Chapter Forty-Six: Whoever Picks It Counts

Fu Jun said with a calm face: "Say it again, give her back to me"

"What's the matter? You kid still want to do it? Come on! Come on! I'm still afraid that you won't be able to" Zhong Mu saw that this Fu Jun dared to threaten him, and his anger swished up, and the maid was not your daughter-in-law, whoever picked it up was who, why did he give it to you? Thinking about it, he took Chen Mo and strode towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing that he was leaving, Fu Jun was really anxious this time, and raised his hand to prepare a fireball for him to burn over, and Lin Fan, who followed him, hurriedly stopped, "Fu Gongzi, I can't help it, I can't help it, you will be arrested if you fight at will in the city, I don't think he has the intention of hurting Sister Mo, it should be that he saved Sister Mo, so don't wronged the good people."

Fu Jun was also dizzy by Zhong Mu's anger for a while, plus the last incident did not have a good image of Zhong Mu, listening to Lin Fan's analysis at this time, he felt that he was indeed too impulsive after thinking about it, but it was absolutely impossible for him to apologize to this person with brain problems.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, but Zhong Mu didn't notice Lin Fan at first, but listening to Lin Fan's words at this time, he thought that this kid was not bad, he knew right from wrong, he didn't panic at the critical moment, and he was a good seedling.

"Hey, boy, what's your name?" Zhong Mu looked at Lin Fan and asked.

Lin Fan was also a clever person and hurriedly said: "Go back to the seniors, the junior Lin Fan"

"You're a doctor?"

"My father is a medical practitioner, and the younger generation has learned a little from my father"

"The fur is also hair, it's enough, I can't deal with the trauma on her body, you go back with me to deal with her"

So Fu Jun watched Zhong Mu hugging Chen Mo and taking Lin Fan to the City Lord's Mansion, but he couldn't go in and out of the City Lord's Mansion at will, so he had to find a way to contact Fu Chenyi to take him in.

It's just that when Fu Chenyi heard that Chen Mo was injured, he was in the City Lord's Mansion at this time, but he didn't wait for him to dodge a few times and entered the City Lord's Mansion to find someone, leaving Fu Jun alone on the street, and his heart was full of autumn breeze.

The next day, Wuze City was unprecedentedly lively, because today was the day when the assessment results were finally announced, and it was also the day when the major candidates chose their own sects. Early in the morning, the people of the eight major sects set up a large platform in the middle of the square, and behind the platform is a stone tablet made of a whole piece of developing stone, and the list of those who have passed the assessment today will be publicized on the stone tablet. In front of the stele are eight one-meter-long stone tables, and there will be people from the major sects here before the public list**, saying that it is actually the major sects publicizing their own monastic concepts and Taoist inheritance, so as to attract talents to invest in their sects. That being said, there are many mysteries of the path that cannot be touched by ordinary casual practice, so no matter who participated in the assessment or not, they crowded in the square to listen to the Fa.

"Trouble, let the feet go, let the feet let go" I saw a female cultivator in the crowd wearing a gray Taoist robe with a cane and unable to walk in the crowd, and from time to time she was squeezed into the wound by the person next to her, and she inhaled in pain. And this person is Chen Mo, who has just woken up from her injury, she woke up from the City Lord's Mansion and rushed to see the rankings, although it is impossible to be admitted according to her qualifications, but since she is ready to live well in this world, she must plan for the next step, I heard that the disciples of the eight major sects who failed to be selected also have many small sects rushing to ask for it, and I don't know if she can be looked at.

"The puja is about to begin, please be quiet," a disciple wearing the robes of the Imperial Immortal Sect raised his hand and pressed it and sang softly, his voice was not loud but it was clearly transmitted into everyone's mind, and suddenly the square that was like a vegetable market just now became silent. Chen Mo, who still wanted to squeeze in front, couldn't move anymore for a while, so he had to stand in the crowd with a cane and a golden rooster independently, which looked extremely weird.

"Come with me"

Chen Mo was still thinking about whether to find a place to sit first, if each of the eight major sects spoke for an hour or two, her legs would probably be useless, but she didn't want to be suddenly heard by a cold voice in her head, Chen Mo was stunned, turned her head and saw Yu Tianhan looking at her with a cold face on the side, was she talking to her?

"Come with me"

The voice came again, Yu Tianhan also turned around and walked forward, Chen Mo was finally sure that he was talking to her, but he thought in his heart, "This kid already knows the art of secret language transmission, this cultivation speed is really a terrible existence, let's follow him, he is also a young family master, he will not murder himself because of some trivial matter a few days ago!" ”

Chen Mo followed Yu Tianhan but squeezed forward, at this time, as the city lord of Wuze City, Shanwen Zhenren had already begun to give an opening speech above, although it was not yet the time of **, but who dared to move when the city lord spoke? Except for a jade dumpling and a big tail following him, Chen Mo listened attentively, but it was convenient for Chen Mo to walk to the front.

As soon as she walked out of the crowd, Chen Mo regretted it, she just didn't pay attention to the front of her, there was actually a VIP seat in front, and in addition to the disciples of the various sects, there were also some royal nobles, descendants of the family, and some disciples who were more excellent in the assessment, such as Fu Jun and Lin Fan. Their position was relatively backward, and Chen Mo was standing right behind them as soon as he came out.

"Front"

Yu Tianhan's position is even higher than them, and he is the next head of the Yu family, Linggen is quite superior, and his position is naturally higher than them. Chen Mo took a look at his position, and saw Fu Chenyi and Fu Chenxin also sitting there, thinking, "This is probably because they have a bit of identity to sit there, I can't go"

"I ......"

"Sister Mo, why did you come by yourself? Is the injury better? ”

As soon as Chen Mo spoke, Lin Fan heard her voice and turned around and looked at her excitedly.

The little Taoist priest saw her stand up directly and pressed her to his own seat, and then grabbed her wrist and began to check her pulse, not only did he not say a word, but his expression was also heavy and scary.

Chen Mo: What's wrong with this kid? Could it be that someone robbed a toy?

The little Taoist priest stopped doing this, walked over with a cold face, and said directly to Chen Mo: "Go to the front"

He picked up the people who came in outside, why did this kid pull them over!

"Don't go" The little Taoist priest is not easy to bully, he was robbed by Zhong Mu yesterday, he was worried about it all night, and he finally saw it today, why did this cold kid come to rob it again.

They made a fuss here, and in an instant, all the people in front looked back, Fu Chenyi saw that Chen Mo actually appeared here, and he also rushed over, and directly took her hand and said, "Mo Mo, why are you here?" Go, where am I going."

Shen Mo looked at his expression for a while and almost thought that Yuan Haodong had also crossed over, goosebumps fell to the ground all over his body, and he raised his hand to hit him, but the little Taoist moved faster than her, and slapped him on the hand and said, "Big brother, uncle is watching you on stage!"

"You stinky boy, do you think your uncle just looks at me and I don't look at you?" Fu Chenyi glared at him and retorted.