Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, at this time it is the seventeenth year of Tianjia, seeing that on the first day of the seventeenth year of Tianjia, his daughter-in-law was scratched by his own fox, and he still protected this little fox and ran away with his daughter-in-law. Hey, Chinese New Year's Eve, the little two finally reunited together for a while, and they became lonely again before dawn.

That is, after Tang Qin left, Chen Mo saw that he was also finishing the year, so he also hugged the little fox in his arms to the couch.

Lying on the couch, while caressing the little fox's hair, after a while, the little fox who had just woken up fell asleep again. Seeing that the little fox was sleeping peacefully, Chen Mo also stopped his movements and closed his eyes to calm down.

Chinese New Year's Eve always passed much faster than usual nights, and Chen Mo also felt that there was not much effort, and the sky was already bright. Peach Blossom Xiaozhu is not like other places in Longhu Mountain, it is the first day of the new year, and no one came to pay a New Year's greeting to this godmaster, and it is still a cold and lonely appearance as usual. Even Chen Mo has been cultivating for many years, and his heart is indifferent, and he can't help but sigh, sighing that his popularity in this Longhu Mountain is too bad. Just when Chen Mo sighed, Peach Blossom Xiaozhu also came.

"Disciple Wang Heng, I have come to pay New Year's greetings to Senior Brother Chen. ”

Listening to the voice, Chen Mo also quickly got up, pushed open the door and walked out. It's just that Chen Mo went out, and a little snow fell from the edge of the door, looking at the yard, he saw a piece of pink and white, and the snow last night was not small. Aside from these snowy scenes, but the people who came to the door, Chen Mo was a little surprised, I saw two people standing outside the house, one long and one less, the less was Wang Heng who came to take care of Chen Mo every day, as for the older one, looking at his dark face, if Chen Mo was not mistaken, this was Zhang Zhao, the elder of Longhu Mountain.

"Zhang Zhao has seen the master!" Seeing Chen Mo come out, before he could speak, Zhang Zhao took the lead and said.

Seeing Zhang Zhao's formation, Chen Mo was also surprised, and after a little retribution, he bowed his hand and said, "Chen Mo has seen the elders. It's just that Chen Mo really didn't dare to be the head of the elder. ”

"Since Tang Ao can give you the Sword of Long Song, then you are my Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect. Zhang Zhao said.

"Have you ever seen a sect with a prisoner in charge?" Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, but the teasing meaning in his words was not concealed at all.

Seeing Chen Mo's ridicule, Zhang Zhao's originally dark face, the color couldn't help but deepen a little, thought for a moment, and said: "Now the situation in Longhu Mountain is unclear, although the old man believes in Tang Ao's vision, he doesn't dare to make decisions easily, and he is angry, it's better to be like this, you and Qin'er, one is in the light, and the other is in the dark, you and Qin'er, one is in the light, and the other is in the dark, you can be justified and protect you." ”

Listening to Zhang Zhao's words, Chen Mo couldn't help frowning, glanced back at Changge on the table, and smiled bitterly: "Heh, it seems that I was calculated by you when I took over this sword." ”

"It's not a calculation. Seeing Chen Mo's face, Zhang Zhao also felt guilty, and couldn't help but explain: "You and I are both chess pieces, but Senior Brother Tang Ao, who is still a chess player after death." ”

As soon as these words came out, several people fell into silence, and for a long time, Chen Mo looked at the little fox in the room who was still sleeping on the couch, and Chen Mo couldn't help asking, "So, when can I go down the mountain?"

"Why, the head of the sect is not doing well here?"

"Being served all day long, what can I not be happy with. Chen Mo's face was full of helplessness.

"Then the master is still thinking about going down the mountain?" Zhang Zhao smiled all over his face. It's just that in Chen Mo's eyes, he always feels that he has fallen into a trap again. Thinking like this in his heart, Chen Mo still said cautiously: "It's just that staying here all day will always feel a little boring." ”

"Then tomorrow I will send a few more people to relieve the teacher's boredom, how about it?" Zhang Zhao smiled evilly and stared at Chen Mo.

Listening to Zhang Zhao's words, even though he has been practicing for more than ten years and has a stable and indifferent temperament, Chen Mo is also helpless in his heart, his face is full of black lines, and then he looks at Zhang Zhao's black face with a bad smile, and thinks in his heart, if his cultivation is still there at this time, he will definitely repair this little old man with a black face. It's just that this cultivation was sealed, and it really didn't have to be the opponent of this little old man when it really fought, if it was really someone under the eaves, he had to bow his head. Thinking of this, Chen Mo opened his mouth and said: "There is no need for a few, let Senior Brother Wang Heng stay with me for a while in the future!"

Listening to Chen Mo's words, Wang Heng hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Xie carries love, it's just ......"

"It's just what? The master asked you to come here, and he already looked at you, why do you still have opinions?" Before Wang Heng could finish speaking, Zhang Zhao interrupted him and said with a scolding.

"It's a futile mistake. Seeing Zhang Zhao's scolding, Wang Heng hurriedly lowered his head and said.

"Hmph, if you want to say that you have an opinion, it should also be for me. Zhang Zhao's words turned sharp, making Wang Heng's face stagnant, and he didn't know how to continue his words. Zhang Zhao also didn't pay attention to Wang Heng, then turned to look at Chen Mo and said: "It stands to reason that the master has orders, and we should naturally follow them, but this matter is inevitably a little inappropriate." ”

Looking at the evil smile on the black face, Chen Mo always felt that it was not a good thing, and he blamed himself for why he had nothing to do and found someone to relieve his boredom, no, he had to be calculated by this old man again, "What's wrong." ”

"We cultivators should practice every day, and if we abandon our cultivation and accompany others to relieve their boredom, it will inevitably cause criticism. Zhang Zhao looked at Chen Mo and smiled.

"Then don't use it. Chen Mo was so laughed by him that his heart was furious.

"That's not necessary, I've heard Wang Heng say that it's rare in the world to teach skills, even if it is a cultivator like us, it is difficult to take it lightly, I don't know if this matter is serious?" Zhang Zhao smiled, his eyes full of anticipation, staring directly at Chen Mo.

"I've won awards, but I've also learned a little tricks. Listening to Zhang Zhao's words, Chen Mo also guessed a few points about Zhang Zhao's calculations, and in the final analysis, he wanted to teach this Wang Heng a few hands. Thinking of this, Chen Mo was also a lot more relieved, at least, we also knew what people were thinking about themselves, and they didn't care much about this little thing. However, after this time, Chen Mo's impression of this Zhang Zhao has changed a lot, at first I thought that this black-faced old man looked honest, maybe he had shortcomings in his heart, who knew that this was also a personal essence, and he couldn't see a rabbit and didn't scatter an eagle, this was really a black face and a black heart.

"Then the ...... in charge"

"Alright, just promise the elders. Before Zhang Zhao could finish speaking, Chen Mo had already interrupted and agreed to the matter.

"Thank you for that. As he spoke, the black-faced elder also gave Chen Mo a hand.

......

When Chen Mo was talking to Zhang Zhao, the master and apprentice of Yue Changping in the front yard were not idle, and they didn't know that it was a relative of Elder Yue, and they sent someone to send a letter on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Even last night, no one went, and the faces of this Yue Changping and Na Zhu Gui master and apprentice were not the slightest bit tired, and after receiving the letter, they let the disciple who passed the letter retreat, but he never shied away from this Zhu Gui, and opened the letter in his face.

Looking at this sudden letter, Zhu Gui's heart was also full of doubts, he had been with the master since he was a child, and he had never heard of the master's relatives at the foot of the mountain. In this way, this Zhu Gui also asked directly: "Master, this letter ......?"

Looking down at the letter in his hand, he could hear Zhu Gui's words, but Yue Changping didn't even raise his head, and said: "It's just an old friend under the mountain, I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know why such letters came today, maybe there is some difficulty." Although the words were casual, it was difficult to hide the excitement on that face. After a short while, it was also Yue Changping who finished reading the letter, suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhu Gui in front of him, his eyes were full of greed, and a deep voice sounded, "Think of some way, since that martial artist has lived on this Dragon and Tiger Mountain for so many days, it is time to get rid of this trouble!"

......

The face is black, and the longbow is upside down with a golden knife!