Meng Qinglou also guessed that Xu Qingmo had something to do with the two girls behind him. She intentionally helped Xu Qingmo take off the plaster mask so that she would feel embarrassed.
The instant that Meng Qinglou lifted her hand, Xu Qingmo's body stuck his head out. With both hands, Tower Master Meng Qinglou's buttocks, she loosened her in front of him and then lowered his head to kiss his.
Caught off guard, Meng Qinglou's mouth was sealed, and an instant later, she wanted to struggle free. However, Xu Qingmo's hand had already moved from her butt to the back of her head, tightly pressing on the back of her head.
Xu Qingmo's face was close to Meng Qinglou's face, and kept on twisting and turning, as if it was blocking her own face.
Quan Shujie and Na Na were initially alarmed by the noise and turned their heads to look, but when they saw the scene of the intense kiss, they immediately turned their heads in embarrassment. Only, Quan Shujie felt something and turned back to look.
That man's kissing posture, why was it so familiar?
"Let's go, let's go. These two people are too open-minded. We're still here." Na Na pulled Quan Shujie, wanting to leave.
As Quan Shujie walked to the door, she stared at Xu Qingmo and Meng Qinglou. She wanted to see them clearly, but Xu Qingmo intentionally hugged Meng Qinglou and turned around, not letting him see.
When Quan Shujie walked to the side of the door, she still did not see clearly, but she did not mean to see clearly either.
"Well, what am I thinking? The last time we met him, he was still in the capital. This thought flashed through Quan Shujie's mind, and then she and Na Na completely left.
Inside the quiet room, Meng Qinglou held onto Xu Qingmo's shoulders and finally pushed him away.
"What is it? Your little lover? Why don't we meet and have a good time? " Meng Qinglou looked at Xu Qingmo, and said somewhat angrily.
Xu Qingmo grabbed Meng Qinglou's shoulders with both hands and pushed her down.
Meng Qinglou was startled, then looked at Xu Qingmo and said: "We'll see then."
Only now did Meng Qinglou remember that she had told Xu Qingmo about it previously. There was only one way to remove the seal.
This seal was set up using Meng Qing's body, so they could only use her body to undo it. After Xu Qingmo entered her body, the two of them worked together to push forth the bloodline and form a connection with each other, allowing the seal to loosen.
In the past few days, when Xu Qingmo tried to undo the seal himself, he also felt that the seal was loosening up. That was, when Meng Qinglou's blood gushed out from his body, it fit perfectly with the circulating energy in his body, which was why the seal was loosened, but that was only for a moment.
As long as Meng Qinglou and Xu Qingmo worked together a few times, they would be able to completely undo the seal.
But there was still another special place, and that was when Xu Qingmo had placed the seal, he had entered Meng Qinglou's body and unsealed the seal, which was the complete opposite.
"Not behind, but above."
The frequency of unsealing also had a requirement. At this moment, it was the first time the seal had been unsealed.
"Here?" Meng Qinglou was a little surprised. In the end, she was still a woman, although she had been taught by Xu Qingmo to be able to accept postures no matter what, now was not the end.
Xu Qingmo didn't say a word, and used all his strength to push Meng Qinglou down to her knees in front of him.
Meng Qinglou knelt down and rolled her eyes as she glared at Xu Qingmo. After taking a deep breath, she buried her head and opened her red lips …
"Crack!"
When the door opened, Quan Shujie peeked half of her body out. She did not want to miss it, so she came back to confirm.
"I'm sorry." Quan Shujie looked at Xu Qingmo who was wearing the mask, "Can I have a look at you?"
Meng Qinglou, who was below her, wanted to move, but when she heard Quan Shujie's voice, she patted her head and then clamped her legs on her face.
Xu Qingmo untied the gypsum and revealed his true appearance.
Quan Shujie glanced at it and was a little disappointed. Then, he said, "Sorry, sorry for disturbing you. I recognized the wrong person."
After saying that, Quan Shujie turned around, but the moment the door closed, she still turned her head and said: "You look a little similar to a friend of mine."
"Phew!"
Right at this moment, Meng Qinglou suddenly raised her head and let out a long breath. Her red lips were connected to faint transparent threads as she glanced at Quan Shujie, who was at the door, then opened her red lips once more and buried her head down …
Quan Shujie was immediately startled, her face immediately flushed red. She did not care about what else she could say to Xu Qingmo and quickly turned to leave.
Earlier, when Quan Shujie stood at the entrance and looked over, she saw Meng Qinglou kneeling on the ground, her body blocked by the gypsum table, so she could only see Xu Qingmo and not Meng Qinglou.
Now that she saw Meng Qinglou's actions, she immediately knew what Meng Qinglou was doing for Xu Qingmo. She was extremely embarrassed and quickly left.
"No, he's not that kind of person. It can't be him." Quan Shujie no longer suspected anything and left without turning back.
Xu Qingmo put down the gypsum mask in his hand, and reached out to touch the plaster cast on his face that had not dried up yet.
Before Quan Shujie had entered the room, he had already sensed it. She immediately covered her face with a bit of gypsum to raise her nose and reduce the size of her eyes, so when Quan Shujie saw him, she did not recognize him. She only felt that Xu Qingmo was somewhat similar to that friend of hers.
There was still a difference between plaster and skin. If Quan Shujie looked at it a few more times, she might be able to recognize it.
Just that when Xu Qingmo thought of this step and loosened his leg, he couldn't help but raise his head to demonstrate and scare Quan Shujie away.
Seeing that the plaster mask on the table had yet to be put down and was still slightly swaying, Xu Qingmo suddenly had a faint feeling of sadness.
More than an hour later, Meng Qinglou's mouth was sore, and it had finally ended. She stood up with a face full of complaint, and looked at Xu Qingmo with deep resentment.
She and Xu Qingmo had completed the seal in less than ten minutes, and the seal had loosened quite a bit, but just as she wanted to stand up, Xu Qingmo had grabbed her head and stopped her from getting up. She wanted to do her best, so she knelt for more than an hour.
More than an hour! He really had to die from exhaustion!
Wearing a plaster mask, Xu Qingmo and Meng Qinglou walked out. Xu Qingmo walked into the cosmetics shop and bought a box of foundation powder to use in order to disguise himself. The mask could be used in the martial arts world, but in front of normal people, it was better to use a disguise.
Meng Qinglou, on the other hand, went to a roadside cold drinks store and bought an ice cream. She stuffed it into her mouth for a while, and the ice cream in her mouth reminded her of something.
Xu Qingmo walked out and arrived at a secluded place with Meng Qinglou. He extended his hand and casually wiped it across his face with a piece of foundation, and immediately changed into a different person.
Where is the Jianxin Sect?
Xu Qingmo originally thought that they were on a mountain that was similar to Emei Mountain, but when Xu Qingmo and Meng Qinglou stepped onto the Sky City's train, he realized that Xu Qingmo was extremely wrong.
Sky City was right next to the capital, and it would take less than an hour for them to take the light rail to enter the capital. It was also a big city, and since the Jianxin Sect was there, it definitely wasn't some hidden sect.
Sky City had been a martial arts holy land since ancient times, especially during the period of the Republic of China, it was also known as Sky Guard. It was the place where all the warriors in China gathered the most, corresponding with the south and north of another city in the south.
The ID card Xu Qingmo bought for him was a fake ID card he got for himself. In the area under the feet of the Emei Mountain, Meng Qinglou, the Sect Leader of the Clear Moon Restaurant, was still quite powerful.
Xu Qingmo had a disguise on his face, he was not afraid of being wanted, furthermore, he realized that after he went down the mountain, the wanted posters about him seemed to have already passed, like giant rocks dropping onto a lake's surface, initially rolling around, but after a period of time, they seemed to have disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
But Shen Qinglao was not an ordinary person. His death had been settled just like that?
Xu Qingmo felt that it was a little strange.
After getting on the train, Xu Qingmo and Meng Qinglou sat on the seats, then realized that the passengers in this year's carriage were all very weird.
One of them was wearing a suit with a famous brand name, but on his back was a straw hat that a farmer would wear when working in the fields, a white down jacket, beach shorts, and slippers. The other was a cosplay girl, dressed in an ancient chivalrous attire, holding a sword in her arms.
Moreover, these people sat down without saying a word, and all of them were secretly sizing up themselves.
Xu Qingmo looked at Meng Qinglou, and Meng Qinglou said in a low voice: "I bought this ticket. Naturally, I will be with the people from the martial arts world. "
Were these people from the martial arts world?
Xu Qingmo was a little surprised, there were so many people, and all of them were in the same train!
Although it was possible that the flight attendant did not know, there must be some sort of mechanism operating behind it. Thinking back to when Meng Qinglou was trying to create a fake ID card and buy a ticket under the Emei Mountain, Xu Qingmo could not help but nod his head.
It seemed like the martial arts world had completely merged into the society of today. In the entire society, there was a sense of the martial arts world everywhere, just that Xu Qingmo did not understand it before.
The Emei Mountain's Clear Moon Restaurant already had a lot of power in the local area, so how strong would the Jianxin Sect who built their sect in Sky City be?
"Hai, why is everyone still so anxious to get to know each other? Why is there a need to?" Finally, a bearded man couldn't help but speak up.
"Haha, Mountain Splitter Bear is right, and this time everyone is not going to Sky City for the sake of fighting, but for the good news of the Jianxin Sect, maybe we will meet again at that table and the wedding wine, maybe we can get to know each other now, I am the Wu Dingfeng of the Zhang Fist Sect." A middle-aged man opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"Who doesn't want to get married? Even if it's the head disciple of the Jianxin Sect, there's no need for it to be so grand, right? Also, inviting everyone in, I'm afraid the Jianxin Sect's ambitions are not small." A man wearing a down jacket and beach pants said.
As soon as he said that, the whole carriage went silent.