"You think you've got a win?" Chen Mo said lazily, "Your plan is indeed good, I decided, I used it." ”

"You used it? You, you are really a fool's dream, boy, obedient, you still have a way to live, otherwise, hehe," Jia Heng finally revealed his true nature, and his triangular eyes looked even more insidious and ruthless.

Chen Mo was not in a hurry or annoyed, and looked at Jia Heng calmly, "If the same is true, I will return it to you." The surname is Jia, do you think that if you don't drink my wine, you will be fine? ”

When Jia Heng heard this, he was taken aback, he hurriedly used his strength to condense his qi, but found that there was nothing abnormal in his body, his heart was relieved, and he laughed, "The surname is Chen, you really have a set of pretending to be ghosts, but it's a pity that 、、、、、、"

"Don't talk too soon. You think you're fine? Don't you need to look at your right hand? Chen Mo reminded.

Jia Heng subconsciously raised his right hand, and after just one glance, he found that his white right hand was black and shiny. Jia Heng's heart sank to the bottom. However, he also has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and he is still holding on to it on the surface, "Chen Mo, we are all monks, ordinary poison does not have much effect on us." If you take the antidote, we're still good friends. ”

"Don't dare to climb high," Chen Mo flatly refused.

Jia Heng made a move at this time, and a red fireball instantly formed in his hand, and then hit Chen Mo.

The carriage was not spacious, and before the fireball flew in front of Chen Mo, Chen Mo felt a wave of heat rushing over. Chen Mo knew that he couldn't take it with his bare hands, he had to avoid it. Fortunately, Chen Mo had practiced secular martial arts, his body was sensitive, his body flashed, and the fireball smashed into Chen Mo's ear, and Chen Mo could smell the smell of burnt hair.

Jia Heng saw the fireball hit all over, and then wanted to sacrifice a fireball, but he was in the second stage of Qi training, and in a hurry, he sacrificed a fireball technique, and most of the true qi in his dantian had been drained, plus his right hand turned black, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake, and for a while, he was unable to condense the second fireball into shape. And Chen Mo smiled slyly at this time, "After you were poisoned, you still used your true qi in vain, did you think you didn't die fast enough?" ”

Chen Mo's words became the last straw in Jia Heng's heart, and he forced himself to ask calmly: "Chen Mo, are all poisons on your wine jug?" ”

Jia Heng only hoped that Chen Mo would shake his head, but Chen Mo sat back in place unhurriedly, and said lightly: "Is the wine jug poisonous, you open your sleeves and take a look, don't you know?" ”

Jia Heng hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, and when he saw it, his heart was gray. Originally, his right hand was blackened, but now the black qi spread to his arm, and a black line continued to go upward, rushing towards his shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Chen Mo, I, there is no deep hatred between us, can you help me detoxify? We are still good friends," Jia Heng showed weakness again.

"Yes, we don't really have a deep hatred between us. You just met, and you killed me, do I dare to have a friend like you? With a friend like you by my side, I'm afraid I won't have a good night's sleep from now on," Chen Mo sighed.

"Even if I beg you, you will be my eldest brother in the future, no, my old son, my grandfather," Jia Heng can afford to let go, as long as he passes this level, Chen Mo detoxified him, and then slowly concocted him, he has to let this kid not survive, he can't die.

"Alas, God has the virtue of a good life, and I Chen Mo don't want to do things absolutely, it's just that the poison smeared on the wine jug is called getting drunk, unless you don't touch it, if you touch it, you only have a dead end. Speaking of which, I don't want you to die either, I really want to use the countermeasures you said before," Chen Mo said this, and looked at Jia Heng with disdain, "You are not a good thing, but why do I still talk so much to you?" I just don't want to kill you. Still counting on me to save you with an antidote? You're thinking too much. ”

As he spoke, the poison had already permeated Jia Heng's heart. At this point, Jia Heng clearly knew that Chen Mo would not let him go, he looked at Chen Mo resentfully, "I, even if I die, I won't, I won't let you have a good time." ”

Before his words fell, Chen Mo suddenly got up and slapped a few palms in a row, breaking Jia Heng's heart. Seeing that Jia Heng had already choked his breath, Chen Mo took off the bag hanging from Jia Heng's waist, and was about to hang it on his waist, but after thinking about it, he stuffed the bag into the package behind him with his backhand.

Chen Mo groped around with Jia Heng for a while, found that nothing had been left behind, and picked up Jia Heng's fan.

"Vicious villain, you still want to be polite, phew," Chen Mo played with the fan and threw it in the car.

At this time, Chen San's question came from outside, "Childe? Son? ”

Obviously, the big movement just now alarmed Chen San.

"What's it called? Stop the car and let this person surnamed Chen get out of here," Jia Heng's voice came from the carriage.

Chen San knew the strength of his son-in-law, there was a lot of movement in the carriage just now, and he didn't think that Jia Heng was planted in Chen Mo's hands, but now he heard Jia Heng's voice again, so the fight just now must have been a loss for the kid surnamed Chen.

Chen San thought and stopped the driver.

Chen Mo lifted the curtain behind the carriage and jumped down. He didn't rush to leave, but bowed to the carriage, "Brother Jia, although I'm not interested and can't agree to your request right away, I still hope that everyone can get along well." ”

As soon as Chen San heard this, he immediately understood. Dare to love is what this kid has discovered, and he is unwilling to be a substitute for the son. Since this is the case, Chen San can't let Chen Mo leave.

"Hey, little brother," Chen San called at Chen Mo.

"It's Brother Chen," Chen Mo shook his head with a wry smile at the carriage, quickly took out a pot of wine, and handed it to Chen San, "It's the first time I've gone out of the house, and I'm not very good at talking, maybe I've bumped into Brother Jia in my words, and I hope that Brother Chen San can say a few kind words for me later." After all, the mountain road is far away, and I don't know when I will be able to reach Qiwu Mountain on my two legs. ”

Chen San took the wine jug, unscrewed the lid of the jug casually, and took a sip, "Don't worry, it's a trivial matter, you follow the car first, and I'll persuade Gongzi later, he will give you a ride when he loses his anger." ”

Chen San never thought of letting Chen Mo go.

"Do I have to follow the carriage? Third Brother Chen, you should say a few good words to Gongzi for me now, I beg you," Chen Mo changed to a pleading tone.

"Okay. I am also in love with you, and if I admit that I was scolded by my son today, I will say a few good words for you," Chen San took another sip of wine, jumped off from the front of the car, walked to the back of the carriage, and was about to lift the curtain, only to feel dizzy and dizzy, and was about to go limp, but his body was supported by someone in the back, and he threw it into the car, and went with Jia Heng as a companion.

Chen Mo didn't rush to leave, but walked to the front and took a deep look at the coachman.

The coachman was not stupid, he expected that something big had happened, and when he saw Chen Mo looking at him, his calves trembled in fright.

"You came with them from Nanli County?" Chen Mo asked.

"No, no, no, I don't know them, they rented the carriage from the carriage shop, and they paid five taels of silver, and I am the coachman, and I don't know anything," the coachman kept waving his hand.

Chen Mo had already observed him, and found that he had no kung fu and no cultivation, presumably the coachman was neither a warrior nor a monk, so he said coldly: "Leave a horse for me, and you can turn around and go back." ”

Where did the coachman dare to say half a word, and did as he was told.

After a while, Chen Mo sat on his horse and went straight to the direction of Qiwu Mountain. The horse spun around in place a few times, standing in front of him and standing back for a while, scaring Chen Mo enough.

He is a jailer, but he has never ridden a horse, but fortunately, he has kung fu on his body, and he tossed for a long time before he was not taken off his back by the horse, and after a pillar of incense, Chen Mo had already sat firmly on the horse.

The official road came to an end, and two paths appeared in front of it, one to the west and the other to the north. Chen Mo and Jia Heng talked for a long time, and they were clear about the direction of Qiwu Mountain, and they were not afraid that they would take the wrong road, so they shook the reins and drove the horse to the road in the northerly direction.

The road became narrower and narrower, and at the back, it was already a sheep's intestine path, and the horses could not move forward at all. Chen Mo had no choice but to abandon the horse, and at the edge of a forest, Chen Mo untied the reins of the horse, "Go by yourself, whether you are dead or alive depends on your own creation." ”

The horse hesitated and didn't leave, was slapped on the ass by Chen Mo, and trotted into the woods. And Chen Mo also got into the woods, he took out Jia Heng's bag from the package, the bag was simple, the mouth of the bag was tied with a rope of indescribable quality, the whole thing didn't look big, Chen Mo had already guessed that this thing was a storage bag, he loosened the rope at the mouth of the bag, and saw that there were two cubes in the space inside, silver, cotton, books and other dry items were neatly placed, and there were more than a dozen crystal clear stones in the corner.

"Spirit stones?" Chen Mo didn't rush to reach out to take it, but continued to walk deeper into the woods for more than ten steps, and then reached in, what he never expected was that he reached in and couldn't take anything out, his hand was empty.

At this time, Chen Mo couldn't have imagined that he was just practicing qi into the body, and the technique was not a skill. Storing and retrieving items in a storage bag is as simple as a small trick.

Unfortunately, he didn't.

When he has perfected the technique of taking objects, he will put a brand in the storage bag, and from then on, storing and retrieving things can be done with a single thought. Speaking of which, Jia Heng, like Chen Mo, is also a rookie in the immortal cultivation world, otherwise, Jia Heng made a mark in his storage bag, even if he died in the hands of Chen Mo, Chen Mo would not want to get anything from Jia Heng.

What Chen Mo didn't expect was that he asked the coachman to turn around and leave, and the coachman obeyed on the surface, but in fact he didn't do that, but followed behind Chen Mo and came towards Qiwu Mountain.