The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

"Master, what's wrong with you?" A clear but strange voice came from the ear. Qin Mo was shocked and opened his eyes sharply.

A girl in a green dress is standing in front of him, and her slender willows are a pair of watery eyes. At this moment, her red lips are close, her hands are tightly clutching his arms, and she is worried. Look at him.

Seeing that Qin Mo only looked at her in a dull manner, the girl seemed quite dissatisfied, her brows wrinkled slightly, and she said with some anger: "Master, I am talking to you, how do you suddenly ignore me?"

The eyes glazed over the girl's head with a birch of Zhu Xi, and then fell on her complicated skirt. Qin Mo's voice could not help but dry up, slowly speaking: "Sister." And he is very nervous at the moment. The shock, where is this, I am not operating the patient in the operating room, how come suddenly came to this place? However, his expression has always been used to indifference, even if the heart has already set off a stormy wave, the surface is still quiet.

Seeing Qin Mo, the girl snorted, obviously has adapted to the "cool brother" of the "master brother", pay attention to her performance, Qin ink heart secretly sighed.

Immediately, she thought of something. The girl’s eyes turned around and she took the hand of Qin Mo from her own hands. She showed a cheerful smile on her face. She said with a spoiled voice: "Master, how can we not get the Lin family?" Village? We have been flying for a few hours, exhausted, or we will go back!" Said, the nose could not help but wrinkle, a pair of troubles.

"Linger, don't talk nonsense, this time we are going to Linjia Village to recruit new disciples before the head of the house, you can let you be so noisy!" The voice of the girl just fell, a serious voice came in front, in Qin Mo And the girl’s ear rang.

Qin Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes shifted to the people in front. I saw him in his 30s or so, wearing a dark blue robe and a neatly licking a bun on his head. At this moment, he stared at the girl next to him with a serious color. When he was in contact with Qin Mo’s eyes, his face could not help but reveal a kind smile.

"Know it! Uncle Yue!" Linger spit out his tongue and quieted down to stop talking. Qin Mo had the opportunity to look around.

This time, his hands could not help but shake, and then he felt that the eyes of Yue Shishu were still on his body, and he could not hold his hands behind his back. His eyes sagged slightly, like staring at his toes, but he was still watching the giant sword at his feet.

Yes, at the moment, the three of them are standing on top of a giant sword, and this giant sword is flying above the blue sky. The sword has floated a few white clouds from time to time, and it looks ethereal. Under the illumination of the sun, some golden light is reflected from time to time.

The smooth sword clearly reflects the appearance of Qin Mo at the moment. "He" is only about 14 or 5 years old. Although his face is still young and tender, his appearance is very good. He wore a white robes and a white belt rigorously wrapped around his waist. The long hair of the ink was neatly combed behind his head. At this moment, his eyes were slightly rounded and his brows were slightly wrinkled. Even if it is just standing there, it is extremely cold and indifferent.

Even if the situation has been guessed, Qin Mo’s heart is still shocked. Nowadays, the word "crossing" is very popular. Even people who have always been called "workaholics" by others know their meaning. Before he had been scorning through the sneak, the situation at the moment made him helpless, he crossed, or how to explain that he had a scalpel in the operating room for someone else to do a heart transplant surgery, this moment has stood in the giant Above the sword, wearing a pair of "master brothers" that have never been seen, flying in the sky? Thinking of this, Qin Mo’s heart could not help but be awkward. Although he has not lived a family member, he still has a crush on the world. After all, there are his friends and everything he is familiar with.

"Small ink, do you want to make your own flying sword?" Seeing that Qin Mo has been concentrating on the flying sword under his feet, a strange smile on the side of Yue Shishu, patted Qin Mo The shoulders, smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, you are a mutant of Rellingen, the qualifications are extraordinary, and soon will be cultivated to the base period, then you can make your own flying sword!"

After he took a shot, Qin Mo woke up from the emotion that had just lost. He looked at the blue sky and white clouds that were very close to him. His eyes were slightly stunned. After a moment, he gently sighed.

"Come on!" Yue Shishu’s calm voice came, Qin Mo and Ling Er could not help but look down on his gaze.

"Not good, the situation has changed!" I haven't waited for them to see the following situation. Yue Shishu's brows are wrinkled tightly, and the speed of the flying swords has also increased a lot, and they quickly landed them on the ground. Above.

Linjia Village, which should have a beautiful environment, was destroyed at the moment. The land was arbitrarily slanted with a few bodies, and the trees next to it fell to the ground. Some places burned with flames and were swallowing everything here.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Mo’s brow could not help but wrinkle tightly. I do not know whether it is because of the change of a body, Qin Mo can clearly see a large amount of black gas in front of the eyes constantly emerged from the ground, filled with air, which is mixed with a lot of **** smell.

"There is a magical atmosphere here!" Yue Shishu obviously felt the unusual place here. Compared with Qin Mo, who still lost his mind at this moment, he saw it more clearly. At this moment, his face could not help but become Unbelievable. Linjiacun is not far from their martial art, and every few years, Yueqingmen will send people to recruit new disciples. This time, he is responsible for this matter. As one of the three major sects in the blue sky, the affairs of Yueqingmen have always been going smoothly. But this time, these magical repairs dare to be so arrogant here, simply do not put the moon gate in the eyes.

With a cold scream, Yue Zhongling’s hand appeared a fluorescent paper, and his fingertips moved slightly. Then he saw that the paper became a small paper crane. Yue Shishu looked a little at the paper crane. Then I saw the paper crane gently patted its small wings, and circled him for a few laps, then left here and flew away.

The previous Feijian, as well as the Linggen said by Yue Zhongling, made Qin Mo know that he had reached a magical repair, but once again saw this magical scene with his own eyes, even if it was calm, such as Qin ink, his eyes were slightly brighter.

Seeing the expression of Qin Mo, Yue Zhongling felt that the feeling of anger was just a strange slowdown. He couldn’t help but slightly raise his mouth. He said: "This is a message paper, I just told the head. I believe that it will take a long time for someone to solve it!"

Qin Mo’s eyes flashed and he nodded.

"Oh, there is a voice there!" The voice of Jin Linger sounded, and she quickly ran in the direction of the sound.

Seeing her movements, Yue Zhongling’s face was awkward, and he screamed in his mouth: “Linger, the situation here is unknown, you must be careful, don’t be so impulsive!” Then he followed her inward.

Qin Mo’s action paused, and he thought of his first strange world. He did not have the ability to protect himself. Now he is in a hurry and unpredictable. He can’t help but raise his footsteps and follow the body of Yue Zhongling.