Chapter 3070
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Mo Weiyi was still hesitating when she heard Zhuge Yan's voice, "They're obviously looking for trouble. The more you tolerate them, the more they'll push you. Why don't you fight to your heart's content? He's no match for you right now anyway, and I'm here to protect you. Don't worry. "
"Yeah." Mo Weiyi felt that Zhuge Yan was right. She had already wasted a lot of time being pestered by these people.
She looked at Luo Li and said coldly, "Fine, I'll fight you. But if you lose, don't bother me anymore! "
With Luo Li's current condition, she felt that he could win in three to five moves. There was no need to waste her breath on him.
"Okay." Luo Li smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness on his lips.
The Flying Fish Sect disciples were all excited and cheered for Mo Weiyi.
"Senior Mo, don't go easy on him. Beat this shameless man into submission!"
"That's right, beat him up!"
"Beat the shit out of him!"
Luo Li's face turned purple. Weiwei's arm, which was holding the scabbard, was trembling. He was obviously furious.
He pulled out his light steel sword and pointed it at Mo Weiyi.
Swordsmanship had always been his forte. Although he lost last time, Mo Weiyi was lucky to win. Plus, he had just learned a few new moves. Although he was not sure that he could win, he would at least make Mo Weiyi pay!
Mo Weiyi also pulled out her sword. Under the sunlight, the edge of the sword glowed with a cold white light.
She was dressed in a green robe and had a tall stature. Her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, accentuating her snow-white skin.
Her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting. She had a fine nose and cherry lips. She was as beautiful as a fairy walking out of an oil painting.
A person like this should be insulated from swords!
Her slender hands should be playing the zither and admiring the flowers!
However, her hand was holding the hilt of her sword. Her cold face and the edge of the sword reflected each other.
Everyone consciously stepped back and made way. They held their breaths and looked at the two people in the field.
Wu Zichen walked out and swept his gaze across the crowd before saying loudly, "Now, Luo Li and Mo Weiyi are willing to duel. If Luo Li won, Mo Weiyi would have to apologize to him and take back all the inappropriate words that had damaged Luo Li's reputation. If Mo Weiyi won, Luo Li would give up this request and never pursue this matter again.
Swords have no eyes, and death is a matter of life and death. The two of us are willing to bear any consequences and will not go back on our words! "
After saying that, he looked at Mo Weiyi and asked with a sneer, "Mo Weiyi, did you hear that? If you're afraid of death, you can surrender now! "
Mo Weiyi said faintly, "I am afraid of death, but I will not admit defeat."
"Good!" Wu Zichen turned to Luo Li, "Luo Li, did you hear that? Mo Weiyi is not afraid of death! "
He emphasized the word 'death'. Clearly, there was a deeper meaning behind it.
Luo Li slowly nodded. His expression was mournful as he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid of death either!"
Mo Weiyi felt that something was wrong. How was this a duel? This was practically a fight to the death!
The point was that Luo Li knew that he was no match for her, but he still insisted on fighting to the death. This was definitely not his style!
If a person like him, who was afraid of death, had this kind of courage, he wouldn't have been scared to the point of wetting his pants by Situ Yang!
Zhuge Yan also felt that there must be a conspiracy behind this, but he had already agreed to it. There was no turning back now, so he could only observe as he walked.
"Don't worry," he encouraged Mo Weiyi. "I'm here. He can't hurt you."
Mo Weiyi shook her head. "I'm not afraid that he will hurt me …"
She couldn't tell what exactly she was feeling. It just felt weird and unsettled.
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