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Chapter 27 I want to face up to my excellence

It was raining lightly in the sky, and Long Mo leaned against the window in boredom, watching the raindrops falling, hitting the ground and making water splash one after another. The sound was very pleasant.

This kind of rain is very rare in this world, or it may not be uncommon, but it is rare to have such a boring and leisurely mood to watch the rain. In his previous life, he also liked to watch the rain, just lying on the ground, letting the rain wet his face and clothes,

It's not that he's pretending to be an artistic young man, but the rain left a deep impression on him.

The weather was like this when he first fought with someone. At that time, he only knew a few popular moves and had not learned them systematically. His opponent was a gangster who was robbing people on the street.

Long Mo still remembers the opponent's moves and routines, which are eagle claw joint techniques. At that time, he didn't take the initiative to act bravely, but the opponent happened to pass by him and there were police behind him, so he wanted to capture someone as a hostage. Just like that, the two of them

We bumped into each other by chance.

The opponent came up and used the eagle claw to grab Long Mo's neck. Long Mo really jumped at that time. The opponent's attack was fast and sharp, and he was deeply impressed by the three flavors of the eagle claw.

Long Mo panicked at that time. Even though he was not strong enough, he still had some eyesight. The other party was a master at a glance. But what about him? He was just a scumbag who knew a few moves like a roc spreading its wings, a monkey stealing peaches, etc. He was not that kind of scumbag.

The more dangerous the situation, the calmer the pervert. At that time, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to take any moves. He wanted to run but his feet gave way, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The ruthless bandit took one step forward and turned his grasp into a carry, grabbing Long Mo. At this moment, Long Mo also realized that he couldn't escape. Naturally, he had to fight to the death.

Long Mo's reaction at that time is very funny now that he thinks about it. He fell to the ground at that time, and he was not a master. Naturally, he didn't have the ability to take action immediately, so he had to pick up the umbrella in his hand and swing it at the gangster.

How heavy is an umbrella? Even if it hits you when you swing it sideways, it won't hurt too much. However, the person facing you is also a practiced master and was not hit at all. He flipped his wrist and grabbed the umbrella with his backhand, and then,

Long Mo was pulled over by the other party.

Just when Long Mo was about to be caught, Long Mo quickly let go, but under the inertia, he still couldn't help but fall over there.

At that moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind: "Stop!". The gangster turned his head to look, but two policemen were about to arrive. At this moment, Long Mo stretched out his right hand, and the monkey stole the peach.

, the gangster's attention was attracted by the police, so he didn't notice Long Mo's little moves. Otherwise, with the opponent's cleverness, Long Mo would have no way to succeed.

However, the time was favorable, the place was favorable, and everyone was there. Long Mo directly struck down with his claws, not daring to show any mercy. Even Long Mo could feel his hands shaking several times as he grabbed his collar, but he did not let go. So Long Mo

Another hard twist...

It turned out that the other party had not yet trained his body to a fine level. Finally, with a shake of his arm, Long Mo threw him out with all his strength, and the police rushed over.

At that time, Long Mo just lay on the water-logged ground, letting the rain drip on his body, feeling the coldness of the rain. He didn't say a word for a long time. He didn't know what his emotions were at that time. He vomited heavily for a long time, and then

Just burst out laughing.

From then on, Long Mo really started to step into the path of martial arts, and he found this feeling of exhausting changes between the two sides in the electric light and flint to be really fascinating. It is precisely because Long Mo has such a state of mind that he can gather the momentum of Bai Zhan.

He likes to get soaked in the rain. No matter he wins or loses, he likes to get soaked in the rain after the fight and sum up. Thus he becomes the pinnacle figure in martial arts.

Wang Jiang, who had just come in next to him, saw Long Mo leaning against the window, clawing with one hand, but with an inexplicable smile on his face. He couldn't help but wonder, what are you doing? Practicing sword moves? This gesture doesn't look like it.

Ah. Wang Jiang thought for a while, could this guy be a pervert?

Long Mo, who was lost in memories, suddenly felt a strange sight. He couldn't help but turn his head to look. It turned out to be Wang Jiang. Damn it, it turned out to be Wang Jiang. Looking at his claw-shaped hands, Long Mo's face twitched. He felt inexplicably jealous.

Disgusting feeling.

"Oh, it turns out to be Wang Jiang, what's the matter?" Feeling that Wang Jiang's eyes were still on his hands, Long Mo took his hands back and asked as if nothing had happened. Although the word "water" is not very good, I still want to say it.

, what does it mean to act as if nothing happened? In fact, nothing happened at all.

"Nothing, it's just that Lingzhou's Youth Talent Competition has officially started. Here is the list of Lingzhou's judging panel for this Youth Talent Competition and some talent catalogs in Lingzhou. I thought you might be interested, so I brought it to you

One portion." Wang Jiang said with a smile.

"Oh?" Long Mo took two thick booklets. One of them said "Young Talent Competition Jury Directory" and the other said "Lingzhou Talent Seed Directory".

Long Mo put the two booklets on the table, flipped through them casually, then turned his head to Wang Jiang and said, "There are no pastries from Yipin Shop today?"

Wang Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then he became happy. He was not afraid of your shameless demands, but was afraid that you would be as indifferent as a stone. He immediately said: "Since you like it, sir, I will go and ask someone to buy it, and I will give it to you in the afternoon."

come over."

"No, since you don't have it, don't bother with it anymore. It's too troublesome." Long Mo opened a booklet and said with a frown.

"Sir, don't worry, this is a small matter for me..."

"Hey, Wang Jiang, do you think Mr. Tianlin is really that handsome?" Long Mo interrupted Wang Jiang's words and asked.

"Ah? Sir, why do you suddenly ask about Mr. Tianlin?" Wang Jiang naturally knew why Long Mo asked. It was too wise to bring the pamphlet by himself. Now he seems to want to keep the topic going. As expected, before

I haven't found the right method yet.

However, simple questions and answers are simply too weak to build a relationship between two people. With Wang Jiang’s many years of experience, he has to explore the depth of the topic by himself.

As Wang Jiang expected, Long Mo opened the book and pointed at the introduction about Mr. Tianlin in the book: "Here, look."

Wang Jiang smiled very happily. This was finally on the right track. Wang Jiang took a look and saw that there was an introduction to Mr. Tianlin Guo Tianlin.

Guo Tianlin is the second son of Lingzhou Prefect Guo Mushan. The eldest brother is Guo Tianqi, a disciple of the Liuguang Sword Sect. Guo Tianlin is twenty-one years old. His sword name is Zheliu. He has the first-class qualification of Xuanzi. He has just entered the realm of swordsmanship and is the first-class swordsmanship.

, the Ligouxing star in the Taibai star field is evaluated as: its shape is also beautiful, its wind is also unrestrained, the jade trees are in the wind, it is suave, and it is a good son in troubled times. This time it is a popular seed in Lingzhou.

Long Mo was stunned when he saw this. The jade tree is facing the wind, the romance is suave, do you have an idiom to pick up the dragon? If you have the ability, you can pick it up for me. He is still a good man in a troubled world, and he is gay. The cultivation system in this world is so developed, I didn’t expect it.

It's really sad that the aesthetic concept is so bad.

Boy, let me tell you, stop being so self-indulgent. Nowadays, those who participate in the youth talent competition are all middle-aged people. The real geniuses have long been admitted to the sect by virtue of their talents.

Wang Jiang also squinted his eyes when he saw this. The more he read, the more he felt that Guo Tianlin looked disgusting. He raised his head and shook his hair, and said with disdain: "It is ordinary for a father who is a state shepherd to have such strength, and he

It's a long way to go for me to enter a big sect by myself. As for the jade tree facing the wind and being charming and suave, it's just a compliment given to him because of his status."

Long Mo nodded and turned a few more pages. Just when Wang Jiang was about to speak, he turned around and asked, "How do you think you compare with this Guo Tianlin?"

"Uh," Wang Jiang was startled when Long Mo suddenly interrupted him, but he quickly reacted and flipped up his elastic robe with his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, smiled, raised his head and looked up at the sky, "Humph.

"

"What are you doing?" Long Mo asked curiously. Of course, it's not that Long Mo can't understand, but he thinks people should be self-aware. Don't you have a clue about your own situation? I hate that kind of thing the most.

For those who are shameless, self-righteous, and feel like they deserve a beating, classmate, can you please give me some face?

Sure enough, "Ahem," Wang Jiang was startled, remembering that this savage doctor didn't understand the world, and what he just did was for a blind man to see. However, even if you are a savage, you should understand such an obvious meaning. It's really

IQ was anxious. He coughed twice in embarrassment, and Wang Jiang said: "It's nothing."

"But you haven't answered my question yet." Long Mo chased after him.

"In terms of strength, Guo Tianlin is naturally far better than the younger one. But he has a father who is a state pastor, so he deserves success. If he really has any talent, he should have joined the sect like his brother.

I won’t wait until now. As for the background, I am naturally far inferior, but for other things, I think Guo Tianlin may not be able to live up to the reality.” Wang Jiang commented.

Long Mo rolled his eyes in his heart, "But he has a father who is a state shepherd, so he deserves success. If he really has any talent, he should have joined the sect like his brother."

You've told me this several times, is it necessary?

But on the surface, Long Mo said with a look of realization: "I see, you are not as good as him."

Wang Jiang stood below, his face as dark as an African chief who had never smoked SSR, and he felt like he was holding back a mouthful of blood. Where did you draw this conclusion?

Then he heard Long Mo's muttering of "background, strength". Wang Jiang's face froze. Can't you hear the important point as you are so obedient?

"Well, Wang Jiang, apart from background and strength, how do you think Guo Tianlin and I compare?" Long Mo sat upright and asked pretending to be reserved.

Wang Jiang's eyes twitched. Is this comparable? Can you, a savage, be compared to Yushu Linfeng and the elegant Tianlin? Where do you get your confidence? Apart from your background and strength, can you please have some respect? Why don't you just be direct?

What about medical skills? I hate the kind of shameless and self-righteous country bumpkins the most.

"This," Wang Jiang hesitated for a moment, then saw Long Mo's expression change, and he looked at him expressionlessly with a dull face.

"Haha, is there any need to say that? Mr. Sir has superb medical skills and is one of the best in the world. He is indifferent, elegant and quiet, does not seek fame or fortune, and has the style of a recluse. How can Guo Tianlin compare to it?" Wang Jiang said with a look on his face.

He said with a stiff fake smile.

"Really? It turns out that I am so good, but I never discovered it." Long Mo looked embarrassed, then turned to look at Wang Jiang, with an expression on his face that he wanted to change his ways: "Go on, don't
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