The strongest killer of martial arts

Mo Chen ignored the little beggar and continued to look at the downpour, as if something in the downpour attracted him.

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't pay attention to him, the little beggar puckered his lips, puffed out his cheeks very cutely, and had slightly clustered eyebrows. What, he was so cold and didn't even bother to pay attention to me....

At this time, the little beggar saw that he was wearing a shabby and rough cloth, which was dirty. Even his originally fair and tender jade hands were dirty. He then looked at Mo Chen's snow-like white clothes. , suddenly became even more depressed, thinking that Mo Chen disliked her for being dirty.

The surroundings became very quiet again. Apart from the sound of the pouring rain, there was only the sound of burning firewood.

The little beggar said that he was so bored. Although he really wanted to talk to Mo Chen, Mo Chen's indifference and aloofness made the little beggar not know what to say.

Holding her chin in despair, looking at the picturesque figure rising from the snow-white dust, she suddenly felt that this tranquility seemed to be quite nice....

For a moment, the little beggar's beautiful, watery eyes shone with an inexplicable brilliance, and he seemed to be imagining something in his mind.

Not long after, the little beggar suddenly woke up with a start, his pretty face turned red, and he shook his head as if he was having a nervous breakdown.

Looking at the clothes she was wearing, she could imagine that the way she looked now must have impressed the white-clothed killing god very deeply!

After hesitating for a while, she stood up, a little embarrassed, but still walked to Mo Chen's side, put her hands behind her back, leaned slightly, and looked up at Mo Chen cutely.

Mo Chen glanced at the pretty little beggar. He didn't understand what the little beggar was going to do, but he ignored it. Mo Chen could tell at a glance that this little beggar was not simple. He had a sixth-level cultivation of the acquired world.

She can barely be considered a little expert, and her temperament is extraordinary. She is obviously a lady, but Mo Chen doesn't think that she can be an ordinary little beggar!

He was obviously pretending to be a beggar on purpose.

The world is dangerous, and this girl is obviously still very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. She dresses as a woman and a man, and disguises herself as a beggar, presumably to protect herself.

Seeing Mo Chen look at him and then ignore him, the little beggar asked directly:"My name is Huang Rong, what is your name?"

Huang Rong.

Hearing what this little beggar said, Mo Chen was slightly startled. Why is this name so familiar?...

Although Mo Chen was a killer in his previous life, he was not isolated from the world. He usually lived the same life as ordinary people. Mo Chen was naturally familiar with Jin Yong's martial arts.

Moreover, Mo Chen also knew that the world he was in now was the world of Condor Martial Arts. Not long ago, he defeated Yaoshi Dongxie Huang and had a drink with Huang Laoxie.

Huang Yaoshi's character is indeed in line with Mo Chen's taste. He is the only person in this world that Mo Chen can talk to.

This is the world of vulture shooting. The little beggar in front of me is dressed up in disguise. He is also a little master, also named Huang Rong....

"Are you Huang Laoxie's daughter?"This time, Mo Chen finally spoke. Although he was very magnetic and nice to listen to, he was so indifferent.

However, the little beggar couldn't care about this anymore. When he heard Mo Chen's words, he was stunned. , looked at Mo Chen very cutely, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, with an expression like"How could you know?"

After seeing the look in this little beggar's eyes, Mo Chen was already sure that this little beggar was Huang Laoxie's daughter. , Huang Rong!

"How do you know that I am the daughter of Medicine Master Dongxiehuang? No, you know I'm a woman?!"The little beggar, Huang Rong, looked at Mo Chen in astonishment.

He actually knew that I was a woman, and he actually knew that I was Huang Laoxie's daughter!

How is this possible?...

Huang Rongke said that she had never seen this killing god in white before!

Did his father tell him?

However, what made Huang Rong a little crazy was that this white-clothed murderer actually stopped talking again, and even didn't even look at herself!!!

"Hey, I already told you my name, but you didn’t tell me your name. Also, how do you know that I am Dongxie’s daughter? Did my dad tell you that?"

Huang Rong asked in a sweet voice when she saw that Mo Chen already knew her identity and that she was a woman, but she stopped pretending to be a tomboy and showed off her feminine posture.

Not to mention, although she was dirty all over her body, She is really cute and cute.

Huang Rong is a woman who combines the aura of heaven and earth. She is beautiful, intelligent, exquisite, versatile, and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and cooking.

I have to admit that Huang Rong is indeed outstanding, and she deserves to be the daughter of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi is also an amazingly talented person. Not only is he extremely accomplished in martial arts and has reached the realm of enlightenment, he is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as various magic arts. Regarding alchemy and medicine, it is all involved.

The Jiuhua Yulu Pills on Taohua Island were refined by Huang Yaoshi.

"Um."Mo Chen hummed softly, which was regarded as an answer to Huang Rong.

"What, what does 'um' mean?...So cold, really more annoying than dad....Ignore you, hum!"Huang Rong hummed to Mo Chen.

However, maybe even Huang Rong hadn't reacted yet. This sentence contained a hint of coquettishness....

Huang Rong Bingxue was smart. After a while, she also figured out a little bit of Mo Chen's character. Although he was aloof and aloof, he was not as vicious and cruel as the rumors said. He was a big devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

When he's not killing people, he's more like an arrogant young man....Picturesque, unparalleled elegance.........