Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 138
It's a thousand miles from Fuzhou to Hengshan Mountain. Chen Mo simply didn't want to think about it that much this time and strolled to a small town at the foot of Hengshan Mountain.

As soon as he grabbed the horse in front of a small inn and turned over, a waiter ran over and grabbed the horse and asked:
"Guest officer, it's better to stay at the top."

"Stay in the hotel, one room." Chen Mo said with a nod as he tossed the rein.

When I entered the inn, I saw that there were already many martial arts masters in this small inn. When they saw Chen Mo coming in, these martial arts people just took a casual look.

Hengshan Liu Zhengfeng prepared to wash his hands in a golden basin, and there were many people coming from all directions to watch the ceremony, and he didn't care about the appearance of a young warrior like Chen Mo at all.

Chen Mo inquired about the time, and there are still four days before Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Handwashing Conference. He came a little early, and after freshening up in the inn, Chen Mo strolled around the small town, passing through the city gate of Shangheng Mountain On a nearby street, he saw a not-so-small tea house, where people would stop and drink tea and brag all the time.

"It should be here, but Liuhou knows me, so I can't use this face for the time being."

Chen Mo looked at the people coming and going in the teahouse and muttered softly. He still has something to do in Huashan. If his identity is revealed now, it will not be so convenient to go in and out of Huashan;
These days, he practiced the Yi Jin Jing remnants and the Zixia Sheng Gong diligently, and found that the Yi Jin Jing strengthened the muscles and bones, calmed down the true energy, while the Zi Xia Sheng Gong internally refined the internal organs and expanded the meridians. As the two complemented each other, his physical fitness also improved. The better come.

He is ready to learn Dugu Nine Swords secretly, so he can't meet Liu Monkey and the others for the time being, otherwise he will be watched if he shows his strength.

Back at the inn, Chen Mo meditated with his legs crossed. After one night, he went out at dawn and disguised himself as an ordinary warrior in his early twenties in a hidden place. Waiting in the tea room.

It was raining lightly, Chen Mo kowtowed melon seeds and looked at the passers-by. After a while, a group of men dressed like ordinary people rushed in. One of them had a little monkey squatting on his shoulder. Chen Mo quickly lowered his head. He didn’t want to Because of the six monkeys, his identity was exposed.

It turned out that the one with the little monkey on his shoulder was Liu Hou, Chen Mo's old friend in Huashan. The Huashan faction had a feud with the Qingcheng faction in Fuzhou, and they went to Hengshan again because they learned that the Qingcheng faction had captured Fuzhou. For some reason, Lin Zhennan from Weiwei Bureau and his wife, a member of the Qingcheng sect, brought two captives to Hengshan to observe the ceremony.

Everything is weird. When Chen Mo was reading the novel, he didn't understand why the Qingcheng faction did this. The key point is that many people are trying to avoid evil swordsmanship. Qingcheng is not a great sect. If you are not careful, it will be wiped out.

A group of Huashan disciples rushed to the corner, asked for some peanuts and melon seeds, and gathered around to chat. Chen Mo turned his back to them and kept looking at the door. After a while, a gaunt and thin old man walked in.

The old man was holding an old huqin in his hand, with a desolate and desolate look on his face. He was wearing a white washed green cloth gown that looked clean. Even though it was a little wet from the pouring rain, the old man still maintained his composure. pace of.

Chen Mo looked at the old man and smiled slightly, the old man was stunned for a moment, then walked up to Chen Mo and said:

"Young man is very handsome. Can I sit with you?"

"Sir, please sit down." Chen Mo got up and opened the bench next to him with a smile.

Respecting the old and loving the young, Chen Mo, who comes from reality, has this habit, but he will not help the old man to show off his wealth at any time. Regardless of the appearance of this skinny old man who is dying, Chen Mo can be sure that the opponent's swordsmanship is much stronger than his. Mr. is the head of Hengshan, he will not treat the other party as a bad old man.

Mr. Mo Da knows that Chen Mo is familiar with famous people in the world. Even if he has never seen them, he can guess seven or eight points based on their appearance and dress. When Mr. Mo Da sat down, Chen Mo waved for Xiao Er and Mr. Mo Da to serve tea, and ordered A few plates of small pastries were placed in front of Mr. Mo Da.

"Little brother, you are too polite, you are ashamed to entertain the old man like this"

Seeing Chen Mo like this, Mr. Mo Da trembled and whispered, but Chen Mo said with a smile:

"Old sir, we are all destined to sit at the same table. I am just a wanderer. Sir, you don't need to care about this."

Mo Da nodded slightly, his seemingly cloudy eyes flashed with light before he lowered his head to drink tea and eat cakes. It seemed that he really didn't care about this.

Chen Mo really doesn't care, Mo is probably in his early sixties, and his skills have been at least 50 years old. He has practiced Hengshan's 36-way Huifeng Luoyan Sword at least at the master level. Although Chen Mo can be regarded as a master among the younger generation, and such a Lao Jianghu is still far behind in comparison.

Respecting others is equal to respecting oneself. Chen Mo understands this better after entering several mission worlds. Mo Da has a withdrawn personality but is not a bad person. As an elder in the world, Mr. Mo Da can be regarded as a person who does not contend with the world and deserves Chen Mo's respect.

After a few sips of tea, another group of gangsters appeared. Chen Mo looked at them and continued to kowtow melon seeds. After a while, a young man with three dog skin plasters on his face, crooked brows and hunched mouth left. When he came in, he held a long cloth bag in his hand, walked to the table next to Chen Mo, asked for tea and melon seeds, and lowered his head without looking around.

Chen Mo took a few serious glances now, Chen Mo wanted to take a look at this guy for so many days, Lin Pingzhi, the young master of Fuwei Escort Bureau, if the story develops unchanged, he will become Yue Lingshan's husband's little face;
Of course, Chen Mo has no other thoughts about him. At least from a certain point of view, Lin Pingzhi's courage to leave the palace for revenge is very rare. Be more optimistic.

While Chen Mo was looking at it, the Jianghu people at the table next to him started talking about Liu Zhengfeng washing his hands in the gold basin. A fat man said to the people around him:

"Have you heard that Mr. Liu's golden basin washing hands is not as simple as it seems?"

"What's so simple?" asked another.

The fat man grinned and said:
"Liu Sanye said that he did not want to get involved in the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu, but the recent rumors are not the case. People in the Hengshan Sect say that Liu Sanye is the second best martial arts master in the sect;
But everyone said that Liu Sanye’s Hui Feng Luoyan Sword Technique, with one sword and nine geese, can already kill five with one sword, which is much stronger than his senior brother Mr. Mo Da. In addition, Liu Sanye’s family has many wealthy disciples. In order to avoid the Hengshan Sect Due to internal fighting, he had no choice but to wash his hands in a golden basin. "

"Really? If so, isn't Mr. Mo Da forcing Mr. Liu to retire?"

One person frowned and asked, but Chen Mo saw Mr. Mo Da's brow trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)