I wrote a diary in Zongwu, complaining about the sky, the earth and the air

Dongfang Bubai frowned. How come he heard the name of this bastard right after his breakthrough?

It’s really annoying!

Dongfang Bubai said coldly: “Speak.”

The black-clad warrior lowered his head even lower. The oppressive feeling brought by Dongfang Bubai’s breakthrough made him feel like he was on the edge of an abyss.

"There is a rumor in the martial arts world recently about the "spiritual weapon" in Lord Xu's hand."

"It is rumored that the Lingshuang Sword can revive the dead and turn bones into flesh. The combination of the "heart and demon swords" can make people immortal."

"Recently, many forces have been investigating Lord Xu's whereabouts."

Dongfang Bubai frowned: "Which forces are they?"

The black-clad warrior hurriedly said: "There are Hulong Villa, East and West Second Factory, Qingyi Building, Tianzong, Western Demon Sect, and the most mysterious Qinglong Society!"

"It is said that Ximen Chuixue of Wanmei Villa and Ye Gucheng of Baiyun City overseas both want to test the power of Lingshuang Sword."

"He really caused 17 a lot of trouble."

Dongfang Bubai smacked his lips. With so many forces, she was not afraid of anyone in a one-on-one fight, but if they came together, she really couldn't stand it.

"Don't bother with this matter. He won't die anyway."

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand and drove his men away. This bastard was immortal and no matter how many people there were, they couldn't deal with him.

Why should she worry about it?

The big ship slowly sailed into the canal. Standing at the bow, Dongfang Bubai suddenly said to his left and right: "Bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Meeting this bastard was the worst thing in her life!

Dongfang Bubai finally had a soft heart despite her sharp tongue. She wrote down the intentions of all parties in the martial arts world, put it in an envelope, and handed it to her men, asking them to rush to Yihua Palace.

At the same time, in Qixingtang, Murong's family, Murong Qiudi put a similarly written letter into an envelope under the gaze of the fairy Zhang Jing and Murong Jiumei, and the men waiting outside the door sent it to Yihua Palace.

"Sister Qiudi, is this messenger really reliable?"

Little fairy Zhang Jing was still worried.

Murong Qiudi smiled lightly, "Don't worry, he is very reliable."

Murong Qiudi is already planning to establish "Tianzun", and the messenger just now is her most loyal warrior!

Compared to the messenger and Xu Mo's comfort, Murong Qiudi is more curious about the people mentioned in the diary.

Emperor Shitian who lived for two thousand years?

Xiao Sanxiao who lived for four thousand years?

Great Demon God? Big Boss? Immortal God of the Bu Clan?

Dainichi Tathagata and Half God who traveled through time and space?

These mythical beings seem to be out of tune with this world.

If you say that this was created by Xu Mo, Murong Qiudi thinks it is quite normal. After all, according to Xu Mo, he is a cheating player.

But these things are obviously not created by Xu Mo, but originally existed in their world.

"Murong Qiudi, you are still sitting in a well and looking at the sky.There are so many things in the world, and there are so many unknown things in the world. How can you be proud of this achievement? "

The gifted Murong Jiumei has entered the middle stage of the Grandmaster, while the fairy Zhang Jing is in the early stage of the Grandmaster.

But the one who hides the deepest is still Murong Qiudi!

Her cultivation has reached the peak of the Grandmaster!

At this age, she is already proud of the entire Ming Dynasty, but she is obviously not satisfied with her current achievements after seeing the problem again.

It is not just Murong Qiudi who sees the problem from the diary.

The information that there is a thousand-year-old monster in the world was soon discovered by the beauty who brushed the second brush.

Various speculations, Various conjectures appeared in everyone's mind, but there was too little information and intelligence.

No matter how smart these Jianghu ladies were, they could not find any clues.

Looking back to Xu Mo, Xu Mo had come to the lovely and pretty lady.

He half-crouched and carefully observed Xiao Rong'er's peerless beauty.

At the moment, Huang Rong was still in the "Ten Swords of Stirring Spirit" rewarded by the system, sitting cross-legged on the bed and comprehending the essence of this last sword.

Xu Mo naturally did not disturb her, but quietly admired her, and counted Xiao Rong'er's How many eyelashes are there on the eye.

One, two, three...

Human eyelashes are usually divided into upper and lower eyelashes. The upper eyelashes are harder and longer, with about 100 to 150. (To read the novels of Bao Shuang, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And the lower eyelashes are relatively few, only about 50 to 75.

Normally, the more eyelashes, the better, the better.

Xu Mo just counted, Xiao Rong'er's upper eyelashes, 148 neatly arranged.

With so many eyelashes, no wonder our Xiao Rong'er is so beautiful, I really want to hug her and give her a mua.

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Just when Xu Mo was about to count her eyelashes, he noticed that Huang Rong's originally fair and tender face suddenly turned red.

A red cloud quietly climbed onto her cheek, and her body was trembling silently as if protesting Xu Mo's powerless behavior.

She is awake, but pretending not to be awake.

Xu Mo smiled and said that if he didn't take the opportunity to tease her, he would be sorry for Xiao Rong'er's pretty face.

Xu Mo pretended to praise her: "Our Xiao Rong'er is so pretty, no, so pretty, so cute, let me kiss her quickly. ”

After saying that, Xu Mo pouted his lips and made a sound as if he was going to kiss her.

How could Xiao Ronger, a pure girl, withstand such a test? She immediately broke down and pushed Xu Mo's face away with a look of disgust.

"Hey, you playboy, what are you doing!"

"I'm sad. You called me Brother Xu before, but now you've become a playboy again."

Xu Mo looked sad. This was the tea art he learned from Shi Feixuan, but unfortunately he didn't learn it well and didn't show any pity., but rather deserves a beating.

Huang Rong became even angrier, and said sourly: "You, a playboy, have the fairy of Cihang Jingzhai, so why do you need to call Brother Xu?"

After being sour, she said in a sarcastic tone: "Shi Feixuan tastes good, right?"

"You misunderstood, the fairy I'm talking about is not Shi Feixuan."

Huang Rong was stunned, and then said in surprise: "If it's not Shi Feixuan, then who is it?"

After she finished speaking, she reacted.

"It's Qin Mengyao!"

Xu Mo shrugged: "Yes."

Huang Rong touched her chin and frowned and said: "Then the Chunfeng you mentioned in your diary before is also someone else?"

"Who is it?"

"Qu Feiyan, Wanwan, Bai Qing'er, Shi Feixuan, none of them are right, Yi Lin is even more impossible, is it Dongfang Bubai?"

"You even deceived her!".