The escort agency had something to deal with, so the escort agency, which was not crowded, seemed empty. Chen Mo was a guest, and no one asked him to do anything. He didn't even need to take care of the little girl's injury. The little girl actually fell in love with the man named Guo Jiayue.
's sister.
For two days, Chen Mo was immersed in his own practice, which was what he wanted to do most.
According to what the old captain said about his martial arts deeds when he was in the Xia Kingdom's border army, Chen Mo learned that martial arts cultivation and realms were something that even his obscure master had never mentioned.
The master only said that you will enter the next threshold as soon as you hit it. As for what is after the threshold, he did not say, pretending to be inscrutable, but in fact he just didn't know.
According to the old Wu Zhang, people who practice martial arts have several realms. The first realm is to temper the body, the second realm is to receive energy, and the third realm is insight. Those who can achieve insight can live very comfortably in the world, and even
When establishing a sect, as for those masters of the martial arts and the people from all four realms, the old Wu Zhang said that he had never seen them, which was a big regret when he quit the martial arts.
As for how to enter the next level, the old team leader didn't know. After all, he was just a rookie in the world until his death.
The old Wu Zhang said that he once joined the Jianghu sect, but his qualifications were mediocre. He was always an outer disciple and was not welcomed. In the end, he simply wandered around the Jianghu alone.
So for Chen Mo, he was really confused about learning martial arts. Until his master left, he didn't say anything to him, and he didn't even give him any greeting gift. On that night, in Chen Mo's little
On the cliff at the back of the village, Chen Mo was dragged to drink with him. It was also Chen Mo’s first time drinking. That night, the master seemed to have said something to him, but it seemed as if he didn’t say anything because he was drunk.
When he woke up the next day, there were only a bunch of empty jars around him, but there was no sign of his master. Since that day, he had never seen the unreasonable and crooked master again, and then he was caught.
When he arrived at the border, he became a soldier who was not afraid of death and could not be beaten to death.
No one taught him, and Chen Mo's temperament didn't allow him to ask questions. If the careless master hadn't shamelessly taught him something, he would have been just an ordinary mountain boy, and then he would have had the same fate as most people.
Almost like that, he was captured as a young man and later died in the confrontation between the two armies.
Chen Mo learned and understood on his own. According to what his master said, he kept progressing through being beaten and being beaten, and the qi in his body appeared during this process. He believed that this was the threshold that the master said.
To be more precise, it was the key, but he couldn't find where the door was.
It was an ordinary day with no results. Chen Mo was used to this feeling. He didn't know that many people were like this. They felt hopeless and gave up the pursuit, staying in this situation.
In the past few days, I have eaten three meals at my residence. The Guo family has been so busy that they often skip meals and sometimes are not at home.
Xiao Yanyu basically had nothing to say to Chen Mo. He just talked and laughed with Sister Guo Jiayue who changed his dressing every day. After being carefully nursed back to health, Xiao Yanyu could finally get up. Although it still hurt a little, at least he didn't have to stay in bed all day.
Lying down on the bed.
Xiao Yanyu walked out of the house for the first time. Under the leadership of Guo Jiayue, he looked at the house here curiously and asked curiously.
"These are all my sister's houses?"
"What a beautiful pillar."
"Is that a courtyard?"
"Wow, what kind of house is that? It's so big."
Seeing the little girl ignoring him, Chen Mo also quietly left, no longer disturbing their world of questions and answers.
Chen Mo walked alone to the large open space in the front yard. This is where the bodyguard bureau stacks goods, or where the men of the bodyguard bureau compete and compete. That day, they were also drunk here alone.
Today, the front yard, which had been deserted for a few days, had a little vitality. Before Chen Mo saw Chen Mo in the front yard, he heard the sound of fighting.
"Old Dantou, look at the double-sword technique I learned secretly that day." Guo Jiaqi held the double swords in his hands. They were not real knives, but wooden knives. He was sparring with the man named Lao Dantou in the escort agency in the large open space in the front yard.
Chen Mo watched with great interest the group of shirtless men killing each other at the corridor entrance at the corner, just like the martial arts training ground in the military camp.
Lao Dantou is actually not old, he is just a strong man with a beard all over his face. As for why he is called Lao Dantou, Chen Mo doesn't know.
Guo Jiaqi was playing with two knives, imitating Shen Mo's movements at that time, and slashed at Lao Dantou one after another, causing Lao Dantou to praise him: "As expected of the mistress, he has learned seven or eight of Brother Chen's tricks so quickly."
Layer, given time, the true message will be obtained."
"That's right." Guo Jiaqi said proudly. "The third master, bah bah bah, the third master, I am also an extremely talented person. In time, Sun Zhiyuan of the Sun family will be defeated by me."
"It's true." The old boss continued to agree, and then shouted towards Guo Jiaqi's back: "Don't you think so, Brother Chen?"
As soon as the words "Brother Chen" came out of Lao Dantou's mouth, Guo Jiaqi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned and didn't even want to look back.
"Girls."
As soon as Chen Mo said these words, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then everyone except Guo Jiaqi burst into laughter.
Chen Mo often heard the word "girly" when he was in the barracks. Chen Mo said it now without any humiliation. It was just that the trick Guo Jiaqi just played was to learn his own sword skills. In Chen Mo's eyes, he was extremely weak.
It can be said that it is not even a flower stand.
Guo Jiaqi, who was a little timid about challenging Chen Mo to a duel that day, heard Chen Mo's comments and the laughter of those around him.
Chen Mo on the side of the road said in a deep voice: "Chen Mo, you are very powerful, but that doesn't mean you can humiliate me like this."
After saying that, he threw the wooden knife in his hand in front of Chen Mo. He pointed his wooden knife at Chen Mo, which meant clearly.
Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became tense, some people who didn't think it was a big deal, such as the old boss, started to make noises and got out of the way. Those who had never seen Chen Mo's skills were even more excited, even though Chen Mo was blown away by the Guo family.
, nothing compares to seeing it with your own eyes.
Chen Mo stood up, picked up the wooden knife, walked towards Guo Jiaqi, and borrowed the knife from a man who was watching the excitement while passing by.
Chen Mo walked up to Guo Jiaqi with two knives, one real and one fake.
The Guo family looked at Chen Mo who was right in front of them, and their throats rolled. The impulse just now had passed, and now they wanted to retreat.
Chen Mo took the wooden knife in his hand, put the real knife into his hand, then untied the cloth strip on his hand, tied it to his hand, and tied his hand holding the handle of the knife tightly.
Then the two of them distanced themselves from each other.
"Come."
Chen Mo raised his wooden knife.
While everyone was making noises, there were two people standing in the front hall, the first and second boss of the escort agency.
Guo Jiaqi looked at his hand holding the weapon and felt humiliated again: Could it be that I can't beat you and can't hold the knife?!
Guo Jiaqi roared in dissatisfaction and slashed at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo picked up the wooden knife in his hand, and the wooden knife hit the blade of Guo Jiaqi's knife.
With a sound of "Qiang!", the knife in his hand was knocked away, and Guo Jiaqi's arm was thrown out together.
Chen Mo didn't rush to attack. He waited for Guo Jiaqi to stabilize his body, then stabbed him straight with his sword.
Guo Jiaqi ignored his trembling hands and quickly held the knife across his chest to barely block it. Even if he blocked it, he was hit by Chen Mo's force and took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Chen Mo didn't give him a chance to breathe. He turned the knife in his hand and struck twice, one knife slicing the arm that was not holding the knife, and the other slicing his thigh.
Although it was a wooden sword, Guo Jiaqi felt as if his hands and feet had been cut off. The severe pain made him cry out involuntarily.
"You are afraid, your limbs are dead."
Chen Mo's voice came out coldly.
None of the people watching the excitement had the initial interest in watching, and some were just timid.
But now Chen Mo didn't give him a chance to rest. In the eyes of everyone's surprise, he stuck to Guo Jiaqi in the blink of an eye, slashed diagonally with his sword, and hit his chest solidly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.
"You are afraid, your parents are dead"
Chen Mo took another step and slashed Guo Jiaqi's neck with the wooden knife in his hand. Chen Mo didn't really cut it. Even if it was a wooden knife, it would kill him. He only used the tip of the knife to cut through the skin of his neck, leaving a trace.
Bloodshot.
"You are afraid and you die."
Chen Mo turned his chops into stabs again and stabbed Guo Jiaqi with a knife. The knife did not pierce his body, but it struck him as hard as a hammer.
"You died, but your family suffered because of your fear."
Stab again.
"You are free, but your siblings will still suffer the humiliation that you cannot see."
Stab again.
Every time, Chen Mo's words were sharper than a knife, cutting into Guo Jiaqi's heart like a chop or a thorn.
Seeing his son being humiliated like this, Guo Shengwu looked unhappy. Even if you were a benefactor of the Guo family, you should not humiliate your son in front of everyone like this.
As soon as Guo Shengwu took a step, he was stopped by his elder brother. He only saw his elder brother shaking his head and not letting him take action.
Guo Jiaqi was "humiliated" and bruised all over his body. The knife in his hand was shaking. That was because his hand was shaking. If the handle of the knife hadn't been tightly tied to his hand with a strip of cloth, he would have let go of it long ago.
Facing absolute strength, he was really afraid, but, but. Guo Jiaqi's eyes began to turn red. He didn't know whether it was from pain or anger, or a combination of both. In short, he was red.
Roaring angrily, fighting the pain of being stabbed again, he swung the knife out, and the light of the knife flashed. At this time, Chen Mo was no longer Brother Chen in front of him, no longer a benefactor, but an enemy. An enemy is an enemy.
You have to die by your own sword.
"call out."
The knife cuts through the wood.
The sword that Chen Mo thrust out was cut off by Guo Jiaqi.
"You're not afraid anymore."
"But that's all."
Chen Mo hit Guo Jiaqi on the forehead.
The Guo family all fainted.
Chen Mo left.
Only a broken wooden knife was left stuck in the hard ground.