"I like you!"

Jian Jialuo's cold voice sounded in Yin Mo's ears. Yin Mo's whole body was crawling with goosebumps, and he struggled hard to break free from Jian Jialuo's hands.

Looking at Fan Jiang, who was not alarmed, he was also in the mood of Yin Mo at this moment. The only difference is that Yin Mo's face is full of helplessness.

"Stop making trouble!"

After being tricked by the spirit, Yin Mo was not blowing, and he felt that he was immune to all the routines.

Jian Jialuo sighed resentfully, and let go of the ink without hesitation.

"You get the idea. ”

When Yin Mo heard this, he couldn't help but slander in his heart.

"Of course I understand, what kind of person you are, I don't understand!"

probably knew that Yin Mo didn't eat this set, and Jian Jialuo simply gave up the so-called affectionate routine. Stopped in front of Yin Mo and glared at Yin Mo viciously.

Ink: ......

It's not soft anymore, it's hard to get it directly!

"You have to be a shield for me, I don't want to get married!"

Jian Jialuo lightly lifted the Garo bow behind his back, and said to Yin Mo unceremoniously.

"It's a big deal, I'm pretending to double cultivate with you. When the time comes, I'll give you a baby, and we'll be clear. ”

Yin Mo looked at Jian Jialuo's high white neck and secretly swallowed his saliva. The heart ape was stunned for a moment, and Yin Mo felt like he had fallen into the ice cellar.

"No, we don't need any strings attached to our iron relationship. Why don't I help you fool your father, I'm good at this. If you want to say me and you, your rough daddy will know that this is impossible. ”

Jian Jialuo's incomparably murderous little eyes were retracted, and he silently lowered his head and thought about it, feeling that Yin Mo's plan worked.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer if you get this done. The South Quicksand Gang is the one I called to support you today. The 20,000 members of the South Quicksand Gang will not be left behind to learn your "Shushan Outer Gate Exercises". ”

Only then did Yin Mo understand that this afternoon's incident was the force of Jian Jialuo behind his back.

"How do you know this?"

Yin Mo was curious, could it be that Pan Kuang had already sent the silver to the Lishan Afang Sword Palace?

"Daddy suddenly got a windfall a while ago, and said what is Shushan's friendship assistance to Lishan Afang Sword Palace. ”

Jian Jialuo glanced at Yin Mo with a smile, and Yin Mo suddenly saw that it was still the news given by Pan Kuang.

"I've been waiting for you here with my brother, and you've been here for a long time. ”

Yin Mo rolled her eyes at Jian Jialuo's slender back, she and Jian Ye were both Jindan, and the two of them came directly to the sky. I brought nearly 30 people with me, and I came all the way to that can be compared!

"Where's your little brother?"

Yin Mo looked around with a little weakness, although he said so to Jian Jialuo, but the scene just now really wanted to reach Jian Wuji's ears, and Yin Mo felt good.

"He didn't come, there was something more important to go. ”

Jian Jia Luo showed a malicious smile, and at the same time a little regretful.

Yin Mo doesn't need a sword to understand it in an instant. The only thing that can make Kengara regret is that he definitely didn't catch up with the fight.

"Jian Yexin went to ambush the people of the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion?"

"You're pretty smart!"

Yin Mo followed behind Jian Jialuo, and he had nothing to say. However, what is even more curious is that Jian Jialuo is still reluctant not to go to the trouble of the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion, and come to find his own little trouble.

This is not like the style of the martial goddess of Jianjialuo!

"Hmph, if you don't speak, do you feel sorry for your little lover?"

Kengara continued to walk forward, and the exit mocked.

Yinmo: "When did you learn to peep?"

Jian Jialuo ignored Yin Mo's irony, and led the way forward with a calm face.

"Where are you taking me? Hey, I really have nothing to do with the people from the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion. ”

Seeing that Jian Jia Luo took off the Jia Luo bow behind his back, Yin Mo hurriedly explained, for fear that Jian Jia Luo would open the bow if he didn't agree with him.

"I don't have the heart to care about your!"

Jian Jia Luo didn't look back, and the sword in his hand shot away from Jia Luo's bow with a "bang" and disappeared into the night sky.

Ink: ......

"Do you have a sense of public morality, if your sword shoots any unlucky bastard, people will not be stabbed to death by your sword!"

Yin Mo whispered in his heart, very rational and did not speak.

Jian Jia Luo demonstratively shot a sword, but he didn't immediately withdraw his bow, and his concentration was as if he was waiting for something.

Yin Mo looked at the direction in which the sword had disappeared, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. Thinking of what Jian Jia Luo said just now, he suddenly had a very bad feeling, and hurriedly looked around.

"What are you looking for?"

"Where's your ambush?"

A capital question mark appeared on Jian Jialuo's face, and he glanced at Yin Mo strangely.

"Where did the ambush soldiers come from, that unsuccessful guy in Jian Yexin brought the people of the Southern Quicksand Gang and the Sword God Temple. ”

Yin Mo's face was extremely ugly, and there was a sound of breaking the air in the dark night.

"Little girl, it was the sword you shot just now!"

The sixteen people of the North Quicksand Gang, led by the sixteen Tuotuo Lords, stood in the air, looking at Yin Mo and Jian Jia Luo condescendingly.

When the Sixteen Tump Masters saw the sword with the bow, he naturally held the sword and held it accountable.

Yin Mo has long been afraid of their North Quicksand Gang, and the North Quicksand Gang knows that Yin Mo is not easy to mess with, so they simply ignore Yin Mo.

Kengara responded to him with a sword that shot out again.

The face of the sixteen tuotuo lords changed drastically, and he jumped up and down in the air to dodge. In the end, he was hit by that sword and fell in a plane crash.

The Tuo Masters of the North Quicksand Gang looked at the sixteen Tump Masters who were humming on the ground, and they didn't react for a while.

Jian Jialuo's shot was too decisive, and the story of Brother Sixteen and the flying sword only lasted for a few breaths, and Brother Sixteen died.

"Go back and tell you the gang leader, from today onwards, there will be no difference between the north and the south quicksand gang in Fancheng. My Sword Temple only supports the Southern Quicksand Gang!"

Jian Jia Luo thundered and directly shocked the leaders of the North Quicksand Gang. Everyone didn't dare to make a sound for a while, and the sword just now shot directly through their righteous hall. The gang leader tried his best to stop him, so they came to inquire about the information.

Who became this peerless murderer turned out to be such a young girl, and she nailed the sixteenth brother to the ground without saying a word.

"Let's go!"

Jian Jialuo took the bow of Jialuo and said towards Yinmo. For such a group of guys who don't have the slightest fighting spirit, Jian Jialuo can't be interested in it at all.

Originally, she thought that she could have a good deal with the leader of the Northern Quicksand Gang and make up for the loss of missing the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion. Who would have thought that the leader of the North Quicksand Gang would be so soft that he didn't even dare to come out.

Yin Mo glanced at the more than ten gold pills in the air with some pity, and he was cleaned up by Yin Mo a while ago. Just now, he jumped back to the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Sect West Stack, and was immediately beaten by Jian Jia Luo again.

The North Quicksand Gang is really miserable, if they obediently come over and vote for his Yinmo disciples today, Jian Jialuo will not use them again.

Jian Jia Luo made it clear that he was not angry with Yin Mo, but for them to kneel and lick the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Sect.