Chapter 118

Two guns, like fire dragons, hit Chen Mo in front of him. A roll of gun light, a suffocating fire, almost drained the air, and the skin moisture on the body was lost, burning pain.

The king of extermination said to squeeze it dry without affectation.

Chen Mo grabs the big dipper and sweeps over, and the wrapped sacred wind pours away with the murderous spirit, like a raging water wave strangling the fire dragon.

Two guns and Beidou bite each other, one fire, one water, water and fire are incompatible.

"My husband's stick is not very good." Zhong Li samadhi came to him, and his words were extremely provocative.

A man can't stand this.

Chen Mo shouted loudly, Xuanji moved his body method, and saw that the Big Dipper hit, and the space suddenly rang. It was crushed and twisted by an outrageous force, like a giant beast stepping through the space and swallowing it.

Zhong Li samadhi's mouth was slightly curved, and he didn't hurry. With two guns and a support, he parried the Beidou. The woman immediately flashed, jumped to the top, and split toward the ground.

A fire dragon was spit out and turned into a sharp sword to kill the beast.

With no effort, the domineering power was torn to pieces. Chen Mo secretly said to me, and hurried to withdraw. He retreated more than ten steps in a row. In midair, Zhong Li's samadhi figure had disappeared, and a stream of hot teasing words sprayed on his back. "Oh, why did my husband's stick shrink?"

Not good.

Chen Mo stepped on the gossip and used the big dipper to make a move called "avalanche style".

The power erupted a little and shook like thunder.

Keng Keng.

The power of Beidou failed to break through the obstruction of the three disasters. The gun head butted Beidou, and Zhong Li's smile became more and more joking. "My husband is so short, how can I be satisfied?"

Chen Mo was angry and wanted to spit out blood.

The king of ashes is really careful. He really can't flirt at will. This charming Xianggong calls well, but every sentence hurts Chen mo.

However, since he started, Chen Mo was unwilling to be suppressed by Zhong Li Samadhi.

Beidou's eight trigrams moves were used one after another. But for Zhong Li samadhi, who has rich combat experience, Chen Mo's attack is not threatening, even a little soft. With two shots fired from left to right, the woman walked around and caught Chen Mo's domineering attack.

Her posture is not casual and calm.

Chen Mo's big stick is fierce, but it is as weak as a snake in the face of the three disasters.

"Xianggong, you don't look good anymore." Zhong Li samadhi licked his lips and said mockingly.

This is simply trampling on a man's dignity.

"Samadhi, nianyou is still around. Can you stop damaging her?" Chen Mo gritted his teeth and threw himself at it. This time, he used his talent of trampling and wanted to trample back.

The attack area of Beidou is larger, but Zhong Li samadhi is still able to cope with it.

"Didn't the minister say that he wanted his concubine to understand? Gee, it seems to be short and not durable." Zhong Li samadhi Tut, that expression, full of disgust.

"I'm wrong, not yet." Chen Mo knew that if he didn't admit his mistake, the woman would probably hit him endlessly.

"Hum, I can't cure you." Zhong Li sneers at Samadhi.

Seeing that she was a little relaxed, Chen Mo suddenly caught the opportunity. With one step forward, the Big Dipper in his hand suddenly moved and hit again.

The king of extinguishment had long been familiar with Chen Mo's iron rod, and it was useless even if it was hidden by the wind hidden God stone.

All the moves of Beidou, the attack area and the murderous trend, Zhong Li samadhi was very clear in his heart. When he saw Chen Mo throwing his stick, his momentum was like a tiger, and he knew that this boy would put all his eggs in one basket to get back face.

Give you face?

make fun of.

She always earns samadhi's man's face by herself, not by others. Therefore, King miejin decided to attack mercilessly and humiliate him.

Burn the three disasters, kill two fire dragons, and roll towards the Big Dipper.

This double gun parry is the easiest way to deal with a huge iron bar. But at this moment, Chen Mo's eyes lit up and showed a successful cunning smile.

"Wife, call and listen."

what?

The clock left samadhi in a daze.

As soon as the two guns were picked up, Zhong Li samadhi immediately felt something wrong. The broad Beidou seemed to shrink at once, so he leaked the two guns.

The breath of oppression turned into a deeper chill.

Chen Mo walked away and waved his hand.

This action is like a sketch, where there is nothing like holding the Beidou hard. A murderous spirit suddenly came out of the big dipper and passed through the gap between the two fire dragons. It was like a thin piece of paper changing, and its speed and power were as fast as a white horse crossing the gap.

The power of Beidou is very strong, but it can't be so fast.

At this point, Zhong Li samadhi didn't expect this carelessness and watched the murderous spirit fall on his shoulder.

"Well."

Although unwilling, Zhong Li samadhi couldn't help moaning. The woman stepped back and looked at her shoulder in astonishment.

The wound was slight, but there was a cut in his clothes. Obviously, Chen Mo didn't exert any force. But what surprised Zhong Li samadhi was not his own injury, but that it was not the stick that hurt him just now, but the smell of a knife wound.

"Hee hee, what does lady samadhi think of the great stick for husband?" Chen Mo proudly raised the corners of his mouth. Being so suppressed by her, he finally found some face for the man.

Zhong Li samadhi ignored his villain's ambition, and the woman stared at Chen Mo's hidden weapon of sacred wind. "What happened just now? What move did you use?"

Chen Mo smiles and removes Feng Yin.

As the wind faded, a cold weapon appeared in front of the woman.

"Is this?"

Zhong Li was stunned by Samadhi.

Chen Mo's hand is not the huge Beidou, but a Tang Dao with a long blade. The blade is like snow, carved with seven stars, linked with each other to form a pattern. The handle is hung with stars, which is transparent and bright as a whole, with a frightening cold.

"Are you Beidou?" Zhong Li samadhi put away his double guns.

"Well, it's Beidou." Chen Moyang gave a knife flower.

This Beidou Tang Dao is beautiful and sharp.

“？？”

Seeing that she was puzzled, Chen Mo explained, "after inlaying Tianshu, as long as you activate the power of Tianshu stone, this big dipper can become a knife at any time. The whole is different."

"How can it be?" Zhong Li samadhi saw such a changeable weapon for the first time, and it's not unknown that the weapon can change shape, but it's extremely rare that she can't feel it in the change.

"Did your mother really make your Big Dipper?" Zhong Li, samadhi, frowned, and felt more and more that Chen Mo's mother's identity was mysterious.

This Beidou alone is not something that ordinary people can own.

"Well."

Chen Mo waved it. Compared with Beidou, Beidou Dao is a little more ruthless. It can hit the bones of indifference, and the attack is extremely sharp and fast.

This makes Chen Mo think of that zhenlingyan, who can just learn from her ice breaking and snow cutting.

Chen Mo turned Beidou into a big stick again, changing it back and forth several times.

"You'd better be careful with this weapon. Don't arouse others' suspicion." Zhong Li reminds Samadhi.

Chen Mo answered, and now he also felt that Beidou was more and more extraordinary.

That abstruse casting Sutra and this unfathomable Beidou, I don't know what my mother's identity is, can leave such a powerful thing.

Coming out of the basement, Chen Mo and Zhong Li samadhi talked as they walked. They talked and laughed about what happened in the nether cave and Siguniang mountain these days. To outsiders, they were really intimate couples.

In the square, hundreds of mountain bandits have been exhausted by practice.

Many people fell to the ground and were scolded. They really couldn't move a finger.

"Leader, madam, my subordinates really have no strength to practice any more." Jia ferocious came to complain, and this tough man from Beiman also looked bitter.

The northern barbarians have a reputation for being hard-working and having boundless strength. But even so, facing Zhong Li's samadhi, which almost consumes blood, it's still unbearable.

Training is the second. That kind of array coordination costs too much than usual.

Chen Mo saw that hundreds of men with heavy backs were panting like dogs, but they did have the style of Beiman. Even if they were exhausted, they still didn't frown. It was because the mountain bandits in the previous four sister peak and three sister peak were tired.

"Boss, is that how you behave? What a waste." Zhong Li's samadhi scolded coldly.

Jia ferocious panicked and hurriedly asked his subordinates to continue the drill.

"Let them have a rest." Chen Mo said. "The combination of work and rest is the most important."

"Well." Zhong Li nodded at Samadhi.

"Thank you, boss, for your kindness." Jia ferocious grateful way.

Chen Mo knows that Zhong Li samadhi just wants him to set up a leader in front of these mountain bandits in this way, "in fact, you don't need to do this, and it doesn't matter if this mountain bandits Army gives you." Chen Mo doesn't care about this.

"This kind of army made up for numbers was given to my king, and I only felt humiliated." Zhong Li samadhi made an unrelenting evaluation. Zhong Li samadhi thought about it and decided to use drugs to forcibly improve the physique of these mountain thieves. "You go to southern Xinjiang this time to help the king bring some 'blood tendon fruit' and 'snake gall grass'. This kind of fruit should be many in southern Xinjiang."

"Is there any sequela?" Chen Mo asked.

"I don't do this despicable thing, just to cooperate with my 'blood killing array', so that they can adapt as soon as possible."

"Well, you can use the money in the mountain bandits by yourself. If it's less, tell me. I'll go to Changluo to draw some." Chen Mo said.

"Well."

"This time, nianyou will also go." Knowing that Chen Mo was going to travel far again, nianyou grasped the corners of his clothes.

Zhong Li samadhi laughed and said, "when you went out, nianyou also missed you very much. Why don't you take her this time? She won't trouble you."

"Are you afraid of the breeding of insects, poisons and miasma in southern Xinjiang?" Chen Mo touched her hair.

"Not afraid." Nianyou answers.

"Well, let's go together this time." Chen Mo thought, qianchenlu should also be in a very beautiful place, and it's good to take nianyou.

Little Lori immediately showed a big smiling face and hugged Chen mo.

After staying in the stockade for a while, I chatted with Ning Xiaoyuan about the ancient five finger communication. The girl was still sorting out. In the evening, Chen Mo simply stayed to rest and was not ready to return to Changluo mansion. Zhong Li samadhi didn't think much of this decision, but after midnight, he found that because everyone regarded Chen Mo and Zhong Li samadhi as husband and wife, there was only one bedroom left for Chen mo.

At night.

The moon is like cold water.

Erjie peak is high-lying, and the village building is very stable. It has the style of northern barbarians. It is rough as a whole, not particular about decoration, and looks like a cave in Shaanxi.

Chen Mo practiced his knife technique on the ground outside the room. He remembered the move of breaking ice and cutting snow in his brain, trying to wake up Yan Ran, but there was no response, so he had to practice drawing gourds by himself.

"Your knife technique is very special. There is a dark yellow smell of heaven and earth." Zhong Li samadhi leaned on the door and watched Chen Mo stand under the moon quietly.

She had never admired any man in her life, but Chen Mo was the first to impress her.

This man seems to be a treasure, and there are always endless surprises for her.

"Well, I haven't told you the truth yet." Chen Mo looks back and smiles as the blade enters the sheath.

"True spirit?"

Chen Mo said the true spirit of the demon subduing hall again, and Zhong Li samadhi showed a little different color. "You can actually get Zhenling's approval. The man I like is really unusual."

"Just now there is no way to wake up Yan Ran." Chen Mo regretted.

Zhong Li samadhi curled his lips: "these true spirits are just a consciousness. If you can master them, this consciousness will also dissipate. It shows that your skill is too shallow to absorb the experience of this consciousness."

Chen murmured, knowing that he was too anxious.

Looking at Chen Mo's serious appearance, the king of extinguishment raised a cunning smile. "It's so late, I think you'd better rest first."

"OK."

The two returned to the bedroom. The bed was a Kang with a layer of Yang Xu goose feather blanket. It was also comfortable. Nianyou had fallen asleep.

The size of the barbarians to the north of this Kang is enough to make twoorthree people sleep without feeling crowded.

Zhong Li samadhi undressed, took off his outer armor skirt, and left only a lining. Then he saw that his body was plump and ruddy, and his chest was as sharp as bamboo shoots. People couldn't help picking and peeling off his coat to see the delicacy.

Chen Mo's mouth is dry and his face is red. He is still a baby anyway.

"I'll sleep out tonight."

"Where's your man's spirit this morning? Don't you let my concubine experience your stick?" Zhong Li's samadhi hehe smiled, and the waves in his eyes flowed. I don't know whether this is true or false.

"I'm too tired for my husband today. I'll come back to accompany my wife another day." Chen Mo is distressed.

"Stop talking and take off your clothes." Zhong Li samadhi snorted.

Seeing that she was serious, Chen Mo was also stunned. "Nianyou is still there. It's not good."

"Take it off if you want. Where's the nonsense?"

"I'm a man. If you let me take it off, I won't lose face." Chen Mo stared.

"Really not off?"

"Swear to death."

"If you don't take it off, you'll never have a chance to go to my mother's bed again." Zhong Li samadhi licked his lips firmly. This action was charming and speechless.

Chen Mo said, "fuck, I haven't seen such an outrageous and unscrupulous threat. Why should a woman threaten a man to lose his integrity in this way? This is simply an insult and attack on the virtue and morality of Chinese women, which makes the listener sad, the listener weep, and lament the failure of the secular world. A man should hiss and make the strongest resistance to this injustice.

"Speak human words!" Zhong Li samadhi narrowed his eyes and was impatient.

"I take it off!"