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 endless. All of them are discussing Chen Mo's identity.
"You say that he is so young, can't he be Chen mo of Luofeng town?" A woman looks at Chen Mo with her eyes full of color. A girl's heart, which is about to come out, rippled in silence. They all blush.
Chen Mo's name is like thunder in the Xiuzhen world. As long as a monk knows Chen Mo's sharpness, there are not many people who have seen him. Most of the female disciples of the tea 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 Mo would come to the red sleeve Pavilion, which had already been passed on to zongmen.
Now, Hua Yang Yue takes Chen Mo with her. There is no doubt that the man must be Chen mo.
"Sure enough, it's him!" Soon, someone suddenly realized: "only when he is so young can he be worthy of the attention of the vice cabinet leader. Haha, I will ask him for advice later."
"Are you crazy? "Exclaimed the other.
The female disciple shook her head and denied: "it's just a contest, and it won't hurt your life. Besides, it's my greatest honor to fight against this kind of evil spirit of heaven."
"This is also true. I also want to compete with him to enhance the actual combat ability."
Many female disciples, with peach blossom on their faces, stop their movements and stare at Chen Mo at the moment.
Chen Mo couldn't keep a low profile.
Seeing this, Hua Yangyue said with a smile: "Chen Mo, many female disciples of the tea sleeve pavilion have never met a strange man. You are the first person to enter the red sleeve 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.
Whether they worship or not, at least Chen Mo says that for the first time, he has seen so many female disciples staring at him. This attitude of being valued makes people wander away from home.
However, at this time, a female disciple of the tea sleeve Pavilion comes to Chen mo. because of her martial arts training, the whole person appears valiant and valiant, quite a woman does not let men's face.
Holding a long blue sword, he went straight to Chen Mo, "young master, you are the man brought back by the vice cabinet leader. I will not embarrass you, as long as you pick me up."
When the woman finished, she looked at Chen Mo closely. In her opinion, Chen Mo had nothing special about me, only a calm face, which was easy to be ignored.
However, Chen Mo's eyes are full of self-confidence, as if the world's heroes like grass dogs, he can break it with a sword, but this kind of confidence is extremely difficult to improve.
"Are you? "Chen Mo sees the other side challenging himself, and knows the meaning of strong dragon not suppressing the local villains. Even if Chen Mo is strong enough, he has to give three points.
This is the rule of the river and lake. Chen Mo can't refuse the other party's challenge.
"My name is Su Xue. I am an elite disciple in the red sleeve Pavilion. My accomplishments this year are already in the middle of Yuanying. Although I know you are very good, I believe you will let me. "
when Su Xue said this sentence, she looked forward to looking at Chen mo. under her eyes, she saw a strong sense of war, rising from the sky in a general momentum, which seemed boundless and terrifying.
However, in Chen Mo's opinion, this kind of prestige is not worth mentioning.
"Chen Mo, don't underestimate the elite disciples of the red sleeve Pavilion. They are all one in a million, and their combat effectiveness is very strong. Even I can't take it seriously. How about fighting with Su Xue to convince her?"
After hearing this, Chen Mo didn't refuse, and said, "since Hua Yang Yue says so, how can I Chen Mo not agree? Su Xue, come on, let's give you your best shot."
Chen Mo doesn't see any unnecessary movements. Instead, he carries his hands on his back and waits for Su Xue to make a move. Such a sign undoubtedly looks down on Su Xue, which naturally makes Su Xue lose face.
After all, it's about face.
Immediately, Su Xue's wrist trembled and he said coldly: "childe, my move is called sword lock Kyushu. It's powerful. Don't look down on me, or you'll laugh at me if you lose."
As soon as Su Xue's voice falls, Chen Mo is still indifferent. To deal with Su Xue, there is no need to face Su Xue directly. If it is not for the sake of giving Hua Yang Yue face, Chen Mo only needs to blow a breath, and Su Xue will definitely die.
The other female disciples of the red sleeve Pavilion saw Chen Mo so arrogant that they began to shout for support.
"Sister Su Xue, come on, defeat Chen Mo, you are the most beautiful woman in the tea sleeve Pavilion. “
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"The sword locks the Kyushu and kills the soul. "Su Xue drinks coldly, and her delicate body shoots at Chen Mo immediately. Her spiritual power drives her crazy, and her sword body blooms with a chilling light.
In an instant, Chen Mo felt the ice that he was born with and hatched into ice in space.
As Su Xue speeds up, the space is full of ice. With a big wave of Su Xue's hand, the ice blocks form a series of ice walls around Chen Mo to block Chen Mo's body.
This scene, let a lot of women disciples of tea pavilion feel elated, dancing."Elder martial sister Su Xue is so kind that she should defeat Chen Mo and win honor for our red sleeve Pavilion. "
" come on, beat Chen mo
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At this moment, no one cares about Chen Mo's past. They only know that Chen Mo can't resist Su Xue's attack, otherwise they won't be motionless and useless.
What's more, Chen Mo is well-known, and the women in the tea sleeve pavilion are not aware of Chen Mo's power. Maybe the practitioners spread the wrong information, and Chen Mo has no great fighting power.
"Well. "Ling Xuan sighed and said with a helpless smile:" I really don't know who is innocent. I think they laugh so happily, and they will cry later. "
Ling Xuan knows exactly how strong Chen Mo is. Su Xue is just a monk in the middle of Yuanying. It is hard to defeat Chen Mo at the moment.
What's more, Chen Mo is not a robot. How could he be defeated easily.
Yan Qingcheng looks at Ling Xuan and then Chen mo. she feels helpless. She seems to accompany Chen Mo to the kiln, surrounded by beautiful female disciples.
This kind of scene, let Yan Qingcheng feel a bit inappropriate, but she still did not speak.
Click!
All of a sudden, Chen Mo's ice falls down and turns into ice water. Then Chen Mo moves slowly, looks up at Su Xue, and says with a smile, "you have good strength. It's a pity that you met me, so You can't have a chance to win
Chen Mo's words seem to be a memorial ceremony for all, which makes Su Xue shake his head crazily. Her mind is full of disbelief, but she knows that she is indeed defeated.
Chen Mo stands to let her deal with it, but her attack does not hurt Chen Mo at all.
Even, she was so pleased with stealing that she thought it was a joke to win Chen mo.
Looking at Chen Mo, Su Xue said with a bitter smile, "I lost. “
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