As soon as this thought came, Zhuang Mengdie was anxious and didn't care about being shy, and hurriedly explained: "Yu Mo, don't get me wrong, I just changed my clothes."

This kind of thing becomes darker the more you describe it.

After hearing this, Yu Mo became embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Zhuang Mengdie also realized this and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Ahem!

Yu Mo coughed twice, tried his best to restrain his embarrassment, and said, "Aunt Zhuang, I have something to discuss with you. Isn't the summer vacation going on soon? I plan to go out with Yushu to see the world and increase my knowledge."

Zhuang Mengdie gradually calmed down when she heard this.

She was still reluctant to leave, but she still squeezed out a smile and said, "This is a good thing, of course I agree. However, Yushu has never gone far away, so she is afraid of causing trouble for you."

Yu Mo laughed silently. He asked for help from Zhuang Yushu, so how could Zhuang Yushu cause trouble for him?

He waved his hand and explained, "Aunt Zhuang, you are too worried. Yushu is very capable. How could he cause me trouble? I still need his help."

Zhuang Mengdie was overjoyed and said, "Really?"

Yu Mo nodded: "It's true."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's fine, that's fine."

"Then did you agree?"

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "How could I refuse? Yushu has grown up, and he should have seen the outside world long ago. It's because I have no ability and cannot provide conditions. Now, he meets you, which is his great luck."

Yu Mo couldn't wait to say, "Then I'll tell him this good news."

Seeing Yu Mo leaving the house, Zhuang Mengdie sat softly at the head of the bed, holding her chest with her hands, panting. She turned her head and looked at the wardrobe and quickly put away her close-fitting clothes.

"He is just a teenager. How could I be as shy as I am? I am such a bad woman." She frowned, rubbed her chest, and complained.

When Zhuang Yushu heard the good news, he was so excited that he almost jumped up in the yard.

"Yu Shu, you are so prepared. We will set off the day after tomorrow." Yu Mo reminded.

He glanced at the direction of the bedroom from the corner of his eyes, and the seductive black lace couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He took a deep breath, quickly suppressed the evil thought, and left quickly, fearing that the thought would come out again.

The river is vast and the evening breeze is swaying.

Follow the embankment and move forward.

A bright moon had already climbed up to the branches, the moonlight fell from the sky, and silver ripples appeared on the lake.

Yu Mo stopped and saw a man standing quietly under the tree in the distance, integrating with the surrounding environment.

But he still couldn't escape Yu Mo's ignorant eyes.

Yu Mo stared at the other party with a gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked over step by step.

This is an old acquaintance.

"Uncle Jian!"

Yu Mo called out softly.

Uncle Jian remained silent, and the hostility in his eyes had already been quietly revealed.

Yu Mo was not afraid of him, so he walked straight to him and asked, "Uncle Jian blocked my way, what's the matter?"

"Tell you a lesson!" Uncle Jian's voice seemed to squeeze out from the cracks of the stone, full of hatred, his eyes were like lightning, as if he was about to cut Yu Mo into pieces.

Huh?

Yu Mo didn't understand why he had no conflict with Uncle Jian, so why Uncle Jian was so angry?

"Uncle Jian, is there any misunderstanding?" Yu Mo asked.

"No misunderstanding!" Uncle Jian shook his feet, and the figure flew and attacked Yu Mo fiercely.

He knew that Yu Mo was different from the past and was very skilled.

Therefore, as soon as he took action, he did not leave any backup plan, and he was full of murderous aura and as powerful as a rainbow.

Yu Mo raised his eyebrows.

The clay man also had a lot of anger. How could he withstand this unreasonable attack?

call!

Yu Mo slapped out with a light palm, weak and weak, but in fact he was surging like a turbulent moment.

"Swish!"

A long sword with a flash of cold light disappeared. When Uncle Jian approached Yu Mo, he quickly stabbed out, stabbing Yu Mo's vital point.

Yu Mo was shocked. Uncle Jian was so cruel that his anger also started to surge.

"I have no grudges and grudges with you, but you have made such a ruthless move, so don't blame me for being rude."

Bang!

A palm hit the sword, and the huge force made the sword bend into a full moon.

Uncle Jian took advantage of the force to rise into the air, like a falcon pounced on a rabbit, falling from the sky, the sword flower trembled, covering Yu Mo, attacking from the front, back, left and right, and leaving all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Yu Mo had no intention of hiding.

Zheng!

The sword was unsheathed, and the blood blade broke out into the air, and it seemed to be united with Yu Mo.

Swish!

The sword light rose and connected into a sea of ​​blood, with the murderous aura coming to his face suffocating.

Uncle Jian has seen countless sword masters in his life, but he has no such feeling. The chill that suddenly arose all over his body makes him feel like he is about to be frozen.

"Since you want to use the sword, I will practice sword skills with you."

All blood returns to the clan!

Yu Mo learned and used it directly, and used this sword technique.

The Ten Thousand Bloodsense Sect is the most exquisite sword technique of the Bloodsense Sect, so it is naturally extraordinary. Even the Bloodsense Ancestor's magical powers can be broken.

Uncle Jian claimed to be a master of swordsmanship, but when he faced the return of thousands of blood, he immediately showed his disadvantages.

Click!

With just one move, the blood blade hit the long sword, and the long sword broke in response to the sound and turned into fragments.

Uncle Jian was like he was hit by a destiny curse, and stopped abruptly, stopped in place, as if he was stunned.

"how so?"

Sometimes he looked down at the fragments on the ground, sometimes he looked up at the Blood Blade, his eyes full of doubt.

He didn't understand what was going on.

Why is the sword technique that I have practiced for half my life so vulnerable?

Yu Mo's expression was calm, as if all this was a natural thing and there was no suspense.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Suddenly, Uncle Jian shouted like a madman, staring at Yu Mo with a complicated expression, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"You saw it yourself, do you still need me to repeat it?" Yu Mo asked back.

Uncle Jian saw it, but he thought it was dazzled by himself.

Otherwise, how could he break his sword with one sword?

Even if the other party is a magic weapon, his sword is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible for him to not be able to survive even a single move.

"What kind of sword technique are you using?" Uncle Jian had to choose to believe this cruel reality and asked again.

The bloody return to the sect is the sword technique of the Blood Sect. He didn't want to tell it widely, and it made everyone know it. So he smiled and said mysteriously: "You have no right to know."

Uncle Jian's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to spit out an old blood.

Since he became famous, no one has dared to look down on him so much in swordsmanship. His heart seemed to be stabbed hard.

Unwilling to give up, Uncle Jian growled, "If you don't say it, then I will force you to say it."

A short sword was tightly held in his hand. The sword light suddenly rose, and it was as cold as snow. Its power was slightly reduced, but it should not be underestimated.

He was like a mantis armed mantis chariot, trying hard.

Of course Yu Mo would not give him this opportunity, and the blood blade came out and slashed towards Uncle Jian.
Chapter completed!