Chapter 597

"Ah... I talked to Yanjing just now. Maybe it's a little closer. I caught it."

Chen Mopo said somewhat guilty, and then quickly turned to the topic and said, "why did you get up and don't hurt..."

Then he pinched Qingxuan's buttocks.

"I hate you..." Qingxuan blushed and pushed Chen Mo, without worrying about his sister's fragrance.

Chen Mo kissed Qingxuan, then held her hip, picked it up, and immediately walked to the room: "it's so late, go to bed."

"Husband... Don't, don't, I really... Can't..." Qingxuan thought Chen Mo was going to be bad, so she begged for mercy.

If he didn't go to qingyanjing, Chen Mo might have some bad thoughts.

But now it's boring.

Holding Qingxuan, he fell asleep.

Qingxuan buried her head in Chen Mo's arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

the red sun rises in sky.

The morning light sprinkled among the jagged pavilions. The core disciples of Qingmai in the surrounding courtyards woke up early and began to practice in the open martial arts arena ahead.

Cheers.

Chen Mo and Qing Xuan in the rear courtyard were awakened.

Chen Mo's eyes are slowly clear, his arms are soft, his hands are also extremely full, with a faint fragrance.

Looking down, Qingxuan's eyes closed close to his chest and her legs pressed on him. At the moment, she also woke up quietly. She may be proud to be held in her hands by Chen Mo, her eyelashes tremble slightly, and her white cheeks are still a little red.

"Husband."

When Qingxuan woke up, she looked up and kissed Chen mo.

But Chen Mo stopped him and joked, "you kiss me without brushing your teeth. It stinks."

In fact, people who have reached this level have long been discharged from the body. They absorb the aura of heaven and earth every day and don't eat the dirty things. How can they smell.

Qingxuan also heard that Chen Mo was teasing herself. After humming coyly, she pushed Chen Mo's hand away and wanted to kiss: "big villain, I stink you."

Chen Mo also responded enthusiastically.

A turned over and pressed Qingxuan under her, grabbed her few clothes and skirts, and gasped in a rough way: "come early..."

Then he patted Qingxuan on the hip and asked her to turn around and straighten up her ass.

Qingxuan blushed: "it's getting late. If you don't get up again, sister, they're going to laugh at us."

"Don't delay this time..."

...

...

An hour later.

Chen Mo hugged Qingxuan, who was sweating, kissed her on the forehead and said, "as far as I know, the ancient futu people had a meeting of martial arts in various veins some time ago. Why do they hold it now?"

"Listen to my sister, our Qingmai is carried forward from our father's hands, and finally stands out from many branches of the futu ancient family and becomes the main vein of the futu ancient family.

There is even a faint sign of becoming the first of the three veins, but with the fall of my father, the Qing pulse is gradually declining, and our rights in the family are becoming smaller and smaller. The dark pulse and the ink pulse are always suppressing our Qing pulse. The reason why my sister married with the mocogu family is that there are the dark pulse and the ink pulse pushing waves and helping the LAN. "

But even so, the two veins of xuanmo couldn't convince the public, because last time the veins met in Wuzhong, it was Mei Mei who won the top of the list, and in the top ten, we Qingmai occupied three seats.

In order to regain their dignity, xuanmai and momai held another meeting of the martial arts of the various veins with the help of their rights, because the victory of the martial arts of the various veins had come out before. This time, the martial arts of the various veins, xuanmai and momai had no face to make public.

Unlike many forces invited to watch last time, none of them was notified this time. "

Chen Mo was stunned. Unexpectedly, he said, "the Xuan pulse and the ink pulse are not afraid to lose again and be beaten in the face?"

"I won't let my sister participate in this meeting."

“？？？”

"Only young disciples of the Supreme Master of heaven are allowed to participate in this meeting.

However, there are not as many disciples of the Supreme Master of Qingmai sky as those of xuanmai and momai, and there are only two of the supreme masters of qingmo, while there are three or four xuanmai and momai, and their strength is slightly stronger than that of Qingmai. "

Qingxuan said with a gloomy look.

"I'll go. It's so shameless."

Chen Mo is a little drunk. Xuan pulse and Mo pulse are too good to play.

"There is no objection to futu Xuan or other branches?" Chen Mo said.

Qingxuan shook her head: "because this rule is biased towards other sub veins that are not big veins, because those sub veins have no supreme heaven. For this reason, the big elder had to agree."

Chen Mo was speechless.

I didn't ask any more.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. In the real sense, he is still a foreigner. Even if his cultivation is under the supreme heaven, he is not qualified to participate in the martial arts meeting of various veins.

Let's watch it.

...

After getting up from bed, Chen Mo went to see Qing Yanjing with Qing Xuan.

Chen Mo and Qing Yanjing have met honestly.

Chen Mo has a thick skin. I don't think it's important to see you again at this time.

And Qing Yanjing was ashamed and angry, but also worried, for fear of being discovered by her sister.

Qing Yanjing can only try to avoid Chen Mo's eyes and don't see him.

I learned from Qing Yanjing's chat.

In the futu ancient clan, the highest power is the Presbyterian court, and any decree within the clan must pass through the collegial panel of the Presbyterian court. Therefore, mastering the Presbyterian court is tantamount to mastering the futu ancient clan.

Today, there are 27 seats in the Presbyterian court, including 9 seats for xuanmai, 8 seats for momai, only 7 seats for Qingmai and 3 seats for many other sub veins.

Therefore, the most important reason why other sub veins agree that xuanmai and momai will hold the meeting of various veins again is the competition for seats.

"Last time, we increased the six seats of Qingmai to seven seats. This time, I'm afraid we have to reduce back to six seats."

Qing Yanjing sighed and continued: "according to the rules, every time the veins meet martial arts, anyone who has a seat in the Presbyterian court will set up a challenge guard. The number of people guarding the challenge is equal to the number of seats. If the defeat is greater than the victory in the process of guarding the seat, it will be a failure of guarding the challenge and will automatically give up a seat."

"I see..."

When Chen Mo heard the speech, he nodded. No wonder xuanmai and momai would be shameless to hold it again. It turned out that this was related to the highest right of the ancient futu nationality.

And which vein can have more seats in the Presbyterian court represents more weight in the futu ancient family.

If you can master the rights of the ancient futu people, you will lose face if you don't want to lose face.

This Qingmai challenge cannot be held without the participation of Qing Yanjing and Qing Xuan.

In this regard, Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Qing Yanjing again. Of course, he was hiding from Qing Xuan.

It seems to say that if so, my proposal last night would be more feasible.

But Qing Yanjing bit her teeth and stared at Chen mo.

Lingli whispered, "don't mess around!"