My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The 921st

　　 "Mo, look here." Qiao Mu suddenly called her.

　　 Mo, dumb-headed, turned his face and looked at her with fixed eyes.

　　 I saw a face paralyzed in plain clothes and expressionless, stretched out her right hand and spread out her five fingers, clusters of snow flakes in her hand, shaking like spiritually, around a white ball , Keep spinning back and forth.

　　 The little face was paralyzed, and his eyes moved, and his bare hands moved back and forth, and a snowball swooped into the rockery behind him.

　　 In just a few seconds, the whole rockery burst and cracked from the inside to the outside, breaking into a piece of muck.

　　 Fortunately, before she started, a defensive wall had been laid down on the rest of this piece. The loud noises were all isolated and did not attract the attention of others.

　　 Mo Muran's eyes moved suddenly, and he subconsciously stretched out two hands and patted vigorously.

　　 "Do you understand it."

　　 Mo nodded vigorously.

　　 "Try it."

　　 Mo floated a few steps forward, and stretched out her right palm like a gourd, and suddenly she saw clusters of electric currents fluttering back and forth on her palm.

　　 only after a long while, it never melted into a spherical shape.

　　 Qiao Mu walked up to her blankly, showed it again, and asked coldly, "Remember?"

　　 Mo nodded again.

　　The little monkey standing behind the two of them couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face.

　　 Isn't it her illusion that she always feels like my sister is like a fool...

　　 asked her to nod her head, and she was clumsy when she did it, and she didn't get everything in place.

　　 Qiaomu repeated it a few times tirelessly, until Mo succeeded, he melted the clusters of current in his hand into a small ball of thunder and lightning, and flew over to explode a lot of power from the inside.

　　 The little monkey jumped up excitedly, and repeatedly clapped and shouted, "Sister, you succeeded."

　　mo looked at the small facial paralysis brightly, nodded repeatedly, and pointed to the small electric ball above his palm.

　　 Qiaomu just glanced at her expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the snowball in his hand, but saw that the snowball stretched and grew quickly, suddenly turning into a snowy bow.

　　 A long ice crystal arrowhead condensed from his right hand, and only one arrow passed, and the ground in front of the row was exploded to pieces, like thousands of arrowheads cracked at the same time, bursting to pieces.

　　 "Snow Explosion, Burst Arrow."

　　 "Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Art."

　　"Techniques and civil engineering." Qiaomu taught Mo one by one the distracting skills he learned and learned, and took the trouble to demonstrate again and again until she mastered it. .

　　 Kongkong and Master Guangguang have a small chin in one hand, sitting at the stone table already looking a little dumbfounded.

　　 "Wow. What are you saying that the female donor is doing? She wants to... teach a second her."

　　 "It's obvious." Master Guangguang nodded his bare head, "I really sympathize with you weak humans. A fierce woman is already terrifying, and there will be two fierce women in the future. You little How can I live my life."

　　"You said...Should I recite the Heart-Clearing Mantra to the female donor. What can I do with such a hostile temper?"

　　During the conversation, I saw that dumb Mo, holding a thunder and lightning long sword, quickly fell from the sky, a sword that seemed to split the sky, and fell on the ground fiercely.

　　 All the things in the garden in this area were completely destroyed, and they all fell at this sword station and vanished.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha, flowers and plants are creatures. Two female benefactors, please stop ruining them." The little monk babbled his chubby cheeks and babbled very seriously.

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