Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 154 Three Friends of Anyang

Mo Yun Zhou Tian, ​​feeling a trace of true energy growing in his body, Mo Qiu slowly opened his eyes.

Lightly grasping the five fingers, exerting a slight force on the arm, you can feel that the muscles, bones, and flesh have become a little stronger.

The method of inner strength and heart can turn human qi and blood into true qi, and the true qi can feed back the body and strengthen the essence, and the two are in a positive cycle with each other.

The root is to consume more energy.

eat.

very important.

It is impossible for rice grains to meet the needs of warriors, only big fish and big meat can provide more blood.

certainly.

The best ones are still medicines that can greatly replenish essence, or even pills that directly increase cultivation.

But these things, if you think about it, you know that they are expensive, and it is difficult for people with a big family and a big business to support them.

In addition, the most important thing that affects the cultivation base is the cultivation method.

The superior inner strength method is hard to come by.

Zhengyang Kungfu should belong to the middle class, the true qi cultivated is upright and peaceful, and there is little worry of going crazy, but the shortcomings are also obvious.

That is, slow progress!

Even if you don't want to have a fire dragon pendant to boost your true energy, and a stupa to enhance your roots and increase efficiency.

But with the current progress, if he wants to reach the second-rate state of exuding his true energy, he may not be able to do it in ten or eight years.

He is not very old, even if he becomes second-rate ten years later, he will only be in his early thirties, and he is considered a top existence in the entire Dong'an Mansion.

However, compared with those true heaven's favored ones on the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes, they are nothing.

"Doctor Mo." Seeing him open his eyes, a man walked over immediately and handed him a bowl of rich broth:

"You can practice meditation all the time, with your kind of heart, Wei is really ashamed of himself."

"Just kidding." Mo Qiu took the broth, smiled lightly and replied:

"If Brother Wei and Senior Zhou hadn't been so brave, so that I don't have to worry about danger, how could Mo Mou sit still?"

"Haha..." Wei Liang laughed loudly:

"Doctor Mo is too polite."

Wei Liang is the apprentice of Qiu Lie, the eight-armed heavenly king. He has cultivated top-level hard skills and is powerful.

Mo Qiu saw with his own eyes that when the other party circulated his true energy, his whole body was like pouring fine steel, and he went on a rampage all the way, forcibly breaking through a bandit stronghold with his own strength.

Its power is stronger than that of Zhou Wuzhou, the second-rate expert in the same industry, Zhou Wuzhou.

"Although the name of my strong and brute strength is not good, it is one of the four true legends of the Taishan Clan." Wei Liang has a strong body and a very bold temper. He doesn't mind talking about his skills:

"Speaking of hard skills, the Xuanji body of Ziyangmen and the Tianxuan body of Zhaixinglou are stronger than that."

"certainly……"

He smiled and said:

"When it comes to Dong'an Mansion's hard work, it is the real body of Heisha of the Heisha Sect. It can only be said that it has been lost."

It is impossible for Mo Qiu to know about such things before he advances to the day after tomorrow, and it is useless to know.

As soon as I thought about it, I asked curiously:

"Lu Mansion, don't you have top-notch body training hard skills?"

"Lu House..." Wei Liang was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look a little complicated, he shook his head and said:

"The Lu family doesn't need these. No matter how advanced the martial arts are, I'm afraid they won't put them in their eyes."

"unless……"

"Become the one-in-a-million congenital man."

"Innate." Mo Qiu's eyes lit up:

"How many geniuses are there in Dong'an Mansion?"

"Very few." Wei Liang shook his head:

"They are too far away from us, even if they know about them, it's useless, but it's okay to talk about them."

"Peng!"

He opened his mouth to speak, and a ball of fireworks suddenly exploded in the distance, and the muffled sound spread in all directions in an instant.

"Um?"

"Sign for help!"

"Which side is it?"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw the fireworks curling up and scattered in the air, their expressions couldn't help becoming serious.

They knew exactly what this signal meant.

"Go and have a look." Zhou Wu, nicknamed Snowflake Knife, is proficient in lightness kung fu and saber techniques, and after a little thought, he waved his hand:

"All follow."

The Taishan gang's team is not large, with more than a dozen members, but nearly half of them are top-notch masters.

Get into action with incredible speed.

The mountain road for several miles was just a cup of tea for them, so Shaoqing rushed to the vicinity of the summons.

Unfortunately, it was still a step late.

"They're from the Bule Gang!" The scattered corpses and colorful costumes on the ground showed their identities.

"Uncle Master." Wei Liang turned over a corpse, his face changed slightly:

"It's Senior Qian with the Golden Whip and Silver Knife!"

"Huh?" Zhou Wu narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.

Qian Budu, the golden whip and silver knife, is a second-rate master of the Bule gang. Although his strength is not as good as Zhou Wu's, he is not bad.

Unexpectedly, it was difficult.

All the swords and swords that he once carried with him disappeared, apparently becoming someone else's spoils of war.

"Three knives, four swords, and there are fist marks and palm marks on his body. At least four people besieged him." Zhou Wu's eyes flashed:

"One of them was injured!"

Based on his rivers and lakes experience, he can't be mistaken.

"Master!" Another voice came from not far away:

"There are bloodstains here. They should have escaped from here. There are a lot of bloodstains. There must be a lot of injured people."

"Shall we chase after?"

"Oh!" Zhou Wu stood up and was about to walk over when he suddenly turned his head to look at the dense forest beside him:

"Who? Come out!"

Mo Qiu also turned around at the same time.

"Brother Zhou, it's us." A group of people walked cautiously from the dense forest, scanning the scene:

"what happened?"

"Brother Su." Seeing the person coming, Zhou Wu's eyes lit up:

"You came at the right time. It should be people from the Heisha Sect who attacked here, and Brother Qian Budu also suffered."

"What?" The visitor's face changed when he heard the words, and he hurried forward.

"People from the Green Bamboo Club." Wei Liang leaned close to Mo Qiu and muttered in a low voice:

"The Green Bamboo Society is both a gang and a chamber of commerce. There are many people in it. You'd better be careful when dealing with them."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded.

"Wei Liang!" On the other side, the two second-rate masters discussed for a while and finally made a decision.

"Yes." Wei Liang hurriedly agreed.

Zhou Wu greeted, and said seriously:

"The group of people should not have gone far, and they were injured. Brother Su happened to be there too, so let's follow."

"Others, stay here first."

"yes!"

Judging from the scene, although the person who came here killed the people who were not happy to help, but he was also having a hard time.

Naturally, such an opportunity cannot be missed, otherwise it would be even more troublesome to wait for the other party to recharge their batteries.

On the other side, the people from the Green Bamboo Club also explained, and a group of masters immediately followed the trail and set off on the road.

There are more than 20 people left in total.

For such things, those who are "proficient in medical skills and loose in martial arts" naturally stay behind as usual.

"Doctor Mo!" As soon as he sat down, a member of the Green Bamboo Society walked over with a smile on his face:

"I've heard for a long time that Dr. Mo's medical skills are exquisite, so please be polite to me!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Mo Qiu hastily bowed his hands in return:

"Your Excellency is..."

"Three Friends of Anyang, Jin Yi." The visitor laughed loudly:

"Nobody, it's normal that Dr. Mo doesn't know him, but I hope he can take care of him in the future!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Mo Qiu changed his mind and stretched out his hand to signal:

"Brother Jin, if you have nothing to do, why don't you sit down and chat?"

"No, no." Jin Yi smiled and waved his hands:

"Jin doesn't dare to interrupt Dr. Mo's rest. It's enough to get to know him a little bit, so I won't bother you any more."

With that said, he bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Don't raise your eyebrows.

This person came and went in a hurry, which was weird.

Anyang Three Friends...

His eyes flickered, thoughtful.

Since practicing the second half of the Buddha, Mo Qiu's five senses have been greatly improved, and he is no less than a second-rate master.

Just now, Zhou Wu and Zhou Wu discovered the visitor at the same time.

What's more mysterious is that Futu has greatly improved his perception of the emotions of others, and he can detect certain things that ordinary people tend to ignore.

Just like just now.

When the group of Qingzhuhui appeared, a ray of killing intent towards him also quietly surfaced.

The killing intent was fleeting, and Mo Qiu would have ignored it if it hadn't been for the sharp increase in mental power and keen perception.

And the person who showed his killing intent towards him seemed to be one of the 'Three Friends of Anyang'.

Today, two remain.

The rest of the two parties did not have much contact with each other. Instead, they had a slight conflict with each other and sat around separately.

Time passed slowly.

after a long time.

"Something's wrong!" A member of the Green Bamboo Club got up and looked towards the dense forest, frowning:

"It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Indeed." The members of the Taishan Gang also hesitated:

"It stands to reason that even if you don't come back, there should be some movement."

"Is it possible..."

"Don't think about it, there are not many masters in the remnants of the Heisha Sect, and those people were injured. If two seniors took action, what could happen?"

Mo Qiu secretly paid attention to the 'Three Friends of Anyang', and the remaining two also looked surprised, not as if they were fake.

"Silence!"

"There is movement!"

There was a sudden silence in the field.

next moment.

"Boom..."

A dull and deep voice sounded far away, like a wave, sweeping from afar.

"Aw!"

"Roar!"

Howling wolves, roaring tigers, and roaring beasts, like rolling thunder, poured into the eardrums.

"not good!"