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

Li Mo said: "I do what I want, what I want. I stop killing with killing, and protect my way with bloody battles." These words were like a sharp cold sword, piercing the listener's heart and making the body feel three points colder. The cold murderous intent and strong fighting spirit in the words made people nervous.

Is this a sword cultivator...

Meng Yunhan narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was shaking. It was the first time he faced such a powerful swordsman's fierce fighting spirit. It was a strong confidence in his own cultivation.

There are many sword cultivators in the Wentian Sect. They are different from beast tamers like him. Their confidence comes from themselves and the swords in their hands. Regardless of whether they are men or women, they all have a strong obsession in their hearts - my sword is my way.

Well, I didn't expect that there was not only one Su Xun in the Wentian Sect, but also a Li Mo who possessed very terrifying strength and the ability to fight across levels. Meng Yunhan, who was in the Out-of-Dust Realm, felt awe in his heart. Then he thought of Mu Li Mo's senior brother Mu Xuzhen, who was the first in the Fusheng Realm, and Mu Jianfei, who was the first in the Out-of-Dust Realm. He knew that even if he knew that the person the night before was Mu Li Mo, he could not do anything, not to mention...

After thinking for a while, he gave up his fighting intention and smiled softly: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding. I just came to invite you two to attend the banquet tonight. I hope you will not think that I have bad intentions."

"Of course, of course. Our two sects have a long history and have always been friends. How could we have a quarrel over such a small matter? Brother Meng can rest assured. We are always brothers and sisters from friendly sects."

Meng Yunhan smiled upon hearing this, but he became even more nervous in his heart. This cunning man who waved his sleeves to cover up all the dust seemed to be a thousand-year-old fox who was no less confused than Su Xun...

The sword of the strong, the counsel of the wise, both are available.

Humph, the Wentian Sect... is terrifyingly powerful.

Thinking of this, his smile became even gentler and less hostile. Then he smiled and talked to Li Mo a few times and said goodbye to each other.

After he walked away, Si Renxuan asked, "Does the Young Master of Baihua Shenyuan really no longer doubt us?"

"No, he may think it's us." Li Mo answered him in a flat voice.

"What should we do then?" Si Renxuan raised his voice.

"But he would never dare to touch us. We are not ordinary disciples of the Wentian Sect who can be captured and checked by him without anyone noticing, even if he is in the Out-of-World Realm. The master behind me and the head of our sect behind you are people he cannot touch easily. What I said just now meant to tell him that no matter what he does, we will not make it public. The Wentian Sect and the Hundred Flowers Divine Abyss will always be absolute allies bound by the interests of the righteous. If he doesn't come to provoke us, we won't mess with him."

"..." Si Renxuan felt that there might be something wrong with his ears. He just watched them exchange polite words. Which sentence did Li Mo say to Meng Yunhan that they would not tell his secret? Could it be that they were saying something in secret?

But he did not want to delve into it. He did not like and was unwilling to explore the scheming and calculations of these powerful people. He was relieved to think that the disciples of the Wentian Sect would no longer have their consciousness searched in the future, but... Li Mo knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and said, "Don't worry, after leaving this room, Meng Yunhan will give Senior Brother Suxun a big gift to apologize. He will not say what he did, and Senior Brother Suxun will not ask what he did, but that gift will definitely be greater than the loss of the Wentian Sect, otherwise, he will not be able to be the young master of the Baihua Divine Abyss." There was no absolute hatred, only exchange of interests and mutual compromise.

This matter alarmed Li Mo and Si Renxuan, and Su Xun must have known about it. Anyone who has inquired about the situation in Wentian Sect knows the friendship between Li Mo, Si Renxuan, Su Xun, Mu Xuzhen and Si Xiaoxiao. People outside call them the "Young Master Group" because of their identities and friendship. His coming to threaten Li Mo with spiritual power would inevitably alarm Su Xun. Su Xun might be able to forgive him for issuing a challenge to him and competing with him on the arena, but he would not easily forgive him for using force against his two childhood sweethearts.

How to calm down the anger of the two factions without tearing each other apart was their business. Si Renxuan didn't want to explore it, and Li Mo didn't want to care. She had a lot of troubles of her own. After sending Si Renxuan to complain to Su Xun, she changed her face and left Baihua Shenyuan to look for the whereabouts of "Master's Wife".

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She searched for half a day, wandering around outside the Baihua Shenyuan Palace until noon, but did not see any trace of the Saint of Yexu Valley. However, she saw an acquaintance while drinking tea at the high tower of the city gate.

Madam Bizhu and her two maids, one named Ami and the other Amu.

The three of them seemed to be going to buy things in the market. The two maids lowered their heads and followed Madam Bizhu into a medicine shop.

Li Mo thought about it, then let go of the Hong Lun divine silk and followed.

Madam Bizhu took out a prescription and asked the shopkeeper to get the medicine. When the shopkeeper saw the prescription, his face froze slightly, and he glanced at Madam Bizhu and the three maids. Ah Mi frowned and shouted, "What are you looking at? Go get the prescription and get the medicine."

The owner of the drugstore responded timidly and went into the inner room to get the medicine.

A Mi in the hall looked at Madam Bizhu. Her face was as lovable as the moon. Even A Mi felt a little soft-hearted. She said softly, "Madam, why do you want me to buy medicine to help me abort the baby? You clearly..."

Madam Bizhu frowned, her expression became even softer. She sighed and said with some self-pity, "I'm afraid I can't escape... In this Hundred Flowers Divine Abyss, except for the young master, no one else can have a child. I'm also trying to get by. I don't know when the nightmare will befall me..."

"Madam, please don't do this. Madam, don't dare to..."

"Why should I be afraid? She is my wife and I am my concubine. I am just a lowly grass floating on the water, drifting with the wind. I will bow my head to the direction where the wind is stronger. Everyone can force me. I cannot resist and can only compromise..." After saying this, her eyes became moist and she took up a silk handkerchief to cover half of her face. She looked three parts sad and three parts charming...

After hearing this, A Mi couldn't help but shed tears. She wanted to comfort her but couldn't say anything. She also cried with her. Another maid, A Mu, who was standing beside her, also lowered her head.

In the distance, after hearing this, Li Mo tapped the table with his fingertips. This conversation between master and servant sounded like someone was going to succeed. She wondered how Lord Yuanyuan, the God of Flowers who might be cuckolded, would feel if he knew about this.

Just as she was thinking, the door creaked open, and a pair of white jade auspicious phoenix shoes with silver thread stepped in. The person who came in made the whole room bright and elegant. When Ah Mi saw the person coming, her eyes lit up and she whispered, "It's Master Su Xun..." The voice sounded like seeing a life-saving straw, excited and surprised. She first looked at Su Xun, then at Madam Bizhu.

When Madam Biju saw the person coming, she immediately wiped away her tears like a frightened deer, wiped the corners of her eyes with the corner of her sleeve, stood up and saluted Suxun.

A disciple of the Wentian Sect beside Su Xun was injured, so he asked the waiter to treat his injury. He was also surprised to see Madam Bizhu here, so he stepped forward to salute.

The two men saluted each other, standing at a distance and observing great courtesy.

Soon, the owner of the drugstore lifted the curtain and came out, handing a packet of medicine to Madam Bizhu. Su Xun's eyes swept over the medicine packet.

Li Mo in the distance narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth - oh, the main part of the play is here.

It's really interesting, with one thing leading to another.