Chapter 227: Long Er Ming Xiao Yi

Chen Mo smiled secretly in his heart, last night when he left, he ordered Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping's acupoints, anyway, he didn't have an antidote, so he simply let Yang go over and toss those two dirty guys, but he didn't know that the medicinal properties of those three people were countless times stronger than Xiaolongnu, and the story of where was the flower bush at this time was still the same, but it was Yang Guo who fought alone against two true masters.

Chen Mo put the Yitian Sword on his back on his back, hugged the shy little dragon girl with both hands and swept in the direction of the flowers, but when he arrived at the flowers, he heard Zhao Zhijing's screams, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment and hurriedly put the little dragon girl behind the flowers and whispered:

"You stay here, I'll take a look."

Although Xiaolongnu grew up in a closed environment in ancient tombs, she knew that if she got married, she had to obey her husband's words, although she and Chen Mo did not worship the church, but she had already become Chen Mo's wife, and she was not swayed by the jade girl's heart, she nodded and whispered:

"Official, let's go take a look, I don't know what happened?"

Chen Mo listened to this title with a big head, those wives used to call him Xianggong, but this Xianggong in the Song Dynasty was synonymous with the prime minister, and it was forbidden to call it casually, but the officials listened to it even more uncomfortable, Chen Mo pecked lightly on Xiaolongnu's cheek and said:

"You can call me Brother Mo in the future, I'll call you Long'er, stay well, I'll come when I go."

Chen Mo touched the flowers and took a look, and now even he, a person in reality who watched the martial arts teacher and Teacher Cang taught countless people, couldn't help but be completely dumbfounded, Yang Guo, Zhao Zhijing, and Yin Zhiping made a mess outside the flowers, but fortunately, this Yang Guo has always had an advantage;

Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were secretly calculated by Chen Mo and clicked on the acupoints, and they couldn't move at all for twelve hours. The three of them were all drugged with a large amount of powder, and at this time, Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping had no way to change the situation, and the three of them were in a daze. But memory will make them remember everything that happened clearly when they wake up;

Chen Mo scratched his head, such a Condor start was really strong, so how would these three face each other in the future? Especially Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, the two masters of the three generations of Quanzhen, will they dare to be big in front of Yang Guo in the future?

Seeing that the medicinal effect of the three of them could not be lifted in two or three hours, Chen Mo quietly retreated to the other side of the flower, helped the little dragon girl up with a strange smile on his face and said:

"Long'er, that Yang Guo, Zhao Zhijing and others are lifting the special medicinal effect of yesterday. However, the medicinal properties cannot be lifted after a while. ”

"Ahh

Xiaolongnu's eyes were shocked and she couldn't help but let out a low sigh, her little hand tightly covered her small mouth and looked very shocked, she leaned close to Chen Mo's arms with palpitations. His body trembled slightly for a while before he whispered:

"They're all men, how can they get rid of that bad medicine?"

Xiaolongnu was glad that Chen Mo took her away, although she gave Chen Mo her innocence, at least she was able to marry Chen Mo and bring this money over. But Yang Guo and others behaved like this. She didn't know how to make sense.

Not to mention that it is still difficult to understand the little dragon girl in the feudal period of the Great Song Dynasty, even if Chen Mo also can't understand this scene, he led the little dragon girl slowly to the stream hundreds of zhang away, and took out the hole flute from his backpack that had not been blown for more than a year.

"Woohoo"

The low sound of the dong flute vibrated a song of laughter back and forth in the valley, and Chen Mo continued to recall all the changes from entering the world of Luding to the present with the sound of the flute he played;

In the story of Lu Ding, he stumbled all the way and calculated to kill the generation of male masters of the Tartars, and in the flying fox world, he simply let Hu Fei no longer become a flying fox, and he couldn't help but smile when he thought of calculating Tang Bohu to marry Pomegranate;

And when he thought of Ren Yingying, who was alone in Songshan Mountain in the world of Xiaoao, he also played Xiaoao Jianghu, but he became sad, and the lore in the sky was ruthless. Xiao Zhao's companionship made him more happy, but now holding the little dragon girl in his arms that he never dreamed of was an accident.

As the sound of the flute became more and more undulating, it went back and forth. The little dragon girl in his arms seemed to understand his heart at the moment, the little dragon girl who was as simple as a blank sheet of paper didn't understand too many disturbances in the world, but Chen Mo was the husband she accepted, and the man who had her all her life, she seemed to understand a lot in this passionate flute, and she could even feel that Chen Mo had experienced countless killings and separations, laughter, pain, loss and high-spirited domineering;

Chen Mo has the highest level that countless people in the music hall yearn for, and a song that smiles proudly in the rivers and lakes is even more ancient and modern, only a pure-minded person like Xiaolongnu can read his heart from the music;

The two were together by a packet of evil powder, and Xiaolongnu was forced to accept Chen Mo as her husband, but now she could feel the warmth that Chen Mo occasionally looked at her.

For a while, Xiaolong was infatuated, she didn't know what Chen Mo had gone through, but his occasionally solemn expression showed the resoluteness of the road ahead like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and there was a trace of unyielding but helpless expressions;

People are indescribable animals, some people will fall in love at first sight, but Xiaolongnu is not that kind of woman, but when the sound of the flute calmed down all the restlessness in the valley, she felt that her life was completely connected with Chen Mo.

The little dragon girl snuggled Chen Mo tightly, and for the first time took the initiative to put her little hand on Chen Mo's palm, her little face rubbed lightly on his face and said softly:

"Since Long'er is Xu Fujun, he will not be separated from Jun in his life."

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Chen Mo's eyes flashed with excitement, he led the little dragon girl, and under the sun that gradually poured the sun into the valley, the figures of the two gradually turned into a ball on the opposite mountain wall, and a feeling that made the surrounding scenery brighter became stronger.

The true perception and understanding of the two is the best key to open each other's hearts, but all this has to rely on chance, Chen Mo mistakenly used the sound of the flute to make Xiaolongnu feel his story, and also felt his love and eagerness for her, and the affection for each other gradually became stronger and stronger, and finally they were like thousands of intertwined and coiled into an indelible concentric knot.

In the valley, Chen Mo and the little dragon girl have a long affection, and the little dragon girl who opened her heart was engraved with the big mark of Chen Mo, shy but calmly accepted Chen Mo's occasional intimacy with her, and even took the rare initiative to hold Chen Mo's big hand with her little hand, closed her eyes and let her long eyelashes brush Chen Mo's cheeks.

The valley is the warmth of men and women, but the fiery red flowers at the mouth of the valley are witnessing something, Yang Guo and the others are all martial artists with high physical fitness, and they were stimulated by the medicinal powder until near noon before they finally began to wake up.

Yang Guo looked at Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping dumbfounded, he held back the remaining trace of frantic thoughts, grabbed his clothes and rushed to the nearby stream to wash them wildly. (To be continued......)

PS: Continue to plow the ground, I don't know when I will be able to go home, this is a regular release.