The beast that the talisman had transformed into pounced on her and turned into a cloud of muddy water, like a demon.

Chen Mo casually grabbed another piece of the word 'terrible', and looked at it with interest, the girl in front of him was petite, like a ceramic doll with white and red, and it was just an ordinary three-flower gathering top, and he dared to grab the post scripture with him, this courage was commendable.

At the end of the fourth wave of the Sutra, the strange beast disappeared, Cui Wumeng made a generous bow to Chen Mo, and Shi Shiran left.

"Who is this girl?

Xi Wen and the others watched Chen Mo snatch the scriptures, and saw Cui Wumeng's almost provocative movements.

"It's the Lord of Huangquan." Zong Zhengying frowned.

"Lord Huangquan?" Xi Wen is quite majestic when he hears this title." Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I once arrested criminals and went to Cui County, and I heard that it was the daughter of the Impermanent Prince." Zong Zhengying briefly described what he saw and heard in Cui County, and the most famous thing in Cui County was Cui Wumeng, the lord of Huangquan County.

Xi Wen said: "No wonder she is so domineering, but what qualifications does she have to be presumptuous in front of His Royal Highness, that Tong Jingtian is not honestly getting out of the Qibao Heavy Building."

"But she can persist until the fifth wave of the Sutra with just three flowers, and she should have something to rely on."

"Your Highness, it's better to guard against her." Zong Zhengying was afraid that Cui Wumeng would make trouble and disrupt Chen Mo's seizure of the scriptures "Long Wind "Literature" //cfwx"target="_blank">cfwx.

"Hmm."

"Jiang Yanyu and Fang Xi's posts are really 'a qiē has a promising law like a dream bubble', it seems that these two people have a good show to watch in the end."

On the other side, Jiang Yanyu and Fang Xi's saber-rattling attracted the attention of all the martial artists.

The last wave of the Sutra began soon after a short break.

This time, the falling talisman is like a splashing waterfall, densely packed with tens of millions, and the hidden scriptures are difficult to see through.

Chen Mo didn't dare to slack off, and took the lead in the formation, Cui Wumeng saw Chen Mo entering the formation, and he also brought the yellow smoke towards Chen Mo.

All the talismans turned into yellow and clear fireballs, somewhat similar to the original fire burst talismans, and some warriors wanted to step into the battle again when they saw that this was just a fireball talisman.

"Don't come in." Chen Mo hurriedly stopped Qing Wan and the others.

This provocative fireball was like a bone appendage, as if it was going to burn the meridians and true qi of his whole body, a hundred times stronger than the fireball, Chen Mo ran the Beidou Dayan to barely resist with star power, but he was almost hit by the Dao.

This is not an ordinary fireball, but a karmic fire of Buddhism.

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, several martial artists who were in danger were stained by karmic fire, and they screamed and passed out and lost their qualifications to enroll in the department again, which made Zong Zhengying and the others break out in a cold sweat.

This assessment is hard to prevent.

Chen Mo used the gossip fist intent, constantly breaking the attacking karmic fire talisman, constantly searching in his eyes, among the tens of thousands of talismans, Chen Mo opened the eyes of the eagle, and the last four posts were 'upside-down dreams', and soon found a 'upside-down' post in the talisman that fell 100 meters away.

Chen Mo punched like a cannon, smashing the karmic fire to open a path, and when he was about to grab this post, a white bone hand poked out of the void, hooked the post, and put it in his pocket.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and saw Cui Wumeng once again take the lead and snatch the post he fancied.

"Your Highness, it seems that we all need the same letters." Cui Wumeng's smile was weird.

Chen Mo also smiled.

This girl is a little interesting, but she is actually waiting for the rabbit, and when he finds herself, she will grab it first.

"Little sister, you're a little unkind."

"Who is small...... Cui Wumeng hated hearing the word 'small' the most, and his face was suddenly full of anger, yellow smoke was like a ghost, and a ghost cried in the void.

Chen Mo looked at her height, figure, and breasts, with a look of how small you are from any angle.

Cui Wumeng puffed out his cheeks, "Chen Mo, don't you want to get a full score."

Chen Mo saw a reversal again, and saw that Chen Mo had a goal, and Cui Wumeng worked together to ask for his life and use the seven hooks of the 'soul hook'.

Chen Mo's arms were like water, and he rolled up leisurely, as if he was rolling up waves, and a hundred karmic fire talismans turned towards Cui Wumeng.

Cui Wumeng participated in the Shenwu Movement this time, and spoiled her father for fear that she would have any accidents, so he gave her an ancestral heaven and earth spirit treasure 'Biluopei' to protect herself, and cooperated with the 'Huangquan on the road' mental method to produce the 'Huangquan Miasma', and anyone who was close would turn into corpse water, even if it was a magic weapon, the same was true for the sword.

However, this Buddhist family karmic fire can ward off evil spirits and burn demons, Cui Wumeng did not dare to be careless, and used the miasma of the yellow springs around his body to block it, and he withdrew from the karmic fire.

Chen Mo took the opportunity to get the 'upside-down' post, and he was already heading towards the next 'upside-down' post.

"The lord of this county is not afraid of you." Cui Wumeng stepped on the yellow smoke, and when he reached Chen Mo's back, a Yan Luo palm waved out.

The palm wind is miserable and miserable, gloomy, and makes people's hearts beat, like Yama asking for life; The girl also practiced the Yama palm to the point of approaching fist intent, and under one palm, dozens of karmic fires were broken.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his hair stood upside down, the martial arts of the Sanhua Gathering Martial Arts could actually make him feel the chill, this Huangquan County Lord was also a demon level.

Chen Mo used 'Lizhong Xu', avoiding Cui Wumeng's Yan Luo palm, he didn't pay attention to the girl's nonsense, Cui Wumeng just wanted to contain him to get the post good to lose the full score, if he was entangled with her, he would fall into her abacus.

A gap was punched out of the talisman, revealing an 'inverted' scripture, and Chen Mo reached out and grabbed it.

Cui is dreamless. [,!] The whole body trembled, and his arms shot out left and right like spears, and the 'impermanence worship' in the 'Seven Hooks of Life'

Chen Mo was in the wind and the moon under his feet, swishing, advancing continuously, impermanence to contain both sides, the two ribs immediately beat and cold, secretly aware of the danger, his arms hit left and right, like artillery fire, like flowing water.

The impermanence of the seven hooks of life has two powers, life and death, if you stop death, life comes, if you want to live, death will come.

Cui Wumeng was secretly thinking that after Chen Mo was tricked, he would use the Huangquan Miasma to disfigure Chen Mo again, so that His Highness would know what 'small' was, just thinking that Chen Mo would also clamp two forces with his fists to dissolve impermanence one by one.

The third sutra 'dream' appears above the head.

"Chen Mo, do you dare to fight me." Cui Wumeng's body was like a ghost, and as soon as he stepped on, the thousand palm shadows killed Chen Mo.

The heavy palm shadows are wrapped in yellow smoke, and each palm shadow is enough to melt the muscles and eat the bones, and it is cold.

The hundred karmic fires around Chen Mo were all shattered by her palm shadow.

"This girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, and she is already about to learn martial arts, and her future is limitless." Chen Mo said secretly, of course, he is not so narrow as to see a little Lori whose chest has not developed well.

Seeing her aggressive and almost like a girl who was robbed of a lollipop and got angry, I couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Mo stepped on the void, spun around his body, drew Tai Chi with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, he played eight moves: 'Qian', 'Kun', 'Zhen', 'Dui', 'Li', 'Kan', 'Xun' and 'Gen'.

Chen Mo's gossip fist intent, where can Cui Wumeng compete.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo took the third 'dream' scripture in his hand, and Cui Wumeng stomped his feet.

The last 'think' post also appeared, and Cui Wumeng saw that he couldn't stop Chen Mo even if he tried his best, and when he saw that there was not much time, his heart was horizontal.

"What I can't get, I ruin it."

Cui Wumeng drove the power of the soul, Bi Luopei buzzed, the yellow light was like a ghost, the smoke rose, and turned into a skull and ran towards the post.

Along the way, it is unstoppable to extinguish the karmic fire.

Seeing that she didn't want her life and wanted to stop herself, Chen Mo secretly leaned in, seeing that the skull of the Huangquan Miasma was about to devour the post, and at this moment, suddenly a white light came out of the sky and shot on the skull.

After a loud bang, the skull was shattered.

Cui Wumeng saw that it was Xi Wu who was shooting arrows, and he used his own true treasure Dapeng Golden Arrow to finally barely stop her.

Cui Wumeng pinched the trick, Chen Mo had already taken the opportunity to take out the Beidou and sweep all the way to the fire, and then when she launched the second attack, she would get the last 'want' post.

"I'm." Cui Wumeng fell short at first sight, and his pale face turned red with anger.

"I don't know how much you have gotten in the Thessalonicy?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

In the post scripture assessment, at least four posts must be obtained in each round to pass, Cui Wumeng then remembered that she wasted all her time in order to stop Chen Mo, and only got one, and there was not much time, Cui Wumeng also had no intention of looking for a post scripture that matched the Zen characters, and wanted to grab it first when he saw a few at will.

Bi Luo Pei protects the body, Cui Wumeng is also relaxed, and soon got two post scriptures, the last post is about to arrive, at this moment, a fist intent suddenly unfolded around her, attacking her.

The miasma of Huangquan was broken by this gossip fist intent, and Cui Wumeng was shocked and hit Yan Luo's palm.

The other party punched in, and the three palms were broken, knocking her back, Cui Wumeng was still not fixed, and he heard six footsteps, and when he looked at it, a figure instantly approached, and his fist rushed to kill her.

Bang bang bang.

Cui Wumeng's petite body was punched six times, and although he had Bi Luopei's body, he still felt pain.

As she took six steps back, the talisman in the sky also turned into smoke, and the second floor post ended!

"County Lord!!"

"Cui Mei!"

The warriors of Chang'an jumped over in shock, and the county lord of Huangquan was actually beaten, which was unheard of for them.

Cui Wumeng raised her head and looked at the man who stopped her, who else could there be besides Chen Mo.

The girl's eyes gathered with mist, as if she was about to cry." You actually beat me!"

"You are only allowed to hit people, and no one is allowed to fight back?" Chen Mo said disdainfully: "There are many people in the world who can beat you, I just tell you not to be pampered and arrogant, if you are outside, you won't even have a chance to cry."

Cui Wumeng wiped her eyes, the action was so cute, Chen Mo almost wanted to touch her head to comfort her.

"Get out of here, get out of here." Cui Wumeng squatted angrily towards the corner.

"Your Highness, the Duke of Impermanence belongs to the neutral faction in the Three Princes and Nine Candidates, and the Holy Lord has specially let the Lord of the Dreamless County enter the Vermilion Bird Guard in order to win him over." Zong Zhengying didn't sympathize with the angry girl when he looked at her, but he just felt sorry for him.

Chen Mo knew what he meant, if he could please Cui Wumeng, he would definitely be able to win the support of the Duke of Impermanence, and at that time, Chang'an Mansion would be like a tiger with wings.

"Getting one's support is not just a matter of fawning over people." Chen Mo looked at Cui Wumeng squatting pitifully in the corner of the wall, and said expressionlessly. Sometimes it's time to teach a lesson."