Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun

"Ah... I just had a conversation with Yanjing, maybe I got a little closer, right?"

Chen Mopo said with some guilty conscience, and then quickly turned his eyes and said, "Why did you get up? It doesn't hurt anymore..."

After finishing speaking, she pinched Qingxuan's buttocks.

"I hate you..." Qing Xuan flushed, pushing Chen Mo, no longer entangled with the smell of his sister.

Chen Mo kissed Qingxuan, then held her buttocks, hugged her, and walked towards the room immediately: "It's so late, sleep."

"Husband... don't do, I really... can't do it..." Qing Xuan thought Chen Mo was still thinking about her, and quickly begged for mercy.

If he didn't go to Qing Yanjing's place, Chen Mo might still have some bad thoughts.

But now it's dull.

Holding Qingxuan, she fell asleep deeply.

Qingxuan buried her head in Chen Mo's arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

The sun rises.

The morning light sprinkled between the jagged pavilions, and the Qingmai core disciples in the surrounding courtyard woke up early and began to practice in the empty martial arts field ahead.

Shouted one after another.

Chen Mo and Qingxuan were awakened in the rear courtyard.

Chen Mo's eyes slowly became clear, his arms were soft, and his hands were extremely full, with a faint fragrance.

Looking down, Qingxuan’s eyes were tightly closed against his chest, her legs pressed against his body, she also woke up quietly now, perhaps proudly held by Chen Mo in her hand, her eyelashes trembling lightly, her white cheeks still carrying a few Divided into redness.

"Husband."

When Qing Xuan woke up, she actively raised her head and kissed Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo stopped him and said jokingly: "Come and kiss me without brushing my teeth. It's so stinking."

In fact, people who have reached this level have long since been excreted from their bodies, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day, and not eating filthy things, so how could it be smelly.

Qingxuan also heard that Chen Mo was teasing herself, and after snorting, she pushed away Chen Mo's hand and wanted to kiss her: "Big villain, then I will stinks to you."

Chen Mo also responded enthusiastically.

One turned over and pressed Qing Xuan under her body, pulling her few dresses, panting slightly, "Come and be early..."

After finishing speaking, he patted Qingxuan's buttocks, made her turn around, and stood up her ass.

Qingxuan's face is blushing: "It's late, and... I won't get up again, my sister and others will laugh at us."

"Don't delay this time..."

...

...

An hour later.

Chen Mo hugged Qing Xuan, who was sweating, and kissed her forehead, and said, "As far as I know, didn't the ancient Buddhist tribe conducted martial arts in various veins some time ago? Why is it still held once?"

"I heard from my elder sister that our clear pulse was carried forward from the hands of my father, and finally emerged from the many branches of the ancient Buddha tribe and became the main pulse of the ancient Buddha tribe.

There are even faint signs of becoming the head of the three veins, but with the death of my father, the clear veins gradually weaken, and the rights in the clan are getting smaller and smaller. The profound veins and the ink veins are always suppressing our clear veins. The reason why my sister was married to the Mokogu clan was because of the profound veins and ink veins in it. "

But even so, the two channels of Xuanmo couldn't convince the crowd, because last time the channels met in Wuzhong, it was my sister who took the top spot, and in the top ten, we Qingmai accounted for three seats.

In order to regain dignity, Xuanmai and Momai took advantage of the power in their hands to once again hold a meeting of martial arts. Because the previous victory of the martial arts meeting has come out, this time the martial arts meeting, the Xuanmai and Momai did not have much face to show off.

Unlike the last time many forces were invited to watch, no one party was notified this time. "

Chen Mo was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be such an appearance, so he said: "Then the Profound Vein and Mo Vein are not afraid to lose again and get beaten in the face?"

"My sister is not allowed to participate in this martial arts meeting."

"???"

"This time the gangs of martial arts, only young disciples who are just below Tianzhi are allowed to participate.

And my disciple of Qingmai Tianzhi is not as many profound veins and ink veins, and there are only two of my Qingmo high-level supreme perfection, and there are three or four profound veins and ink veins, and their strength is slightly stronger. Yu Qingmai. "

Qing Xuan said with a sad expression.

"I'm going, so shameless."

Chen Mo is a little drunk, Xuanmai and Momai are properly unfeasible.

"There is no one against the Buddha Xuan or other branches?" Chen Mo said.

Qingxuan shook her head: "Because this rule is biased towards other branches that are not big channels, because those branches don't have the heavenly supreme. It is also for this reason that the Great Elder had no choice but to agree."

Chen Mo was speechless.

I didn't ask any more immediately.

Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, in the true sense, he is still a foreigner, even if his cultivation is under the Supreme Heaven, he is not qualified to participate in the martial arts of all channels.

Let's watch the excitement.

...

After getting up from the bed, Chen Mo went to see Qing Yanjing with Qingxuan.

Chen Mo and Qing Yanjing have seen each other frankly.

Chen Mo had a thick-skinned face, and saw nothing at this moment.

But Qing Yanjing was ashamed and angry, but also nervous, for fear of being discovered by her sister.

Qing Yanjing can only try to avoid Chen Mo's gaze and not look at him.

Learned from Qing Yanjing’s chat.

In the ancient Buddha tribe, the highest authority is the elder house, and any government order within the clan must pass the collegiate agreement of the elder house. Therefore, mastering the elder house is equivalent to mastering the ancient Buddha tribe.

Today, there are 27 seats in the elder's house, including 9 seats for the Profound Vein, 8 seats for the Mo Vein, 7 seats for the Qing Vein, and 3 seats for many other branches.

Therefore, the most important reason why the other branch veins agreed that the Xuanmai and Momai would hold the martial arts of the veins again was because of the contest for seats.

"Last time when the various meridians were in martial arts, we increased the six seats of Qingmai to seven seats. This time, I am afraid that we will have to return to six seats."

Qing Yan sighed and continued: "According to the rules, every time the pulses of the martial arts, all the pulse of the seat in the elders, there will be a guard, the number of guards is equal to the number of seats, if it is in the process of guarding the seat. If defeat is greater than victory, then it is a failure to defend and will automatically give up one seat."

"I see..."

Chen Mo nodded when he heard the words. It is no wonder that the Xuanmai and Momai will be held shamelessly again. It turns out that this is related to the supreme right of the ancient Buddha.

And which vein can have more seats in the elder's house, that means one point more weight in the ancient Buddha tribe.

If you can control the rights of the ancient Buddha, you will be shameless.

This time, Qingmai guarding the ring, without Qing Yanjing and Qingxuan participating, is absolutely unstoppable.

In response, Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Qing Yanjing again. Of course, this was looking away from Qing Xuan.

As if to say, if this is the case, my proposal last night would be more feasible.

But Qing Yanjing gritted his teeth and gave Chen Mo a glance.

Spiritual power transmission said: "Don't mess around!"