"Are you Chen mo..." zongzhengying's pupils widened and his mouth opened.
"Chen Mo?"
"The fourth son of Chang'an Jun?"
"I heard that he is a useless man who cannot cultivate Qi and blood? No, he is Chen Mo?"
"Why is his martial arts so excellent? He doesn't look like a useless man at all."
The whole audience was surprised that Chen Mo's reputation as a waste in the past was also counted out. All the martial artists in chuanzhou were present. They had heard about Chang'an Jun more or less. Today, Chang'an monarch Chen ZhangTian has achieved great success and is arrogant. It is said that the royal family should be in awe. Countless people are speculating that Chen ZhangTian's own strength and huge power are enough to replace him.
The matter about Chen ZhangTian has always been noisy, and several of his descendants are also the focus of attention. Chen Qi, the eldest son, is a general of Hussars and guards the East China Sea. The second son Chen Lin, a peerless hero, has the strength of five small thunder robbers and assists his father in Chang'an mansion. Chen Luan, the third daughter, is also a famous chivalrous beauty. Her self-made "flying Luan sword formula" has stunned Chang'an, and in the past dynasties, Shenwu Ju has defeated the royal family and won the first prize of Shenwu Ju.
Two sons and one daughter, which is not the character of Feng God.
This is also the reason why the royal family is afraid of Chang'an lacrosse.
However, the fourth son Chen Mo was the only accident. He couldn't run his blood, couldn't practice martial arts, and became a useless person. I don't know how many people who envy Chang'an Jun secretly beat well for this. Some people even said that Chen Mo was not born to Chen ZhangTian. Otherwise, how can a single name be a silent word - silent nameless ah.
But looking at the man in front of him
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Can it be said that Chen ZhangTian deliberately made others think his son was a waste, and then sent him to chuanzhou to hide his eyes and ears and secretly cross Chen Cang?
"Do I still need to apologize?" Chen Mo asked.
Zongzhengying opened his mouth and squirmed for a moment, unable to speak. I'm kidding. My father is a subordinate of Chen Mo's father. If my father knew about Chen Mo's identity, he would really carry it to admit his mistake.
"No military discipline, wanton." Chen Mo commented coldly. "The son of a general should not be so arrogant. Zongzhengying, you still need to hone your character."
"Zong Zhengying thanked his Highness for his teachings and kept them in mind." The heroic flame of the patriarchal government has completely disappeared, and people are like discouraged balloons, with no sharp edge just now. No matter how arrogant he was, he also knew that the etiquette of kings and ministers was the number of rites that generals must abide by. But as Chen Mo, he queued up like ordinary people. With this, zongzhengying was already ashamed.
"I'll admit my mistake to your Highness the prince someday. I'll leave first." Zongzhengying bowed his head, and in the mockery of the fighters, he withdrew from the Shenwu governor's house several steps.
"When nephew Chen Mo comes, Chang Luo doesn't notice, so I can send someone to arrange." Chen huhao looked at the frustrated zongzhengying and said to Chen mo.
"I just want to be at ease to prepare for the test, and I don't want to be disturbed by other things." Chen Mo looked at the surrounding environment, but his exposure of his identity was beyond his expectation, but it didn't matter.
I made a great success in Qinglong Town. People who want to know something will naturally know. Hiding and tucking in will destroy the man's blood.
Knowing Chen Mo's identity, the governor's office personnel quickly handled the procedures for raising people.
There is no reward for the copper lifting order. Some silver and an eight grade Qi and blood pill, as well as a few healing drugs.
Chen Mo didn't like these either, and said to the dazed strong man, "brother Zhang Meng, I'll have a drink with you later."
"This is Zhang's honor." Zhang Meng laughed and said that he was very fond of Chen Mochao. He didn't expect that the man in line would be the son of Chang'an Jun. he was very secretive.
Chen Mo went out of the Shenwu mansion, and Chen huhao was waiting outside. Although he said that there was no need for ostentation, he still had to do some necessary etiquette, otherwise he would be punished and sent to Chang'an mansion, and he would not be able to bear it.
"Since you want to clean up, uncle Hao specially sent someone to clean up the ancestral mansion. You can check in there." The ancestral mansion was the residence where Chen ZhangTian once lived in Changluo. After entering Chang'an, it was left idle. Of course, Chen huhao and his family did not dare to touch it without authorization, but they just sent people to take care of it every day and do clean Kung Fu.
"Please uncle Hu Hao."
Chen Mo is having this idea, and he doesn't refuse.
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In the corner of Changluo City, there is a house that doesn't look too gorgeous. Thick green bricks are stacked one after another, carved with mottled marks, surrounded by bodyguards in armor.
There are empty areas around 30 or 40 meters.
Chen Mo frowned.
"Anyway, it's also the place where Chang'an Jun once lived, so he specially ordered someone to protect it." Chen huhao said, "if you don't need these bodyguards, I can withdraw."
"Well, you can withdraw first. I think I can be quiet by myself." Chen Modao, with his strength, does not need the protection of these bodyguards.
"That's good, but I'll arrange several servants. If you need anything, just tell them." Chen huhao said with a smile. "I have to deal with some things, so I won't accompany my nephew first."
"Trouble."
Looking at Chen Mo's back, Chen huhao's expression suddenly became dignified.
This boy is simply a real person without showing his face, and can actually defeat the patriarchal politician's young master in qihuayuan. Can it be said that this is really a move deliberately arranged by Chen ZhangTian in Changluo. He knows his rebellious heart, so he avoids the eyes and ears of the son of heaven, and just thinks that entering the court will be able to turn the tide? Chen huhao thought for a long time, and finally shook his head slightly.
No matter how powerful Chen ZhangTian is, he can't get rid of the fate of being exterminated.
He is just a hero who knows current affairs.
Chen Mo strolled around the room. This was his first time to the ancestral home where his father lived, although \u713
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I've never been here before, but I vaguely feel a little skilled. When you come to the underground practice room, there is a wide open place, with all kinds of tools to assist in cultivation, among which several huge copper stakes are very eye-catching.
These bronze stakes are made of refined brass. When they are hit on the body of the martial artist, their strength can penetrate the bone marrow and disperse Qi and blood. The joint part of the bronze stakes can move. With the strike of the martial artist, the bronze stakes can make various counterattack reactions. Chen Mo can see how hard it is to practice this kind of bronze dummy.
There are deep palm prints on these copper man piles, and some of them have even been damaged, with several big holes made and discarded.
Chen Mo took a deep breath and knew that this was not a sad time, but the time to try. Now the top priority was to improve his strength.
At night, after practicing Beidou Dayan on the stone bed for a while, Chen Mo practiced all kinds of martial arts. His eight trigrams, xuanyang fingers, and divine eagle eyesight were all sophisticated. There was no way to make a breakthrough with one breath ring, and the essence flower had reached the later stage of perfection. The rest of the Qi flower, if it was someone else, would take a few years, but Chen Mo had one breath ring and nose lock, and the speed of "drawing Qi and condensing flowers" was a hundred times faster.
The second flower is faintly shaped.
After all this, Chen Mo was not sleepy, and suddenly remembered the five mountains formula he had obtained in the mountain bandit stronghold. Wuyue Jue is easy to practice in front, but at the back, I don't know any words on the excerpt, which looks like ancient tribal characters.
Chen Mo looks for information in his study to see if he can find relevant clues.
According to ancient tribal texts, it is obvious that this magical power is extraordinary.
A few days later.
After a drizzle, the sun is bright and the spring is full of vitality.
The door of the ancestral home was opened, and a young man came out. The servants outside the door were about to meet him. Suddenly, he saw him, and he felt that the young man's figure in front of him was like a huge mountain. After he looked at the earth after the rain, he took a deep breath, stretched his arms, and the breath disappeared like an illusion.
"Your Highness, what can I do for you?" The servant regained consciousness.
Chen Mo looks at him. Chen huhao really sent someone to watch him. "I'll go out for a walk."
"OK."
"The five mountains formula is indeed a magical move in the realm of Qi Hua. It has such momentum after just practicing the entry, but you can't practice it again if you don't recognize the words behind it." Chen Mo pondered what happened just now as he walked.
These days, the progress of the five mountains formula is fairly good. The avalanche type and the broken mountain type have almost mastered the eight trigrams, but there is no way to go further later. The data also failed to find any useful clues.
Chen Mo is a little upset, ready to take a walk in the street, enjoy the bustling city of xiachuanzhou, Changluo, and see if there are any ancient characters known by martial artists.
Changluo is worthy of being the most prosperous economic center in Sichuan, with heavy traffic and people coming and going. On a splendid street, there are countless stalls, rubbing against each other, and everywhere you can hear cries and bargains.
Now it's almost time for the joint examination, and Changluo has become more lively. Many large chambers of Commerce will try their best to sell the materials needed by martial artists. Dan medicine, the four sword sects and Wanshou temple have branches here, which are really prosperous.
Chuanzhou has something to say.
Thorns and thorns lead soldiers, and Changluo controls money.
If you can control the two major cities, you will control the huge chuanzhou. And taking charge of chuanzhou can directly threaten Chang'an at the foot of the nearest emperor.
Now when I think of it, the emperor transferred his father to Chang'an and made him king of Chang'an. I'm afraid he also wanted to curb his father's power at the feet of the son of heaven.
Chen Mo suddenly had a bad idea in his heart.
Chang'an doesn't want to be bad for his Chen family, does it?
Looking at history, in the past, the high achievers were all the thorns and thorns of the emperor. However, as long as chuanzhou is still under the control of his father, the emperor should also consider three points if he really wants to win his father.
He was thinking nonsense. Suddenly, a crisp voice like a silver bell came from a nearby yard, interrupting Chen Mo's thoughts.
"Steward Chen, is your price too low? This is different from what I said before. The weapons and armor delivered this time took my Ning family half a year to carefully build, and each one has nine levels."
The talking female voice seems to be dissatisfied with the price offered by the other party.
Chen Mo stopped and listened carefully.
Where did you hear this sound.
by the way.
It's her.
Ning Xiaoyuan.