"You can go sleep in my room from now on." Li Mo said suddenly. Dang clang—— Along with the words, the bowls and chopsticks in Ying Bing's hands fell. The bowls and chopsticks shattered on the icy ground. Ying Bing was caught off guard and his breathing became rapid. Li Mo was dumbfounded and said helplessly: "Look at this place, can anyone still live in it?" "..." Ying Bing said nothing and lowered his eyes to see the scene in the room.
a mess. Including the bed she sleeps on, it is currently supported by solid ice that has not yet melted. Once the ice melts, it may fall apart. "You move next door. I can sleep quite comfortably in the wing." Li Mo said again. "Um." Ying Bing nodded, picked up a pair of chopsticks again, and began to eat the food slowly, his movements still a little stiff. She didn't know what happened to her, and Li Mo didn't know what to say. Maybe now, she wants to be quiet? ..... It was only halfway through the afternoon. Bingtuozi changed rooms and continued to be autistic. She didn't want to say anything, and she didn't see her practicing. But Shang Wu came back first, with a face full of confidence. "Master, are you back from reading in the library?" Li Mo asked. "Um." Shang Wu nodded enthusiastically, as if he had grasped the truth. "Then have you thought of what you want to teach me?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows. Just thinking about it, the master can be ranked as an elder at such a young age, and his realm is so advanced, he is also a leader among people. It just lacks the method to teach disciples. A little learning is more than enough to teach him.
"I read in a book that a master should teach his disciple what he is best at." Shang Wu raised his chin and said. "That's right." Li Mo thought it made sense. "I thought about it and found that what I am best at is nothing more than three things." Shang Wu raised three fingers. Classmate Xiao Li put on a posture of listening attentively. Then I heard Master Master proudly say: "Fighting, drinking, gambling." Li Mo: "..." There seems to be nothing wrong with it. But why does he feel so weird? "The book also said that when teaching disciples, they must practice it personally. Let's start with the first one." Shang Wu looked at Li Mo, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Come, fight with me first." "When it's time to fight, I'll teach you what needs to be taught." Li Mo: "?" What a great example of teaching by words and deeds. "Can I not fight?" "No, I must be a qualified master." "etc!" "what happened again?" "Before the fight begins, Master, could you please tell me where the book is placed in the library..." Classmate Xiao Li swore that he was going to burn the book. Shang Wu's narrowed almond eyes flashed: "I'll tell you when the fight is over." "..." Li Mo stopped talking, and a small fire lit up in his eyes. Although the master is called the Innate Fighting Holy Body by many elders, he has a fierce reputation in the Qingyuan Sect and can stop children from crying at night.
But he is not considered weak now, right? After all, he is someone who has fought against Destiny’s Daughter before! Moreover, I also broke through the inner energy last night and was stronger than before. Li Mo felt a little arrogant and felt that he would not lose too badly against his master. He followed Master out of the back door and reached the open space outside the back door. then. Just stepped out the back door. Buzz—— With a buzzing sound, boundless flames of fire spread around Shang Wu, completely covering the surrounding area for a hundred meters. In an instant, everything went quiet. The surging heat swept in from all directions. For a moment, Li Mo felt as if he was in an alchemy furnace, unable to perceive anything outside. interior. This is a field-like effect brought about by those who are strong in interior scenery, using the scenery in their hearts to influence the world. This, this is not right. "Master, don't you suppress the realm?" Li Mo asked confused. "The first rule in fighting is to bully the weak and never do anything fancy." Shang Wu is really taught seriously. Li Mo: "!" I'm going to trade with you now! To retire! I want to quit the race! But obviously, it is impossible to withdraw from the competition. The beautiful master’s hands are itchy and she is eager to fight. ..... Half an hour later. "hiss....." Li Mo staggered back, covering his red forehead.
Well, although Master is not in a state of suppression, he is still merciful. Every time he faced his offensive, he always responded with a brain-destroying response. That jade finger seemed like a mountain he couldn't climb. No matter how he attacks, it will hit his head in the next second. "That's it?" Shang Wu rubbed his fingertips and chuckled. "..." Li Mo clenched his fists. Wind Shadow Step! His figure suddenly divided into eight paths, and they rushed towards Shang Wu from different directions. However, Shang Wu just hummed. boom-- The next moment, he flew back at an even faster speed. "Don't get into a fight and always stay calm." "You are not the hot-blooded young man in the storybook. Anger will only make you lose ground in front of an enemy you could have defeated." "A true fighting king can still find time to provoke his opponent." Shang Wu finished his words. Li Mo's head was dizzy after being hit, and he didn't think too much. My brain twitched, and I consciously learned the essence of what Master said. Damn, isn’t it just a small mouth with honey on it? I’m familiar with this! Subconsciously follow the good path: "old woman?" Shang Wu's smile suddenly froze. The air froze instantly, and only the heat slowly rose. "Hehehe...there's one more thing I didn't tell you." Shang Wu had a beautiful face and a kind smile, and the words popped out one by one from between her teeth: "Don't anger a being you can't defeat." Li Mo: "!"
A strong wind blew against my face. It seemed as if an ancient giant was slowly waking up. At this moment, Xiao Li’s scalp felt numb. His instinctive desire to survive allowed him to bless the power of the world's seeds. Get the Panjie Meteor Hammer. The first way to determine the universe is to determine the mountains. Buzz—— The air solidified, everything around him trembled crazily, blurred, and the sharp and sharp aura of soldiers and soldiers that was so rich in substance escaped crazily. Shang Wu, who was in an angry state, raised his eyebrows slightly. boom! ! The earth trembled, and the sun grew dim. This was the first time Li Mo used magic weapons. The terrifying power filled the entire field and even overflowed outside. This hammer was like thunder, like a punishment from heaven, unparalleled in its strength. However. The terrifying hammer struck the woman's pink palm, but the castration suddenly stopped. Even the great strength was instantly eliminated. "You boy." The Panjie Meteor Hammer in Shang Wu's palm kept buzzing, and his almond-shaped eyes were full of surprise. Of course, Li Mo did not activate the full power of the divine weapon, and it was impossible to do so. But just barely waving it is enough to be shocking. Even she took some effort to follow. "I won't fight, I really won't fight." "Bounce me to death." Li Mo lay exhausted on the ground and turned into a salted fish. No longer a master. "how did you do that?" Shang Wu reached out and poked his face, looking at his precious apprentice like a rare animal.
Li Mo took back the hammer and grinned: "Anger doesn't necessarily lead to explosion." "But the will to live can." What kind of answer is this? Suddenly. Li Mo suddenly looked shocked again: "Elder Qian, why are you here? Are you here to ask for a bill?" Shang Wu was also startled and turned back suddenly following Li Mo's gaze. Empty. Where did Elder Qian come from? When she looked back, Li Mo was nowhere to be seen. He had escaped to some unknown place, and the field he had released could not be detected. This is something that Xiao Li just realized. If you can't beat him, don't fight to the death. Thirty-six strategies, slipped away. "How did he escape?" Ying Bing narrowed his almond-shaped eyes and looked at a corner of the field thoughtfully. She found the reason. There was a hole missing somewhere, as if it had been burned by some kind of flame. "The field of Shang Dance is formed by the projection of Nanming Lihuo." "Not only can he use magic weapons, but he can also break through the interior scenes?" In the attic. in front of the window. Ying Bing silently took in everything. The eyes that finally calmed down could not stop rippling again.