Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning

Mo Xuan still waited for half a time at the place where the horse was tied.

It's just that Mo Xuan didn't wait for the other party.

After more than an hour, the sky was about to dawn, and Mo Xuan had to leave by himself.

In fact, the other party said that he was a master, and in Mo Xuan's opinion, at most, he would practice the strength of a leather warrior.

However, from the point of view of body technique, the other party's martial arts are definitely not bad, and it is not comparable to a skin-training warrior like Zhao Bo.

After putting on the finger tiger and putting a few oil-paper packets wrapped in quicklime into his sleeves, Mo Xuan came out of the ghost market.

In the ghost market, people with ghost markets will maintain order, and if they do it rashly, they will be directly killed by the people in the ghost market.

This is also the reason why Mo Xuan has been shopping in the ghost market for so long and has not seen anyone do it.

If there were no such rules, someone with the strength of Mo Xuan would not dare to come to the ghost market at all.

"The strength is still too weak, this time I go back, I have five days, grasp and temper the skin membrane..." Seeing

so many dangerous martial artists, Mo Xuan's sense of crisis in his heart was even heavier.

While these thoughts flashed in his mind, Mo Xuan glanced behind him.

He was a little worried that he would show his wealth when he bought exercises in the ghost market and be targeted by others.

"Four thousand nine hundred taels of silver is not more or less, it shouldn't be..." thought to Mo Xuan in his heart.

However, the next moment, Mo Xuan noticed that in the forest behind, five figures suddenly appeared!

Moreover, the other party is extremely fast, and it is obviously coming at himself!

Seeing that it was five people, Mo Xuan did not hesitate in the slightest, and directly ran wildly.

"You must rush to Witch City as fast as you can!"

In the body, the internal force of the innate boy skill is running wildly, constantly rushing to the feet.

After running for a distance, Mo Xuan saw two men and women in white robes in front of him.

Since Mo Xuan couldn't figure his body, the movement of running was slightly bigger, and this man and woman saw Mo Xuan rushing and immediately used his body technique to run wildly.

"The people behind this probably don't have the strength to practice skin..." Seeing

that the distance between himself and the group of people behind him gradually widened, Mo Xuan was slightly relieved.

"Hahaha, where to escape!"

Suddenly, among the mounds in front, two figures jumped out and smashed on the ground, just blocking the road ahead.

"It's not easy to do now!" Mo Xuan stopped, one hand into his sleeve, ready to strike at any time.

"With my outburst, I can knock out one person first, open a gap, and then flee towards the north, here is not far from the city gate, the other party will definitely not dare to chase after the city wall..."

The brain was racing rapidly, and Mo Xuan thought about every possibility of escaping.

"Two little mongrels, let's chase so hard!"

Ahead, one of the two figures blocking the road spoke.

"Two?" Mo Xuan was stunned and looked at the two white-robed men and women.

At this time, the man among them took out a slender bone-removing knife, while the woman held a large iron hook in her hand.

"It turns out that they are the target!" Mo Xuan quickly retreated to the side.

Sure enough, the five people behind him did not change direction!

"A false alarm!" Mo Xuan continued to move away from the two.

"Little mongrel die!"

With a roar, the two figures who blocked the way had already fought with the white-robed men and women.

"The more intense the fight, the better!" Mo Xuan glanced back and found that the five people chasing behind him also attacked the white-robed men and women.

"The people who ambushed were in the same group as the pursuers, and the target was the two white-robed men and women..."

Mo Xuan ran while looking back to observe the battle.

What surprised him was that the two people who used the bone-removing knife and hook did not fall behind in the face of everyone's siege.

"There are many people on the other side, and they don't expect to last long." Mo Xuan analyzed in his heart.

"Tell the flag owner to avenge us!"

Suddenly, the white-robed woman shouted in the direction where Mo Xuan fled.

Hearing this voice, Mo Xuan's heart sank, and when he turned around, sure enough, three people broke away from the battle group and chased after him!

In order to avoid them, Mo Xuan had already made a big circle, and now he wanted to run to Wucheng, and he would only run into the people behind!

If he continued to run, Mo Xuan didn't know where he would run.

Moreover, the sky is about to dawn!

Then it will be more difficult for you to get rid of each other!

"Why force me!"

Mo Xuan turned around, accelerated sharply, and ran into a small bamboo forest in front of him.

"Chase, don't let him escape!"

The three people who were pursuing Mo Xuan immediately separated and also rushed into the bamboo forest.

Boom!

The bamboo branches shook, and the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing sounded.

Mo Xuan, who rushed into the bamboo forest a moment ago, has disappeared.

The three clenched the knives in their hands and looked around warily.

"Death!"

The sound of loud shouts sounded above the heads of the three people, followed by a whistling sound, and three black shadows broke through the air and attacked the three people.

"On top!" The three of them jumped away while swinging their knives to cut off the flying black shadows.

Burst!

Three oil-paper bales were cut open, and white powder sputtered.

"Ah! It's lime! "

My eyes!!"

Two screams rang out.

But one person, because he was hiding quickly, his eyes were not stained with lime, and at this time he was slashing at Mo Xuan who fell from above.

Mo Xuan, who fell from the sky, at this moment, the internal power of the innate boy skill and the internal power of the blood tempering skill in his body erupted together.

Under the sleeves, the arm muscles tensed, and the entire arm instantly swelled!

Poof!

Mo Xuan smashed the back of the knife in a circle, and under the huge force, the long knife in the opponent's hand came out.

Almost at the same time, the other party's other hand reached to his waist and wanted to draw a short knife.

However, Mo Xuan's movements were faster.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the finger tiger smashed on the other party's heavenly spirit cover, and most of his head fell directly into it.

Killing one person, Mo Xuan kicked the ground, making a muffled sound, and his body catapulted towards the other person.

The man in black, who swung the knife indiscriminately and rubbed his eyes hard, only heard a muffled sound, and then a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and the whole person was thrown up.

Mo Xuan fixed his figure, appeared behind him, and kicked hard with his other foot, slamming the man in black in the air, kicking it out, and smashing it towards the remaining person.

Bang!

Another was smashed over.

Mo Xuan kicked hard again, knocked more than a dozen bamboos, and appeared directly in front of the two who fell to the ground.

Rumble! Rumble!

The ground shook twice.

The two of them only had half of their heads left.

Flicking the skin and brain tissue stuck to the finger tiger, Mo Xuan jumped and climbed onto a bamboo.

Under the powerful arm strength, Mo Xuan climbed to the top in a breath.

Not far away, the white-robed man and woman were still fighting fiercely with that group of people, and Mo Xuan didn't see the specific situation.

But from the other side's somewhat sloppy figure, it can be seen that both sides should be injured.

As soon as he let go and slipped down from the top of the bamboo, Mo Xuan immediately ripped the cloth from a corpse, wrapped his palm, and then began to fumble.

After three breaths, Mo Xuan felt out ten silver tickets, and besides, there was nothing on the other party.

Strangely clean.

"Ten silver tickets, each one is a thousand taels." Taking back the silver ticket, Mo Xuan stood at the edge of the bamboo forest, quietly looking at the two sides fighting in the distance.

Mo Xuan looked at it very carefully, as if he wanted to keep everyone in mind.

After watching for a while, Mo Xuan turned around and walked into the depths of the bamboo forest.

......

After a while, Mo Xuan walked out of the bamboo forest with three knives.

Lying low, Mo Xuan quickly approached the two sides of the confrontation.

Originally, Mo Xuan wanted to retreat directly back to Wucheng.

However, after killing the three, Mo Xuan changed his mind.

Of course, it was not because Mo Xuan had gained 10,000 taels of silver by killing three people, nor was it because the other party had already lost both.

Mo Xuan just felt that he was affected for no reason, and he should ask the other party for an explanation.

It is not that the eyes will be rewarded, this is the justice that belongs to Mo Xuan's own.