Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui, who left from Wancaopu, met three people they didn't want to meet on the way back to the hut.

Mo Shiping frowned lightly and stood still. The three people on the other side saw them, slowed down, and walked with a smile.

The three of them were side by side, one in a yellow robe and two in a white robe. Qin Qiaoyuan, Lin Ruizhe, Lin Ruiming.

Qin Qiaoyuan, who had a soft face, shook his robe, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Isn't this the head disciple Wang Fugui, Senior Brother Wang? I heard that you have gone down the mountain in addition to a demon of the Three Realms, which is really gratifying." ”

Mo Shiping glanced at this person, and saw the little trick of hiding the knife in Qin Qiaoyuan's smile, and suddenly disliked it in his heart. Although he greeted the two of them with his fists first, there were hidden clues between his words. Especially when talking about the four words of the head disciple, Qin Qiaoyuan deliberately raised his voice a little, as if he was afraid that Lin Ruizhe and Lin Ruiming next to him would not know Wang Fugui's identity.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind. People will always unconsciously admire people in high places. But sometimes there will be some jealousy, and even disgust, which is the ups and downs of people's hearts. And Qin Qiaoyuan's move is nothing more than to invisibly set up two more enemies for Wang Fugui. But Qin Qiaoyuan missed a little, Lin Ruizhe and Lin Ruiming had already fought with Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui remembered that this person was the second place in the sect trial, and he also deliberately choked and incited everyone's feelings, wanting to pull Wang Fugui down from the first place and replace him. And now, he wants to rely on some small means to disgust himself, which makes Wang Fugui have a trace of cold killing intent in his heart. He never felt that he was a good man, but he had stayed by Mo Shiping's side for a long time, and he had become less reluctant about some things. This does not mean that if you really want to settle the account, Wang Fugui will be confused. On the contrary, he wrote it down clearly and clearly. Who owed him, how much he owed, and how to pay it back, he remembered.

At the moment, although Wang Fugui hated this person in his heart, his face was as usual, and he said with a smile: "It was all because of the care of a senior brother that nothing went wrong." It's you, Senior Brother Qin, how can you have time to hang out? You still have to be active, otherwise, how can you lick your face and ask the old man in charge to accept you as an apprentice, isn't it?" It is cheap to pick up for nothing, and it can disgust Qin Qiaoyuan, Wang Fugui is naturally willing to do it. In terms of noisy kung fu, except for Han Shuangcheng, Wang Fugui has never encountered a few decent opponents.

Qin Qiaoyuan snorted coldly and didn't say anything. Born in a famous family, he is naturally not good at the art of owl tongue tricking. is like Wang Fugui, the market boy he looks down on is the fastest to speak.

Lin Ruizhe on the side didn't pay attention to these, he only cared about Mo Shiping from beginning to end. The defeat at Qingluo Mountain made him remember it vividly. Lin Ruizhe, who has always been conceited, felt a turmoil in his heart every time he thought of this, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Therefore, through the management of the Lin family's relationship, he and Lin Ruiming paid a lot of resources as a price, entered the Imperial Spirit Sect, and became a white-robed outer disciple. Lin Ruizhe has only one purpose for going to such great lengths, to fight with Mo Shiping again, win him neatly and untie his knot. If you lose before entering the martial arts realm, then you will find your way back after the martial arts realm. Only by entering the realm of martial arts can you maximize your martial arts foundation. And this is also where Lin Ruizhe's confidence lies, he has ingested thousands of precious medicinal materials since he was a child, and he has polished his body all year round, and when he entered the Imperial Spirit Sect, he easily broke through the realm of martial artists. Therefore, he didn't think that in the battle of the martial arts realm, he would lose to Mo Shiping, who also had a lot of background.

"Brother Mo, don't come unharmed. The last time Qingluo Mountain met in a hurry, the future has to be talked about. A month later, when the sect was tried, it was decided to compensate for this regret. Lin Ruizhe smiled and clenched his fists at Mo Shiping, but there was an undisguised declaration of war in his eyes.

Mo Shiping raised his eyebrows lightly, and also smiled and hugged his fists in return, "Naturally, I won't live up to Brother Lin's kindness." "Because of Wang Fuyun's matter, he naturally doesn't have a good impression of the two Lin brothers. Moreover, Mo Shiping didn't think that if he entered the martial arts realm, he would lose to Lin Ruizhe. Even if he loses, he won't shy away from fighting. There are some things, some people, that can't be explained just by talking about it. Just like the grandfather once said, if you take advantage of the reason, you must stick to it, and if someone is not convinced, then beat him until he is convinced. Since Lin Ruizhe was angry with himself because of Wang Fuyun's matter, Mo Shiping didn't mind beating him a few more times.

But Lin Ruiming, who was standing behind Lin Ruizhe, had a complicated face, he clearly remembered the appearance of his brother being defeated by a punch, and also remembered that the young man deliberately let his two brothers go. If he could, he didn't want to have any entanglement with Mo Shiping, and it would be best if he could be a stranger. But Lin Ruizhe didn't think so, and he didn't dare to disobey Lin Ruizhe since he was a child, I'm afraid he would have to fight this terrible boy again, this boy who defeated Yuwen Cheshui.

When Lin Ruizhe and Lin Ruiming learned from Qin Qiaoyuan that it was Mo Shiping who defeated Yuwen Cheshui in the end, the two brothers were in disbelief. Lin Ruiming's shock was accompanied by a sense of powerlessness. But Lin Ruizhe's surprise faintly revealed a hint of madness. At that time, Lin Ruiming felt bitter in his heart, this matter was not so simple to end, and the extremely conceited brother would not give up. Lin Ruizhe has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, he can accept his defeat, but he can't accept his defeat again. Lin Ruiming was worried that if Lin Ruizhe lost this time, he was afraid that he would collapse and lose his good cultivation path.

Lin Ruizhe smiled and nodded, glanced at Mo Shiping deeply, and turned to leave. Qin Qiaoyuan and Lin Ruiming also followed quickly, and it could be seen faintly that among the three of them, Lin Ruizhe, who was wearing a white robe, was the leader, and Qin Qiaoyuan, who was wearing a yellow robe, was willing to take a step behind him, which was a bit worth pondering.

Qin Qiaoyuan and the two Lin brothers met by pure coincidence. When Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui went to Ape Cry Town with Han Shuangcheng, the two Lin brothers happened to enter the Imperial Spirit Sect at that time. Lin Ruizhe, who entered the sect within three days, broke through the martial arts realm, and Lin Ruiming was a few days late. When the two of them inquired about Mo Shiping from other sect disciples, they happened to meet Qin Qiaoyuan. Qin Qiaoyuan could hear that the tone of the two was not good, he cared about Wang Fugui, and even more about Mo Shiping, who won Yuwen Cheshui, but he knew that he was not his opponent, so he moved his mind to gang up, and told the two of them what he knew. However, Qin Qiaoyuan, who was an inner disciple, naturally wanted to be the head of the three, but it was a pity that Lin Ruizhe sneered at his careful thinking and didn't bother to be with him at all. As a result, the two of them who were both martial artists and cultivated in the first realm fought in the martial arts arena, and Qin Qiaoyuan was defeated. If it weren't for Lin Ruizhe who had stopped Qin Qiaoyuan for telling him a lot of news, I'm afraid Qin Qiaoyuan would still be able to lie on the bed to recuperate. Since the fight, Qin Qiaoyuan knew that although these two were outer disciples, their origins were definitely not small, so he honestly followed behind Lin Ruizhe, hoping to rely on him to take advantage of the sect trials in the near future.

Since Lin Ruizhe and his entourage took the initiative to leave, and they had no intention of finding fault directly, Mo Shiping would not take the initiative to bite it. Mo Shiping noticed that these three people were all martial artists, and it was good to say that he was facing one of them, but if he said that he was one against three, Mo Shiping was not sure. What's more, if they caught Wang Fugui, who had not yet entered the realm of martial artists, it would not be good.

After the two returned to the hut, Wang Fugui, who was silent along the way, suddenly said softly: "Just relying on going up and down the mountain to wear out the strength is too much time. You are just like Han Shuangcheng did at the beginning, beat me up, and beat me to the point that I don't have the strength to fight back, and I may be able to take advantage of this to break through the realm of martial artists. ”

Mo Shiping was stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Fugui with resolute and firm eyes, but the words he originally wanted to refuse could not be spoken. Mo Shiping knew in his heart that Wang Fugui's foundation was very poor, and if he rashly used the same method as himself, it was very likely that he would be careless, and his body would not be able to bear it, and he would break his muscles and bones. Just like a seriously ill person, it is not advisable to take too much medication, and it should be gradual.

"Those three people are all martial artists, right?" Although Wang Fugui's face was calm, his tight right fist revealed the uneasiness in his heart. Lin Ruizhe and Lin Ruiming already had a holiday with them, and now there is another Qin Qiaoyuan. If he can't break through the realm of martial artists, he is destined to become Mo Shiping's burden like in Ape Cry Mountain. Wang Fugui understands Mo Shiping's character, and he will not give up his own no matter what. But he really has that face, hiding behind Mo Shiping again and again, providing some insignificant help, but in the end, he still needs Mo Shiping to comfort him?

Wang Fugui asked himself, between brothers, it should be like this, but it shouldn't be like this. Mo Shiping is a good old man and is willing to pull himself all the time. But this does not mean that he should take this kindness for granted, there should always be a time when he Wang Fugui will stand up and pull Mo Shiping.

Mo Shiping nodded, "Indeed, the breathing pace of those three people is already a martial artist. Especially Lin Ruizhe's realm is particularly tricky. Mo Shiping didn't intend to hide this, he knew a little bit about the burden in Wang Fugui's heart. It's better to say it openly and honestly, so that he can have a bottom in his heart.

Mo Shiping thought about it for a while, then pretended to be relaxed, and quipped: "Don't worry, I will be measured." This is a fact, Mo Shiping doesn't know the specific physical condition of Wang Fugui, so he can only increase the strength in his hand little by little. It is impossible to be like Han Shuangcheng beat him, come up and knock him out with a punch and a kick and it will be over. Han Shuangcheng could see that he had an excellent foundation, so he dared to make such a move.

Wang Fugui pursed his lips and muttered, "What's the matter, why am I so unresistant?"

After a while, the two of them went to the top of the mountain dojo. Mo Shiping was also unambiguous, his fists and feet greeted him, and Wang Fugui, who hit directly, had no room to parry.

At first, Mo Shiping's punches were deliberately suppressed, with the strength above one stone and under two stones, between ordinary people and martial artists.

Wang Fugui has very little experience in fighting since he was a child, only experience in being beaten. Therefore, he was extremely embarrassed to deal with it at first, but it didn't take long for him to avoid some of Mo Shiping's punches, and even fight back. Wang Fugui was happy in his heart, and the previous grinding of his body and taking many herbs up and down the mountain seemed to be helpful.

It's just that Wang Fugui didn't be happy for long, and he saw a smile on Mo Shiping's face, and then suddenly noticed that the speed and strength of his punches had improved significantly. Suddenly, Wang Fugui put away his secret joy and tried his best to dodge Mo Shiping's attacking fist. It's a pity that Mo Shiping, who punched with the power of a martial artist in one realm and two stones, was no longer something he could avoid.

After more than a dozen punches, Wang Fugui was beaten firmly, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground panting heavily, unable to exert his strength. Fortunately, Mo Shiping's punches were all picked on some of the stronger parts of his body, and deliberately avoided the abdomen and other vital points. Otherwise, Wang Fugui will not only feel that he can't do it anymore, but he will be like Mo Shiping was beaten at the beginning, and even blinking his eyes will cause severe pain all over his body.

Mo Shiping did not delay, and immediately picked up Wang Fugui, who had lost his strength, and returned to the hut. I was ready to take advantage of the right time to stimulate his Ren pulse with a silver needle, hoping to break through the realm.

Just walking, Mo Shiping suddenly figured out something, shook his head, sighed with a smile, and muttered: "Senior Brother Han is really a person who is afraid of trouble. "At the beginning, Han Shuangcheng was a simple punch and kick, and he hit his front abdomen and back waist, which were two major points. He didn't have the kindness to beat Wang Fugui like he did, punch by punch, slow hammering.

As a silver needle pierced into the key acupuncture points above Ren's vein, Wang Fugui's expression became more and more hideous, and his body trembled violently uncontrollably, but he gritted his teeth and did not squeak.

Mo Shiping's expression calmly twisted up one silver needle after another, and accurately fell into the acupuncture points. Until the last silver needle pierced into the Chengzhi acupoint, Wang Fugui's eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of blood was left along the corner of his bitten mouth. His body grew heavier and more tired, as if instinctively protective, forcing him to fall asleep and rest.

Wang Fugui was terrified in his heart, knowing that this was the most critical juncture. He bit the tip of his tongue heavily, and the sharp pain dispelled some of the sleepiness. Wang Fugui had to bite the tip of his tongue and didn't dare to let go, and the mouth was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

After a few moments, a comfortable warmth emanated from his chest and flowed into the meridian joints. Immediately afterward, Wang Fugui noticed a steady stream of energy surging from his limbs.

"Phew. ”

Wang Fugui sat up, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care, smiled and clenched his fists, "I'm finally a martial artist." Wang Fugui's eyes were filled with some crystal tears, and he suddenly leaned forward and punched, which was powerful and vigorous.

"Sister, have you seen it? In a few days, when you enter the Rock Realm, it will be time to go back and collect your debts. Wang Fugui just said these words silently in his heart, but did not say them. He didn't want Mo Shiping, who was smiling at the moment, to be sad.