Chapter 291: The evil god of the Demonic Sword (Part 2)

Originally, Wu Luo felt like a "little white-faced" at first sight. Now it seems that his eyebrows are as bright as the distant mountains and the eyes are as clear as autumn water. However, his nose is slightly straight, his red lips are rosy, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which makes her look more charming. Two completely different temperaments are combined into one, and even Wu Luo has never seen such a woman.

She was just wearing a simple white dress, which looked more like a white Confucian shirt. However, her waist tightened, and there was an unrestrained temptation to stop the upper and lower sides.

Gu Muqing is tall and well-proportioned, while Zhu Jin is soft in shape, and the size of each part is just right. Although Ma Zijin is not tall, she has a pair of proud breasts.

But even Ma Zijin seems to be slightly inferior to the one in front of him.

However, Mosha Tianmu's figure is taller, and she is probably just a little inferior to Gu Muqing. Therefore, her majestic breasts seem much more harmonious on her.

Even if it weren't for the previous figure's performance, Wu Luo would have subconsciously ignored this pair of things.

But now, after watching, you can understand how huge they are.

The original intention of Mosha Tianmu was to take a bath was to prove that she was not without breasts. Now she got what she wanted, but she was a little annoyed and shouted coldly: "What are you looking at!"

Wu Luo was just shocked. He couldn't have any other thoughts about a woman who was hundreds of years older than him. He laughed and said, "You don't know what I think, you ask me knowingly."

Mosha Tianmu was furious: "Little thief, you are looking for death!"

She was about to take action when suddenly a voice came from outside: "Master Wu, I have sent someone from the Tungsten Iron Mine to say that there is an urgent matter and please go over and deal with it."

It will be late at night, and I am afraid that something happened to the tungsten iron ore. Wu Luo's face changed and he said to Mosha Tianmu: "My go out."

Mosha Tianmu smiled grimly: "Do you want to run?"

Wu Luo casually said, "You don't have to act like a ferocious look with me. You are so beautiful, no matter how hideous you are, it's not scary..."

This sentence was purely subconscious, but it was this subconscious reaction that made Mosha Tianmu feel happy. The old woman also liked others to praise her for being beautiful. She immediately snorted coldly with her face: "I can't run away! Grandma, I'll go with you."

Wu Luo unexpectedly: "Are you willing to let me go?"

Mosha Tianmu said, "You have an intact spirit-absorbing talisman array here. I want to use this spirit-absorbing talisman array to recover from the wound for a while. At least during this period, you can't escape from my grandma's palm."

Wu Luo shook his head helplessly: "Then you have to be mentally prepared."

Mo Sha Tianmu was seriously injured and came out of Mo Luoyuan again. Wu Luo could guess with a change of mind that she must have been chased by some powerful enemy to be trapped here. Since that is the case, she doesn't want to cause any commotion. Killing herself will definitely cause chaos.

Mosha Tianmu didn't understand what Wu Luo meant, but after Wu Luo came out and saw Ma Hong's obscene eyes, he immediately understood. He immediately wanted to slap all the two damn men to death. Only after enduring it and enduring it was to calm down his anger.

Ma Hong looked at Mosha Tianmu's face, then looked at her figure, and showed Wu Luo a look of "Master Wu is amazing". Wu Luo complained in his heart, Ma Hong, you are such a dead ghost, what kind of character is this? You dare to joke around, annoy her, and destroying the nine heavenly gates will not be a problem...

"Hmph!" Mo Sha Tianmu snorted coldly and left first. Wu Luo sighed, knowing that this was not the old woman's magnanimity, but that she had recorded her grudges. She was afraid that when she recovered from her injuries, she would immediately open the killing.

Wu Luo shook his head and chased after him.

"You are a good person at first glance, but the more you look at him, the more you feel, the more you feel unbearable. Is that person your subordinate just now? The way to control the subordinates is to focus on being moderate. You know that he has left you a disaster, but you don't scold you, and you don't even think of punishment in your heart. How can you suppress those rebellious people with such means?"

Wu Luo saw that this grandma was a good teacher, so she liked to "tip" you two words. He didn't want to distinguish anything. If he continued, it would be a debate. Wu Luo himself understood that his way of governing the country would be different in his two lives.

When he arrived at the gate of Ruolu Prison, Wu Luo was actually a little worried about the pair of squid beasts, but after leaving the gate, he looked back vigilantly, but the pair of squid beasts were still moving. Wu Luo couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

However, Mosha Tianmu looked back at Ruolu Zhuo, looking a little confused: "This is the first time I saw this fortress style, grandma, it is strange, strange!"

Wu Luo waved his hand: "Go away quickly."

...

The Tungsten Iron Ore is not far from Ruolu Prison, and Wu Luo always needs to lift it up in front of the Demonic Sword Tianmu, so he dare not reveal the jade seal talisman. He just flew with ordinary means, and the speed was simply terrible.

Mosha Tianmu waited impatiently: "Your combat power looks good, why is your cultivation so poor? It's really not very good."

She grabbed Wu Luo's wrist and didn't know what methods she used. Wu Luo only felt a flash of light in front of him. When he stopped, he couldn't help but look around in a daze: "Where is this?"

Mosha Tianmu said, "Grandma, I'm heading towards you flying."

Wu Luo was speechless: "How far have you flew this time?"

"It's just three thousand miles."

Wu Luo was a little cold sweating: "Grandma, that tungsten iron ore is only a few hundred miles away from us."

Mosha Tianmu was a little stunned and said with a moment of silence: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Grandma, my magical magic, has the shortest distance to move 6,000 miles. It's still grandma, I deliberately didn't use all my strength, so I only walked 3,000 miles. When you first met, you felt that you were scheming. The more you looked at it, the more you felt that you were unbearable, and you had no plans to do things..."

Wu Luo was furious: "Okay, okay, anyway, I am not a good person. You are not going to recruit a son-in-law. What's the point of choosing my character!"

Mo Sha Tianmu was snatched by him, and she was both a son-in-law and a character. She didn't know how to answer. After a while, her face suddenly turned red and she said ashamed: "Bah! Where did I get my daughter from grandma!"

Wu Luo curled his lips and muttered: "Even if it is your daughter, I still suffer in my age."

Mosha Tianmu was furious: "What are you talking about? Grandma, I am only seventeen years old this year!"

Wu Luo laughed: "Hahaha! I believe it, I believe it, I really believe it!" How could Mosha Tianmu not see that he was mocking him? His pretty face was so angry that he seemed to have a layer of rouge applied: "Believe it or not! Grandma, can I make you believe it, Humph!"

Mosha Tianmu himself also wondered: Yes, can I be so angry for not believing in him? I actually felt a little regretful and gave myself such a name.

Wu Luo blinked and looked at her: "You call yourself grandma, you are only seventeen years old?"

Mosha Tianmu raised her head and her little mouth was so tilted that she could hold a pound of oil bottle: "So what? The nickname, do you understand what the nickname means? It's just how powerful it is!"

"Is Mosha Tianmu very powerful?" Wu Luo couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, after calling this name, who dares to despise me because of my young age?" Mosha Tianmu looked as if she was taken for granted.

She seemed a little worried about this topic, and Jingying Yurun's little hand waved: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, how can we go back?"

A terrifying beast head with a huge house suddenly stretched out from a mountain peak, covered with scales, with a vertebrae and three pairs of blood-red eyes on both sides.

The giant beast seemed very dissatisfied with the fact that someone dared to wake up its dream. He opened his bloody mouth and roared at the two of them from afar.

Mo Sha Tianmu was furious and powerful. She shouted at the giant beast without hesitation: "Shut up, why are you shouting!"

The giant beast was frightened by her fierce power and fell down and never dared to appear again.

Wu Luo recognized that the giant beast was the famous ferocious beast in the depths of Yanshan Mountain. Even in this Yanshan Mountain, he was one of the top ferocious beasts. He looked at the beautiful and seductive Mosha Tianmu and roared with an ancient giant beast, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mo Sha Tianmu was blushed when he smiled, and she felt a little blushing when she just now, and she seemed not very "lady" and was not "cultivated" enough. She tug Wu Luo fiercely and said shamelessly: "Why are you laughing at me, you..."

Wu Luo said, "It's really not very good."

Mosha Tianmu was speechless, and Wu Luo waved his hand: "Forget it, follow me and fly slowly. Don't interfere anymore."

Mosha Tianmu was dissatisfied: "I'm not a good person, grandma, I want to help..."

"Well, I know, the more I help you, the more I help you."

...

Because of the rare enthusiastic help from Mosha Tianmu, Wu Luo spent more than twice the time to arrive at the Tungsten Iron Mine. Before entering, Wu Luo stopped Mosha Tianmu: "You don't want to attract attention, right?"

Mosha Tianmu still looked like a master in the upper realm. After pretending to be in full force, she answered: "Not bad."

"Then I can't keep calling you Mosha Tianmu?"

"Well..." She was a little hesitant, and the psychology of the master of the upper realm was caused by: Should she tell these lower realms of the lower realm of her boudoir name?

But you can't really let others call you grandma in front of you, then you'll really call yourself old. She answered with an airs, "Grandma, my surname is Zuo Shi, and my name is Yewu."

"Zuo Shi Yewu?" Wu Luo nodded: "I thought it was pretty good when I first heard it, but the more I heard it, the more I felt it was unbearable."

The Zuo Shishi Tianmu Zuo Yewu was stunned for a moment, and then saw Wu Luo's expression strange. He immediately realized that the little thief was finding the place in his boudoir name. He took revenge on his previous words and said that he was not bad when he first met, but the more he looked at him, the more he felt worse.

(You can read the settings of the upper realm slowly and you will know that it is definitely not the general connection. Here, "Immortal Realm" is just a synonym, and you should be able to see a clue within tens of thousands of words in the past few thousand words.)
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