Chapter 118: The Lady Who Flirted Strongly
The two spears spewed thin like a fire dragon, striking in front of Chen Mo. The gunlight rolled, and a suffocating fire almost drained the air, and the skin on his body lost all the moisture, and it hurt hotly.
The Ember King said that if you squeeze it dry, you will squeeze it dry, and it is not pretentious at all.
Chen Mo grabbed the Beidou and swept over, and the wrapped divine wind poured away with the murderous aura, like a monstrous wave of water entangled the fire dragon.
The two guns and the Beidou bite each other, one fire, one water, water and fire are incompatible.
"Xianggong's stick is not very good." Zhongli Samadhi came to him, and his words were extremely provocative.
No man can bear this.
Chen Mo shouted, and as soon as Xuanji's body moved, he saw Beidou smash, and the space suddenly sounded, and it was crushed and twisted by a brutal force, like a giant beast stepping through the space and opening its mouth to swallow.
The corners of Zhongli's samadhi mouth were slightly curvature, not in a hurry, with two guns and one support, Beidou was parried, and the woman flashed, jumped up, and slashed towards the ground.
A fire dragon's murderous aura was spat out, turning into a sharp sword and killing the giant beast.
Without much effort, the domineering power was torn apart, Chen Mo secretly said I rely on it, hurriedly retreated, retreated more than ten steps in a row, and in mid-air, Zhongli's samadhi figure had disappeared, and a scorching and teasing voice sprayed on his back. Yo, why did the big stick of the Xianggong shrink."
Bad.
Chen Mo stepped out of the gossip and used Beidou to make a move 'Collapse Mountain Style'.
The power exploded little by little, and the shock was like thunder.
Sonorous.
Beidou's strength failed to break through the obstruction of the three plagues, and the spear head resisted Beidou, and Zhongli Samadhi's smile became more and more playful. The princess is so short, how can the concubines be satisfied."
Chen Mo was angry and wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
This Ember King is really cautious, he really can't be flirted at will, this charming Xianggong is good, but every sentence makes Chen Mo very hurt.
But since it was him who started, Chen Mo was unwilling to be suppressed by Zhongli Samadhi like this.
Beidou's gossip moves were used one after another, but for Zhongli Samadhi, who was experienced in combat, Chen Mo's attack could be described as no threat, and even a little soft.
Her posture is not unhurried and calm.
The attack of the three plagues became more and more teasing, and although Chen Mo's Beidou stick was fierce, it was as weak as a snake in front of the three plagues every time.
"Xianggong, you don't look good anymore." Zhongli Samadhi licked his lips and said mockingly.
These words are simply trampling on the dignity of a man.
"Samadhi, Nian Yu is still around, can you not take her with you." Chen Mo gritted his teeth and pounced, this time he used his trampling talent and wanted to trample back.
Beidou's attack area has become larger, but Zhongli Samadhi is still able to deal with it with ease.
"Didn't the minister say that he wanted his concubines to be taught? Zhongli Samadhi sighed, that expression, full of disgust.
"I'm wrong." Chen Mo knew that if he didn't admit his mistake, this woman would probably hit him endlessly.
"Hmph, the old lady can't cure you." Zhongli Samadhi sneered.
Seeing that she was a little relaxed, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly lit up and seized the opportunity.
The Ember King had long been familiar with Chen Mo's iron rod, and even if it was hidden by the Wind Hidden Divine Stone, it was useless.
Beidou's moves, attack area and murderous direction, Zhongli Samadhi was clear in his heart, seeing Chen Mo raising his stick and smashing it, the momentum was surging like a tiger, knowing that this kid was desperate to save face.
Giving you face?
Joke.
Her Zhongli Samadhi man's face has always been earned by herself, not by others, so the Ember King decides to attack mercilessly and humiliate him.
Burn the three plagues and kill the two fire dragons, and then roll towards the Beidou.
Dealing with a huge iron rod, this kind of two-gun parry style is the easiest to deal with, but at this moment, Chen Mo's eyes lit up, revealing a successful and sly smile.
"Wife, let's call and listen."
What the?
Zhongli was stunned.
As soon as the two guns were connected, Zhongli Samadhi immediately felt that something was wrong, and the wide Beidou seemed to shrink all of a sudden.
The breath of oppression turned into a deeper chill to the bone.
I saw Chen Mo withdraw and wave his hand.
This action is like a stroke, where there is a little bit of hard work with the Beidou, a murderous aura from the Beidou Wu Ran, through the gap between the two fire dragons, like a thin paper change, its speed, strength is fast to the white horse through the gap.
The power of Beidou is very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to be so fast.
At this point, Zhongli Samadhi didn't expect it, and this carelessness watched as the murderous aura fell on his shoulder.
"Hmm."
Despite her reluctance, Zhongli Samadhi couldn't help but moan, and the woman stepped back and looked over her shoulder in amazement.
The wound was subtle, but the clothes cut a cut, obviously Chen Mo didn't use any force, but what surprised Zhongli Samadhi was not his own injury, but that it was not a big stick that hurt him just now, it was a kind of knife wound breath.
"Hehe, what does the Samadhi lady think of the big stick of being a husband?" Chen Mo raised the corners of his mouth proudly, being suppressed by her so much, he finally got some face for the man.
Zhongli Samadhi ignored his villain, and the woman stared at Chen Mo's hidden divine weapon. What did you just do? [,!] What moves?"
Chen Mo smiled and withdrew Feng Yin.
As the green wind faded, a cold weapon appeared in front of the woman's eyes.
"What is this?"
Zhongli was stunned.
What Chen Mo held in his hand was not the huge Beidou, but turned into a long-bladed Tang knife.
"Are you Beidou?" Zhongli Samadhi put away his two guns.
"Well, it's Beidou." Chen Mo raised a knife flower.
This Beidou Tang knife is beautiful and sharp.
"??"
Chen Mo saw that she was puzzled and explained, "After inlaying the Tianshu, as long as the power of the Tianshu Stone is urged, this Beidou rod can be turned into a knife at any time, and the whole is different."
"How is that possible?" It was the first time Zhongli Samadhi had seen such a powerful weapon, and it was not unheard of a weapon that could change shapes, but it was extremely rare for her to not feel it in the change.
"Is your Beidou really made by your mother?" Zhongli Samadhi frowned, feeling more and more that Chen Mo's mother's identity was mysterious.
This Beidou alone is not something that ordinary people can have.
"Hmm."
Chen Mo swung it, compared to Beidou's brutality, the Beidou knife was a little more indifferent to the bones, and the attack was also extremely sharp and fast.
This reminded Chen Mo of that true spirit Yanran, who could just learn her ice and snow cutting.
Chen Mo turned Beidou into a big stick again, changing back and forth several times.
"You'd better be careful with this weapon, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others." Zhongli Samadhi reminded.
Chen Mo responded, and now he feels more and more that Beidou is extraordinary.
That esoteric scripture and this unfathomable Beidou, I don't know what my mother's identity is, and she can leave such a powerful thing.
Coming out of the basement, Chen Mo and Zhongli Samadhi chatted while walking, talking about the things in the Netherworld Cave and Siguniang Mountain these days, the two talked and laughed, and in the eyes of outsiders, they were really close husband and wife.
In the square, hundreds of bandits have been exhausted by their drills.
Many fell to the ground and were reprimanded, and they couldn't move a finger.
"Chief, madam, my subordinates really don't have the strength to practice anymore." Jia Yan came over to complain, and this fierce man from the Northern Barbarians also suffered with a hard face.
The Northern Barbarian clan is known for being hard-working and powerful, but even so, it is still very unbearable to face Zhongli's samadhi's almost blood-consuming practice.
Training is secondary, that kind of formation cooperation, drill is too expensive than usual.
Chen Mo saw that hundreds of men with tigers and bears were almost panting like dogs, but they did have the style of the Northern Barbarian clan, even if they were exhausted, they still didn't frown, but the thieves of the Fourth Sister Peak and the Third Sister Peak were already tired.
"Chief, are you like this? Zhongli Samadhi scolded coldly.
A Yan was sincerely frightened, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to continue the drill.
"Let's let them rest." Chen Mo said. It's the combination of work and rest that counts."
"Hmm." Zhongli Samadhi nodded.
"Thank you, Chief, for your kindness." A sinister grateful.
Chen Mo knew that Zhongli Samadhi was just using this method to make him erect a leader in front of these bandit armies and threaten, "Actually, you don't have to do this, it doesn't matter if this bandit army gives it to you." Chen Mo doesn't care about this.
"This kind of indiscriminate army is given to this king, and this king only feels ashamed." Zhongli Samadhi evaluated mercilessly, Zhongli Samadhi thought about it and decided to use medicine to forcibly improve the physique of these bandits." You go to southern Xinjiang this time, go and help this king bring some 'blood tendon fruit' and 'snake gall grass', this kind of fruit should be abundant in southern Xinjiang."
"Are there any after-effects?" Chen Mo asked.
"This king doesn't do this despicable thing, just to cooperate with this king's 'blood killing array', so that they can adapt to it as much as possible."
"That's good, you can use the money in the thieves yourself, if you have less, tell me, I'll go to Changluo to get a little." Chen Mo said.
"Hmm."
"This time, Nian Yu is also going." Nian You knew that Chen Mo was going to travel far again, so she grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Zhongli Samadhi smiled: "When you went out, Nian You missed you very much, why don't you take her this time, she won't affect you."
"Southern Xinjiang insects and poisonous miasma breed, Nian You, are you afraid?" Chen Mo touched her hair.
"Don't be afraid." Nian Yu replied.
"Alright, let's go together this time." Chen Mo thought about it, Qianchen Lu should also be in a very beautiful place, and it is not bad to take Nian You.
Little Lori immediately showed a big smile and hugged Chen Mo.
Stayed in the village for a while, and chatted with Ning Xiaoyuan about the five fingers of the ancient characters, the girl was still tidying up.In the evening, Chen Mo simply stayed to rest, not ready to go back to Changluo Mansion.
Night.
The moon is like cool water.
The terrain of the second sister peak is high, the walled building is very stable, it has the style of the northern barbarians, the whole is rough, does not pay attention to decoration, it is very Shaanxi cave appearance.
Chen Mo was practicing his sword skills in the open space outside the house, recalling the move of breaking ice and cutting snow in his mind, trying to wake up Yan Ran, but there was no response, so he had no choice but to draw a gourd by himself. [,!] practiced.
"Your sword technique is very special, some of the aura of heaven and earth Xuanhuang." Zhongli Samadhi leaned against the door, watching Chen Mo stand under the moon and quietly understand.
She has never admired any man in her life, but Chen Mo was the first one to impress her.
This man seems to be a treasure in him, and there are always endless surprises for her.
"Well, I don't think I have told you about the true spirit." The blade was sheathed, and Chen Mo looked back.
"True spirits?"
Chen Mo told him about the true spirit of the Demon Palace, and Zhongli Samadhi showed a little different color. You can actually get the approval of the true spirit, and the man that this king likes is really not ordinary."
"It's just that there's no way to wake up Yanran now." Chen Mo said regretfully.
Zhongli Samadhi pursed his lips: "These true spirits are just a consciousness, if you can integrate it, this consciousness will also dissipate, which means that your skill is too shallow, and it is not enough to absorb the experience of this consciousness."
Chen Mo sighed, knowing that he was too anxious.
Looking at Chen Ming's true appearance, the Ember King smiled slyly. It's so late, this king sees that you should rest first."
"Okay."
The two returned to the bedroom, the bed was that kind of kang, covered with a layer of poplar and goose feather blankets, but it was also comfortable, Nian You was already asleep.
This kang was built in the size of a barbarian in the north, enough for two or three people to sleep without feeling crowded.
Zhongli Samadhi untied his wide clothes, took off his outer armor and long skirt, leaving only an inner lining, and saw that his body was plump and ruddy, and his chest was like a bamboo shoot.
Chen Mo's mouth was dry, his face was red, how could he say that he was still a chick.
"I'll sleep outside tonight."
"Where did your man's spirit go in the morning? Don't you let your concubine learn your stick?" Zhongli Samadhi smiled, his eyes flowing, and he didn't know whether what he said was true or not.
"I'm too tired for my husband today, so I'll come back to accompany my wife another day." Chen Mo was heartbroken.
"Don't be verbose, take off your clothes." Zhongli Samadhi snorted.
Seeing that she was real, Chen Mo was also stunned." Nian Yu is still there, not okay."
"Let you take it off, where does the nonsense come from."
"I'm a man, you can take it off if you let me take it off, I don't have any face, I don't take it off." Chen Mo glared.
"You really can't take it off?"
"I swear to die."
"If you don't take it off, you won't have a chance to go to my mother's bed again." Zhongli Samadhi licked his lips categorically, this action was charming and speechless.
Chen Mo said I, I have never seen such an arrogant, undisciplined threat, why do women threaten a man to lose his ethics in this way, this is simply an insult and attack on the virtuous and virtuous morality of Chinese women, making the listener sad, the listener crying, lamenting the world's decay, it is a man who has to make the most powerful resistance to this injustice.
"Speak human words!" Zhongli Samadhi narrowed his eyes, impatient.
"I'll take it off!"
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