Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 235: Fighting Hong at the Top of Huashan 7

Chapter 235 Fighting Hong Qi at the Top of Mount Hua

"Little beauty, how about going to have fun with our five brothers?" A guy who was so ugly that he no longer knew that he was ugly said with a calm face and put his head close to Xiaolongnv.

"Long'er, get rid of them, let's go to Mount Hua to watch the excitement."

Chen Mo glanced at the five clown-like things and whispered, Xiaolongnv put the long sword on the table with her hand, and stabbed at the talking guys with a cold light.

Although this ugly guy is ugly in martial arts, he is impatient. When he saw Xiaolongnv drawing her sword, he grabbed a bench, but Xiaolongnv's sword speed was already ranked among the top in the world of carvings. Afterwards, the speed was even faster, and the cold light of the sword flashed and stopped, and the other four ugly guys who were originally smug with evil intentions saw a red line appearing in the throat of the talking ugly monster and fell backwards.

"Wow. How dare you kill my eldest brother? Come on, brothers."

The four ugly guys each pulled out a strange-shaped weapon and rushed forward. Chen Mo slowly picked up the jug and stabbed the wine into the cup. Seeing the silver light of the wine against the flash of a sword, he stopped the wine in his hand. When the pot was poured, the wine glass was full, and the sword light stopped.

"choke, choke."

Putting the two long swords into their sheaths, the little dragon girl who stood up and sat down still calmly drank a cup of light tea, and then said in a low voice after putting it down:
"Brother Mo, let's go."

Xiao Longnv is just talking about her nature, but no matter how innocent a person is, she will explode when someone provokes her. One year ago, she would rather commit suicide because of her innocence. One year later, if someone provoked her, she would end up with five ugly guys;

This is the reason why Chen Mo has no prejudice against Li Mochou, especially when she traveled alone in the rivers and lakes, she killed countless apprentices, and finally became famous as a scarlet training devil, and that Lu Zhanyuan would not know these things, and later But because of that reputation, Li Mochou was abandoned, so his family was killed. Chen Mo read the novel countless times and didn't find it strange.

Little Dragon Girl usually doesn't do anything, but whenever she does, she will kill. She doesn't allow anyone to tarnish her reputation. As Chen Mo's wife, she always remembers how she and him were together. She doesn't regret the original choice and the incident But once someone wants to cheat on her, she will completely wipe out all possibilities.

Chen Mo himself has a lot of killing intent, so he doesn't find it strange that Xiaolongnv occasionally bursts into murderous intent, and he is even a little happy, so he doesn't worry that Xiaolongnv will be deceived.

Taking Xiaolongnv down the mountain, he taught her the ability to navigate the rivers and lakes all the time, so Xiaolongnv is still like a beautiful fairy, not the kind of idiot in the novel.

Chen Mo stood up, held Xiaolongnv's little hand, and looked at the remaining four clowns holding weapons in their hands to keep attacking. When he and Xiaolongnv walked out of the small shop, Xiaoer and the shopkeeper who were scared and hid behind the counter Looking up slowly, the four ugly guys trembled, and a wound was exposed in their throats, and they fell to the ground in an instant.

"Killed"

Xiao Er looked at the five ugly corpses on the ground in horror and screamed. At this time, a golden light and shadow shot from the small shop door fell on the counter with a sound, and Chen Mo's voice, which had gradually gone away, came slowly:
"These five people are the five ugly people in Tibet. You can report to the officials. Maybe there will be some rewards. If it is rare to go, dig a hole for them."

Zangbian Wuhou is a disciple of Daerba under the throne of Jinlun Fa. Compared with ordinary martial arts practitioners, he is considered good. Compared with Xiaolongnv, who can fight Jinlun with her sword skills alone, she is only a target for death.

Chen Mo had his own plan for letting Xiaolongnu do it. He changed Yang Guo's life when he entered the Condor God, so he didn't know much about the future of the Condor World except for some major events. Xiaolongnu is his wife. If you don't worry too much about doing things, you can't let Xiaolongnv become a small vase.

After killing the five clowns in Tibet, the little dragon girl felt uncomfortable but could bear it. She walked up the foot of Huashan Mountain. The two of them were extremely light-hearted, and they turned a blind eye when stepping on the steep icy mountain road. After half a day, they reached the top of the mountain. In a cave, Chen Mo saw three pheasants weighing one or two catties huddled in a corner.

"Haha, Long'er is lucky today."

Chen Mo smiled happily when he saw these pheasants. He grabbed the pheasants in his hands while shaking, killed them in the snow and plucked their feathers. Then he found dry branches in the surrounding woods and set up a fire to start barbecue.

The craftsmanship of a top chef is not for nothing. As bursts of fragrant smell began to spread, the ingredients in Chen Mo's hands began to be brushed layer by layer on the inside and outside of the roasted pheasant. With the mountain wind, it scattered in all directions.

"It smells so good." Xiao Longnv pursed her lips and smiled as she looked at Chen Mo's constantly turning pheasant.

"Really delicious."

Just as Xiao Longnu stopped speaking, a voice came quickly along with a figure. Chen Mo kept his hands on his hands but looked at an old beggar with white hair who was about ten feet away and kept licking his mouth. He glanced at the old beggar from the corner of his eyes. The beggar's hands, which were missing one finger, said calmly:

"If you want to eat roast pheasant, you have to beat me, otherwise there is no way."

Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar, will appear in Huashan, otherwise Chen Mo would not have visited here. His purpose is to fight against these few strongest people in the middle-level martial arts world to achieve a more perfect improvement in martial arts perception. He has already mastered it, and he doesn't care about Hong Qigong's martial arts;
He just didn't expect that Hong Qigong would be attracted by his roasted pheasant, so he followed suit and wanted to compete with Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong glanced at the pheasant that had turned golden and dripping with oil, and as soon as he moved his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab the pheasant on the fire. Chen Mo turned back, and several sword fingers sealed Hong Qigong's palm. He took the grill with a smile and saw that Hong Qigong wanted to break through Chen Mo's blockade like a swimming dragon.

After more than a dozen trials in a row, Chen Mo's body blocked Hong Qigong like a ghost. Hong Qi, who originally just wanted to compete for delicious food, was taken aback for a moment, and then his hands gradually increased their skills to compete with Chen Momo.

Chen Mo kept his sword finger and only sent out twenty or so finger strength, but the power was no worse than his 36 finger strength. Hong Qigong's gradually increasing palm strength gradually began to roar, and a faint dragon-shaped strength began to emit from his palm. Come to Chen Mojuan.

Chen Mo's body was like lightning, but Hong Qigong used the [-]-way dragon-subduing palm technique as steadily as Mount Tai. Chen Mo had suffered a loss from Ouyang Feng once and refused to fight Hong Qigong's internal strength recklessly, and his sword pointing was faster and sharper , while Hong Qigong flipped his palm back and forth, left and right, and his seemingly ordinary palm often completely blocked the attacking direction of Chen Mo's sword.

The two fought against each other on the top of the mountain with hundreds of moves. Chen Mo still didn't force Yiyang finger force out of his fingers, but his sword finger speed became faster and faster. Gradually, 38 sword finger shadows flew up and down and pierced Hong Qigong's dragon continuously. Xingzhang Jin was getting closer and closer to Hong Qigong's body.

 I'm home, thank you all who supported Pineapple these days, calm down and think about how to write the plot two days later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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