Half a day later, Si Meng opens her eyes and looks at the dark sky. She only feels that she has gone through the gate of hell. Just at the moment of * *, Zhao Wuji's sword hurts Chen Mo, and Si Meng's body drops rapidly. Fortunately, she is not dead.
"What about the others?" Si Meng suddenly thinks of Chen Mo and looks around. Chen Mo is dying and his head is dripping with blood, as if he were a bloody man.
In Chen Mo's body, the snow lotus of Taichu still emits faint light, and recovers Chen Mo's injury. If not, Chen Mo has died, but even so, Chen Mo can hardly wake up.
"Wake up." Si Meng tries to call Chen Mo, but Chen Mo doesn't move. Fortunately, he is still breathing. Then Si Meng * * slowly stands up and comes to Chen mo.
She found that Chen Mo was seriously injured.
There is a sword mark on his head, but when you look at it carefully, although there is still blood left in the sword mark, Chen Mo is safe, which makes Si Meng a little surprised.
"I was stabbed by Zhao Wuji and fell down from such a high place. I don't know if you are hidden or fated. Fortunately, when you meet me, you will wake up soon."
Si Meng is an alchemist, and her master is also a highly respected alchemist. That's why she has the Taichu snow lotus. She looks at Chen Mo with beautiful eyes and has some flesh in her heart. Then she takes out a crystal clear pill and puts it into Chen Mo's mouth.
The elixir enters Chen Mo * * and turns into an energy to recover Chen Mo's injury. Chen Mo, who was on the verge of death, soon recovers and his eyes move slightly.
Looking at Si Meng's pretty face, Chen Mo doesn't speak, but he already knows that it's the other side who saved him.
At this time, Si Mengzhen looked at Chen Mo and said, "you are also a freak. You have been killed twice by Zhao Wuji, but you haven't died yet. If other people had died in his hands, his fighting power would be stronger than me, just because he is a swordsman and I am an Alchemist."
To say this, Si Meng clearly tells Chen Mo not to offend those who can't afford to.
However, after listening to Si Meng's words, Chen Mo said with a bitter smile: "at that time, you must know that Zhao Wuji wanted to kill me. Even if I ran away, I couldn't survive. It's better to give him a hand. However, I'd like to thank you. Without you, I'm afraid I would have died in Zhao Wuji's hands, and you saved me twice. This kindness is in my heart."
With that, Chen Mo carefully looks at Si Meng. He didn't expect that he would almost die twice in a day. The fighting power of he Dao friars is so strong that Chen Mo realizes that he is still weak, otherwise, he won't be slaughtered.
For Chen Mo's kindness, Si Meng doesn't pay attention to it. She can see that Chen Mo should have no way or faction, and his fighting capacity is not strong. Even if he wants to repay him, he has no way.
So, Si Meng changed the topic and said, "by the way, where are you going this time? If you need any help, I may not be able to help you, but I am also a disciple of Bahuang Academy. To a large extent, I can still help you. "
When it comes to Bahuang academy, Si Meng's face is full of arrogance. Bahuang academy is the most powerful Academy in Bahuang. After all the talents come out, they are all strong.
As time goes by, the eight wasteland academy is the holy land of martial arts.
Chen Mo knows that Si Meng is a disciple of Bahuang academy, but she didn't expect that she was only an inner disciple. You know, compared with Zhao Wuji, her strength didn't drop much.
Either of them can kill Chen mo.
Mou son thinks slightly, Chen Muran says after opening a mouth: "I want to know, how to join eight waste academy?"
As soon as he said this, Si Meng suddenly realized, and then said, "won't you tell me that you want to join Bahuang academy? If that's the case, we'll be on our way. I'm going back to Bahuang academy this time. By the way, I'll tell my master that she will arrange for you to join Bahuang Academy. After all, she's an elder. "
"Then I will not be respectful." Getting Si Meng's reply, Chen Mo has a smile on his face.
This time, I got the first snow lotus, improved my cultivation, and got to know Sima Meng, a beautiful girl of heaven. Next, I can join Bahuang Academy. It's really a combination of blessing and misfortune. It's worth the trip.
After that, they left the abyss and went back to the peak through other roads.
Standing on top of the mountain.
Si Meng takes out a jade sword and recites a mantra. The jade sword blooms in vain and is incomparably powerful.
"Chen Mo, it's tens of thousands of miles away from the Bahuang Academy. If you don't fly with the imperial sword, it will take half a month to get there. In order to save time, you and I will fly with the imperial sword and try to get to the Bahuang Academy in five days."
With these words, Sima * * rises in the air and falls on the sword. Chen Mo is slightly shocked. With Sima's strength, he goes to Bahuang Academy. Even if he controls the flying sword, it will take five days. If Chen Mo goes on foot, it will take three months.
With a bitter smile, Chen Mo's body also falls on the sword.
"Stand firm." Si Meng's jade hand pinches out the magic seal, and the jade sword immediately carries Chen Mo and Si Meng to fly at a high speed. The speed is extremely fast, and the wind blows out.
Chen Mo almost stands unsteadily, and his hands subconsciously grasp Si Meng's waist. An unspeakable warm current arises spontaneously, which makes Chen Mo's body hit a * *.
Once upon a time, Chen Mo needed to be with a woman in this way, and it was her driving the sword with Chen Mofei, like a little white face. Chen Mo's face was a little unnatural.
At the moment, Si Meng has the same feeling. She seldom stays with the opposite sex, but Chen Mo is the only one, because Chen Mo has the spirit of fearing death in the face of Zhao Wuji, and now Chen Mo is hurt. Si Meng tries to calm herself down for her rude behavior, and her face is scarlet.
The atmosphere is particularly quiet, Chen Mo said in a voice: "Si Meng, isn't your sword exploding?"
"Oh, you say this?"
Si Meng looked at the distance and said in a soft voice: "in fact, many people have two different weapons. One is used to attack, and the other is to fly with a royal sword. My sword has different structures. The sword at my foot is handy and light. It is used to fly with a speed like electricity. Before that, my self exploding sword has a link with my mind. Once it explodes, it will have infinite power, But it's killing eight thousand enemies and losing ten thousand, so it won't explode until the last minute. "
Hearing the words, Chen Mo's eyes are full of splendor. One is flying with Qi, and the other is killing the enemy. You can imagine the picture of the sky and the earth, controlling the light of the sword, holding the sword, and fighting with the opponent in the sky. How carefree it is.
After that, Chen Mo was communicating with Si Meng and benefited a lot. He had a deeper understanding of the affairs of the eight wild academy, and even knew a lot about martial arts, so he could avoid detours.