Chapter 192 (1/2)

Shao Jinming doesn't think that the elder martial brother will kill him. Besides, he is not strict and always kind except when he supervises everyone to practice.

Therefore, he didn't take the matter to heart, and calmed down, and said, ”younger martial brother Tong, I'm just afraid that I can enlighten him. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will not only mistake myself, but also mislead others.”

He said this very politely, but Mo Chen understood what he meant.

If Tong Hao continues to dig into the top of his head, he will not only shake his heart of Tao, but also be unable to go down the road of cultivating Taoism. If he really hates others and feels that he has fallen into this situation because of other people's harm, or with evil thoughts, or with evil words or even evil deeds, sooner or later, something will happen.

”Well, I'll take it down.”

Shao Jinming breathed a sigh of relief.

He found out about it. If he didn't tell us about it, he was afraid that something would happen in the future. Now that he has told the elder martial brother, he doesn't worry much.

”Then I will...”

”I saw your sword moves today.” Mo chendun for a moment: ”I didn't say much in front of everyone just now. Your sword moves are too rigid. ”

Shao Jinming was delighted.

The elder martial brother has a preference for the younger martial brother. Everyone knows this. He has nothing to envy. After all, the younger martial brother is still young. Can he compete with a child for this?

But sometimes he would think that if the elder martial brother was close to him, he could see him sooner or later, and he could get guidance from time to time, it would be a big advantage.

Now elder brother Ken reminds him more that it's mostly because he has to thank him for what happened just now.

”Please give me more advice.”

”There's nothing to point out about it.” Mo Chen said: ”it's freezing in Beifu city. It's raining and snowing. You can practice in the snow.”

Practice in sherido?

Shao Jinming is a little puzzled, but Mo Chen has already turned and left.

He looked back and wondered what it meant to practice in sherido?

It happened that it didn't snow today. When it snowed, he would try.

Huihui mountain also snows in winter, but it doesn't fall so much here, so big. Usually Shao Jinming doesn't like snow, but now he is out of the ordinary and hopes that the snow will fall soon.

The snow has not fallen yet, but Li Fulin and his party have come back.

Everyone was curious about the succession of the new city Lord. Although the inside story is complicated, it is a good thing. It's terrible to say that we've met some bad things these days. We're depressed and need some good news.

Jiang Fan came in with a big box.

”What is this?”

”The city Lord's house is so generous. This is their return gift. And when we came back, we went around Dongqian street to pick up the dim sum and stewed flavor, which was wrapped tightly and was still hot. ”

This one tastes best when it's hot. Although it's cold, it's not good to eat it fresh and hot?

As soon as the oil paper package is scattered, the smell of bittern and fresh fragrance will spread in the room. In addition to Mo Chen, everyone in the past pinched a piece and bit it.

Well, Mo Chen, after all, has to take care of the face of his elder martial brother. Besides, he doesn't use meat and fish.

”Elder martial brother Jiang, tell us about the excitement of the city Lord's taking over ceremony today?”

Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to speak. He took up his cup and poured two big glasses of water.

”Why is it so thirsty? There is no tea in the Lord's house

Jiang Fan shook his head: ”it's not like that. I didn't care about drinking. Today's reception ceremony, hey, it's very lively. ”

The crowd cheered up and listened to him.

”The city Lord's house is very large, but there are so many guests today that there are not so many tables and chairs in the hall. So they moved to the courtyard behind the hall. Oh, it's beifucheng, rich and rich! It's like a red silk cloth with a lot of money

Xiaodong interrupted him: ”ah, what do you say about these things? What can I say in red? Let's get to the point.”

”It's about to get to the point.” Jiang Fan took another sip of water: ”the others also brought their disciples' entourage, but they all stayed outside and didn't let them in. I still had a little face and went in with the master.”

There must be a lot of inconsiderate things in such a big scene in beifucheng. For example, master, when they went there, they served one. Later, no one came to add tea. If the master is still like this, Jiang Fan, a small attendant, naturally needs not to mention it.

Even if that's enough, we didn't go for tea or dinner, let alone master, who didn't get much grain these years.