This is a very beautiful woman with purple hair that exudes a cold breath, this woman looks about 20-67 years old, tall, wearing purple clothes, a white long whip tied around her waist, making her After giving an amazing depression, his waist was extremely exaggerated, wrapped in its hips and slender legs. Holy Land

Long hair dances with walking, cold eyes and cold pretty face. It was too much to say that she was as cold as ice, especially the beauty of this woman, which matched her coldness, and immediately gave her a very special coldness.

Chu Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, and there was no sign on the masked man's face. He knew this woman. To be precise, he had seen this woman.

This woman was the woman of the Wushen Temple that Hong Luo Patriarch encountered while controlling the body of Chu Mo. Eventually she was not strong enough in Yin Qi, so she did not use Long Yin Luan's technique.

"Hong Luo. You said you were called Chu Mo at first ..." Chu Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, and his head was splitting. Facing this woman, he had an unspeakable grievance in his heart.

When he woke up, he saw the scene of Hong Luo controlling his body. In his memory, he had a feeling that he was Hongluo. In this feeling, he clearly remembered the painful eyes of the woman looking at herself.

"If she knew that I was. Alas, I." Chu Mo pressed down the bitterness in his heart and looked calm, watching the woman come over.

On one side, Ben was smiling. After seeing the woman, just like Chu Mo, the smile suddenly concentrated and turned into a bitter smile.

"Sister, are you going out?" Nangong Mark coughed and hurried towards the cold woman.

"So you are not dead." The cold woman came 10 feet in front of Nangong Mark and Chu Mo and said coldly that if her voice could avoid the cold, it would be nice.

Nangong Mark coughed again, choked on the woman's words, and shook his head bitterly. (《》)

"Little girl, why do you talk to Big Brother this way, forget it, let me introduce it to you, this is ..."

"I'm not interested." The woman said coldly, without looking at Chu Mo, and walked towards the middle of the two. Nangong Mark quickly gave in, Chu Mo sighed and evaded, and the woman walked straight out of the gate .

"Who is this?" Chu Mo hesitated and asked, he must know the other party's identity in order to find a way not to meet in the future.

"She is She Meinan Gongshan. Alas, she became more and more indifferent because she practiced some exercises as a child. This is not a problem. But a year ago, when she was cut off from the outside world, she had an accident, This caused her Yin Qi to get deeper and deeper. This is how she is now ... "Nangong Mark opened his mouth with a wry smile, Chu Mo walked out of the doorway and appeared in Wucheng. There was a loud noise. The city is very lively. From 010 to 611, many people stood here, they will forget that this place is the Nine Netherworld.

After hearing the accident more than a year ago, Chu Mo felt a little guilty and sighed. He never thought that the Nangong Mark he met on the road was the woman's eldest brother.

"I didn't expect that she would come too. My sister used to be indifferent. I hope Brother Mo doesn't mind. Alas, speaking of the accident, did Brother Mo hear a sudden appearance of a strong family on my Matri land a year ago. "Nangong Mark shook his head, explained to Chu Mo, and then spoke casually."

Chu Mo even smiled bitterly. He looked at Nangong Mark, and when he saw that the man was only talking about what he wanted, not what he meant, he shook his head.

"I have been isolated from the outside world for many years. I heard some things a year ago, but I don't know much about them."

Nangong Mark sighed and walked along the streets of Wucheng with Chu Mo and three young men and women. Both sides are busy. There are all kinds of shops there, most of which sell some necessities of Maori. In addition, there are some unique projects in the field of Jiuyin.

Compared to the danger outside, it is very relaxing and peaceful. Holy Land

"Speaking of more than a year ago, my witch appeared this generation of strong, this person is very high, even more than the absolute magician!" When Nangong Mark talked about this, his face showed admiration and Yearning.

"Beyond the absolute martial arts practice, I really do n’t know how he practiced. After he appeared, he challenged many of the strong people of the Wu people in just a few days. Every time with the failure of the war, he would be In a special way, this person seized most of the military training as strength!

In the eyes of many people, this is a sinful crime, but I don't think so! "Nangong Mark's voice was a little excited. Obviously speaking of this person, his mood was not very calm.

Chu Mo blinked without making any sound.

"I know that this person thinks that the so-called strong people are not worth having a cultivation practice, so this person does not charge their lives, but takes away most of their cultivation practice, which is silent. Words, tell those losers that if one day they can surpass him, they can find him and get back this part for cultivation!

I understand, I understand, I understand!

This is a great sentiment. This is a true quality as a strong. Losers must repair themselves. This is also an incentive for them!

I always felt that this person must be one of my Malays. Otherwise, why did he show such love for these so-called strong men, and personally motivate them to practice? Mark said excitedly. Chu Mo listened coldly.

"Brother Mo, what I said is true. I'm not the only one who feels this way. Many losers have similar feelings. I asked them about it." Nangong showed reverence in his eyes.

"What I admire most is this powerful family. In fact, even the beasts do not take the motives of the past into their eyes. What a great heart this can do.

In those days, how many beasts with great wealth met him and were enlightened. Maybe there are sacred beasts! "

Chu Mo was completely speechless. He subconsciously touched his nose, but he touched the mask. The corner of his mouth was under the mask, and he smiled bitterly at the moment.

Lan Lan and A Hu, listening to Nangong Mark at the moment, there is light in their eyes, their emotions are surging, they are very excited. Even the young, withered and indifferent right arm has respect and enthusiasm.

"So. How strong is he?" Lan Lan couldn't help speaking.

"How strong? Hey, Lord Zongze, who is the witch of the Haiqiube, is locked in the sky with one hand, and his body cannot move. The Haiqiube of the clan is pressed by this person with one hand, and all seals cannot move In any part, he could only stare at himself. He floated down and came to the saint, and Haiqiubu embraced him and took away his flow.

This is a great love, I envy it. Mark sighed.

Chu Mo couldn't help but cough several times. When listening to others talking about this, he always feels a little strange because he knows the facts. This is not the case.

When Lan Lan heard this, his eyes lit up, and Ahu saw Lan Lan standing aside, making a decision in his heart.

"A few days later, the Holy Lady of Haiqiu Bu came back with his blood dragon, which made Hai Qiubu have another magic dragon besides the autumn fish **** beast.

Alas, in fact, my sister is not bad. Why didn't he choose my sister. "Mark shook his head and looked at Chu Mo. He thought Chu Mo looked strange at the moment.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just some behavior of this person, it's a pity ..." Chu Mo sighed.

"Actually, my sister also encountered this strong man, but unfortunately. They did not. It was this meeting that gave my sister the lovesickness and made her more indifferent." Nangong Mark took Chu Mo and others Walking across a few streets, sighing while walking.

"Where is the strong man now? What is his name?" Ahu couldn't help asking.

"He is missing. I suspect he feels that no one from the Wu people is worthy of encouragement, so he chose to leave. His name is Chu Mo! Red-haired Chu Mo!" When it comes to the name Chu Mo, you have to be excited And worship.

Chu Mo is here, the next meal, in addition to a bitter smile, he still smiles bitterly, he has been prepared for this matter, but now I heard it with my own ears, it still feels different.

With a dry cough, Chu Mo was about to change the subject, and Ahu asked behind him.

"Red hair? Is his hair red?"

"Yes, whether it is rumors from the outside world or from my own eyes, he has long red hair, purple lips and peach marks between eyebrows. This is the biggest characteristic of this person. If you have the opportunity to meet this person You must worship him, because his greatness is not understandable in this world, but I understand!

I know, I know, I know him. "Nangong Mark said softly.

"Red hair, pale face, purple lips. Peach blossom marks ..." Lan Lan muttered, like this, she vaguely remembered where she had seen it. At this moment, when she looked up and saw Chu Mo looking at her eyes, Lan Lan's expression changed greatly. She remembers a year ago, people like this appeared in their tribe. A year later, a person wearing a mask like this stood in front of himself.

Nangong Mark did not see her face change, because she was behind Nangong Mark, and Lan Lan's heart shivered at the moment with Chu Mo's eyes. She quickly lowered her head, making her nervous.

A Hu looked pale, but after seeing Chu Mo's eyes, his face immediately became normal, as if nothing had happened. He took Lan Lan's hand, but a cold sweat came out of his back.

Chu Mo looked at Lan Lan and A Hu lightly, withdrawn his gaze and looked at Nangong Mark.

"Have you seen him?"

"Alas, I have only seen one figure ..." Nangong Mark said with a shake of his head. Unfortunately, at this moment they had come to a relatively remote corner of Wucheng, directly in front of an inn that looked ordinary. (《》)

"Here, Brother Mo, this is where I have to live every time I come here. It is very quiet. Brother Mo has a rest first, and we will rent Jiu Yinling tomorrow morning." Go ahead. After a simple conversation, he hit Chu Mo, still regretting that the red-haired Chu Mo only saw his back and took his right arm to the room.

"Come with me." Chu Mo said lightly and turned back to his room under the guidance of the owner.

Lanlan looked pale and wanted to be bold. She hesitated for a moment, but Ahu, always timid and afraid of things, was a little weak around her, firmly holding Lan Lan's hand, nodded to Lan Lan, nodded, and led her to follow Chu Mo. Lan Lan let Ahu control himself for the first time, biting his lip and slowly walked into Chu Mo's room.

There are not many people in this inn, most of the rooms are empty, and each room has its own prohibition. Once you enter it, you can open it.

When the door of the room closed, Chu Mo stood in front of the window and looked at the quiet street outside [Biquge 5200www.bqg5200.co], looking at the misty sky. At this time, it was almost noon outside, and a faint voice was heard from a distance. When it fell into the ear, after being cut off from many layers, it became weaker.

This is a very suitable place to live, avoid troubles and be relatively quiet.

His sacred knowledge spread out and silently enveloped the room, making it impossible for outsiders to explore anything that happened here, as long as the fluctuation did not exceed the Chu Mo of the sacred knowledge.

In addition, Chu Mo spread his spiritual knowledge and spread Nangong Mark's room. Under his spiritual knowledge and observation, after Nangong Mark returned to the room, he first felt depressed, and then sat cross-legged, without doing anything else for a long time. Chu Mo left a trace of spiritual knowledge to continue to observe, turned to look at Lan Lan and A Hu

The two young men have been waiting for a long time, but they dare not have any intolerance. Lan Lan's face became increasingly pale. Ahu grabbed Lan Lan's hand and tightened it.

After reading Chu Mo, Lan Lan's body trembled.

"Before. Seniors ..."

Ahu's performance at this moment is completely different from his usual feeling. He looked decisive and pulled Lan Lan down on his knees.

"Please ask your predecessors to cast spells to erase our memories, so as not to let our subconscious mind appear. This will not only cause trouble for your predecessor, but also bring us disaster.

Chu Mo didn't speak, and looked over a pair of young men and women, closing his eyes and meditating.

This was an accident, but Chu Mo prepared it when he agreed with the request of the White Bull Department. After all, Hong Luo's initial behavior was too explicit, and his appearance and characteristics were inevitably remembered.

But he did not expect that this thing came so fast, a Nangong Mark, who treated him like a redhead, all said it.

Fortunately, although Nangong Max used to speak casually, and now he can't see any doubt, Chu Mo's eyes flickered and he looked at the young men and women again.

"You know this is harmful and useless. This will bring disaster not only to your tribe, but also to your tribe ..." Chu Mo did not lie. Once these two children show signs, then the White Bull Department is inevitable. "Senior ..." Ahu's face was pale, especially in Lan Lan

Chu Mo suddenly raised his right hand. When he threw it away, the young man and woman immediately leaned into a coma. Chu Mo looked calm. If it were not because he had Yuan Ying, an immortal, and learned from Luo Hong ’s legacy, he knew a way to eliminate memory and would not choose to take people to Jiu You.

He was ready for this, but he didn't expect to do it now.

An hour later, Lan Lan and A Hu walked out of Chu Mo's room in confusion. After returning to their respective rooms, they gradually recovered their health after taking a joss stick. They no longer remember anything related to the red-haired Chumo. The latest chapter of the church

Young people are always busy. After Lan Lan recovered his mind, he couldn't help but want to go out to see Wu Cheng. Especially at this time, it was just past noon. The sky is still bright. So he found Ahu and invited the young man with his right arm to wither. After asking Chu Mo and Nangong Mark for instructions, the three left the inn.

Time passes slowly. As dusk approached, Chu Mo opened his legs and looked at the door. A moment later, there was a knock on the door, followed by the hearty words of Nangong.

"Brother Mo, the dusk of Jiuyin World is a particularly beautiful scene, especially in September. Why don't you and I watch it while drinking?"

The reason why Nangong Mark has so many friends is closely related to his hearty language and his personality that can take the initiative to find someone to drink with.

At this time, Chu Mo listened to Nangong Mark, smiled slightly, got up and walked to the door, pushed the door open, he saw the door, holding Nangong Mark with two hip flasks.

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