Reckless through another world

Chapter 15 The So-Called Momentum

After removing all the blessings of evil intentions, Chen Mo began to treat the wounds on his body.

While treating the wounds on his body, Chen Mo looked at his own figure, and shook his head slightly, "It's time to exercise! Why don't you have many obvious muscles?"

Inheriting all of Chen Mo's memories, he naturally understands that this has a lot to do with his original body. After all, he is a scholar, plus he has no shortage of resources, and the kung fu he practiced is not superficial and horizontal. That's why it is like this.

The template in his previous game was a tall, big-armed, round-waisted, wild-looking warrior, but now he is taller, more than eight feet tall, with a slender figure, and his skin is not the original bronze color, but fair.

The shape of the face is even less masculine, with a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes, red lips and white teeth, this look is not domineering at all.

"There is no function of pinching the face." Chen Mo said secretly.

If Chen Mo was dissatisfied with all these, then what dissatisfied Chen Mo the most was his voice.

Listening to the talking and laughing, it is neither heroic nor rough, how should I put it, it seems to be magnetic.But whenever he laughed out loud, it sounded like he had no momentum at all, and this was what gave Chen Mo the most headache.

"Forget it, don't think so much, as long as you can fight, you can't ask too much, right?"

"After all, not everyone can have the peerless figure in the previous life, so let's exercise slowly in the future." Chen Mo cherished it for a while.

"Why don't you hurry up and get the characters? Calling your own name now is not imposing at all. It's better to call the original name with arrogance!" Chen Mo muttered in his heart while rubbing the medicine on his body.

"Hey! I am Chen Xianzhi, do you dare to fight me?!"

"I will try again."

"Hey, I'm Chen Mo, you wait for Xiaoxiao to dare to fight."

"This word is really not imposing enough, no wonder the ancients like to choose words for themselves."

"Hey! I am Changshan Zhao Zilong. It sounds more imposing than I am Changshan Zhao Yun."

"Tsk tsk, but it also has something to do with the imposing connotation of the name. SJZ has one more word than Chang Shan, but it sounds so earthy..."

"For my characters, let's use my original name. After all, it has been used for more than forty years, and it has a lot of momentum and connotation."

"Well, let's do it this way." As a senior middle school student, he naturally has to strive for perfection, and his words and deeds must be in line with his temperament, and this is also an affirmation of himself. Didn't all the ancient generals declare their names first.

Even the gods are the same, such as Brother Hou, who always have to report a series of names, such as Yang Jian, Nezha and others.

Not only to crush the opponent in strength, but also to crush the opponent in momentum!
After taking care of the injuries on his body, Chen Mo felt the pain hit like a tide.

It turned out that the adrenaline surged, so I didn't feel the pain, and the battle was so hearty, all the attention was drawn, so I didn't care.

Now that the battle is over and they have calmed down, they naturally have a lot of what they should have.

I posted a test talisman on myself to see if I was bullied.There was no movement at all from the Deceitful Talisman, which was expected by Chen Mo.

Chi Mei was very aggrieved from the beginning to the end, not to mention using tricks, it was difficult to make trouble, and now she has become a corpse.

There is a lot of money for beheading the White Snake-level monster, and there should be a bounty of a thousand taels, so Chen Mo put Chi Mei in a mustard bag, and when he went to exchange Chi Mei for the bounty.

Although it is okay to kill people, in Chen Mo's opinion, it is better to destroy the corpses, and throw them into the mustard bag. Anyway, the mustard bag has a space of eight square meters, which is enough to hold two corpses.

After cleaning the scene casually, Chen Mo limped away with a knife.

It was also because the smell of blood on Chen Mo's body was too strong, which attracted those weird prying eyes hidden in the dark.

These sights made Chen Mo very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, although I look so miserable, I'm not something you little monsters can covet." Chen Mo's title of scholar came into play, and those low-level mobs didn't even have the courage to spy on Chen Mo.

Open his attribute panel casually.

【Name: Chen Mo】

[Title: Qianyuan scholar—possesses a faint trace of dynasty luck, and has a deterrent effect on low-level weirdness]

[Level: LV10-Threat: Peak Black Bug]

[Personal attributes: ... abbreviated]

[Life value: Excessive blood loss (status: serious injury, hemostasis)]

[Physical value: dry (status: exhausted, slow recovery)]

[Internal force value: not activated]

[Ghost Qi: not activated]

[Occupation: Scholar/Low-level Martial Arts]

[Skill: Evil intent (open all skills and combinations in the black worm stage) (can freely combine the skills learned)]

【Life Occupation: Poet】

[Life Skills: Running Script LV23, Painting LV17, Poetry LV28]

[Equipment: Scholar’s ​​Green Robe (Green), Scholar’s ​​Lun Towel (Green), Moxuan (Top-Rank Ordinary Soldier), Mustard Seed Bag (Green)]

[Seal slot: empty]

[Remarks: Crush the enemies who dare to stand in front of you, whether they are monsters, martial arts or evil spirits]

There are too many data and algorithms involved in the column of attributes. Every time I look at it, one head and two big. Fortunately, I am familiar with it. I can almost understand my own situation at a glance.

"It's a good thing that you don't need to do advanced tasks, otherwise you don't have a few days to advance to the snake level." This has to make Chen Mo feel lucky.

Just as Chen Mo thought, there are two choices before Chen Mo, continue to upgrade and practice internal strength.

Chen Mo would not foolishly choose to upgrade directly. Although the attributes are powerful, the internal strength does not conflict with the attributes. If he only pays attention to his own attributes and forgets that the internal strength is not worth the loss.

"Power, how can it be an inconvenience!"

"What's more, I, Chen Xianzhi, am not weaker than others in my life, so there is no need to give up internal strength, which is a factor to become stronger." Chen Mo jumped to the roof, and quickly ran on the roof.

Of course, some people in the room also noticed that there were people above, but they just regarded it as ordinary night patrol soldiers and didn't care.

"My lord, you're finally back!" Seeing Chen Mo's return, Chen Sheng was overjoyed. If Chen Mo didn't come back, he would take someone to look for him.

"Well, prepare me a bowl of tonic, to nourish Qi and blood."

"Young master, are you injured?" Chen Sheng noticed the blood on Chen Mo's body and asked quickly.

"It's all skin injuries and it's not a serious problem. If you are told to go, you should go as soon as possible. Don't let my parents know." Chen Mo waved his hands impatiently, then frowned and said.

"I understand." Chen Sheng hurried to the dining room to give instructions.

"Qingyue, go get the medicine box."

"Good son." A soft female voice sounded, Chen Mo never lacked servants, Chen Sheng was a book boy, so naturally there were other servants to do things.

"My lord, why are you hurt so badly? This doesn't look like an ordinary wound." Qingyue has a pretty face, but her figure is already exquisite, and there are two maids beside her to watch over Chen Mo.

"I went out today and ran into a white snake-level red charm."

"Ah! Master?" Qingyue hurriedly covered her small mouth, and her and the other two maids' hearts suddenly rose.

"It's okay, he has been beheaded by me. These wounds are left by his claws. I have tested it with the Talisman Talisman and there is no trace of it. They are just some skin trauma."

"My lord is really powerful, even a monster of the White Snake level is no match for you." Qingyue said admiringly.

"Chi Mei is also very weak at the snake level. The general peak black worm martial arts should be careful to save their lives, and there is no problem."

As he said that, Chen Mo took off the robe on his body. He thought of the Chi Mei he met today. He had a good talent and a good trick, but it was a pity that he met Chen Mo, so he died young.

He took off his outer robe, and there were already many bloodstains on the inner white shirt, and he couldn't take it off. It was obvious that the blood had stuck to the clothes. If he pulled it off forcefully, he might be injured again.

"Qingyue brought the scissors and cut off the underwear on my body, and cut off all the underwear stuck to the wound."

"My lord, there is not enough Mafeisan, it will hurt a lot!" Qingyue pinched the scissors in her hands, looked at Chen Mo's wound and the adhesion of his clothes, her pretty face turned pale.

"There's no need to use Mabosan, just cut it open."

"The two of you have prepared the wound medicine and the healing talisman. When you take off your inner shirt, use it immediately, understand?"

"Understood!" The two maids said in unison.

"Young master, I... I don't want to do it, it will definitely hurt." Qingyue hesitated, even the hand holding the scissors trembled.

"I don't shake anything." Chen Mo squeezed Qingyue's hand.

Qingyue's rather pale pretty face showed two blushes, and she thought to herself, "Master's hands are so warm."

"Let's start." Chen Mo took a wooden pillow and bit it in his mouth, nodding to signal Qingyue to start.

"My lord, Qingyue offended me." After finishing speaking, Qingyue began to cut away the place where the inner shirt was stuck to the flesh and blood.

The only sound left in the room was the sound of scissors cutting the underwear and blood scabs.

Chen Mo insisted on not saying a word, just sitting quietly. Of course, it is impossible to say that there is no pain, and Chen Mo's face can also be found to be very painful from time to time.

(End of this chapter)