When Mo Chu heard this, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, grandma's I went there, and the people there didn't like me?

After Mo Chu glanced around at everyone, he was quickly relieved, and now he was dressed like a beggar, and at first glance, he was a very easy to call the master, and if he didn't look for you, he would be sorry for the clothes on your body!

The man in the green shirt saw Mo Chu stunned in place, so he scolded him, "Hurry up!"

Mo Chu smiled helplessly, got up slowly, and walked over with a loose muscle!

The man in the green shirt saw Mo Chu's fearless appearance, and his brows furrowed even tighter, "Is he a master!"

"No, this looks like a beggar, why is he so calm and composed, there is something strange!"

The man in the green shirt was determined, and his eyes looked at Mo Chu even sharper, grandma, I didn't expect that this second- and third-class city was not a Qingfeng, and there were such high-ranking people in it, and the breath was so vague that he couldn't detect it at all. If he had been an ordinary beggar, he would have been frightened by his words just now and would have run over with a flattering smile, for fear of snubbing him, but this is obviously not the case in front of him!

When he was a child, he had a special respect for those flying immortals, especially the sword immortals, and the stories of the gods and monsters he had seen added up to a basket.

I don't know if it's because of his outstanding talent or because of luck, he really met a senior master and taught him the method of cultivation, so he embarked on the martial arts, cultivated the sword, and lost more and won less along the way, which can be regarded as a little famous, and he has his own unique views on the way of the sword.

But when he was a child, he saw those immortals and monsters, but he has always had a far-reaching influence in his heart, and it is written in the book that those predecessors like to enter the world to practice, and it is common to be unkempt. But whenever I meet a master, those seniors with higher hands than the master have a more fearless degree of fearlessness, and in the end they are either slapped in the face, or they are restless by his whole chicken, and they can't sleep well, if they are targeted by such a senior, then they will fall into eight lifetimes of blood mold, and they will be retribution more than the retribution of killing tens of millions of people in the previous life!

Thinking of this, the man in the green shirt suddenly sweated, as if he was running under the sun in a cotton jacket in the hot summer, and the sweat couldn't be stopped!

The man in the green shirt hurriedly waved his hand, a little flustered, "Senior, please stay!"

When Mo Chu heard this, he frowned slightly, turned his head and looked around, there was no one!

"Could it be me!" Mo Chu muttered, but quickly shook his head, "How can it be me, how can there be people in the world who regard beggars as masters?"

As he spoke, he continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, the man in the green shirt was already soaked in cold sweat, and he cried in his heart, "Sure enough, it's a senior master, it's over, it's going to be unlucky now, I think I've been practicing hard for more than ten years, is it about to be planted in this place where birds don't?"

Looking at the person in front of him who was a few years younger than him, he was even more sure that this was a peerless powerhouse with good looks, otherwise how could he not see his realm?

Thinking of this, the man in the green shirt was ready to run for his life at any time, it wasn't that he didn't want to talk to the young senior in front of him, but he didn't dare, if the senior in front of him had a bad temper and he made another statement to anger him, it would really be over!

I saw that Mo Chu walked forward step by step, and the distance between him and the man in green shirt was getting closer and closer, and soon there was only a distance of seven or eight zhang, but Mo Chu still did not stop the main pace and continued to walk forward!

The crowd has not dispersed, but the expression on the face of the man in the green shirt falls in the eyes of the theater watchers, which is extremely exciting.

When everyone saw this scene, they looked at each other. Seeing that he is obviously under a lot of pressure like this, is that the somewhat handsome beggar a peerless master?

Thinking of this, everyone saw that Mo Chu's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and there was no longer the previous contempt in their eyes, let alone the schadenfreude that they had just seen Mo Chu called by the man in green shirts, but began to worry about the man in green shirts, this has just won, and now he has provoked a hidden master, and he has not been hard for long, and he will soften in an instant!

Even Mo Chu was a little confused, after glancing at the people behind him, he looked up at the house in the distance, and couldn't see half a figure, but why did he scare him into this appearance? Could it be because his cultivation was already terrifying and he couldn't suppress it and he didn't notice it?

Mo Chu is getting closer and closer, and the man in the green shirt is like a great enemy, although he is already sweating, he is still pretending to be calm.

At this time, Mo Chu was only two feet away from him, and he was about to come to him!

The man in the green shirt gritted his teeth fiercely, "Fight, as long as I run fast enough, I can survive, fuck the master, don't try to stop me!"

After speaking, the man in the green shirt suddenly raised his head, with a resolute look in his eyes, and walked to the man in white who had fainted in a few steps, "Lao Tzu will save you!"

After speaking, he pulled up the man in white and threw it to his back, ran out of the smoke without looking back, and disappeared from everyone's eyes within a few breaths!

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the young man in the audience who had become the focus of attention as if they were gods. There was a lot of reverence in their eyes, and they all looked at him with a smile.

Mo Chu was a little confused by this scene, could it be that he was really talking about himself!

"Hero, hero!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone followed and began to congratulate them.

"This is a real master senior, just the power of the swordsman in the green shirt fled, this is not a master, then who is still a master!" There was a middle-aged man who still had some tears in his eyes, in the past, he saw those people fighting in the ring, there was such a power, just one or two powers to defeat it, the man in the green shirt ran away in front of everyone. He concluded that if the senior in front of him made a full move, he was afraid that everyone present would suffer, so his eyes became more and more respectful!

Then I saw a graceful girl with a shy face, she slowly stepped forward and gave Mo Chu a blessing, and her voice was very small, "Can you invite your seniors to have a cup of tea!"

As soon as the girl's words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, "Grandma's, let people take the lead!"

A few women almost scolded, but in order to maintain the dignified and graceful image in the eyes of this senior, they didn't have a seizure, they just smiled at Mo Chu, and the single men next to them swallowed their saliva, when will we have this treatment!

Good guy, this time it was Mo Chu's turn to be embarrassed, he actually forgot how to refuse, and waited until the woman stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve before he came to his senses.

Mo Chu then smiled to hide the panic in his expression, and said softly, "The girl's kindness is in her heart, but there are important things to do, so it's really inconvenient to bother!"

After speaking, Mo Chu quickly ran out of the place of right and wrong, and muttered all the way, "Disaster to the pond fish, disaster to the pond fish!"

"Childe, you have nothing to do, but you must come to my house and sit down, my house is in the village on the outskirts of the eastern part of the city!" the woman said shyly, her voice was extremely small, but she couldn't stop Mo Chu's ears.

Mo Chu almost planted on the ground, "Grandma's, the women outside here are all tigers!"

"Amitabha!" Mo Chu learned the little monk to silently recite a Buddha name, and walked forward quickly, away from the place of right and wrong under the eyes of everyone.

When Mo Chu was walking at the mouth of an alleyway, a big hand suddenly stretched out from inside, and Mo Chu was caught off guard and pulled in.

"Why are you here!" Mo Chu's voice came from the alley.

Looking down the alley, the person who pulled him was really the old monk. At this time, the old monk was carrying a few jars of wine and a few pieces of meat wrapped in oiled paper in his hands, and the aroma of wine and meat filled the entire lane!

"Stinky boy, be quiet!" The old monk scolded, and looked at Mo Chu's eyes with a bright light, as if he had seen some treasure, which made Mo Chu chill for a while!

"Didn't I give you money? there is a green building next to it, you go by yourself, I don't want to go to that place!" Mo Chu was a little uncomfortable and whispered.

"Alas, how can the old man be such a person, the old man suddenly has a good idea to make money, how can he do it?"

"What's a good idea, let's hear it!" Mo Chu asked.

"I've already thought about it, when we make money, let's change to a spacious inn and enjoy it!"

"Didn't I give you a few spirit stones, you can exchange some silver for us to eat and drink for a while!" Mo Chu glanced at the old monk and said to himself!

"Alas, how can that silver be enough, we will have to hurry in the future, and make more money!" the old monk chuckled softly. Now when it comes to money, the old monk is smiling, and he can't wait to write the words happy on his face!

Originally, Mo Chu was reluctant, but he really couldn't resist the old monk's stubbornness, so he had no choice but to agree to this "business" that he didn't even know what it was

.....

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Chu carried a table, the old monk held two small benches in his hands, and the two walked side by side to the place where the two heroes fought, the old monk pointed and finally found a shady place, put the two benches aside, motioned Mo Chu to put the table in front of the stool, and then sat a little farther away from the table.

Mo Chu couldn't help but ask.

The old monk smiled very brightly, he smiled and said, "What happened just now, monk, I have seen it all, although I know that you are not a master, but they don't know, you are a baby now, you can write!"

Mo Chu nodded, "Yes!"

"It's good to know, it's good to be able to write!" After speaking, the old monk got up suddenly, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Walk by, don't miss it, the master is here to write couplets for everyone, a pair of only ten cents, good quality and low price, Tong Su is not bullied!"

"You...."Mo Chu was speechless for a moment, this is clearly asking him to sell his body!

At first, everyone didn't believe it, but when someone really came to these couplets, it was like a fried pot.

This place has suddenly become the most prosperous place, there is an endless stream of people to write couplets, Mo Chu was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and from time to time there were little ladies who came up to rub a few oils, and the laughing flowers and branches trembled, and Mo Chu complained bitterly.

The old monk looked at the mountains of copper coins in front of him, and smiled so that he couldn't close his mouth, and shouted in his mouth, "Write quickly, write quickly!"

At this moment, a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes came here with several servants!