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

For the next three days, Mo Xuan's life was extremely calm, and every day in addition to practicing martial arts, he practiced martial arts.

Occasionally refusing He Yougui's invitation and teasing Xiaoqing is almost all of Mo Xuan's entertainment.

However, in the past few days, Wucheng has become more and more uncalm.

A large number of martial artists of unknown origin poured into Wucheng, and in the streets and alleys, you can see people wearing cloaks and carrying long cloth bags.

These influxes of people have also brought great pressure to the security of Wucheng, and several merchants have been robbed in succession.

In order to restrain these martial artists, the county commander Gao Shouyuan directly posted a wanted warrant, offering a high price to reward those martial artists who robbed and killed people.

Many martial artists shot for the reward.

As soon as this move came out, the security of Wucheng became a lot better from the bright side.

Holding the Pu Dao, Mo Xuan, who returned from the small courtyard of martial arts, frowned when he saw the guards patrolling back and forth in the mansion.

In the city, several rich households were invaded by robbers at night, and Mo Cang also hired many people from the Dart Bureau and the Martial Arts Hall in the past few days.

"These people's strength is not as high as mine, can they really hold it?"

Mo Xuan secretly said in his heart, it was rumored that a gang of bandits led by bone training martial artists had already entered Wucheng.

"Young Master, have you heard about the woman in red?"

Xiaoqing, who had no heart and no lungs, followed Mo Xuan and said jumpingly.

"Nope." Mo Xuan shook his head.

"The woman in red is amazing!" Xiaoqing's tone was very excited, "I heard Mother Liu say that the martial arts of the woman in red can be high, and in a flash, she appeared ten meters away!"

"Those robbers, the woman in red directly sworded, seven or eight heads fell to the ground!"

Xiaoqing gestured as she spoke.

After Mo Xuan heard it, he smiled, this kind of rumor, he naturally did not believe.

The other party is really so powerful, at least the strength of a bone training martial artist.

Among the people who practice martial arts, out of 10,000 people, there is a bone training martial artist, which is a lot, a small witch city, where are so many martial artists?

You know, even people like Zhao Bao, who ran around with Mo Cang in the early years, had never seen a martial artist.

How can a real martial artist appear so easily?

"However, the Lady in Red... It should be

He Youwan..." Mo Xuan's mind appeared He Youwan's heroic eyebrows, and the look of hatred for himself.

"With my current strength, I'm afraid she is not my opponent..." Back

in the study, Mo Xuan asked Xiaoqing to guard outside the house, picked up the six-hundred-pound bow on the wall, and began to pull it up.

After pulling the big bow more than a dozen times in a row, the clothes on Mo Xuan's body were already soaked.

After the strength broke through to five hundred catties, Mo Xuan found it difficult to increase his strength again.

After so many days of tempering the skin membrane, it only increased the strength of one hundred pounds.

This is still when he tempers the skin membrane three times a day, and he still has the foundation of more than thirty years of innate child skills.

Changing into a set of clean clothes, Mo Xuan felt out the human skin paper: Mo Xuan's

life: two years (+37

) can: 2

skills: congenital boy skill (60% of the hall entry) Bafang punching (99% of the hall entry) Blood Fu Gong (first glimpse of the door diameter 10%) Wind drinking knife (first glimpse of the door diameter 10%)

Evaluation: Useful waste wood, dead people who die soon!

In the past three days, Mo Xuan spent eight years of life every day to upgrade the innate child skill.

However, Mo Xuan found that these few times Tong Zigong upgraded, the meridians and flesh and blood of his whole body would faintly feel swollen pain.

Mo Xuan speculated that his current realm should be too low, and some could not withstand the internal strength of the innate boy skill.

In contrast, other martial arts did not have any discomfort when improved.

"Bafang rushing fist, stuck in the last bit of progress, these two days should be able to enter the next realm."

"Bloody Gong, the current increase in strength is not as much as Tong Zi Gong, but it can be based on the increase in Tong Zi Gong and then break out."

Mo Xuan found that when he ran the Tong Zi Gong with all his strength, when his whole body turned golden yellow, when his physical fitness increased, he could also perform the Blood Tempering Gong again to further improve.

However, after the outbreak of the Blood Fuming Gong, there will be some deficit in qi and blood, and even if the innate Tong Zi Gong recovers quickly, it will take a blaze of time.

"There are only 37 years of extra life left..." Looking

at the few remaining lives, Mo Xuan's heart was slightly heavy.

Until now, he has not found a way to increase his life.

"I hope that the ghost market heavy building can find news related to the bardo."

Mo Xuan sighed in his heart, put away the human skin paper, took off his clothes, jumped into the barrel filled with iron sand, and continued to temper the skin film.

The iron sand rubbed against the skin, and even between the fingers, there was a tingling sensation.

But Mo Xuan clenched his teeth and did not shout for half a sound.

He has had enough of the despair of watching life pass little by little, but unable to do anything.

In this life, even if there is only a little hope, he will do his best to catch it!

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sub-hour, seven moments.

Witch City, in an alley.

More than a dozen warriors with knives quietly rushed into the alley.

Entering the alley, these dozen warriors immediately put away their knives and saluted towards the dark alley in front of them.

"Walled master, I have searched all over the city, and I have not found those two ghosts, in addition, those few famous rich households have increased their patrol manpower, I'm afraid... You'll need to be there in person.

A warrior at the head reported tremblingly.

Swish!

In the dark alley, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull sound of footsteps came, as if stepping on everyone's heart, making everyone's breathing a little difficult.

In the shadows, a middle-aged man wearing a large felt and loose hair walked out.

The man is more than two meters tall, but his hands and feet are thick, and if it were not for the comparison of these subordinates, he would look very short.

"A bunch of trash!" The man looked behind everyone, "There are more tails, but I didn't find it." Hearing

this, everyone quickly turned around.

I saw a masked woman dressed in red and holding a long sword appear at the entrance of the alley.

"Lady in Red?" Someone exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the other party.

In addition to the haunted things in Wucheng these days, the most widely circulated is the deeds of the woman in red.

"Hmph! You are the leader of this group of thieves, but I have caught you!

"Quickly put down your weapon, this woman, I can spare you from death!"

He Youwan's sword pointed at the middle-aged man, his knees were slightly heavy, and he was about to strike.

"Practicing the Leather Realm?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

"I, Shi Lao San, met someone who dared to talk to me like this for the first time, and it was still a!"

Shi Zhenhu laughed viciously, and his big hand spread away the crowd in front of him, "Get out of the way for Lao Tzu." With

this sweep, several of his subordinates slammed into the wall.

"You bandit, die!" He Youwan shouted angrily and ran towards Shi Zhenhu.

He Youwan has been fighting in Wucheng in the past few days and has won a lot of fame, and for her who is just out of the rivers and lakes, her heart has been greatly satisfied.

Moreover, most of the people she met were some people who practiced the tendon realm, even if they practiced the leather realm, with the sword in their hands, less than ten moves, they would land on the ground for convenience.

This kind of record made her more and more convinced that these bandits were local chickens and dogs.

Suddenly, Shi Zhenhu, who was walking towards He Youwan, stopped, and then, boom!

As soon as the ground shook, Shi Zhenhu, who was more than two meters tall, jumped directly and jumped into the top of the alley, and disappeared after a few jumps.

"Thief, where to escape!" Seeing this, He Youwan immediately chased after him.

But when she jumped on the roof of the alley, she found that the other party had disappeared.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At this time, on the roof next to it, four figures appeared.

Seeing the iconic cloak and the Yanling knife, He Youwan frowned.

Six doors fast!

"It's dangerous at night, this girl still goes home as soon as possible."

Shen Lin persuaded.

"Court Eagle Dog!" He Youwan snorted coldly, jumped off the roof, and disappeared into the alley.

Seeing He Youwan's disappearing back, Shen Lin shook his head.

"This young lady of the He family is really big-tempered." Gu Zheng sneered.

Shen Lin did not answer, but talked about Shi Zhenhu, "The three masters of Hidden Dragon Mountain have actually come, and I am afraid that there will be chaos in Wucheng in the next few days." "

Hidden Dragon Mountain, the largest bandit's den in the five southwestern provinces, relies on natural dangers, nearly 100,000 bandits are entrenched, and the imperial court has suppressed bandits several times, but they have not been able to eradicate bandits.

"Brother Shen, why didn't you make a move just now and take down Shi Zhenhu?" The thin Li Qi asked.

"Shi Zhenhu, eight years ago, when he joined the Hidden Dragon Mountain, it was already a bone training realm, and the four of us joined forces to take him, which was a little difficult."

Shen Lin explained.

While talking, a fire suddenly erupted from the location of the west of Wucheng City.

"Go!" Shen Lin's figure flashed and disappeared on the roof, and the other three disappeared instantly.

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"It wasn't those court eagle dogs that alarmed each other, I would have already taken down the leader of this gang of bandits!"

He Youwan, who returned to the mansion, became angrier the more she thought about it.

It took him half a day to follow most of the witch city to find the leader of the thieves, but the other party was alarmed by the capture of the six doors, and ran away directly, and he fell short!

"Little sister, you ran out again!"

As soon as she entered the courtyard, He Youwan saw He Yougui.

"Brother, I don't have the energy to give you verbose."

Seeing He Yougui followed by the guards, He Youwan was lazy to say anything.

"Little sister, recently there have been bone training martial artists in Wucheng, you go out in the middle of the night, it's too dangerous, these days, you honestly stay at home, and it's not too late to go to chivalry and fight when the limelight passes."

He Yougui persuaded bitterly.

He Youwan, who was already irritable, became even more irritable when she heard this, "Brother, if you don't understand martial arts, don't talk nonsense, I have been practicing martial arts in the state capital for so long, and I haven't seen a few bone training martial artists, how can there be so many bone training martial artists?" In

He Youwan's opinion, He Yougui, who has not practiced martial arts since he was a child, does not understand the meaning of bone training martial artists.

"Okay, I'm going to rest." He Youwan didn't want to bother with any more words, and closed the door with a bang.

Looking at the closed door, He Yougui was helpless.

"Young Master, the young lady's strength is not low, and she also has the power of self-preservation, so you don't have to worry."

Seeing this, the guard next to him comforted.

"Old Li, I'm not worried about her lack of strength, I'm worried that her nature will cause trouble sooner or later!" He Yougui sighed.

When the guard named Lao Li heard this, he did not speak.

He is also a leather warrior, and he has also practiced with He Youwan.

In terms of actual combat experience, he was far better than He Youwan, but several times he clearly won He Youwan, he stopped, He Youwan still did not adhere to it, and even made killing moves.

In the end, he had to admit defeat before the other party was willing to stop.

The three leather training warriors in the house were all tricked by He Youwan to never train with her again.