Chapter 8: The Tyrant of the Flower is no longer the younger brother

Although Su Mo suddenly chuckled in his heart when he saw the smile on Youxiang's face, at least he confirmed the safety of his sister's life - even if the other party's eyes were so strange that it made people shudder at this time.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to come to my realm with great fanfare."

Youxiang walked towards Su Mo step by step, and the smile on her face became more and more hideous. That's right, Su Mo only thought of the word hideous. This is not the casual expression of my sister, who has the name of a tyrant but has actually become quite gentle, and if I insist on saying it, such a smile may be more in line with the fanatical militant of a thousand years ago.

"Sure enough, Sister Youxiang doesn't know me either."

Even if you have been mentally prepared in advance, there will always be a bit of luck in your heart before, maybe Sister Youxiang still remembers herself? However, with the merciless magic cannon and the unfamiliar expression and eyes, the only remaining luck was finally shattered. If it is impossible to say that Su Mo is not lost now, this kind of thing will be depressed for anyone.

The flowers swayed in the wind, and the scattered petals swirled and flew into the sky, blinding them.

"Come, let me see if you're strong enough!"

With a grinning and an aggressive smile, Yuxiang rushed in front of Su Mo, leaned over and threw out a whip leg, and the air suddenly made a loud bang.

In fact, Su Mo was not really attacked, and when Yuxiang's whip kick hit, he burst back - just in time to take this opportunity to change the battlefield.

Such a large sea of flowers, if you really fight, you will definitely not have the last flower left, and when the time comes, it is estimated that it will be Youxiang who Su Mo is, and it will inevitably be a good fight. Su Mo is a wise person, and he will definitely not make a mistake on such a small issue.

I've been beaten enough times before......

The new battlefield is suitable, it's not very far from the sea of flowers, it's a big playground. Unknown cyan weeds grow all over the mountains, and on one side of the grassland is the forest that Su Mo walked out of, and on the other side is next to the sea of flowers.

"The world is sick, the breath of life is becoming thinner, and it is disgusting to replace what is thriving."

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone dare to set foot on my territory and release their aura unscrupulously, I'm very happy."

In fact, Su Mo didn't mean to provoke at all, really. He just habitually released his aura of strength before going home to remind the old lady that he was back, which was simply to say hello.

He didn't defend anything, and the current Yuxiang didn't have an impression of himself, and even said that his personality was quite unreasonable and full of anger compared to the sister he knew well. Although it seemed that the Kazami Yuxiang in front of him was only smiling a little wilder, Su Mo couldn't feel the terrifying pressure that seemed to come from the entire heaven and earth all the time. Standing in front of him, the tall but slightly thin woman was like a fierce beast staring at herself, Su Mo imagined that if she was standing in her current position as an ordinary person, she could even be directly shocked to death by this momentum on the spot, and even those who so-called people who held great power, if they had not experienced enough battles, had not seen enough, and were not firm enough in their beliefs, they might have left a lifelong shadow at the first glance when they saw this state.

After all, this kind of fragrant fragrance, even Su Mo, who got along with her day and night, had almost never seen it over the years. It's just that for Su Mo, after all, it is his lover who is standing in front of him, even if he doesn't have the strength that is enough to make him fearless now, he will definitely not have such an emotion of fear.

Of course, at other times, if Yuxiang is angry with Su Mo, then it should be cowardly, Su Mo is a person who respects lovers.

And now, Su Mo still wants to fight a little: "Do you think what if we can sit down and have a cup of tea at this time and calmly discuss the current situation?" ”

Yuxiang narrowed her eyes, and the bright red light in her pupils was dazzling: "Do you think it's acceptable for a person to tell you about peace negotiations after provoking in front of you?" ”

"So I didn't provoke at all, just a routine greeting to go home......"

Su Mo found that his explanation was so weak, yes, he did greet Youxiang every time he went back to the Sun Flower Field, but the problem is that Youxiang doesn't recognize these things at all, in her eyes, this is a provocation, quite a serious kind!

"It's not helpful to say more."

The parasol in Youxiang's hand turned, and the violent magic made Su Mo frantically scream the alarm of danger in his mind.

"Let me have fun!"

In just an instant, countless magic cannons flooded Su Mo's field of vision like a barrage, sweeping all over the world.

It is said that the parasol in Kazami Yuka's hand is the only flower in Gensokyo that will not wither, Su Mo is not afraid of Yuka's magic cannon, but the magic cannon has never been Kazami Yuka's killer feature. For this powerful monster, which can almost be regarded as the embodiment of nature, the magic cannon is perhaps more of a casual pastime more often than not. Yuxiang's magic cannon is powerful simply because of Yuxiang's own strength, and her strongest is her pure strength.

Su Mo raised his sword, and a thousand sword qi burst out, tearing apart the pillar of magic light that enveloped him. In the chaotic outbreak of magic power, Su Mo saw a pink shadow swinging towards him, and when the horizontal sword was blocked, he felt a huge force uncontrollably transmitting from the sword. It's still a familiar recipe, it's still a familiar taste, and Sister Youxiang's power is still so terrifying.

After a completely discordant thought flashed in his mind, Su Mo's upper body swung and the whole person flew out directly.

In any case, in the face of Yuxiang in a serious state, it is impossible for Su Mo to confront it from pure strength no matter what, and he can't do it to the death.

But......

Hmmm-

Su Mo, who was flying upside down in mid-air, quickly adjusted his posture, twisted his body to dodge one of her attacks the moment Yuka caught up with him again, and then slashed at her shoulder with a sword, and the blade collided with her flesh.

Su Mo, who was still struggling with what to do if he hurt Yuxiang, suddenly widened his eyes, and he found that he was really thinking too much, because without using the power of the will to destroy at all, he didn't seem to be able to break the defense at all.

Or is it a defense to cut the sleeves of Yuxiang?

"I love this outfit."

Youxiang turned her head and glanced at the fact that she was attacked by the sword qi, and her whole body became tattered, revealing a white lotus arm, and looking at the left sleeve that could not be recovered at all, her expression suddenly became gloomy.

There is something in the wind.

Is it a problem to get into a fight and break your clothes? Why do you have such a terrible expression?!

Su Mo's whole person is not good, he misses his gentle sister so much.

But then again, no matter what period it is, Su Mo, who can feel the gentle fragrance of the wind, is definitely the only one......