Chapter Twenty-Seven: Provocation, Ox Fork's West Gate Blowing Snow
Subsequently, Wang Xiaoni also told him in detail about the detailed experience when she dragged Fang Zhenmian to the Law Enforcement Palace. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The somewhat dull tone made him a little afraid of what to do if Fang Zhenmian really did it.
Fortunately, these things have passed, and even if you are worried, it is just "concern".
After all, people are like this, and there is always some disapproval of things that have passed.
And the two, after discussing for another half an hour, separated and went back to their rooms to sleep.
The next day, when he woke up from his sleep, the sun had risen.
But a new day, but no new beginning.
Just when he was getting dressed and preparing to go to sword practice, Ximen Fuxue, who had not been seen for a few days, suddenly appeared in front of his room.
And he seemed to have found something to rely on, and he didn't care that Mo Demon was not in the room, and the strong feet kicked and collapsed his door.
"Simon blowing snow?"
"Yes, it seems you remember me. I'll let you know today what is the sorrow of popping chrysanthemum!"
"I think about it too much, it's just that you're too ugly, and you have a little impression. ”
Mo Demon, who didn't want to give him face at all, didn't want to pay attention to him at all. But this guy always comes to him to make trouble......
It seems that the chrysanthemum sword technique used too little last time made him nostalgic.
"You're ugly!"
Mo Demon was stunned, and he immediately became angry, and he was in a mood that he was thinking about, but he instantly became angry.
At some point, he had already pulled out his saber and stabbed at Mo Demon.
However, Mo Demon looked at his speed and strength of scum, but he smiled faintly.
What he performed was Mo Demon who had practiced the chrysanthemum sword technique for a long time, but at first glance, he was in the entry stage, and Mo Demon was not interested in doing it at all.
directly turned on the forty-second invincible state, watching him swing his sword back and forth like a monkey.
That feeling, not to mention how laid-back.
Finally, as time passed, forty seconds of invincibility arrived, and Simon was tired and panting in the snow, standing not far away.
He looked at the unscathed Mo Demon, and the fear of him in his heart increased inexplicably.
It's not that I'm afraid that Mo Demon will beat him, but I'm afraid of being ......
"Pop the chrysanthemum!"
As soon as he thought of this word, Mo Demon suddenly rushed towards him.
The increasingly fierce speed and sword moves simply blinded his titanium alloy dog eyes, and he couldn't believe that all this was true.
That didn't last long, though.
When Mo Demon's demon sword was inserted into his chrysanthemum, he believed it, and the sour feeling made him burst into tears in an instant.
If it weren't for the fact that another cultivator with the strength of the late stage of the Emperor slowly came behind him, it is estimated that he would not even have the courage to continue staying.
And at this time, Mo Demon looked at the person who was getting closer and closer, and also recognized his real name: the son of the deputy head of the day, daydreaming!
"Why are you here?"
Since he met an acquaintance, of course he would not pretend not to know him, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"It's you!"
Daydreams, who also recognized him, were surprised, and chatted with him.
What the two didn't see was that Ximen Fuxue, who was holding a chrysanthemum and wailing in a low voice not far away, suddenly felt a faint sadness in his heart when he saw the two of them know.
He felt that he was finished, and the master he had finally invited turned out to be an old acquaintance of Mo Demon......
"It's better to leave quickly!"
Looking at the two chatting, he knew that he couldn't stay any longer, and he couldn't deal with one person, let alone let two.
As soon as this thought came to his head, his steps unconsciously moved backwards, and he couldn't even care about the sword that had just fallen to the ground.
It's a pity that he completely overestimated himself.
Mo Demon had already noticed his small movements, and when he saw him move his feet, three embroidery needles of about ten centimeters suddenly appeared in his hands.
Stuck to his feet at a galloping speed.
Then, he felt a heart-rending pain that penetrated deep into his heart. After all, ten fingers are connected to the heart, even if the shoes are thick, they have no effect.
"Oh my feet!"
"Mo Demon, you attack him lightly, how can you say that he is also an inner disciple, if you let the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall know about your actions, you will definitely be locked up and educated for a few days. ”
Daydream, who was standing on the side, didn't care about his life and death at all, he just hoped that Mo Demon wouldn't make a wrong step.
"Brother Rimeng, you think too much, I just want to punish him. ”
He knew that Daydream was kind enough to advise him because he cared about him, so he did not disobey him, and after explaining it clearly, he invited him into the house.
As for Simon Blowing Snow on the ground, he thought that he was not a wicked person, and he did not embarrass him again, but only made up two more chrysanthemum sword mysteries: after bursting the chrysanthemum, he let him go.
He only hopes that this guy can know his good intentions in the future, and the popping chrysanthemum is not just for the popping chrysanthemum!
The most important thing is to hope that he will not die.
There is nothing more painful in the world than that once he was bombed by chrysanthemums, he was addicted for ten years, he was really not a chrysanthemum maniac......
He also returned to the house after watching Simon leave with a limp blowing snow.
At this time, Daydream didn't move around in his room, just holding a cup of tea and waiting for him to come in with peace of mind.
"Senior Brother Rimeng, then you came today for other purposes besides helping him teach me a lesson?"
"Ahem, of course ......"
Hearing Mo Demon mention this again, he also smiled awkwardly, and then changed the topic, saying that he would take him to the library to choose a cheatbook.
And this time, they were going to the second floor.
You must know that the library pavilion is dozens of floors high, and the exercises and cheats on each floor are different, and the higher you go, the higher the level.
It is said that on the top layer, there are also secrets for cultivation in charge.
Although Mo Demon felt that the cheats were not a good thing, he had already eaten the chrysanthemum sword technique thoroughly, and he wanted to continue to learn the same other exercises.
After all, he felt that since the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum was so advanced that it would make it easy for him to learn these low-level cheats, why didn't he learn them.
This is a rare opportunity, and if you don't grasp it, you will regret not being able to catch up.
"Let's go and call Xiao Ni and them!"
The opportunity must not be lost, and he can't care about any reserve, so he ran to Wang Xiaoni's room with his daydream.
Thanks to Daydream, he is a late-stage cultivator of the Emperor, otherwise this pull will definitely pull him to a broken and dislocated fracture.
"Mo Demon, don't worry, we can go to Edgeworth, there's no need to run away!"
As soon as he went out, he hurriedly stopped Mo Demon, and at the same time, he controlled the flying sword and rushed into the distance according to his guidance.
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