Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Although the evil spirit target of the Wen family, although Chu Mo shines brilliantly, it is still somewhat difficult.

This time, the contestants are all self-recognized.

"Wen Jia's fierce spirit target really deserves its reputation. As you see, the Wen Jia just broke five people."

Nie Mingjue's voice was full of sarcasm, "This is someone coming out again, it will not be the Wen family, the whole army will be wiped out."

"Poof ..."

With such ridicule, some people couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wen Ruohan's gloomy eyes swept Nie Mingjue, the two suzerains, facing each other. There seems to be spark friction in the air!

"How is Chu Ziyun?"

"What happened? Didn't you see Yunmeng's exit sign?"

"Could it be. It was Chu Ziyun who retired himself? Why is this that there is still more than half of the time until the end of the competition."

"Yo? Isn't this Chu Ziyun? At least the cowhide is so big, how can I just exit now, maybe I'm afraid I'm embarrassing!"

Wen Chao now finds the opportunity and wants to take Chu Mo's shot, said yin and yang strangely.

"This is no way." Chu Mo shook his head regretfully. "It's all Wenjia's fierce target. It's extremely difficult to shoot, so this time, I took the worst way and only prepared thirty arrows Ya. "

"Why can't you think that if you don't get half the incense, you'll finish shooting."

Chu Mo spread his hand, and I looked innocent.

A total of more than 100 fierce spirit targets, Chu Mo entered the semi-column incense, shooting 30 alone? !

These five big families, but dozens of monks are competing with each other, and they can get double-digit results.

Not to mention the number thirty!

"Among the younger generation, this Chu Ziyun. It is already the first person."

"Humph!"

Wen Chao snorted coldly, and was a little afraid of Chu Mo, but he was extremely unhappy.

"Good you Chu Ziyun, you are sincerely aiming at my Wen family! Against me Wen Chao!"

Wen Chao whispered softly, gazing at Hua Dan's hand beside him, Wen Zhuliu.

"How is your injury?"

"Thanks to the second son for giving medicine, it's fine." Wen Zhuliu replied very respectfully.

He had just protected Jin Dan, and although the body was severely burned, the Wen family had his own cure for it.

"Huh. What do you think of that Chu Ziyun?" Wen Chao whispered.

Wen Zhuliu now understood Wen Chao's thoughts, and was motivated to analyze them seriously.

"I think he has strong mana, and he should be good at magic fire spells and archery conventions. The leader is also a thing in his pocket. Presumably archery is also extraordinary."

"Stop, stop, I'm letting you say bad things about him, not let you praise him!" Wen Chao was impatient and interrupted directly.

"Yes!" Wen Zhuliu responded quickly. "But I don't think he carries a sword. I don't think he can do swordsmanship. If I can get close, 60% are sure to abolish him!"

"Okay! At the end of the talks, Yunmeng Jiang's family had to rest for a night at the Shanxia Inn, you go to kill him!"

Wen Chao's eyes flashed with cold light, looking at Chu Mo, who was like a star arching the moon, full of hatred!

"Talking event, archery contest is over!"

"Yijia, Yunmeng Jiang, Chu Ziyun!"

"Second Class A, Yunmeng Jiang's, Wei Wuxian!"

"Top three, Gusu Lan's, Lan Xichen!"

"Four Jia, Yunmeng Jiang's, Jiang Cheng!"

At the end of the competition, without any surprise, Chu Mo firmly took the top spot. But Jiang Cheng, it seems that archery has grown a lot, and even got the top four!

And even if Wen Chao didn't enter the battlefield, what happened in the original book still happened.

Wei Wuxian pulled Lan Wangji's headscarf, causing Lan Wangji to exit early, only shooting a fierce target less than Jiang Cheng's score!

"What! Yunmeng Jiang's, Sijia entered three!"

"It's the Wen family, on their own site. It's really embarrassing to have not even entered the top four!"

On the high platform, Wen Ruohan's face was ugly, and the indifferent voice slowly came out.

"The event here is over, Wen, let's retreat first!" Wen Ruohan drank the wine from the glass, and immediately left.

Now that the four major families are present, even if you turn your face, you have to wait for them to return to their own territory. Break one by one again!

"Brother-in-law. Hey, at this grand talk event, your limelight is getting bigger, do we have to celebrate?"

On the way down the mountain, Wei Wuxian couldn't wait to get wrapped up in Chu Mo and kept repeating this matter.

"Come on, aren't you thinking about your daughter-in-law's secret daughter red?"

It was Jiang Cheng, with his hands on his chest, a saucy smile on his face, and he showed mercilessly.

Jiang Cheng was also a super performer at this grand talk conference. He scored a good result in the fourth class. Although he didn't say anything on his lips, he was definitely beautiful.

"What about it? Our three brothers, who took the top three, should have celebrated."

Wei Wuxian said with a grin, "Don't you want to drink? Jiang Cheng."

Chu Mozhuan glanced at Jiang Cheng and found that the latter swallowed secretly.

"Haha ... Okay, let you have a drink today, but not just wine. I have to see enough prey before the sun goes down."

Chu Mo said with a smile, "As many as there are wine dishes, there are as many daughters as red."

"Hello. Brother-in-law, wait, I'll go!"

"Hey, Wei Wuxian, you bring the bow!"

When the sun sets in Shanxi. Yunmeng Jiang's people have begun to rest at the Yamashita Inn.

In the backyard, there were very few campfires, and there were many pheasants and hares hanging on the grill.

Beside the three people, a dozen daughters of red were put on their feet, and the wine smelled immediately.

"Okay, brother-in-law. I usually ask you for a drink. You always say no. Now you're exposed!"

Wei Wuxian held a wine jar and complained.

He and Jiang Cheng have already got a little drunk! This daughter's red has great stamina, and the two have already drunk the four altars!

"If you want me to give it, we Yunmeng, we will be a peerless drunk!"

Chu Mo mocked.

"Guru ~" Jiang Cheng was completely drunk and took another sip. Falling to the ground.

"Jiang Cheng, your wine is too bad, this is ~" Wei Wuxian shook his head and looked at Chu Mo and asked, "Huh ~ Brother-in-law. What kind of spell are you?

"Boom ~"

When the words fell, Wei Wuxian also fell directly to the ground, and fell asleep!

Chu Mo smiled and shook his head, his head down, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The wine glass held in his hand rang with a jingle and dropped to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Chu Mo crossed his knees on the spot, supported his right arm on his knees, and pressed his head, looking like he was asleep.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths ... half an hour later, Chu Mo's breath was long and still unchanged.

The entire backyard suddenly became quiet, with only the whizzing cold wind and the fallen autumn leaves.

"Da!"

A sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and gradually emerged from the shadow of the backyard, it was Wen Zhuliu!

Wen Zhuliu frowned, he felt that things were not so simple, and all seemed too smooth.

He was about to assassinate Chu Mo, and Chu Mo was just drunk.

So he waited for half an hour before he made up his mind. No matter how much doubt, he will not let this opportunity open in front of him!

"Oh ~"

On the right hand of Wen Zhuliu, the red spiritual power is on, and the speed is suddenly increased several times!

Like a red lightning bolt, he directly clashes with Chu Mo.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Wen Zhuliu's palm was about to hit Chu Mo's abdomen, a big hand accurately grasped his wrist.

Suddenly, as if the steel bars were cast, you can't break free from how Wen Zhuliu can mobilize the spiritual power!

"Swoosh!"

Wen Zhuliu didn't even have a chance to react. Chu Mo's arm was like a long snake, and he directly cut a knife on Wen Zhuliu's throat!

"Wow!"

Wen Zhuliu's figure flew out, trying to cry out, but found that he had become a dumb!

The trembling wiped the blood from the corners of the mouth, the warm eyes, full of anger.

"Did you stay with Wen Chao for too long and feed your dog with your brain."

Chu Mo sneered, stepping towards Wen Zhuliu step by step.

An air of grievance gradually rose from his body, black gas swirled around him, and his eyes became scarlet!

Wen Zhuliu's pupils shrank, he could not imagine. This is countless. There are hundreds of Xianmen, known as Chu Ziyun. It's actually practicing evil demons!

"Wow!"

Wen Zhuliu spit out another big sip of blood, and the blood vessels in his throat had burst, and he was about to die soon!

In Wen Zhuliu's eyes, there was a flash of struggle, and he rushed directly to Chu Mo!

"Boom!"

There is no doubt that Wen Zhuliu attacks. Seen through long ago, Chu Mo ducked sideways, and his backhand grabbed his right arm.

"Let me guess, how many people have lost your Jindan with your hand!"

However, Chu Mo's words just fell, and I saw Wen Zhuliu violently waved his left hand, turned it into a hand knife, and transported his spiritual power to directly cut off the direct right arm!

Then he stepped on the roof without hesitation and fled towards the distance!

"It's really a loyal dog." Chu Mo's mouth twitched, and Wen Zhuliu had already died shortly before, and he is still running away. It is nothing more than intending to go back and report the news, so that the Wen family can treat him as a ghost, and he has already been prepared!

"Follow him."

Chu Mo did not chase out. He just asked the cold wind and cold side.

The next moment, his eyes returned to normal. The resentment dissipated, and he became a modest gentleman again.

In the palm of my hand, the pure yang of a violent liter burned the broken arm and all the blood stains.

"Hey ... I can't drink but I'm brave." Chu Mo looked at Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng who were lying on the floor and shouted helplessly, shaking their heads helplessly, they could only support the two and throw them back to their room!

Never sleeps in the city, in the hall!

Wen Ruohan raised the main seat with a cold face. Below him, only Wen Chao waited respectfully.

"Father, the four big families. Today's move did not take our Qishan Wen's eyes into consideration!"

Wen Chao said indignantly. It seems that their Wen family is the place to be wronged!

"Huh ... the four big families, it is really time to let them know, what is the order of the Xianmen, and it is different from respecting the humble!"

Wen Ruohan's majestic voice slowly sounded, "Chao Er, Wen Zhuliu is not by your side, have you already done it?"

"The son didn't ask his father, he should be guilty of death!" Wen Chao said with a frightened cold sweat.

"No need, you can think of killing one hundred people. It's good. Which one did you choose?"

Wen Ruohan asked slowly, but he obviously overestimated Wen Chao, who only reported personal complaints!

"Yunmeng Jiang's! Today's archery competition is the most popular in the Jiang family, with four tops and three tops, and Chu Ziyun, who publicly mocked my Qishan Wen's fierce target!"

Wen Chao said.

Wen Ruohan frowned, but didn't say much, "Then that's the case, I'll accompany you and wait for you to come back."

Let Wen Zhuliu try to test Chu Mo's strength, which is what Wen Ruohan thought.

"Da Da Da ~"

Outside the hall, a rapid sound of footsteps sounded, and Wen Chao showed a beam of joy.

At this time, he will come to him again, it must be Wen Zhuliu, it seems that the big thing has been accomplished, Wen Chao is also very happy to think of showing his face in front of his father today.

But at the next moment, the joy on Wen Chao's face solidified. The pupil shrank sharply and replaced with a look of horror.

Wen Ruohan also frowned violently.

At first glance, he couldn't bear the warmth and **** half of his body, his right arm was gone, his face was frightened, and he seemed to have been frightened a lot.

"Ah ~~ ah!" Wen Zhuliu said he wanted to speak, but all of them made a blurry voice!

Wen Ruohan recognized at a glance that Wen Zhuliu's throat had broken!

"Come here, come with a pen and paper!" Wen Ruohan snorted, and immediately two Wen's disciples ran to the study room!

Wen Zhuliu was even more anxious, and kept looking back behind him, it seemed that something terrible was chasing him!

He knelt directly on the ground, wiped the blood of his right arm, and wrote on the ground with his fingers!

Chu Mo's Chu character, just written a piece of wood, is not yet there, and suddenly a terrible resentment spread out from Wen Zhuliu!

Resentment radiated from the eyes, ears, mouth!

In just a short breath, Wen Zhuliu became a blind man, deaf man, dumb ...

"You have a ghost upper body ?!" Wen Ruohan snorted and slapped directly to Wen Zhuliu!

The red spiritual power, wrapped in horrible palm power, interrupted Wen Zhuliu's chest with one palm and flew the latter out!

"Roar!"

Then, Wen Zheli, who was almost twisted in his chest, could still act, and rushed directly to Wen Chao, who was closest to him!

From the beginning to the present, Wen Chao has been scared to stay in place.

Now Wen Zhuliu, who turned into a corpse, rushed over, and for a moment, he had forgotten all the fairy gate spells, and was sitting on the ground in shock!

"Ah! Wen Zhuliu, your big dog, dare to bite me!"

Like a mad dog, Wen Zhuliu pounced on Wen Chao, holding his calf and biting hard!

"Uh!"

Finally, Wen Ruohan shot, took out the fairy sword, and cut off Wen Zhuliu's head with one sword.

Looking at the headless corpses on the ground, and the word "wood" written in blood.

"Whoever did this evil means, wood? Is there a wood surname among the hundreds of immortal gates?"

Wen Ruohan frowned tightly and murmured. He still didn't put his doubts on Chu Mo.

After all, he had seen Chu Mo's pure Yang Yan, with such a flaming flame in his body, how could it be possible to cultivate evil doors and misrepresent.

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