It's a new day, the cave is falling, the sky is not yet bright, the girl in Tsing Yi Qing Wan is practicing the Qingjia 'Spirit Snake Fist' in the martial arts field, with a set of spirit snake body method, the girl's body is dancing in the snow, and those holes have not been stained with the girl's clothes and turned into invisible by a burning blood.

Moment.

The fist is settled.

There was cheering all around.

"It's worthy of Qingwan, the number one martial artist in Qinglong Town of our generation, it's so beautiful."

"If only I could have Qingwan and you succeed."

Qing Wan is like a proud peacock, dismissive of the praise of these males, in the past sixteen years in Qinglong Town, she has been tired of hearing countless of her, Qing Wan can't help but think of the first time she saw the man who was banished to Qinglong Town, the man who was even lighter than her and was in awe of all the clans in Qinglong Town, even her parents.

It's just that this man is a useless waste, just because he has a strong family background in the Dazhong Dynasty.

CHEN Mo.

"Sister Qingwan, you're almost cultivating your qi and blood to square inches." A girl of about the same age grinned. In this way, there will be nine turns of qi and blood."

"Liu Xin, it's just nine turns of qi and blood." Qing Wan shook the green silk and said disdainfully.

"There must be no problem with the township test, if you pass the township test, Sister Qingwan will be able to become a cold warrior, so that she will not be able to punish the doctor."

"Hmph."

Qing Wan raised the corners of her mouth, her heart was still quite proud, her eyes looked at a street, and her female companion found that she had seen it many times this morning, and asked, "Sister Qing Wan, what are you looking at?"

"Ah, you're not waiting for that Chen Mo, are you?"

"I'll wait for him, is he worthy of this waste?" Qing Wan sneered. I want to see how long he can hold out."

"yes, I haven't seen him all day today, he's usually quite punctual." The girl suddenly remembered, no wonder she always felt that something was missing, it turned out that she didn't see Chen Mochen running, usually the other drunken companions would laugh at him very much, and then be stimulated to work harder.

No, a waste is so trying so hard to change their fate, they certainly can't be left behind that waste.

"It must be that I can't hold on, after all, Chen Mo can't turn his blood around, and he can't stand such a cold day." Willow Psychology is a matter of course.

The disdain in Qing Wan's eyes was even thicker, "That's right, let's continue practicing."

"Hmm."

At this moment, how did they know that a few hours before them, Chen Mo had already appeared on the bank of a remote river.Since accepting the combination of his aunt's intention to move the qi and blood of the Hunyuan pile, Chen Mo has cultivated qi and blood on this river embankment, the river embankment is vast, and it can increase the field of vision, and the aunt said that this kind of unobstructed view of the rivers and mountains can make the mind more broad-minded, and the cultivation will be more relaxed.

Chen Mo tried to play a set of Tai Chi techniques again, with this state of mind of ascending high and looking far, the qi and blood quenched into the skin membrane like a leisurely flowing water, this unexpected discovery made Chen Mo pleasantly surprised.

After practicing like this for a few more days, Chen Huhao also bought all the medicinal materials that Chen Mo wanted to buy very quickly, relying on the identity of the Chen family, these flocculent medicinal materials were all practiced into a simple medicinal soup for soaking.

On the thirteenth day, Chen Mo had already trained his qi and blood into his muscles, and every punch was like a cannon, full of power than before.

On this day, Chen Mo practiced heartily again, soaked himself in medicinal wine, restored his state to perfection, and prepared to meet his aunt.

Xiao Tao came back from buying some things from outside the house, lowered her head, and walked quickly into the kitchen.

"Little Peach, I probably won't be back tonight."

"Ah, yes, young master, I see."

"Huh?" Chen Mo heard that Xiao Tao's voice was a little strange, and when she walked into the kitchen, the girl saw Chen Mo and panicked for a while.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, young master."

Chen Mo walked over and said calmly, "Look at me."

"Young Master."

"Don't you want to see me?"

"No, no, no." Xiao Tao raised her head in panic, revealing tears on her face.

Really.

From Xiao Tao's voice, Chen Mo could hear that it was different from usual, and now seeing that Xiao Tao's face was blue and swollen, Chen Mo was furious in his heart, "Who bullied you."

"No, no one bullied Peach, just joking." Little Peach hurriedly defended.

"If you still think I'm a young master, I'll tell me what the hell is going on." Chen Mo can tolerate that evil laughter, after all, he is not the kind of murderous person who kills the other party when he sees others unpleasantly, the eyes of others are just a fart, but it doesn't matter if he laughs at it, if he is really bullied, his identity as the fourth son of Chang'an Jun is not a vegetarian.

"Young Master." Xiao Tao was also blindsided by Chen Mo's cold tone.

Chen Mo has practiced to the third turn of qi and blood, and every muscle in his body is full of oppressive force, but where can an ordinary maid resist Chen Mo's oppression.

Soon, Xiao Tao and the plate out.

It turned out that she was out shopping for vegetables, and when she came back, she was disturbed by a group of children who were playing in the snow, and these children saw that she was Chen Mo's personal maid, so they played a game of snowball fights.

"Just kidding......" Momo whispered.

Chen Mo frowned and didn't say a word.

The bruises on Xiao Tao's body were obviously smashed, and Chen Mo knew that those children were the sons of several families in Qinglong Town. [,!] Hey, even if these guys have at least stepped into the way of the stars, at least one or two turns of qi and blood, even if they throw a snowball and smash it on a defenseless and bloodless maid like Xiao Tao, what is the difference between it and a stone.

"Young Master?" Seeing that Chen Mo was silent, Xiao Tao was nervous, and there was some faint expectation in her heart.

But then Chen Mo's words made the maid's heart cold.

"When the time comes, I'll go out and exercise, don't play too much in the future." After saying a few words casually, Chen Mo went out.

"Okay." Little Peach's lost answer.

"Little Tao, are you okay, let's help you apply some medicine."

"Hey, be careful in the future, the young master is also embarrassed."

"I know." Xiao Tao smiled hard.

Seeing this scene, the black-faced guard Tie Dao outside the door twitched a few times on his face, looking at Chen Mo's eyes full of disdain, and then looking at the maid and shaking his head.

For more than ten minutes, Chen Mo saw children playing snowball fights in an open space, these children were still young in gorgeous clothes, but their qi and blood had been trained to the skin, and it was not cold in winter.

When Chen Mo walked over, several little children were still laughing around the group.

"Hehe, the woman who smashed it just now was so happy."

"That waste maid is also a waste, and she has no power to fight back."

"Qingrong, will we be retaliated against for doing this, I heard my father say that the Chen family is very powerful."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of, we're just having a snowball fight, and she can't play with us by herself." A cute little boy puffed up his chest and held it in his chest: "Blame her for her incompetence and follow a useless waste."

"Hmph, the men who dare to bully my sister are all bad guys, so I'm not afraid of him." The little boy said proudly.

Chen Mo knew that he was Qing Wan's younger brother Qing Rong, who was only nine years old this year, but he was also a martial arts talent, and he already had a second turn in qi and blood, and his future prospects could surpass his sister.

"Who dares to bully your sister in Qinglong Town, it's really strange." Chen Mo smiled.

"Chen Mo."

Several little boys were startled when they saw Chen Mo, and Qing Rongyuan opened his eyes: "It's you, you are the only one here who dares to bully my sister."

"I don't call her a bully, your sister taught you that."

"How dare you say that about my sister." Qing Rong clenched his fists angrily.

These little guys are not afraid of tigers, but they are spoiled a lot at home and know Chen Mo's background deeply, and they don't dare to do anything when they are angry.

"Yes, we can testify."

A little kid yelled.

"I'm not revenge, I'm just here to see how you guys play." Chen Mo shrugged: "It's boring to stay at home all the time."

"Then you can play with us, it's very simple, just rub a snowball and smash it over, whoever exceeds a range will lose.Brother Chen Mo, do you want to play with us?" Qing Rong narrowed his eyes, full of cuteness and deception.

"It's too simple, you are so small, I smashed you and cried to your house to complain, and others knew that I thought I was bullying the small."

"Hahahaha." Qing Rong smiled back and forth, and the other friends also laughed, this Young Master Chen Mo really didn't know anything, he really thought it was so simple to throw a snowball.

A couple of little guys exchanged evil looks.

"No, we will never sue, but if Brother Chen Mo loses, don't sue." Qing Rong smiled.

"If I lose, I'll move out of Qinglong Town immediately." Chen Mo said without hesitation.

"You are not allowed to cheat." Qing Rong shouted.

"Of course, but if you lose, you will obediently listen to me in the future, I will let you go east, you will not be able to go west, and you must apologize to my maid." Chen Mo glanced at it.

Chen Mo's confidence made Qing Rong a little suspicious, and after thinking about it, snowball fights rely on the strength of qi and blood cultivation, the higher the turnover of qi and blood, the stronger the strength, and the snowballs smashed out are enough to beat ordinary people all over the body, this Chen Mo is a waste who can't practice martial arts in Qinglong Town, and there is no reason to be afraid of him.

Qing Rong had long looked at Chen Mo unpleasantly, since he came to Qinglong Town, he was rude to his sister, if he was kicked out, his sister would definitely praise him. Could it be that Brother Chen Mo wants to beat a few of us by himself?"

"That way, lest anyone say that I am a big bully." Chen Mo nodded.

"Okay, Brother Chen Mo, you step into this area, let's start a snowball fight." Qing Rong showed his white teeth, the little boy's smile was quite flattering, and the other friends took the opportunity to separate, secretly pinched the snowball, ran qi and blood, and instilled strength.

Don't look at the young age of these little guys, but they are well-coordinated and have a tacit understanding.

Chen Mo glanced at it quickly, without thinking, and stepped forward, Qing Rong shouted: "Stone him to death!!"

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