Chapter Twenty-Six: The Jumping Clown
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Zhao Mo sat in the tavern, which was a place he often came to.
I asked for a pot of cold pool incense and poured myself a drink.
He looked at the streets paved with black stones, and the crowds on the streets were gradually decreasing, and some people were hurrying towards their homes.
Today has been four days since that day's cultivation, and his cultivation has also reached the early stage of the day after tomorrow, but his essence mist is hidden in the life grid behind his eyes during the day, so no one has discovered his cultivation until now.
And today, the Yuan Stone Coin is completely exhausted, and the Jing Yuan no longer improves by a fraction, and stops at the early stage of the day after tomorrow, if you want to reach the day after tomorrow, if you just cultivate simply, it will take at least a few months to reach the middle stage.
Of course, compared to when Zhao Mo first started cultivating, he didn't know how many times faster, after all, when he first started cultivating, he not only sensed the vitality of heaven and earth, but also used the essence to familiarize himself with the tendons and veins, and the cultivation time in a day could not be too long, and the tendons and veins might not be able to bear it.
Even ten years Zhao Mo has only cultivated to the late stage of the day after tomorrow, which is a gradual process, but Zhao Mo skipped this process at this time, which is naturally much faster.
"It seems that some strength is going to be exposed, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to advance in the reckless forest!"
Zhao Mo muttered to himself.
At this time, a person walked into the empty tavern, this person was none other than Zhao Zhengkang, Zhao Zhengkang swept Zhao Mo at a glance, took Zhao Mo's hand, and said, "Cousin, let's go!"
Zhao Mo shook off Zhao Zhengkang's hand and glanced at Zhao Zhengkang, who had an anxious look on his face at this time.
"Where are you going?"
Zhao Zhengkang listened to Zhao Mo's indifferent tone, and didn't think much about it, just said anxiously: "Zhao Qingbo plans to come and defeat you and let you hand over the Yuan Stone Coin that won them!"
"Oh!"
Zhao Mo's eyes lit up, and he said lightly: "Really?"
"I know cousin, your fighting skills are very high, but don't forget, your essence is gone, and Zhao Qingbo has reached the innate in the last few days, I may be able to stop him, but I can't stop the others!"
Zhao Zhengkang smiled bitterly, and said a little anxiously: "Let's go!"
Zhao Mo nodded, picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and took a sip, and stood up.
"Hurry up!"
Zhao Zhengkang anxiously reminded him, but Zhao Mo slowly shook his head and said, "Let's go!"
"Cousin, what are you talking about, it's been so many days, even I've strengthened my fighting skills, let alone them! Do you think you can defeat them as easily as a few days ago?"
Zhao Zhengkang persuaded him.
"Beat them?"
Zhao Mo shook his head slowly, he just wanted Yuan Shi coins, and since they wanted to get it back, whether they could get it back or not, this was their ability, and they had to leave something behind.
The corners of Zhao Mo's mouth pulled out a trace of curvature, and then slowly poured a glass of wine again and drank it again.
Not long after, outside the tavern, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Cousin!"
Zhao Zhengkang glanced out of the tavern, and then looked at Zhao Mo, who was still calmly pouring wine, and couldn't help but scream.
"Don't talk nonsense, either go and sit on the side or leave!"
Zhao Mo said and sat down slowly.
Zhao Zhengkang frowned, since Zhao Mo didn't appreciate it, he naturally wouldn't persuade him more, and the little affection at the beginning was almost consumed in the past few days, he wanted to help Zhao Mo, Zhao Mo didn't appreciate it at all, why did he need to help!
Thinking of this, Zhao Zhengkang slowly sat down at a nearby table.
"Zhao Mo has really changed, I don't even know what has changed!"
Zhao Zhengkang squinted at Zhao Mo and said slowly.
At this time, the footsteps were approaching, and Zhao Zhengkang looked at the gate of the tavern.
This is a lot of juniors of the Zhao family who walked in, these are Zhao Qingbo and others who fought with Zhao Mo in the academy and lost to Zhao Mo, as for Zhao Zongyu, Zhao Mingqiu didn't see it.
"Running really fast, I was going to beat you in the academy, but I didn't expect you to run so fast and come here to drink"!
Standing at the front, Zhao Qingbo snorted coldly.
I'm afraid the worst one to lose is Zhao Qingbo, he lost almost all the Yuanshi coins on his body that day, after these few days of hard work to study the fighting skills, he finally made a little mistake, and he wanted to get back the field that he lost to Zhao Mo as soon as possible.
And these children of the Zhao family naturally think the same way, they are so willing to be pressed under a person they think is a madman, especially this madman is still crossed out of his ancestral home by the Zhao family.
For them, although Zhao Mo's surname is Zhao, he has the same status as their domestic slaves.
In this way, naturally no one wants to be crushed under such a person.
Zhao Mo slowly raised his head, looked at Zhao Qingbo as the leader, and said with a faint smile: "Defeat me? Did I say I was going to fight with you?" Besides, this is not a school, it is Zhaojia Town, the school does not strictly prohibit fighting, and even encourages students to fight, but fighting is strictly prohibited here!"
Zhao Mo said slowly, picked up the cup and took a sip slowly.
As soon as Zhao Mo's words fell, Zhao Qingbo and the others were stunned, and even Zhao Zhengkang on the side was slightly stunned, as if they were thinking about whether there was such a rule.
Rules, there are many rules of the Zhao family, but once anyone violates them, they must be punished, this is the rule.
If there are rules in the family to govern the family, if the rules are dispensable, then the family will naturally become a plate of scattered sand, and the status of the head of the family will be gone.
Therefore, the Zhao family members who break the rules, whether they are juniors or high-level leaders, will be severely punished once they are discovered.
And the rules that Zhao Mo said do exist, but whoever is idle will fight in Zhaojia Town, so that this rule has also been ignored by the children of the Zhao family, after Zhao Mo's reminder, these juniors of the Zhao family, who were originally aggressive and planned to come to find trouble, looked at each other at this time, and didn't know what to do.
Zhao Mo looked calm, in fact, this rule only restricts the underage children of the Zhao family, if they are adult children of the Zhao family, the Zhao family who have begun to help the Zhao family is not among them.
After all, juniors are impulsive to fight, and it is easy to bring unnecessary losses to the surrounding shops.
And although they are now considered adults, they need to go through the barren forest to be considered officially adults.
Zhao Qingbo suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of one thing.
"There is indeed this family rule, but there is even one, as long as both parties agree and promise not to damage the interests of the surrounding shops, you must be able to challenge and learn!"
Zhao Qingbo seemed to have found a reason to fight back, stepped forward, and approached Zhao Mo.
"It's just a waste of your ancestral home, as long as you are willing to return the yuan stone coins you got from us, we will still let you go in large quantities, after all, you only have some combat skills!"
"That is, although it looked extremely amazing that day, but under the teaching of my father, I realized that what he performed was just ordinary skills, as long as the speed, time, angle, and mastery of the action, he could also play this effect on you!"
"You are abandoned by your parents like you, in our Zhao family, you are just dragging oil bottles, and you still want to benefit from us Zhao family members with a little skill?"
"That's it, hurry up and return the Yuan Stone Coin you got from us, otherwise we're welcome!"
One by one, the Zhao family members discussed, their voices mocking and mocking.
And Zhao Mo, who was sitting alone at the table, seemed a little isolated.
Even the tavern owner and his men in the distance saw this scene, and they were a little sympathetic to Zhao Mo, after all, they also knew Zhao Mo's life experience, but because some Zhao family members were more chilling, they even hated Zhao Mo together, but now it seems that Zhao Mo is even more pitiful and lonely than them, because he is only one person, whether it is the Zhao family's side or ordinary residents of Zhaojia Town, they will not accept Zhao Mo.
Although they sympathize, they will not help Zhao Mo, because they do not have this qualification, nor do they have this ability, and they can't afford to provoke the Zhao family.
Zhao Mo looked at these sarcastic faces, but he didn't care, and continued to drink a glass as if no one was around, and said, "Do I agree to fight with you?"
Zhao Qingbo and the others didn't think that Zhao Mo would not fight with them, after all, Zhao Mo had already defeated them once, and there was naturally no reason not to fight this time, but after hearing Zhao Mo's words, Zhao Qingbo and the others couldn't help but look at each other again, if Zhao Mo didn't agree, their behavior just now would be as ridiculous as a clown.