Chapter 358

"Shuang Ning..."

Ji Mo's lips moved slightly, and he uttered these two words. His eyes were fixed on the face of the woman in the blue skirt, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed down.

His body involuntarily walked forward and stretched out his hand to hold her hand.

This was an uncontrollable emotion. After he recovered his memory, he realized how much the three words "Lan Shuang Ning" meant to him.

The two people who had sworn to stay together for life, but due to various reasons, they broke up by accident.

Now Zhao Shiyao already has his child, and he loves Zhao Shiyao very much. He can no longer give Lan Shuang Ning love.

And during the period before he recovered his memory, he still didn't understand why the other party treated him well. Now thinking about it, the other party must have felt wronged and sad at that time.

All the feelings intertwined and turned into tears.

He rarely shed tears, and he could control the general tears. Even when he said goodbye to all his friends and relatives in the secular world, he could control the tears of despair.

But this time, he couldn't control it.

Hearing these two words from Ji Mo's mouth, the blue-skirted woman still smiled at him and said, "My name is not Shuang Ning, my name is Luo Xue, Jiang Luo Xue."

"Jiang...Luoxue..."

When Ji Mo heard the other party deny that his name was Shuang Ning, he immediately woke up from his dazed state, and immediately let go of the other person's hand when he saw that he was holding her hand.

"That...I'm sorry, you really look too much like one of my...friends." Ji Mo said in a hurry.

The blue-skirted woman covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Is it really just a friend?"

"..."

Friends? How could I and Lan Shuang Ning be just friends? From childhood to adulthood, they have a deep affection for each other, which cannot be summarized by these two words.

Seeing Ji Mo stunned there, the blue-skirted woman smiled slightly and said, "The game is about to start, hurry up, and see you in the evening."

Ji Mo was still very embarrassed, and immediately nodded and ran to the duel field. The tears on his face had been wiped away instantly by his true energy.

"Fuck! This kid pulled my goddess' hand! Unforgivable!"

"He will definitely lose when he goes on stage later. After he loses, I will beat him up!"

"Count me in if you beat him up!"

...

In an instant, the male disciples of all the sects below formed an anti-Ji Mo alliance.

Seeing that Ji Mo suddenly cried, Mi Lin, who was sitting on the side, had been paying attention to the woman in the blue skirt. She was very worried whether this woman had used some kind of charm, otherwise why would Ji Mo look like he had lost his soul.

When Ji Mo came to the venue, the disciples of Tiangang Sword Sect and Beiming Sword Sect had already selected their opponents. There was only one man left in Beiming Sword Sect. Judging from his appearance and the fluctuation of his breath, his strength should be quite good. Ji Mo was his opponent.

"Both sides are ready!"

At the referee's call, the disciples of both sects boarded the duel field.

There were sixteen duel fields, which means that sixteen matches were held at the same time.

This time, Li Tianheng's opponent was naturally the eldest brother of Beiming Sword Sect - Li Han, while Ning Qiandu's opponent was a woman. The opponents of other disciples were both male and female, but the faces of these men and women were full of disdain and arrogance.

Before the game started, even the gambling venue behind the viewing platform had closed. Is there any need to ask about this game? Beiming Sword Sect must win.

If the casino reopens, it will lose a lot of money!

"Do you still want to watch this game? It's boring, it's just a beating."

"Just appreciate the swordsmanship of Beiming Sword Sect."

...

"Start!"

Suddenly, the referee said, and the sixteen duel arenas instantly started fighting. Since both sides are sword sects, the weapons are naturally swords.

The sword energy was flying on the duel field. Less than half a minute after the game started, seven or eight figures were seen flying out of the duel field. Those who were beaten off the field were all disciples of Tiangang Sword Sect.

"I'm really curious about how this trash sword sect defeated the Beiming Sword Sect this morning. Even the disciples who were watching the match were much stronger than them!"

"Who knows? Maybe the onlookers are just exaggerating."

"No, I was there this morning. There were indeed two men from the Tiangang Sword Sect who killed their opponents in seconds. Yes, they really killed them in seconds."

"Even if they killed them in seconds, they were just the onlookers. Now the Beiming Sword Sect is full of masters. The winner has been decided."

...

Just as everyone was discussing, several figures flew out, and only three disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect were left on the field in an instant.

"Brother, sister, and brother Ji Mo, the rest is up to you. We'll go back first." The defeated disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect supported each other and went back directly. They had absolute confidence in the three people on the stage.

Especially Ji Mo, there was no need to worry about that guy. If you want to worry, you should worry about the other side.

As many people left the field, only three duel fields were left with people, which was very conspicuous.

"Oh, there are still three left."

"It is estimated that within ten seconds, the Tiangang Sword Sect will be defeated."

"Ten seconds? That's too long, five seconds!"

While everyone was chatting and laughing, the faces of the elders of the major sects became solemn, especially the elders of the Beiming Sword Sect.

Seeing that the brothers had not beaten the opponent yet, the people of the Beiming Sword Sect asked the elders in confusion: "Elder, the three of the eldest brother are the strongest in our Beiming Sword Sect, why are they playing with the opponent?"

"Yeah, just finish them off with one move of the Thirteen Swords of Beiming, why are you playing with them?"

"You all don't understand," the elder of Beiming Sword Sect said in a deep voice: "These three disciples of Tiangang Sword Sect are very talented and powerful."

"What! Elder, are you kidding? How could a rubbish sword sect have three geniuses?"

"Elder, you are not saying that the senior brothers and sisters may lose?"

"Hahaha," the elder of Beiming laughed: "It's impossible. Although the opponent is a bit difficult, it is impossible to defeat Han'er and the others."

"Oh, we are relieved when you say that."

At this time, everyone gradually felt that something was wrong. Why did the three disciples of Tiangang Sword Sect have a tendency to gain the upper hand?

Something is wrong!

"My name is Li Han, you should also tell me your name, because you deserve to be remembered by me."

On the stage, Li Han, the senior brother of Beiming, looked at Li Tianheng and said with interest.

"Li Tianheng, the senior brother of Tiangang Sword Sect."

Li Tianheng swung his long sword with a very relaxed smile on his face.

"Oh? That's a coincidence. I'm also the senior brother of Beiming Sword Sect."

Li Han said with a smile: "You are very good. I originally planned to knock you away with one move, but later I found that you actually resolved my move. I was very surprised, and then I played with you for a while with a playful mentality, but now I am a little tired of playing. You have no new tricks, and it's time for you to leave."

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