Li Mo smiled lightly and said, "Childe, we came to you on a special trip, you look really handsome, this figure, this face, tsk." ”

The male cultivator pulled the woman in front of him behind him to protect him, looking at the posture of the person, he didn't think that Li Mo was coming for his appearance, and shouted: "What's the matter with the few?"

In this kind of wilderness, everyone doesn't know each other, and everyone who comes is not good.

After the two men living around showed their figures, Li Mo looked at the male cultivator's panicked and shocked expression with appreciation.

The old man Nie Kong was bored and gnawed on a piece of grass, and spit out a few times, this grass was really bitter. There are only two people, and his cultivation is not high, he didn't release coercion, he just played by himself.

The male cultivators were shocked not only by their numbers, but also by their strange shapes. Forget it with an old beggar, and there was a bearded man on the stretcher. If you carry a delicate beauty, I can accept it, but the strong man has spicy eyes.

And the strong man also pretended to be literary and artistic, writing and painting on the small table in front of him, did he think that this was a young man with literary temperament.

Li Mo smiled lightly and walked a few steps forward and said, "The two of you are really interested, you have come so far to take a walk, I don't know if you live in Fuxian City or outside the city." ”

The female cultivator in the later stage of foundation building poked her head out from behind the male cultivator, thinking that Li Mo was inquiring about their life experience, and said nervously: "Is this important, senior, you are too lenient." ”

There is no fear of facing high-level monks, it seems that Si Buyu really guessed that this is a young lady who can often see high-level monks.

Talking to the beauty, Si Buyu was eager to try, and also took a few steps forward to Li Mo's side. Li Mo nodded and gave him the stage.

Si Buyu said loudly: "This girl is right, where you come from, we don't need to know where you live. But if the girl doesn't know where to go, we have a good place to go. ”

The female cultivator of Zhuji said suspiciously: "Where to go?"

Si Buyu made a gentlemanly salute to the female cultivator's polite fist: "I haven't asked the girl Fang Ling yet, my name is Si Buyu, Si Buyu, Si Buyu, Si Buyu, Si Buyu." ”

The nun pondered for a moment before replying, "My name is Mimi. ”

The male cultivator's eyes in front of the female cultivator were so gloomy that he could kill, but Si Buyu didn't seem to see it, and continued to say with a smile that he thought was charming: "The place I'm talking about is to join our Terran Alliance and go to the front line with us to fight against the demons. The affairs of the family and the country are the affairs of the world, and since the affairs of the world are ranked last, it means that he is the most important. The girl's temperament is so extraordinary, she must be a person who understands righteousness, so she shouldn't object. ”

Nie Feiyuan, who was standing next to the big head, asked in a low voice: "The family and the country are the affairs of the world, isn't it the first thing to have a family and then a country, and then the last thing is the affairs of the world? ”

The big head sweated in front of his forehead and said, "What you say makes sense." ”

Before the female cultivator could answer, the male cultivator had already pulled the female cultivator behind him again, clasped his fists and said, "This fellow Daoist is right, but we still have important things to do, and we really lack the skills to separate ourselves, so we can only wait for the next time we start a war to serve the human race." Everyone, let's take our leave. ”

Li Mo flicked his fingers, and the people surrounding this group of monks all took a few steps forward and narrowed the encirclement. To Li Mo's surprise, the four companions with beards were actually very conscious, carrying their respective weapons, and jumped in front of the male cultivator with a vicious voice.

The female cultivator who set the fire laughed coldly: "As soon as you hear that we are going to fight against the demon clan, you are going to leave, you are not a spy of the demon clan, and you are in a hurry to ventilate and report the news." ”

The nun who was confused hurriedly said: "We are not spies, we actually want to contribute to the human race." ”

The middle-aged male cultivator next to the arsonist said: "Since it's not, then follow us, what we're doing now is the top secret of the military, and since you know it, you must follow us." ”

The other had already raised his weapon and said, "That's right, if you dare to leave, then ask me if I agree with this mace." ”

It's not that these four people really have a high level of ideological consciousness to help the big head Li Mola, but since they have been forced to join helplessly, it is better to watch more people suffer together to endure hardships alone.

Since this pair of men and women are here to fall in love, the feeling of being pulled to the rear to participate in the war must be more painful than that of a few of them who came to hunt.

Under such obvious compulsion, the man and woman had no choice but to agree to join the gang.

Another woman next to the arsonist nun was thirty years old, with upturned eyebrows and a good appearance, with a charming charm. After the man and woman agreed, she walked up to Li Mo and said to Li Mo: "These two people don't look honest, I'm afraid they won't be willing to follow us sincerely, Daoyou, look, do you want to make a ban in his body or something." ”

Although the highest cultivation here is the old man Nie Kong, and the captain is the big head, the person in charge is like Li Mo. That's why she told Li Mo.

The big head only felt that his scalp was numb, thinking of what the warlord taught them in peacetime, the warlord was really not wrong, the most poisonous woman's heart, the more beautiful the woman, the more femme fatale. He unconsciously took a step back, away from the woman.

Li Mo listened to her words but felt that it made sense, don't go far and run, she has to find two more people to make up the number for the big head, she is also very busy.

But she can't ban this thing, looking at the big head and Sikong Yu, both of them shook their heads.

There are prohibitions in the army that deal with prisoners of war, but they don't need to learn from those who are facing the enemy in front, and there are people in the rear who specialize in this way.

Li Mo thought about it, she wouldn't be banned, but she had other ways. He probed his divine sense into the storage bracelet and searched for a while, and found two extremely suitable pills.

The color of these two pills is extremely bright, mottled and messy, there are red, green, black and gray, which makes people know at a glance that this is definitely a poison pill.

The couple didn't want to eat it, but the old man Nie Kong was interested when he saw Li Mo take out the poison pill. stepped forward, and without any movement, the two of them were frozen.

He also pretended to take the two poison pills over to investigate, and then handed them to the amorous female cultivator next to him.

The four companions with the bearded beard joined forces and fed the elixir to the two of them very enthusiastically. Originally, eating the poison pill was already painful enough, and the female cultivator who was confused was forced to raise her head, and the moment the poison pill was entered, she just saw the old man Nie Kong scratching his hair with his dirty black hand, as if he had caught a lice, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

At this time, the old man had already untied their immobilization technique, and the four of them also let go of their restraints. The male cultivator kept shouting her name in a daze, and then stared at Li Mo resentfully.