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

Riding a horse, Mo Xuan followed several main roads of Wucheng and observed Wucheng, which had experienced the Tribulation of the Blood Moon.

On the way, Mo Xuan also met a martial artist who wanted to grab a horse, and after briefly showing his strength, he was frightened back by convenience.

"The number of these martial artists is still a lot, and they seem to be looking for something..." When

Mo Xuan rode by, he saw many martial artists of the rivers and lakes entering and leaving the house, as if they were searching for something.

All the way to the west of the city, the situation here is much better than the rest of Wucheng.

Not only are there few corpses on the street, but most of the houses are well preserved.

"This is close to the county office, it is estimated that the official has been dispatched..."

Mo Xuan secretly said in his heart.

Suddenly, boom!

The door of a private house more than ten meters away from Mo Xuan burst open without warning.

A big man rolled out of it.

"Lao Tzu told you to look for clues about ghosts, and you still have the mind to sneak up on women?!"

Shi Zhenhu, who was nearly two meters tall and covered in blood-stained gauze, bowed his head and walked out of the broken door.

Behind him, he was followed by a group of subordinates.

"Three masters, I was wrong, you have a lot of spare me this time!" The man who had slammed the door of the room earlier quickly begged for mercy.

Shi Zhenhu glanced at the other party irritably, "Keep up, don't take the next example!" "

If it weren't for the fact that many people died last night and didn't have enough manpower, Shi Zhenhu would have slapped this kind of guy who didn't listen to the arrangement to death.

Mo Xuan watched this scene from afar, and in the house with broken doors, a sobbed and put on her clothes.

Mo Xuan frowned, rode his horse around, and walked in another direction.

Shi Zhenhu is the strength of a bone martial artist, if he passes, it's good not to encounter it, in case he encounters it, it will be troublesome if there is a little conflict.

At the same time, Shi Zhenhu, who led a group of subordinates, turned his head and glanced in Mo Xuan's direction.

"The little guy who appeared at the auction of the heavy building..." Shi

Zhenhu thought of all the people he had seen in the ghost market that day.

"By the way, when I fought with the group of doglegs of the Holy Lotus Sect, this guy was watching from not far away, but he was scared away by me later."

Shi Zhenhu suddenly remembered the figure running towards the depression forest that day.

As the three leaders of Hidden Dragon Mountain, commanding tens of thousands of bandits, Shi Zhenhu has a superior memory and has a mind that does not match his body shape.

After seeing Mo Xuan in his mind and making sure that the other party was not threatening, Shi Zhenhu left Mo Xuan behind.

......

Riding his horse, Mo Xuan passed by He Mansion.

Compared to Mo Mansion, the scene inside He Mansion looked extremely tragic, and there were blood stains everywhere in the periphery.

However, when Mo Xuan walked into the He Mansion, he found that most of the people in the He Mansion were there.

He Youwan and He Yougui are directing their subordinates to build some simple traps.

"Brother Mo?" He Yougui noticed Mo Xuan who walked in.

He You Wan glanced at the knife and skill on Mo Xuan's back, and sneered in her heart, "It's quite similar to learn."

"Brother Mo, how is Uncle?" He Yougui stepped forward and asked with concern.

"A little bit of an injury, it's not a big deal."

"That's good." He Yougui nodded, "By the way, thank you Brother Mo for waking me up this morning, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up until noon!" He

Yougui remembered that when he had just learned what happened in Wucheng from the group of people who had fled to Qingshan Guan, he couldn't wait to run back to the city on his legs to see the situation at home.

After talking briefly for a while, He Yougui mentioned the situation of

the county magistrate: "Last night, no one from the county magistrate came out, and even the county commander Gao Shouyuan stayed in the mansion and did not come out."

"So, something happened to the county office?" Mo Xuan frowned and asked.

"It should be, but Gao Shouyuan did not live in the county office, but in another mansion that he bought, and in addition, it is said that those crazy warriors will immediately fall to death as soon as they approach Gao Shouyuan's mansion."

He Yougui said again.

When Mo Xuan heard this, his heart moved, and he was ready to go to the county to take a look.

Knowing that Mo Xuan was going to the county, He Yougui was very worried, "Brother Mo, now there are many martial artists gathered over there, if you go alone, it will be too dangerous!" It's really not possible, I'll call a few guards to go with you.

He Yougui said, about to call someone.

When Mo Xuan heard this, of course he refused, "No need, Brother He, rest assured, I have a sense of proportion."

He Yougui also wanted to persuade Mo Xuan again, not far away, He Youwan, who had been the conductor Ding, spoke, her tone was very impatient, "You really want to send to death, don't bring the people in my house, now is the time when the manpower is tight." "

Xiao Wan!" When He Yougui heard this, he was a little angry.

Mo Xuan smiled lightly when he heard this, and directly said goodbye to He Yougui.

"Xiao Wan, how do you speak?" He Yougui was a little angry.

"He thought that with a big bow on his back and a knife on his back, he was a warrior?" He You Wan sneered and pulled out the sword at his waist.

Zheng!

The sword light flickered, and a large bluestone weighing hundreds of kilograms was directly split in half.

"This is the strength of a six-hundred-pound leather warrior, and when he really sees the warrior fight, he will understand how stupid he really is!"

He You took back the sword gracefully.

"Hey! You..." He Yougui had no choice but to call a few guards himself, said hello to He Tianfu, and hurried towards the location of the county office.

......

On horseback, Mo Xuan was sensing the internal power of the turtle breath in his body.

"This turtle breath technique even has the ability to nourish the internal organs!"

Mo Xuan felt that his internal organs were warm, and there was a feeling of vitality inside his body.

Of course, Mo Xuan knew that if he did not break through the innate, practice the bones into the pith, and cure his leukemia, it was useless to have multiple qi in his body.

"However, it has only been one day of cultivation, and the effect of the Turtle Breath Technique is so obvious, and in the long run, it may also increase the lifespan of several months."

Mo Xuan felt that he should collect more of this kind of internal strength that only had a health preservation function.

Maybe it accumulates more, and quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.

When Mo Xuan was calculating to collect this kind of internal strength, he had already arrived at his destination.

Outside the Gao family's mansion, a group of martial artists surrounded it.

At the same time, Mo Xuan noticed that there were also many martial artists on the roofs of the houses around the mansion.

These people all looked at the Gao family's mansion, but none of them entered.

Even, the martial artists around the mansion tacitly maintained a distance of half a meter from the courtyard wall of the mansion.

Mo Xuan did not rush forward, but rode on his horse and observed from afar.

"The gate of the Gao family's mansion is ajar, is someone entering, or is someone coming out?"

Mo Xuan looked at the gate of the Gao family's mansion and faintly saw the corpses piled up behind the door.

When Mo Xuan was observing what danger was in the Gao family's mansion, Shi Zhenhu also came over with a group of subordinates.

Strangely, Shi Zhenhu, who acted arrogantly, after leading people to squeeze in, also stood quietly half a meter away from the gate of the mansion, without stepping forward for half a step.

This strange scene made Mo Xuan decide to observe here for a while.

So, Mo Xuan, along with hundreds of martial artists, quietly gathered around the Gao family's mansion.

Whew~~

On the street outside the Gao family's mansion, a biting cold wind suddenly blew.

"Why is it so cold?"

Mo Xuan was riding on a horse, and the innate boy skill in his body automatically operated, resisting the cold.

The biting cold wind began

to howl, and a layer of ice was visibly frozen on the ground.

At this moment, everyone around noticed that something was wrong.

"Who is that?"

Someone whispered.

Mo Xuan followed the prestige, and saw a thin figure appear at the end of the street.

The moment he saw this figure, a strong uneasiness surged in Mo Xuan's heart!

Mo Xuan frowned, gently pulled up the reins, and retreated behind everyone.

The figure at the end of the street was slowly walking towards this side, and as he approached, the cold wind became more and more violent, blowing many people's eyes and eyelashes frosted.