Reckless through another world

Chapter 138

The bumpy carriage galloped quickly on the official road, but it didn't affect Chen Mo's practice.

"Self-cultivation is much slower than killing strange monsters." Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes and murmured in his heart.It was not far from Maple Leaf City, and he also finished his work and walked out.

"Finally back!" Liu Zhen rejoiced for the rest of his life after the catastrophe. This trip was too scary. He thought he could be sure, but he didn't expect such a big change. He almost thought he was going to die outside, but he still didn't The kind that people collect corpses.

Fortunately, Chen Xianzhi's thigh is thick enough, and he hugged him tightly enough, otherwise, maybe his life has already been confessed here.

"Hoo!" Liu Zhen grabbed the reins of the magic horned horse.

"My lords, you have arrived in Maple Leaf City." Liu Zhen said joyfully.

"Go into the city."

"I won't go to the city anymore. At this time, maybe I can go home for dinner." Chen Mo got up and wanted to get out of the car.

Deng Yingcheng pulled Chen Mo back, and said embarrassingly, "Brother Chen, can you stay in Maple Leaf City for a day or two? Easy to explain."

"Well, I was reckless at the time, so I apologize to Brother Chen." Deng Yingcheng said with some embarrassment.

"Small things, I don't remember them, and I don't hold grudges. Usually, if there is a grudge, I will report it on the spot." Chen Mo laughed dumbly, but he really didn't care. He didn't expect Deng Yingcheng to remember so much.

"Okay, I'll just stay for a day or two, and if the support from the Julu City God Catchmen arrives, you can notify me." Chen Mo nodded and said.

Anyway, Chen Mo is not in a hurry to go back, and now is the right time to hunt down the monsters in Maple Leaf Mountain, and maybe he can save experience for leveling up by the way, and his level is still at the 31 white jackal level.

"Thank you, Brother Chen." Deng Yingcheng hurriedly thanked him, he was finally relieved, he thought that Chen Mo would not agree, he was already prepared to be rejected, but he was unexpectedly easy to talk to.

"I'm leaving first. If you have anything to do, go to the Kaiyuan Inn to find me." After Chen Mo finished speaking, he turned over and got off the carriage. He was in a hurry, after all, he wanted to inlay another evil spirit, but Chen Mo only planned to study it carefully, and wait until everything is at ease. Go to Linshan City, which he feels is stable enough, and then inlay it.

"Brother Chen, why don't you stay in Maple Leaf Division, I think we can compete with each other." Deng Yingcheng was embarrassed to say that he wanted to ask Chen Mo for advice, so he used a more euphemistic word to express it.

"Discussion?!" Chen Mo's original steps stopped suddenly, and he turned to look at Deng Yingcheng.

"That's right, learning from each other, I happen to be studying." Deng Yingcheng nodded, a little surprised that Chen Mo seemed to be particularly sensitive to the word "discussion".

That is naturally sensitive. In Chen Mo's understanding, sparring means PK, and this is the battle that comes to your door.

"Let's say first, you can't use evil spirits. I'm still in the late jackal stage, so I should be able to be Brother Chen's opponent." Deng Yingcheng said with a smile.

"Walk around, I don't have any hobbies in my life, I just like to compete." Chen Mo also lost interest in studying evil spirits all of a sudden, and a jackal-level late stage came to his door to discuss, which was exactly what Chen Mo wanted.

"You can't use evil spirits." Deng Yingcheng looked at Chen Mo's grinning smile, otherwise he felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly said what he said just now.

"No, no, it's just a discussion, I won't kill you." Chen Mo waved his hands again and again, and grinned, with a kind face, just like the kindness he faced when he faced those strange things.

"Then let's go." Deng Yingcheng finally felt relieved. He felt that it must be an illusion just now. In his opinion, Chen Xianzhi was able to fight no matter how powerful he was under the blessing of ghost energy, although his energy and blood looked like an oven. Same, but he is a martial artist in the late jackal stage, even if there is a gap, it is impossible for him to be hammered.

The magic-horned carriage did not stop and turned directly to Maple Leaf Division.

"My lords, we've arrived at the gate of Maple Leaf Division." Liu Zhen raised the curtain, regardless of whether it was a war or not, anyway, Liu Zhen decided to hug Chen Mo's thigh tightly, which is simply a big golden leg.

"My lords, please come in. Lin Tongzhang and Longshou have been waiting for a long time." Naturally, other soldiers came to invite him.

Lin Feng had already received the news since the magic-horned carriage stepped into Maple Leaf City's sight. This was just a small city's intelligence system. You can imagine how powerful they are in other big cities.

Of course, this is also due to the strength of Qin Tianjian. The intelligence network created by Qin Tianjian has cleared many obstacles for Zhenyisi. This is also applicable to Shenchuangmen, and can even play a more powerful role.

"Let's go." Chen Mo probably expected it, but he still needs to be courteous. Jianghu is not just fighting and killing, but also people's sophistication, even though we all know that these politeness is not nutritious.

……

"Fighting, or weapons?" Standing on the martial arts arena, Deng Yingcheng looked at Chen Mo and asked.

"It's all right, it's up to you." Chen Mo doesn't care, his weapons are just knives, and nothing else is good. As for fists and kicks, they can be seen.Of course, these are Chen Mo's own evaluations of himself.

So in the game world before, those who gave him some comments on the list were basically like this.

"Ba Kui Yan Luo Chen Xianzhi, um, it's okay to use a knife."

"Chen Xianzhi, he just paid with fists and kicks."

……

"Ba Kui Yan Luo's fighting power is mediocre."

It's fine to listen to this kind of talk, if you really believe it, you may be hanged up by Chen Mo and beaten to death.After he rushed to the battle and pierced through a member of the trade union by himself, he understood what the so-called mediocre combat power was.

"Then let's compare your fists and kicks. I think Brother Chen's fists and kicks are very good. I just happen to dabble in them." Box, this is a standard sword repair.

Only sword cultivators have that unique temperament, no matter where they are, they are as sharp as a sword out of its sheath.

"Success, I'll pay with my punches and kicks." Chen Mo nodded slightly.

"Outer disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, Deng Yingcheng, I'm asking for advice." Deng Yingcheng clasped his fists together and opened up their Chunyang Sword Sect's fight.

"Chunyang Fist and Sword, use fist as sword, fist and sword frame!" Deng Yingcheng's imposing manner was on one side, and the sharp aura on his body was even stronger, and the fist frame was like a sharpened sword, which was slowly lifted up by the sword holder .

Chen Mo has seen Chunyang Jianzong's boxing and sword fighting countless times. Of course, it was in the game of the previous life, and there are many moves to crack, but it was under the opponent's fixed style.

Now facing people in reality, the other party will naturally change their tactics accordingly.

Maybe many people have characterized the so-called Jianzong, they can only use swords, but this is not accurate, not because they only know how to use swords, but because their swords are the most famous, but the strongest in the peerless sect There are countless, and naturally they are not in the same style.

Unless there is a distinction between male and female disciples, just like Shenxiufang only accepts female disciples, otherwise, if you meet a boxing genius, you will be pushed to the other sect?This is unrealistic. Later, those great masters have mastered one method and ten thousand methods, which is enough to teach young people.

The so-called master leads the door, and the practice lies with the individual. Everyone's path cannot be copied, and it depends on oneself in the end.

"Chen Xianzhi asks for advice." Chen Mo grinned and clasped his fists together, and punched several times in a row, with the sound of whistling wind, playing hunting fists.

Chen Mo's voice was like thunder: "Xingyiquan, take off the gun and turn it into a fist, drill!" With a cry, the wind of the fist flew into the wind like a big gun.

(End of this chapter)