Jiang Ruoqing was stunned for a while after hearing this, but soon realized something was wrong. Chen Mo hadn't drank in the past few days, so she immediately rolled her eyes at him: "Shouldn't it be a reboot?"

Chen Mo immediately grabbed Jiang Ruoqing's hand: "Because you don't dare to slack off, dual cultivation will help you reach the peak of the second level first. When you understand enough, you can break through to the first level."

It may be due to Chen Mo's performance yesterday. Today is already in the afternoon, and there is no Zhou Da in the simulation. On Tuesday and Wednesday, three people came to challenge.

In fact, today, the Allies have figured out their general deployment. Although they still don't know the specific troop strength, they know that Chen Mo has divided his troops into two groups and gone to Luanshan County and Ta Town. In other words, Qin Yang

The county currently has limited military strength.

Therefore, all day long, the Allied forces have been building siege equipment and making some preparations, planning to attack the city with all their strength tomorrow.

Chen Mo didn't slack off either. Gold juice, rolling stones, logs, even fire bombs, high-explosive mines, etc. were all prepared.

Just wait for the other side to attack.

...

The sun sets in the west, and the sunset in the west paints a very beautiful picture.

In a tavern in a town thousands of miles away from Bianliang.

"Today, I will tell you about the deeds of the two heroes of the Chen family."

Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and all the heroes are standing together. Now they dare to talk about things that they usually dare not talk about. The storyteller spoke like lotus and told everyone about Chen Hong and Chen Mo.

"Speaking of Chen Hong and Chen Mo, the two brothers are twins. The elder brother Chen Hong entered the palace in his early years and became a eunuch. Later, he was appreciated by the Queen Mother, who is now the Empress Dowager of the East Palace, and entered the Infantry Division to follow the army...

"

When the storyteller mentioned that Chen Hong entered and exited the battlefield seven times, killing thousands of rebels with swords raised and lowered, the people playing the music next to him also appropriately made the music faster, so that the tavern

The Jianghu people and common people inside listened even more fascinated.

"Because of this, after he came back from Nanyang, he was called the God of Death. Guess how old he was at this time?" the storyteller said.

"The capital is far away from us, how do we know?"

"Say it quickly, say it quickly."

"Don't hesitate, or I'll beat you up."

They were all listening in rapt attention, but the storyteller suddenly stopped. How could the audience not be angry? A man dressed as a charlatan even pulled out a big knife, as if to force him to speak.

The storyteller was already accustomed to this, and after taking the opportunity to get a reward, he spoke enthusiastically: "Before twenty, at the age of nineteen, he killed the leader of the rebels, Zhang Ping, who was a second-grade warrior.

"

"Nineteen years old?"

"How is this possible?!"

"Sure enough, all storytellers like to talk nonsense."

Everyone was in an uproar, not believing it.

The storyteller took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then said: "Where are we now? The person I am going to talk about next, Chen Mo, his younger brother, is the man of God."

"I wonder if any of you have heard of the top scorer in this martial arts exam?"

"I don't know." Everyone shook their heads.

This place is far away from the capital, and I don’t even know when the martial arts test will be held.

In previous years, the news about the capital city was all from the mouths of caravans traveling around. Now that there is so much trouble outside, how can there be any caravans who dare to wander around?

I'm afraid the goods were robbed as soon as I left the city.

This also leads to the blocking of messages.

Without special channels, it would be impossible for ordinary people to know in just a few months, or even a year.

The storyteller took another sip of tea and said leisurely: "This time the Wu champion is Chen Hong's younger brother, Chen Mo. Although he is Chen Hong's younger brother, his strength is stronger than Chen Hong's. Now he is a first-class

A warrior can defeat three second-grade warriors with one move."

"Hiss." Hearing this, everyone in the audience took a deep breath.

Since they are twins, it means he is also nineteen years old.

A nineteen-year-old first-grade warrior was simply unheard of.

So everyone said they didn't believe what the scholar said.

He didn't believe it at all. The storyteller's face froze, and he quickly raised his hand to suppress the noise: "But this is the fact. A certain person who has been a storyteller all the way from the capital, can he still lie to you?"

But such an unprecedented thing, even if the storyteller said it eloquently, everyone still couldn't believe it.

After all, this matter is beyond their knowledge, and storytellers often make things up. If they really believe it, they are fools.

Seeing that they still didn't believe it, the storyteller was very angry, but he didn't share their common knowledge, so he started talking about some romantic affairs of the two heroes of the Chen family.

Hearing this, everyone's interest suddenly increased.

Even the tired beggar who was not interested in storytelling and sat at the door suddenly stopped feeling sleepy.

"I wonder if anyone has any impression of the most beautiful woman in Nanyang?" the storyteller said.

"I've heard of it, it seems like it's called Luo Zhen or something."

"Her name is Luo Zhen. I was lucky enough to meet her in Nanyang a few years ago, and I was immediately astonished."

Luo Zhen is the most beautiful woman in Nanyang and has been famous for a long time. Moreover, Luo Zhen is a businessman and cannot avoid being in the public eye, so everyone has heard about it.

Someone said: "Didn't I hear that she is dead?"

"No, not only did she not die, but she was acquired by Chen Hong." The storyteller laughed.

"Didn't you say that Chen Hong is a eunuch? What does he want a woman for?"

"Don't you understand this? I heard that eunuchs often play more perverted ways."

"If he gets it, can he just play with it by himself? He can't give it to His Majesty, or to his brother."

Everyone was talking a lot.

The storyteller squinted his eyes and did not refute or correct their words. He continued, but his voice was very low: "I heard that this Chen Hong is also having an affair with the current Empress Dowager of the East Palace..."

After hearing this, everyone was no longer interested, it could even be said to be excited.

Although matters related to the royal family are relatively sensitive, who is not curious about them?

After listening to it, I felt even more that what the storyteller said before was false.

The eunuch and the queen mother are having an affair, can we talk more about it?

After talking about Chen Hong's love affairs, we talked about Chen Mo's.

When it comes to the Wu family’s intention to marry their legitimate daughter to Chen Mo.

There was a noise on the second floor of the tavern.

Everyone looked towards the second floor and saw a handsome young man wearing a bamboo hat and a slovenly old man drinking wine.

After noticing that there was nothing strange, the storyteller continued.

The sloppy old man in front of Mr. Jun put down his wine bowl, made a gesture to his neck, and then glanced at Mr. Jun.

Young Master Jun shook his head: "It's okay, everything has been spread here, you can imagine how many people know about it.

I heard that Chen Mo led his army to Qinyang County to resist the armies of the princes?"

The sloppy old man nodded: "Two hundred thousand versus two million, I just want Xiao Yunqi to die."

"Xiao Yunqi is reluctant to leave." Mr. Jun smiled and said immediately: "The capital is not going to the capital. Let's go directly to Qinyang County."

"No, Miss."

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