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Five hundred meters from the reflection house, a large rock lay flat.

Cheng Mo lowered his head and imagined his father's affairs, and he didn't care so much when he walked. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a cold and murderous wind coming from the front right. The Cultivation Dao Heart Sutra brought him extra vigilance, Cheng Mo narrowed his eyes and raised his head suddenly!

Looking through the mist, a figure stood on a large rock.

This person wears a very short skirt, has long legs, and has a delicate side face, and is a beautiful girl.

A cold wind blew, the girl's hair fluttered coldly, and in the warm sunlight, the girl turned her beautiful goose egg face slightly, and a pair of cold star-like eyes fell on Cheng Mo's face.

Cheng ...... Qianqiu!" Cheng Mo recognized her at a glance.

Cheng Qianqiu snorted coldly, "What's wrong with my brother?"

Cheng Mo touched his forehead and said with a slight headache: "He...... It's not bad. ”

Like a nimble deer, Cheng Qianqiu jumped down from the stone and landed lightly in front of Cheng Mo, "Do you know my intention?"

Cheng Mo glanced at her, but seeing that there was a taste of resentment in her eyes, Cheng Mo suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but sneer, "Teach me a lesson?"

Cheng Qianqiu snorted, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a dissatisfied sneer, "At the luncheon, I already toasted you, and I did everything I needed to speak and the necessary etiquette, but you still beat my brother like that! This time, he can't get into the top three, completely thanks to you." ”

Cheng Mo saw that she was a little arrogant and unreasonable, and he was angry, "I don't think so." If you hadn't challenged him first, he wouldn't have fallen behind by a place. What's more, if he does it first, should I still stand there and let him beat me to a cripple? If I am crippled, will you teach your brother a lesson for me? I don't think so, you will only sympathize with me, the unfortunate fellow, and then give your genius brother a warm applause!"

"You...... It's just vexatious. Anyway, my younger brother is being bullied, and I, as an older sister, can't stand idly by!" Cheng Qianqiu snapped and pulled out the whip in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy. Cheng Mo shook his hand and turned around to leave.

A cold light flashed in Cheng Qianqiu's eyes, and he suddenly raised the whip in his hand, and the whip came with a strong wind. Cheng Mo didn't expect this girl to start without saying a word, and dodged away in embarrassment in a panic.

After all, Cheng Qianqiu had learned outside, and every move and style was very methodical, and there were few flaws. Cheng Mo is only a beginner who has been practicing for more than half a year, although he has the help of the Great Dao Heart Sutra, he has only learned a little bit of skin, and he lacks actual combat experience. In less than eight rounds, she had been forced out of breath by this girl's fierce whipping, and it was difficult to deal with it.

"This woman, no wonder Cheng Rui is so arrogant on the trial platform, and she really has some skills. Cheng Mo secretly complained.

The corners of Cheng Qianqiu's mouth hooked up a smug smile, this kid is clearly not his opponent.

She didn't really want Haibian Cheng Mo, she just wanted to teach this kid a lesson, seeing that Cheng Mo was gradually showing defeat, the whip in her hand softened a little.

Seeing that the other party's subordinates were merciful, Cheng Mo suddenly shook his spirits and pounced on him like a hungry wolf. The first move was a crisp palm, and the move was not yet old, and suddenly used the unloading palm to remove the power of Cheng Qianqiu's arm, and then slammed out a palm that gathered fire. Crisp palms, unloading palms, and fire-gathering palms, Cheng Mo took turns to use the moves in the Cheng family's exercises and the Great Dao Heart Sutra, which was really dazzling.

Although Cheng Qianqiu has rich experience in actual combat, he didn't expect this kid to be cunning and pretending to be cowardly, and when his offensive was weak, he launched a fierce attack, and he was really caught off guard.

"You ......" Cheng Qianqiu said angrily, "Little bastard, so insidious!" she raised her whip sharply and attacked head-on.

Unknowingly, the two dismantled more than 100 moves, Cheng Mo gradually fell into the wind, Cheng Mo deliberately left a loophole, and sure enough, Cheng Qianqiu was fooled and attacked this loophole.

said that it was too late, and Cheng Mo suddenly fell to the ground, lying right under Cheng Qianqiu's feet. Cheng Qianqiu was stunned, what kind of rogue trick is this kid?

was stunned, Cheng Mo suddenly buckled Cheng Qianqiu's long legs, and suddenly used his unloading palm!

Cheng Qianqiu was startled, but he couldn't pull out, his smooth and soft long legs were falling into Cheng Mo's hands, only to see a wave of spiritual power attacking, one leg was suddenly soft and sore, and he couldn't use any strength.

"Bastard, let go of me!" Cheng Qianqiu kicked his leg violently, but the whole leg was firmly held in the arms of the other party, and he couldn't use his strength at all. This woman has an extraordinary confidence in her legs, but now the most confident part is controlled by the other party, Cheng Qianqiu's little face is flushed, angry and ashamed.

Cheng Mo didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he suddenly reached out and pinched her thigh, and then immediately bounced up, smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

"Little bastard, stop!" Cheng Qianqiu said loudly, limping after him, but one leg was unloaded, sore and soft, and he couldn't use his strength, where could he catch up with the speed of that kid's escape.

If there is a head-on conflict, he is not Cheng Qianqiu's opponent, so he can't say it, so he has to resort to some indiscriminate means. Originally, he used the means, but the key was that he pinched Cheng Qianqiu's thigh with many hands and feet, and now the beam was bigger. Cheng Mo knew that he regretted it, but his hands and feet had also moved, and it was difficult to recover from the water, so he could only break the jar and fall.

Cheng Mo was like a little wolf, jumping left and right and running a few hundred meters away. He had run many times in his life, and this time he was the fastest, and he knew that he had provoked this woman's backlash, and he must not be caught in this woman's anger. I saw that his figure jumped, and when he turned around, he was already a hundred meters away, and the little girl would definitely not be able to catch up with him.

"Little bastard, if you fall into my hands next time, you will not be able to survive, you will not be able to die!"

In the distance, Cheng Qianqiu's angry scolding was heard.

......

Fleeing back to his room, Cheng Mo gasped for breath. locked the doors and windows to confirm that Cheng Qianqiu would not chase after him, and Cheng Mo relaxed.

The girl's slender right leg feels very good, and Cheng Mo's fingers seem to be stained with that delicate and lubricated touch. He savored it, then shook his head and sighed, "I'm lame and running so fast, tsk." He poured himself a glass of water and poured it into his stomach.

It was only at this time that Cheng Mo began to think about the consequences of this matter. After some inference, Cheng Mo expected that there would be no consequences for this matter. Cheng Qianqiu is hindered by the girl's thin face, and she will definitely not say that she was pinched on her thigh, this chick is probably a dumb loss. Thinking of this, Cheng Mo felt a little relieved.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Who could it be? It couldn't be the fierce woman chasing after her.

Cheng Mo's heart rose to his throat, he lay at the door, looked out through the crack in the door, and saw Cheng Zikun and his son standing outside the door.

Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and welcomed them in.

Cheng Zikun's son met when he first entered Cheng Mansion, and that was half a year ago. Now that more than half a year has passed, Cheng Zikun's son has jumped in size and grown a lot taller.

When the young man saw Cheng Mo, he smiled slightly, "Brother Cheng Mo, I heard that you are the top three in the third order of the Spirit Seed Stage, and my father praised you a lot in front of me." ”

Cheng Mo said: "It's a fluke." ”

"It's not a fluke, my father has already seen your strength. The young man smiled slightly: "This time, there is nothing to do, just to congratulate Brother Cheng Mo, and by the way, bring some food and drink to comfort me." As he spoke, he took out five bottles of spiritual liquid from his arms and handed them to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo swept everything with insight and found that these were five bottles of high-grade spiritual liquid. Because it is purer and more mellow, it is worth twice as much as ordinary spiritual liquid.

Cheng Mo couldn't accept such a valuable gift, he shook his hand, "Such a precious gift, brother should keep it for himself." ”

After a bit of shirking, the young man forced him to accept it, and Cheng Mo couldn't resist, so he had to take it in his arms. Cheng Zikun handed Cheng Mo a copy of the Cheng family's exercises "Splitting Mountain Palm", saying that it was an exercise that could be practiced in the next stage. Cheng Mo immediately understood what he meant, Cheng Zikun obviously didn't want Cheng Mo to practice outer kung fu anymore, so he preemptively sent the exercises. This is an active hint, and Cheng Zikun is already extremely tactful.

Anyway, the Cheng family has its own rules of the Cheng family.

It's a big deal, if you practice the Great Dao Heart Sutra in the future, you won't use it easily.

Cheng Mo accepted the exercises, chatted with Cheng Zikun casually, and watched the father and son leave.

"Eh, Uncle Zikun......" Cheng Mo suddenly stopped Cheng Zikun.

Cheng Zikun froze, "What's wrong?"

"What kind of person is my father?" asked Cheng Mo.

Stumped by the young man's slightly abrupt question, Cheng Zikun was stunned, and then said, "Why did you suddenly ask this." ”

Cheng Mo scratched his head, "I've never seen my father, so I'm a little curious about his affairs." Father, does he often make Grandpa angry?"

Cheng Zikun smiled slightly, "Your father is smart, filial, and extremely talented, and is known as the person the Cheng family most hopes to break through to the transcendent realm, and grandpa likes him very much." ”

Hearing that his father's evaluations were almost all positive, Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed the review book in his hand, and quietly stuffed it into his arms.

He wanted to take out the review book and show it to Cheng Zikun, and then learn about the mystery of his father's disappearance with Cheng Zikun by the way, but hearing Cheng Zikun say this, it seems that his father is a little better than he thought. Review the book, don't tell the second uncle first.

"Uncle Zikun, where did my father go?" asked Cheng Mo.

Cheng Zikun said: "Your Aunt Zirong should have told you that he went to a far away place to cultivate. It's not uncommon for a genius like your father to go into retreat for ten or eight years, so don't think too much about it. He's not missing, he's just avoiding the red dust for the time being. After he gets out of the customs, he will naturally come back. ”

Cheng Zikun touched Cheng Mo's head, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.