Villain: The Empress Master is poisoned, and the traitor is ecstatic

Faced with such a situation, Chu Mo was ready to infinitely stack the remaining one hundred and twenty Thunder Escape Talismans and condense them into the strongest defense to resist Shen Jianfei's attack!

But at this moment, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded from the square in the distance.

The voice is clear, melodious, like fairy music, ethereal.

But it contains anger and murder that is difficult to hide!

This sentence was like thunder on the ground, making everyone's faces change greatly.

"Master, it's Master's voice!"

Qi Yurou, who was in tears, suddenly raised her head and looked excitedly in a direction on the edge of the square.

There was a figure standing proudly in the sky, wearing a plain robe and a black silk shawl, like a fairy in the dust, floating out of the dust.

Although it was just a phantom, the momentum that looked at the world still made everyone tremble!

"Shen Jianfei, do you really think this seat is dead? If you dare to touch a single hair of my disciple, I will slaughter you all over the door of the Sword Grinding Peak!

Min Qingchen's voice echoed faintly in the air, with a strong warning meaning, and spread throughout the entire Tibetan Sword Peak.

Min Qingchen's words were ruthless, but they made Shen Jianfei's face red and white.

How strong is Min Qingchen's strength?

Even if the Qiongming Sword Sect is slaughtered, it will not be a problem.

"Light Dust Fairy, rest assured, I will not let Lord Shen Feng make a big mistake!"

Only then did Pei Hanyu come forward to solve the siege.

Shen Jianfei's face was cloudy, and in the end, he didn't continue to make moves, put away the giant sword, and left without saying a word.

"Chu Mo, return to the peak with this seat!"

Min Qingchen waved his sleeves slightly, and a breeze blew, and his figure disappeared in place.

on the square.

Seeing this, all the disciples retreated one after another, lest they would get into trouble.

Chu Mo stood up and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, saluted Min Qingchen's back slightly, and then returned with her.

Jade Peak!

Min Qingchen sat on the throne, his eyes indifferently scanning Qi Yurou and Chu Mo who were kneeling on the ground.

She glanced at Chu Mo lightly and asked, "Say, what's going on?" "

I killed Ye Yan, and Shen Jianfei came to me for revenge!"

Chu Mo lowered his head and said.

"Isn't it forbidden to kill people at this conference? Why is it chloritis to kill leaves?

Min Qingchen said lightly.

"He hurt my senior sister and wanted to kill me, so I naturally killed him!"

Chu Mo's answer was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Master... You can't blame the junior brother for this, you can blame the disciple... It's the disciple's fault!

Qi Yurou cried and said.

Min Qingchen glanced at Qi Yurou lightly, "Kill it, kill it, why do you talk so much nonsense!"

Min Qingchen's voice suddenly became a little hoarse.

When Qi Yurou heard this, her heart ached.

"Why don't you go down and recuperate?"

Min Qingchen shouted coldly.

Min Qingchen's gaze moved to Chu Mo, who was about to get up, she nodded weakly, her voice was cold and clear: "Such a waste, you stay, this seat will teach you two more tricks!" "

Qi Yurou: ???

Shizun really doesn't love me anymore!

"Yes, disciple obeys!"

Chu Mo replied respectfully, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"You come with this seat!"

Min Qingchen sighed lightly, turned around and walked towards the hall.

Chu Mo hurriedly followed behind.

As soon as he entered the hall, Min Qingchen directly closed the door of the hall and opened the large array.

The coldness was no longer there, and there was an extra layer of crimson on his fair face, and he pointed at Chu Mo as if he was resentful, and said angrily: "Who told you to bring Yurou in?" Do you want to die?

Chu Mo was stunned, it turned out that Min Qingchen had not recovered his cultivation!

He was trembling and worried for so long...

Asked Qi Yurou to come in, of course, to save her life!

"Master, this is..."

Chu Mo looked at Min Qingchen with a shy face, and a sly light flashed in his eyes.

"You're still laughing? Why don't you kneel down for this seat?!

Min Qingchen glared at Chu Mo and shouted.

"What did Master say about this? Isn't it the master who should kneel down to respect you?

Chu Mo stretched out a foot, slowly moved his position on the floor, and looked at Min Qingchen with a smile and said.

Min Qingchen's pretty face flushed, glanced at Chu Mo fiercely, turned around and left.

Chu Mo smiled and chased after him.

"Get on your knees!"

In the deep palace, Chu Mo's voice came out clearly.

......

Several degrees of sunset red, the moon is like water.

In the early morning, a bright moon rises in the sky, sprinkling a thousand feet of clear light, reflecting the whole world in a bright light.

Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes.

He slept all night last night and felt much better than before.

Before he knew it, Chu Mo had come to the pond in the depths of Qingfeng Valley.

I happened to see Master Min Qingchen sitting on a piece of bluestone by the pond, with a small wooden doll one foot high next to him, scolding and scolding, while using a delicate carving knife to engrave the word "Zhengyi" on a palm-sized red jade plaque.

"If your eyes go down like this, I'll be blind sooner or later!"

"It's been so long, how did the poison get rid of it so much?"

"In order to save that rebel, a trace of mana that was finally unsealed was also used to scare people with the same method!"

"Rebel, traitor!! Damn it!!!

Min Qingchen's white feet were hidden in the pond, and the excitement caused the water in the pond to splash.

When Chu Mo heard the curse of his master, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this time, Min Qingchen suddenly turned his head and happened to meet Chu Mo's eyes.

"Rebel, what are you doing here?"

When Min Qingchen saw Chu Mo, he immediately covered the neckline of his clothes tightly.

"It's okay in the morning, come out and do activities."

Chu Mo shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"Bah, this seat won't believe your nonsense!"

Min Qingchen took a sip and turned his head away, not bothering to pay attention to Chu Mo.

"Oh, isn't that me?"

Chu Mo picked up the wooden doll beside Min Qingchen, and as soon as he got his hands on it, the puppet moved strangely on its own.

"Give it back to this seat!"

Min Qingchen suddenly became anxious.

"It's... Master's toys?

Chu Mo asked pretending to be surprised.

"To curse you rebel!"

Min Qingchen gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Mo and said.

"Shizun is really ingenious, but I can help Shizun improve it!"

Chu Mo stuffed the doll to Min Qingchen and smiled.

"Improvements? What to change?

Min Qingchen asked suspiciously.

Chu Mo smiled mysteriously, leaned into Min Qingchen's ear and muttered softly.

"Little devil - Chu Mo? What does it mean, I don't understand it too much..."

Min Qingchen has loved refining tools since he was a child, and he is particularly interested in these dexterous things, muttering while taking out a pen and paper, and recording it according to the smmm.

After a while, a perfect picture appeared in front of Min Qingchen.

"This is..."

Min Qingchen looked stunned, and suddenly felt red.

When I look back, the Chumo people have long since run away...