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Zhou Zhao's next move stunned Li Mochou and the other man.

Zhou Zhao looked at Li Mochou with a smile, then turned around and ran. He was like a flying snake, moving at an extremely fast speed.

"Shameless brat, you still want to escape!"

Li Mochou was the first to react. He gritted his teeth and circulated his Sparrow Catching Technique to the extreme. He turned into a yellow shadow and shot towards Zhou Zhao.

"What kind of person is this!"

Hong Lingbo, this little Daoist nun's head was full of black lines. This person was really strange. He actually smiled and turned around to run. Furthermore, she kept feeling that that person's smile was a little strange. He didn't look like he was afraid of Master's name at all.

The little Daoist nun cursed in her heart, but she also hurriedly used her qinggong to chase after them. However, due to the difference in their cultivation strength, she could only see the two of them gradually become smaller and further away.

"Grass, you despicable, shameless, filthy thief. Stop if you have the ability!”

Li Mochou's usually moody state of mind was completely shattered after meeting Zhou Zhao. However, she realized that after a month, Grass of Grass 'Qinggong seemed to have become even more powerful. His speed was far faster than before.

Outside the ancient town, there were naturally many players. Seeing Zhou Zhao being chased by Li Mochou, they could not help but feel excited.

" Demon Chilian attacked, and a grass god escaped. Yes, you didn't see wrongly. A grass god glanced at Li Mochou and seemed to be scared out of its wits. It turned around and fled.”

"I think I heard Li Mochou calling him a thief. Could there be an inside story?”

Some people posted, and some players speculated.

"Pfft, Li Mochou will kill anyone who looks at him. It's not surprising that he shouts.”

Some players who had seen Li Mochou sneered and thought that he was not trustworthy. It was most likely because a blade of grass had seen Li Mochou before and provoked this demon.

"However, Li Mochou's martial arts aren't as powerful as I imagined. His reputation is mostly due to the Ice Spirit Silver Needles. He might not be a match for a stalk of grass.”

……

The entire forum became lively again. Within a single gaming day, there were simply too many topics regarding A Grass. It was only this latest situation that attracted people's attention. They all joined the discussion. Some even started a bet to bet on who would live and who would die.

Looking at Grass and Li Mochou's methods, they were not soft-hearted people. It was very likely that one of them would die before the battle ended.

However, something unimaginable happened in the deep forest.

At this moment, Li Mochou stood rooted to the ground, his black eyes rolling as he glared at Zhou Zhao. She had been struck.

Li Mochou did not expect Grass to progress so quickly. He was instantly restrained the moment he caught up. Clearly, he had escaped just to play with her. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become even more furious, and killing intent rushed to his head.

"Alright! How dare you treat me so fiercely? Watch how I deal with you!”

Zhou Zhao approached Li Mochou's pale face and whispered to her sparkling earlobe. Li Mochou's ferocious face flushed red as they rubbed against each other. A blush extended from his snow-white neck.

" You, what do you want!!"

When Li Mochou saw Zhou Zhao's actions, he immediately became furious. He was extremely angry as he recalled what had happened last time.

"What do you think? I have to teach you well. Let's see if you still dare to chase after a great expert like me!”

Zhou Zhao's eyes were smiling. Suddenly, he thought of something and took out a Hongluan cigarette. He pinched a small part of it and placed it on the ground.

They could have avoided using this thing, but it would have been more interesting now. Moreover, the Red Luan Smoke had a miraculous effect on their cultivation, and could promote the circulation of true qi.

This time, Li Mochou was completely flustered. He cursed repeatedly and his eyes widened. If eyes could kill, Zhou Zhao would have died thousands of times.

Not long after, birds and insects chirped in the forest. A low humming sound echoed in the forest.

After a while, a beautiful young Daoist nun wearing an apricot yellow Daoist robe appeared near the forest. Suddenly, she seemed to hear a strange sound coming from the forest. It was a long and low moan, and it seemed to be a woman's voice.

"What's that sound?"

Hong Lingbo carried two swords on his back, the bright red sword sash dancing with the breeze, giving off a valiant aura.

She was trying to identify the direction of the voice and gradually approached it. The voice in front of her grew louder and louder, and she found that the voice was becoming more and more familiar.

"Yes, it's Master!"

Pushing aside the shrubs and leaves, the scene before Hong Lingbo's eyes stunned him. It was as if heaven and earth had collapsed, and he found it hard to believe.

"H-how is this possible? How could Master be like this?!”

The little Daoist nun's face was filled with disbelief. Her heart was beating like thunder, and her eyes were filled with shock. This was because she saw her master in such a state. This was a far cry from her usually dignified and serious master.

" Am I dreaming?!"

The little Daoist nun's expression was a little dull, and she found it too unbelievable.

At this moment, the mountain wind whistled past, causing the forest to rustle. The little Daoist nun was stunned on the spot, somewhat dumbfounded.

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