Moe Niang Xing Ji

Moe Girl Xing Ji Author: She is as cool as ice

Based on Nianghua, this book establishes a huge alien continent "star world", and a series of stories are drawn out through the disputes among star girls.

Legend has it that a million star name in the star world inherits the famous existence of three thousand worlds in the form of a girl.

Chen Mo, who had penetrated here, brandished a huge weapon and shouted at the cold and beautiful Chen Qingzhi, the domineering Caesar, the arrogant Xiang Yu, the sickly Hitler, the extraordinary Chen Tuan and other girls.

"My big stick, I'm already hungry and thirsty."

Chapter 1 Sacrifice

Tianshi Xing's "A Spring and Autumn Annals" Sima Qian knows that people will die, either heavier than Mount Tai, or as light as a feather.Chen Mo also knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be lighter than a feather when he died.

"Failed again."

Chen Mo sat cross-legged on the bed and opened his eyes, stopping the circulation of Qi and blood.According to the Star Realm, human star fighters temper their whole bodies with qi and blood, transcend the mundane world, and reach the realm of earth immortals.But no matter what, with various methods, Chen Mo found that his blood was like a water pump, without the slightest intention of boiling.

In the star realm, warriors who can't even achieve the most basic "nine turns of qi and blood" are doomed to be mediocre and ashes like dust in this life.

Sighing, Yu Chen's miracle didn't happen during the day, and Chen Mo wasn't depressed either.He has been repeating this practice for more than ten years, and he should have been disappointed for more than ten years, but Chen Mo is not reconciled to being ordinary, so he never gave up the possibility of struggling hope.

Chen Mo pushed open the window, and a white snow scene leisurely appeared in front of his eyes. Looking around, the world was covered with snow, ice flowers and jade trees.Chen Mo couldn't help thinking of Chairman Mao's poem, and blurted out: "Wrapped in silver, it is extraordinarily enchanting. Counting romantic figures, let's look at the present!"

"Good poetry, the young master is really good at poetry."

Suddenly, the girl's admiration came from behind.

No need to look back, Chen Mo knew that his personal maid, Xiao Tao, must be taking care of him. Every morning, she would always come into the house on time with a pot of hot water. Even though Chen Mo couldn’t reach it even with a turn of his blood, but life looked at it In the Dazhong Dynasty, even the warriors with blood rank nine would be envious and jealous.

"Although the young master can't practice martial arts, his thesis skills are not necessarily comparable to those of the star generals of the Dazhong Dynasty." Xiao Tao said from the bottom of her heart.

"I don't have any literary talents." Chen Mo shivered as soon as the cold wind came.

Xiaotao said with concern: "It snowed heavily last night, young master, be careful of catching a cold." She asked the maid to add some charcoal to several braziers in the house, and then closed the windows tightly. The temperature in the house immediately rose, and it was as warm as spring .

"Master, do you still want to go for a morning run today?" Xiao Tao brought hot water to wash Chen Mo.

It is Chen Mo's long-standing habit to smell chickens and dance. Although he has not been able to circulate Qi and blood for so many years, Chen Mo believes that exercising like this every day will change his physique one day.

After hastily rinsing and washing, Chen Mo told Xiao Tao and the maids to keep warm, and then went out with his clothes on.

Seeing Chen Mo working so hard in such a severe cold weather, several maids sighed.

"Master Chen Mo is really kind. He has been dispatched to Qinglong Town for so many years, and he hasn't complained. He still cares about us so much."

"Yes, sisters from other families will be scolded at every turn."

"It's a pity that the young master is so good, but he can't practice martial arts. What should we do in the future?"

"Stop talking, do things well." Xiaotao ordered, silently looking at Chen Mo's back, thinking of the casual poem again. "Counting romantic figures, let's look at the present..." Muttering a few words, Xiao Tao shook her head. This poem is a grand statement from the young master's heart. Unfortunately, in the Dazhong Dynasty, any bold statement must match the strength, otherwise It's just a joke for others.

Just like the current situation of Young Master Chen Mo...

Chen Mo shivered, shrugged his shoulders, and jogged slowly on the trail. The weather was extremely cold, and the wind was like a knife, scraping his flesh and bones every inch. One word, it hurts.

At this time, the sky was not bright, and there were few pedestrians on the street, even the earliest farmers who got up had not yet gone out.But Chen Mo was not the first person to start.

Qinglong Town, martial arts arena.

A group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls were already boxing in the square, exercising their energy and blood.

The Dazhong Dynasty and even the entire star realm divided the stars into Ziwei Star, Sky Star, Earth Star and Human Star.Not to mention that the earth star belongs to the star girl, the human star is the limit of every new star warrior.

The human star has the nine turns of qi and blood, three flowers on the top, big and small thunder catastrophe, and dragon and wind in the middle of the human body. Among them, the nine turns of qi and blood are the foundation of all warriors. A monk uses qi and blood to cultivate the whole body, and can circulate qi and blood in all parts of the body. It is a turn, and then the skin membrane, muscles, fibers, pores, organs, bones, meridians, and square inches are practiced with qi and blood. Each stage of practice is a turn.

These boys and girls have thin clothes, but they are not afraid of the severe cold at all. Their bodies are full of qi and blood, like a burning flame. As far as the organs and bone marrow are concerned, they are like warriors with Qi and blood rank six or seven.

The punch was like a cannon, and the air crackled when it was thrown.

Among the group of teenagers and girls, the first girl is even more outstanding, dressed in green clothes, black silk and snake coils, with a slender body, protruding girlish beauty, and her eyes are as cold as winter.Compared with other warriors whose qi and blood have turned six or seven, the young girl's boxing is lighter, ethereal, and has a kind of graceful beauty.

Seeing this girl, Chen Mo frowned.

The girl's name is Qingwan, and she is the daughter of the Qing family in Qinglong Town. Unlike the Chen family, the Qing family has been deeply rooted in Qinglong Town for a hundred years, and it can be described as a local snake.When Chen Mo first came to Qinglong Town, she had some conflicts with her, so he didn't want to see her.

"Chen Mo, aren't you going to have a good rest at home, and you ran out again to be ashamed?"

Qing Wan stopped punching, and saw the indifferent brilliance in the eyes of the long-distance runner Chen Mo.

When the others saw Chen Mo coming, they stopped practicing boxing and kung fu, and when they saw Qing Wan laughing at him, they immediately followed the girl's words and sneered.

"Master Chen Mo, I see that you are shivering from the cold, is it too cold?"

"I didn't expect to keep exercising today, and I bet you won't come out."

"Yes, although it is destined to be a waste, it is still very hard work."

"How dare you say that Lord Chang'an's son is a waste, aren't you afraid that Lord Chang'an will destroy your nine clans? Dahu, haha."

"It's wrong, I'm just telling the truth."

These boys and girls have long been very aware of Chen Mo's habits. These people are all disciples of local aristocratic families, and they hug each other.Chen Mo is just an outsider, but as soon as he came to Qinglong Town, all the elder warriors in the town bowed to him, which made them very dissatisfied.However, these boys only dared to rely on their tongues to seek some superiority, even if they knew that Chen Mo would not be able to achieve even a turn of Qi and blood, they did not dare to do it easily.

The reason is too simple.

They can't afford to mess with Chen Mo's background.

Chen Mo's father is the famous Lord Chang'an of the Dazhong Dynasty. The nobles of the Dazhong Dynasty have three levels of "lord, public, and marquis" except for the royal family. Kind person.The capital of the Dazhong Dynasty is Chang'an, and Chen Mo's father bestowed the title of Lord Chang'an, making him the head of the capital, which shows that his power is overwhelming.

Chen Mo's father has three sons and one daughter, Chen Mo is the youngest, his mother ran away when he was young and disappeared, but when Chen Mo reached the age of martial arts, he was unable to circulate his energy and blood, tempered his muscles and bones, and was finally judged unable to practice martial arts. Forget it, everyone knows that in the star world, girls can give birth to star names, and it doesn't matter whether they can practice martial arts or not.

But for Chen Mo, who is a man, it can be described as a bolt from the blue.

So even Lord Chang'an's son was sent to Qinglong Town as an ordinary person.

Qinglong Town is a small town in Chuanzhou. It is not as prosperous as Changluo, the center of Jinchuan Prefecture, and it is not as prosperous as the military fortress Thorn. At best, Qinglong Town is praised by some poets for its beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people, and a famous Qinglong Mountain. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Mo's stay in Qinglong Town is nothing more than retirement to death.

Change a word that the family likes to use on Chen Mo.

Two rough words.

Abandoned son.

It's only natural when you think about it, Lord Chang'an, the man who was invited by the Emperor of the Dazhong Dynasty to drink in the palace every day, none of his children are outstanding in martial arts, but Chen Mo is unable to practice martial arts and has become a laughing stock. If it were someone else , It has long been thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves.

Chen Mo didn't care about the ridicule of these little brats. Just kidding, his mentality is still an adult after all.

However, Chen Mo still felt very unfair to see these little brats practice their martial arts with majesty and blood surging every time they punched.Considering that he is a seven-foot man, it is really depressing not to be able to teach these mocking people a lesson.

Without saying a word, Chen Mo immersed himself in the long-distance running. He believed that one day, he could activate his blood after exercising like this.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't pay attention, the few people who laughed at him felt bored.

"It's enough to be his eldest master. I think of messy ways to exercise every day. Do you really think that's all right?"

"Jun Chang'an even ruled that he can't practice martial arts, so what is he fantasizing about?"

"Just an abandoned child."

I didn't see any panic, panic, uneasiness and anger on Chen Mo's face, which made these arrogant warriors very unhappy. Bullying the son of Chang'an Jun, who can be compared with the Holy One, is obviously a very cool thing, why is it so cool? get up.

So frustrating.

"Hurry up and exercise. The 'Shenwuju' will start in three months. There will be township examinations, general examinations, and palace examinations. This is a good opportunity for you to stand out and become famous. Don't slack off." The middle-aged man teaching martial arts shouted .

As soon as they heard the martial arts, these young girls immediately became serious and began to practice boxing, and the kung fu was even more diligent.

Chen Mo ran along the path to the outskirts, and finally stopped in a snow bamboo forest.Chen Mo then stood up and began punching in a dignified manner.

In fact, Chen Mo has also practiced Tai Chi and gossip on Earth before, and he has many tricks in his mind, but it is a pity that he can't practice 'qi and blood circulation', which is always a show.

After practicing for a while, Chen Mo still felt that he didn't have any strength in his body, so he walked up to the embankment in a daze and looked into the distance.The vast and magnificent river in front of him made Chen Mo feel much calmer.

"Heaven sends a great mission to a man, he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and mess up his actions. Therefore, the heart and patience have benefited what he can't do."

Chanting these comforting poems makes Chen Mo feel much more comfortable.

Suddenly, a beautiful voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile came from above the head.

"Heaven has given you a great task, and you must first work hard on your heart and mind... Unexpectedly, you are not young, but you have this kind of comprehension. Not bad, not bad. It can be taught."

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat. Looking back, on a snow bamboo tree, a young girl was standing on a soft bamboo strip. Her white robe was like snow, her long hair was fluttering, and she was as light as a feather. Unable to support the weight, the bamboo sticks are surprisingly easy and freehand.

"Teachable, I'm just an abandoned son." Chen Mo laughed at himself.

"Abandoned son?" The girl curled up her mouth in disdain. "Sister's son, will my nephew, Chen Qingzhi, be a waste?"

Chen Qingzhi? !

Auntie?

Chen Mo opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

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Chapter 2 My aunt is Chen Qingzhi

Chen Mo thought he had heard wrong.

Chen Qingzhi?

The girl, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, called herself Chen Qingzhi.

"Are you a star general?" With a mouthful of north wind, the cold Chen Mo's internal organs froze.Compared with the status of a girl, the chill in her body is nothing at all.

star will.

There are nine thousand star domains in the star realm, and millions of star names, inherited as a girl.A girl who can become a star general has already left the category of a human star, at least an earth star.But this is not what shocked Chen Mo the most. As far as she knows, the star names that these stars will inherit are all famous people in history that he knew before.

However, it is unknown so far. Chen Mo has never seen a star general with his own eyes. He only heard that a star girl from the royal family of the Dazhong Dynasty who inherited the star name of "a young hero from ancient times" Huan Wen is particularly famous.

"impolite."

With a sway of the bamboo stick, the girl's figure disappeared, and she came to Chen Mo in a blink of an eye. The girl flicked her fingers, and Chen Mo squatted down in pain, hugging her head.

"Call Auntie."

"You are my aunt?"

"You do not believe?"

"I believe... I don't think anyone likes to be my aunt for an abandoned child like me." Chen Mo laughed at himself.

Chen Qingzhi's face was calm, and his bright eyes were mysterious and unpredictable. In fact, she had observed Chen Mo for a full month, and knew that he would fight every day, with deep perseverance. From the girl's point of view, he was more desperate than other stars. It just doesn't look like it's getting any better.

"Chen Qing... Auntie, what about my mother?" Chen Mo asked. Since the year when he became conscious, his impression of his mother was very vague. He only learned from other people that his mother was his father's concubine. When he was very young and left him.There are rumors in the outside world that Chen Mo's mother left because she knew that he could not practice martial arts, and she left in order to avoid being humiliated in the future. So superficial.

"I don't know. Since I inherited the star name, I don't ask ordinary people. I just pass by here to see you."

Take a look along the way.

When Chen Mo, who was full of warmth just now, heard such an understatement, his heart turned cold.However, being able to see my aunt still made Chen Mo very happy, but the aunt was too cold in front of her, and there was a kind of coldness that resisted others. Chen Mo still wanted to have a hug, but he could only dismiss the idea.

"Auntie, I don't know your name yet?" Chen Mo glanced at the white-haired girl. No matter from which angle you looked at her, the auntie in front of her was bubbling with beauty.

The eyes are like stars, the eyebrows are like paintings, the lips are sandy, the hair is like snow, and the facial features are elegant, as if carved by Xuanbing, perfect.The clothes she wears are also very strange. She wears a white robe on the outside, a gorgeous white leather armor on the inside, and a glazed red patterned underwear on the inside, which perfectly depicts the curve of the full breasts. The lower body is a short skirt like a cloak. Short and long at the back, the snow-white jade legs are like sharp swords, which can hurt people just by looking at them.

Her temperament is so cold that people can't look directly at her.

To say that Chen Mo's character is very strong, he has never seen such a beautiful woman.But the beauty in front of me is really not something that can appear in reality.

In a word.

She was glamorous to the point of not belonging to the world.

It's not bad to have such an aunt. Chen Mo, who has always admired beauty, thought of a bunch of inspirational sayings such as 'near the water, the moon is the first to get the moon', 'the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders'.

"It's enough for you to know that I'm your aunt." The girl's expression said 'I never tell men my real name'

Chen Mo, who hit the wall one after another, gave a mocking smile.

The girl smiled softly, her smile was really like spring snow, she was very pretty, "Come on, stretch out your hand."

Chen Mo stretched out his hand, the girl clasped Chen Mo's wrist, and shook it lightly, Chen Mo immediately felt as if his whole body had been stabbed, as if he felt the illusion of blood boiling. "Huh?" Aunt Dai raised her eyebrows.

"Never mind, I can't practice martial arts." Chen Mo smiled wryly.

As the son of Lord Chang'an of the Dazhong Dynasty, he received great care from a very young age. Although his father was cold and fake, his elder brother and sister were very anxious about his inability to practice martial arts and tried their best. I have touched the bones, soaked my whole body with various expensive medicines every day, activated my blood, practiced the best exercises, and even found Zen, Taoism, Legalism, Confucianism and other masters for help. , even a piece of rotten wood is enough to carve dragons and draw phoenixes, but Chen Mo hasn't changed at all.

After years of wasting time, still unable to cultivate qi and blood, it was judged that he could not practice martial arts for life, and was finally dispatched to Qinglong Town for the elderly.

Chen Mo still remembered the heartbroken look in her sister's eyes before she left, the disappointment of everyone, and of course the private ridicule of other princes.Chen Mo remembers everything in his heart every day, vowing that one day he will appear in Chang'an in an upright manner and rule the world.

My aunt stared at Chen Mo thoughtfully, her beautiful brows frowned into an elegant line.