In the amazed and stunned eyes, the five tigers did not stop Mo Yiming, and this time they agreed very decisively. Especially seeing that Mo Yiming has improved to another realm, they are more appreciative of these six tigers, in addition to care!

When he crossed the mountain, Mo Yiming went straight to the second south gate, but when he passed by the second south gate, he did not see Ye Shengtian's figure.

In fact, when he was deliberately looking for Ye Shengtian, Mo Yiming also had an idea in his heart, he wanted to run away in the West Peak deliberately like last time. After all, in the West Peak, you can be injured, but you are never allowed to kill. Unless you are in some designated area, such as stepping out of the West Peak.

Leaving from the second south gate, Mo Yiming walked towards the bazaar, he knew that Ye Shengtian often haunted there, but when he was about to come to the bazaar, he saw a monk with a cloth bag behind him, complaining about something.

This person immediately attracted Mo Yiming's attention, and he had heard from Zui Meiyan's mouth that there was a monk in Xifeng who specialized in selling pirated spells, about seventeen or eighteen years old, male. The cloth bag does not leave his body, his appearance is average, his figure is standard, and his name is Xie Wuchang.

This person is very much in line with Zui Meiyan's description.

"Fuck, I'm really unlucky, I don't have any income, and I met Ye Shengtian! The few gold coins were handed in, damn it! Damn it! ”

This person muttered, and subconsciously stomped his feet.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Mo Yiming's side, his body was stunned, he looked at Mo Yiming, and a flattery suddenly appeared on his face, and said: "If I guessed correctly, you are the new disciple of the back mountain, Mo Yiming!" ”

Mo Yiming didn't think it was strange, after all, the news of the selection that day had already been rumored.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Xie Wuchang!" Mo Yiming replied.

"It seems that my reputation for Xie Wuchang is also well-deserved."

Xie Wuchang looked narcissistic.

Mo Yiming didn't pay much attention to it, but was suddenly stopped by Xie Wuchang and said, "I see that your face is red and your bones are wonderful, and at first glance you are a good material for cultivation." On that day, the stele must have been in addition to a mistake, only to realize that you had no cultivation talent. ”

Mo Yiming continued to move forward, but was stopped by Xie Wuchang again: "I have a copy of the Divine Palm here, which can make your whole body full of strength, as long as two gold coins, are you interested in taking a look?" ”

Hearing the words 'Rulai Divine Palm', Mo Yiming instantly recalled the battle between Wuheng and Taixuan that day. The violent power brought out by that palm suddenly became interested. However, when he looked at Xie Wuchang, he saw the cunning in Xie Wuchang's smile. But this is not surprising, after all, as a qualified profiteer, such a smile must be had!

"I'll see."

Xie Wuchang looked around, then pulled Mo Yiming into a relatively hidden alley, and then cautiously began to take out an old book from the cloth bag.

"This thing is absolutely impossible to buy anywhere else except for me, it is unique, because it is extremely precious, I am afraid that others will fight for it, so I naturally have to be careful."

After receiving the old books handed over by Xie Wuchang, Mo Yiming was dumbfounded.

What is this'Rulai Divine Palm', what is written on it, it is obviously 'Milk to stretch out the palm'! Even below these four words, a pair of snow-white twin peaks are depicted!

"How? What do you think? Do you feel that your whole body is full of strength, as if it is about to burst out? Xie Wuchang said with a wicked smile.

Mo Yiming threw the book to Xie Wuchang and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xie Wuchang again, only to see him searching for books from the cloth bag, and said, "I don't feel it?" Then the next one,It will definitely make your heart surge,This book is called 'Umegawa Neiku',It's about the legendary deeds of a strong man,In your spare time,You can learn more about the legend of these people,Let you late at night,No longer lonely。 ”

Mo Yiming took the book handed over by Xie Wuchang again, dumbfounded again.

What it says on it is obviously 'no panties'!

Mo Yiming was speechless, and after handing the book to Xie Wuchang, he walked straight to the market, ignoring Xie Wuchang's continued to sell his various books behind.

However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly paused.

Xie Wuchang hurriedly greeted him, still smiling evilly and said, "How is it, do you suddenly feel an urge to buy?" ”

Mo Yiming shook his head and said, "These things, you better keep them directly, by the way, I seemed to hear it before, you said 'Ye Shengtian'?" ”

Hearing the words 'Ye Shengtian', Xie Wuchang's expression immediately changed, turned into hatred, and said: "I was angry when I mentioned him, business was not good today, and he took away the only five gold coins left on my body!" ”

"Where is he?" Mo Yiming asked.

Xie Wuchang looked Mo Yiming up and down again, no longer the same look as the profiteer before, but a kind of contempt: "What? If you want to go to him, if you don't learn anything, you have to learn from others to steal things. ”

Mo Yiming didn't know how to answer for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he said in Xie Wuchang's disdainful eyes: "I just want to go and see what this hateful person looks like, see it in the future, and avoid it from afar." ”

"Oh, well, he's at the gate of the bazaar, but when you look at him, you have to look at him from a distance, and his favorite thing is you newcomers." Xie Wuchang's kind reminder made Mo Yiming thank you, and then rushed straight to the cloth workshop.

……

Bypassing a few alleys, Mo Yiming subconsciously rushed towards the market, his killing intent had been decided, and his speed accelerated inexplicably.

A moment later, he came to the bustling bazaar, where there were more monks buying things. All he wants is a lot of people.

From a distance, Ye Shengtian was looking for the next prey in front of the cloth workshop, but he didn't notice Mo Yiming's arrival.

Mo Yiming walked into the crowd and pretended not to see Ye Shengtian approaching him.

"Little Zamao, we're meeting again!"

At this moment, Ye Shengtian roared angrily, disturbing the surrounding monks and looking at each other.

The gunpowder ignited almost instantly.

I saw Ye Shengtian's footsteps suddenly take a step, and the shame of that day surged into his heart, making the killing intent in his eyes even stronger.

"Today, I'm going to cut off your arms and cut off your legs!"

Ye Shengtian roared like a mad angry lion, and the power of his fivefold cultivation came from gathering qi at this moment.

Under the attention of these monks, Mo Yiming had an idea in his heart, his body was shocked, he pretended to be extremely scared, and said loudly: "Ye Shengtian, I have no grudge against you, why do you always pester me!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Yiming subconsciously kept a certain distance from Ye Shengtian's escape speed.

"I'm not your opponent in the first place, if you want to fight, go find someone who is equivalent to your cultivation to fight. Do you have to kill me? ”

Mo Yiming said as he ran away. His voice was so loud that it was clear to the ears of every monk here.

"In this West Peak, I naturally don't dare to kill you, but I can still do it by breaking your arms and cutting off your legs!"

In the gallop, the anger in Ye Shengtian's eyes turned into a sharp sword in his palm, and he flew straight towards Mo Yiming when he flew out.

It's just that the speed at which the sword flew out at this moment was insignificant in front of Mo Yiming, but Mo Yiming still pretended to be almost hit, and the sword roared past under one side of his body.

Mo Yiming galloped all the way and soon ran out of the bazaar, the white sword turned by Ye Shengtian's cultivation power kept whistling past Mo Yiming's ears, and Mo Yiming could easily avoid every blow, but he pretended to be thrilling.

After a few breaths, passing by Xie Wuchang's side, Xie Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly: "I said a long time ago, tell you not to go to see him, how about it, this time I keep having one hand, and I have to lose one leg." ”

Mo Yiming was still galloping, but this time the direction of his gallop was completely opposite to the back mountain, but he passed through the alley one after another.

Ye Shengtian, who was chasing behind, didn't have time to think about why Mo Yiming could run like this now. He only knew that the direction of Mo Yiming's gallop was beyond the West Peak, and there was a purple bamboo forest!

"When you get to the purple bamboo forest, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

The corners of Ye Shengtian's mouth showed an evil smile, and in his heart, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he didn't send out any spells at a gallop, but when Mo Yiming rushed into the purple bamboo forest, he roared angrily: "Little Zamao, come to this purple bamboo forest and kill you, it's not against the rules of the West Peak!" ”

Mo Yiming didn't pay attention to Ye Shengtian, his body shuttled through the bamboo forest, and after a while, he came to a turbulent stream, and then his body flashed, and he landed steadily on a raised boulder in the stream.

"Guess if I killed you, would anyone believe it?"