!
All of a sudden, it was intractable to fight!
"Xiaoya seems to admire An Lingxi, so I played with her for a long time." Di Qianxie commented.
play
Feng Wuxie dared not agree: "It is already at this level, and it is not considered to be a discussion. If you continue to fight, I am afraid that someone will be injured."
"Xiaoya has no intention of killing, only the intention of winning or losing. She just wants to defeat An Lingxi, so until now, she has not played her true level." Di Qianxie said.
"An Lingxi's spatial soul power has also become more and more proficient. Compared with the one she competed with me half a year ago, her current strength has improved by leaps and bounds!" Feng Wuxie sighed, "I'm afraid she doesn't have it either. Show your own cards."
If she really competes with An Lingxi at this moment, it is still unclear who will win or lose.
"You just said that Xiaoya's true level has not yet been developed? What is that?" Feng Wuxie asked curiously.
Di Qianxie raised her lips and smiled: "What do you think Xiaoya's soul power talent is?"
"It's water." Feng Wuxie was quite sure of this, because all Mo Ya used from the beginning to the end were all water system spirit arts.
"wrong.
"Di Qianxie easily denied her guess.
Feng Wuxie frowned slightly: "What is that?"
"She has the seven talents of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder at the same time!" Di Qianxie's smile slowly deepened: "Just like you, she is a monster with extraordinary talents."
"What?!" Feng Wuxie couldn't help being surprised: "But up to now, An Lingxi has used both the thunder type soul power and the space soul power, but Mo Ya still only uses the water type soul power..."
and! Her water system spirit power is extremely pure, this kind of pure power, she has only seen Xue Longlin's body!
Feng Wuxie always felt that the soul power without impurities could only be possessed by the natural water system soul beasts-but unexpectedly, Mo Ya could exert the water system soul power to such a level!
And Di Qianxie actually said that this is not her true level!
Di Qianxie saw Feng Wuxie's shock, and he explained lightly:
"Mo Ya's character is a bit paranoid. She is the same with Bai Ruochen, and the same is true for the practice of spiritism. She has given up other spiritism of other departments. For more than ten years, she has been focusing on the cultivation of water! It is more powerful than practicing multiple departments at the same time."
Feng Wuxie nodded in understanding.
Although her path of cultivation involves several spirit power practitioners, she does not deny that focusing on one element can also become powerful.
Emperor Qianxie paused, and then asked: "Do you know how deep the water system soul power will be?"
Feng Wuxie blurted out after hearing this:
"Control the water in the human body?"
"Exactly!" Di Qianxie didn't expect she would know it, and gave her a surprised look: "Yes, I didn't go to school for nothing."
In Feng Wuxie's mind, the first time he went hunting with Jingshui, Jingshui's method of killing evil beasts:
"You won't tell me that Mo Ya has reached this level?"
Emperor Qianxie nodded leisurely: "That's right."
Feng Wuxie was speechless.
What kind of monster is this... How old is she, and her cultivation of water system spirit power is no longer weaker than her master
During the exchange between the two, An Lingxi and Mo Ya had already exchanged several tricks with each other.
At this time, Mo Ya was still holding the umbrella with both hands, and water lines hung from the edge of the umbrella.
The water line was as thin as spider silk, almost invisible, and danced rapidly with the rotation of the umbrella, tangentially towards An Lingxi like a series of sharp blades.
And An Lingxi is as stable as Mount Tai, with long swords guarding a square circle vertically and horizontally, and spatial spirit power surges mysteriously around her.
Although the waterline is good, they have returned to no avail in the face of the barriers formed by the space spirit power!
On the other hand, An Lingxi relied on her keen intuition from her long experience in the battlefield, and from time to time she seized the gap of her attack to launch a thunderous counterattack!
These two women could not help each other for a while!
Seeing the stalemate of the battle, Mo Ya's face gradually took on a hint of impatience.
The expression of Emperor Qianxie who was watching the battle moved slightly:
"Heh, it seems Xiaoya is finally getting serious."
(End of this chapter)