Chapter 451 I am a little arrogant now
"Is this called a battle suit?"
Ying Bing lowered his eyes, looked at the clothes on the table, and fell into deep thought.
It was a Southern Xinjiang style costume, no, it was a little more vulgar than the Southern Xinjiang style, but this time it was a cool bunny girl, pure desire and coolness...
And realized the gentleman’s idea of Mr. Li’s idea of making Wuyun yarn into socks.
Fairy Han is well-informed, so it’s not like she has never seen such clothes before.
She even took a bath in them.
The problem is...
Wearing this kind of clothes is to fight... what kind of battle is it?
[Do you need this system to automatically wear it for you? 】
"No....."
Remembering that the system was good at taking quotes out of context, the cautious Fairy Han only said one word.
[Okay, reminder again, this reward needs to be completed within today. 】
[This system will not automatically wear it next time, and the host needs to wear it by hand when meeting the winner. 】
"?"
The autumn water in Ying Bing Danfeng's eyes stagnated, and a question mark appeared.
First of all, she didn't know how to wear this dress at all, because the more colorful the clothes, the more complicated they were.
Then.....
Wouldn't it be necessary to wear it in front of him?
"..."
...
At the same time, Senluo Valley in southern Xinjiang.
There is still a thick fog here that cannot be cleared away, and the wind cuts like a knife, as if the changes in the four seasons have no impact on this place.
"How is that possible?! I obviously killed him with my own hands!"
Zhu Renji's cock-eyed eyes widened.
"But this little overlord of the hammer on the Hidden Dragon List, is he fake?"
Luo Ye snorted coldly first, with a bad expression.
"Holy Son, please say something, Holy Son!"
"You clearly saw with your own eyes that I beat him into nothingness, with only a hair left!"
Zhu Renji's face was full of disbelief.
"Look, I saw it, but all I know is that I left the matter to you and you failed."
The Demon Summoning Saint Son Tan Zhuyin's face was as dark as water: "Now he is still alive, and now we have not only promised to use the power of all living beings in southern Xinjiang, but suffered heavy casualties, at the same time we have not even caught a hair in Langke Mountain!"
"this....."
Zhu Renji was not stupid and heard what the Holy Son meant.
The Demon Evoker Cult’s trip to the Yunmeng Underground Palace could be said to be extremely bleak.
The two Dharma kings were seriously injured, and the men they brought with them narrowly escaped death. They even moved the foundation - the power of living beings, but they did not gain any benefits.
The General Forum will definitely send someone to hold him accountable, and someone must take the blame.
Zhu Renji’s desire to survive is overwhelming, and his IQ has reached the peak of his life:
"Holy Son, it's not like we have gained nothing."
"Um?"
"Bead, that bead! We spent a lot of effort to get that!"
"I'll get even more angry when you say this!"
Tan Zhuyin took out the stone bead from his waist and wanted to throw it to the ground, but was reluctant to let it go.
"This thing has a ball!"
"The Holy Son, if it is a divine object, it must be extraordinary. What if we don't find the right way?"
"How about asking my brother to become an immortal?"
Luo Ye suggested first.
"Hmph, a bunch of idiots! Waste!"
Suddenly a cold snort came from behind him. Tan Zhuyin was already very angry. Who is so awesome that he dares to scold me?
He turned his head angrily and said in a sinister tone:
"Hello, deputy leader!"
The person who came was dressed in white and had a long beard. He looked like an ordinary teacher.
But people in the Demon Cult who often mix with the Demon Cult know that this is one of the three famous deputy leaders of the Demon Evoking Cult, Yuwen Cuojin.
"You want to call me Master Yuwen."
"Okay, Deputy Hierarch Yuwen."
"A mere state of contemplation of gods has disturbed the entire church in our church, and the losses have been so heavy."
Yuwen Cuojin's voice was low: "Holy Son, how do you explain to the main altar?"
"..."
Tan Zhuyin raised the 'waste stone bead'.
"You have all been deceived. Fortunately, you are still members of the Demon Cult. I am ashamed of you!"
Yuwen Cuojin simply wanted to slap these people to death.
"So many people have died, and yet you eagerly surrender the power of all sentient beings, only to get back a piece of broken rock. Aren't you still awake?"
"But Brother Shangxian is very clever..."
"Okay, then call him out and let me see why he calls himself an immortal!"
...
The ice and snow in Qingyuan Mountains melted.
Spring is here, everything is coming back to life, and the animals are also here...
Ending the hibernation season.
Following Shenbingfeng, Dandingfeng also launched a strategic cooperation with the canteen. Under the professional guidance of Chef Li, boxes of seasoning packages were prepared using materials provided by Dandingfeng and transported to Qiushui Pavilion.
Strange.
This box of stuff was only seen going in, never coming out.
Soon, the yard was filled.
During this period of time, Master Qin was not idle. He held banquets in town after town every night, bringing this flavor into the dreams of the people in southern Xinjiang.
"Ready to go."
In the courtyard, Li Mo touched the Kongming Wanse Pagoda. The small tower now has seventeen floors.
It is nearly half the distance from the projection of the divine form of the avenue.
This is not a seasoning bag, it is clearly the power of all sentient beings that will be absorbed soon.
Of course, it is not just for the power of sentient beings, there are also many materials in the Li Mo system space, which will be distributed together with these things.
He hopes to do this well with all his heart.
While waiting for Qin Yuzhi, Li Mo cooked a pack of instant noodles with a seasoning packet and squatted by the door to slurp it.
The taste is definitely not as good as in the previous life, but it has a little more fragrance.
For the people of the nine heavens and ten earths, it should be considered a dimensionality reduction attack.
"Is it delicious?"
A familiar clear voice suddenly came from behind.
Without even turning around, Xiao Li knew who was coming, but it sounded a little... unnatural?
Today, Bingtuozi was wearing a light red moon-painted skirt, with different colors, like moonlight sprinkled on clouds and rain, the skirt swaying gracefully, quite a kind of chaotic flowers gradually dazzling... huh?
What kind of flower, could it be black?
Maybe there is, but Xiao Li is short-sighted and has never seen it before. He only saw it today.
This touch of black gave the fairy-like orchid a touch of seductiveness...
"Try it."
Li Mo put the bowl on the table, and then sat down quickly as if predicting, so as not to scare others with his hammer, or scare flowers and plants.
"Hmm..."
Ying Bing lowered her eyes and gently pulled down the hem of her skirt.
She tied her hair, picked up the chopsticks used by Li Mo, slurped the noodles, and her lips were stained with a layer of sparkling.
It is easy to recall the shape of the mosquito-shaped seal on the neck...
And as we all know, the material of black flowers is usually not ordinary, very silky, and the hem of the skirt has a little naughty gap.
I noticed that Xiao Li's eyes had lost focus.
Ying Bing's neck was slightly red. This time she learned her lesson and simply didn't lift the hem of her skirt that loved to slide down. She crossed her legs and covered it vaguely.
But Bing Tuozi obviously didn't know that there is a phrase called "half-covering the face while holding the pipa".
Gentlemen usually have better imaginations, and the kind of vague imaginations are even more deadly, which will make people have an almost crazy idea in their hearts:
"Why don't you post a picture! Fuck!!"
Looking at the cold and clear Fairy Han, with black flowers under her moonlight red skirt, eating the noodles she cooked.
Li Mo had a gentleman's expression on his face: "Bingtuozi, I'm going to South Xinjiang."
"Yeah, be... careful." Ying Bing instructed.
Li Mo spoke faster than his brain: "When I come back, I want to... see the beautiful moon and strengthen the seal by the way."
"?"
These two things don't sound like they have anything to do with each other.
"You know, the climate in South Xinjiang is humid and there are many mosquitoes."
The God Hammer Overlord, who has perfected his body and is as famous as a weapon, is guilty and stubborn.
"Then... you can soak in the Fog Flower Immortal Spring. If you are bitten by a mosquito, just soak in it."
Bingtuozi spoke coldly, but lowered his eyes to look at the bowl of noodles, as if there was something mysterious in the bowl.
"Do you mean to strengthen the seal while taking a bath?"
Li Mo's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up: "Bingtuozi, you are so smart!"
"....."
Ying Bing's kind eyes now wanted to give him a cold look.
You say I am smart, but you still think I am a fool?
She suddenly said seriously:
"Then close your eyes now. Before you leave, I will strengthen the seal for you."
"Really?"
Poor little Li didn't expect everything to go so smoothly. It's not the New Year yet, why are there gifts one after another?
He closed his eyes honestly, and soon he felt a slightly cool touch on his neck.
It's just not wet.....
Huh?
Li Mo opened his eyes blankly, but saw Han Xianzi looking at him, with a smile flashing in her narrowed eyes.
Bad Bingtuozi just pinched his neck lightly with her bare hands.
Sure enough, Bingtuozi's clothes were black inside - referring to blackening.
"Go quickly, I want to go to the cold pond too."
"Okay."
They were about to go to the Imperial Capital, and Li Mo guessed that Bingtuozi wanted to prepare some tricks.
"Be good."
Ying Bing walked out of Qiushui Pavilion like a victorious and cool black cat, with her skirt fluttering. In the spring breeze, her clothes stuck to her body, outlining her tall and delicate outline.
She looked back at the door and whispered:
"The earlier you go, the earlier you will come back. If you are late... the moon will not look good."
"!"
Li Mo raised his head at once.
Little Li Junzi, who wanted to hear Bingtuo call him brother, had a sunny face:
"Can it be double sealed, sister?"
"..."
Ying Bing's eyelashes trembled.
If she was really a black cat, her tail would probably be erected like an electric shock.
She left without saying anything, but it seemed like she had said everything.
Not long after, Qin Yuzhi came out of the wing room yawning. She had worked in her dream at night, and today she had to accompany her unscrupulous boss to work during the day.
She was a little grumpy after getting up.
"Oi, let's go, Master Li!"
If her voice wasn't so rough, she would have almost caught up with Shang Wu.
"Wait a minute."
Li Mo was still sitting there.
"It was you who asked me to start work on time, what's wrong with you now?"
"I'm a little arrogant now."
"???"
Qin Yuzhi looked strange.
She slept for thousands of years, has the language of the nine heavens and ten earths changed so much? How come she knows all the words, but can't understand them?
......
PS: Both chapters are 3,000 words, so there will be two updates today.
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