"Uh......h Woo"

As soon as the long sword stirred, the click of broken bones sounded, and the human face instantly drooped.

Mo Fei pulled out his long sword, and the neck of this monster with a human face and ape body was crooked, and the whimpering sound stopped abruptly.

Tilting his head slightly, He Tianci also pulled out the long sword from the last monster with a human face and ape body, but he was panting, and hurriedly took out an elixir and swallowed it.

This is the fifth day of the two of them entering the mountain.

Skillfully picking out a demon pill from the monster's chest and wiping off the blood stains on the sword, Mo Fei glanced around: all nine monsters have been killed. The long sword was returned to the sheath and walked towards He Tianci.

"I'm almost there, how many pills do you have?"

He Tianci is not like himself, the true qi consumed can only be replenished by pills, and as the journey deepens, they encounter more and more monsters.

"Let's find a village to fix first, I can't compare to you monster. He Tianci looked at Mo Fei, who was still alive and well, with a complicated expression, shook his head, smiled bitterly, and the long sword broke through the monster's chest.

It had only been half an hour since the two of them encountered the last wave of monsters, and when they encountered this wave of human-faced apes, he still had lingering palpitations.

Needless to say, if it weren't for Mo Fei who was walking together, He Tianci asked himself if he was someone else, but he was afraid that both of them would be buried here.

The reason why he asked for cultivation was that he was afraid of encountering more demon beasts, and on the other hand, he was afraid of encountering more demon beasts, and on the other hand, he had taken three pills in a short period of time, and the burden of refining spiritual energy had already made his meridians extremely painful, and he really didn't have the strength to continue moving forward.

Mo Fei nodded, he was used to He Tianci's gaze: at first it was surprise, then shock, and finally it was shock and envy. However, the other party didn't ask, and he didn't bother to explain.

Taking out a map, Mo Fei confirmed the location of the two and smiled, "Rest for half an hour, and then we'll go back." ”

In the past five days, his ability to use soul power and sword techniques has improved tremendously, and in addition to the rapid growth of combat experience, there are more than forty demon pills in the warehouse, and the harvest is not unsubstantial.

The only fly in the ointment is that even if it costs 4,000 points to upgrade the cultivation to the fourth level of the Fading Realm, the output of true qi is not much, and the power of the Hidden Blade Sword Technique makes Mo Fei not very satisfied.

Now the points are only about 2,000 points, and it is time to return to the county seat and earn points to improve your cultivation.

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Of the seven county seats, Mo Fei chose the one closest to the two.

Xianrong County.

At the beginning of the day, several food stalls on both sides of the street were full of people.

Four stalls, four tables, four tables at a table, four groups of people sat respectively, and swords and other weapons were placed on the tables.

Each of these people occupied a small stall, and when they exchanged glances, there was a faint hostility towards each other.

Unlike the other diners, these four groups seemed to be dismissive of the food on the table, and looked at the city gate from time to time while talking.

And those diners are even more strange, there are men in ayaluo, and there are also men in cloth clothes, but their expressions are all the same, they all look bitter and hateful, and when they finish eating, they have to force a smile and say goodbye.

Everything eaten was a bowl of bean curd, but when the bill was paid, some took out a string of copper coins, and some took out two ingots of silver, and the stall owners accepted them all and never looked for money.

Two young men came in at the gate.

In the two stalls in front, one of the two groups of people stood up,

The two young men frowned at the same time, "The one with the weapon is the sword." ”

Sitting on the chair, it seemed that the two middle-aged men who were the leaders of the two groups of people looked at each other provocatively and waved their hands, "The old rule ......"

"It's here. ”

Mo Fei snorted, he had already smelled the aroma of food, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were hooked, "Let's go, rub it first." ”

"This ,...... Let's change your clothes and take a shower first. He Tianci looked at his bloodstained clothes with a few holes and objected.

"You're really ...... Okay, okay, according to yours. Mo Fei was about to tease, but suddenly found that he was not much better, and his clothes were also stained with blood.

While the two of them were looking around, a young man walked over, "The two of you are running all the way, why don't you go to the stall to eat something and fill your stomach." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the street stall.

"There?" Mo Fei patted the man on the shoulder and grinned, "Wait until I go take a shower first, and I'll definitely take care of your business later." ”

His eyes swept over the clothes of the two, and the man's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

The two walked forward with the flow of people.

The young man hurriedly returned to the stall.

"What's going on?" the middle-aged man looked displeased.

"The clothes on both of them were stained with blood,...... I'm afraid it's not easy to mess with. ”

"Cowardly. The middle-aged man scolded as usual, touched his chin, his eyes flashed, "Since that's the case......"

Turning his head to another man sitting next to him, he said, "**, it's safer for you to leave this matter to you." ”

"Seventh brother, don't worry, in less than a day, I will find out how many hairs these two people have. The man with a mustache on his chin patted his chest and said.

The middle-aged man scolded with a smile: "You fuck, these two boys are not beauties, Lao Tzu is not good at this ......"

But he looked at the table next to him, and a gloating smile appeared on his face.

There are four major gangs in Xianrong County, which control the economy of the entire county, and they have always been cautious about these passers-by.

The Zhenye Gang next to them is a group of reckless men, who have always believed in the fists in their hands, and they will not think about it so much, just to try for them whether the two young men are sheep or tigers.

There was an inn in front of them, and Mo Fei and He Tianci's footsteps were a little faster.

A person suddenly came out of the corner and crashed into He Tianci's arms.

A hand reached for his waist.

However, the fingertips were still an inch away from the storage bag, and the man's wrist was firmly clamped by a palm sticking out of the ground.

"Huh?" Mo Fei's eyes burst out with two cold lights, "You dare to steal our things!"

"Humph,...... Boy, nice eyes. The round-faced man who was clasped by the wrist was fearless, and he didn't have the slightest shame of being caught red-handed.

As soon as the words fell, three people came out of the corner.

The round-faced man sneered: "Boy, if you know each other, obediently take out all the things for me, otherwise ......"

"Click. ”

The round-faced man's face distorted instantly, and the unfinished words turned into a long scream.

Mo Fei let go of his broken arm, "Otherwise, what?"

"I want you dead!"

The round-faced man was so pained that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and when he saw his broken arm, his face was hideous, and his other hand was clenched into a fist and hit Mo Fei.

But the next moment, the fist also drooped.

As soon as the thought of why his companion didn't make a move came to his mind, three screams rang out in his ears.

Of course, counting his voice, it should be four screams at the same time.

Hidden by the screams was the sound of the sword being sheathed.

He Tianci put the sword into the sheath and looked at the round-faced man lightly, "Get out." ”

For such a scumbag, to say one more word is a waste of his strength.