Besides, giving the two another chance to quarrel would be tantamount to escalating the situation.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo decisively took Lin Yuqin's hand and ran away quickly. His consciousness spread around, and with the latter's tender cry, the two of them suddenly appeared in a burned open space in the distance.
"You loser! How dare you run?"
Meng Qianqiu's eyes sharpened, and he immediately followed her like an arrow. Her words came before the person arrived. With Chen Mo's familiarity with this area, trying to get rid of her was tantamount to wishful thinking.
After this brief trial, Chen Mo's heart sank. Meng Qianqiu must have a result today, and it is impossible to avoid it.
And Lu Manshi hasn't come forward for so long. Does it mean that he has acquiesced in Meng Qianqiu's current trouble-making, which is within the scope allowed by the rules?
Chen Mo's eyes gradually became firmer, and a simple and crude method was brewing in his heart.
When Meng Qianqiu saw Chen Mo avoiding the fight one after another, she didn't even dare to say anything. She thought he was frightened by the previous humiliation, which made her feel extremely proud.
In this case, Meng Qianqiu chose to repeat the same trick and continued to use insulting language to stimulate the nerves of those around Chen Mo:
"They say wastes will attract each other. When we met today, it turned out to be true!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yuqin flew into a rage. His hateful eyes made him want to eat her alive: "Bitch! I'll tear your mouth apart!" The moment she rushed forward desperately, Chen Mo stretched out his arm again. Stopped in front of her.
"Brother Chen!! What are you doing!" Lin Yuqin shouted angrily.
"Walk!"
A one-word command is the most terrifying. Chen Mo made no more unnecessary moves. Even though the fireballs were still falling intensively, he still chose to rush into the fire, leaving only two women facing each other tit for tat.
Lin Yuqin was so angry that she had nowhere to vent. Three things had passed, and she was more concerned about Chen Mo's emotions than what was happening in front of her.
Staring at Meng Qianqiu hatefully, Lin Yuqin gritted her teeth and followed closely.
"Let's see how long you can endure it!"
Meng Qianqiu was not discouraged when the magic power failed and fell into Chen Mo's hands. She knew that female cultivators like Lin Yuqin cared about their reputation the most, so she deliberately made a fuss about it. .
Every time Chen Mo paused, Meng Qianqiu would fabricate Lin Yuqin's experience behind him, either sleeping with a few unknown wild men, or exchanging his body for training resources.
While the two were avoiding the battle, these rumors were inevitably heard by the monks participating in the trial. The words came from Meng Qianqiu's mouth, which undoubtedly added a touch of credibility to the story.
After all, no one would have thought that someone could make Meng Qianqiu take advantage of him and force him to make the first move by swearing?
In just a few minutes, Meng Qianqiu's story became more and more outrageous. In the end, even Chen Mo could no longer listen to it. He never imagined that a female cultivator could have such a vicious heart.
How can it be tolerated by ordinary people to ruin someone's good reputation? One can imagine how Lin Yuqin felt.
Meng Qianqiu's voice was surprisingly high, and Chen Mo was not blind. In this moment, several people were pointing in this direction during the pause.
"The more excited you are, the happier she will be! Don't let her take advantage of it!"
Chen Mo looked back and whispered to Lin Yuqin.
When he looked up, he found that she was already crying. The look on her face made her cry because of her grievance. Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.
"Then what should we do! Just let her talk nonsense?"
Chen Mo saw her anger towards Meng Qianqiu from her resentful eyes, but at the same time, he also saw her complaints and confusion about her blind tolerance.
There was no other way, Chen Mo could only explain to her from a rational point of view:
"We can't beat two against one! There is still a chance for three against one. No one except Ye Lantian is willing to help us, so just bear with it a little longer!"
Using the more to bully the less, such words that made others laugh out loud, at this moment, actually became Chen Mo's affirmation of Meng Qianqiu's strength.
The name may be wrong, but the nickname will never be wrong. A low-level monk can be called "Golden Phoenix" by everyone during the Qi refining stage, which is enough to prove her outstanding talent.
"That's easy for you to say! There are so many people! Where can I find him?"
Lin Yuqin angrily used her consciousness to vent her anger unscrupulously towards Chen Mo.
"He will definitely go there to pull weeds on the small soil slope. Let's go! Ignore that bitch!"
Chen Mo didn't want to be acquainted with her, knowing that he could understand whatever she said when she was angry, as long as she didn't conflict with Meng Qianqiu anymore.
The anger she was holding was finally released. Lin Yuqin vented her anger at Chen Mo and then hurried forward. After waiting for a while, she calmed down and felt a little regretful.
But seeing that Chen Mo also had a straight face, she knew she was in the wrong and still chose to remain silent, not to mention that now was not the time to apologize.
Meng Qianqiu's mouth went dry as she talked, but Lin Yuqin never made a move to her. Although she didn't want to admit Chen Mo's excellence, the facts were before her eyes and she couldn't help but admit it.
It is enough to be able to restrain oneself, but also to calm down a female cultivator who regards her reputation as her life, which requires a strong right to speak.
"We must kill this waste and avoid future troubles forever!"
Meng Qianqiu knew very well that she would never be able to reconcile with Chen Mo in this life, so it would be better to find a suitable opportunity to kill him.
It's definitely not possible on the island, but if you can expel him from the island, do it outside and try your best to leave no trace.
In this way, the pressure she faces from all parties will be much less.
Seeing that the two were about to arrive at Xiaotupo, Meng Qianqiu did not interfere with her words. She planned to change her strategy. Since she could not provoke Lin Yuqin to take the initiative, she would delay them from pulling weeds as long as possible. As long as they were punished, they would be eliminated. .
And just when Meng Qianqiu was relaxing, the fireball rain on Lin Yuqin's head suddenly disappeared without a trace. The moment she stepped onto the small slope, Chen Mo no longer had any worries.
"Don't come over! Stay where you are!!"
After Chen Mo sent a message to Lin Yuqin with his spiritual consciousness, the eighteen red flying swords that had been planned for a long time surrounded Meng Qianqiu who was behind him and had not yet reacted at lightning speed.
In an instant, the sword formation took shape!
"Bitch! Die!"
He Meng Qianqiu didn't need to say unnecessary nonsense, his strong killing intent had already made everything clear.
Chen Mo's only worry before was that Lin Yuqin would fight Meng Qianqiu with him in the fire field where the fireball fell.
He could resist the rain of fireballs with the help of a temporary thousand-year Dao foundation, but Lin Yuqin could not. Without coaxing her to a safe place, Chen Mo had scruples and could not exert his full cultivation strength.
Chen Mo had not considered breaking up with Lin Yuqin, but once Meng Qianqiu tried to stimulate her, things would become even more unpredictable without him to stop him. He might as well endure it and return it to her now.
And right now, it’s a good time to pick peaches.
The eighteen flying swords are all magic weapons given by Master Liu Changqing. When the earth evil swords are formed in a circle, the fluctuation of spiritual power that traps the enemy is a bit heavier than ordinary flying swords.
