[slightly changed the real name of the female leader: Gu Meimo. It means that jasmine flowers bloom.]

Gu Meimo?

Xu Ming didn't ask much. He already knew Gu Hanmo's real name.

What surprised Xu Ming most was that Gu Hanmo was so amazing after he became Gu Meimo. When he was still, he was like a fairy without fine dust; When talking, it is a lively and beating note.

"Why are you here?" Xu Ming didn't feel strange because of the huge contrast between Gu Meimo's front and back; He can still find that spiritual support in her.

With only a few words, Xu Ming determined whether she was Gu pengmo or Gu Hanmo!

"I know you've broken through the mountain gate. I'll take you into the Zongli to get familiar with it." Gu Meimo smiled and turned playfully and left.

Xu Ming walked beside her.

I don't know how many savage disciples were hurt by this scene.

Both old and new disciples shouted madly in their hearts - goddess, don't fall! Never fall!

These ordinary inner sect disciples may never want to pursue Gu Mo; But in the eyes of many of them, Gu Meimo is a goddess that can't be blasphemed - they don't pursue, they only believe.

But at this time, they found that their faith seemed to have signs of collapse

"I still like to call you Gu Hanmo." Xu Ming suddenly heard.

Gu Hanmo and Gu Meimo have no difference in pronunciation; But in my heart, there are two completely different names.

Gu Hanmo understood: "then Gu Hanmo!"

……

Gu Hanmo and Xu Ming got to know each other a little in the barbarian sect.

The imposing and restrained wilderness hall, the mysterious ancient secret code tower, the martial arts platform, the Wuxin building, the dust washing house

All the way around, Xu Ming just wanted to say, "Han Mo, who named these buildings and towers? It's so gentle. What kind of dust house, to put it bluntly, isn't it the place where the neizong disciples live every day?"

"I also feel very literate," Gu said, "but every time I complain like this, my father always tells me that our barbarian sect is a sect with deep knowledge; the names of these places are created by the ancestors with great wisdom and cannot be changed!"

"Er..." Xu Ming was speechless.

Zongmen is proud and charming. He has played with the inside information.

Unconsciously, they came to Houshan, where many dead barbarians were buried.

Gu Hanmo takes Xu Ming to a simple tomb: "Xiaoran is right here."

In fact, as Qin ran, he is not qualified to be buried here; However, Qin ran died to protect Gu Hanmo, so zongmen made an exception.

Xu Ming worshipped.

Qin ran fought side by side with him, and Xu Ming admired Qin Ran's loyalty very much.

Then he stood aside and waited for Gu Hanmo to say something silently in front of the tomb before leaving together.

From beginning to end, Gu Hanmo was very strong in controlling his sadness.

In Gu Hanmo's words: "the world thinks that joining the sect door is incomparable; but in fact, the fight between the sect door and the sect door for resources, territory and treasures is more red and bloody than in ordinary countries. From small to large, I have been used to familiar people, even relatives, disappearing from me..."

When he said this, Gu Hanmo could only smile bitterly.

"How is the clan going to deal with the enemies who attacked us last time?" Xu Ming asked.

"It's impossible to calculate." Gu Hanmo was helpless but calm. "Although yinshazong is the same as our barbarians, they are all yellow forces; but yinshazong is the top of the Yellow forces, and our barbarians are not small. Even... Yinshazong really wants us to take revenge on them, so that they can attack and plunder our barbarians with dignity."

After sighing, Gu Hanmo continued, "it's very good that you could kill longbatian last time, and there were five congenital later stages of the hidden killing sect, and you also got rid of the traitor Zhao Anhe... This can only end here; both sides are silent, as if nothing had happened!"

As if nothing had happened?

Xu Ming said firmly, "I won't let it go like this..."

Hidden killing sect?

The top yellow force?

Is it strong?

Xu Ming knows that it won't take him long to hang up and have the strength to destroy the hidden sect!

……

The next morning, the martial arts stage.

Not many neizong disciples came to the martial arts platform, because yesterday, the battle between Luo Feng and No. 2 and the battle between Wu Jun and Xu Ming were not deliberately spread, so only a few people knew.

Moreover, in the eyes of other powerful neizong disciples, the battles at this level of Luo Feng, No. 2 and Xu Ming are at best just small fights. What's good?

"Let's go first!" Luo Feng looked at No. 2 with great enthusiasm. He urgently needed to prove his strength with a battle.

"OK!" number two jumped onto the stage.

He also wanted to let Luo Feng know immediately that our neizong disciple is not so easy to bully as you think!

"Hum, they took the lead!" Wu Jun snorted coldly, "you're lucky, let you get another one!"

Oh!

Xu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense.

What's the use of talking too much?

This kind of clown, when he gets on the stage, isn't it just a matter of eyes? You don't even need a slap!

In that case, how could Xu Ming spend more time with him?

"Er Hao!" Luo Feng was very arrogant on the stage at this time. "I remind you first that you should do your best! Lest you be slapped by me later, and you still find excuses like this and that!"

"Being slapped by you?" the second sneered. "If you can slap me, I'll kneel down and recognize you as the boss!"

"Hehe, you know how to hold my thigh!" Luo Feng became more and more arrogant. "Well, I really need a little brother who is familiar with here to help me run errands when I first came to the barbarian sect!"

Under the stage, Chen Wansong and song Jiahan looked at Luo Feng very speechless - this boy is the same arrogance wherever he goes!

This is a barbarian sect. Do you think the geniuses here are the same as those in the kingdom of martial god? You can knead them

"Lao Chen, why don't we tell him Xu Ming's real strength?"

"Tell him he won't believe it!" Chen Wansong said. "It's better for him to experience some setbacks before he can grow up, isn't it?"

"It makes sense... Who will win on the stage now?"

Chen Wansong thought: "No. 2... Barbarian disciples are not soft persimmons! They have more advanced skills and secret skills. With the same accomplishments, their strength should be slightly stronger than us!"

"This unlucky child, it seems that he will suffer a little loss!" song Jiahan looked at Luo Feng sympathetically.

"Ready? - ready, let me see how many pounds you have!" Luo Feng slapped at No. 2.