On the dojo, the swarthy young man pressed his forehead against the ground, his arms propped up little by little, he clenched his teeth in pain, and every subtle movement made him feel like a pinprick all over his body.

After a while, Mo Shiping almost used all his strength, and finally changed from a position of lying on his stomach to an embarrassed posture of supporting the ground with both hands and feet.

Yuwen Cheshui quietly stopped outside his three zhangs, and did not intend to take advantage of the void, he disdained it. At this time, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this young man who was punched in the back of the waist not only did not break his waist, but also could get up little by little.

Yuwen Cheshui clenched his fists slightly, he didn't think that his punch was not strong enough, on the contrary, he went all out to blast out that punch, so that Mo Shiping was more resistant to beating than he imagined.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Cheshui's eyes quietly flashed with a hint of expectation, although it seems that Mo Shiping's strength has not yet reached his expectations, it seems that this young man does not like to admit defeat, and this is what he is happy to see.

After another moment, Mo Shiping, whose face was pale, finally straightened up and staggered to his feet, the cold sweat on his body had soaked the young man's Mai.

Mo Shiping adjusted his body slightly, then turned his head to look at Wang Fugui with red eyes on the side, smiled, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Where is this, I haven't lost yet." ”

Wang Fugui raised his hand and wiped his eyes vigorously, nodded heavily, he slowly stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up to the young man.

Then, Mo Shiping turned around, raised his right fist slightly, stared at Yuwen Cheshui, who was still in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Let you wait for a long time, you can continue." ”

Hearing this, Yuwen Cheshui nodded with a satisfied expression: "This is a little interesting." ”

The next moment, Yuwen Cheshui grinned at the corners of his mouth, and then stepped on the double shadow again, and his figure suddenly became erratic and elusive.

Similarly, this time, Yuwen Cheshui still did not take the lead in attacking, and still tentatively deceived him first.

Mo Shiping's expression was solemn, his eyes were firmly fixed on Yuwen Cheshui's footsteps, and he took the lead in a defensive posture. In fact, in the previous fight, Mo Shiping had already figured out something, but he was not completely sure in his heart, and he needed to further verify it. If he received Yuwen Cheshui's full force blow in an unguarded situation like before, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand up next time, so it is likely that he will only have one chance to attack with all his strength.

In fact, Mo Shiping has been reminiscing about the previous fight since he flew out upside down, in fact, it is not complicated, he first passed by with a tentative punch, and then took the initiative to come forward to fight, when his own hunting tiger fist failed, Yuwen Cheshui immediately changed his body, stepped on the double shadow and walked around behind him, and hit his waist with a heavy punch, making himself suffer a big loss.

From beginning to end, it was Mo Shiping who took the initiative to look for opportunities, and then Yuwen Cheshui used his strange and unpredictable body steps to dodge and then counterattack. Therefore, when Mo Shiping fell to the ground, he was always thinking about a doubt, why didn't Yuwen Cheshui take the initiative to use his body to take the lead in attacking?

Unless, when Yuwen Cheshui makes a move, it will destroy the smoothness of the body's pace and cause flaws in itself. In other words, the unique body shape and step used by Yuwen Cheshui is a move to turn from defense to attack.

Sure enough, Yuwen Cheshui just stepped on the double shadow, but he didn't attack for a long time. In this way, the conjecture in Mo Shiping's heart was even more certain.

At this time, in the Imperial Spirit Sect, the purple-robed old man who had been quietly observing this battle suddenly showed a hint of a smile, and said to himself: "Oh, this kid Mo Shiping has actually seen some doorways, it's really terrifying." ”

The purple-robed old man originally thought that Mo Shiping's defeat was certain from the moment Yuwen Cheshui used the double shadow step, although this double shadow step was not a powerful body step in the eyes of a monk of his realm, but for Mo Shiping, who had not yet stepped into the cultivation, it was undoubtedly an extremely tricky move. But the old man in the purple robe didn't expect that Mo Shiping actually saw some clues after only one round of fighting and only suffering a loss. Moreover, Yuwen Cheshui comes from the Yuwen family of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and there is Yuwen Qingquan, who is known as "Sword out of Shengxue", as a protector, so he is naturally extremely important to the Yuwen family, and he must have been favored by a lot of resources of the Yuwen family. So Yuwen Cheshui's body foundation is not to mention that among the teenagers in this trial, even if you look at the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent, it may be among the top few. However, Fang Cai Mo Shiping obviously received the full force of Yuwen Cheshui's blow when he was out of strength, and he was still able to struggle to stand up, and even now he was able to suppress his injuries and continue to fight, which surprised the purple-robed old man even more.

The purple-robed old man began to understand a little, why his master Wei Li said that Yuwen Cheshui and Mo Shiping, even he couldn't have an idea.

Thinking of this, the old man in the purple robe felt extremely sad again, and sighed: "Hey, I don't know which old monster taught the little monster." ”

On the dojo, Mo Shiping's expression was calm, his right fist was clenched, and he swung towards Yuwen Cheshui, who was already close to him. The ghost at Yuwen Cheshui's feet changed step by step, avoiding the attacking fist, and at the same time, Yuwen Cheshui's figure and pace changed again, and went around Mo Shiping's side.

Yuwen Cheshui sneered, and his right fist slammed into Mo Shiping's abdomen without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Both sides responded and each took a step back.

At the last moment, Mo Shiping's left elbow suddenly moved down, and it was able to withstand Yuwen Cheshui's right fist, and this time the fight was comparable.

Mo Shiping moved his left elbow a little painfully, and his expression was still calm, in fact, this series of moves were all planned by Mo Shiping in advance. From beginning to end, his attention was not on attacking, but on observing Yuwen Cheshui's body and pace and how to defend.

Therefore, throwing his right fist is just a disguise, in order to let Yuwen Cheshui use his strange pace to attack again. Sure enough, the moment Yuwen Cheshui punched after changing his body, Mo Shiping noticed that his always flowing figure suddenly stagnated for a moment. It was that momentary stagnation that allowed Mo Shiping to predict his offensive style, and took the initiative to meet him with his left elbow and defuse the offensive.

"See?" Yuwen Cheshui gently rubbed his reddened right fist, looking a little surprised, he was not in a hurry to attack again.

Mo Shiping also stopped in place, and he was not in a hurry to launch an offensive: "After all, I have suffered a loss, and I can't see it anymore, but it's too stupid." ”

When Yuwen Cheshui heard this, he didn't care that his tricks were seen through, but grinned and said, "That's right, if you can't even see through this little trick, you are not worthy of being my opponent." ”

Yuwen Cheshui restrained his smile, the double shadow was just a trick he used on a whim, he didn't particularly like this move, because once the opponent saw through it and became vigilant, it would not have the effect it should have, just like Mo Shiping just now, as long as he didn't really punch, then he would definitely be able to detect the pause in his body pace. The most important thing is that it is not happy enough to use the double shadow repetition punch, which is not in line with Yuwen Cheshui's character.

Yuwen Cheshui grasped the right fist that had recovered as normal, and his eyes suddenly stared at Mo Shiping, and the next punch was his really serious punch, a hearty punch.

"Next, I'm going to punch seriously, and you don't want to let me down. ”

Mo Shiping also clenched his fists, staring at Yuwen Cheshui's figure that might burst out at any time. Yuwen Cheshui is undoubtedly the strongest opponent he has ever encountered, even far surpassing Lin Ruizhe. At this moment, Mo Shiping's mind was not thinking of any countermeasures, but a little blank, and he didn't think about anything. He only thinks about one thing at the moment, to throw hearty punches and then win against this strongest opponent.

Mo Shiping had never felt this way since the trial, and he was so eager to defeat his opponent. There was no one against Zhao Hongyi, nor did it against Lin Ruizhe, but Yuwen was clear and watery, which completely aroused his desire to win.

"What nonsense, just punch. ”

At the same time, in an ordinary tavern at the foot of the mountain, Yuwen Qingquan, who was dressed in white and wearing a sword, asked for a pot of local well-known Penglai spring wine and a small plate of cucumber mixed with beef as an appetizer, and drank himself quite leisurely.

Suddenly, Yuwen Qingquan frowned slightly, and the chopsticks holding a small piece of beef also paused. Beside him, a black robe sat quietly.

It was the national teacher Wei Li who came uninvited.

Wei Li didn't say a word, his left hand first picked up an empty wine glass on the table, and his right hand naturally picked up the small half pot of Penglai spring wine left on the table, poured a full glass by himself, drank it all, and then

said to the white-clothed swordsman: "If you come uninvited, you should be punished with a drink." ”

Yuwen Qingquan shook his head expressionlessly, unwilling to deal with Wei Li, so he ate a small plate of cucumber and beef with sauce with chopsticks alone.

Wei Li put down the wine glass, smacked his lips, and said with some unfinished words: "Penglai spring wine? I haven't drunk it for a few days, and it tastes good." With that, he smiled and picked up the flask and poured himself a full glass.

"Smack!" Yuwen Qingquan frowned and put down his chopsticks, glanced at Wei Li, who was enjoying himself alone, with disdain, and said, "If you want to drink it, go buy a pot yourself." ”

When Wei Li heard this, he nodded, and then turned around and shouted to the busy shopkeeper: "Little Er, add an extra pot of good Penglai spring wine, with a plate of five-spice sauce beef, and record it on this table." ”

"Okay! Wait, officer. ”

"Smack!" Yuwen Qingquan put down his chopsticks again, and was tricked by Wei Li like this, and his interest in drinking was gone, and he said coldly: "What, Wei Daxian is deliberately disgusting?"

Wei Li's expression was as usual, and he deliberately replied seriously: "There is no such thing, I am not an old Confucian student, I don't have that bad taste, and I like to play tricks on people." ”

Yuwen Qingquan frowned and sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said sarcastically: "I see that you haven't learned anything else, but the true transmission of this evil taste has been learned by you for seven or eight points." Why, come and stare at me, afraid I'll make a move on that kid you fancy ?"

Wei Li shook his head, he unceremoniously picked up a pair of chopsticks, and began to pick up the small plate of wine dishes with only a few slices of beef left.

"Are you talking about Mo Shiping's kid? I don't fancy him, there are other people who take a fancy to him. ”

Yuwen Qingquan raised his eyebrows lightly, which was a little different from what he thought. So, he took another sip of Penglai spring wine and continued to ask, "Who has taken a fancy to him?"

Wei Li glanced at him, didn't answer, just raised an index finger and gently pointed above the two.

Yuwen Qingquan naturally understood, and was silent for a while before he spoke: "No wonder, the Red Wolf of the Flame Calamity who made a big fuss in Dongsheng Divine Continent thought that he also taught it. However, I don't think Yuwen Cheshui will lose to that kid named Mo Shiping. ”

Wei Li was just laughing and drinking on the side, and didn't answer.

Yuwen Qingquan shook his head, drank all the Penglai spring wine in the cup, and then stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Wei Li deliberately raised his voice and said, "Hey, let's go? ”

Yuwen Qingquan glanced at Wei Li, who was still enjoying drinking a little wine and beef with leisure, with a calm face, and said coldly: "Drinking with you has always been the most boring, so it's okay not to drink." ”

"Then you have to settle the money for the drink, right? Give money for dinner, this is called the rule. ”

Yuwen Qingquan frowned when he heard this, but he still left a brand new ingot of silver on the wine table, and then strode away.

The higher the cultivation, the more afraid of the word rules. This is especially true for the great cultivators of the Nine Realms who are still one step away from ascending to the sky.

"Guest officer, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

The shopkeeper gently put down a pot of Penglai spring wine and a small plate of beef in five-spice sauce that he had just brought up.

Wei Li smiled and nodded, then handed the ingot of silver to the shopkeeper, and praised softly: "Tell your shopkeeper that your Penglai spring wine is paired with marinated sauce beef, which is really a must." ”

The shopkeeper took the silver with a happy face, nodded immediately, and trotted to ask the shopkeeper for credit.

Wei Li picked up the chopsticks, tasted a few more spiced sauce beef newly added to the chopsticks, and drank the Penglai spring wine in the cup, then smashed his mouth with satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and quietly left.

"Hey, shopkeeper, that noble man is really sitting here, and he is gone. The shopkeeper, who had just led the shopkeeper here, scratched his head and pointed to the wine table that suddenly disappeared, a little at a loss.

The shopkeeper naturally didn't think that the shopkeeper was deceiving himself, because what he just received was a silver ingot for nothing, which was not something ordinary people could afford, and listening to the description of the shopkeeper, the two of them were both children of rich families.

"Alas!" the shopkeeper sighed heavily, glanced at the shopkeeper next to him, and complained: "Be smart! You just received the ingot of silver, you should go to the back kitchen and bring more good wine and food, okay."

Flattery, he specified that he would reward an extra sum of silver. How many times have I told you, this kind of rich kid, you look the most important when you go out! You let them run away with all the silver that has grown legs in vain, alas!"

The shopkeeper lowered his head in shame, pinched the corner of his clothes, and sighed a little in his heart.

The shopkeeper of the tavern looked at the shopkeeper's ashamed look, and pulled the corners of his mouth silently. If he hadn't said this on the spot, he would have to reward the shopkeeper with a small amount of money as a reward for receiving this ingot of silver, but now, he naturally saved it.

The shopkeeper gently patted the shopkeeper's shoulder and comforted, "You still have a lot to learn." ”