Chapter 952

Mo Li was really blinded by Yan Zicheng's abnormal actions, so that today he specially came to observe.

Twenty four people were divided into six groups, one group each day. The first day happened to be Yan Zicheng's team. In order to make a close investigation, Mo Li did not go to the attic as he did in the first round, but came to the bottom of the challenge arena in the center of the square.

There is still a period of time before the game starts. Many people have gathered in the square. Mo Li changed his eye-catching blue robe and chose a long white shirt that can be seen everywhere in East Lake. His short silver hair was covered by a scholar's hat. He lowered his head to hide in the crowd, but not many people noticed him.

Not too much, doesn't mean No.

"Don't... Don't leave me, young master?" The clear female voice is full of surprise. It seems that there is some surprise and sudden encounter.

Listen to the voice already know who is, turn head to print into the eye is a suffused with scarlet dust face. The woman's long eyelashes quiver gently, and her bright and wise eyes are tense.

"Long time no see, Miss Lu. Are you also here to see the game?"

"Well..." Lu Wanyu nodded gently and said in a soft voice, "I also participated in this contest. The time of the contest is tomorrow. I want to know more about my opponents, so I'll come and have a look." The woman explained in detail, full of fear. And the misunderstanding between this man, mustard has always been a thorn in her heart, once the eye above the top of heaven's pride, do not know when to become worried about gain and loss. I'm afraid that I'll offend this big man who can destroy the Lu family ten times with my mouth.

"I guess you did well in the first round. As long as your luck is not particularly bad, it's not a big problem to enter the inner court!" Mo Li said with a smile. The mistakes made by the Lu family have been written off after looting the sword tomb. In addition, he has learned that Lu Wanqing has taken over the Lu family. He has a good impression on the little girl. He is not stingy enough to keep on wringing. Of course, I don't like Lu Wanyu and Mo Li all the time. The past unhappiness makes it difficult for this woman to change her image in her heart, at least not for a while.

"Did you see them all?" The inexplicable woman's heart became expectant.

"Well, I've been watching the competition with the Dean these days. I noticed it!" Mo Li nodded at random.

Lu Wanyu's eyes brightened, and then quickly darkened. This man is no longer what she can expect, he is powerful, his background is amazing, his talent is even the Dean are treated with courtesy. When the gap between each other is too great, even the courage to dream is not. Once I was very close to him, maybe that was the only chance to enter his heart, but it's a pity

Wordless bitter attack on the heart, the girl sighed in the heart, silent down.

Mo Li didn't say any more, and his sight drifted to the youth who had already stepped on the challenge arena. Yan Zicheng sat cross knee, ignoring the gaze of the crowd, adjusting his state at ease.

Lu Wanyu is also a celebrity in the college. Soon someone noticed that she was standing beside a man like a bird. After looking at her curiously, many people immediately recognized Mo Li, and the area that was not particularly attractive suddenly became crowded. No one has the courage to take the initiative to chat up, but the students want to have a little relationship with this famous man. It would be better if he took a fancy and gave some advice!

"You really have a lot of influence. It seems that there are a lot of pursuers!" Mo Li also felt that more and more people were leaning towards him. He took a playful look at Lu Wanyu.

"Where did they come for me?" Lu Wanyu sighed, feeling more and more unhappy. She explained: "since you taught in the college last time, many people have been wandering in front of wanbaoge all day, hoping to meet you and get a word of advice. Now that you're in the college, it's natural to make a sensation. "

Mo from the corner of the mouth smoked, but turned a white eye. Pressure is not immortal, where there is such a powerful.

More and more people gathered around, and Yan Zicheng on the stage also noticed this. When he looked along the place where people's eyes gathered, he immediately found Mo Li, who was squinting and smiling.

It's coming!

Yan Zicheng laughs in his heart and shrugs his shoulders naturally. It makes people feel like he has always known the man who stands out from the crowd.

"A little interesting..." Mo Li's interest was completely hooked up, he had to find out what the Yan family was up to.

I was thinking about whether I would take a chance to try the old master of the Yan family. After that, I felt a chill. When I looked back, I found that most of the crowd had just dispersed.

A pair of cold eyes without any emotion were watching him coldly.

Why is she here?

Chu Ying, of course, came to see the game. From a distance, I found the crowd here. After hearing the indistinct discussion, I knew that Mo Li had come to the college and was still with Lu Wanyu. Ghosts and spirits will come to this side, meet the man's puzzled eyes, Chuying can't help but some chagrin, how is this? I know that this guy likes to attract bees and attract butterflies. Isn't he criticized by others?

Have come here, if you turn around and lose face, girl down the heart of the irritability, straight to the man stand.

"You came to see the game, too?"

Isn't it a question of knowing? It's not to see the game. Is it to see you? A woman's nod is a response.

"What a coincidence! Me too... "Mo Li grinned shyly.

This time, the woman didn't even bother to look. She glanced at Lu Wanyu on the other side and then looked at the challenge arena.

The two goddesses of the college appeared at the same time, which made a group of men's eyes straight. However, no one dared to get close within 10 meters around the three. It can be seen how bad Chu Ying's reputation is.

Mo Li is happy to be at leisure.

After a short wait, the battle officially began. The young man fighting against Yan Zicheng is a disciple of a first-class force. Coincidentally, his family is one of the most loyal vassals of Wenjian villa.

"Elder martial brother Yan, please give me some advice!"

The young man arched his hand nervously, and his hand holding the sword was tightening. Before the war, a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Mo Li had to shake his head because he was speechless. He wanted to find a chance to see Yan Zicheng's weight clearly, but now it seems that it is impossible. The young man was only a junior emperor, and he was a lower level. He lost the battle before he fought. There was no suspense about the battle.

Shua——

Above the challenge arena, the two moved together, their bodies twinkled, their swords intersected, their mighty fighting spirit roared, and their sharp swords kept crisscrossing.

Mo Li's heart was shocked. Looking at the confrontation between the two people, his surprise became more and more intense. His eyes twinkled with a light of fun.