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

"Still coming?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the led black man, and he raised his knife again to resist.

Boom!

The huge force struck, shaking his palm numb, and he almost couldn't hold the knife.

At this time, the other two grabbed the moment when Mo Xuan didn't have time to collect the knife, and slashed at Mo Xuan's waist and left arm.

Call!

Mo Xuan's body twisted, his muscles and big tendons tightened, and the big knife on his back was retracted by him abruptly, and the remaining momentum slashed down the man who swung the knife towards his waist.

Hearing the sound of the big knife whistling, the man was startled, and he couldn't care about the knife, and rolled to the side.

Bang!

The thick-backed big knife in Mo Xuan's hand hit the ground, and a large piece of masonry debris burst out and sputtered out.

At the same time, Mo Xuan's left hand swung sharply towards the other person.

Boom!

The red powder exploded, splashing the other party's face.

"It's paprika!" The man brandished his knife indiscriminately and kept retreating.

"Eat me!"

The black man who was slashed back by Mo Xuan's knife shouted angrily and slashed at Mo Xuan's neck with a sword.

Whoops!!

With a muffled sound, the thick-backed long knife in Mo Xuan's hand blocked the other party.

Mo Xuan's wrist turned sharply, and under the strong force, he flicked the opponent's long knife away, and then cast the Drinking Wind Knife Technique!

Yikes!

The sword light flickered, and Mo Xuan did his best with every sword!

If it is an ordinary leather training samurai, no matter how strong the strength, if each move exerts full strength, at most a dozen moves will be exhausted.

However, Mo Xuan did not have this concern, relying on the strong resilience of Tong Zigong, Mo Xuan had no problem performing hundreds of moves in a row!

Under Mo Xuan's terrifying staying power, the Drinking Wind Sword Method was being cast faster and faster.

In the end, boom!

The long knife of the black man, whose strength was exhausted, was slashed by Mo Xuan.

At this moment, the thick-backed big knife in Mo Xuan's hand fell without hindrance, and with a pop, the upper body of the black man was separated from the lower body.

"Good!" He Yougui, who had been nervously watching the whole battle, couldn't help but shout out loudly.

After slashing to death the skin-training samurai led by a knife, the remaining two skin-practicing samurai were already frightened and ran directly.

"Want to escape?"

Mo Xuan, who was still full of physical strength, directly raised his knife and threw it towards one of the leather training warriors.

The thick-backed big knife weighing more than a hundred pounds made a whistling sound, slammed into the opponent's back, and smashed the other party into a roll.

After throwing out the knife, Mo Xuan didn't even look at it, and chased after another leather training warrior.

After receiving the dozen or so swords that Mo Xuan had unleashed with all his strength, the remaining two skin-training warriors had little physical strength left.

Mo Xuan jumped in a few moments and caught up with the other party.

The arm ejected, turning into an afterimage.

Immortals show the way!

Boom!

Mo Xuan's palm was completely inserted into the back of the other party's head.

The powerful force directly caused the opponent's eyes to explode two blood holes.

Withdrawing his hand, the leather warrior fell straight to the ground.

Mo Xuan turned his head and looked at the last leather training warrior who had been smashed to the ground by his own knife.

The entire back of this skin-training warrior was directly smashed into a dent by Mo Xuan's thick-backed big knife, and the whole person lay on the ground, unable to even climb up.

Seeing Mo Xuan walking towards him, the leather training warrior did not care about the pain, and quickly crawled forward with his hands and feet.

Mo Xuan picked up the knife on the ground and flicked it gently.

Boom!

The blade penetrated the opponent's thigh and nailed it to the ground.

"Ahh... No...... Don't kill me..."

the nailed warrior howled miserably and begged for mercy.

Mo Xuan ignored him, but glanced at the other martial artists.

"Lay down your weapons and roll for me, or you'll end up with them!"

Mo Xuan said coldly.

At this time, Mo Xuan, as well as his hands, were splashed with a large number of blood spots, coupled with Mo Xuan's deliberate bloody skill, a faint blood color appeared on the whole person, full of deterrence.

Moreover, the warrior whose thighs were nailed to the ground also made a screaming sound with great cooperation.

When the martial artists present heard this, you look at me, I look at you, and finally, Qi Qi threw down his weapons.

"Get out!" Mo Xuan shouted.

When this group of martial artists heard this, they quickly escaped from He Mansion over the wall, and none of them went to the main entrance.

No way, Mo Xuan is at the location of the main entrance, and no one dares to pass by Mo Xuan.

After these martial artists were gone, Mo Xuan drew his knife and snorted, cutting off the head of this skin-training warrior.

"Brother Mo, thank you..."

He Yougui rushed up excitedly, and as soon as he opened his mouth to say thanks, he was stunned.

I saw that Mo Xuan tore off a rag, wrapped his palm, and then began to touch the corpses on the three samurai!

"Uh... Brother Mo, thanks to you this time..."

He Yougui watched Mo Xuan skillfully touching around, slightly embarrassed.

After a few breaths, Mo Xuan had already touched out the silver tickets on the three people.

Of course, like the previous few times he touched the corpse, Mo Xuan did not touch a martial arts secret realm.

"It seems that no one will indeed carry the secret of the exercises with them this year." Mo Xuan sighed in his heart.

"Brother He, I still have to go home to see the situation." After collecting the silver ticket, Mo Xuan turned his head and said to He Yougui, who looked excited.

"No problem, Brother Mo, I'll handle the rest here." He Yougui quickly answered.

After seeing Mo Xuan's strength, He Yougui did not dare to snub.

After Mo Xuan said goodbye, he left the He Mansion.

Everyone in the He family watched Mo Xuan leave.

He Youwan leaned against the wall and watched Mo Xuan pass by.

"It turns out that his strength... So strong..."

He Youwan said secretly in her heart.

An extremely complex emotion began to ferment in her heart.

The picture of Mo Xuan killing the three skin-training warriors was replayed in He Youwan's mind over and over again.

"Xiaogui, you will walk around with Mo Xuan more in the future... This time, it was all thanks to him to save my He family

..." "Unexpectedly, Mo Xuan hid deeply, and he had such amazing strength..." Not

far away, came He Tianfu's emotional voice.

......

On the cold street, Mo Xuan ran quickly.

He didn't stay in the He family for long, on the one hand, he didn't want to bother to explain his strength, he didn't say it himself, just let them imagine, maybe he could come up with some extremely reasonable reasons.

On the other hand, Mo Xuan was really worried that something would happen to his family, and even the He family that guarded many families was targeted, and the Mo family was likely to become the target of these martial artists.

Swish! Swish!

Mo Xuan's speed became faster and faster, and in the end, he directly turned into a black shadow.

After more than a dozen breaths, Mo Xuan returned to Mo Mansion.

Mo Cang was directing his subordinates to clean up some materials that could still be used.

"Young Master, you're back!"

Xiaoqing was pleasantly surprised to see Mo Xuan appear at the door.

However, when Xiaoqing saw the blood stains on Mo Xuan's body, he was worried, "Young Master, you... Are you hurt?

"No, it's all other people's blood, bring me clean clothes." Mo Xuan ordered.

"Uh-huh." Xiaoqing nodded obediently, and then ran towards Mo Xuan's bedroom.

"Xuan'er, are you going to Gao Mansion?" Mo Cang came over and was startled when he saw Mo Xuan's appearance.

Mo Xuan nodded and briefly said what happened in Gao Mansion.

"Three ghosts? Gao Shouyuan died? Mo Cang was shocked when he heard this.

"This... The court official was killed by the people of the family... Six doors are still left alone?

Mo Cang couldn't figure it out.

Mo Xuan didn't explain more, the family's ability and the ghost pill, even he didn't understand.

Back in the bedroom, Mo Xuan changed into clean clothes again.

Instructing Xiaoqing to guard outside the door, Mo Xuan picked up the human skin paper, and handwriting began to appear on it: Mo Xuan's

life: two years and eleven months (+130

) can: 3

skills: innate children's skills (integration through 1%) Turtle Breath Tips (80% of the first glimpse of the door) Bafang Chong Quan (40% of the integration) Bloody Gong (80% of the entrance to the hall) Wind drinking knife (60% of the entrance to the hall)

Evaluation: Ordinary mediocrity, A dead man whose life is not long in coming!

One hundred and thirty years of life!

"I already knew that I would rub Onimaru a little longer!" Mo Xuan felt a little sorry in his heart.