After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

Before Chu Xiang broke out completely, Chu Mo's soles were smeared, and only Chu Xiang's loud voice remained.

"You rebellious son, if you step out of this door, you will never come back."

Chu Mo ran away in a hurry, and he didn't go very far, just walked around the prime minister's mansion.

Although it is incomparable with his magic palace, but in the mortal world, this is indeed magnificent.

Chu Mo found his yard.

After being away for a few months, the servants in the yard were almost slacking off. When they saw Chu Mo come back, they ran over in a hurry.

"Master, are you back?"

"Master, how are things going?

"Master, the sons of the Zhao family and the Qin family have made appointments several times. Are you going out today?"

Chu Mo paused: "The Zhao family? The Qin family?"

After such a long time, he almost forgot, who are these people?

The boy posted it? He smiled meanly: "Master, you don't remember, Miss Qin's family."

Chu Mo was even more puzzled: "Miss Qin?"

Seeing that Chu Mo didn't remember at all, the boy said, "Didn't you make an appointment to meet Miss Qin before? Master, have you forgotten?"

Chu Mo flicked his sleeves: "No, I don't see any of the ladies. You tell me? Tell me about the thief who picks flowers."

Miss What is not as good-looking as Lao Bai from their family. Compared with Miss What, this flower picker is more interesting to him.

Speaking of this flower-picking thief, these little servants cheered up.

"Young master, you don't know, this flower picker came from nowhere, and recently caused panic in the imperial city."

"And men and women? It doesn't matter, it has already harmed more than a dozen young young masters and ladies."

"Originally, this matter was not a big deal, but he was so bold that he stretched out his hand to the youngest daughter of the servant's family. This is well known."

Peng Yi: "Who is the first victim? Where does he live? When did he commit the crime? Who are his families?"

"The first victim was a little girl who lived alone, her parents died, and she sold embroidered handkerchiefs for a living. But after the incident, the girl couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by throwing herself into the river."

Peng Yi frowned: "No one cares, this place is under the feet of the emperor."

"I don't mind it, but this flower-picking thief is super light-hearted, and he is like a ghost. Up to now, no one has discovered what he looks like."

Peng Yi clicked his tongue twice: "In this case, hehe!"

The young man looked at his young master's expression, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what is this?"

Peng Yi turned around and walked into the room? First catch up on sleep.

"It's a pity not to get involved with such an interesting thing."

As night fell, the lights of the imperial city gradually turned on. Recently, because of the flower picker incident, the number of girls and young masters who go out alone at night has gradually decreased. Some of them are calm and not afraid, but there are also several guards around them.

Ordinary people have already closed their doors and windows tightly, and they can't leave behind closed doors. Even places like Yihong Courtyard have become depressed recently.

After sleeping all afternoon, Chu Mo picked out a rather exquisite set of clothes from the closet and dressed himself up.

"Master, what are you going to do with your clothes like this?"

The little servant looked at the young master in front of him, and couldn't help being dazed.

The young master of their family is so handsome, this light blue dress is paired with a gauze dress with silver trimmings, it looks like a fairy, whoever sees it will not take a few glances.

And I don't know why, after going out for a few months this time, after returning, the young master has more indescribably extravagant and charming courage.

With that kind of strength, I dare not speak.

Peng Yi adjusted his hairstyle for the last time, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned around and asked, "How about my body?"

Boy: "Looks good."

Peng Yi raised his eyebrows: "That's it."

As he said that, he took out a fan and walked leisurely outside while fanning the wind. The appearance of Mr. Pianpian would make even the little girl who met him blush with embarrassment.

The servant hurried forward, but was stopped by him: "You don't need to follow, I'll go out? Just walk around."

The little servant couldn't help reminding: "Master, it's already dark, and it's not safe outside now, where are you going?"

Chu Mo didn't answer at all, and left the mansion by himself through the back door.

Having been with that wood day and night for a long time, it seems that it has become a habit. Without this person by my side, I can't even sleep well in the afternoon, so I simply caught the flower picker and asked for a reward. To Lu Jinyuan's side?

The street is quite cold, there are few people wandering outside, the later the time, the fewer people.

With one hand behind his back and a fan in the other, Chu Mo walked slowly through the streets and alleys, without the slightest sign of being anxious.

The evening breeze is gentle, neither hot nor cold, but very comfortable.

After walking for a long time, he found a stone bridge and sat down beside it.

Recently, the imperial city has strengthened its defenses. There are guards patrolling the road at night. Seeing him sitting alone? Now, I couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade him: "It's late, why don't you go back? Go back quickly? Let's go, at night Danger."

Chu Mo turned his head, revealing that face that everyone in the imperial city knew.

"Master Chu, why are you here? You didn't bring any servants out here."

The guards knew Chu Mo, and also heard about the great achievements in the daytime.

He came back sitting on the eldest prince's horse. According to gossip, the eldest prince can be said to be responsive to him, and he can wear a pair of pants if he has a good relationship.

In short, he is an ancestor who cannot afford to offend.

Chu Mo shook his fan: "It's hard to sleep alone, empty and lonely, so? Come out for a stroll, you are busy with your work."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do for a while?

The leading guard thought for a while: "Master Chu, how many people should I leave to accompany you?"

Chu Mo closed his fan and said with a smile: "No need, you are busy with your work."

The patrolling guards hesitated immediately. The flower-pickers have been rampant recently. Who doesn't know that Master Chu is powerless? He is a young man who can't carry it on his shoulders or hands. If he is targeted by the flower-pickers, what will happen? The thing is, ten heads are not enough to cut off.

Can't these young masters feel the sadness they feel as their servants?

Just at this time, a burst of noise came.

"The flower picker has appeared and is heading north."

The patrolling guard was startled and said loudly, "Go north quickly?"

He turned his head to remind Master Chu, hurry home, it's dangerous.

As soon as he turned his head, the man in Tsing Yi in front of him had disappeared.

The guard turned his head, and at some point, the blue figure flew up to the roof without a sound. It was as fast as a phantom, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

He opened his mouth wide and murmured: "Master Chu... When did he become so powerful?"

Chu Mo tapped his toes, followed the direction of the crowd, and soon saw a black shadow flying around the roof.

This Flower Picking Pirate Lightning Kung Fu is really good.

Behind the shadow, many guards of the imperial city with high martial arts skills are advancing at top speed, trying to stop the figure.

Chu Mo became playful, and when he flew past a guard, he took the saber from his waist.

"Borrow and use."

When the guard came back to his senses, the cyan figure had already flown out? It was so far away.

The flower picker probably spent his whole life practicing lightness kung fu. Even though everyone tried their best, he still flew in front of everyone, always taking a few steps ahead.

Soon, some people's strength was exhausted, and their movements gradually slowed down.

Chu Mo stepped on a roof with his toes, and swung the saber in his hand out with a swish.

The silver blade glowed in the moonlight, and it spun and flew towards the man in black.

This flower-picking thief is simply unlucky today. He just found an excellent target and was about to strike, but he was discovered by someone.

But, what's the matter, he is so good at lightness, none of the guards in the imperial city can catch his eye, even if he finds out, he can't catch up.

Thinking of this, he looked at the dense forest in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Once in the forest, it's pitch black, no one can find him.

Just at this time, a gust of wind came from behind, and the flower picker's years of experience allowed him to avoid it in time, but he was still cut off by the long knife that came from nowhere.

He was a little flustered, when did such a master appear in the imperial city.

His feet were even more vigorous, and he ran away?

At this time, an unspeakable danger came to his mind. He looked up and saw a white figure standing on the wall in front of the dense forest at some point.

Taking a closer look, this person turned out to be that superb beauty.

In a blink of an eye, he understood something. It turned out that everything was a trap.

Unfortunately, it is too late now.

When he saw the white figure, Chu Mo slowed down, and fell unhurriedly behind him.

He knew that the wood couldn't stay idle.

That white figure was Lu Jinyuan, holding the saber that Chu Mo had just thrown in his hand.

The flower picker was just caught between Chu Mo and Lu Jinyuan.

The guards of the imperial city who came afterward were out of breath, and immediately spread around.

Could it be that the flower-picking thief inserts his wings?

Chu Mo tilted his head, passed the dark figure in the middle and shook the fan in his hand.

"What a coincidence."

Lu Jinyuan looked at the beautifully dressed Chu Mo, and knew what he was trying to do. He immediately became unhappy, and the long knife in his hand suddenly changed direction, and slashed straight at the flower picker.

The flower picker's martial arts are mediocre, but his lightness is good, and the targets he picks to strike are all weak-handed people, so naturally he has never missed it.

Lu Jinyuan's skill was much higher than his, and before he could see clearly, the thin blade was already on his neck.

Just as the flower picker was about to beg for mercy, Lu Jinyuan had already slapped him on the back of the neck, and fell down in a daze.

Chu Mo raised his hands and applauded: "The young man is very skilled."

Lu Jinyuan stepped forward in three or two steps, looking at the man in green in front of him, his eyes were dark.

Peng Yi always likes to wear black clothes, so this is the first time for her to dress up in such a gorgeous way.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Lu Jinyuan.

This man combed all the hair on the front of his forehead, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and that face that can be called a peerless beauty.

He hooked his lips, leaned closer and said, "Brother Ayuan, your appearance is really...attractive!"

Lu Jinyuan lowered his eyes and parted his thin lips lightly: "To each other."

The eyes of the two faced each other, and they immediately saw the spark in each other's eyes.

Lu Jinyuan grabbed Chu Mo's waist, and quickly slid into the grove outside the city gate.

The guards who came after that looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The flower picker has been caught, let's go back? It's an errand."

As for the First Prince, it's beyond their control.

On the fallen leaves deep in the woods, two entangled figures are closely intertwined.

Behind Chu Mo is the clothes on Lu Jinyuan's body, but on his body is... himself.

"It's so nicely dressed... just for this flower picker?"

Lu Jinyuan's voice was unsteady, and seemed to be much more urgent than usual.

With tears streaming out of the corners of Chu Mo's eyes involuntarily, he opened his mouth to breathe, and retorted, "Aren't you the same?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and instantly changed the positions of the two of them.

There was a muffled hum, and the depth caused both of them to pause.

Then the sound of leaves being crushed came again.

From a distance, the black figure couldn't tell who it was, but the ups and downs made the moon shyly hide in the clouds.

It took a long time before the sound of the leaves breaking gradually dissipated.

The moonlight finally came out, shining on the two of them through the gaps in the leaves.

Lu Jinyuan clasped Chu Mo's waist, covered his body with clothes, and the two of them took the ground as their bed and the sky as their quilt, and quietly closed their eyes.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

Peng Yi: It’s a lot of fun, I’ll come again next time

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