On the bank of Wangchuan River, Lin Qingyan frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.
"You must tell me clearly today!"
She stretched out her hand and tried to catch Chu Mo, but Chu Mo dodged strangely, as elegant and unpredictable as a fairy.
Chu Mo looked at Lin Qingyan with a determined look in front of him and sighed softly: "You care about him very much."
Lin Qingyan ignored Chu Mo's teasing and said seriously: "If you really have a way to get out and really care about him, don't let him work in vain like this every day."
"I've told you the method. Believe it or not, he doesn't want to." Chu Mo said with a half-smile.
However, Lin Qingyan felt that Chu Mo was still playing tricks on her, saying that he could go out as a double cultivator, what a joke.
The beautiful woman didn't want to eat it even if it was brought to her mouth. The sun was out in the west, right?
"Hmph, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Lin Qingyan waved her hand, and Zhan Xiangsi turned into crescent moons and slashed towards Chu Mo.
The Ice Soul Sword appeared in Chu Mo's hand, and he swung out the sword, easily blocking Zhan Xiangsi's Crescent Moon.
She asked calmly: "Does the Saint really want to fight with me?"
Seeing Chu Mo's calm and calm look, Lin Qingyan felt a little irritated.
Usually it is me who assumes this posture, how can I be manipulated like this by others.
"Hmph, just do it!"
The starlight on her body was bright, and she threw the desolate star yarn into the sky, shrouding Chu Mo.
Chu Mo smiled freely and said: "Since the saint is interested, I don't mind playing with you."
She touched the body of the Ice Soul Sword with her bright jade fingers, and then stabbed down with the sword, and the majestic ice dragons rushed towards Lin Qingyan with great power.
Lin Qingyan's wild star gauze fluttered elegantly, seeming to merge with her figure, making her shine like stars.
She activated her star body, and the bright starlight around her body intertwined with the desolate star yarn, just like the falling stars, which was breathtaking.
The desolate star gauze poured down like the Milky Way, and the stars were shining brightly. The dancing Acacia beside her seemed to be born out of countless cold moons in the starry sky.
The moon blades transformed by Zhan Xiangsi penetrated the air like cold starlight and struck at Chu Mo.
Chu Mo was like an ice fairy. Every time she swung her sword, ice flowers bloomed and ice dragons hovered around her.
As the Ice Soul Sword was swung, countless icicles cut through the silent night sky, which was extremely beautiful.
The majestic ice dragons hovered in the sky with overwhelming power, intertwined with Lin Qingyan's starry sky-like moves, forming a grand and beautiful picture.
While the two were fighting, the wind on the banks of the Wangchuan River gently blew through their clothes. Their figures chased each other over the banks of the Wangchuan River, causing waves of water.
On the banks of the Forgotten River, every attack of the two stunning fairies was like dancing a beautiful picture, so wonderful that it was intoxicating.
The two gradually reached the sea of flowers on the other side. In this sea of flowers, the other shore flowers bloom like burning clouds, warm and dazzling.
Their attacks seemed to ignite the sea of flowers, causing the entire flower petals on the other side to fly and dance with their attacks, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
Po Meng, who was eating melon and watching a show at Naihe Bridge, suddenly lost her taste and had a headache.
If she hadn't deliberately concealed her anger, Xiao Yifeng would have known that the two of them had met.
Now that these two women are fighting, what should I do?
Granny Meng originally wanted to teleport over and tell Xiao Yifeng directly, asking him to come back and clean up the mess by himself.
But when he saw Chu Mo's move, he suddenly stopped and looked at Chu Mo's moves in surprise.
"Xuantian Mirror, Fenghua Sword, Ice Emperor!!?"
The more Lin Qingyan fought, the more surprised she became that she could not suppress this woman whose cultivation level was inferior to hers.
Although they are both in the Fusion realm, Lin Qingyan is already at the peak of Fusion, and Chu Mo is only in the middle stage of Fusion.
The opponent's technique was strange, and he moved his hands and feet with ease, and there was a sense of calmness and calmness, and he obviously did not use all his strength.
Every time Chu Mo swung the Ice Soul Sword, the blade drew an elegant trajectory in the air, as if it were a beautiful poem.
Just when Lin Qingyan was getting more and more surprised, Chu Mo suddenly made an unexpected move.
She turned slightly sideways, lightly holding the Ice Soul Sword, and the tip of the sword drew a perfect arc in the air.
Streams of ice splashed out from the tip of the sword, blooming in the air like dreamy fireworks, forcing Lin Qingyan's attacks back.
Chu Mo gracefully sheathed the Ice Soul Sword, and when the tip of the sword touched lightly, it made a crisp "ding" sound.
The whole process is like a dance, smooth and natural, and people can't help but marvel at the beauty of her swordsmanship.
After Chu Mo sheathed his sword, his aura of freedom became even more obvious. With a confident smile on her face, she stood gracefully above the sea of flowers on the other side, staring at Lin Qingyan.
She said softly: "Is the saint still going to take action?"
Lin Qingyan looked at Chu Mo's free and easy movements and knew that she couldn't do anything to Chu Mo and that if she continued to fight, she would only be humiliating herself.
She could only put away Zhan Xiangsi and angrily said: "No more fighting."
Chu Mo smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand and said, "Can the saint give me a messenger jade pendant? I can discuss it with the saint when I have nothing to do."
Lin Qingyan took out a jade pendant and threw it away with an unhappy look on her face, making up her mind to find it again next time.
Chu Mo smiled with satisfaction, "Junior brother should be back soon, I'll take my leave first. Please keep today's matters a secret."
Lin Qingyan snorted coldly and watched quietly as Chu Mo left, feeling as if she was a fairy. She felt that her body was covered in fog and her purpose could not be seen clearly.
Although she seemed to be seeing flowers in the fog towards Chu Mo, Lin Qingyan knew that Chu Mo had no ill intentions towards Xiao Yifeng, and she probably liked him too.
That's why when she got along with Xiao Yifeng, she seemed so sincere, as if she had no scheming.
Humph, what a scheming woman!
That fool still thought she was innocent! I was really sold without even realizing it.
However, this Chu Mo is a bit interesting, but a little untied!
Humph, this guy’s woman doesn’t have a fuel-efficient lamp!
If I really want to follow him, I'm afraid I won't be bored anymore.
Chu Mo continued to walk back to Wangchuan, but after walking a few steps, she quietly looked at Po Meng who appeared in front of her.
She said with a smile: "Thank you for covering up for me just now, otherwise junior brother would have been scared to death."
Po Meng looked at Chu Mo with a slight smile on her face and frowned: "Who are you? What do you have to do with the Ice Emperor?"
"Recognize it? Long time no see! Should I call you Po Meng? Or Xiaoqing?" Chu Mo asked with interest.
She didn't think of anything in the past, she just learned the news from Yun Bingxuan's words and deliberately deceived Po Meng.
Hearing the familiar name, Po Meng's beautiful face showed a look of surprise.
"It's really you, Ice King! Are you not dead?"
