As we enter February, the weather is noticeably warmer, and the snow in the yard has melted.

After lunch, Chen Mo took Zhang He to practice knives in the yard.

"Chest up, abdomen, waist and horse unity, the strength of the lower plate should be stable..."

Chen Mo pointed at Zhang He.

He is not as systematic as himself, and he can successfully cultivate just by swinging a knife.

Therefore, when Chen Mo taught him, he taught him according to the actual cultivation method of the Tianhe Sword Method, and the way was relatively difficult.

In the house, Han Anniang and Zhang He's daughter-in-law Liu were sitting in the living room sewing and mending.

From Liu's mouth, Han Anniang knew who stole the hen at home.

It was Mrs. Lu, who took advantage of the fact that when she went to find a doctor for her uncle, there was no one at home, so she stole the hen, and then happened to be seen by Liu.

Occasionally, Liu also talked about some things in the city.

Since the yamen came to the village to collect taxes, many villagers went to the city to sell their land and property, and learned that the leader of the Qinghe Gang and several hall masters had been killed.

Naturally, this matter also spread to the village.

Han Anniang made a move, afraid that Liu would find out that something was wrong, so she hurriedly lowered her head and was busy working.

"I heard them say, it was Master Xiong who did a lot of evil, and then the county master sent someone to get rid of them, which is really happy. I also heard that if you can provide proof that the Qinghe Gang has come to the house to loot, you can also go to the Yamen and bring back the things looted by the Qinghe Gang..."Liu said.

Han Anniang was shocked when she heard this: "Is the county master so good?" Didn't you hear that he was in a gang with the Qinghe Gang? ”

"Han Niangzi, you can't talk nonsense." Liu's voice lowered, and said, "We misunderstood the county master, and the Qinghe Gang still asked him to check it." ”

"Really..."

...

Half an hour later.

"Drink..."

"Huh."

Zhang He held the Tang knife in his hand and slashed at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's face was calm, holding an unsheathed Tang knife, and the speed of the attack was extremely fast, when Zhang He's attack was about to arrive, he first slashed Zhang He's wrist, knocked out his weapon, and then slashed his chest with a backhand, knocking him to the ground.

Of course, Chen Mo must have regained his strength, and he didn't even use Yicheng's strength.

Chen Mo bent down and stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang He up.

"Brother Mo, you're too powerful." Zhang He gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Study hard, and you can achieve it." Chen Mo drew a small cake for him, and then walked towards the house, while saying, "Okay, that's all for today, rest for a while, and I'll dig the tunnel with you later." ”

Zhang He was stunned: "Brother Mo, you don't practice knives anymore?" ”

"I won't practice for the time being."

"Okay."

In the house, Han Anniang saw that Chen Mo was done, so she hurriedly poured tea and sent it over.

After Chen Mo took it, he brought a towel and gently wiped the sweat on his face for him.

As a person who came over, Liu's heart suddenly seemed to be clear, if it was someone else, Liu would definitely make a few jokes, but Brother Mo, she didn't dare.

In this regard, Chen Mo did not shy away from it, and when he drank water, he glanced at the system panel.

[Name: Chen Mo.] 】

[Age: 17.] 】

[Exercise: Blood Nourishment (Dacheng 579.5/1000)] 】

[Realm: Refining Bones (Eight Grades)]

[Strength: 85+65.] 】

[Skill: Demon Breaking Knife Method (Perfection 13320/1000000). 】

That's right, his Demon Breaking Sword Technique had broken through to the advanced level yesterday, and the additional power of the Sword Technique had increased from the original 47 to 65, a skyrocketing increase of eighteen points.

The distance of the sword qi has changed from three zhang to five zhang.

The next stage of consummation requires a million swings of the knife.

The weather has become warmer, and if you want to accumulate a million swings, you have to be two months younger, so Chen Mo just told Zhang He to dig a tunnel with him.

After all, the perfect Demon Breaking Knife Method can be done without hurry, but the tunnel must be dug quickly.

The authentic waterproof and smoke-proof work has not been done yet.

……

As night fell, the infinite darkness swallowed the earth like a beast.

Chen.

"Brother Mo, go on." In the cellar, Zhang He put the soil dug during the day into a dustpan, and then carried the dustpan upward.

At the mouth of the cellar, Chen Mo took the dustpan full of soil, carried it to the vegetable field at the back, and poured the soil in the dustpan everywhere.

Then he went to the cellar again, threw the dustpan into the cellar, and the cycle continued until all the soil dug out during the day was carried out.

in the living room.

"Uncle, Brother Shui, wash your hands and eat."

Han Anniang went back and forth, carrying the food, the weather warmed up, and the Chen family no longer ate in the kitchen, and moved back to the living room to eat.

"Here we are."

Chen Mo answered, threw the dustpan in his father's room, and after Zhang He came out of the cellar, he took off the coat he used to work on, changed into what he wore on weekdays, and the two walked out of the room together.

Han Anniang brought warm water and asked the two to wash their hands.

"Thank you, sister-in-law Han." Zhang Hedao.

After the two washed their hands, Han Anniang handed the two chopsticks again.

It can be said that Han Anniang's family affairs are well organized.

On the table, a large pot of fragrant white and tender steamed buns, a pot of marinated pork, seven or eight catties, a small dish of bear meat, a bowl of pickled vegetables, two boiled eggs, and a jar of rice wine.

On the small table, they were placed together, steaming hot, and the white mist intertwined with each other, turning into a great fragrance.

These are the dinners of the Chen family, and most of them are for Chen Mo alone.

Because Chen Mo eats about 20 catties of meat every day, other staple foods are not counted, and the amount of food is not small.

After Chen Mo sat down, Han Anniang and Zhang He sat down one after another.

Zhang He picked up a steamed bun, tore it from the middle, and then used chopsticks to pick up a few slices of pork, put it in the gap of the steamed bun, and gnawed it.

Although Zhang He is very familiar with the Chen family, he is not in his own house after all, and with the relationship between Chen Mo and his superiors, it is definitely not easy for him to pick up pork and gnaw it.

"Brother Mo, sister-in-law Han, you eat slowly, I'm leaving."

After eating three steamed buns and drinking half a bowl of rice wine, Zhang He got up and left, and the whole process did not take more than half an hour.

At this time, Han Anniang hadn't finished half a bowl of rice, she bit her chopsticks and said, "Uncle, how can the slave family feel that Brother Shui eats faster than you, and the steamed bun didn't chew much, so I swallowed it." ”

"People don't want to disturb the intimacy between you and me, so leave us a private space." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Huh?" Han Anniang was startled, her chopsticks were about to be frightened, and she said, "Uncle, he... Does he know about us? ”

"As long as you're not a fool, you can see it." Chen Mo pulled Han Anniang over, hugged her into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and said, "Sister-in-law, you won't just realize it." ”

Han Anniang's face was flushed, obviously she just realized it, thinking that the matter between her uncle and sister-in-law was known to outsiders, Han Anniang suddenly felt ashamed, and covered her face: "The slave family didn't... I don't have a face to see people. ”