Chen Mo doesn't like this era to restrain everyone's behavior with all kinds of strange morals at every turn, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't need moral restraints, everything depends on what kind of people he treats, and pure enemies still use some meaningless morals to restrain themselves, which is simply asking for trouble.

Chen Mo got up, and the little dragon girl grabbed the double sword and followed it on her back, Yang Guo was about to follow, but Chen Mo stopped:

"The other party must be a master, you stay behind and let me and your aunt do it."

Yang Guo knew the gap with Chen Mo, Ouyang Feng was the first master of the second Huashan Sword Debate, and he was defeated by Chen Mo when he joined forces with Hong Qigong, and Chen Mo was the first in the world in today's martial arts.

Chen Mo and Xiaolongnu strode out of the hall, the martial arts masters in the hall and courtyard all watched them with bated breath, Chen Mo's words just now made countless people agree with them, but just a few heroes didn't think so, they are the pillars of the Central Plains martial arts, and they are moral models, even if they are enemies, they have to pay attention to some high-sounding truth.

The heroes of the leaders did not keep up, even if others agreed with Chen Mo's words, they were only eager to try but no one led them, Chen Mo felt speechless about the ideological imprisonment of the heroes of this era, but now he is in order to complete the task, and he can't care about other things so much.

Walking out of Lujiazhuang, more than a dozen beggars and disciples followed out with torches, and a group of lamas came over when they walked out less than ten zhang away from the village gate.

Chen Mo stopped and took a closer look, the leader was a tall monk, with sunken eyebrows and eyes like electricity, on his left was a strong lama, and on his left was a Han man dressed as a tartar holding a folding fan.

"Stop coming, this is the place where the Central Plains Martial Arts held a conference, why are you waiting for the barbarians to come here?" Chen Mo shouted loudly.

In the Condor World, Chen Mo no longer has any scruples. At the beginning, he still wanted to follow the Condor process to carry out the task slowly, but now he plans to hurry up and take the little dragon girl away, otherwise after sixteen or seventeen years, he will not lose his youth in the mission world because he is the chosen one, and then the little dragon girl will be more than forty Obasan.

The first of those who came was the head of the Vajra sect of the Monte Esoteric Sect, King Jinlun, and the lama was his disciple Darpa. The folding fan tartar is the always sinister prince Huodu, Chen Mo's questioning made them hurriedly stop, Huo Du folded the fan and looked at Chen Mo and asked:

"Who are you, kid? What about Guo Daxia and the Huang gang leader? ”

Chen Mo's face had a cold aura, and the killing intent in his heart was also rising, and he looked at Huo Du and the others with cold eyes and said:

"I, Chen Mo, I just said, this is the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, and you are waiting for the feudal lords to make trouble here, Guo Daxia and the Huang gang leader don't have the spirit to come to receive them. If you leave, I will let you live, otherwise there will be no one left for you Tartars who have brought disaster to the people of the Central Plains today. ”

King Jinlun frowned, looked at Huo Du and said:

"Are all these Central Plains people so short-tempered?"

Huo Du has been mixed in the Central Plains for many years, and it is the first time that a person like Chen Mo who does not talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes at all has seen it, he folded the fan and fanned it slightly, and said:

"In the lower Mongolian Huodu prince, this is the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the great teacher of the Mongolian kingdom in the lower master, I heard that Lujiazhuang held a martial arts conference, and we are all martial arts people. I want to come and meet the heroes of the Central Plains. ”

"Silly bird, Erque, are you a pig?" Chen Mo said coldly.

"You, you're swearing. Could it be that the master of the Central Plains is as virtuous as you? Huo Du's face changed and he asked angrily.

At this time, a burst of footsteps came out of Lujiazhuang, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others all looked very gloomy and stood in front of the gate and looked at Chen Mo, today's play is against the rules of the rivers and lakes for them, Chen Mo's approach is against the rules of the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, Chen Mo said loudly after a long laugh:

"Whether it is the Central Plains martial arts or the people of the Central Plains, they are all polite to their friends. But to the enemy, to talk about the rules with you jackals and wild dogs is to waste your spirit. ”

Huo Du is the prince of Mengren, who has always been arrogant, how can he stand Chen Mo's insult from even pigs and dogs, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and his body shot at Chen Mo like a catapult.

Two sword lights blocked in front of Chen Mo at the moment when Huo Du made a move. Huo Du's folding fan was made of steel bones and iron leaves, and when he saw the sword light flashing, his body pointed at the sword light with a folding fan.

It was not Chen Mo who made the shot, but Xiaolongnu, the double swords in her hands used the swordsmanship of the plain girl, and she had already reached the realm of perfect sword moves in the Condor World in the competition with Chen Mo, and it was easy to deal with Huo Du;

She blocked the folding fan with two swords and one sword, but the other long sword stabbed out sharply from the other side, this move flashed like a golden needle threading, Huo Du saw that the blade suddenly appeared in front of his chest and quickly stepped back,

The little dragon girl flashed with a white shadow on her toes, and her twin swords staggered left and right without hesitation, stabbing at Huo Du's vital point.

"Don't hurt my junior brother."

Seeing that Huo Du's move was in danger, Darba waved a golden pestle in his hand and attacked the little dragon girl from the side, the little dragon girl split her two swords, one sword still stabbed at Huo Du, and the other sword stabbed at Darba's eyes with a strange arc.

Chen Mo locked his eyes on the Golden Wheel Dharma King from the beginning of the battle, but he was not worried about Darba and Huo Du joining forces to deal with Xiaolongnu, what he hoped was that Xiaolongnu really felt the scene of fighting against the master.

The golden pestle in Darba's hand was blocked in front of the tip of the sword, and Huo Du had already used the Wind and Thunder Skill to keep moving his body on the other side, and the little dragon girl continued to stab and sweep with her twin swords, but she still had the upper hand in the flash of cold light.

"This Mrs. Chen's swordsmanship is so strong." Huang Rong, who was watching the battle in front of the gate, said to Guo Jing in surprise.

"Of the two sets of swordsmanship used for two purposes, isn't one of them a true swordsmanship? These two sets of swordsmanship work perfectly with each other, which is really strange. Guo Jing looked at the little dragon girl's swordsmanship with his eyes engrossed and nodded and said.

Hao Datong and Sun Buer, who were on the side, also recognized Xiaolongnu's true swordsmanship, and they didn't know another set of ancient tomb swordsmanship that could cooperate with the infernal tomb, but they didn't understand why Xiaolongnu's sword moves were so powerful.

Chen Mo clasped his hands and watched coldly at the little dragon girl sword picking the two of them, and after a dozen moves in a row, although the little dragon girl has always had an absolute advantage, the attack power of Su Xin's sword technique is not enough.

"Dragon, wandering the world."

Chen Mo, who looked a little impatient, suddenly spoke, and the little dragon girl slashed out the long sword in her left hand without hesitation, but the long sword in her right hand rolled up from the side, Huo Du, who was facing the little dragon girl, saw that the speed of the little dragon girl's sword increased dramatically and hurriedly waved the folding fan to block the front, and Darba, who was raising the golden pestle and preparing to split directly, also quickly blocked the golden pestle on his waist. (To be continued......)

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