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

More and more bodies were carried out, and more and more people were watching outside Su Mansion.

Mo Xuan noticed that there were many more people around who were rarely seen.

Cloaks, cloaks, and long strips of black cloth wrapped around the waist or back.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers let out an exclamation.

Three servants carried the fat Su Shen out of the gate of Su Mansion, and next to them, they followed him.

Unlike the rest of Su Mansion, Su Shen's corpse's head did not turn around, he just had his eyes peeled off with his eyelids, leaving two blood holes.

"Who did the Su family provoke?"

"This is also too ruthless, destroy the door!"

"It's a ghost! Recently, this side of the south of the city is always haunted, haven't you heard?! "

......

The crowd kept talking.

Ahhh!

A woman's scream suddenly came from the crowd.

"Throw it away! Throw it away! "

You kid!!"

The woman's scolding and the child's cry followed.

A few predators heard the movement and cut through the crowd and walked over.

Mo Xuan pulled Xiaoqing and squeezed in the direction of the catcher.

"Where did you find this thing?"

A catcher stared at the ground with an ugly expression.

On the ground are two sand-stained eyeballs.

"My lord, I... I don't know, this dead child doesn't know where he picked it up from! The

woman panicked a little, "You dead child, talk!" Seeing that the child had been crying, the woman couldn't help but scold again.

The child suddenly cried even louder.

After a while, after the child was crying less hard, the predator quickly began to question.

It turned out that these two eyeballs were picked up by children under their feet.

And the time it was picked up was exactly when Su Shen's body was lifted out.

When the people around heard this, they all subconsciously looked at the ground, timid, and even ran directly, not daring to continue to watch the excitement.

However, Mo Xuan noticed that none of those people in the rivers and lakes left.

After waiting outside the Su Mansion for a while, but did not find the opportunity to enter the Su Mansion, Mo Xuan returned to the Mo Mansion with the frightened Xiaoqing.

After returning to Mo Mansion, Mo Xuan went straight to the martial arts arena.

On the way, the subordinates of Mo Mansion were all talking about the affairs of Su Mansion, and many people were talking about haunting.

"The world ... There should be no ghosts. For these remarks, Mo Xuan secretly shook his head in his heart.

Compared with whether there was a ghost, another thing worried Mo Xuan more - the clues of the human skin paper and Gou Yu were broken!

Su Shen had an accident just before his visit!

Coming to the martial arts arena, Mo Xuan directly asked Zhao Bao about some methods of tempering big tendons.

Zhao Bao didn't say anything more, and directly taught Mo Xuan.

In Zhao Bao's opinion, Mo Xuan was temporarily motivated and suddenly became interested in martial arts, and after a few days of suffering a little, his strength was estimated to go down.

Following Zhao Bao to learn several sets of postures for standing on piles, Mo Xuan found that these postures were far less stimulating for tempering hands and feet than children's piles and immortals to guide the way.

Perhaps these two actions are in line with the internal strength of the innate child's skill.

After listening to Zhao Bao explain some of the key points of tendon training, Mo Xuan returned to the study.

"The tempering of hands and feet is not as difficult as imagined, and it is estimated that he will soon become a martial artist who cultivates tendons."

In the study, Mo Xuan thought while standing on the boy stake.

After practicing martial arts for a while, Mo Xuan was worried that too long would cause a burden on his body, so he stopped.

Opening the door and window of the study, Mo Xuan asked Xiaoqing to serve himself ginseng soup.

Maybe it was only a few days since he came to this world, or maybe it was something that happened in the Su family that made Mo Xuan feel very insecure.

When learning the moves of training tendons with Zhao Bao, Mo Xuan deliberately showed weakness and did not show his martial strength.

"Martial Dao... The royal family of the family... And haunted, I still know too little about the world.

Mo Xuan sighed in his heart and drank the ginseng soup in one sip.

The time soon arrived at noon.

Mo Cang was called by the people of the county, and Mo Xuan did not go to the main hall to eat, and directly let people send the food to the study.

After eating and digesting for a while, Mo Xuan closed the doors and windows, instructed Xiaoqing to guard outside, and took out the human skin paper from his arms.

The finger is placed on the human skin paper, and the handwriting appears

: Mo Xuanmei

: one year and six months (+75)

can

: 0 gong: innate boy skill (60%) Bafang punching (0%)

Evaluation: The waste that cannot be carved from decaying wood, the dead man whose life is not long in coming!

Although he had seen it many times, the evaluation of the human skin paper still made Mo Xuan feel chest tight.

"After a night of rest and a morning of rest, my body almost adapted."

Mo Xuan let out a long breath, and then, his mind hit on the extra life.

Start upgrading!

......

Half an hour later, Mo Xuan spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Mo Xuan glanced at the human skin paper, and the "life" column became one year and nine months, and the progress of the innate boy skill reached 90%!

There is still one last point left, and Tong Zigong can reach 100%.

"With the addition of three years of Tong Zigong's strength, the body can't withstand it..." Mo

Xuan wiped his mouth and carefully sat down on the chair.

A burst of weakness and fatigue welled up, and Mo Xuan's head was a little dizzy.

"Tong Zigong practiced the feeling of being hollowed out of his body, I'm afraid I'm still the first."

After resting for a while, Mo Xuan decided to wait until he was completely rested before upgrading the Tong Zigong to the full level, which was too empty now.

Shaking his head, Mo Xuan let Xiaoqing enter the house to clean, and he went back to his room to sleep.

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At night, the usually deserted witch city became lively.

Especially the restaurants in the south of the city, especially the few restaurants close to the Su family's mansion, the business is extremely hot.

"Why so many people?"

Sitting by the window, Mo Xuan frowned and looked around while drinking peanut rice under chicken soup.

Among these people, many of them are dressed as quacks, but there are others who look like ordinary people.

Mo Xuan simply glanced at it, and his gaze fell again on Su Mansion, which was not far from the restaurant.

The bodies of the Su family have all been transported to Yamen, but outside the Su Mansion, there are still a large number of officials patrolling.

"It seems that there is no chance tonight."

Mo Xuan originally planned to see that after the official mansion withdrew some people in the evening, he would find an opportunity to enter the Su family to investigate.

He had already planned the route in his heart, and after entering the Su family, he went directly to Su Shen's study.

Su Shen is dead, but there may be other clues left.

It's just that today's situation, if you want to take the opportunity to enter, I am afraid that it is impossible.

After waiting for a long time, the chicken soup was also drunk, and the next wine dish was also eaten, so Mo Xuan got up and planned to leave.

Suddenly, a group of about 100 officers and soldiers came to the outside of Su Mansion.

At the head was a middle-aged man wearing light armor.

After the middle-aged man said a few words to the people of the county office, the people of the county office withdrew.

A hundred or so soldiers replaced these officials and re-surrounded the Su Mansion.

"It's a garrison outside the city, how did they blend in?"

Mo Xuan didn't look much, afraid of attracting attention, turned around and left.

However, this turn, Mo Xuan found that the entire restaurant was unusually quiet.

Everyone, except for the shop Xiaoer and the treasurer, were staring at Su Mansion at this time.

Mo Xuan: ......