Moe Niang Xing Ji

Chen Mo didn't care much about this, "I advise you to stop talking about this matter. There is no need for a husband to dwell on this point. As long as you become strong, what does other people have to do with you? Could it be that if Jiang Yanyu doesn't participate, you can win the first prize?" ?”

"But."

"When your own strength improves, you won't care about the gains and losses of others." Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder.

The other party was older than him, but at first glance, Chen Mo seemed more sophisticated.

Xiang Feichen was stunned, thinking carefully about Chen Mo's 'gain and loss', he seemed to understand that the more he cared about Jiang Yanyu, the more he would make himself look weaker, and then he sighed: "I don't have a brother with such a heart, I am ashamed."

"You still don't know your brother's name?" Xiang Feichen asked sincerely.

"My servant is Chen Mo."

"Chen Mo." Xiang Feichen felt that the name seemed a bit familiar: "The words I said today made me sober up a lot. When I go to Chang'an, I must treat brother Chen Mo to a meal. Don't refuse."

The two went on the road together, and when they learned that he and Jiang Yanyu were from the same city, Chen Mo was curious and asked a lot about Jiang Yanyu.

Now Princess Yanyu is very famous in the Dazhong Dynasty, and there are rumors about how talented she is, how powerful she is, and so on. It is said that at her age, it is nothing more than a star general.

According to Chen Mo's understanding, rumors and rumors are always spread out of rumors, and the more they spread, the more they spread, but this time I knew from Xiang Feichen that it was indeed a bit of a surprise. Even Xiang Feichen had to admit that Jiang Yanyu had used less than [-]% of his ability to become the number one player in Jiangzhou. This was why he felt it was unfair—it was too exciting.

The next day, the two arrived in Chang'an.

Chang'an is the largest capital of the Dazhong Dynasty. The city wall is tens of feet high. There is a magnificent real dragon totem carved on the wall, spreading across the city wall, and it is ready to emerge. Everyone who first arrives in Chang'an will inevitably be shocked by the scene before them.At this time, Chang'an was heavily guarded by soldiers. Some time ago, Chen Qingzhi broke into Chang'an and shocked the government and the public. Now we can still see many Lei Jie monks guarding with magic weapons.

"Brother Chen Mo, have you been to Chang'an before?" Xiang Feichen found that Chen Mo was very calm, and he was not showing the excitement of other warriors towards the capital.

"Come here once every hour." Chen Mo nodded.

Xiang Feichen was relieved: "Longjing Bamboo Sun in Chang'an is said to be very famous. It is a royal soup. Brother Chen Mo, I invite you to taste it as a thank you."

"There is nothing to repay or not to repay." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Xiang Feichen said: "I think we are very destined, and we can take care of each other in the palace test, so don't be disrespectful."

Chen Mo saw that it was still early, so he agreed without rushing back home.

Xianmanlou is the largest restaurant in Chang'an. It is taught by veteran chefs who have retired from the imperial palace. It claims to be able to enjoy royal cuisine. It is very famous among the dignitaries in Chang'an, and it is full almost every day.

Xiang Feichen had a friend who was a petty official in Chang'an, so he had already arranged for his visit. "Brother Chen Mo, if you don't dislike it, you might as well stay at my friend's place. Although it's simple, it's much more comfortable than an inn."

"Thank you for your kindness, don't bother me, I have arrangements." Chen Mo politely refused.

Xiang Feichen didn't force it either.

When we arrived at Xiangmanlou, there was indeed a crowd of people. A young man in long clothes waited outside the door for a long time. When he saw them appearing, he hurried up.

This young man was obviously Xiang Feichen's friend who was a petty official in Chang'an.

Before Xiang Feichen had time to introduce Chen Mo, the young man said, "Feichen, you are finally here. I have been waiting for this position for a long time. If I don't come again, I won't be able to keep it."

The young man said to Chen Mo: "My name is Luo Sheng, let's go in quickly." Probably because he had waited for a long time and was afraid that the seat would be cancelled, and he hurried into Xianmanlou together before he could exchange greetings and ask his name.

When he got to his seat and sat down, Luo Sheng waved his hand and called Xiao Er.

"Whatever you want to eat, you can order whatever you want. Today, Fei Chen, you are going to take part in the palace examination. I'm sorry if you don't eat to your heart's content." Luo Sheng laughed.

Xiang Feichen ordered the Longjing bamboo fungus soup.

"What does this guest want to eat?" Xiao Er asked.

"Come to Ganlianfu Sea Cucumber and Multicolored Beef Tenderloin." Chen Mo has eaten it and thinks that these two are more palatable.

"Then you ordered the right ones, these two dishes are not available to ordinary people," Xiaoer said.

Luo Sheng looked at Chen Mo with surprised eyes: "Does this brother come here often?"

"heard about it."

"What else does the customer want?" Xiaoer asked, at this moment, he found the shopkeeper waving to him from a distance, so he apologized and left first.

Chen Mo looked along Xiao Er, and found that the shopkeeper had said something to him, and behind the shopkeeper, there were five or six youths in Chinese clothes and brocade, who were Tang Lun's group. "I think we will be driven away." Chen Mo took a sip of tea.

"Drive away? I, Luo Sheng, know this shopkeeper well, so he dares to drive me away." Luo Sheng disdainfully.

Xiao Er ran over at this time.

Luo Sheng mentioned the names of a few dishes, and Xiaoer said apologetically, "Brother Luo Sheng, I'm really sorry, the shopkeeper told me just now that I won't entertain you today, and I will invite you tomorrow to make amends."

Luo Sheng's face darkened, and he was chased away after sitting down in a large audience. This was a shame for him. Although Luo Sheng was a servant and a small official, it would greatly damage his dignity if it was spread out. "Do you want me to smash the table?"

"Whoever wants to smash the table, I want to see who is so awesome and dares to smash the table where the king eats."

Suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice came from behind.

Luo Sheng and Xiang Feichen looked back, their expressions suddenly changed.

It was Tang Lun and the others who were talking. At this time, there was a mighty man in golden armor beside Tang Lun. The man had a square face, eyebrows like swords, eyes like lightning, like a tiger, exuding a strong killing spirit. Qi, judging from his clothes, this man is obviously a palace guard.

"It turned out to be Mr. Pang Xinghai, what a coincidence." Luo Sheng recognized this man as Lieutenant Zhaowu of the Imperial Palace Imperial Army, and his tone became very respectful for a while.

Chen Mo observed that his spirit, energy, and spirit have reached the unity of soul and flesh, his skin is smooth and hair-washed, and his strength is thin but not hairy. Obviously, he has passed the test of at least one small thunder calamity.

Every time a Thunder Tribulation cultivator passes through a Thunder Tribulation, his mana will be doubled, and he can easily crush to death a warrior with three flowers in one shot.

"It's better to be together, I'll treat you this time." Luo Sheng smiled.

"We have booked this table, you guys leave." Pang Xinghai ordered with a blank expression.

In front of the crowd and in full view, Pang Xinghai didn't give him any face. Luo Sheng was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't dare to resist in the face of Captain Zhaowu.

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, do you still understand etiquette? This is what we ordered first." As a Jinshi, Xiang Feichen also felt a little arrogant in his heart.

"Who said you guys ordered it first." The shopkeeper hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "You guys went out just now, this one is empty, so I gave it to this lord, Luo Sheng, this time it's my lack of hospitality, please forgive me."

He also gave Luo Sheng a step down, and the man's face softened a little.

Luo Sheng secretly gave Xiang Feichen a wink. The latter was arrogant, but he didn't want to hurt his friend, so he stopped talking when he said that.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, there's nothing we can do about it." Luo Sheng said shyly.

With that said, Luo Sheng pulled Xiang Feichen up.

But obviously, Tang Lun didn't want to let it go. "Your friend said some nasty things to Misty Rain Princess before. I want him to apologize now and admit his mistakes, so forget it."

Luo Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Xiang Feichen in confusion.

Xiang Feichen's face turned red and he gritted his teeth: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, don't bully others too much."

Tang Lun sneered.

Pang Xinghai was puzzled, so Tang Lun talked about the previous festival, and immediately the expressionless man burst into a fierce smile.

Everyone in the restaurant was watching them, and Tang Lun could hear what he said clearly, and the audience was in an uproar.

"To think that Princess Yanyu is hiding her age, she is a coward." Pang Xinghai commented.

"I'm not lying!" Xiang Feichen yelled.

"I'm not afraid to speak up without being ashamed. If I don't apologize today, I won't need you for the imperial examination." Tang Lun was domineering, as if he wanted to tell the world that he was venting his anger for Princess Yanyu.

"you!!"

"You still don't want to apologize, do you want me to do it?" Tang Lun sneered, reached out his hand, and grabbed Fei Chen. This grab went straight to his neck, intending to bring him down to his knees.

Just as Xiang Feichen was about to fight back, Pang Xinghai's eyes moved, and his thoughts hit Xiang Feichen directly, and the man's body froze.

As soon as he was about to be taken down, a strong wind grabbed Tang Lun's wrist.

"Brother Tang Lun, why are you so aggressive?" The young man who was drinking tea at the side finally made a move.

Tang Lun narrowed his eyes, and the sneer deepened at the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for you to make a move.

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Chapter 143

Everyone was surprised.

No one noticed that in the midst of the flash, a young man suddenly made an attack and took Tang Lun's move, turning a blind eye to the majesty of the monk Lei Jie.

They then looked at Chen Mo carefully, and were surprised for a moment.

Tang Lun had noticed Chen Mo a long time ago, and he lost a lot of face when he was threatened by Chen Mo that day, and he was always brooding in his heart.After discovering Chen Mo in Xianmanlou, he had the idea of ​​revenge. In fact, Tang Lun, as a prince, already had a VIP box, but he deliberately came to trouble Chen Mo, just to teach Chen Mo a lesson and save face.

Chen Mo shot, but he was relieved.

Although the young man's moves were secretive, Tang Lun gained confidence when he thought of the monk Lei Jie sitting beside him. "You are also an accomplice of this madman. You cover up his crimes and slander Princess Yanyu's reputation. Today, you kneel down and admit your mistakes, and I will let you go."

"Captain Xinghai, I think there is a misunderstanding." Luo Sheng paled.

Pang Xinghai was directly under the Tang royal family, and Luo Sheng was under the command of Lord Chang'an, and the two sides were not of the same lineage. The current emperor was dissatisfied with Lord Chang'an, and Pang Xinghai knew it in his heart, and he had no good feelings for Luo Sheng in his heart. "What's the misunderstanding? Didn't he admit it?"

"This young man is protecting his comrades and slandering the current princess. His crime is unforgivable. You are young and ignorant. Just admit your mistake today. Otherwise, don't blame the military law for being ruthless." Pang Xinghai Leng Bangbang dropped a sentence.

Luo Sheng hurriedly grabbed Xiang Feichen and whispered something.

"Presumably everyone here thinks so too." Tang Lun said proudly.

The others nodded in agreement, but they admired Jiang Yanyu, a peerless genius today. No one would believe that she would hide her age for the sake of a mere martial art. With her talent, even if she was four years earlier, she would still be able to occupy a place in the martial art.

Tang Lun looked at Chen Mo even more proudly, as if he had the chance to win.

"Ridiculous, pitiful." Chen Mo shook his head suddenly.

"You're not convinced?" Tang Lun dismissed.

"Jiang Yanyu's talent is absolutely gorgeous, but it's ridiculous to see you treating her like a saint and not allowing others to question her."

Chen Mo's sympathetic gaze made Tang Lun furious. "Boy, what are you talking about!"

"Being only [-] years old can defeat Lei Jie warriors. This kind of talent is unprecedented in the Martian Realm. It is said that Jiangzhou once had an auspicious scene of 'Three Thousands of Misty Rain, Luan Birds Singing'. Maybe this is Jiang Yanyu It is not surprising that my brother has such an idea, he is unwilling or jealous at best... But you... are you a dog next to Jiang Yanyu?"

"Defend her everywhere, don't tolerate anyone's doubts, and you are not afraid of the shadow slanting. You seem to be guilty of jumping out like this. As a warrior, you are also pitiful." Chen Mo said coldly.

"You, you, you dare to say that about me!" Tang Lun opened his eyes wide and smoked with anger. He thought he had already occupied the highest position of public opinion, but he didn't expect this kid to be so cunning. a rake.

It was the first time that Tang Lun, who had been pampered and pampered since he was a child, was said so badly by someone, and he was furious.

"How dare you dare to say that Prince Baisha is a dog."

"Who do you think you are!"

"court death!!"

Several of Tang Lun's accomplices gritted their teeth against the same enemy.

When Chen Mo said this, the warriors onlookers faintly felt that it was wrong, but they also felt that there was some truth, and they couldn't refute it for a while, so they all nodded thoughtfully.

"This is also the high talent of Princess Yanyu."

Both Luo Sheng and Xiang Feichen were dumbfounded. Luo Sheng asked you in a low voice, where did you know this friend?

"Nonsense, if you dare to slander Princess Yanyu, you are slandering me. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Princess Yanyu today." Tang Lun shouted angrily, with the urge to tear Chen Mo into pieces.

The two flowers gather on the top, and when the breath is revealed, the arms spread out, like white cranes spreading their wings, and they pounce on them.

With this movement, the surrounding tables and chairs immediately cracked and shattered. The space seemed to be frozen and locked Chen Mo tightly. A powerful aura came out from Tang Lun's arms, like two swords slashing horizontally.

This move 'White Crane Spreading Wings' is a top-notch martial art in the shape of a white crane. No matter in terms of speed or attack, it is impeccable and perfect.

Even if the friends around him praised it for a good word, Pang Xinghai, the monk from Leijie, also nodded secretly.

Chen Mo remained calm, Tang Lun's white crane spreading its wings was nothing more than a bluff to him, he didn't move a step, Chen Mo gestured with Taichi, and slammed the bowl with one move.

A brute force directly trapped Tang Lun's white crane-shaped double-winged attack, and Chen Mo punched out, knocking his strength like a bowl.

Tang Lun's complexion changed drastically, he changed from offense to defense, facing the trapped force, he poked and grabbed the plant together, holding the aura of burning jade and stone to avoid the murderous intent, and killed with one move, this move is 'drive the crane west' It is the strongest martial skill in the shape of a white crane, and it is almost self-destructive.In such a large crowd, Tang Lun did not want to be defeated by a young man who looked like a scholar. That would be a great shame to his lineage of King Baisha.

But he faced Chen Mo.

A martial artist who once had a life-and-death confrontation with a star general.

Chen Mo's shoulders shook, and the mellow power of Tai Chi came out, easily defusing Tang Lun's counterattack.

The continuous water attack immediately entangled Tang Lun and drove the crane westward. Tang Lun's crane shape immediately struggled as if he had fallen into the water. His chest felt tight and painful. Tang Lun could no longer support himself and was repelled.

Pang Xinghai's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He reached out and grabbed Tang Lun who was retreating.But there were all excellent fighters present, and anyone with a little discernment could see that this Prince Baisha was almost powerless.

"Who the hell are you?" Tang Lun's face changed slightly.

"Your martial arts seem to be top-notch, are you determined to protect your accomplice?" Pang Xinghai said coldly.

"It seems that you also think that Jiang Yanyu is a saint in your eyes, and others can't doubt it?" Chen Mo smiled.

"What are you, dare to call the princess's name directly." Although Chen Mo easily defeated Tang Lun, despite his experience, Xinghai dismissed it.In his eyes, even a martial artist who is as perfect as a martial sage is not his opponent. Seeing Chen Mo humiliating Tang Lun, he already had the idea of ​​a lesson in his heart. He was worried that he would not have a chance. With a loud shout, a huge thought flooded the audience like a tide, and all the fighters tensed up, immediately feeling the fear of this Captain Zhaowu.

"What are you, dare to be presumptuous with me." Chen Mo was not polite, and said coldly.