Four years ago, this girl was just a little xuanhuang.

It's good to break through xuanzun in just four years. How can it be compared with him?

"That's not too bad." Shangguan Maple with a smile.

Qingge is now what strength, he can see through, naturally can also guess, Qingge is not much weaker than Simon sang.

"Good." Simon Sang was also interested and glanced at her. "Since my younger martial brother and I have said that, do you dare to prove that you are not a waste?"

Tit for tat, aggressive and ruthless.

"Cough." At the right time, Mo Xing said in a low voice, "Feng, how can you push my sister into the fire pit?"

After that, he stepped forward and protected his younger sister behind him: "elder martial brother Ximen, my younger sister shouldn't be such a boring post!"

It has been five or six years since Simon Sang was promoted to a mysterious God. How could his sister be his opponent?

"Oh, after the lover's care, has he changed his brother?" Simon sang sneered.

"You..."

"Brother." Mo Qingge's tone is indifferent, and his expression is indifferent. He interrupts Mo Xingshen's words, "it's OK, since young master Ximen has come here today to find him. I just want to satisfy him."

The shame of four years ago, she has always remembered, waiting for one day, double back.

How could she let go of the opportunity?

She glanced at Simon sang and said, "Simon sang, I swore in Qiyun hall that day that I would defeat you personally within five years. I'll be ashamed before the snow. It's better to bump into the sun than to choose the day. Today, I'll keep my promise."

Today is the day of her revenge!

"What a big tone." Simon sans did not pay any attention to her. "So, I'll call all my disciples and several elders to witness the contest. What do you think?"

Let everyone witness her shame, this is a great insult!

"Simon, don't go too far!" Ink star sink can't listen to go on, some anxious, "bully a low hand, what is worth showing off?"

This guy is really shameless. He wants to have trouble with his sister!

"Qingge, we don't want to fight any more. We have to go to the west moon city. Don't pay attention to this mad dog." Ink star Chen pulled her sleeve, very uneasy.

Simon sang, a mad dog, is very competitive and likes to be in the limelight by virtue of his reputation in the inner courtyard.

There are many disciples of Ximen sect who have been humiliated by him.

There's no need for my sister to pay attention to him!

"Don't worry, it won't delay us to visit the west moon city." Mo Qingge smiles easily.

What she meant was a quick decision.

Although Simon sang and her strength, separated by a big gap, but she is still confident.

After all, in the past four years, she has been fighting against people who are much higher than her. She has never fought with people of the same level.

"Oh."

Simon sang thought she was crazy, so he said, "OK, later, I'll see if you can still say that."

After that, he turned his head and told the disciples behind him: "go to inform all the disciples and elders of Ximen sect, and say that someone wants to challenge Ximen sect. I'll compete with her in the duel arena to protect the sect's face. Please come and observe it together!"

"Yes

As the first major sect of Xihuang and even the human race, Ximen sect also has a very good face, and can not tolerate any sect to challenge its authority.

Therefore, as long as he said something to stir up the flames, there would be many disciples and elders to observe.

This time, he wants to make a fool of the girl who doesn't know the heaven and earth, and lose face!

"Simon sang, let me remind you first, don't be too good at anything." Mo Qingge chuckled, "leave a way back for others, but also for yourself."

She was telling from the bottom of her heart.

It was originally a grudge between the two of them, and they could settle it in private.

But now, this guy is going to make it public.

However, Simon sang didn't understand her intention and said sarcastically, "why, do you want to back out?"

"If you kneel down and kowtow now, I'll let you go." Simon Sang's attitude was extremely arrogant.

"Please stop!" He Lian Rong Jin interrupted him, "Qingge, should be, kill this ungrateful guy!"

Shangguan Feng also echoed: "Qingge, let go to fight, if you are not the enemy, there are us."

Even if Qingge loses in ximensang's hands, he will also clean up ximensang!

He is the woman of shangguanfeng, who will never be bullied by anyone.

"Good." Mo Qingge said, "Ximen sang, after burning incense, I'll see you in the duel arena. Remember to call more people to be lively. Otherwise, it's meaningless."

"Don't worry." Ximen sang said contemptuously, "I will let all the disciples of Ximen sect come to have a good look. What kind of rubbish Ximen sect has come to!"

"Let's go!"

After that, he turned and walked away, arrogant to the extreme.

"What's the big deal?" Ink star sink toward his back, coldly scolded a, gas don't hit a place.

The expression of Mo Qingge has never changed.

……

Simon sang is a proud disciple of the inner courtyard. He is a close disciple under the second elder of Ximen sect. He has great talent and strength. He broke through the mysterious realm at a young age.

It can be said that he has a high prestige among the disciples in the inner courtyard.

Therefore, as soon as Simon sang spoke, all the disciples of the outer court and the inner court were willing to give this face and gathered in the duel arena one after another.

Even more than a dozen elders of Ximen sect, who had not closed their doors, were very proud and came to the duel arena in person.

There are thousands of people in this huge duel arena. Most of them are disciples from other schools. They want to see elder martial brother Ximen with their own eyes.

Also want to see, which is the guy who don't know heaven and earth, dare to come to ximenzong provocation.

There are two figures on the challenge arena, one black and one white. The white figure is wavering and thin. The black figure is tall and indifferent, and the contrast is very sharp.

Under the challenge arena, Jiang Shun, sitting in the corner, recognized the woman in white.

"It's her, Mo Qingge..."

Four years ago, the name of Mo Qingge was put in Donghuang and Dongdu. Who didn't know it?

Before going to Tianxing Pavilion, the demon Emperor himself admitted that he would marry Mo Qingge as the queen of the demon family. All the soldiers in Dongdu and Nandu heard it clearly, and they are still afraid to provoke Mo Qingge at will.

After all, it was the woman of the demon emperor, and the demon emperor was a lunatic who didn't want to die!

Of course, although the scale of the war was large, it was only a local war after all. Therefore, few people even in Dongdu and Nandu had seen the true face of moqingge.

Other places, even less impressive.

"Simon sang, you have a big face. There are so many people coming to see you." Mo Qingge deliberately teases Tao.