Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 77

Chen Mouping held his hands, holding the heads of the two maidservants who were tilted to the side, and appeared in the alien cave, and his mood was no longer angry.

He laid the thin maidservant, whose life was like nothing, on the ground, and straightened her head.

Sighing softly: Mi'er, Douer, let's reincarnate to a good family next time.

Or not to come to this world to suffer.

The world is not worth it.

After a moment of silence, he looked to the other side, the blue-robed man who was seriously injured and dying after his sword erupted and destroyed his vitality.

Scarlet blood mixed with fragments of internal organs kept pouring out from the man's left rib and mouth, and his vitality was about to be completely cut off. However, the strong body that had been repeatedly tempered by Yuanli made the blue-robed man suffer far heavier and longer pain than ordinary people.

With a blank expression on his face, Chen Mou suddenly stepped on it, "Kacha", breaking the neck bone of the man in blue robe.

It can be regarded as revenge for the two poor women, Mi'er and Dou'er, who had their necks broken.

He brought back the dying blue-robed man along with the unconscious Master Mo, because he was worried that the wound and vitality aura he left on the blue-robed man's left rib would be spotted by experts. For example, senior brother Cui has a way to recognize the Assassinate with the "green dragon out of water" move.

He had patched a few fingers on Mo Fu's body so that Master Mo couldn't wake up for a short time.

The bones of Mo Fu's left hand, from the fingers to the arm, were crushed in many places, and the twists were horrible. The injury was not very serious. He was treated by a doctor and combined with ointment. With the monk's strong body and vitality, he could recover in less than two months. as ever.

Furthermore, if you do not eat or drink for three to five days, you will not die.

At most, Mr. Mo will starve out a layer of fat.

Xu'er also said that she can survive for four days without eating and only drinking water, and she can't get up until the fifth day.

He cautiously didn't want Mo Fu to know that he did good deeds, to hide his achievements and fame, and save unnecessary troubles in the future.

He made another trip to Mo Mansion earlier, he didn't want the two maidservants with tragic fates to have no peace after death.

With the barrier, he was not worried that his identity would be revealed by the Jindan cultivators who might have noticed the movement of the Mo residence.

He deliberately left some marks in the main room and changed the location of the crossing. Even if he bumped into another monk who was perfect in Qi refining, he had the experience of fighting with a monk who was perfect in Qi refining, and he already had confidence in his heart.

With his sense of sword, his agility, the three tailor-made tricks taught by senior brother Cui, and the unexpected technique of capturing objects and exhaling strength, he can give full play to his advantages in the main room or room where the terrain is not wide enough. To the fullest.

It turned out later that he overestimated the man's courage.

At critical moments, he is a timid and timid person who often runs away, and he has the blood to fight.

Chen Mou quickly cleaned the blood on the dark red sword, took off his blood-stained black clothes, and untied the twined hemp belts. After thinking for a while, he still put on the soft armor and put on a clean robe and shoes. A thin layer of flames was burned to remove any possible contamination from the whole body, and the sword body was also dried.

He calmly appeared in the west room, and heard the anxious shouts of Ying'er and Han'er from outside.

"My lord, the Mo residence is on fire!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire."

Opening the door, Mr. Chen quickly jumped to the gate of the courtyard, and said: "You all stay at home, no one should go out, I'll go and have a look."

The three of Ying'er didn't know what happened, so they hurriedly agreed.

When Chen Mou went out, many visiting monks had already rushed over with Yujian. The fire from the main room, side room to the kitchen room of Mo Mansion burned several feet high, billowing thick smoke filled the protective formation, and could not go away for a while , can't see clearly what's going on inside.

Hou An confronted the monks who were surrounded by shouting and shouting, and did not allow the monks to approach the courtyard.

Chen Mou didn't go there. Before he left, he deliberately set the fire on fire. He had to make things worse, and he couldn't let the Hou family cover up the crime scene quietly.

It is also to destroy the breath he left in Mo Mansion.

Responding calmly and adding a bit of insidious calculation, he found that after mastering the sword sense, he has an almost instinctive sensitivity to the danger perception of close combat. Yi slashed and slashed with a backhand sword to save himself, he was like a swimming fish, seemingly thrilling, but he felt that he could handle it with ease.

Looking for a flaw, he stabbed him with a sword from the side.

It was so easy that even he himself couldn't believe it, even a monk with a perfect Qi Refining Realm was no more than that.

No wonder Senior Brother Cui said that when he mastered the sword sense and had the blessing of sword energy, he would already be able to have a touch with ordinary foundation-builder monks.

He wasn't tired of working, so how could he dare to challenge Tiezhen with the monk who established the foundation?
He is not Senior Brother Cui who is fearless.

If he can sneak attack with a sap from behind, he will not resist head-on.

It's his style to make a fortune with a muffled voice, and it's better to have fun behind closed doors than to have fun with everyone.

"Back off, back off!"

Hou An flashed a white tripod-shaped token in his hand, pointed at the five or six visiting monks who looked at him unkindly, and warned: "The murderer who ran away from the courtyard and set fire to murder, you are the only ones to ask!"

The visiting monks recognized the monk's identity card of Danyang Sect, shut up one after another, and retreated in twos and threes, but looked at the confident man in blue robe, like watching a thief yelling to catch a thief and performing clumsily, with a bit of ridicule and disdain.

Zongmen monks are amazing.

People can get all the stolen goods, and they can still talk so much.

I don't know which unlucky rogue cultivator who offended a big force and ended up in such a miserable end?
Several figures flew down from various places in Shandingfang City.

Chen Mou saw a half-acquaintance among them, the black-clothed monk guarding the Forging Bing Pavilion, who also glanced at him, his face was indifferent and expressionless, and the monks in the nearby yard surrounded him from far and near. Watching the fun outside.

"Hou An, what are you doing?"

A middle-aged monk with a silver dingding embroidered on his chest asked.

In fact, several Foundation Establishment cultivators who arrived one after another saw the movements of the Hou Family cultivators and such a battle, and they roughly understood what was going on in their hearts.

They were happy to watch the excitement of the Hou family.

Some things are put on the table, but it will not end well.

"Haha, I am disturbing my dear friends. There was a little accident. Let Hou Mou give you an explanation later."

Hou Longtian, a middle-aged man in a white robe, arrived one step later than everyone else. He bowed his hands to apologize, and scolded the two idiots who failed to accomplish anything but failed. Such a big movement.

No matter how much the Zongmen cultivator dominates the casual cultivator and acts as a dominance, he must also pay attention to his appearance.

Fortunately, this time it is an internal matter of the sect, so it will not be so passive.

Hou An bit the bullet and cupped his hands: "Fourth Master..."

"Pa", Hou An received a slap from Hou Longtian's hands, and he didn't dare to dodge even half of it. Hou An's face was turned to one side, and five fingerprints bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hou Longtian stretched out his hand and pointed at the visiting monks and casual monks who were watching the bustle, and said with a half smile: "Everyone should leave, the sky is dry and the things are dry, so be careful of the candles."

The crowd dispersed, not daring to watch this kind of hustle and bustle with unknown circumstances. They didn't want to learn about the methods of sect monks.

Several more monks flew down, including Hou Longyuan, the grey-haired steward of Lingtian.

Chen Mou was also about to retreat back to the mansion. Senior brother Cui, dressed in a snow-white robe, came out from the darkness and stood beside him.

"What's going on? The yard where the fire broke out is at the house of your friend named Mo Fu."

Cui Xiao swiped around with his nostrils the many foundation-builder monks who were flying in the air more than ten feet away, and only nodded slightly to a few monks who bowed their hands to salute with him. He ignored the greetings and salutes of others.

In his words, the sum is not enough for him to cut with one sword.

No matter what they do, it's a waste of expression.

He sent a voice transmission to ask the younger brother who was pretending to salute him.

In the afternoon, although he gave his junior a lesson, he still asked about Mo Fu's situation, so he knew that Mo Fu lived next door to the west of his junior.

"I don't know. I was practicing in the quiet room just now, and I was quarreled to go out to check. The guy who was slapped wouldn't let me approach, let alone ask too many questions. He was very vicious and domineering."

Chen Mou pretended to be very worried about Mo Fu's miserable situation, but he looked at his senior brother with insightful eyes. No matter how good his acting skills are, he still has a little heart.

Too sharp.

Pointing straight at the heart like two swords.

Hey, senior brother can rely on his high cultivation to bully junior brother so unscrupulously, there is no reason for it.

How about he complain to senior sister Ning next time?

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(End of this chapter)