Chapter 355
"That's enough, let's compete quickly and ignore them." At this time, the elder of Beiming Sword Sect said coldly.
The elder of the Scarlet Blood Sect also said coldly to his disciples: "You guys should be quiet. If you want to fight, you have to wait until the official start of the competition, otherwise you will be disqualified at your own risk."
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In the outermost circle, Ji Mo has been restless since he saw the group of women in blue.
This is not because this woman is too beautiful, but because she looks too much like Lan Shuangning, like an upgraded version of Lan Shuangning, more beautiful.
Mi Lin also noticed Ji Mo's emotions. Her eyes couldn't help but look like the lonely woman in blue skirt sitting not far away.
This woman is indeed very beautiful, but Ji Mo already has Sister Shiyao, how can he be upset because of another woman?
Just when she looked at the woman in the blue skirt, the woman in the blue skirt suddenly turned her eyes and looked at her. This look was so cold that Mi Lin, who was at the peak of the Yingyue Realm, felt a little uncomfortable.
Mi Lin was also very surprised, why was this woman so cold to him? I haven't seen this with anyone else.
Just when she was puzzled, the woman in the blue dress had turned her head and stopped looking at her.
"I always feel that she is not hostile to me, but...a feeling of anger and blame." Mi Lin said to himself.
At this time, Ji Mo's eyes had glanced at the woman in the blue skirt from time to time, and he found that her face really looked like Lan Shuangning.
The shock that Lan Shuangning's identity brought to him has not disappeared until now. And now, not long ago, he had awakened his memories of the secular world, and it was impossible to forget Lan Shuangning's face.
"Hey, Mi Lin, do you feel that that woman looks a bit like Shuang Ning?" Ji Mo looked directly at the woman in the blue skirt and asked with a dazed expression.
"Sister Shuang Ning?" Mi Lin was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Are you kidding me? As the supreme demon emperor, why did Sister Shuang Ning come back here to participate in this competition?"
"I didn't ask you this, I just asked you if she looks like her."
"This is somewhat similar, but although there are no two identical leaves in the world, there are too many people in the world, so there must be a few that look similar."
"That's right, after all, celebrities now have stand-ins." Ji Monannan said.
"What star? The one in the sky?"
"No, they are people in the secular world. You still don't understand. When we find Shiyao and we return to the secular world, I will take you to see what a star is."
"Okay, there are many interesting things in the world that I haven't learned about yet."
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The two were chatting happily, and the competition over there had already begun: "The first game, Anxi Sect vs. Bai Wuzong! Disciples from both sides are invited to enter. The venue is divided into eight, which means that the disciples selected by both sides enter eight venues respectively. games start at the same time.”
Hearing the referee's voice, disciples from both sides came to the scene one after another.
"The rules of the competition remain the same as in previous years. Until one party admits defeat or loses its combat effectiveness, the other party is not allowed to attack again after admitting defeat. Otherwise, it will be treated as a violation and disqualified."
"start!"
As soon as the voice fell, the field suddenly flashed with light. No one on either side dared to be careless. This time it was an important issue related to whether they could go to the Central Plains, and they must not give in.
The people on the court were fighting fiercely, and the spectators off the court were also watching enthusiastically, and they couldn't help but make a few comments in a low voice.
But in the Tiangang Sword Sect's formation, Ning Qiandu was never interested in watching the game. She held the bracelet she borrowed from Ji Mo and stared at the patterns on it.
She felt this familiar feeling again, deep into her body and bones, reaching deep into her soul.
"What is your relationship with me?" Ning Qiandu whispered softly.
The moment she made this sound, the bracelet suddenly flashed with light. Since everyone was watching the game, no one noticed this flash of light.
But Ning Qiandu could see clearly. She lifted up the bracelet and placed it at the closest distance to her eyes and looked at it again.
At this moment, her whole body suddenly stopped moving, as if there was a magic force in the bracelet pulling on her soul, and then her consciousness was pulled into it.
Suddenly, the scene in front of her changed, and she saw a man in gorgeous clothes looking at her with a playful smile on a very busy street.
When she saw the man's face, she discovered that the man turned out to be Ji Mo!
But this Ji Mo doesn't seem to be the real Ji Mo, because Ji Mo never wears such gorgeous ancient clothes, nor does he have any vitality at all.
Before Ning Qiandu could react, this "Ji Mo" ran very close to her and said with an evil smile: "Ning Huanxi, you can't even look down on an outstanding man like me, Ji Mo, you have such a vision. It’s really high, but I’m already the pinnacle of male appearance, what else do you want? Isn’t this embarrassing for God? Just be content with it.”
When Ning Qiandu was about to say, "Who are you? You are not Ji Mo.", he found that his body was not out of control, and he turned around and left.
Then the screen flashed again, and this time the scene that appeared was still Ji Mo. At this time, Ji Mo still had an evil smile on his face and said: "Ning Huanxi, our two families are engaged, and you still say that you are not me. Madam? Stop struggling, it’s pointless, we are destined to have sex in the bridal chamber tomorrow night.”
Then this time, Ning Qiandu's body still made a decision uncontrollably. She turned around and said with her red lips: "Even if you get my body, you will never get my body."
After that, her breathing was a little rapid. It was obvious that she was very angry and helpless at this moment.
"Hey, my lady, haven't you heard that to enter a woman's heart, you must first enter her body, hahaha!"
"Ji Mo" laughed.
Ning Qiandu frowned. She could conclude that this man was not Ji Mo, because although Ji Mo sometimes liked to joke, he never said really rogue words.
Then the scene flashed again, in the wedding night, she found herself sitting on a bed with a red veil, without tears, and with an extremely cold expression.
"Click!"
Suddenly the door was opened, and the drunken "Ji Mo" came in from outside, with that unruly and rogue smile on his face.
"Ning Huanxi... I finally got you." Ji Mo staggered drunkenly and said, "You said you hated me, but do you know... how much I love you? I believe that after we get married... you will definitely fall in love with me."
As he spoke, "Ji Mo" began to stagger and take off his clothes.
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