Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

"Second Junior Brother is so kind, you can fly with a sword. Your sword seems to listen to the snow, right? Because during the battle, it seems that you can hear the sound of snow falling."

"Brother, it seems that you have listened to my research thoroughly, but it is a pity that even if you are not the murderer who destroyed the Xuanmingmen, you are still a powerful member of the Demon Cult, but whenever you see someone from the Demon Cult, you must Kill!"

Su Mo dodged his moves lightly, exerted a little force in his hands, and saw a force turned into a rope, binding Chu Lan.

Su Mo came forward and stroked Chu Lan's cheek, tsk tsk, this little guy's face is so tender.

Chu Lan tried to break free from the rope, but the rope bound him tightly.

Su Mo lifted his chin and kissed his cheek.

Chu Lan burst into coldness all over her body: "Brother, I never knew that you are actually a broken sleeve!!"

"Then do you despise me?"

Su Mo opened his innocent eyes and looked at him expectantly.

Chu Lan: "..."

Su Mo stroked his face, and immediately put his hand on his lips. Chu Lan bit her, and Su Mo's face immediately twisted.

"It hurts, it hurts, Second Junior Brother, if you bite down, your finger will break."

No. 233: [It deserves it, who told you to let go of it. 】

Su Mo: 【The system is here to help me. 】

No. 233: 【Clean up my own mess. 】

Su Mo: […]

Suddenly, Chu Lan broke free from the rope and hit Su Mo on the chest with a palm. Su Mo retreated and fell off the cliff.

Chu Lan flew with the sword and quickly chased after him.

Su Mo swayed and flew in mid-air with the magic energy, and the two fell off the cliff while fighting.

Chu Lan moved fiercely.

Just about to kill Su Mo with a single blow, he hooked his lips, stopped attacking, puffed, the sword pierced his shoulder, and blood flew everywhere.

"Eldest brother, you——!"

"Second Junior Brother, I don't know why you hate me so much, but who told you to be my Second Junior Brother? It's the senior brother's fault for not taking good care of you. Luo Luo is not young, let's get her married, wait until On the day she gets married, don't forget to let me know."

After Su Mo finished speaking, he rushed up to the sky with a whoosh, and then fell down quickly, heading for the distance.

Chu Lan was about to chase after her, but stopped, touched her lips, and frowned.

No. 233: [Strategy progress 15%]

Su Mo, who had already flown far away, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: [No. 233, tell me, isn't my kind of Huairou strategy very powerful? 】

No. 233: [Host, I advise you to quickly find a place to heal your wounds, otherwise you will die. 】

Su Mo looked at the blood-red patch on his shoulder, and only realized later: "Tsk, it really hurts, that kid really can do it."

After recovering from his wounds, Su Mo ran to Xianmen in a mean manner, and after disguised himself, he worked as a waiter in a restaurant.

No, Pei Yan ran over to drink again depressed.

Su Mo stepped forward to comfort him: "Guest officer, is there something sad for you?"

Pei Yan picked up the flagon and took a sip. After drinking, he wiped his mouth and burst into tears.

Su Mo patted him on the shoulder: "Guest officer, are you hurt by love?"

"Isn't that right, my Senior Sister Tang slept with Second Senior Brother."

Boom—a bolt of lightning struck Su Mo's heart.

He sat down, lifted the jug, and took a deep breath.

Pei Yan looked at Su Mo with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Er, why are you sad?"

Su Mo: "Second senior brother was actually put to sleep!!"

Pei Yan backed away, pointing at Su Mo in horror: "You, you, you, you are a broken sleeve?!"