"Even if there's something in her face, you can't touch her! Men and women don't kiss, and they are courteous! Didn't your dad teach you? ”

When Shen Mo said this, Jiang Feng found himself speechless, but a trace of anger grew in his heart.

"It's okay, Jiang Feng, you don't have to take it to heart." Mu Yun said to Shen Mo, "Brother Shen doesn't need to be so angry, I believe Jiang Feng is also for my good." I have always longed to walk the rivers and lakes, longing to have the kind of open-mindedness that lives in the shadow of swords and swords, I am not the kind of delicate girl. ”

Mu Yun's delicate face was touched by a wild man, and Shen Mo's vinegar jar exploded. Now that Mu Yun is still helping Jiang Feng speak, Shen Mo can't swallow this breath. It's just that in front of Mu Yun, Shen Mo is inconvenient.

Mu Yun walked in front, and Jiang Feng and Shen Mo walked side by side in the rear. When the three of them passed by the most lively street market, Shen Mo suddenly pushed Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng's posture was unstable, he stumbled and stepped on the lanterns of the roadside shop.

The shopkeeper reluctantly stopped Jiang Feng and asked him to compensate according to the price. Shen Mo, who was smiling behind him, apologized slightly complaining, saying that there were too many people watching the lamp, and he accidentally pushed Jiang Feng after being squeezed by others.

However, Jiang Feng is by no means a weak person who is beaten silently. Jiang Feng, who turned around, was expressionless, he leaned forward, and suddenly pushed Shen Mo back. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, Shen Mo didn't expect Jiang Feng to respond to him like this. Unprepared, Shen Mo was pushed to the other side of the street, and his whole body collapsed the row of lanterns behind him.

Shen Mo's fall damaged more expensive lanterns, and several shopkeepers clamored around Shen Mo to make him a little embarrassed. Shen Mo got up and patted his clothes, pushed the shopkeeper away, and no matter how he shouted behind him, he walked straight to Jiang Feng and looked at him angrily.

Shen Jianzhou's family has a lot of money, and he has spent a lot of money to hire masters to teach Shen Mo martial arts since he was a child. Among them, the most famous is none other than the Qinglan Daoist. Although Shen Mo looks like a crepe, he has actually won the true biography of the Qinglan Daoist.

The conflict between Jiang Feng and Shen Mo broke out.

Shen Mo suddenly swung his fist and hit Jiang Feng's face, Jiang Feng leaned back and let the flying fist pass above his face. Just when Jiang Feng thought he had dodged the fist wind, Shen Mo's fist arm suddenly sank and hit the tip of Jiang Feng's nose. Jiang Feng reached out to block it, he immediately raised a foot and kicked Shen Mo's armpit.

Shen Mo was kicked back a few steps by this kick and knocked away the people watching the excitement behind him. Shen Mo covered his armpits and brushed his arms a few times.

"Stinky boy! That's a lot of strength......"

On the other side, Jiang Feng felt a dampness surging under his nose, and when he wiped it with his hand, he was bleeding nonstop. Shen Mo just wiped it just now......

After standing still, both of them began to realize that the opponent in front of them should not be underestimated. At this time, there were more and more people watching the excitement, and gradually gathered around the two of them.

Mu Yun bought lanterns in front of her, heard the movement behind her and ran back, but Mu Yun's petite body was blocked from the human wall, and she could only see the fight through the gaps between people.

"Hey! What are you doing! ”

I don't know if it was because the two of them were engrossed in not hearing, or because Mu Yun's voice was muffled by the noisy environment, Jiang Feng and Shen Mo didn't stop there.

Jiang Feng and Shen Mo rushed towards each other, Shen Mo suddenly squatted on the ground and swept his legs, while Jiang Feng jumped on the ground.

Shen Mo then propped himself up with his hands in the air, and after Jiang Feng landed, he threw his right heel on the other party's face with the power of the whirlwind just now.

Jiang Feng let the blood flow at the corners of his mouth, hugged Shen Mo's legs and feet, and threw Shen Mo sideways with all his might. In the exclamation of the people, Shen Mo was thrown out, over the human wall and smashed heavily on the ground.

The onlookers immediately made way for an open space between the two.

"The people of the mountains and wilderness are also this brute force! If I don't give you some color to see, I think I've practiced all these years in vain! Shen Mo used his hand as a sword, bent his arm forward, palm to the left, and four fingers towards Jiang Feng.

Shen Mo's master, Qinglan Daoren, was a master of using swords, and he once taught Shen Mo that he should practice boxing before practicing swords. The sword weapon is an extension of the fist, and only when the fist is more proficient, can you be qualified to learn the sword. And the fist arm is the most flexible sword.

After only fighting twice, Jiang Feng's face was already scarred, which showed that Shen Mo was indeed extraordinary in martial arts. Although Jiang Feng practiced marksmanship all year round, he didn't have much actual combat experience, especially when he was bare-handed, he completely relied on his nature to fight against Shen Mo's rigorous moves.

At this time, Jiang Feng chased after him with a punch, and Shen Mo lightly hit the opponent's wrist with the back of his hand, changing Jiang Feng's fist path, and the fist wind swept past Ye Shenmo's ears. Jiang Feng was unwilling to fail the offensive, so he used his right foot to exert his strength instead. Shen Mo took the lead and kicked Jiang Feng's right leg under the knee, and in this way, Jiang Feng was blocked by Shen Mo in advance before he could make his strength.

Shen Mo had already mastered the rhythm of the attack and controlled the battle situation. Jiang Feng still swung his fist, and Shen Mo hit Jiang Feng's joint, causing Jiang Feng to suffer continuous frustration. The moment his hands were blocked, Jiang Feng stepped further and slammed into Shen Mo with his body. Shen Mo suddenly felt that his feet were off the ground, and the whole person was knocked into the air. This time, Shen Mo grabbed Jiang Feng's collar, fell to the ground backwards, and kicked the opponent's abdomen to flip Jiang Feng over in front of him.

Mu Yun rushed out of the crowd, and she saw Jiang Feng being pressed to the ground on one knee by Shen Mo, Jiang Feng's arms were grabbed by his wrists, and his elbows were bent in an unnatural direction.

At this moment, Shen Mo has the advantage, and it can be said that the victory and defeat have been divided. However, beads of sweat seeped out of Shen Mo's forehead, constantly sliding down his cheeks. Shen Mo was extremely uneasy in his heart, because Jiang Feng under him instinctively twisted his arm to resist the restraint.

When he was struggling with Jiang Feng's arm, Shen Mo's hands trembled, which was the strength competing with the strength. The harder Shen Mo tried, the more uneasy he became, and the more uneasy he became, the harder he became.

Shen Mo and Jiang Feng had no troubles, even if there was some small friction, it would never hurt to ruthlessly abolish his arm, but Shen Mo had already twisted Jiang Feng's arm to the brink of dislocation. What Shen Mo didn't expect was that Jiang Feng's resistance was getting stronger and stronger.

Shen Mo knew very well what kind of pain Jiang Feng had to endure under such circumstances, but Jiang Feng's face was full of pain, and the surrounding lights reflected Jiang Feng's eyes, which were as cold as frost. A chill invaded Shen Mo's body. Shen Mo began to realize that it was not just a ferocious beast that was pressed under him.

Jiang Feng let out a roar of rage and slammed his head into the ground to vent his anger that his body couldn't move. Blood flowed out of the wound, Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Shen Mo, the red that flowed into his eyes was like an angry elf soaking his eyes, melting a layer of ice and snow, boiling with unyielding battle intent.

Shen Mo had to do his best to suppress it, otherwise the situation would be reversed. Jiang Feng ignored the pain, turned around, let the joints be misaligned, and stood up sideways with his knees on the ground.

"You two stop me!"

Mu Yun, who had finally passed through the human wall, rushed over and tried to pull the two people who were fighting.

Hearing Mu Yun's voice, Shen Mo took the lead in letting go and getting up. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation to fight back, and Mu Yun, who was sandwiched between the two, was knocked to the ground.

With a snap, her newly purchased glass lamp shattered.

Mu Yun's eyebrows arched because of sadness and stunned, covering his tearful eyes, like soft moonlight, seemed to instill a soothing power in Jiang Feng's heart, making him calm down instantly.

"I'm sorry...... I...... Compensation to you! ”

Jiang Feng knew that he had made a mistake and didn't know what to do.

Shen Mo took out the silver taels from his bosom and distributed them to nearby vendors as compensation.

"Let you pay? Can you afford to lose! Shen Mo was unforgiving, and took the opportunity to pull Mu Yun away, "You can play by yourself!" Sister Yun, let's go! ”

Looking at the figure of the two leaving, Jiang Feng stayed in place alone.