Chapter 3: Falling off a cliff

"You're the handyman who just arrived today? My name is Jin Peng...... Well? I'm talking to you, and you dare to lie in bed? Don't you get me up yet!"

As the door was kicked open, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked in from the outside, although he was a teenager, he was burly, with a big waist and a round waist, his face was full of fierceness, he glared at Fang Mo and said, "Count yourself lucky, I will live with you in this room from today on!" In order to take care of you as a companion, you will have to carry an extra thirty loads of water for me every day in the future!"

"Fang Mo has seen Brother Jin......" Fang Mo got up from the bed and saluted Jin Peng, but before he could finish speaking, Jin Peng interrupted sharply. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What Brother Jin? You are so sour and rotten, you should call me Master Peng! I want you to carry me an extra thirty loads of water tomorrow, would you like to?"

Fang Mo looked at Jin Peng, who was full of ferocity, he knew that this must be Feng De's deliberate arrangement, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Since he entered the Heaven Stepping Sect, he has been bullied, he doesn't want to go on like this, but in the face of Jin Peng's burly figure, he is unwilling but helpless, at this moment, Fang Mo has an urgent desire for strength.

"Why don't you keep quiet, don't you look down on your Master Peng?"

Jin Peng took a step forward and reached out to grab Fang Mo's neck, at that moment, Fang Mo only felt a fierce intent rushing towards him, and subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, Fang Mo's mind flashed, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Wait a minute! I do! Isn't it just thirty loads of water, I'll pick it for you!"

"Humph! Count you as acquaintances!" Jin Peng's big hand was stunned, only an inch away from Fang Mo, he snorted coldly, walked to the other bed and sat down cross-legged, took out a booklet from his arms, and said, "You are not allowed to make a sound during my cultivation, otherwise Peng Ye will skin you!"

Looking at the booklet that Jin Peng took out of his arms, Fang Mo's face was expressionless, but his heart was pounding, and his breathing was even shorter.

"That booklet must be the method of cultivation, I must get it!"

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In the middle of the night, the snoring in the stone house was like thunder, Fang Mo was lying flat on the small bed, and suddenly his eyes opened, sat up, and looked at Jin Peng, who was sleeping soundly.

"Ten loads of water in the morning, twenty loads in the morning, and another twenty loads in the afternoon, if you can't finish it, you won't have anything to eat, in my physique, it will be difficult to complete the task, if you add thirty loads of water from Jinpeng every day, I'm afraid I will have no food in the future." And even if I can barely survive, if the disease is not cured, I will die in two years!"

"The only way is to get the cultivation method, take the booklet of Jin Peng, and then escape from here, although it is very likely that I will be caught by Feng De, but if I can step into the first layer of the condensation period, I can get rid of the status of miscellaneous servants and be promoted to an outer disciple, and then Feng De will not be able to control me."

"There is still a glimmer of life if you do it, if you don't do it, you will definitely die!" Analyzing the pros and cons clearly, Fang Mo showed decisiveness in his eyes, turned over and got out of bed, and quietly walked towards Jin Peng's bedside, he had deliberately observed before, and Jin Peng put the booklet into his arms before going to sleep.

Fang Mo cautiously touched Jin Peng's arms, and at this moment, his hand paused slightly.

"As the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, I do it......" Fang Mo hesitated, pondered for a while, he gritted his teeth: "Phew! Who said that a scholar must be a gentleman? Your life is going to be gone, what kind of gentleman are you going to be!"

The first time Fang Mo did this kind of thing, he was extremely nervous in his heart, he grabbed the booklet and pulled it out little by little, he held his breath during the whole process, for fear of waking Jin Peng up.

Suddenly, a big hand suddenly reached out and clasped Fang Mo's wrist tightly.

"Good thing, you little thief, you dare to steal from me!" Jin Peng suddenly woke up and burst into tears.

Fang Mo was taken aback, the wrist that was held was sore and painful, he gritted his teeth and endured it, his other hand reached out like lightning, and his thumb pressed extremely accurately on the major artery on the side of Jin Peng's neck, and with a sudden force, Jin Peng's eyes widened, and he immediately passed out.

Because of the illness, Fang Mo followed his second uncle to study medicine since he was a child, and knew that there were two large blood vessels on both sides of the neck, and a heavy blow could make a person unconscious, Fang Mo was glad in his heart, if Jin Peng was completely awake, how could he easily succeed?

"Brother Jin can't help it, Xiaosheng is really forced to do it, when I come back, I will definitely return this cultivation method to you." Fang Mo didn't have time to look at the booklet in his hand, and after stuffing it into his clothes, he bowed to the unconscious Jin Peng, then quickly put on his clothes, took his long sword, opened the door of the stone house, and quietly left in the middle of the night.

The Immortal Sect is located in the mountains, Fang Mo is not familiar with this place, fortunately, there is moonlight, he can barely see, Fang Mo walked briskly in the mountains after leaving the stone house in the miscellaneous office.

Fang Mo didn't ask to go down the mountain, he just wanted to find a secret shelter to hide temporarily, and then go back when his cultivation reached the first layer of the Qi Condensation Period.

However, two hours passed, before Fang Mo could find a suitable place to hide, he was already sweating profusely, his clothes were cut by the branches in the forest, and his whole body was dirty, and before he knew it, he had reached the edge of the cliff.

Blowing the night breeze on the cliffside, Fang Mo wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with emotion: "It's such a big mountain forest, I don't know if there are fierce beasts, I hope I won't encounter ......"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Mo suddenly felt a heavy panting sound coming from behind him, his whole body was cold, and when he looked back again, his face turned pale in an instant.

I saw a huge tiger appear behind him, his eyes were blood-red, his sharp tiger claws showed a deep chill, and when his mouth was half open, saliva fell between the blades of grass on the ground, making a "click" sound, which sounded creepy.

Bite!

Fang Mo didn't hesitate to pull out his long sword and point it at the tiger.

"Although the tiger is fierce, it is cautious by nature, and does not take risks to prey easily, if I am not afraid of it, he must be afraid of me!" Fang Mo had a tough temperament, his eyes were round at this time, learning from Jin Peng's fierce intent, revealing what he thought was the most ferocious look, but because of the fear in his heart, his legs trembled involuntarily.

As if to confirm Fang Mo's conjecture, the fierce tiger paused slightly, looking at Fang Mo cautiously, perhaps it sensed danger from the long sword in Fang Mo's hand, and did not immediately pounce forward, but slowly approached.

Fang Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he still didn't dare to relax, and retreated a small step back, but then he suddenly remembered that there was a cliff behind him, and there was no way back!

He tilted his head slightly, glanced at the cliff on his side, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Roar!

Just when Fang Mo was distracted, the tiger roared and flew up, he smiled bitterly, jumped backwards without hesitation, and fell off the cliff.

The rapid fall of his body caused the wind to blow his face, Fang Mo had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't help but think of his parents who had only appeared in dreams, as well as the hopeful eyes of the second uncle when he was leaving.

"Second uncle, Mo'er has disappointed you......"