He fell in love with Lingen

Hua Yanting is the son of the leader of the Lianhua Sect. He has the best resources and qualifications in the Tianyun Continent.His weapon is a fire-attributed nine-section whip. Although it is no better than He Qin's love entanglement and ranks in the top three on the mainland weapon rankings, it can bless his own spiritual power and double its power. , can store spiritual power, and kill with one move, it is also a well-known weapon on the mainland.

Especially for the Nie Guang faction's test this time, in order to deal with He Mo, he made full preparations.Hua Yanting was ready to defeat He Mo this time, and now the power of the Mahayana period was stored in the whip, hitting He Mo's face directly.

Mei Menglei also stood up, even though she said that He Mo was unfathomable, she was a little worried at this moment.

Li Ran comforted himself, Ah Mo is very powerful, he's fine, and didn't the interrogator not come out.

Everyone thought that He Mo would hide and look for a favorable opportunity to fight back. Unexpectedly, He Mo remained motionless, raised his sword and went straight forward.

That slightly slender hand held a jet-black sword, and went straight to the long whip that contained a power that was more than one level higher than his own. His eyes showed no timidity, even though the power was so strong that his clothes bulged, Hair flying.

At that moment, Mei Menglei had a feeling that, let alone the whip in front of her eyes, even if it was an ancient beast or the God Devouring Thunder, that young man would not be afraid.

A hint of pride and complexity flashed in Mei Menglei's eyes.

The judge was also a little surprised and admired, the darkness guarding the light, when he came out, you only knew how vast and boundless he was.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

Hua Yanting took a step back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the nine-section whip on the ground, his face full of disbelief.

He couldn't accept such an ending, even if he had imagined He Mo's monstrous cultivation speed in the past three years, he had imagined that maybe he would still be defeated by him, and he couldn't accept that he was holding a whip full of his father's power and being beaten He Mo defeated with one move.

"Impossible, no... Ah! He Mo, how dare you!"

"Senior brother!"

"Amo..."

When everyone at the scene was immersed in the shock of He Mo's sword cutting off Hua Yanting's braid just now, no one would have thought that He Mo would cut off Hua Yanting's arm holding the whip with another sword.

Although killing people is a rough and fast way to get in in the place of experience, but when the two sides confront each other, no matter whether it is the Mei family or the four people who came with the Lianhua faction, they are not sure that the two families will really fight to the death.

After all, the He family and the Lianhua faction still have a friendship of hundreds of years, and He Zhe himself is the young master of the He family.

Everyone thought that after He Mo, who usually doesn't care about world affairs, gave Hua Yanting such a blow, he wouldn't make any moves, at least not so fast.

There is not even time and opportunity for relaxation and maneuvering.

But who would have thought that the young man who was still standing silently was like a sword tearing through the sky, his silence made everyone feel cold.

At this time, a somewhat clumsy "spiritual pet" crawled out of He Mo's arms. He climbed onto He Mo's shoulder, tiptoed and rubbed He Mo's face, and everyone felt that the coldness in their hearts faded a lot.

Li Ran knew that He Mo was not what outsiders saw at this time, he was not in a good mood, and he was stiff.Not knowing how to comfort him, Li Ran rubbed against him again to ease his mood.

He Zhe had already run to Hua Yanting to help him stop the bleeding, and He Qin didn't chase him. Cutting off an arm is nothing, monks have plenty of ways to grow bones, just like Lei Jie can recast a golden body.

However, He Zhe took out the top-notch medicine of the Lianhua Sect, but it failed to renew Hua Yanting's bones.The severed place was dead silent, lifeless, not like a part of a living person's body at all, and He Zhe panicked.

If there is no life, it means that the arm is really broken, and the loss of an arm will be a difficult consequence for a monk.Besides, it was the first time for him to face such a wound, so I don't know if it has a deeper impact.

The others also gradually realized that something was wrong, and they all stared at He Mo's sword with serious expressions.Such a weapon is unheard of on the mainland.

Fortunately, He Mo didn't follow other people.

The few people who came with the Lianhua faction grabbed He Zhe who was in a panic, and Hua Yanting, who carried the pain on his back, quickly disappeared in front of He Mo and the others.

Mei Menglei wanted to stop them, but Mei Gaocen held her back.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the hunt was entering the climax period. The numbers on the jade tags were getting smaller and smaller, and there were only thirty or so left.Of course, most of the rest are masters, but if they can lie down and win, they don't need to make a move.

Moreover, such a Hua Yanting may have a more painful experience than death in the place of experience, whether it is in the heart or in the body.

"Amo, how are you doing now?"

Fearing that He Mo's mood would still be affected, Li Ran jumped off He Mo's shoulder and regained his human form.

He Mo hurriedly hugged the falling villain.At this time, Li Ran was wearing the clothes He Mo bought for him, and in just a few days, he seemed to have grown up a bit.

This is also the first time that He Mo looks at the real Li Ran so carefully. Compared with the distance in the inner palace, the impact of appearance is greater.In the big eyes, his own reflection was reflected moistly, the small mouth was slightly pursed, and he looked at himself worriedly with his head raised.

"I'm fine." He Mo caressed Li Ran's eye sockets, held the hand that was almost hurt by Hua Yanting just now, and smiled slowly, "It's fine, I won't let anyone hurt you."

It's like an oath, which makes people unreasonably convincing.

Li Ran didn't expect He Mo to say such a sentence so solemnly suddenly, staring at He Mo's smile in a daze.

Ah Mo, it's really getting better and better, and the voice is getting better and better.

"I believe in A Mo." The first time A Mo had such a situation, it was all because of himself. The arm that Hua Yan Tingduan lost was the one that attacked him with a long whip before.

"It turns out that the little cutie can already transform into form. It's amazing."

Mei Menglei's words woke Li Ran suddenly, blushing quietly, getting along with He Mo day and night, and seeing him every day, why did he suddenly become fascinated by it.

A little red cloud floated on the fleshy cheeks, the already impossibly delicate little face was even more irresistible, if not for the feeling of He Mo's exclusive desire and the power of the sword, the few people present who were ready to move would have been unable to control it Hold your own wolf claws.

Li Ran turned around, leaving a big back of the head for several people, and buried her face in He Mo's arms, wanting to die of shame and indignation.

Feeling Li Ran's uneasiness, several people restrained their expressions, "Little cutie, I want to say, why did you send He Qin and He Qianhua instead of me?"

"You, don't you have many, many?"

Li Ran turned around and pointed at the plum blossoms all over Mei Menglei's body, and there were plum blossoms fluttering all over Mei Menglei's body.

"Then how can it be the same, you are giving preference to one another."

Li Ran had no choice but to jump down from He Mo's arms, ran not far away on short legs, picked a bunch of pink flowers for Mei Menglei, and hugged her back.

Feeling the emptiness in his arms, He Mo gave Mei Menglei a cold look.

Mei Menglei just smiled, as if she didn't see He Mo's gaze, she bent down and took the flowers in Li Ran's arms, under the cold gaze, pinched Li Ran's chubby cheeks, "The flowers picked by the little cutie, They all look so cute.”

Then he got up and lowered his eyes, concealing the deep meaning in his eyes without any trace.Liran is indeed very important to He Mo.

Li Ran struggled to break free from Mei Menglei's hands, ran behind He Mo's legs, and rubbed her face with a headache.

Miss Mei's hands are really strong.

Then Li Ran poked her head out and gave Mei Menglei a big smile, "As long as Miss Mei likes it."

Mei Menglei was startled, looked at the unknown and ordinary little flower in her hand, and then smiled slowly, "I like it, of course I like it. To thank you, let me prepare dinner for you tonight."

The dinner prepared by Mei Menglei is also very special, plum blossom cake, plum blossom beef stew, plum porridge, plum blossom chicken soup... It can be called a plum feast.

Red plums, white plums, and yellow plums, with different levels of cold fragrance, are put on the green grass leaves. Mei Menglei's dinner in the place of experience is also beautiful and elegant.

Because of the novelty, Li Ran also enjoyed eating, and silently complained that Ms. Mei is the person who best inherits the true biography of the Mei family and is most worthy of her surname.

After dinner, several people each found a place to rest, or meditated, or lay down to sleep.

A lot of plum blossoms gathered around Mei Menglei, and there were more and more plum blossoms, with a cold fragrance, rustling, wrapping around Mei Menglei layer after layer, and soon the plum blossoms lying flat in the air Menglei was wrapped into a cocoon.

Mei Menglei turned over inside, ready to fall asleep.

Li Ran: ...

The bumpkin Li Ran, who had opened his eyes, silently crawled into He Mo's arms, grabbed He Mo's collar with his two fleshy hands, rubbed his forehead against He Mo's chin, and then retracted into He Mo's neck.

The galaxy poured over, and night fell.

After everyone fell into samadhi or fell asleep, He Mo, who had closed his eyes, slowly opened them.Staring at Liran in his arms calmly, he gently took down the hand holding the collar, put one of his fingers into the small palm, and felt several tiny fingers gently holding his fingers , Feeling the weak power in it, with the rhythm of the heartbeat, He Mo's heart that had been hanging high was really stabilized.

After staring at Liran's forehead for a long time, he carefully rubbed his forehead against it. When their foreheads really touched together, He Mo smiled.That smile was the one a teenager should have, and it was unbelievably beautiful under the moonlight.

It's a pity that Ai Mumei was not able to see that she was sleeping peacefully in Li Ran.