"You want to go, have you asked me?" Fang Mo smiled faintly.

"Fire Light Sword Technique!"

The Fire Light Sword Technique is the sealing technique of the Xingtian Armor, although Fang Mo does not have the Xingtian Armor now, but after such a long run-in, Fang Mo can already use the True Yuan to simulate the combat skills of the four sets of armor.

"You're also a fire mage?" Seeing the firelight attacking in the direction of his young master, the red-robed old man hurriedly raised his staff and instantly sent out a red wall of fire, intending to block Fang Mo's attack.

However, Fang Mo's move was an attack at the level of the Merge Period, even if it didn't count the insistence of the Fire Light Sword Technique, Fang Mo's move was at least at the level of Douzun.

"Click!" In just an instant, more than a dozen guards, including Ximenqing, were all cut off.

Blood spurted to the ground.

"You, you're the archmagister...... How can it be? "The old man in the red robe has seen the strength of his master, and Fang Mo's move just now is almost on par with his own master Ximen Xiao.

Moreover, the power is restrained, without leaking at all, and it is almost instantaneous, and the strength is definitely more powerful than the average Great Magister.

"No, no, it's impossible, absolutely impossible, it must be because of your weapon, hahaha, I know, it's your sword, as long as I get your sword, I can have the strength comparable to the great magister, boy, take your life!"

In this world, the most terrible thing is the human heart, and the greed and desire of the human heart will turn a wise and calm person into what he is in front of.

"Poor fellow!" Fang Mo shook his head, he didn't even bother to call the name of the move, raised the sword, fell, and put away the sword.

"Silly girl, it's done!" Fang Mo walked towards the stupid girl without looking back.

The red-robed old man behind him felt a chill on his neck, and then gradually lost consciousness.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and the people around them fled one after another.

"Brother Fang Mo, I've got it done too!" The silly girl is not as violent as Fang Mo, and bought this elf with a purple gold coin, she held the staff as an ornament in one hand, and held the elf in the other, looking at Fang Mo, and said with a smile.

"It seems that we can't stay here, let's go!"

Glancing at the ground stained red by blood, as well as the panicked and fleeing humans, Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said to the stupid girl.

"It's all to blame Brother Fang Mo, so violent!" The stupid girl stuck out her tongue and grabbed Fang Mo's hand.

"It's not for you little girl, if that guy hadn't made a fuss about you, I would have made a move?" Fang Mo had a very innocent expression.

"Hmph, it's not that you don't know Miss Ben's beautiful face, you obviously deliberately let me out, and then find a reason to kill that Ximen Qing!" The silly girl pouted and looked at Fang Modao.

"Your brother is a clever ghost, let's go!" Fang Mo smiled and flicked the silly girl's smooth forehead, took the silly girl's hand, and walked out of the street.

……

In a luxury inn, Fang Mo opened a large room and entered the room with the silly girl and the elf.

"Brush!" Fang Mo looked this dirty elf up and down, and was immediately very dissatisfied.

With a flick of his hand, a white light flashed on the elf.

"Wow, that's so cute!" The white light disappeared, and the elf's delicate porcelain doll-like face suddenly became clear.

A dirty green dress, flashing with unknown colors, looks very vibrant.

"You, what kind of magic are you?" Although the elf didn't have the fear at the beginning, he still hid vigilantly behind the stupid girl, looked at Fang Mo, and asked timidly.

"It's magic, not magic!" Fang Mo Nan explained.

I have to say that no matter what time it is, the four words Yan is justice will always be the truth!

In the face of good things, few people can rise up hateful emotions, unless it is the kind of femme fatale or something......

But it's clear that this cute little elf in front of you is not.

"Spells? What is that? The elf's voice was as beautiful as a yellow bird, sweet, but not tired, but Fang Mo was not interested in this kind of little girl.

Moreover, it is said that it is a little girl, the age of this elf, it is estimated that she can be her grandmother......

"What's your name and why are you here?" Seeing that Fang Mo didn't answer the elf's words, the silly girl asked.

"Sister, my name is Lucia, I sneaked out of the elven forest, and then, and then I was caught by humans, because the Empire of Light has stricter control over elves, so I was trafficked to the Aolong Empire!" Lucia said embarrassed and a little scared.

"Oh, you're running away from home?" Fang Mo suddenly realized.

"I, I'm not running away from home, I am, I'm ...... Woo woo...... Lucia suddenly became anxious when she heard this, and then she cried urgently.

"......" Fang Mo stopped talking when he saw the little girl crying.

"Okay, tell us where your house is, and we'll take you home!" The silly girl rolled her eyes at Fang Mo and motioned for Fang Mo not to speak.

Fang Mo shook his head innocently, indicating that he didn't mean it.

Next, the elf Lucia told Fang Mo and the silly girl why she was running away from home and where her home was.

"Damn, it's a bloody plot, and it's a forced marriage?" Fang Mo originally thought that elves and other things were the same as what he saw, they were propagated through the elf mother tree, and even if they were married, they were also free to marry, comparable to the ideal country of communist society.

Unexpectedly, there will still be a bloody plot of forced marriage and escape from marriage.

"I don't want to go back, I don't want to marry someone I've never met, but I want to be a queen mother, woo woo woo ......" Lucia threw herself into the arms of the silly girl, crying uncontrollably, pitiful appearance, making the silly girl motherly angry.

"Brother Fang Mo, let's send little Lucia to the Elven Forest!" The silly girl blinked her cute big eyes and looked at Fang Mo, also looking pitiful.

"Okay, okay, okay, take you there!" Fang Mo rolled his eyes, what he couldn't stand the most was the look of a woman, or his own woman.

"Yes, Brother Fang Mo is the best!" The stupid girl hugged Fang Mo and kissed Fang Mo fiercely on the face.

Just when Fang Mo understood Lucia's life experience, the Lord's Mansion, Ximen Xiao looked at the kneeling subordinates below, his face gloomy.

"You mean, that person killed Huo Lao in seconds with a single sword?" Ximen said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" His subordinates replied tremblingly, he couldn't see what kind of mood he was in as the master of the city, but if he thought about it from another position, it would definitely be uncomfortable for his son to be killed.

"Go down and find out to me where they went?" Simon Xiao kept banging on the armrest of the chair, making a bouncing sound.

"Yes!" When his subordinates heard this, they hurriedly got up and retreated, and went down.

"It seems that someone has forgotten the name of my Fire King!" Ximen Xiao smashed the armrest of the chair, stood up, looked at the sky outside the hall, and said in a low voice.

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