Just after the Chinese New Year, the weather is still a little cold.

In the mountains and forests, the branches of the trees have not yet begun to sprout, and the ground is still withered and yellow. This is an extremely remote area of the Niulan Canyon, with high mountains and barren forests, and few people set foot here.

This February 2 is even more special, the sky is overcast, there are snowflakes, the snow is not big, but the snow is white on the mountain.

On a mountain peak that is neither high nor low, there is a narrow trail, and there is a line of footprints on the shallow snow road, and someone has gone up to the top of the mountain, and at the end is a cave, about two adults high, and a few feet wide.

"Drink~!"

In the cave, there was a burst of cheers, calm and powerful.

From this cheer, it can be heard that this person should be a teenager, crisp and loud. In the midst of the cheers, in addition to the sound of the wind, there was also a slight 'ho-ho' sound, as if the boy was doing some hard work.

Crashing~!

Not long after, there was another tremor, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, carrying the force of ground motion, shaking a little snow.

"Haha~!"

A hearty laugh came out, very excited, full of energy.

"Old man, do you think that sealing the master's true qi can inhibit the master's growth? When we meet again, the master will definitely want you to look good. ”

The cave is very spacious, not to mention 100 square meters wide.

In the middle of the cave, there is a teenager, a typical high school student hairstyle, one meter seven or eight tall, average appearance, a little loyal, immature on his face, seventeen or eighteen years old.

At this moment, he was naked, with nine abdominal muscles and hideous muscles on his arms, like cast steel, containing terrifying strength.

If he was seen by others, he would definitely think that he was a madman, and in such weather, the cold wind was bitter, the cold air was deep to the bones, and he was naked, either insane or crazy.

His name is Xiao Mo, Xiao Xiao of Xiao Xiao, silence is Jin Mo, he is currently a student, a student of the 300 and 3 class of Wumeng City No. 1 High School, with a mediocre appearance, belonging to the kind of man who generally looks more and more at first glance, at first glance, he will not remember it at all, if he looks at it a few more times, he will feel that he has a unique charm.

Xiao Mo punched a stone, like a heavy hammer, and the stone suddenly fell apart.

"The peak of dark energy, bad old man, you wait for the master, meet again, the master will definitely hammer you."

There are a lot of bits and pieces in Xiao Mo's mouth, and every time he mentions this bad old man, he grits his teeth a little, and seems to have a different kind of hatred for this old man.

The old man in his mouth is a strange man, he was a martial arts master he saved when he was eleven years old, when the old man was seriously injured, his movement was blocked, eating, drinking and Lazar were taken care of by Xiao Mo, under his careful care, the old man was able to walk on the ground in March, and after five months, he walked like a fly.

The old man is fine, but Xiao Mo's nightmare began, and the old man's unscrupulous character was also exposed, Xiao Mo hoped that he didn't save this immoral old bastard, he was a bastard, if he couldn't beat him, he would fight eight hundred times a day.

The old man's strength is outstanding, he saw that Xiao Mo had extraordinary qualifications and wanted to accept Xiao Mo as an apprentice, at first Xiao Mo did not agree, feeling that the old man had bad intentions, but under the old man's verbal deception, Xiao Mo still agreed, became the old man's disciple, and was taught a skill, the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate and the Tianmen Killing Fist.

As a master, the old man tried his best to practice Xiao Mo, and in order to practice Xiao Mo, he stole him out of the bedroom at four or five o'clock and tortured him like hell, always thinking of ways to make Xiao Mo miserable, making Xiao Mo miserable.

Xiao Mo is also very competitive, there are martial arts cultivators in the ancient martial arts world who perceive qi in March is a genius, and he has less than half of the time, those so-called Tianjiao, who have entered the day after three years, called themselves celestials, and he only took less than a year, and the time was shortened by as much as three times.

The old man was also shocked by Xiao Momo's cultivation speed, calling him Tianjiao, a demon who was rare in five hundred years, and was simply born to practice martial arts.

After teaching Xiao Mo for two years, the old man left a Xuanhuang token, and then left, but before leaving, he did something to Xiao Mo, Tianmen Killing Fist is a powerful fist technique, which will trigger killing intent in his heart, so he sealed the true qi on Xiao Mo's body and prevented him from using his true qi.

Xiao Mo is a kind child, but he is only thirteen years old, he is still too young, children of this age can do things less brains, easy to be impulsive, and angry in their hearts, but anything can be done, if Xiao Mo fights with others, wields the power of true yuan, and slaps it over, even if he does not die, he is still half-paralyzed, causing immeasurable consequences, which will not only cause a shadow in Xiao Mo's heart, but also ruin the lives of others.

Xiao Mo didn't care much about his true qi being sealed, since he cultivated his martial arts, his true qi washed his body, which was several times stronger than before, and he could deal with seven or eight street gangsters, and something weighing one or two hundred catties could be carried without much effort.

Of course, the old man here also thought of it, so he made Xiao Mo swear that within five years, Xiao Mo would not be allowed to use force, and he would hide himself and become an ordinary person.

In this regard, Xiao Mo misunderstood, he was originally a genius, he completely turned himself into an ordinary person, in school, learning is not prominent, he does not like to be lively, he does not participate in any activities, he does not actively answer questions, even if he is seated, he is in the corner, he is leaning around, and he can't attract the attention of others at all; Outside the school, he often walks alone, either in the shade of a tree or in a lonely alleyway, and even those who have a heart will not find out about his existence.

has completely become a transparent person, and the transparent one has no sense of existence.

But no matter how transparent it is, it is still practicing martial arts as usual and exercising as usual, and it has never stopped. Once, he went to the second-hand bookstore to wander around, and accidentally found an ancient book, that is, a dilapidated book, he read a page or two, and his heart was moved, this is a book of refining the mind, cultivating the power of the body, it cost fifteen yuan, so he has today's achievements.

Fortunately, the owner of the used bookstore is not a martial artist, and fortunately Xiao Mo has embarked on the road of martial arts cultivation, otherwise he would have missed out on this supreme horizontal practice.

Although he has achieved success in cultivation, Xiao Mo is still the same, he has never shown himself, except for two times when he was forced to make a move, he has never shown his skills.

If his unscrupulous master knew the current strength, he would inevitably be surprised, without guidance, in more than four years, Xiao Mo crossed from the Ming Jin Double (True Qi constantly washes the marrow body, Xiao Mo's physical strength is equivalent to the Ming Jin Double) to the Dark Jin Ninefold, such a talent, it is rare for a thousand years, if this is known by the ancient martial arts world, I don't know how many sects will snatch Xiao Mo and include it in the sect.

"Old guy, you're right, the master has learned a lot and seen a lot in the past five years, but the master still has to beat you, old bastard!"

Xiao Mo muttered to himself and put on his clothes, to be honest, he had no impression of the weather anymore.

"It's been thirty-eight days, Wei'er, I miss you so much!"

At the mention of this name, Xiao Mo's eyes were full of happiness, and the infinite gentleness warmed the flying snow outside the cave.

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