Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 293
Chen Mo is definitely not going to spend countless martial arts values ​​to learn countless martial arts. He is learning the best martial arts now. Those martial arts are at most just to watch in his spare time. When the martial arts values ​​are high, they will learn to merge together. Become a new martial arts.

With this Jiumozhi, Chen Mo can take advantage of the opportunity, otherwise he can only use poison and mist to deal with the enemy, otherwise he will expose himself.

The reason why Jiumozhi chases him is not just that the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra was burned, but that when Jiumozhi came down the mountain, he happened to see Chen Mo studying the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra. There are only six pictures of this Six Meridians Divine Sword. , if you have a good memory, you can memorize all the pictures. Even if your memory is not very good, it will not be a problem to memorize one or two pictures.

That's why Jiumozhi pursued him relentlessly. Chen Mo thought of this the moment he saw Jiumozhi, and then prepared to lure Jiumozhi directly to Yanziwu, Suzhou.

Going around all the way along the avenues and alleys, the wound on Chen Mo's shoulder began to heal. Jiumozhi chased after him. More than ten days later, outside Gusu City, Chen Mo stopped in a tea shop and looked behind him. Before Fang Xiang Jiumozhi arrived, he entered the tea shop with a smile and asked for a pot of tea and some tea eggs to peel.

"black Rose."

Just as Chen Mo was peeling the eggs and munching and waiting for Jiumozhi to arrive, a crisp cry came from not far away, and the black horse neighed suddenly and ran towards the direction of the sound. Chen Mo looked up, and a three-year-old A dozen or so beautiful women hugged the horse's head and laughed, Chen Mo frowned and suddenly understood that this person was Shura Dao Qin Hongmian, otherwise Hei Meigui would not have been called by her.

Qin Hongmian must be here again to assassinate Li Qingluo. Chen Mo looked around but saw no sign of Mu Wanqing. He walked out of the teahouse and was waiting to ask. Laughing wildly, he rushed forward and shouted:

"Hahaha brat, without that horse, let's see how you can escape."

Chen Mo pretended to change his face like a frightened bird, and with a touch of his toes, he used the grass flying light kung fu that he had never used before and rushed towards the west path. He suppressed his true energy and used Wei Yixiao's light kung fu. Chasing after the ground, every step is very scary from a distance of three feet.

Qin Hongmian, who had just called Black Rose back, was startled when she saw this scene not far away. The speed of the two's qinggong was so fast that she was afraid. She quickly got on her horse and left in the direction of Gusu City.

Chen Mo was not too fast, consciously, he seemed to be not good at martial arts besides lightness kung fu, and led Jiumozhi to the west. Thirty miles away, the two soon arrived at the lake, and Chen Mo galloped along the river,

Suddenly, when I turned around a col, I saw a small boat moving slowly on the water. On the boat, a little girl in green clothes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was singing a ditty.

"Girl help"

Chen Mo was shouting into the lake from a distance. When the little girl saw Chen Mo in front, a big monk was chasing after him with fierce curses. She rocked the boat to the edge of the lake. Chen Mo jumped into the boat and said hurriedly:

"Hurry up, girl, this old Tubo scoundrel is going to kill someone."

The little girl saw Chen Mo's face covered in dust and looked very depressed, and also saw Jiumozhi behind him looking fierce, so she quickly rowed the boat seven or eight feet away from the shore, and waited for Chen Mo to sit down, then she blinked and looked at Chen Mo Nuo voice asked:

"Young master, why is this monk chasing you? Look at his fierce appearance, as if you owe him hundreds of money. Could it be that you stole his family's sesame oil money?"

The little girl speaks Suzhou dialect, but Chen Mo has exchanged his language skills. Except for a dozen major languages, he is familiar with any language spoken by Huaxia, the goalkeeper of the martial arts world. There is no problem in the conversation. He looked at the little girl , the small face is delicate and very cute, and the soft taste in the speech makes her look even weaker.

He shook his head with a dry laugh and said:

"This guy has been chasing me for thousands of miles. Originally, I still had a BMW, but it was snatched away just now. I don't know what kind of medicine this guy took. I just threw a volume of other people's scriptures and he burned it himself. He just came after him."

Being chased for thousands of miles, the little girl was stunned when she heard that Jiumozhi had already arrived at the shore. He was not good at water in Tubo. He frowned when he saw the boat parked seven or eight feet away. shouted loudly:

"Wu, boy, hurry up and bring the boat over. As long as you memorize and write down the scroll of the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra that you have read, I will never kill you. I, the Great Wheel Ming King, always keep my word."

Chen Mo glanced at Jiumozhi who was looking around looking for something and said loudly:
"You monk, don't lie to me. I just read that volume of scriptures casually. Who can remember so many? You burned the scriptures yourself and came to trouble me. You also robbed other people's scriptures by force. Now Make it look like it belongs to you, you monk is really shameless."

The little girl didn't know what the situation was like. She sat on the bow of the boat and blinked at the conversation between the two, her little mouth pursed and smiled from time to time.

Chen Mo didn't urge the little girl to set sail. If he was on the shore, this distance would be nothing. Even if he was on the sea with his peerless kung fu of Lingbo, walking on waves is no longer a big deal. Jiumozhi His inner strength is advanced but his lightness kungfu is not very good. A jump of four feet is already his limit. Now that the boat is seven or eight feet away from the shore, the old monk is thinking about how to get here.

Jiumozhi found several dry branches from the shore, looked at Chen Mo with a cold smile and said:
"You really know how to escape, kid. I happened to go to Gusu to look for Shenhe Village, and you escaped here. Even if you haven't memorized the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra, at least you have seen it. I have a hundred ways to let you escape." You recall what you saw."

The girl in green clothes changed slightly when she heard Jiumozhi talk about Canhezhuang. She pointed to the branch in Jiumozhi's hand and said:

"Young master, this great monk is probably going to use branches to cross the lake, so let's leave quickly."

Chen Mo originally planned to let Jiumozhi come over. He pretended to be restrained and went to Sanhezhuang, but the little girl reminded him that he didn't want to let the innocent little girl be implicated. He nodded and said:
"Then let's leave quickly, but do you know where the Sanhe Village the old monk is talking about? I have to be careful not to run into him."

"Don't worry, my lord, he won't be able to reach Canhe Village." The little girl said with a sweet smile as she rocked the boat towards the center of the lake.

The little girl shook the boat away, and Jiumozhi stomped around the lake looking for the boat to continue chasing. On the boat, Chen Mo took water from the lake to wash himself. In order to pretend to be embarrassed and run away in the past ten days, he even had no time to wash his face. None. Looking at Chen Mo's rather handsome face, the little girl smiled and said:
"I don't know your son's last name? You were so embarrassed just now, what did the old monk say about the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra?"

(End of this chapter)