Zhongnan Mountain, ancient tomb.

Mo Chen was lying on the little dragon girl's soft jade legs, his eyes slightly closed to enjoy the gentle massage of the little dragon girl, and his face was full of lazy and scoundrel looks. If it is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that it is really hard to believe, this is the world-famous Mo Zhenren, who is known as the existence of immortals by the world.

Li Mochou sat aside, looking at Mo Chen's lazy expression, he couldn't help but roll his eyes weakly, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly to grind two little tiger teeth.

This bastard, as always lazy and scoundrel.

is the stupid girl who will obey him wholeheartedly. If it's yourself, hum.

Li Mochou secretly waved his little fist, glanced at the gentle smile on the little dragon girl's face, and Mo Chen's lazy expression, and felt extremely unhappy in his heart.

She reached out and lightly punched Mo Chen's leg, and said, "The Shaolin Temple is scattered, what are you going to do next?" With your current cultivation, why do you need to be so troublesome and engage in so many small means? ”

Mo Chen's head moved slightly, moving on the warm and soft thighs of the little dragon girl, he didn't even bother to open his eyes, and said softly: "Strength is not the only way to solve problems, and some things can not be solved by strength." Shaolin is divided into two parts, and it is very unlikely that it will be able to reintegrate in the future.

But for Shaolin, this is also an opportunity. Although they are divided, after all, blood is thicker than water. Although it may seem like a loss in the short term, it is not necessarily a bad thing in the long run. ”

When Li Mochou heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his pretty face. Since Mo Chen knew, why did he do this. Isn't it the best way to solve Shaolin once and for all?

Mo Chen glanced at Li Mochou's stunned look, reached out with a wicked smile on his face, and took her hot and sexy delicate body into his arms. Casually, he stretched out his sinful big hand, and in Li Mochou's shy expression, he poked it into the wide clothes, and groped: "Take a long-term view, don't look long in this place." ”

Li Mochou was born charming, and after being kneaded twice by Mo Chen in front of him, his face was already full of seductive spring love. She glanced at Mo Chen coquettishly, and snorted coquettishly with a bit of shame: "You bastard is not brainy." ”

Mo Chen chuckled, pressed her under him anyway, and said with a smile: "Insulting the husband, but you will be punished." ”

Li Mochou watched Mo Chen take off his clothes, glanced at the little dragon girl beside him who was covering his mouth and snickering, and couldn't help but feel very shy in his heart. Although her face was full of seductive spring love, she seemed to refuse and said coquettishly: "I hate it, it's not dark yet." You pervert, how can you prostitute yourself in the day! ”

Mo Chen lowered his head and kissed her pink cherry lips, and said with a smile: "Men and women love, how can it be daytime." Husband just wants to teach you well, what is a long-term vision! ”

Since Li Mochou experienced the madness of that day, his mature and beautiful delicate body has opened up a new world.

At this time, under Mo Chen's touch, there was no resistance at all. Although she was a little shy in her heart, she was more expectant and joyful.

After a while, a seductive moan sounded in the ancient tomb again.

Time is always passing inadvertently, and people can't even touch the slightest trace of it.

The sun rises and sets, spring goes to autumn, and the day of the Double Ninth Festival is getting closer and closer. As the time approached the martial arts conference, Luoyang City gradually became lively. People from all over the world have appeared in Luoyang City.

For a time, the streets of Luoyang City were full of martial arts people with swords.

If it weren't for the joint efforts of the world's Daomen to help manage it, Luoyang City would have already become a mess. Most of the martial arts people are unruly, and the various factions have deep grievances against each other, if no one suppresses them, I am afraid that when they gather together, it will be the day when an unprecedented bloody war breaks out.

But even so, in the ditch outside Luoyang City, the corpses of martial arts people can still be seen every day.

Luoyang, in an ordinary small courtyard.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi sat at a stone table under a banyan tree in the courtyard, quietly sipping the fragrant tea.

"Hey, I never thought that my hometown Hanako has already half of her body bones into the ground, and she can still see such a scene." Hong Qigong's eyes were distracted, he shook his head slightly, and sighed.

Martial arts people from all over the world gathered, and there were hundreds of large and small sects. This martial arts event, although I dare not say that all the Jianghu sects have gathered, there are still nine times out of ten. In the history of Jianghu martial arts, there has never been such a grand event. At least in Hong Qigong's memory, there had never been such a grand martial arts conference.

"It's a pity that it's a blessing or a curse, it's really unpredictable." Huang Yaoshi shook his head slightly and sighed.

He always couldn't figure it out, when he reached Mo Chen's cultivation, did he still need the power of the world?

Hong Qigong chuckled: "Is it a blessing or a curse, what does it have to do with our two old immortals, we are all a lot old, I don't know when we will be in the ground." Speaking of which, after a hundred years of old Huazi, I like Rong'er's child quite much. Although her cultivation has fallen, she is clever and intelligent, and she is a rare talent. ”

Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, his eyes were fixed on Hong Qigong, looking at the other party's gray hair and slightly cloudy eyes, and finally sighed.

I am already a lot old, so why should I meddle in Rong'er's life again.

Huang Yaoshi did not object, stroked his long beard with a smile on his face, and did not speak again. With his understanding of Huang Yaoshi, since the other party did not speak, he had already agreed to his actions.

Huang Yaoshi was silent for a long time, looked at the white clouds passing by leisurely in the sky, and said softly: "Since the news of that person was seriously injured, this world is not very peaceful. ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "It's just a clown who jumps the beam, I'm afraid that I'm doing someone else's chess piece without knowing it." ”

Huang Yaoshi shook his head slightly and sighed, "That's exactly what I'm worried about. Although the clown jumping beam is not to be feared, it is also a great trouble if you add the provocation of people with intentions. ”

Hong Qigong was silent, sat there with a slight frown, and was speechless for a long time.

He understood Huang Yaoshi's worries, but there were some things that the two of them could do even if they were worried. After all, the two of them can't call the shots here.

At the same time, in a dense forest outside Luoyang City.

In the dense forest, four figures in short robes stood staring at each other, looking at each other and no one spoke.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and an old man dressed in ordinary linen clothes who looked like an old farmer in the field said flatly: "Are things ready?" ”

A mature beauty with a bewitching posture and a beautiful face arched her hand and said, "Returning to the left envoy, everything is ready." That man's motorcade will pass through the south gate of Luoyang tomorrow, and most of the guards at the south gate are our men.

Half a month ago, we sent people to take advantage of the opportunity to rest the city wall and buried 2,000 catties of gunpowder there. Even if he really came into the world as an immortal, under so much gunpowder, he could only become a ghost. ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay, whether my Mingjiao can succeed depends on your performance tomorrow." ”