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

Mo Xuan immediately looked at the human skin paper.

Mo Xuanmei

: Two years (+67)

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: 1 skill: congenital boy skill (first glimpse of the door path 20%) Bafang punching (1%)

Evaluation: Useful waste materials, dead people whose lives are not long in coming!

"Proficiency has increased by one percent, but the energy value has not changed!"

Mo Xuan let go of his heart, in case the energy value was consumed, he would have trouble returning to the waste from the waste wood.

In order to verify his judgment, Mo Xuan practiced Bafang punching in the room.

Mo Xuan, who was only wearing a single robe, had a slender and well-proportioned figure, his fists and feet attacked quickly, his clothes were close to his body, and he could also see extremely obvious muscle contours.

After practicing for half an hour, Mo Xuan checked the human skin paper again.

The energy value has not changed, and the proficiency of Bafang Chong Fist has become 3%!

"In half an hour, the progress has increased by 2%, and the practice of this Bafang Chong Fist is much simpler than the innate boy skill!"

Seeing the rapidly increasing proficiency, the boring Bafang Chong Fist Mo Xuan also cultivated very motivated.

It wasn't until it was dark that Mo Xuan stopped.

And the proficiency of Bafang Chong Fist has also come to 10%!

After drinking the ginseng tea in the teapot in one breath, Mo Xuan wiped his sweat and asked Xiaoqing to order the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After a while, Xiaoqing came in with a lunch box, and several servants followed behind with a box.

"Just put the corner."

Putting down the box, several subordinates retreated.

"Young Master, what is in this box?" Xiaoqing curiously circled around the box, but did not reach out and open it.

While eating, Mo Xuan replied, "Ask less!"

Xiaoqing turned her head and snorted when she heard this, "I don't want to know!" "

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After dinner, Mo Xuan closed the door and window of the study, and then opened the box.

There were not many things in the box—a few sets of cowhide soft armor, a few bulging oil-paper packets, and a short knife.

A large group of people from the rivers and lakes who didn't know where they came from were staring at Su Mansion, and it was naturally impossible for Mo Xuan not to do anything.

This box was sent by the blacksmith shop, and it was the equipment that Mo Xuan had purchased specifically for the night exploration of Su Mansion.

Taking off his coat, Mo Xuan picked up the cowhide soft armor in the box.

This soft armor, made of old cowhide and special potions, is sting-proof, but not cut-proof.

If you want to prevent stabbing and cutting, you can only put on the armor.

Although Dayin does not prohibit swordsmen, armor and crossbows are expressly prohibited.

Because the inner armor of cowhide was too thin, Mo Xuan bought five sets at one time and prepared to layer them.

When he wore the fourth set, Mo Xuan found that his movements were limited and he was not so flexible.

"The third layer should be just right..." Mo Xuan took off a cowhide inner armor, took out the short knife of the box, and cut the remaining two inner armor into several pieces.

After tying the cut cowhide at the key point, Mo Xuan took out a cloth bag on the shelf in the study and put on the black night clothes that had been prepared a long time ago.

Finally, Mo Xuan picked up the oil-paper package in the box.

In the oil paper package, it was white powder, Mo Xuan stirred it with his fingers, checked it, and put the oil paper package away.

Glancing at the short knife placed aside, Mo Xuan decided not to bring it.

"I have never used a knife before, nor have I learned any knife skills, but if I use a knife rashly, it is easy to hurt myself, and I may even be taken away by the enemy, but I will suffer from it."

Putting his coat over his night robe, Mo Xuan pushed open the door and left the study.

"Don't wait for me at night, rest first." Mo Xuanchong squatted at the door and drew circles Xiaoqing said.

Xiaoqing raised his head and looked at Mo Xuan's back and nodded.

This time, Xiaoqing rarely did not complain, because she felt a special momentum in Mo Xuan.

"Good young master... Good..." Xiaoqing held back for a long time, unable to think of the right words, but felt that Mo Xuan's expression just now was very similar to those big generals on the stage.

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Mo Xuan entered the green building.

The bottom floor of the green building in Wucheng is for eating and watching performances, and the second floor is some small private rooms, and while watching the performance, you can also ask people to accompany the wine.

Mo Xuan did not hesitate in the slightest and went directly to the third layer.

In the private room with excellent privacy, Mo Xuan pushed the window of the private room open a crack.

Through the gap, Mo Xuan saw that there were only a dozen servants outside Su Mansion, and it seemed that these servants had not changed shifts and were all yawning.

"Gongzi~~"

A soft and crispy voice sounded, and a woman wearing semi-sheer light gauze and heavy makeup walked in with a twisted ass and wine.

Mo Xuan glanced at the tray on the woman's chest and said, "Four more jugs of wine." "

Gongzi, this jug of wine is a gift, and if you order it, you can add it..." The woman's voice did not fall, boom!

A piece of crushed silver the size of an almond fell on the tray.

The woman suddenly smiled even brighter, "Gongzi~~ I'll go and prepare for you!" The

woman twisted her ass again and went out the door.

Mo Xuan walked to the window, through the gap, and continued to observe Su Mansion.

After a while, the woman walked in with five jugs of wine.

"Gongzi, this extra pot, but the slave family specially gave it to you~~"

Putting down the wine, the woman twisted her ass and was about to lean towards Mo Xuan.

The strong fat powder qi struck, and Mo Xuan waved his hand and extinguished a lantern.

The woman was stunned for a moment when she saw this, and then she laughed, "Gongzi is really anxious~~

" "Drink." Mo Xuan pointed to the wine jug on the table.

"Gongzi, don't you drink with the slave family? The slave family wants to take this opportunity to get closer and closer to Gongzi~~"

While speaking, the woman pasted towards Mo Xuan, especially her face, and she almost kissed Mo Xuan.

Smelling the pungent fat powder, Mo Xuan's body opened sideways and avoided the other party.

"A jug of wine, ten taels of silver, drink as much as you want, give as much as you want." Without waiting for the other party to react, Mo Xuan said directly.

The woman obviously did not expect such a good thing, and agreed to it.

So, in front of Mo Xuan, the woman began to drink lavishly.

"Gongzi, the slave family has finished drinking a pot~~" The woman turned the wine jug upside down and smiled at Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan nodded absentmindedly and continued to stare at the Su Mansion outside the crack of the window.

"Just now, I saw a few black shadows fall to Su Mansion..." Mo Xuan's brows frowned slightly, it seemed that he couldn't delay any longer, he had to go in early!

"Gongzi, I've finished drinking three pots~~" The woman's face turned red, and she didn't know whether her clothes were intentional or careless, and half of them slipped off her shoulders.

Mo Xuan glanced at it and estimated that the other party would soon get drunk.

"Go to bed and drink." Mo Xuan said to the other party.

When the woman heard this, she smiled, did not say anything, and took the wine jug to bed.

After so long in the Qinglou, she has seen more guests, all kinds of fetish, and drinking in bed is nothing at all.

Soon, when drinking the fifth pot, the woman collapsed directly drunk on the bed.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan walked to the bed, took off his coat and threw it on the woman.

Then, reaching out and extinguishing one of the remaining candles in the room.

The whole room suddenly went dark.

In the Qinglou, when the room is dimmed, no one will disturb you.

So, Mo Xuan pushed open the window and jumped down directly.

Falling into the back alley, Mo Xuan rolled twice on the ground and stopped steadily.

During the whole process, there is no sound other than the fluttering sound of the mèi.

His gaze swept around, making sure that he was not discovered, and Mo Xuan touched towards the location of Su Mansion.

Quickly passing through the dimly lit alley, Mo Xuan came to the side door of Su Mansion, and then turned in.

As soon as he landed, Mo Xuan found cover and observed the surroundings.

After making sure that there was no one, Mo Xuan identified a position and ran directly towards Su Shen's study.

On the road, at the location of the main entrance, there was the sound of swords and soldiers connecting, and after Mo Xuan heard it, he immediately quickened his pace.

He just came to investigate the clues of human skin paper and Gou Yu, and did not want to conflict with these quacks.

"If you really meet, it's good if you don't do it, if you do it, you can only let them learn the fourteen years of Tong Zi Gong!"

Touching the dark came to the location of Su Shen's study, Mo Xuan chose to enter through the window.

Through the moonlight, Mo Xuan saw everything in the room clearly and began to search.

After the innate boy Zigong entered the first glimpse of the door, under this light condition, Mo Xuan could also see clearly, and there was no need to light a candle at all.

The desk and bed were all turned over very messily, Mo Xuan searched it simply, and his eyes were on the bookshelf.

On the bookshelf, some valuable ornaments are gone, only various wire-bound books remain.

In order to save time, Mo Xuan directly ran his finger over the spine.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, there was a chill in Mo Xuan's fingers!

This coolness was exactly the same as when Mo Xuan touched the piece of goujade, but it was much weaker.

"The book is fake?" Mo Xuan broke it hard, and found that he couldn't move.

After trying for a while, Mo Xuan found that the book had to be broken from the bottom up.

Shake the spine to the head, click!

The sound of the machine came from the bookshelf, and the entire bookshelf opened directly in front of Mo Xuan, revealing a small door that only one person could pass through.

"Chamber of Secrets?"

Mo Xuan was a little surprised, Su Shen, a serious businessman, would repair a secret room for himself?

Slowing down, Mo Xuan walked into the secret room.

In the secret room, there was a mess, especially the walls and roof, covered with dense black handprints!

The handprint is very small, and it looks like it was left by a child.

After searching in the secret room for a while, Mo Xuan found that everything of value had been taken away, most of the account books had been torn up, and there were only a few books left on the shelves.

After carefully examining these books, Mo Xuan did not find anything.

"It's still late."

Mo Xuan sighed in his heart.

For this result, in fact, it is not unexpected, the secret room or something, you can find it, and the group of experienced arresters in handling cases at the six doors will definitely be able to find it.

"It seems that the clue is really broken." Mo Xuan thought in his heart and carefully walked out of the secret room.

As soon as he came out of the secret room, Mo Xuan suddenly tensed up and looked at the door of the study.

I saw three figures holding pō knives standing at the door.

"Boy, hand over everything you find and spare you from dying!"

Among them, the tallest figure said with a sinister smile.

After he finished speaking, the other two, one approached Mo Xuan, and the other walked to the window to prevent Mo Xuan from jumping out of the window and escaping.

"No problem."

Mo Xuan lowered his voice and replied, and then gently threw an oil-paper packet towards the tall figure.

Syllable!

The tall figure grabbed the oil-paper packet, laughed viciously, and shouted: "Do it!" The

figure that was approaching Mo Xuan rushed sharply, and the Pu knife in his hand blocked his waist and slashed towards Mo Xuan!

Call!

Mo Xuan instantly leaned back, his upper body almost parallel to the ground, but his legs were still firmly on the ground.

Boy stake!

Avoiding this knife, Mo Xuan's body flicked violently, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the other party.

Mo Xuan's reaction was extremely fast, and the whole set of actions took no more than a breath before he pounced in front of the other party's eyes.

Seeing this, the big man quickly drew the knife back to protect him.

But Mo Xuan's movements were faster, and the Tong Zi Gong, who had practiced hard for fourteen years, was unleashed like a conditioned reflex at this moment.

Countless days and nights, countless cold and hot days, at this moment, all converged into one move!

In the air, Mo Xuan's back bent and his forehead slammed towards the opposite door!

Boy worships Buddha!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the other party's entire face fell directly into the head.

"Made, it's lime!"

At this time, the big man at the door opened the oil-paper package and found that it was wrong!

Call!

The whistling sound came, and the big man subconsciously swung his knife!

With a splash, the white powder burst open, and the big man's eyes stinged.

"Ah! Mader is lime again! While

wiping his eyes, the big man slashed with a knife, telling Mo Xuan not to get close.

The big man swung his sword without any method, and was easily dodged by Mo Xuan's flexible figure.

Swish!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Mo Xuan's palm plunged into the neck of the big man!

Swish!

In the next instant, Mo Xuan's other hand was also inserted.

Immortals show the way!

Burst!

Suddenly, a muffled sound came, and Mo Xuan's back was slashed.

But through the thick leather armor, coupled with the boy pile that was unconsciously cast, Mo Xuan's body did not tremble in the slightest.

Ho ho ho!!

The big man who was put in his neck by Mo Xuan's hands kept gushing with blood droplets in his mouth.

Poof!

Mo Xuan withdrew his hands and turned to look at the man who was about to raise his knife and slash again.

Behind you, boom!

The big man fell to the ground, his neck tilted at an inhuman angle.

Mo Xuan glanced at the body of the big man and kicked the Pu knife in the opponent's hand away, only then looked at the man who raised the knife.

The man with the knife was already frightened at this time, and in a few breaths, the other party killed two people!

In the darkness, he didn't even see how the other party was doing it!

Moreover, the other two died extremely miserable!

"I didn't mean to kill them."

In the dimly lit and bloody study, Mo Xuan's deep voice sounded.

Grunt!

The man who raised the knife swallowed his spit, and said in a trembling voice: "Qi" and

"you" just said halfway, poof!

Mo Xuan took a step forward, and his palm instantly plunged into the other party's neck.

Poof!

Reflexively, Mo Xuan's other hand also inserted it.

"This time it was careless."

Mo Xuan withdrew his hand and retreated his body, avoiding the blood that spurted out.