Although in the end, the white-haired old servant finally slammed out a palm, shattering half of the scorpion dragon's back, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but it still didn't stop him from escaping.

The space at a height of thousands of feet was torn apart, and after the scorpion dragon burrowed into it, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Miss, the old slave failed to keep the scorpion dragon and is willing to be punished!" the white-haired old servant walked up to Ling'er, bowed down and said.

"Young master, do you want to move some rescuers, the scorpion dragon can't escape from the Eastern Xuan Realm. Ling'er's beautiful eyes blinked lightly and looked at Jiang Mo.

"Forget it, since it's my trouble, I'll solve it. How can there be a reason to rely on a little girl. Jiang Mo shook his head and said with a smile.

The white-haired old servant who was standing on the side, after hearing Jiang Mo's words, a subtle look of appreciation flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

It's not a big deal to be younger, but if you blindly rely on others, then it really won't be a big deal.

It's also in vain for the hard work that Miss has been waiting for for many years.

"Got it......"

Ling'er playfully stuck out her tongue, and she knew that the young master, who seemed approachable and mild-tempered on the surface, also had his own arrogance in his heart.

After a short rest, the group of three left the valley.

Jiang Mo found a place to stay not far from the Gu clan, and he and Ling'er temporarily stayed here, while the white-haired old servant acted as a guard.

A martial venerable powerhouse guarded it, and even if the scorpion dragon had ten more dares, he didn't dare to come here to find trouble.

The candle flame in the room flickered, reflecting the beautiful and moving face, which became more and more charming and charming.

"Young Master, is there something on Ling'er's face?" Jiang Mo was a little embarrassed to look at, Ling'er was shy, and said in a low voice.

"Nope. Jiang Mo smiled.

"What is the young master looking at?"

Jiang Mo didn't answer, hugged the girl into his arms, and said softly: "Ling'er has become more and more moving over the years, there must be a lot of suitors, right?"

The deep voice in her ears made Ling'er's delicate earlobes extremely ruddy.

"There are some, but Ling'er only has the young master in her heart......"

After saying this, Ling'er was so shy that she buried her head in Jiang Mo's chest, and her pretty nose sniffed the unique breath coming from the young master, which made her feel very reassured.

In this way, after a long time, Ling'er raised her head, looked at the young master, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, I just want to hold Ling'er like this and never let go. ”

After speaking, Jiang Mo held Ling'er's face, looked at each other, and under the flickering candle flame, Jiang Mo's mouth gently pressed against the delicate pink lips.

"Uh......h Young Master......"

Ling'er's beautiful eyes widened, obviously a little unexpected, but she soon indulged in the young master's fiery tenderness.

Two young and fiery bodies, entangled in a quiet room.

Jiang Mo was hot, after all, the young body in his twenties, the blood was strong, and the soft delicate body in his arms seemed to be ignited by love, constantly asking for it, trying to rub his body into the other party's body.

Jiang Mo's palms are constantly on Ling'er's delicate body, gently caressing, the soft and elastic twin peaks, and the upright jade buttocks, all of which are releasing youthful vitality.

Ling'er exhaled like an orchid, and the small **** had the clumsiness at the beginning, and gradually became very flexible.

After a while, Jiang Mo grabbed Ling'er's waist and gently put it on the bed.

"Young master, Ling'er is willing to hand herself over to you......" Ling'er's pretty face was crimson, and in her beautiful eyes, it was like a pool of spring water flowing, which was very attractive.

Jiang Mo looked at the delicate and lovely child on the bed affectionately, kissed her lips again, held up the soft and delicate body with his left hand, and gently removed his clothes with his right hand......

When the morning sun poured into the room the next morning, through the cracks in the wooden lattice windows, the young men and women opened their eyes.

"How did you sleep last night?" Jiang Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the pretty face that was less green and a little more charming.

"Young master, you are so bad, you tossed so much that people didn't sleep well yesterday. ”

Ling'er pursed her lips and said resentfully.

She drew a circle on Jiang Mo's sturdy chest with her green jade finger, and said, "Young Master, will you always be good to Ling'er in the future?"

"Girl, believe me, I will always be good to you and love you forever!"

Jiang Mo looked at Ling'er's eyes and said seriously.

"Well, that Ling'er is waiting for the young master in the Gu family, in this life, except for the young master, Ling'er will not marry anyone!"

Ling'er's jade was as white as a lotus root, hooked Jiang Mo's neck and kissed it gently.

After a short reunion, the young boys and girls had to separate again.

With the strength of the Gu clan, Jiang Mo was originally able to compete with it now, and only by raising his strength to the point that even they valued him could he be qualified to be with Ling'er forever.

After separating from Ling'er, Jiang Mo came to the former Holy Martial Sword Sect again in a low-key manner, no matter how shrewd the scorpion dragon was, I am afraid he would never have imagined that Jiang Mo would dare to come back again.

"It's all ruined! I don't know if anyone survived. ”

Looking at the dilapidated, even the stone lion in front of the sect was blasted to pieces, Jiang Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Just as he groaned, a scream suddenly broke his musings.

"Help! Kill!" shouted a white-faced, scholar-looking guy with an iron sword on his back.

Behind him were a dozen murderous monks.

"Where did you come from, get out of here, don't delay my Heavenly Immortal Pavilion law enforcement!" one of the men with big shoulders and a round waist shouted.

"Heavenly Immortal Pavilion?" Hearing this name, Jiang Mo couldn't help but feel a touch of murderous intent rise in his chest.

"Yes, it's the Heavenly Pavilion, if you know each other, get out of the way, don't cause trouble for yourself. The man drew his long knife, his strength was not weak, and he had already reached the realm of a one-star martial king.

The monks behind him also glared at Jiang Mo one after another, and as for the white-faced scholar, he simply hid behind Jiang Mo.

"Why are you chasing him in broad daylight?"

Jiang Mo frowned without a trace, and asked indifferently.

"Hehe, why do you want to hunt him down? This kid is the remnant of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, even the Holy Martial Sword Sect has been uprooted by our Heavenly Hades Pavilion, do you say that there is still a need to keep these remnants of the remnants?"

After the man finished speaking, he directly brandished the long knife and slashed at Jiang Mo, and between the roar of Yuan Li, the power was quite weak.

The white-faced scholar-looking guy behind Jiang Mo saw that he had made a move, and immediately ran away, faster than a rabbit.

However, the next scene made everyone around them dumbfounded.

When the man's long knife was a foot away from Jiang Mo, he couldn't cut it down no matter what, as if there was an invisible force holding the blade, which was extremely weird......

(End of chapter)