When the cold ice meets half a beat slower

When Wu Mo and others arrived outside the city, they didn't care so much, they fought, and the place they passed was a mess.In Wu Mo's eyes, the opponent seemed to slow down every move. Could this person be demonstrating it to me?

But soon I realized that I was thinking too much, the sword pointed at the heart several times and slashed, a few streams of blood flowed from Wu Mo's chest, dripping on the tip of the gun, and the tip of the gun gave off a faint dark red light .

Seeing this faint red light, the other party opened his eyes wide and looked at Wu Mo, "You still use black stones to forge weapons!"

"..." Wu Mo didn't know what to say anymore, why everyone was so surprised that she used black stones to process weapons.

"You still sacrificed it with blood!" The man was very annoyed, because the black stone that had been sacrificed by blood could no longer protect the heart veins and bring back life. Could it be that Wu Mo didn't know the effect of the black stone at all?But it doesn't matter, only absorbing this little amount of blood is still very effective.

Wu Mo wondered why the other party didn't do anything, just stood there and muttered to himself, "Is this person sick!" Ah!Just remembered that this guy also sneaked up on Guan Yan, but it was because of himself that he met Guan Yan.

"Boy! I've changed my mind!" The man stroked his chin, "Give me the black stone on the tip of your gun, and I'll spare you today."

"Damn! I still want something. It's good if I didn't kill you!" Wu Mo was also angry. The matter of attacking Guan Yan before has not been settled yet, and now he is here to grab something!

Send a signal that the five brothers are not allowed to intervene on the sidelines, and now it's time for a one-on-one fight!

In an instant, luck prevailed all over his body, and he used his housekeeping skill, the Lonely Spear, to approach the opponent with a staggered step and thrust, then turn around and seal his throat with a feint shot.

The gun head pierced the opponent's shoulder, and blood sprayed on the gun head, but the blood was not sucked.

Wu Mo was puzzled, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the opponent had turned from defense to attack, the sword edge swept across Wu Mo's neck and was almost dodged. .

The sword attacked Wu Mo's lower body, Wu Mo turned around and held the gun on his chest, retreated to stand up, and suppressed the opponent's sword under his body with one move.

As soon as the opponent let go, they switched left and right, the left hand hit the hilt of the sword, and the right hand extended the palm to strike Wumo from both sides.

He draws the gun across the crotch and slides down the pole, draws the gun back to lose the momentum, the opponent immediately gets up and pursues, but Wu Mo suddenly turns around and hits the ground with a wave of looking for flowers and stabs at him.

The tip of the gun so close at hand made him dazzled, and he had no choice but to hold a sword in his upper hand when he blocked it, and he was numb from the shock every time, but fortunately, his internal strength helped him relieve a lot of burden.

Wu Mo stopped attacking, and the two stood facing each other, "You know my name, I forgot to ask your name."

The man rubbed his numb wrist, "I didn't expect it to be quite a bit, huh! Yes, otherwise, how could I be attacked by you that day, thanks to you, my bones are almost broken, and my injuries have not fully healed until now. I’m not in good shape today, so I’ll come back another day to get something and kill you together.”

"Don't go!" Wu Mo wanted to catch up, but his disciples rushed over and stopped him, "Don't chase after the poor!"

In just a while, the man has disappeared, "Okay. But I don't know who he is, I have already remembered his appearance."

"You don't even know who he is?" Several people showed expressions of disbelief.

"Thank you for being able to hold your breath and fight against him! You are really good!"

"Yeah, I heard that he was injured a while ago and stopped for a while. From the conversation between you two, it seems that you injured him?"

"Tell me what's going on?"

Several people discussed excitedly, "Enough! You haven't said who he is!" Wu Mo finally couldn't help shouting.

"Well... the most powerful person around the head of the Kang Gang, known in the world as the Blood Palm Swordsman."

"That name doesn't sound like a good person..." Wu Mo recalled the opponent's moves just now, but fortunately he didn't add internal strength, otherwise he might have to explain it here.

"What do you think?"

"It's nothing, it's almost dawn, let's go back."

It is natural to walk faster with empty hands, and the few people are not afraid of being robbed. The shortcut of the trail greatly shortens the return time, and there is no more attack after a few days.

But at this moment, Wu Mo's thoughts are almost all about Guan Yan, and she doesn't know when she will go back, so let's give her a surprise.

However, he was a little hungry. When Wu Mo came back to Tianshameng, he first went to Aunt Zhang instead of Guan Yan. It was still early for dinner at Tianshameng. If you want to cook something delicious for yourself, you have to do something first.

I almost got stuck in the door when I tied up the chopped firewood with a rope and carried it out in front of my junior brother. I had to carry it twice before successfully transporting it out.

Because he wanted to surprise Guan Yan, Wu Mo had been sneaky since he returned to the Tiansha League. Fortunately, no one came here in the chaifang, so he slipped all the way to the kitchen, and saw thick smoke billowing from afar. A burnt smell rushed into Wumo's nasal cavity.

"It's on fire!" Wu Mo yelled, throwing off the firewood behind him and rushed in, pushed open the door and the inside was already covered in black smoke, "Aunt Zhang! Aunt Zhang, are you there!" Fanned out the window, but to no avail.

With a touch, Wu Mo fell to the ground by a shovel fan. Looking back, isn't this the intact Aunt Zhang!

"The kitchen is on fire, why don't you fight me if you don't put out the fire!" Wu Mo got up from the ground and ran to the water tank to scoop up water to put out the fire, but Aunt Zhang grabbed her back.

"Don't make trouble, little bastard! I'm not in a hurry!" Aunt Zhang stood in front of Wumo with her hips crossed, "When did you come back?"

"I just came back...the firewood is all chopped at the door."

"I saw it, hurry up and move all the firewood in, don't let your wife see you."

"Eh? What's wrong?"

"She said she had a premonition that you would come back today, and that she would give you a surprise to let you try her craft."

"Ah! She made this black smoke?"

"Hmph, it's just that the stone furnace is suffocating. It's still working. Don't worry, get out and fix the firewood."

Wu Mo hurried out to bring firewood in and piled it up neatly in the corner. Just as he was about to order something to eat, he saw Aunt Zhang gesturing to hide on the roof. Before he had time to think about it, he jumped up on the spot and grabbed the beam and turned around to climb up. , pushed away a few tiles and hurried out.

"Aunt Zhang, I'm back. Do you think the fish is clean?" Guan Yan came in with two fish in each hand, "The scales have been scraped clean, and the internal organs have been processed."

Aunt Zhang took the fish with a smile, flipped through it, and said, "Well, you did a good job, Wu Mo is really lucky."

Guan Yan smiled shyly, and didn't notice that the white clothes on his body were soiled, and a strand of hair hung down and shook slightly.

Wu Mo left a hole on the top and watched what happened inside, feeling very moved. Guan Yan, who was always cold, began to learn to cook for himself, although it would take some skill to do this...

Guan Yan was so busy all afternoon, and Wumo just looked at it all afternoon. If it was usual, he would have fallen asleep as soon as the sun was hot, but today was an exception, because the pungent burnt smell kept stimulating Wumo. Sensitive nasal passages.

Aunt Zhang looked up at Wu Mo when Guan Yan was not paying attention, and found that Wu Mo was always there, and couldn't help but muttered in her heart, "This time, the little heartless person finally knows how to hurt others, if Xiao Qi dares to bully Guan Yan, Hmph, be careful, old lady!"

Wu Mo felt a chill coming from behind, looked into Aunt Zhang's eyes, and immediately gave a bright smile.

Seeing that Xiaoqi understood what she meant, she bowed her head in satisfaction and instructed Guan Yan to cook.

Braised sea bass, pork ribs with garlic, chopped scallions and eggs are all Wumo’s favorite foods. At the end, I didn’t forget to fry fried rice with eggs. The rice was an overnight meal specially taken out of the ice cellar by Aunt Zhang. It was fried with green onions like this. The talent is fragrant.

After being busy all afternoon, Guan Yan brought all the dishes back to her room, only to find that Wu Mo was already sitting on a chair waiting for her.

Hastily put down the food in his hand, "You're back!"

Wu Mo stepped forward and hugged Guan Yan, "I'm back!"

Guan Yan suddenly pushed Wu Mo away, making Wu Mo very puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

"I smell of oily smoke..."

"Haha, what's the matter, I thought you disliked me for being dirty, I have taken a bath."

"When did you come back?"

"I... I just came back..." Wu Mo's habit of stammering when he lied again.

After hearing this, Guan Yan just hummed, and instantly understood that Wu Mo wanted to give himself a surprise, and he thought about it. This morning, he felt that Wu Mo would definitely come back in the evening, and he really guessed it right. This must be fate.

The two sat down, Guan Yan poured some wine for Wu Mo, the two chatted about what they had been doing for the past ten days, when Guan Yan heard Wu Mo talk about the Blood Palm Swordsman, Guan Yan showed concern Wu Mo felt very relieved by that look.

What is even more gratifying is that although the kitchen was set on fire by Guan Yan, the food I did not expect was still delicious.

After dinner, Wu Mo went out to wash the dishes, Guan Yan went to take a bath, and the two held hands for a walk in the Martial Arts Field. The night in the desert was very cold. After walking for a while, Wu Mo couldn't wait to go back to the room, as the saying goes Well, a little farewell is better than a newlywed.

Wu Mo returned to the room only to remember the gold bar he had earned and the silver he spent in exchange, took it out of his pocket and put it on the table, and looked at Guan Yan with some complacency, "Honey, you take care of the money, this is the money." time reward."

Guan Yan looked at the gold bars on the table and smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll take care of them, and you can spend the silver."

Wu Mo didn't care about the silver on the table, and Wu Mo suddenly blew out the lamp when Guan Yan was making the bed.

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Looking up at the moon, he sighed softly and went to the martial arts field alone.

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