The red sleeve Pavilion is full of female disciples. Chen Mo's arrival directly makes this place lively and lively. The sound of playing is all about discussing Chen Mo's identity.

"You say he's so young, isn't he Chen mo of Luofeng town?" A woman is looking at Chen Mo with eyes full of color. There is a kind of maiden heart that is about to come out. They are all blushing.

Chen Mo's name is very popular in the world of cultivation. All monks know Chen Mo's sharpness, but not many people have seen him. Most of the female disciples of the red sleeve pavilion are in the sect. Few of them have seen Chen Mo, so they can only guess.

A few days ago, Hua Yangyue said that Chen Mohui would come to Hongxiu Pavilion, which has been spread in zongmen.

Now, Hua Yangyue takes Chen Mo with her. There is no doubt that the man must be Chen mo.

"It's him!" Soon, someone suddenly realized, "only he is so young that he deserves the attention of the Deputy cabinet leader. Hehe, I will ask him for advice later."

"Ask for advice, are you crazy“ Another exclaimed.

The female disciple shook her head and denied: "it's just a duel, and it won't hurt her life. Besides, it's definitely the greatest honor in my life to fight against this kind of demon in heaven."

"That's true. I also want to compete with him to enhance my actual combat ability."

Many female disciples stop their movements with peach blossom on their faces and stare at Chen Mo at the moment.

At such a glance, Chen Mo can't keep a low profile.

Seeing this, Hua Yangyue said with a smile, "Chen Mo, many female disciples of Hongxiu pavilion have never met strange men. You are the first one to enter Hongxiu Pavilion. I hope you don't mind“

"Of course, I don't mind“ Chen Mo smiles bitterly.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If you can enter the red sleeve Pavilion, you will feel like an emperor.

No matter whether they worship or not, at least Chen Mo said that for the first time he saw so many female disciples staring at him. This attitude of being valued makes people forget to return.

But at this time, a female disciple of the red sleeve Pavilion walks up to Chen mo. because of her martial arts cultivation, she looks heroic and brave. She looks like a woman.

Holding a long blue sword, he went straight to Chen Mo and said, "young man, you are the man brought back by the Deputy cabinet leader. I will not embarrass you, as long as you pick me up."

When the woman finished, she looked at Chen Mo from a close distance. In her opinion, Chen Mo is not special to me, but has a calm face, which is easy to be ignored.

However, Chen Mo's eyes are full of self-confidence, as if all the heroes in the world are like grass dogs. He can break it with a sword, but this self-confidence is extremely difficult to improve.

"Who are you“ When Chen Mo sees the other side challenging him, he knows what it means to be a strong dragon rather than a local leader. When he comes to other people's territory, even if Chen Mo is strong, he has to give him three points.

This is the rule of the world. Chen Mo can't refuse the challenge.

"My name is Su Xue. I'm an elite disciple in Hongxiu Pavilion. This year's cultivation is in the middle of Yuanying. Although I know you are very good, I believe you will let me know“

Su Xue said this sentence, looking forward to Chen Mo, her eyes under the emergence of a strong sense of war, momentum soared from the sky in general, appears boundless, very terrible.

However, in Chen Mo's opinion, this kind of power is not enough to be mentioned.

Hua Yangyue on one side said with great interest: "Chen Mo, don't underestimate the elite disciples of Hongxiu Pavilion. They are all the best in the world, and their combat effectiveness is very strong. Even I can't take them seriously. How about you fight with Su Xue and make her convinced?"

After hearing this, Chen Mo didn't refuse and said, "since Hua Yangyue says so, how can Chen Mo not agree? Su Xue, come on, do your best."

Chen Mo doesn't see any superfluous actions. Instead, he puts his hands on his back and quietly waits for Su Xue's hand. Such a sign is undoubtedly that he looks down on Su Xue, which naturally makes Su Xue lose face.

After all, it's about face.

Immediately, Su Xue shook her wrist and said coldly, "young master, my move is called sword lock Kyushu. It's powerful. Don't look down on me, or you'll make me laugh if you lose."

As soon as Su Xue's voice falls, Chen Mo is still indifferent. When dealing with Su Xue, she uses a small ox knife, and doesn't even need to face her. If it's not for Hua Yangyue's face, Chen Mo just needs to blow a breath, and Su Xue will be dead.

The other female disciples of the red sleeve Pavilion saw that Chen Mo was so arrogant and began to cheer.

"Come on, elder martial sister Su Xue, beat Chen Mo, you are the most beautiful woman in Hongxiu Pavilion“

……

"The sword locks Kyushu, the sword closes the throat, the soul moves“ Su Xue drinks coldly, and her delicate body shoots at Chen Mo immediately. Her spiritual power drives her crazy, and her sword body blooms a kind of chilling light.

In an instant, Chen Mo felt the innate cold ice and gradually hatched into ice in the space.

With Su Xue speeding up, the space is full of ice, and then Su Xue waves her hand. The ice takes Chen Mo as the center, forming ice walls to block Chen Mo's body.

This scene made many female disciples feel proud and dancing.

"Elder martial sister Su Xue is good. She should defeat Chen Mo and win glory for our red sleeve Pavilion“

"Come on, beat Chen mo."

……

At this moment, no one cares about Chen Mo's past, they only know that Chen Mo can't stop Su Xue's attack, otherwise, he won't move, and he won't be useful.

Moreover, Chen Mo is famous. The women in the red sleeve Pavilion don't have their own eyes. Chen Mo is powerful. Maybe the practitioners spread the truth by mistake, and Chen Mo has no worldly fighting power at all.

"Ah“ Ling Xuan sighed, but said with a smile: "it's true that those who don't know are innocent. They make a joke. I think they laugh so happily that they will cry later“

Ling Xuan knows exactly how strong Chen Mo is. Su Xue is just a friar in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. It's hard to defeat Chen Mo now.

What's more, Chen Mo is not a robot. How can he be easily defeated.

Yan Qingcheng takes a look at Ling Xuan and then looks at Chen mo. she can't help but feel helpless. She seems to accompany Chen Mo around the kiln, surrounded by beautiful female disciples.

This kind of scene, let Yan Qingcheng feel a little wrong, but she still did not speak.

Click!

All of a sudden, the ice around Chen Mo falls down and turns into ice water. Then Chen Mo slowly moves around, looks up at Su Xue, and says with a smile: "your strength is good, but it's a pity that you meet me, so... You can't have a chance to win."

Chen Mo's words seem to be a memorial to everything, which makes Su Xue shake her head madly. Her mind is full of disbelief, but she knows that she is defeated.

Chen Mo stood and let her deal with it, but her attack didn't hurt Chen Mo at all.

Even, because of this, she was so happy that she thought that she would win Chen Mo and become a joke.

Looking at Chen Mo, Su Xue said with a bitter smile: "I'm defeated“