It must be a coincidence.

This Chen Mo can't run qi and blood and can't practice martial arts at all, what qualifications can he have to dissolve her martial arts of eight turns of qi and blood.

Qing Wan's mind quickly made a judgment.

Luckily, there was no ugly iron knife, and he was angry with Qingwan: "What a bold son, you actually dare to attack the prince of Chang'an, does your Qing family seem to want to be wiped out by the nine clans!!"

Qing Wan sneered in her heart, even if she was attacked, she could only move out of Chang'an Jun's son to oppress people, and sure enough, she was still that useless waste.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Xiaxi stepped forward a few steps forward and said with an insincere apologetic smile: "In Xia Li Xiaxi, the son of Wei Guogong, I heard that Brother Chen Mo is the son of Chang'an Jun, so I specially came to test it, I didn't expect that Brother Chen Mo really can't cultivate qi and blood, it's really reckless to be here."

"Please forgive me for offending, this has nothing to do with Sister Qingwan." Li Xiaxi's voice was clear and loud, and he quickly attracted the eyes of the people around him, they didn't know what was going on, but when they heard Li Xiaxi's words, they understood what was going on.

"Chen Mo, it turns out that the young man hiding behind the guards is the son of Chang Anjun?"

"Hehe, the son of the first emperor of the dignified dynasty can't practice martial arts, I can't imagine it's true."

"There is only one guard who is not in the stream, it seems that the son of this young master of Chang'anjun is not treated very well."

"I've heard that it's an outcast.

A bunch of cynical voices came and went, and those warriors with ordinary backgrounds showed mocking expressions, insulting Chang'an Jun's son to make them satisfied.

Iron Dao was about to get angry, Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder, signaling that there was no need for him to dwell on this Xing words.

"Don't get out of the way, is the son of Chang'anjun something that you people can judge like?" Li Xiaxi said coldly, under the momentum of the peak of qi and blood, like a huge wave, the other martial artists felt this strong breath, and they were all submissive for a while, bowing their heads and scattering, and they didn't dare to say another word, which was in stark contrast to Chen Mocheng.

This guy has a set of soft and hard things.

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and asked politely, "I don't know what kind of wind it is that blew the son of Duke Wei to Qinglong Town." It's as if nothing happened that I was almost humiliated just now.

The Dazhong Dynasty has three dukes and nine marquis, and the status of the Duke of Wei is not low, he has conquered the great barbarian country in northern Xinjiang for several years, killed millions of enemies, and shocked millions of barbarians who did not dare to take a step at the edge of the thunder pool, so he got the name of "Wei Guo", it is said that the Duke of Wei Guo is most likely to be given the title of "Jun" by the saint at the next "Conferral Ceremony".

From their conversation just now, it seems that there is also a Wuyang County Lord.

That Wuyang County Lord Chen Mo didn't have much of an impression, but since it was the title of 'County Lord', it must also be the prince's background.

"Sister Qingwan has a two-day birthday, and I'm here to congratulate her." Li Xiaxi said with a smile. By the way, I heard that the snow scene of Qinglong Mountain 'Jade Dragon Remnant Sun' is one of the ten superb scenery of the Dazhong Dynasty, so I will also take a look."

The so-called jade dragon remnant sun is the midwinter heavy snow season is sealed mountain, a touch of dusk alone scene, like a snow-white jade dragon devouring the sunset, by the literati of the Dazhong Dynasty as the 'ten unique scenes'

The picture is beautiful, but it's not enough for so many warriors to appreciate.

Chen Mo pursed his lips secretly, nodded and smiled: "Then you have to be prepared to be disappointed, I have been in Qinglong Town for so many years, no matter how you look at the jade dragon of the remnant sun, the jade dragon of the remnant sun does not have the feeling of 'white dragon ascending to heaven, remnant sun is like blood'."

"Brother Chen Mo lives in Qinglong Town, this outstanding person, I am really envious, haha, unlike us who cultivate qi and blood, we have to temper our muscles and bones all the time, it is really better to die than to die." Li Xiaxi pretended to be envious.

"If you want, you can be like me."

Like you, will you become a wine bag and rice bag that will only wait for death in the shadow of the family? Li Xiaxi thought disdainfully in his heart, and said earnestly: "As soon as we step into the Zodiac, we martial artists can't afford to have any slackness, the Star Boundary is bigger than we can imagine. Could it be that Brother Chen Mo is willing to be trapped in a cage and not want to see a broader star field?"

"Brother Xia Xi said well, we warriors should step into the zodiac wholeheartedly, climb to the top of Niang Mountain, and achieve immortal star fame." Qing Wan was a little excited by Li Xiaxi's words, and the eyes that looked at Chen Mo were also very proud.

Chen Mo admitted that what they said was very good, but to achieve immortal star fame and climb to the top of Niang Mountain?

Except for star generals, ordinary martial artists are really rare.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ziwei Star Emperor a thousand years ago cultivated as a human star to the Purple Micro Star and finally reigned in the Star Realm, I'm afraid that no martial artist would dare to have such great ambitions.

"Sister Qingwan's birthday, Brother Chen Mo will also come, Lord Wuyang has also arrived, then our younger generation should also get together, Brother Chen Mo won't refuse, right?" Li Xiaxi asked sincerely.

The banquet of the Qinglong Town family had also invited him before, Chen Mo never participated in it so as not to be bored, but this time he was a little interested, Wei Guogong and the county lord of Wuyang came to Qinglong Mountain, I am afraid that it is not only as simple as enjoying the snow, maybe you can find out something." I'm afraid Sister Qingwan won't welcome me." Chen Mo aimed at the girl.

"Young Master Chen Mo usually refuses to attend, but this time if he is willing to come with a deignant face, Qing Wan will of course be flattered and very welcome." Qing Wan smiled.

After saying goodbye to Chen Mo, Li Xiaxi stared at the guards very incomprehensibly. That guard is only about eight times old, why did he defuse the pressure of you and me just now, it's incredible."

"I looked at that Chen Mo just now, and I didn't feel the slightest movement of the qi and blood boiling and running on his body, it should be that he didn't cultivate." Li Xiaxi is still in Na. [,!] stuffy just now failed to make Chen Mo ugly.

"Since we are the guards of the Chen family, there should be something extraordinary, we are careless." Qingwan comforted.

Li Xiaxi thought about it, and only this reason made sense.

"But why did Brother Xia Xi invite Chen Mo to my banquet? This time the banquet is all the same generation in Qinglong Town, and he is a waste that spoils the atmosphere." Qingwan frowned.

"There is Chang Anjun's son at the banquet to be a clown for fun, this kind of good thing can't be touched even by today's eldest princess." Li Xiaxi laughed a few times.

Qing Wan has no interest in making fun of Chen Mo, a waste person, to celebrate her birthday, she has been tired of it for so many years, as long as this waste doesn't work hard, she will be satisfied.

These days, Chen Mo gave up exercising, which made her feel relieved for a while.

"Did this man really give up exercising?"

Qing Wan remembered Chen Mo's eyes standing behind the guard, calm and waveless, and always felt that he had changed.

Chen Mo walked to the south of the town, the iron knife followed closely behind him, his face was expressionless and vigilant, but this time he no longer only stared at Chen Mo, it was completely the posture of a guard.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth couldn't help but smile.

Soon after, he stopped at a shop.

The cold of the midwinter in December is like a boil of bones, and the thin flowing water often solidifies into thick ice picks in the roof beams and tiled houses before it falls.

The shop in front of me is exuding a thick scorching heat in this icy and snowy season.

Even from afar, you can feel a deep heat filling your lungs, full of suffocation, and the ice and snow around the shop are also melting into a river early.

Shi's sword shop.

The only weapon casting shop in Qinglong Town, pù, handles the weapon forging, repair and even upgrading of all the warriors in the entire Qinglong Town, even if it is a big family like the Qing family in Qinglong Town, there is a close cooperation relationship.

The owner of the shop pù is not a great warrior, but a forger at the pinnacle of the beginning.

Chen Mo walked into the store, the inside was very spacious, and when he entered the eye, he saw that the wall was neatly hung with all kinds of weapons, swords, axes, halberds, guns, hammers, forks, sticks, etc., all kinds of weapons.

These weapons are very delicately cast, and a wave of slaughter is coming to you, and there are also many things such as materials and tools placed in the counter.

The guy at the counter was recruiting guests, and when he saw someone coming in and came forward to greet him, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that it was Chen Mo.

"Young Master Chen Mo came to the store pù don't know what's going on?"

"I'm looking for Uncle Shi." Chen Modao.

"Master is helping people forge weapons in the back, I'm afraid I don't have time now." Dude embarrassed.

Forge weapons?

Chen Mo came to the sword casting shop this time to see the process of casting swords, so he got familiar with it first, and when he saw him, it was just right to cast swords." I'll go find him myself."

"Young Master Chen Mo, Master doesn't like to be disturbed...... a hint of annoyance flashed in the man's eyes, and he wanted to stop it.

An iron hand like a pincer seized him.

Seeing the fierce iron knife with a black face, the man shrunk his shoulders and muttered, "He will die if he goes."

The iron knife looked at Chen Mo, and Chen Mo had already walked inside without paying attention.

There is a space in the store, and the high temperature inside can almost melt people's skin, even martial artists who have trained their qi and blood to their muscles can't get close.

As a foundry, you must not only have a very high talent for the control of yin and yang double flames, but also master the skills of casting weapons, and be able to control all kinds of ore materials, and even have high requirements for your own cultivation.

Legend has it that some divine weapons even have to be formed in tens of millions of degrees of high temperature, and they need to be injected with the spirit of heaven and earth, which not only greatly tests the cultivation of the swordsmith, but also requires a powerful divine soul to control the spirit of heaven and earth into the forging of the divine soldier, so the top casters all have the power of their own divine soul cultivation, but in this way, their cultivation is much weaker than that of ordinary martial artists, so it is also a rare alchemist and alchemist.

Chen Mo took a deep breath to drive the blood qi and slowly adapted to the scorching heat.

A middle-aged man with bare arms was standing in front of the furnace in a daze, the man was muscular, the sparks from the furnace splashed on his body, the burning skin was bloody, the man didn't feel a trace of pain, just looked at a weapon on the forging platform in a daze, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, as if he had encountered a problem.

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