Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

"You can sleep in my room from now on."

Li Mo suddenly said.

Dang--

Along with the words, the bowl and chopsticks in Ying Bing's hand fell.

The bowl and chopsticks fell to pieces on the frozen ground.

Li Mo was speechless and said helplessly:

"Look at this place, can people still live here?"

"......"

Ying Bing didn't say anything, she lowered her eyes and saw the scene in the room.

It was a mess.

Including the bed she slept on, which was now supported by the unmelted ice. Once the ice melted, it would probably fall apart.

"You move to the next room, I sleep quite comfortably in the side room."

Li Mo said again.

"Yeah."

Ying Bing nodded, picked up a pair of chopsticks again, and ate the food slowly, her movements were still a little stiff.

I don't know what happened to her, and Li Mo didn't know what to say.

Maybe now, she wants to be quiet?

.....

It was only halfway through the afternoon.

Bingtuozi moved to another room and continued to shut herself in. She didn't want to talk, and she didn't practice.

Shang Wu came back first, and her beautiful face was full of confidence.

"Master, have you come back from reading in the library?" Li Mo asked.

"Yes."

Shang Wu nodded with high spirits, as if she had grasped the truth.

"Then have you thought of teaching me something?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

It's true. Master is so young to be an elder, and his realm is so profound. He is also a dragon among men.

It's just that he lacks the method to teach his disciples.

It's more than enough to learn a little and teach him.

"I saw a book that said that the master should teach his apprentice what he is best at."

Shang Wu raised his chin and said.

"That's right." Li Mo thought it made sense.

"I thought about it, and what I am best at is nothing more than three things."

Shang Wu raised three fingers.

Student Li put on an attitude of listening attentively.

Then he heard the master proudly say:

"Fighting, drinking, gambling."

Li Mo: "....."

It seems that there is nothing wrong.

But why does he feel so strange?

"The book also said that when teaching apprentices, you must practice what you preach. Let's start with the first one."

Shang Wu looked at Li Mo, narrowed his almond eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"Come on, fight with me first."

"When we fight, I will teach you what I should teach."

Li Mo: "?"

What a good example of teaching by example.

"Can we not fight?"

"No, I must be a qualified master."

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"Before the fight, please tell me where the book is in the library..."

Student Li swore that he would burn the book.

Shang Wu's narrowed almond eyes flashed:

"I'll tell you after the fight."

"....."

Li Mo stopped talking, a small flame in his eyes.

Although the master was called the innate fighting saint by many elders, he was notorious in Qingyuan Sect and could stop children from crying at night.

But he is not weak now, right?

After all, he had fought with the daughter of destiny!

And he broke through the inner breath last night, stronger than before.

Li Mo was a little arrogant, thinking that he would not lose too badly against the master.

He followed the master out of the back door and came to the open space outside the back door.

So.

Just stepped out of the back door.

Buzz——

With a buzzing sound, the boundless fire color Shang Wu spread around him, completely covering the surrounding 100 meters.

In an instant, everything was quiet.

The surging heat swept in from all directions.

Instantly, Li Mo seemed to be in an alchemy furnace, unable to perceive anything outside.

Inner scene.

This is the inner scene strongman, using the scene in his heart to influence the world, bringing about a field-like effect.

This, this is not right.

"Master, you don't suppress your realm?" Li Mo asked in confusion.

"The first rule of fighting is to bully the weak with strength, and never do fancy things."

Shang Wu is really teaching seriously.

Li Mo: "!"

I'm going to fight you!

Withdraw!

I want to withdraw!

But obviously, it's impossible to withdraw.

The beautiful master is itching to fight.

.....

Half an hour later.

"Hiss..."

Li Mo staggered back, covering his red forehead.

Well, although the master did not suppress the realm, he still showed mercy.

Every time he faced his attack, he fought back with a head crash.

That jade finger seemed like a mountain he couldn't climb over.

No matter how he attacked, it would bounce off his forehead in the next second.

"That's it?"

Shang Wu rubbed her fingertips and chuckled.

"....."

Li Mo clenched his fists.

Wind Shadow Step!His figure suddenly split into eight parts, and they rushed towards Shang Wu from different directions.

However, Shang Wu just snorted.

Bang——

The next moment, he flew back at a faster speed.

"Don't get carried away in a fight, always stay calm."

"You are not the hot-blooded boy in the storybook. Anger will only make you lose your composure in front of an enemy you could have defeated."

"A true fighting king can also find time to provoke the opponent."

Shang Wu's words fell.

Li Mo's head was dizzy from the bullet, and he didn't think too much.

His brain twitched, and he felt that he had learned the essence of what the master said.

Oh, isn't it just a little mouth smeared with honey, I am familiar with this!

Subconsciously, he said:

"Old woman?"

Shang Wu's smile suddenly froze.

The air solidified instantly, and only the heat was slowly rising.

"Hehehe... there is one more thing I haven't told you."

Shang Wu's beautiful face smiled kindly, and the words between her teeth popped out one by one:

"Don't provoke the existence you can't beat."

Li Mo: "!"

Strong wind blew in his face.

It was as if a great beast from ancient times was slowly waking up.

At this moment, Li's scalp was numb.

The instinctive desire to survive made him bless the power of the world seed.

The Panjie Meteorite Hammer was obtained.

The first move of Ding Qiankun, Dingshan.

Buzz——

The air solidified, everything around was shaking wildly, blurry, and the strong and sharp aura of killing was madly dissipating.

Shang Wu, who was in a state of anger, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Boom! !

The earth trembled, and the sun dimmed.

This was the first time Li Mo used a magic weapon.

The terrifying force filled the entire field and even overflowed outside.

This hammer was like a thunder, like a punishment from heaven, and it was unparalleled in strength.

However.

The terrifying hammer hit the pink and white palm of the woman, but the momentum suddenly stopped.

Even the great force was instantly eliminated.

"You kid."

The Panjie Meteorite Hammer in Shang Wu's palm hummed endlessly, and her almond eyes were full of surprise.

Of course, Li Mo did not use the full power of the magic weapon, and it was impossible to do it.

But just swinging it with difficulty was enough to be horrifying.

Even she took some effort to take it.

"I won't fight anymore, I really won't fight."

"You can shoot me to death."

Li Mo lay on the ground exhausted, turning into a salted fish.

Not a master anymore.

"How did you do it?"

Shang Wu stretched out her hand and poked his face, looking at her precious apprentice as if he were a rare animal.

Li Mo took back the hammer and grinned:

"Anger may not necessarily explode."

"But the desire to survive can."

What kind of answer is this?

Suddenly.

Li Mo suddenly looked surprised again:

"Elder Qian, why are you here? Are you here to collect debts?"

Shang Wu was also startled and turned back suddenly following Li Mo's sight.

Empty.

Where did Elder Qian come from?

When she turned back again, Li Mo had disappeared. She didn't know where he had escaped to. She couldn't even sense the field she released.

This is what Xiao Li had just realized.

If you can't beat him, don't fight to the death.

Thirty-six strategies, slip away.

"How did he run away?"

Ying Bing narrowed her almond eyes and looked at a corner of the field thoughtfully.

She found the reason.

There was a hole there at some point, as if it was burned by some kind of flame.

"Shang Wu's field is a projection of the Nanming Lihuo."

"He can not only use magic weapons, but also break the field of the inner scene?"

In the attic.

In front of the window.

Ying Bing took everything in silently.

His eyes, which had finally calmed down, could not help but ripple again.