After chatting for a while, Mo Chou went back to her room to accompany her nervous mother. Zhou Chong continued to stay in the room to practice, and in today's battle, Zhou Chong knew the nobility of life and the importance of strength. If it weren't for the air flow in his head today, he might have really died or been disabled. Zhou Chong was unwilling to repeat such a tragedy, so he could only choose to strengthen his strength. In this jungle society, if you are not strong, you will only be eaten.

Zhou Chong knows himself very well, he knows that he is not a red child like Xu Hehe, Daxiong An Nanxiu, he can only rely on himself, without the umbrella of the family. Children without umbrellas can only run hard, and only by being strong can they compete with these people with umbrellas in the Central Plains.

Due to Duan Ruping's nervousness, Zhou Chong had to stay at home every day to accompany him, although he was calm and calm. However, I can only accompany him, Annan Xiu Daxiong called several times, and Zhou Chong's answer was always a little busy, and he would go back to school to get together with his brothers in a few days.

Zhou Chong's eggs in this courtyard hurt, and the thin old man is getting more and more anxious day by day, every time he meets Zhou Chong, he always asks when Mo Muzhi will come back and when Mo Muzhi will come back. Where did Zhou Chong know when Mo Muzhi would come back, if he knew when Mo Muzhi would come back, it would be better if he had gone from a 'life sentence' to a 'fixed-term imprisonment'.

On the morning of the fourth day, Zhou Chong's arm hurt when he was idle. I got up early in the morning and started a thunder fist in the yard. After fighting, Zhou Chong actually entered a state of self-forgetfulness, and the original hidden true qi slowly seeped out, swaying wantonly with the operation of the moves.

Zhou Chong entered a state of selflessness and didn't know what was going on, but the people in the backyard of the entire Mofu were frightened and ran out one by one, they heard the thunder early in the morning, and it was relatively loud and ringing in their ears, and they hurriedly came out to see what was going on, but they didn't expect it to be Zhou Chong boxing in the rockery, and it was just thunder at first. Later, I gradually didn't know what kind of nerves Zhou Chong had, and he actually started to hit the rockery, and suddenly the stones flew in all directions, which frightened them to dodge again and again.

Duan Ruping was worried that Zhou Chong would knock down the French redwood, so she shouted at the top of her voice: "Zhou Chong, Zhou Chong, stop, stop, quickly collect the supernatural powers, don't break Muzhi's redwood." ”

But where could Zhou Chong hear it, and at this time, the thin old man also reminded her: "Madam, it's useless for you to shout like this, he has entered a new realm of martial arts, and he is completely forgetful, and no one can wake him up unless he wakes up himself." ”

"And what if he breaks my sequoia?" Duan Ruping said nervously, she really wanted to go over and grab Zhou Chong, but she was afraid that she would be injured by the rubble, so she could only do it in a hurry here.

"That's broken." The thin old man was not distressed at all, and said: "Now nothing is as precious as his time, the longer he enters this state, the more helpful it will be for his future martial arts advancement, and it can be said that every second is worth a thousand gold." Your redwoods are nothing compared to this. ”

"Really?" As soon as Duan Ruping heard that every second of Zhou Chong was worth a thousand gold now, she no longer continued to feel sorry for that sequoia. In her heart, Zhou Chong is already a son-in-law, her own person. Zhou Chong can get better, she is happy. Now I heard that Zhou Chong is worth a thousand gold every second, and the important moment is at the critical moment, where will she worry about that sequoia! It's a big deal to buy it again.

Zhou Chong played for more than half an hour before he slowly woke up from his state of selflessness. His eyes cleared, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was completely dumbfounded. The original fresh and elegant backyard has long been a mess, the trees are crooked, and the rockeries are not formed, most of them are broken on the ground, piece by piece.

While feeling the earth-shattering changes in the external environment, Zhou Chong also felt the changes in his body, he felt for the first time that the true qi in his body and his body were one and the same, and at this moment, for Zhou Chong, the true qi was no longer the true qi, but a part of the body. This kind of realm, many people have not been able to reach it in their lifetime, but Zhou Chong, who has practiced the true qi of the inner family for less than three months, is like a grandmaster.

When Zhou Chong walked towards the person who was already stunned, before he could say hello to Duan Ruping and say sorry, he was grabbed by the thin old man, and then ran quickly towards his room. The thin old man suddenly came like this, not to mention that Zhou Chong didn't understand, and the others were even more at a loss, what was he doing?

And after the thin old man brought Zhou Chong back to the room, he didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I want to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Nope." Zhou Chong decisively refused and gave a reason: "I have a master, and my master's bones are not cold, it is impossible for me to worship the master again." ”

"Good. I like it. The thin old man nodded, and then introduced himself: "My surname is Li, Li of Xiao Li Flying Knife." My best weapon is throwing knives, do you want to learn it? ”

"I don't have to be pressured to have a lot of skills, of course I want to learn." Zhou Chong said very honestly.

"Okay, honest enough, I like it." The thin old man nodded again and continued, "I'll give it to you as a dowry now, okay?" ”

"Dowry? What do you mean? Zhou Chong was a little confused, and he suddenly wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, and suddenly he was a dowry.

"Nishang likes you, after my observation in the past few days, you are a good person who can be entrusted for life, although there are more peach blossoms." Old man Li said.

"Nope." Zhou Chong shook his head and refused: "I have a girlfriend, and I'm not sure if I can give Ni Shang happiness, so I can't agree." ”

"Do you have a girlfriend?" The thin old man frowned and said, although there is no difference between frowning and not wrinkling, it is like dried orange peel, but the bad feeling is still exposed.

"Yes, and I have an affair with a lot of girls. In short, I'm not a good man in terms of relationships, so I can't promise you. Zhou Chong said very seriously, although Xiao Li Feidao was attractive to him, it was not enough for him to violate his principles.

"Frankly, I like honest men." The thin old man praised again, then took out a document from his bag, handed it to Zhou Chong and said, "Here is the information that Nishang got from Liang Boran, which is written about the plan to raze Dongming Island. And Dongming Island is the place where the martial arts conference was held. I think this time, Xu Ru's evil woman is going to wipe out all the people in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Huh?" Zhou Chong was a little surprised, and hurriedly took out the information to take a look, and it was indeed carefully written down where to bury explosives, where to attack, where to set up ambushes and other routes, and at first glance it was something that had been carefully planned.

After reading it, Zhou Chong couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. This thing is too vicious, and it will wipe out the entire rivers and lakes at once, Xu Ru, that woman, looks fine, but she didn't expect her heart to be so ruthless.

"That's why you're looking for Mr. Mo?" Zhou Chong frowned and asked.

"Now only Mo Muzhi can make this thing appear convincing, and only he can prevent everyone from going to the island." The thin old man said.

"Could it be that Mr. Mo disappeared because of this?"

A terrible thought suddenly popped into Zhou Chong's head.

Zhou Chong felt terrible at the same time, the thin old man patted him on the shoulder, and said cautiously: "The day after tomorrow is the martial arts conference, Mo Muzhi has not come back yet, now it is only up to you to stop this catastrophe!" ”

"Me?" Zhou Chong pointed at himself, a little unacceptable. Although similar savior plots can often be seen in TV movies and novels, let Zhou Chong do it himself, he... He had never thought of such a thing, huh? The heavy responsibility suddenly fell on his shoulders, and he was a little shaken for a moment.

"Yes, it's you, and it's just you." The thin old man said seriously: "I have too many enemies in the rivers and lakes, and my reputation is not particularly good, so no one believes what I say." Now only you go to the island, and then tell everyone about this, so that everyone can be vigilant, and if you can die one less person, it will be considered a contribution to the Central Plains martial arts. At that time, the Qing government also strangled a large number of martial arts people, although they gained a moment of peace, but when the foreign invaders, the people had no ability to resist and could only let the invaders slaughter. Although this is unlikely to happen now, it is always good to have an extra positive force in the people. ”

Hearing the words of the thin old man, Zhou Chong thought seriously for a while. Although there are still considerations about not wanting to go, I can't care so much when I think that so many people will lose their lives in vain.

At that moment, he nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I'll go." ”