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Chapter 63: The Fiasco of the Three Flower Realm Martial Artists

"What's wrong?"

Zhongli Samadhi, who was savoring the fragrance of the whole city, looked at Chen Mo and suddenly hugged Nian You tightly, and immediately cut him a look.

Nian You curled up in his arms, buried his head, and a long strand of black hair fell to the ground like flowing water. Chen Mo rubbed her back, walked around the inn, and said to Zhongli Samadhi: "I'm going to go to Daqiwan to see the flying knife later. You can take Xiaoyou to buy a piece of clothing first."

Zhongli Samadhi under the cloak cast a glimpse of unhappy gaze.

"Oh, by the way, there is a private ready-to-wear shop in the big Hutong. You can go there and have a look." Chen Mo took a sip of tea.

"Okay." Zhongli Samadhi has been staying in the inn for more than ten days to practice star power, and he also feels bored.

"I want to go with you." Nian You grabbed Chen Mo.

Chen Mo comforted her and said, "It's okay, Samadhi will take good care of you. I will come back after finishing this."

After all the persuasion, Nian You finally reluctantly agreed.

After drinking the fragrance of the city, Chen Mo gave instructions to Zhongli Samadhi, and then he checked out of the inn. After a while, Zhongli Samadhi drank enough. The woman cruelly grabbed the little girl like a sandbag and walked out.

One in the corner.

The three men looked at Chen Mo and Zhongli Samadhi leaving.

"Senior Brother Shifeng, that must be her." Yi Chizhu stared at Nian You with a bright look. The weak body was so familiar. When he found her, he thought that spending some sweet words was enough to trick Xing Jiang into Donghua Sword Sect. As a result, the girl insisted on refusing. The few people moved. When they arrived at the Sword Sect, they were defeated by the ancestor of the Sword Sect.

"Who are these two?" The fat man drank tea and smashed his mouth. He saw that Chen Mo had not reached the top of the top and Sanhua was a little contemptuous. However, the person wearing a cloak deserved fear.

"Like it's from the Western Regions."

"It seems they are going to capture her into the extra chapter?" Yi Chizhu pondered. There were many Western Region merchants in Xiaoyu City. It would not be surprising if they went to the extra chapter, but it would be quite difficult if they were.

Shao Shifeng drank tea expressionlessly, looking thoughtful.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Yi Chizhu asked.

The cloaked man was unknown and could not see his cultivation level clearly, so he did not dare to act rashly.

"If you want me to see, let's get robbed now. If things change, it will be troublesome." The fat man said lightly: "Are the three of us still afraid? Or just catch the young man first and ask for some information. He is in the Nine Transformations of Qi and Blood, and he is easy."

"This idea is good." Yi Chizhu nodded.

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhang Ming, you can catch that man first. Junior Brother Chi Zhu will continue to stare. I'll go and inquire." Shao Shifeng said.

"Leave it to me."

The fat man grabbed the plate and put it in his mouth, then walked under his feet, leaving the place like a gust of breeze.

...

"The boy in front, stop."

Chen Mo walked into an alley and took a shortcut, and suddenly heard a shout of calling him from behind. Chen Mo turned around and saw a man with a big belly and a smile slowly walking towards him.

The other party seemed to be indifferent, had a short figure, and could not see any extra strength with his body. However, judging from the essence that appeared above his head, he obviously had the realm of three flowers on top.

"Are you looking for me?"

Chen Mo remained silent and raised his eyelids slightly.

"I just drank tea in the inn. Who is you holding the little girl in your arms?" Zhang Ming walked over swaying.

"It's my sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Your sister?" Zhang Ming smiled and looked playful. "You picked it up. Let me tell you the truth. That girl is from our Sword Sect. I asked you to give her to me this time. If you agree, I have a seventh-grade dust pill that I can give you." In dealing with the warrior who has turned the qi and blood, Zhang Ming felt that it would be enough to give some sweets casually. He looked down on my fat brother, hehe, let me see how I handle this matter.

Zhang Ming's eyes rolled.

The seventh-grade pill of Dust-washing Pill is used to take it in the Jinghua Realm to increase your cultivation.

Chen Mo nodded and smiled, "Then I will give you something too." He took a gesture to the Star Realm Stone.

The fat man was wondering, and suddenly, a cold and domineering fist wind rushed towards him.

Chen Mo's fists had fallen under his nose in a silence.

Zhang Ming shook his shoulders and greeted him with his qi and blood in his mouth. He thought he could easily resist a punch that turned the qi and blood, but when his fist fell on his shoulder, a powerful force almost shattered his bones. The fat man was sweating heavily in cold sweat, screamed, and hurriedly retreated.

"Dare you dare to attack me?" Zhang Ming's eyes were about to break.

"Who are you?" Chen Mo said in a deep voice.

While in the inn, Chen Mo felt that Nian You suddenly curled up in a ball and was filled with fear, and felt something was wrong. He had long noticed the three fat men. Now that he saw that the other party was following him, he was afraid that nothing was good.

Chen Mo made a move from Gen Fuwan to seriously injure the opponent, but it was difficult for the opponent to deal with the three flowers on his head.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine." Zhang Ming spat and grabbed it casually.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a afterimage, which had appeared behind Chen Mo and grabbed him back. The warrior who was on the top of the Three Flowers Flower Realm had not yet left the physical realm. Even though the two were one level apart, Chen Mo's body was as strong as a star general with star power. The fat man grabbed Chen Mo's shoulder, thinking that he could be crushed, but after grabbing, it seemed as if he had touched a piece of hard steel, without any expression.

"drink."

Chen Mo turned around and fainted, using the Dui on the Bagua.

With one hand, he defeated the opponent with one step back.

The next punches followed one after another, and Zhang Ming had reached the middle stage of the Jinghua Realm. He sneered, his arms were like a hammer, and he swung them around. The force collided in the bones of his hands, and neither side took advantage.

"You dare to be arrogant even if you turn your qi and blood." Zhang Ming stomped his feet.

Bang, the ground cracked.

The warrior in the Jinghua Realm has reached a complete unity and can control his strength to emanate from anywhere on his body. Chen Mo took a step back, Zhang Ming sacrificed himself to bully him, turned into a black bear, and slapped the door with his claws.

It is a combination of martial arts and is equipped with form and spirit.

Chen Mo made Li Zhongxu with a move, and his body was ashamed of humility. His fist was like a cannon and rushed into the sky to hit Zhang Ming's chest. Although it was a top-notch martial arts, Zhang Ming shook all over. His move was called "Black Bear Shaking" and his power condensed towards his chest and touched Li Zhongxu.

The powerful force annihilated the cannon of Li Zhongxu. Chen Mo's turn has changed into a full Kan Zhong, and his power is full, like a spring water rising leisurely.

"Ah??" Zhang Ming was shocked and was heavily repelled.

"Bagua?? You actually know the Bagua of the Book of Changes?" Zhang Ming's eyes showed jealousy. The man smiled and shook his hand. A cold sword appeared in his hand. It was the two star martial arts.

Warriors with Nine-Turn Qi and Blood must not fight against Star Martial Arts, especially those with three-flower-level warriors above.

Zhang Ming slashed at Chen Mo at the slightest.

The sword force rises like a tide, and it feels like it is endless, making people at a loss, and the entrance of the alley is surrounded by sword light. If it is a monk from the Xijiang Sword Sect, you can probably recognize it. This is a move "tide without shore" in Donghua's sword technique. It can completely trap the other party in a narrow space, and the Qi and blood-level warrior can only wait for death.

If the opponent fights hard, the sword light will suddenly rise like a tide and it will be difficult to escape.

Chen Mo did not recognize this move, but he also saw that the other party's move was quite fierce and contained mystery. If other Qi and Blood Warriors might have died here, but Chen Mo's face did not change and he held the void in his hand.

Zhang Ming's eyes thorned and said "Huh".

Chen Mo waved his hand, and it seemed like a ball of air was grasping in his hand.

At this moment, an unparalleled domineering aura exploded from his hands, and entered the tide with a destructive force.

Bang bang bang bang.

Countless harsh roars seemed to tear the eardrums, Zhang Ming's painful face changed, and his expression was shocked. "What kind of move is this?" In his eyes, Chen Mo seemed to be wielding an invisible weapon. With a swing, all the sword lights were crushed into pieces, completely breaking his two-star martial arts moves.

Zhang Ming used the Donghua sword technique.

The sword light changed rapidly, and the murderous aura turned into thin lines to wander. Chen Mo took the Beidou and used the Fengyin Divine Stone to hide the shape of the weapon. The weathering of the weapon was wrapped in the weapon. The murderous aura extended with the domineering power on the weapon.

Oh no, this kid's swordsmanship is too perverted and there is no way to stop it.

Zhang Ming's heart broke out.

After several weapons collided, he could not hold it. The weapons used by the other party were obviously not ordinary. "Is it Xingwu?" Zhang Ming flashed a thought and had the idea of ​​retreating and making plans.

"Black bear patted the tree."

Zhang Ming combined martial arts and sword skills.

The power of the Donghua Sword in his hand killed Beidou. This time the powerful murderous aura was blocked. Chen Mo also took a step back with a blow from the three-flowered warrior on his head, but Chen Mo sneered and pointed his left hand.

Zhang Ming's eyes were blurred.

Suddenly, I felt a piercing pain in my chest. If it weren't for the indestructible blood, I would have almost carried it. "What's wrong with this kid." Zhang Ming turned around and ran away.

The warrior of the three flowers on the top was attacked and fled by the nine-turn warrior of Qi and Blood. No one would believe it.

However, Chen Mo did not intend to give him a chance to escape. He did not want to keep unknown dangers. One Tang Sect was tricky enough.

"Want to run?"

Chen Mo was disdainful and suddenly flashed under his feet.

Six footprints appeared on the ground instantly.

Zhang Ming's body movement was unhappy, but he was still confident that he could escape the Nine-Turn Warrior of Qi and Blood. However, before he had escaped ten steps, he heard six sounds from behind, and then he was hit on his back, and the essence on his head scattered.

Zhang Ming shook his beard again and shook Chen Mo back.

"Damn it, I must pay the price." Zhang Ming spitted blood while cursing, and suddenly a figure blocked the way at the intersection ahead.

A woman in a cloak?

The fat man was stunned, and his expression immediately became ferocious. "I want to see who you are." He roared, like a crazy black blind man. Every step he took was to shatter the ground and the walls were shaken.

Donghua's sword technique turned into a cold light and flew away.

The man in the cloak finally raised his head and looked at him from the front, with a double gun appearing in his hand.

The fat man's arrogance disappeared.

He was stupid.
Chapter completed!
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