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Chapter 243 Going to Fumo Temple Again

Another gust of breeze blew by, sweeping away the last tail of the night, ushering in the stretching morning light.

Jiang Nu opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the blue sky with only a few white clouds. He was stunned for a while and seemed to remember something. He suddenly sat up and looked around, looking for that person.

Looking towards the platform by the lake, the familiar figure was still sitting there quietly in the same posture as last night, which calmed her panic.

Chen Mo used to wake her up every morning, so when she saw such a bright sky, although it was beautiful, she panicked, thinking that Chen Mo had left or something else.

After calming down, he slowly stood up. The bonfire beside him had already been extinguished, leaving only some charcoal ash and the unburned end.

Jiang Nu walked to the small lake. In the crystal clear lake water, he could see a few small fish swimming. Maybe he was frightened by the figures on the shore. With a "whoosh", they ran away in an instant, leaving only one fish behind.

The circle is still oscillating.

Jiang Nu squatted by the lake, stretched his jade-white hands into the somewhat cold lake water, gently picked up a hand, and slapped it on his cheek. The cold lake water completely dissipated the last trace of his sleepiness.

The just-rising sunlight illuminated the crystal clear water droplets on her cheeks. She watched with envy as those water droplets slid over her fragile skin, and then dripped back to the place they were tired of with satisfaction and reluctance.

lake.

After two or three times, Jiang Nu stood up and wiped the water drops on his face with the sleeves of his linen clothes.

"Chen Mo, it's dawn."

Jiang Nu shouted softly and Chen Mo remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

"Chen Mo?"

Jiang Nuzhuan shouted again.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Nu wondered in his heart, if it had been in the past, Chen Mo would have woken up long ago, and it would be impossible for him to call him by himself like he did today.

Jiang Nu walked up the slope and walked gently onto the dilapidated platform, walking carefully. She had been here yesterday, and the wooden boards here were quite brittle, and she stepped on one and broke one.

He came to Chen Mo's side lightly, put his hand on his shoulder, and shook it slightly, but there was still no response.

"Chen Mo, don't scare me."

Jiang Nu became nervous and frightened. He was seriously injured the day before yesterday. Although he always said it was fine, would it really be fine?

Jiang Nu squatted down with her hands and stretched her trembling fingers to her nose. She was very scared.

Chen Mo's gentle breath blew warmly on his fingers, blowing away the coldness in his heart.

"Chen Mo, what are you doing? You don't say anything to me." Jiang Nu withdrew his finger and said angrily: "The sun has come out, why don't we leave here?"

"Chen Mo, don't pretend to be asleep."

"If you don't leave, can I leave?!"

Jiang Nu made a move to leave, but Chen Mo remained indifferent.

Sleeping like this? It's really rare. Jiang Nu thought in confusion. It seems that the battle and injury really made him exhausted. Since he was so tired, why didn't he just lie down and sleep, insisting on resting in this position.

Jiang Nu sighed, sat down next to him, hung his feet outside the platform, leaned forward, put his hands on the edge of the platform, raised his head slightly, and let the morning sun shine on his face.

"Forget it, I'll let you get enough sleep."

She no longer tried to wake up this "dependent" companion, who she never knew, pretended to be husband and wife, and then pretended to be brother and sister. In just a few days, the excitement along the way exceeded much of her previous life.

"If possible, it would be really interesting to have a reliable companion like you for a walk."

At this moment, an abrupt and discordant sound came from the reed marsh opposite Jiang Nu and the others.

"The interesting things are over, it's time to go with me."

Jiang Nu felt familiar as he listened to the middle-aged man's voice, but he couldn't remember who it was. He saw the tall reed poles in the reed marsh opposite being pushed aside by something invisible, and a sword in one hand.

The middle-aged man slowly walked out and walked on the calm lake.

When Jiang Nu saw the man for the first time, his pupils suddenly became weak and his mouth opened slightly, showing an extremely frightened expression.

.....

In that world where there was only heaven and earth, Chen Mo, lying on the plowed land, opened his eyes. The scene in front of him remained unchanged, and the gloomy sky was still so gloomy.

Could this be my Qi Realm? Apart from death silence, it is still death silence. As the man and Thirteen Niang said, I really am not the material for martial arts training.

Chen Mo thought of the mysterious person he met in Black Tiger Mountain, and the Thirteen Niangs. One came and went without a trace, and to Chen Mo he was like a god. The other was an elder who had been kind to him.

They all denied themselves. But Chen Mo's master, the crooked and unreliable master who led him into the martial arts, did not deny himself either.

.......

"Little mute, this martial arts is like sailing against the current. Everyone's current is different, some are fast and some are slow, so everyone's hard work is different."

"If you don't go a certain distance, you will encounter a waterfall. Some are within reach, and some are towering into the clouds. The size of this waterfall determines what kind of fish you are. Salmon will only encounter small waterfalls, and only dragons will encounter large ones.

Fall."

"Master, what are you talking about? There's a boat, there's a fish, it's all a mess."

"You brat, I'm trying to reason with you. Don't always pick on the words, but understand the true meaning. Do you understand?!"

"Oh oh oh, what if the little salmon encounters a large waterfall? It will definitely not be able to climb over."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm so angry. You, you are the little salmon that day, otherwise you are just a little salted fish."

Another punch and kick to Chen Mo.

"Eh? Little bastard, why didn't you shout?"

"Fight, fight. Anyway, with the little strength Master has, it can only be scratched."

"Hey, master, why did you pick up the stick?!"

"Ah~"

...

How long have I been here? How long do I have to stay here?

Chen Mo just lay like this, looking at the surprised sky, and began to wonder.

It seems like something is happening outside. Should I go back?

Chen Mo was just thinking this, and suddenly his vision went dark. The ethereal and ethereal feeling was gone. There was only a sense of restraint, filling his whole body, and a feeling of the soul returning to the body.

...

When Jiang Nu looked at the man walking towards them, she immediately wanted to escape. Even if she knew she couldn't escape, she had to escape. This was an instinct of fear.

Sitting on the edge of the platform, she took back her feet that were hanging outside the platform. She didn't know if it was because of nervousness and fear that made her unsteady and fall towards the lake as soon as she exerted her strength.

At this moment, a hand wrapped around her waist, preventing her from falling miserably into the lake.

Jiang Nu turned around and saw that Chen Mo woke up at some point, and it was him who was hugging him.

"Chen Mo, he..."

"Is he the one who kidnapped you?" Chen Mo hugged Jiang Nu and stood up slowly. At the same time, he also picked up the two Yanling knives beside him.

"Yes." Jiang Nu's voice was full of despair and sadness. They had worked so hard and walked so far, but they still couldn't get rid of this damn result.

"Our luck is really bad. Trouble comes one after another." Chen Mo also sighed. They had expected such a result, but the probability of it happening was very small at that time. That Jin Yi from the Three Realms

That's what they expected to happen.

Chen Mo handed a knife to Jiang Nu. Jiang Nu took the knife. It was very heavy. Not only was it heavy in weight, but its meaning was even heavier.

"If you want me to kill you, I may not be able to do it. You can find an opportunity to kill yourself later. I guess that person won't let you have this opportunity."

Jiang Nu said nothing, looking at the knife in his hand with complicated eyes.

"You go alone."

Jiang Nu said lightly, she has now determined her next fate. She can't escape from that person's hand no matter what, and she can't even kill herself. Rather than all die here, or let one person go, Chen Mo

Taking her to achieve this was the best I could do. If I had to blame it, it was fate.

"Leave? Do you think I can walk? Not to mention me now, even if I am not injured, I'm afraid I can't walk away." There was no fear in Chen Mo's tone, but just a sigh.

"That's the Four Realms!"

This is probably the most powerful person I have ever met, but I don't know who is more powerful compared to the man I met in Black Tiger Mountain and this one.

Master, you always say that only by being beaten can you make progress, but the people here are more powerful than the last, and they don't even take a breath. How can I resist this? They didn't teach me any escape skills at the beginning. They were all instilled in me like moths rushing to the flames.

Thought.

"I'm sorry." Out of a thousand words, Jiang Nu only said three words. It seems that no one who has anything to do with him will have any good results. His mother is like this, his brother is like this, and now even

The same goes for Chen Mo, who is not very familiar.

Was it a mistake for me to be born into this world? It would only affect more people.

"There's nothing to be sorry for. We just got what we needed, but we just didn't achieve the final result."

At this time, the man with the sword in his hand walked to the center of the lake and stopped, and the last circle of ripples spread out in all directions.

"Yeah, everyone gets what they need."

Jiang Nu's voice concealed an indescribable taste.

Could it be that since we have so many managers, we are still not considered friends?

She didn't say this.

"Princess Anhe, come with me. I don't want to be violent with you. If you get hurt in any way, I'm afraid I won't get any good results with Your Highness's temper."

The man in the lake looked at the two young men clinging to each other on the lake shore, his cold eyes giving people an irresistible feeling.


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