Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

"Junior Master, stop fighting, stop now..." Yan Yi rushed out of the room, shouting in panic.

"Huo Lingyao, stop messing around. I mean stop." The man who was traveling with the woman in bright red clothes appeared in the crumbling corridor and shouted at the girl to stop her from hacking.

This man has an imposing bearing, handsome features, and a noble demeanor.

"Brother, this man said that you are not good enough, that you are a fool and a waste, and that you are not worthy to participate in the Xing Fight with him. I will help you tear his mouth apart and let him know the consequences of talking nonsense." The girl was so angry that her face turned red, and she wanted to tear the man in front of her into pieces.

When the others heard this, they were furious. These two people were not ordinary people. They were the two most famous young disciples in Xiaoyexingluo City. One was Feng Xingmu, the head disciple of Shuoxing Pavilion, and the other was Huo Lingyao, the lord of Xiaoyexingluo City. Especially Huo Lingyao, who was the one who had the final say in the city and was arrogant and domineering. How could someone dare to insult them?

He immediately shouted: "Miss, beat him, beat him to death..."

"Yes, if he dares to insult our Shuoxing Pavilion's eldest disciple, Master Xingmu, I will beat him to death and tear his mouth apart."

"Hit, hit..." The more people shouted, the more excited the girl became, and the faster the knife in her hand became.

Feng Xingmu had a headache. How could this person be a simple guest in a restaurant? He dared to comment on him with disdain in the territory of Shuoxing Pavilion. Of course, he had his own reasons. Looking at Fairy Yan Yi's dress, he guessed that she might be an elite disciple of Yuyao Valley who came to visit. Then he looked at -

He glanced at Li Mo Su Xun, who was standing aside with his arms folded watching the fun, and his head hurt even more… In one night, in one place, six elites from three sects were gathered. If the disciples of Tianshu Tower came, they would be all there.

Without giving him time to think, he could only flash and appear between the two people fighting. With a surge of spiritual power, a huge star-disk light curtain appeared between the two people. Huo Lingyao chopped several times, but they were all blocked by the light curtain. He was so angry that his face turned red, and he cursed: "Brother, why did you stop me?"

If you continue fighting, you will only lose. The opponent hasn't even made a move yet and has already defeated you.

What's the point of continuing to fight?

Seeing that Huo Lingyao's mad dog-like attack was stopped, Mu Chen gathered his sleeves, his eyes wandered, and he looked at Li Mo not far away. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and found her calm and peaceful smile very annoying. He snorted from his nose, and heard a loud shout in his ear: "Brother, look, he doesn't even look at you, and he looks at others. He has no respect for others. Go and beat him up."

"Okay, stop talking." Feng Xingmu's head hurt even more. He bowed to Mu Chen and said, "Which sect are you from, and what is the matter with you coming to my Shuoxing Pavilion?"

"You guys from Shuoxing Pavilion begged me to come here."

This one sentence offended the person thoroughly. Huo Lingyao raised her eyebrows when she heard this. Others started to curse and yell again. Some even wanted to challenge Mu Chen to a duel and teach him a lesson.

Yan Yi hurried forward and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng, please don't blame me. My uncle-in-law has been possessed by a demon recently, and his speech is a little confusing. Don't pay attention to him. We are disciples of Yuyao Valley. The head of the sect received an invitation from your pavilion and sent the two of us here. He is the head of the sect's younger brother, Mu Chen, and I am the head of the sect's disciple, Yan Yi."

Li Mo sighed and said, "Everyone is a disciple of the master. My name is not very famous."

Su Xun glanced at her calmly and said, "How can you be more famous if you are the best in the world?"

"That's true." Li Mo was quickly comforted.

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and it reached Feng Xingmu's ears. He immediately came over with his sleeves drawn together, bowed, and asked, "Are you two from the Wentian Sect?"

"Yes." Su Xun didn't give Li Mo the chance to make trouble, and he responded to Feng Xingmu first.

The two sects came without informing each other, and pretended to be tourists strolling around the restaurant, really catching people off guard...

Feng Xingmu smiled bitterly, bowed, and said, "My junior sister and I came here tonight. We were afraid that the noise would disturb your sect's nighttime rest arrangements, so we planned to choose a place to rest for the night and visit your sect tomorrow. I didn't expect to meet Fellow Daoist Feng by such a coincidence."

Yan Yi also quickly said that he felt the same way, and said to Su Xunlimo: "Friend Su, long time no see." Su Xunlimo returned the greeting.

Feng Xingmu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "So it's fellow Taoist Su Xian from the Wentian Sect and Fairy Mu. The previous demon-killing incident shocked the world. I have always been curious about what kind of female cultivator she is, but I didn't expect her to be so young. I really admire her." Not only is she young, she is also extremely beautiful. He didn't say this, but his eyes showed admiration...

"You're so polite..." After the demon-killing formation, everyone treated Li Mo like this, as if she was some kind of fierce woman sent from heaven, a great swordsman who could compete with male cultivators. Unexpectedly, she looked weak and calm, like a deep lake. Li Mo was used to seeing people's surprise and amazement, and wanted to say a few more polite words, but she saw a flaming whip coming towards her face, with a fierce momentum and a sound of breaking wind, as if it was going to split her face in half.

Everyone was shocked. Feng Xingmu even recognized the whip and shouted, "Yaoyao, no."

The flaming whip sheath was about to hit Li Mo's eyes and ruin her beautiful face. Huo Lingyao showed a crazy and twisted smile at the corner of her mouth, and at this time the three men all took action - Feng Xingmu, Su Xun, and Mu Chen.

Seeing Mu Chen taking action, Huo Lingyao was stunned for a moment, but a big hand suddenly appeared between the hands of the three men in front of her. The hands grasped the blazing fire whip very steadily. The fire burned on the snow-jade-like skin of her fingers, making a hissing sound and emitting black smoke.

Li Mo smiled sweetly, and looked at Huo Lingyao with tenderness and elegance - "What are you going to do, Brother Huo? Do you like entertaining guests like this?" The owner of this hand was Li Mo.

"Yaoyao, you've gone too far." Feng Xingmu's face changed. He couldn't have imagined that Huo Lingyao would dare to attack so suddenly and directly blow the fire whip at the face of a female disciple of the Wentian Sect.

This is the elite disciple of the Wentian Sect.

If the whip destroyed someone's face, even if Suxin Pavilion later sent the most precious medicinal herbs to the other party to heal his injuries, the feud would still be settled.

This is a human face, and a woman's face at that. Especially a beautiful face like Li Mo's. The other party will definitely not give up.

Li Mo said this very softly, as if he was not angry at all. However, Su Xun, who was standing beside him, had a serious expression on his face. Just by hearing his tone, he knew that this matter would not end well.

Li Mo's personality is that she becomes calmer when she is about to cause trouble, and this girl's methods are too fierce and cruel. It can be imagined that she is usually so domineering in Xiaoyexingluo City.

However, Mu Chen's eyes were extremely bright, and his look was more interested than before.

"Big Brother, why did you look at him like that just now? You are my fiancé. How can you look at someone else's woman? Is she beautiful? Is she as beautiful as me? Even if she is beautiful, so what? She is not your fiancée. Why did you look at her like that? I don't allow you to look at her like that. If you look at her again, I will destroy it. Do you believe it?"