Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Qin Xue frowned lightly, "Take us over. Mobile network"

No one refuted her words.

Shang Yuanting is mainly based on Qin Xue's opinions, and will basically not oppose it.

Du Guihua and Yuan Qu are basically attached to Qin Xue and Shang Yuanting. It can be said that there is no room for speech.

"Row."

Qin Lian nodded almost without any hesitation.

Although the 11th group has Yu Yitong and Yan Jin Dynasty, the 17th group also has Qin Xue and Shang Yuanting, which should be close to each other.

Moreover, they have her on their side, and Yan Gui should not be ruthless to them...

The odds are obvious.

*

the other side.

Mo Shangjun and An Chen finished sashimi and dug a hole in the bones and other garbage. In the face of the instructor who was supervising and nibbling the biscuits, he was not taboo at all.

After finishing, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched the back of the neck.

Chirping.

With his head tilted, Mo Shangyun glanced in a certain direction, and then squinted, provoking indifferently.

There was a leaf shaking in that piece.

Soon, the two chilly sights disappeared.

"It's almost time," glanced at the watch, Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at An Chen, "you are waiting here, I will go out and make a circle."

An Chen pondered for a moment and decided: "I am with you."

"No," put the rolled up sleeves down, and Mo Shangyun slowly said, "It's more convenient to be alone."

An Chen was stunned, and finally nodded, "Okay."

There is no need to argue with Mo Shangjun about the question of "is it more convenient for one person"; Mo Shangyun just wants to act on his own.

Since she wanted to, he just asked.

"gone."

Putting down his sleeves and putting away his saber, Mo Shangyun waved at him.

When he was finished, he turned around and left.

Behind him, An Chen nodded and responded gently, "Uh."

...

Separated from Anchen, Mo Shangyun basically hangs out.

There is no wandering of any destination.

Just two minutes after walking, he met a two-person team, attacking her after hiding in a hidden object.

Mo Shangyun didn't pay attention, and started a little heavy. When the reaction came, he only saw the two fell to the ground. The painful teeth were grinning, and he cursed a few swear words.

Touching his ears, Mo Shangjun walked two steps forward, and each of them rewarded him.

"What are you doing? We are dead!" A man lying on the ground, covering his shoulders, asked angrily at Mo Jun.

Mo Shangyun clasped his hands on his chest and said lightly: "Whip the corpse."

The man: "..."

In an instant, the two made a silent silence.

The noisy voice disappeared, Mo Shangyun was satisfied, shrugged, and left the two of them to leave.

Of course, without two steps, I heard a few more deliberately lowered curses.

Mo Shangjun frowned lightly, leaned over, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and looked lazily here, "I remember, you are in Group 8, there is one more left. For me, I'm just idle... …"

"Sir, we are wrong!"

"We have a cheap mouth, grandma, let us go for a life!"

The two immediately sat up from the ground, raised their heads, and admitted their mistakes to Mo Shangjun very religiously.

Originally thinking, they hung up, scolding Mo Shangyun for a few words, and Mo Shangyun was helpless.

Moreover, the two of them were not familiar with Mo Shangyun, and their grades were average. Mo Shangyun estimated that no one knew who they were, how could they know which group they were in, and who was left...

Unexpectedly, this grandma really knew their details.

In the eighth group, there is really only one person left, and it is still a female soldier with a very low force value. It is hiding nearby. If it is really found by Mo Shangyun, they will only be eliminated.

Big husband can bend and stretch.

Admit a mistake and get a pass in exchange.

It’s… cost-effective, right.

With a glance at the two, Mo Shangyun shrugged, then turned around and walked straight away.

Looking at her direction away, the two made sure she didn't mean to go home, and looked at each other, then relieved.

"Seriously, her fighting is so powerful, how can she pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger," one person gradually recovered, wiped his face, shook his head and sighed, "These two moves put us down, and Qin Xue can't do it. ."

"I think that among our group of people, it is said that this martial art can do now."

"Not really." The man continued to shake his head.

"It's really unlucky. I want to gamble. I didn't expect to be killed in a second attack."

"I have a hunch that this woman...is definitely not easy in the future."

The man next to him glanced at him, rolling his eyes constantly, meaning—

Then use your prediction?

People are officers!

The female officer who graduated from the National University of Science and Technology!

How can they be comparable to those who have become veterans halfway?

*

In the afternoon, 3:30.

Mo Shangyun came and went without a trace, wandering around the jungle's range of activities, and also learned the general situation by the way.

There are more smart people than fools. The majority chooses the league. One night and one morning of hard work, basically no one will choose to provoke war. Anyway, there is no specific promotion quota. stand up.

Mo Shangyun's wandering around is really surprisingly safe.

Once I passed an ambush point and heard two people talking in a low voice.

——Go on? She alone.

—Farewell, too tired.

——It is also a good thing to bite your teeth and reduce one competitor.

——What a good thing, people still have the energy to go. I now have to rely on willpower to support my breath. What can I do to “reduce” people?

—Well, I’ll sleep.

Mo Shangyun strongly endured, did not go over and beat them up.

After about half a turn, Mo Shangyun planned to go back to meet An Chen, but he didn't go far, so he heard the sound of fighting.

It was so boring after turning around, Mo Shangyun stepped in, and raised his eyebrows, then turned around, shifted his direction, and walked towards the fighting area.

Not long.

Mo Shangyun smoothly saw the sound of fighting.

There are a lot of people, at first glance, two groups fight.

Qin Xue, Yu Yitong and Yan Gui, the first to come into view, joined forces with Yu Yitong and Yan Gui, faintly occupying the advantage.

Later, Shang Yuanting and Yuanqu joined forces to deal with Yan Jin, and the two of them dealt with one, but they were at a disadvantage and barely supported.

At last--

Qin Lian and Du Guihua joined forces to launch an attack on Lin Qi.

Nine people, three groups of people, did not fight alone, two of the strong were contained, and there was no time to win or lose.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose and looked at them lazily, his eyes raised a faint smile.

It's quite interesting.

His eyes seemed to sweep indifferently from Lin Qi, Qin Lian, and Du Guihua, and the smile on the lips gradually deepened.

Gee.

It's funny... makes people want to get involved.

His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun came out from behind the bushes.

Immediately, several people heard the movement, and afterglows flew from the corners of their eyes, looking towards the side of Mo Shangyun, when she saw her, they were all in a sudden trance.

"Step aside."

Slowly walking to Lin Qi's group and lifting his hand, he pulled Lin Qi who had just held his fist back, not only did the person reach, Qin Lian and Du Guihua's attacks also fell through.

"Mo Shangyun, what do you mean?"

Qin Lian's face instantly pulled down when he saw Mo Shangjun's help.

Even if Lin Qi is her soldier, she is now with her!

"2 to 1, disgraceful, shame our 1 group of faces."

Qin Lian: "..."

Oh shit!

She also knows she is in the same group as herself? !

What do you say to hide and hide, then hide and chant, come here to join in the excitement? !

Lin Qi looked at Mo Shangyun strangely.

It was a bit overwhelming to be besieged by two people, but I did not expect that Mo Shangyun would even match up with the people in his own group because of her.

Lin Qi's mind was a bit inexplicable.

"The two of you continue," pulled Lin Qi back to Qin Lian again, let go of his hand, and raised an eyebrow at Du Guihua, "I am with you."

"what?"

Du Guihua's eyes widened in surprise.

Isn't Mo Shangyun and Qin Lian's gang?

She is also with Qin Lian!

Thoughtful.

Before Du Guihua responded, Mo Shangjun attacked her. She reached out subconsciously to resist, and found that Mo Shangyun's strength was not large, and the speed was not fast. Immediately, she was relieved and the counterattack gradually began. Get angry.

Since Mo Shangyun took the initiative, she is also welcome!

The tricks are getting more and more fierce, and the movements are getting faster and faster. Du Guihua continues to occupy the top, and Mo Shangyun only resists.

With a happy heart, Du Guihua hits the iron while it's hot.

However, gradually, I realized that Mo Shangyun had been very easy to deal with, his expression was unpleasant and angry, and he was so careless that he did not take his disadvantages to heart.

"you--"

Du Guihua realized that something was wrong, opened her mouth, and subconsciously wanted to ask.

However, Mo Shangyun's squinted smile suddenly stepped forward, and an unexpected elbow hit her chest.

With too much force, Du Guihua took a few steps back.

But, by the time she stabilized, a saber was already resting on her neck.

The saber came out of the sheath, and the tip of the knife was cold, stimulating the skin around the neck. Du Guihua felt only a chill.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Ink Yunjun who squinted with a smile, Du Guihua's brain was blank.

Turns out... Mo Shangyun was just playing with her before?

His face suddenly turned red and white, half-loud, and Du Guihua spit out three words, "I lost."

Not unwilling.

She has long heard of Mo Shangyun's "Daming". She is now ashamed that she just thought Mo Shangyun was coping well.

"Motion is okay, lack of experience."

Evaluating without haste, General Mo Shangyun returned the knife.

Hearing the sound, Du Guihua's face turned red instantly and thoroughly. She raised her hand and grabbed her hair. She was embarrassed and said, "I have no experience."

She glanced at her red face, and the corners of her ink were slightly drawn, and she looked back.

This... is not a disgrace.

Du Guihua, who admitted to the fiasco, consciously stepped aside.

Mo Shangyun stepped back two steps to see the "war situation" in front of him.

Shang Yuanting, Yuanqu and Yanjin are still deadlocked.

Unsurprisingly, Qin Lian was defeated and Lin Qi won.

Qin Lian's angry eyes locked on her body.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her.

Qin Lian couldn't hold back the outbreak: "Mo Shangyun, I sacrificed, are you happy?"

"What's so mad," Mo Shangyun Youzao said authentically, "Relax, you won't be eliminated."

"..."

Qin Lian's blood stagnation accumulates in her throat, and she really wants to spray her face with blood.

Squirt her!

This is not a question of elimination or elimination!

This is a question of dignity and dignity!

She lost to Lin Qi three times in a row!

Thinking of this, Qin Lian was so angry that she was scratching her heart.

In the past, I wanted to beat Lin Qi up, but now I want to beat ink on my nose and swollen face.

Obviously it is a team, even the friendly army is not as good

She was so angry!

After glancing at Qin Lian's angry face, Mo Shangyun shook his head and ignored it.

Even if Qin Lian has the slightest spirit of cooperation, she will not pull Lin Qi.

Lifting his eyes, Mo Shangyun looked at another group of people-

Coincidentally, as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Qin Xue quickly bypassing Yu Yitong's figure, and moved quickly. The next moment, Qin Xue came to Yangui's side, and a saber touched Yangui's neck .

She gasped lightly, but her voice was calm, "You are dead."

After talking, let go of her.

"Mo Mo--"

Yan Gui didn't mean to be discouraged at all. He spread his hands and immediately turned to Mo Shangyun for help.

Mo Shangyun calmly retracted his gaze, as if not heard.

"Mo Mo--"

Seeing Mo Shangyun ignored it, Yan Gui ran towards this side very actively.

Mo Shangyun gently frowned.

This time, Yangui did not rush in as usual, but stopped the pace appropriately.

The afterglow in the corner of the eye glanced at Qin Lian casually.

"Help me, I'll pay you a month's salary, how about asking you to eat?"

Yangui hippie smiled at Mo Shangyun and offered his conditions.

Of course, I didn't believe it at all, and Mo Shangyun would be bent over by a meal.

"The deal."

With a shrug, Mo Shangyun gave a sip.

Yan Gui: "...ha?"

"One month's salary." Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile.

Yan Gui's face changed, and as Mo Shangjun walked forward, he subconsciously stepped back, maintaining a face-to-face posture with Mo Shangjun.

"No, did you really agree?" Yan Gui rarely faced with a bitter face. "Promise also, otherwise, let's cut down our food money, as the people's public servants...No, as the people's Child soldiers, we have to give play to the fine quality of diligence and thrift—"

"Go away."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow, turned Yan to the side, and walked directly around him.

This time, Yan Gui didn't keep up, but just stood on the spot, staring at her with contempt, and heartbroken his salary.

Since he was under the company, his family has never given him a penny...

He also wanted to save his wife's book as soon as possible.

However, soon Yangui figured it out.

My wife always has it. It's not a simple thing to see Mo Shangjun really showing his hands.

It would be better to watch it carefully.

Qin Lian watched silently beside him, glanced at the "sacrifice" Yan Gui, and then looked at the back of Mo Shangyun.

There is Yu Yitong, even if Mo Shangyun is really not as good as her sister. It is not that there is no chance of winning together with Yu Yitong.

What did Yangui think? !

Mo Shangyun walked slowly to Yu Yitong and Qin Xue.

She is not a person without a sense of existence. On the contrary, as she approached, she was subconsciously looking at her, and her eyes could not stop glancing at her.

In an instant, Yu Yitong and Qin Xue's action unconsciously slowed down.

But soon, Qin Xue recovered for the first time, grabbed Yu Yitong's weakness at the moment, closed his hand, and fisted to attack the gap on the right of Yu Yitong.

Yu Yitong felt a cold wind.

When consciousness came, there was no time to dodge.

Of course, that punch did not fall.

A sudden outstretched hand grabbed Qin Xue's wrist, with heavy force, forcibly fixed Qin Xue's fist in the air, unable to move at all.

It was Mo Shangyun who caught Qin Xue.

There was a sharp pain in the wrist. Qin Xue's look did not change and she seemed to be quiet, but her wrist was working hard to break away from the shackles of ink.

However, I couldn't move.

Mo Shangyun only stretched out one hand, and put the other hand in his trousers pocket with his head slightly biased, looking at her lazily, as if effortlessly.

I don't know if it's really easy, but it's still pretended.

At the very least, Qin Xue couldn't tell.

After a moment, Mo Shangyun loosened Qin Xue's wrist, turned his head to the side, glanced at Yu Yitong, and said lightly: "I'm coming."

"Oh."

With a hesitant glance at her, Yu Yitong nodded quickly and stepped back a few steps.

Exit the safety distance.

For Yi Shangyun's skill, Yu Yitong has always been a kind of mysterious confidence.

After all, the first impression of Mo Shangyun is too stunning.

"OK?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and asked Qin Xue casually, rolling up his sleeves.

Qin Xue stood upright and looked at Mo Shangyun for a few times, his voice was cold, "Yes."

"Who comes first?" Mo Shangjun asked with a lip.

Halfway, Qin Xuedao said: "You."

"Then," Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, his hands clenched into fists, and smiled at Qin Xue, "Go up."

Mo Shangjun and other people were always quick, accurate, and ruthless. These moves were quick and fast, and they were directed at Qin Xue's vital parts.

It was too fast. Qin Xue's eyes opened slightly, and his brain quickly made a judgment. Anyway, he couldn't avoid it, so he insisted on not hiding, and took the trick of Mo Shangyun, and at the same time, he endured the pain and moved towards the ink. Shang Yun launched an attack.

Ink on the eyebrow raised.

nice.

but--

Too slow!

Flashing to avoid Qin Xue's attack, Mo Shangjun put his hands on Qin Xue's shoulders, directly rolled over and jumped over Qin Xue, and came to Qin Xue's back when he landed.

With his shoulders pressed, Qin Xue couldn't turn around for a moment, just waiting for the moment when Mo Shangyun landed, his elbow swept hard behind him.

Mo Shangyun evaded lightly.

At this time, Qin Xue leaned down, avoiding Mo Shangjun's attack on the upper plate, and at the same time swept a leg toward the rear.

As everyone knows, it still fails.

Mo Shangyun put a palm on her back and rolled over her again.

This time, it fell across.

"carry on."

Mo Shangyun stood still and hooked her finger with interest.

Several consecutive moves have failed. Qin Xue's face of iceberg, which has remained unchanged for a long time, finally changed slightly, his brow furrowed, and he stood up and launched an attack directly on Mo Shangyun!

However, then she never took the upper hand.

Mo Shangyun no longer teases her to play, and she does her tricks in a down-to-earth manner, one by one, all with full strength and speed, making it difficult to parry.

However, Qin Xue faintly felt that Mo Shangyun still didn't use his full strength.

As the two passed, Yu Yitong retreated further and further away, but his eyes kept staring at them.

Gradually, Lin Qi, Qin Lian, Yan Gui and Du Guihua all began to pay attention to the battle here.

When Mo Shangjun and Qin Xue were fighting, they emphasized the word "fast", but the speed of the two of them was too fast. You came and went, you attacked me, and you retreated, and I was dazzled and dazzled. .

Of course, it is a different kind of visual enjoyment.

However, in just one minute, the number of attempts by the two of them could not be counted.

The mood of the viewers is surging, it is difficult to restrain the excitement in the heart, as if participating in it, every move affects their hearts.

Yan Gui looks very much.

This is not his real strength.

However, Qin Xue, who can handle so many moves with Mo Mo, is really...not to be underestimated.

Qin Lian felt that he had released water when he moved with Qin Xue, but only he knew clearly that he didn't release any water at all, and every move was exhausted.

The reason for losing, on the one hand, is the unsuccessful use of the partner, on the other hand, it is definitely a complete crush on strength.

"you are dead."

Uncomfortable, I heard Mo Shangjun's cold voice.

No hurry, no breath, no disorderly breath.

Everyone looked closely and saw that Mo Shangjun and Qin Xue had stood still. The two were separated by a certain distance, and Mo Shangyun's arms were flat, and he held a saber in his hand. Left chest.

The place closest to the heart.

Yan Gui looked at the silhouette of Mo Shangyun.

The sun was falling from above, the ink was standing in the light, the eyes were cold, the brows were light, mixed with a little provocation, the corners of the lips were gently raised, and a touch of natural expression was clearly revealed.

The figure is long and the temperament is idle.

The handsome makes it difficult to look away.

In contrast, Qin Xue, who was sought after by everyone, looked awkward at the moment, with sweat permeating from the forehead, his face reddish, his breath heavy, standing upright, his hands clasped tightly, his eyes coldly Staring at Mo Shangyun.

This is the usual Qin Xue, will never show the side.

Mo Shangjun deepened his smile on his lips, hooked his finger, and turned the direction of the general knife, and then took it back naturally.

Qin Xue still stared closely at her.

Qin Lian, who was watching from the side, looked pale, and looked at Mo Shangyun in disbelief.

Du Guihua looked surprised.

Yu Yitong's expression was faint, as if all this, of course.

The saber entered the sheath, Mo Shangyun turned around and glanced at Yan Jin Zhao and others on the other side.

The battle over there also came to an end.

There is no doubt that words will prevail today.

As expected, in less than half a minute, Yuan Qu and Shang Yuanting fell to the ground together.

Yan Jinzhao leaned forward, a sabre pressed against Shang Yuanting's neck, he stared at Shang Yuanting and said, "You are dead."

The words fell but glanced aside, and the saber passed farther and farther.

"and many more."

Mo Shangyun made a noise and interrupted him lazily.

Hear the sound and say a meal now.

He got up and swept coldly towards this side.

The two looked up.

Mo Shangyun looked at the words for a few moments.

Men's top three, most items are ranked first.

However, like Shang Yuanting, he is very reticent and not good at communicating. The only difference is that this person likes to practice if he has nothing to do.

In addition to the usual assessment and eating and sleeping, he spends almost all of his time training.

Mo Shangyun's impression of him is also based on this.

Shrugging, Mo Shangyun said: "Leave one."

Yan Jin glanced at Yuan Qu now, his brow furrowed slightly, "Give a reason."

Mo Shangyun didn't look at him, but looked at Zhao Yangui, "A meal."

"In the present day," Yan Gui shuddered immediately, and recovered, he hurriedly said that he had walked past, "In the present day, let him go, Yuan Qu is quite fun. Besides, there are so many powerful characters missing. How to play in one stage."

Yan Jinzhao looked down at him now.

Finally, I took back the saber.

Almost at the moment when the saber was sheathed--

They heard the sound of the flare.

Everyone was unresponsive for a moment, looking towards the sound source.

I saw Mo Shangyun's direction, and suddenly there was a red smoke, rising slowly.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

In order to write about Mo Mo abstaining from this, he was crying.

The number of words is a bit too much, but it is finally finished.

Let me know: the bottle will be a little bit over the next month, so I plan to change it two times a day to stabilize the time.

The first change: ten o'clock in the morning.

Second: at two in the afternoon.

Look, understand.