Chapter 329: Yu Lingjiao

"I'm going to see who it is, and dare to play such a shameless method at Qishan Wen's."
Wen Ruohan's eyes were cold, and a terrifying spiritual power emerged from his body, as if he had the majestic momentum of the sun. In the blink of an eye, wrapped in red spiritual power, a mysterious spiritual text floated beside him.
This is a method of asking the spirit. Wen Ruohan is in the spirit of the trees and trees on Xiangqi Mountain, asking who is the murderer who killed Wen Zhuliu.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths ...
Wen Ruohan frowned, but he didn't even get a clue, and an anger appeared on his cheek.
"Father, you have to make the decision for the children. My legs may be useless." Wen Chao, who was still on his side, was crying in his arms. Wen Zhuliu, who had just turned into a corpse, directly bit off the bone of his calf and implicated the next large piece of flesh.
Now the flesh and blood are vague and the bones are crushed. Most of this leg is hopeless.
"To shut up."
Wen Ruohan drank, his anger was more intense, Wen Chao was originally his designated heir. Otherwise, he will not arrange the eldest son all year round outside, let Wen Chao stay around, now Wen Chao is considered a waste.
"It seems that there are more than four big families, and even some evil demons have begun to target my Qishan Wen's. Instead of sitting still and waiting, it is better to take the initiative to attack. First, use the thunder to kill a hundred people, and then set up a monitoring liaison."
"So calm down here," Wen Ruohan looked coldly at Wen Chao around him, "Give you another chance, give you five thousand monks, go to Yunmengjiang, and set up a monitoring liaison."
"His ..." Wen Chao endured the pain and stood up steadily. After he stopped the blood with his spiritual strength, the injury did not continue to expand and did not threaten life. "That father, in case Yunmeng Jiang refused, Do you insist on committing the following? "
"Successful to me, perverse to death, do you understand?" Wen Ruohan laughed coldly, Yunmeng Jiang's patriarch, Jiang Fengmian, he did not put it in his eyes at all, although his strength was good, but he was not strong there. go with.
As for Mrs. Yu, after all, it is only one person's strength. How can you contend with the army of five thousand monks, and there is only one Chu Mo left?
"Yes, father."
A trace of viciousness and hatred flashed in Wen Chao's eyes, and he quickly pulled back with a fist.
He is different from Wen Ruohan. Wen Ruohan wants to get rid of Yunmeng Jiang's because Yunmeng Jiang's limelight is the most prosperous in recent days, and it is the best way to use it. And Wen Chao, this is the pot that hurt his leg, all thrown on Chu Mo.
Of course he was not so smart, and it was Chu Mo who thought of practicing evil demons.
In his brain circuit, Wen Zhuliu went to assassinate Chu Mo before the accident, so if it were not for Chu Mo, all this would not happen.
Early the next day.
Yunmeng Jiang's people took the Clipper again and embarked on the waterway back to Lotus Bay. When returning, it happened to be a tailwind, the boat speed was much faster, and a lot of trips were saved.
"It's still good for us to dream, Qishan is almost sullen." Wei Wuxian stood on the deck, spread his arms and breathed the fresh air, said with satisfaction.
"Really? I have almost forgotten to remind you that the talks event is over, and you should go back to Gusu to continue to study." Chu Mo's mouth twitched, reminding him that Wei Wuxian had not been caught because of his reason. Gu Su hurried out.
"Ah ... how did I forget this, oh my god!" Wei Wuxian's smile froze, as if he had thought of some painful memory, and he immediately became lost. "Brother, please take out all your good wine. , I ca n’t drink for a few days, but do n’t be stingy. "
"Don't listen to your brother-in-law bluffing you, the brother-in-law took the first place at the talks event. Did you forget that your brother-in-law and sister-in-law are going to hold a wedding?" Jiang Cheng patted Wei Wuxian's shoulder and chuckled.
"Hehe ... I want good wine, wait for the drink bar." Chu Mo shook his head with a smile.
The scenery on both sides of the strait quickly reversed. In the eyes of everyone, the three characters of Lotus Dock became clearer and clearer. Everyone was happily talking, and they were almost home, and they became much relieved.
"Ali." Chu Mo saw at a glance one of the many disciples waiting in front of the dock.
Jiang Yanli blushed slightly and nodded at Chu Mo.
"Hey, sister, I tell you, the brother-in-law could be in the limelight at the talks this time ..." Wei Wuxian ran directly to Jiang Anli's side and bragged about it, "Qishan Wen's that Guys, each of them was not angry with their brother-in-law, but unfortunately they couldn't take their brother-in-law. "
"Go ... what brother-in-law, yet ... not yet married." Jiang Yanli blushed even more. In front of so many people, Wei Wuxian shouted directly to brother-in-law Chu Mo. Of course she felt shy and direct. Reached and patted Wei Wuxian.
Wei Wuxian burst into laughter and ran away quickly.
Everyone returned to the school town of Lianhuawu, and Mrs. Yu had long been waiting here. Although she was wearing a majestic momentum, there was a faint smile on his face. He had already heard about the event. .
Such big events where the five big families gather together naturally have to be publicized.
"Good job, this time it shows our prestige of Yunmeng Jiang's." Mrs. Yu was really not dissatisfied with the talks, and the top four won the top three. And although she has always asked Jiang Cheng to surpass Wei Wuxian, she has always been aware of the gap between them.
In the previous talks, Jiang Cheng was in the top ten at most. This time he won the top four, which is a great improvement.
"Zi Yun, on the 17th of this month, is the auspicious day. How did you and Ali get married on that day?" As the words fell, Mrs. Yu looked at Chu Mo and asked.
"It's all up to my wife." Chu Mo responded naturally. Today is already the 14th, and three days later, she can hold the beauty.
Jiang Yanli kept his head down all the way, and he dared not go to see Chu Mo at all.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Yu encouraged the disciples of Yunmeng. Compared with Mrs. Yu, Jiang Fengmian, the real master, seemed much worse. On weekdays, I never ask my disciples to practice strictly.
If it was not Mrs. Yu who had been staring at him, all the disciples of Yunmeng Jiang's had followed Wei Wuxian for a long time, and they would be crazy when they were playing.
"Goodness is goodness, but it cannot be said to be a good thing."
Chu Mo shook his head and returned to his room. The master of a case, he still supports the way like Mrs. Yu, otherwise in the original book, Lianhuawu will not lose so badly.
Among them, it is not the reason why the disciples generally do not cultivate well and the swordsmanship is not good.
In the original book, Qishan Wen's even sent some monks, and then let Wen Chao and Wen Zhuliu lead to destroy the lotus dock, which is really staggering.
In the past few days, Chu Mo did not go to Jiang Jianli. Before the wedding, the two were not allowed to meet. It seemed to be a custom. This is what Jiang Cheng told him, but it was Wei Wuxian, who was pestering him all day long, either asking for wine or let Chu Mo guide him to practice pulse art.
At first, Mrs. Yu promised to use pulse technique as a gift, and Chu Mo did not breach the contract. After arranging the territorial tree country pulse technique, he gave it to Jiang Fengmian and let him pass it to the disciples of Yunmeng Jiang's.
Although he was not as strong as he taught Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng, but learning mastery, Yunmeng Jiang's strength is enough to surpass Qishan Wen's.
"Hey! Ha! Hey! Ha!"
On the school ground, hundreds of Yunmeng Jiang's disciples were standing on wooden stakes while trussing horse steps, while practicing hard boxing. If they want to open the pulse, their physical fitness must keep up.
"San Niang, will it be too harsh? Disciples, have practiced for three hours. Let them rest for a while." Jiang Fengmian frowned slightly, looking at the disciples who were sweating, and couldn't help saying. "Disciples, all have their own opportunities, we should not force them."
"Resting? Look at them, have you been practicing swordsmanship these few days? You have been playing crazy for so many days, and you should practice hard and earnestly. As long as all the disciples can open the pulse, I Yunmeng Jiangshi, and He is afraid of Qishan Wen's. "
Mrs. Yu's beautiful eyes opened Jiang Fengmian's mouth.
Chu Mo also supervised on the side. After all, the pulse technique was passed down by him. Seeing Jiang Fengmian still wanted to speak, Chu Mo couldn't help but say: "Sect Jiang, I think Mrs. Yu's words are reasonable. I know that Jiang Sect has no heart for hegemony, But at least you have to be defensive? "
"Qishan Wen's, the power is getting bigger day by day, I'm afraid I have long been reluctant to the situation where the five big families live side by side. If I wield a butcher's knife and want to kill a hundred people, I am afraid that Yunmeng Jiang's is the best choice.
"Listen, now if you don't allow this group of disciples to practice, it's tantamount to harming them!" Mrs. Yu saw Chu Mo talking for herself, and she was very happy. "If you want to be a good person, I won't stop you, after all. You are the suzerain, if you insist on letting them rest, you can speak for yourself. "
"Hey ... Forget it, both Mrs. and Ziyun said so, it's better to work hard for a while."
Jiang Fengmian was shocked in his heart. He really never considered this issue. In his view, each of the five major families has a solid foundation and has long been famous, and no one will rush to anyone.
"Reporting Sovereign, Madam, Qishan Wen's ... Huh ... It's coming ..." Suddenly, from outside the gate, a disciple of Yunmeng Jiang's came running to see him covered in sweat. of.
"Why did Qishan Wen's send someone? My Yunmeng Jiang's and his Wen's have never had any contact, it is estimated that the comers are not good." Madam Yu frowned, glancing at Chu Mo and Jiang Fengmian, "Zi Yun, you Come with us, too. "
Chu Mo nodded. It seems that the plot of the original book really changed because of him.
Originally, it took a few months for Qishan Wen's hands on the Xianmen Hundreds, and the first place of accident should be Yunshen's ignorance.
"Oh ... Isn't your hospitality in Yunmeng so bad? Waiting so long to come, I don't have a pot of tea." Mrs. Yu and others just walked into the hall and Chu Mo listened There was a strange voice of yin and yang.
Chu Mo glanced and recognized the identity of the person who came. Yu Lingjiao, a blue-story woman, climbed onto Wen Chao's bed, because she could use the power of the Wen family to do prestige and blessings.
"Who is she?" Madam Yu frowned slightly, and had never seen the woman.
"It's just a cheap meat seller." Chu Mo replied lightly, without concealing his voice intentionally, and he couldn't commit to give such a mercy face.
"You ... what are you, dare to say that old lady!" Yu Lingjiao naturally heard it, first stunned, and then looked at his left and right sides, Wen Chao specially sent to protect his own Wenjia monk, his voice changed He was furious and asked Chu Mo, pointing angrily.
"Chu Mo, Chu Ziyun."
Chu Mo responded indifferently, glancing at the two Wenjia monks, both of whom were Jindan's mid-cultivators, and he simply couldn't look down.
"Zi Yun, don't be too stiff." Mrs. Yu dissuaded her. She had to think about the big picture. It is not appropriate to fight with Wen's now. "You come to Yunmeng Jiang, what is the so-called thing?"
Even if Yu Lingjiao was just a prostitute, she had heard Chu Mo's name, and she dared not go too far. At the grand talk conference, Chu Mo dared to go directly to Wen Chao, and he would kill himself if he could not wait.
After clenching his teeth, Yu Ling endured it and said coldly: "I came here this time on the order of Wen Er Gong, and set up a monitoring liaison in the Lotus Dock. Later, Yun Mengjiang's son, Wen Er Gong In charge, Sect Master Jiang and Mrs. Yu are on the side. "
"Monitor Lao? Wen Ruohan's idea?" Mrs. Yu turned cold and turned to pull Jiang Fengmian away and told Chu Mo, "I was fine when I said just now."
Chu Mo's mouth curled up, staring at Yu Lingjiao indifferently.
It wasn't until Mrs. Yu and Jiang Fengmian walked out of the hall that Yu Lingjiao reacted and quickly shouted: "Ms. Yu, Mrs. Yu, don't worry, we can discuss slowly ... Come, come, save me! "
The two Wenjia monks were faithful and directly pulled out the fairy sword, blocking it in front of Yu Lingjiao.
Chu Mo slowly walked to Yu Lingjiao, mockingly said: "You two dogs are loyal. After all, it is Lotus Dock. Spilling blood everywhere is not good, just give you a happy heart."
"Fight together."
"I'd like to see how many firearms and goddesses are rumored by the outside world!"
The two Wenjia monks glanced at each other, one left and one right, attacking Chu Mo directly from two directions. Both of them are not low in cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, they mobilized their weak spiritual power, wrapped around the sword, and glowed with a faint red light.
"How many pounds? Sorry, at least I have to use tons as a unit."
Chu Mo's fingers flicked, and two flames flew out.
Both of them found Chu Mo's move, and the reaction was also very fast. They immediately slashed their swords and directly hit the flames. But the flame immediately split into two, just like the tarsal maggots, fell on the two of them.
At the next moment, the flames were full, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two bodies of black paint on the spot, full of burnt breath.
Yu Lingjiao was so scared that he fell directly to the ground, but these two Wen Jia masters specially selected by Wen Chao were killed by a second. She can't even immortal, how could it be Chu Mo's opponent.
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