Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chu Mo walked slowly and arrived at the arena. He automatically entered Bai Zhi and the other two's encirclement, stood beside the injured Young Man and asked: "Hey, little brother, what's your name?"    

The Young Man was drenched in blood, his Profound Spirit Qi was weak, his eyes were filled with anxiety, and he said: "Chu Mo, run! Why did you run in here, they will really kill you!"    

Chu Mo laughed and said: "If I leave, they will kill you!"    

Young Man asked: You came here to save me?    

Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "No, you and I are strangers, I really have no reason to sacrifice myself for you, right?"    

This was the truth, which was why it seemed so real!    

The Young Man was puzzled, and asked: "Then why did you fall for it?"    

Chu Mo said: "You still haven't told me your name!"    

Young Man spat out a mouthful of blood, and said: "My name is Fang Kaiwu!"    

Chu Mo slightly tilted his head, and said: "Why do I feel that this name sounds a little familiar, as if I've heard it before!"    

Fang Kaiwu said: "The person you have heard of shouldn't be Fang Kaiwu, but Fang Kaiwen right!"    

Chu Mo was enlightened, then he suddenly realized something. He clapped his hands and said: "Indeed, Fang Kaiwen, I seem to have heard of it, but not like me. I am sure I have heard of it before, but I have forgotten about it."    

Fang Kaiwu reminded him: "Are you in Cyan World?"    

Hearing that, Chu Mo suddenly remembered, at that time when the Cyan World was stealing the Bamboo Leaf s of the Nine Leaf Spirit Bamboo, Chu Mo and Fang Kaiwen briefly teamed up and formed an alliance.    

Fang Kaiwu said: "I am Fang Kaiwen's little brother!"    

"I can tell!"    

When Chu Mo thought about Fang Kaiwen, he naturally could guess Fang Kaiwu's identity. However, he was still somewhat puzzled and asked: "How do you know me?"    

Fang Kaiwu said: "I heard my brother talk about you before, but the most obvious difference is that you carry a big sword that looks like a door board on your back. Of course, I wasn't sure until they said your name. That's why I advised you to run! Sigh ? I really don't know what Brother Chu is thinking, to actually walk right into his trap. "    

At this time, Fang Kaiwu was a little vexed, as though he couldn't understand why Chu Mo would voluntarily enter their encirclement.    

Chu Mo patted his shoulder and said: "Don't worry. If I want to leave, I'm fine with anything. Now that I know that you are Fang Kaiwen's little brother, I am prepared to take you with me. Otherwise, I will have let down your Eldest Brother. "    

After saying that, Chu Mo did not care about the shock on Fang Kaiwu's face at all, and instead said to Fang Lin: "You're Fang Lin, right?    

Fang Lin laughed coldly: "You've already snuck in, so don't think that we'll let you off! Chu Mo, you probably don't know that a lot of people are looking for you! "    

Chu Mo shrugged his shoulders, and said: "I am not asking you to let us go, I just want to ask Brother Fang to clarify my doubts, how did you recognize me? Have we met before? "    

Fang Lin shook his head and laughed sinisterly: "I have never seen you before, but I have seen your portrait before!"    

Saying that, Fang Lin took out a canvas from his spatial ring, on top of it was a lifelike drawing of Chu Mo, even the Dragoncry Sword behind him had drawn it vividly, very vividly.    

"So it's him!"    

Just then, Bai Zhi and the other person by the side also shouted in shock, their eyes swept across Chu Mo and the portrait, finally confirming Chu Mo's identity.    

Chu Mo was still puzzled, and asked: "Why do you have my portrait? Who gave it to you? "    

Fang Lin and the other two looked at each other and laughed coldly: "There's no harm in telling you, you're dead today anyway."    

Chu Mo nodded his head, and said: "That's right, since I'm dead, I should at least understand what it means to understand this matter before I die!"    

Fang Lin looked at Chu Mo as if he was a dead man, and said: "Chu Mo, listen carefully, the one who gave us the portrait is Your Highness!"    

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was the little prince Shangguan Wuji, he asked: "Little Your Highness?"    

Fang Lin shook his head and said, "No, Great Your Highness!"    

Chu Mo was puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "I am not acquainted with the Great Your Highness of the Da Chu, why would he have my portrait?"    

Fang Lin shook his head again, and said: "It's not Chu's prince, but the prince of the Xuan Zhou Empire!"    

"Xuan Zhou's prince?"    

Hearing this, Chu Mo finally understood that the First Prince of the Xuan Zhou Empire was the eldest grandson, Wen Shu.