Seeing the incoming Tianfeng, situ Mo patted his forehead and said, "I suddenly remembered, saint, what you said is that you took a bath in Tianchi."
What Tianchi, take a bath.
How do you know? Everyone looked at situ Mo strangely.
Xiao Han looked surprised.
Situ Mo's words opened the mystery and set off an upsurge of gossip.
"Wow, the elder is so powerful that he saw the saint take a bath." You know, saints are the most outstanding talents of the younger generation. Ordinary disciples have few opportunities to see them.
"This alchemy elder is really extraordinary and doesn't take an ordinary road."
"Even want to kiss Fangze."
"Well, I said, the saint must have something to do with the elder." Just now the gossip girl whispered again.
Nie Qianwen was so angry that her chest fluctuated, and the Tianfeng condensed with her true Qi collapsed. Her hot eyes stared at her and commented on her, which made her very uncomfortable.
She is a saint. She has always been the center of people. Many stars support the moon. Where has she suffered such criticism.
"Xiao Mo, you are unforgivable."
His hatred for situ Mo can be said to be gnashing his teeth, cutting thousands of knives and dismembering thousands of corpses.
The innocence of a generation of saints was destroyed.
Situ Mo didn't care. "To tell you the truth, saint, your figure doesn't seem to be very good. The place that should be warped is not warped, and the place that shouldn't be flat is old and flat."
"Do you see the small hill ahead?"
"The difference between you and other women is that there is an extreme gap between that hill and the mountain we are in."
Now that you've torn your face, it's better to offend to the end.
Nie Qianwen blushed and seemed to bleed at any time.
"It looks like it's really hammered. Don't you see the saint blushing?"
"It's really sad. If the saint hadn't come today, we wouldn't know about it."
"Do you think the Presbyterian Council did that, too?"
"Ah? Which one? " A female disciple asked.
The little elder martial brother quickly compared one or two movements with his hands. The female disciple was stunned first, and then a red glow flew out of her face, "ah, you are good or bad."
"Cough, didn't you ask elder martial brother."
Nie Qianwen couldn't bear it.
"Enough!"
But no one paid attention to her!
She felt powerless for the first time. This group of people belong to people. One person said it was nothing, and the backhand suppressed it, but so many people said it was difficult to suppress these people.
Obviously impossible.
Nie Qianwen bit her silver teeth and looked directly at situ Mo, "situ Mo, if you are a man, come to Tianchi to find me at night."
"What? It's... It's too hot to find the saint at night. "
"So the saint likes to take a mandarin duck bath at night."
Nie Qianwen blushed, gnashing her teeth and spitting out a few words, "fight to the death."
"Hehe, if you let me come, I'll come. Don't I have no face?" Situ Mo sneered.
"Hum, you may not come, but you may never see her." A picture flew out of Nie Qianwen's hand, like holding situ Mo's weakness, not afraid not to come.
Situ Mo was suspicious, but he took over the painting. The woman in the painting was Xiao Menghan.
"Sure enough, Menghan has something to do with Tianzong." Situ Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a shadow on the bottom of his eyes.
"Elder martial brother Xiao Mo is really powerful. The saints are angry with you." A female disciple cheered.
Since he came here, this man has healed the elders, improved the disciples' strength, and beaten the disciples of Tianzong. All kinds of feats have made him the target of this group of disciples.
If it weren't for seeing that situ Mo had an affair with the saint, it is estimated that many female disciples would have the cheek to pursue him.
"Well, well, don't mess around. Today's event has taught us a lesson. Hurry back to practice. Is it good to be beaten by others?"
Xiao Han shouted in a deep voice.
He is a disciple of his own generation. He has a very high position in this group of people. Others were scolded by him and dispersed quickly.
"Brother Xiao, brother Xiao!" Xiao Han shook his hand before situ Mo's eyes.
Situ Mo replied, "what's the matter?"
He was thinking about Tianzong and Xiao Menghan just now.
"Are you really going to Tianchi in the evening? In fact, you don't have to go to the appointment. I went back to tell my master that the saint didn't dare do anything to you with my master. "
Xiao Han is worried about his safety.
Situ Mo smiled lightly, "don't worry, the saint is really powerful, but she can't kill me."
Xiao Han knew that persuasion was useless and could only sigh.
"All right, but I still have to tell Shifu about it, so as not to have an emergency at that time."
"Well, you go."
Lingyan Pavilion forbidden area, Tianchi.
When Nie Qianwen waved, top-grade spirit stones fell into the lake. She hid a killing array here.
"The cold ice seven Jue kill array has been completed. Xiao Mo, you will die this time."
Nie Qianwen stands on the water surface of Tianchi Lake, covered in white, like a peerless fairy. The difference is that she is full of killing and ice.
As night fell, situ Mo arrived as promised.
Situ Mo looked at the figure on the water surface of Tianchi Lake, and then his toes came closer.
"Come on, where is she?" Situ Mo said plainly.
Nie Qianwen was interested when she heard him ask, "are you so concerned about her? Is she your woman?"
"Or younger sister, or younger martial sister?"
"If you don't talk, it must be your woman." Nie Qianwen judged it.
"Forget it, it's really boring. If you want to know where she is, it's very simple. If you beat me, I'll tell you where she is."
"But if you lose, you'll probably become a dead bone under the Tianchi Lake." Nie Qianwen has been secretly observing situ Mo's reaction.
However, situ Mo was indifferent to everything she said.
"Then do it." This time, situ Mo took the lead and won you?
There is not much fancy. Raising your hand is a slap in the past, and the strength of the martial saint is revealed.
Nie Qianwen gently waved and an ice wall condensed in an instant.
Situ Mo approached and the jiuzhong imperial formula spread out. The true Qi roared away like a real dragon.
With a roar, Nie Qianwen flew dozens of feet.
"You are also a half step martial saint." Nie Qianwen was also a little surprised.
"But what about the half step martial saint? He's going to die. The seven tricks of cold ice kill the array. Get up." At the same time, the Tianchi water exploded and flew into the air. The water turned into a colorful sword rain.
Every strike has the peak strength of Emperor Wu.
Situ Mo retreated violently, while Nie Qianwen pursued the victory.
"Xiao Mo, you didn't expect it. I arranged a killing array here. Today this is your cemetery." The white jade hand is like a boneless one.
The jade hand locked situ Mo's throat, and the blow broke his neck.
"Kill array? Is the array composed of ten top-grade spirit stones also called kill array? " Situ Mo sneered.
"Three hundred sword array."
With a snap.
Three hundred spirit swords flew out and turned the war around at the critical moment.
Three hundred sword array can kill the martial saint with one strike, let alone one and a half steps.