"Hum!"

The sound of fighter planes whizzing through the sky continued, one after another, one formation after another, chasing a certain madman who once again unscrupulously revealed his whereabouts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The chase had been going on for at least five or six hours, and in the footage transmitted from surveillance throughout the sky and the ground, a thinly dressed figure rose and fell and shuttled between the sky and the mountains, like a fairy man, or a superman of some breed.

But neither the staff sitting in the plane nor squatting in the ground control center showed this figure the respect that matched the status of the 'fairy/superman'.

"Damn! Dog, man, traitor! Slippery as a loach!"

A driver yelled in the channel that he wasn't the first to speak, the first to get dirty, and the first to prefix the superman-like and fairy-like figure.

"Damn! Labor and management can't help it! Ask the ground commander to give the order to open fire!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and suddenly all kinds of voices sounded one after another in the action channel.

"Request to fire!"

"Kill the dog, the man, the traitor!"

……

However, no matter how they asked for battle and how they cursed, the ground control center never agreed to their request to open fire from beginning to end.

"Hang the target! Don't act rashly until reinforcements arrive!"

A soldier's duty is to obey, so when this cold order sounded in the channel, even the one who scolded the most in the crowd couldn't help but die down.

…… Well, I have to admit that this scene came a little abruptly, so let's turn the clock back to six hours ago.

Outside the town of Pumice Stone, in the wilderness.

Mo Xie used his mental strength to support Li Xinmei, who had fallen asleep, and Lan Xin, who was constantly 'reporting to him', towards the hiding place of the orphans.

"So, thank you for your help these days, but it's a pity that I haven't had a good year lately, and I don't have many good things left in my pocket to give you. Lan Xin, why don't you tell me what you want, and then the master will give it to you when he has the opportunity?"

After listening to Lan Xin's one-sided narration, in her description, she herself became a great woman who had insight into opportunities, went to trouble alone, saved the people from fire and water, and had the courage to fight against the evil forces - it felt unreliable when she heard it, but Mo Xie didn't dig into it, after all, the source of this disaster was himself.

"Ah~~ Master, I want to be stronger!"

Lan Xin's own strength is not enough to resist the sky, let alone block bullets or something, after an encounter and actual combat in Pumice Town, she has discovered her own limitations.

Mental power is indeed a panacea, and she is indeed a genius in cultivating mental power, but compared to the growth rate of Mo Ye, who has a golden finger like the Holy Scripture, she has to practice for at least a year or so to gain the strength to face a hundred enemies.

Her throwing knives are still only used for sneak attacks, her tactics are still limited to 'shoot a shot to change places', and she doesn't want to improve her strength all the time she has been hiding in Pumice Town, and she doesn't want to rush into the streets and send those dog-legged people in dog skins to hell.

But she couldn't do all this, and to this day she even needed Mo Ye to fly.

"Okay, I'll teach you. ”

Mo Ye thought about it for a while, and only after about thirty seconds did he speak.

He was thinking about what he could teach Lan Xin.

How to practice spiritual power?

He had already taught Lan Xin everything he would know, the eighteen techniques from the first layer of "Abyss Meditation", and this was the only one he could know.

Swordplay?

There are indeed moves suitable for women in the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", but how old is Lan Xin?

Save it.

Besides, Mo Xie himself is still just a scum stuck on the 'Sword Nineteen', how can he be qualified to teach others?

However, if she can't teach the sword technique, the internal qi can still be taught, Mo Ye plans to teach Lan Xin the method of internal force cultivation that matches the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", if she can practice a little heat, it will not be too late to pass on the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique".

"Lan Xin, is it good for the master to teach you the method of practicing qi in the inner family?"

Mo Xie is a person who talks about democracy, although after some calculations and a deep statistics and reflection on his own family background, he feels that he still has to ask for the opinions of the parties before he really teaches it.

"Master, I want to learn a more advanced spiritual power cultivation method!"

Lan Xin didn't know what the words 'inner family' and 'practicing qi' meant, she was born as miserable as her, she had no leisure at all and no chance to contact martial arts works, and even in fact, she didn't even recognize all the words, so as soon as she heard the strange words coming out of Mo Ye's mouth, she immediately shook her little head like a rattle.

"You have to remember the mantra: go down to the spring and go to the mud pill, and the purple mansion will return to the dantian......"

Mo Ye's face darkened, and he directly pressed the cow's head to drink.

"Being a teacher is for your own good! Little girl! You will definitely thank me in the future! This is one of the best kung fu in "Fengyun"! As long as you learn a fur, it is enough to beat those so-called masters in the world to the point that they don't even know their parents! After learning this set of martial arts, you can usually practice chivalry and righteousness, and you can still go to the kicking gym when you don't have anything to eat.

He said righteously in his heart, he directly ignored Lan Xin's expression of resistance, and even used his telekinesis to stop Lan Xin's action of wanting to cover his ears.

Perhaps God was moved by Mo Ye's 'Ten Thousand Masters Table'-like realm, and there were bursts of strange noises in the sky.

"Buzz-buzz!"

This voice is very familiar to Mo Ye -- it is the roar of the clouds and atmosphere as the fighters of the brigade march in formation.

Zhang Hao, who sent out the distress signal and used all kinds of connections to alarm the military, has not even been able to find a complete limb, this is a team of reinforcements that have come belatedly, no, it should be said that this team of men and horses did not intend to save Zhang Hao from the beginning - all fighters, there is no equipment to save people at all.

"It's not good! Lan Xin! I'll put you and Xiaomei down in front! You can find a way to go back and settle the children first! You can take this money first! And this gun! They're coming for me! I'll lure them away!"

Mo Xie's face changed, he didn't think that these fighters were very tricky, he just felt that it was a very disrespectful behavior to be interrupted for such a sacred cause as 'preaching and receiving karma'.

However, he knew in his heart that he was indeed making a bit of a big fuss tonight, and it would be abnormal if no one came to trouble him.

After saying a large series of words in one breath, he stuffed a large handful of things into Lan Xin's arms at the same time, and casually found a hidden place to land nearby, Mo Ye dropped the two 'burdens' very chicly, and then swept towards the source of the abnormal sound in the sky.

"Mo Ye again! If you have the guts, follow up!"

Mo Ye yelled.

"No matter what, be sure to draw the enemy's eyes away from Pumice Town!"

His eyes were cast to the south, and he was planning a movement that would overshadow all the commotion of the night.