Chapter 40: What Should Come Will Come!

Brother, I just want to take revenge on society!

After talking about the business, he pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and the conversation was commonplace, Chen Mo also contributed his own treasure of high-grade liquor, which was originally a family banquet, of course, everyone did not rely on internal force to drive away the alcohol, and the distilled liquor was no lower than the low-alcohol wine of the Song Dynasty.

At this moment, Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun realized that this wine was full of stamina, and after glancing at each other, they diligently filled the wine glass for Wuyazi, Chen Mo was very knowledgeable and Wuyazi spoke freely, talking about the world's anecdotes to distract his attention, and when he was interested, he was bored with a sip of wine.

I don't know if I'm really drunk or pretending to be drunk, but it doesn't matter, this step is enough for Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun's next move.

It's night, Wuyazi finally enjoys the blessings of Qi people after more than ten years, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Chen Mo also took advantage of the wine to have a five-woman fun, and he didn't care at all how to face Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui's questioning the next day.

Fighting until the middle of the night, he lay down on the big bed with a jade body and fell asleep, and as soon as the sky was bright, Chen Mo had already woken up, and ordinary sugar-coated cannonballs could not disintegrate his martial heart.

Fished himself out of the entanglement of the jade body, and after kissing goodbye to the foreheads of the women, he put on his clothes and walked to the top of the Vulture Palace.

The day was in the morning, but at this moment, Wuyazi was already swallowing the purple qi of the morning sun here, and he didn't care when he heard the movement behind him.

Chen Mo chose a position next to him, practiced what he had learned, and after the dark energy, Tai Chi had entered the room, and the past was easy to use in one move, and the strength was collected and released from the heart, and the movements were fast and slow.

Looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers sprinkled with the glory of the rising sun in front of him, covered with a layer of pale gold, Chen Mo was unconsciously immersed in such beautiful scenery, and between his fists, he was unconsciously as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as encroaching as a fire, and as immobile as a mountain.

Tai Chi allows the transformation of the five elements of yin and yang, the natural evolution of heaven and earth, and under the influence of this majestic mountains and rivers, Chen Mo unconsciously immersed himself in the vast fist intent, and the boxing cultivation was also improved at an incredible speed during this period, and the shackles that plagued him before were also solved.

Bang bang bang. When Chen Mo closed his fists and stood quietly, the applause of Wu Yazi came, "Your set of boxing methods and artistic conception are enough, and the old man can't help but be attracted by its artistic conception." ”

Chen Mo didn't care about the disturbance of Wu Yazi, after all, the biggest gain has been obtained, and it is the same when he goes back and slowly realizes that "This boxing is called Tai Chi, and it is taught by the master himself." Chen Mo opened his mouth to explain. Of course, it is enough for Taijiquan to open the mountain and establish a school, and I don't look at the Chen style, Yang style, Wu style, Sun style, and other factions that have been played out in later generations, which shows that it is broad and profound.

Wu Yazi was curious about the person who could create such a fist technique, so he asked, "I don't know who the commander is?" ”

Chen Mo said: "The contemporary giants of the Mo family. ”

"The Mo family? No wonder, no wonder! Wu Yazi seemed to mumble to himself.

Seeing that Wu Yazi can get up so early today, he must have pretended to be drunk last night, and his hearing must have heard the absurd thing in the courtyard next door last night, let's slip away as soon as possible, Chen Mo turned his mind and prepared to take action.

It's a pity that Wuyazi discovered his little abacus in a moment, and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't trouble you." After speaking, he sighed speechlessly, "I, as a father, have never seen my daughter for decades, let alone take care of him, and now I really have no qualifications to take care of him." ”

Chen Mo heard Wu Yazi's sad past from his words, waiting quietly for the heir for decades, and at the same time waiting for death to come, it was tenacious to not drive him crazy.

After the morning exercise, Chen Mo returned to the guest room and saw Li Qiushui pointing at Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan to count this, Chen Mo didn't care, seeing that he couldn't hide, he appeared directly, at this time, men should come out to take responsibility, how can they let women suffer for themselves.

Seeing Chen Mo appear, Li Qiushui pounced, and his eyebrows were full of evil anger, and he said three times in a row, "Okay!" "Good!" "Good!"

Li Qiushui, who was angry, slapped his hands angrily, where would he leave his hand, while Wu Yazi was standing beside him with his arms crossed, with a posture of watching a play, it was okay to make a fuss about this matter, otherwise this pimple would have been in trouble, and if Chen Mo had an accident, he would have time to rescue.

In the face of the hateful blow of the innate master, Chen Mo dared to slack off, his feet dragged the ground and stood in a horse step, his hands hanging down his sides slowly raised, and the power of qi and blood rushed under the skin, causing the blood vessels to move violently like a dragon.

Before the person arrived, the palm power had arrived, and the right hand infused with true qi was slowly raised in front of the chest to draw a circle, and after seeing the palm force approaching, he swept away the slow movement just now, and slapped the white rainbow palm power like thunder, and began to be unmoved because he was worried about changing direction in the air.

Bang, the palms struck, and the strong wind stirred, causing the hair of the women outside to fly, and several people looked at Chen Mo with a calm face, Am I giving you too much confidence, Chen Mo was speechless.

There was a slight crack in the stone slab stepped on by his left foot, and his right foot slid back to remove part of his strength, and his right hand drew a circle to borrow his strength, and his left hand went against the trend to meet Li Qiushui.

In the air-to-air fight just now, Chen Mo found that the opponent's strength condensation was far better than his own, if it weren't for the temporary afterburner, he was afraid that he would be able to break through his own defense like a bamboo, and his strength would directly cause internal injuries through his body.

Li Qiushui was also quite surprised to see this, just now he slapped it just to teach the other party a lesson, in his own judgment, it was a serious injury at most, there was that magical gem, and it would not take long to recover, but he didn't expect the other party to take it.

Li Qiushui, who felt that he couldn't get off the stage, took it again with one palm, ready to leave a deep impression on Chen Mo.

The palms of the flesh touched, Li Qiushui's wrist turned into a claw, and grabbed Chen Mo, saying that Chen Mo, who cultivated both inside and outside, was really worthy of the opponent's hand-to-hand combat.

When Li Qiushui was close to the five fingers, Chen Mo's wrist shook like a spiritual snake, and he whipped on the back of the opponent's hand like a whip, his left leg retreated, and the left and right legs were swapped back and forth, and at this moment, his right hand was pressed again with part of the borrowed white and red palm force.

After a few moves, Li Qiushui found that the person in front of her was constantly borrowing her strength, but she was really on the same page with Chen Mo, and said in her heart I still don't believe that Lao Niang, a congenital person, can't help you, don't you want to borrow strength, I see how much you can borrow, and I can't help but feel a little more powerful between my hands.

As the battle between the two continued, the momentum became more and more powerful, and Li Qiushui's strength had broken through, and he didn't have time to fully control it when he encountered that kind of thing, so how could he still be in the mood to consolidate.

Chen Mo is also in a similar situation, originally the Taijiquan that had just broken through to the peak of Xiaocheng through an epiphany in the morning had not yet reached the actual battle, and now the opponent who sent them to him could not let it go, the national art is the art of killing, and the strength of the fight has improved.

The power of the qi and blood that was originally precipitated and immovable, was also slowly attracted again under the mutual agitation of the strength between the two of them, and the cultivation of dark energy was also improved unconsciously.

Chen Mo is like a stubborn stone standing in place, not moving even if it blows the rain, but the stone slabs under his feet have been crushed, which shows the great pressure.

And Li Qiushui shuttled outside Chen Mo's defense circle like a flower and butterfly, and his hurried arm slapped on Chen Mo's body like conjuring up several palms.

After more than 400 moves, Chen Mo was unable to show his strength, which was also helpless, who made him not break through the innate yet, and he could not compare with Li Qiushui in terms of recovery power.

However, Chen Mo had already expected this, and exhaustion could not be disguised, Chen Mo did not think that disguise could deceive the other party, and the richness of the other party's life experience was far from being comparable to his current self.

However, Chen Mo relied on Li Qiushui to understand the power of qi and blood, and in the fierce battle between the two, the part of the blood and qi under his control was never used, as a blow to determine the victory.

Chen Mo has been borrowing the strength of the other party between his shots, but the difference between the innate and acquired is too big, even if the indicators of his physical fitness are reached, the gap in strength control is too huge, so the borrowed power is only half of his own strength.

In the final analysis, the skills are still not enough, Zhao Yun is on the Changban slope, holding a soft gun, relying on the peak of skills, borrowing strength, stunned to kill seven in and seven out.

This is a skill that requires strength to borrow several times the strength of himself, and now Chen Mo is still far behind.

Li Qiushui, who had a vicious eye, discovered the other party's decline, and after slapping a palm, he actually floated back, and said unreasonably, "You are qualified." ”

This unexpected result made Chen Mo feel like a punch in the air, which was uncomfortable. However, the result was a happy heart, but Chen Mo couldn't figure out why Li Qiushui's attitude changed so suddenly.

In fact, for an innate master, a deformed child like Chen Mo, as long as he has a move similar to the Six-Vein Divine Sword, he will definitely die!

At this time, seeing that the fight was over, Wu Xingyun came to his side like a ghost, patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and said, "Ha, boy, you did a good job, grandma looks at you more and more pleasing to the eye." ”