Lin Ruizhe, who was hit in the chest by a tricky snake punch, fell to the ground, his eyes were closed, and he was completely unconscious. If it weren't for the last moment, Mo Shiping reined in his killing intention, and if that punch was slightly deflected an inch below his throat, Lin Ruizhe would have died.

The throat is not only one of the most vulnerable places on the human body, but also one of the deadliest. Even the martial artists of the Three Realms of Martial Artists are like this, before they reach the Fourth Realm, they are all mortals in the flesh.

"Whew, whew..."Although the Jedi successfully fought back at the last moment, Mo Shiping was also so tired that he sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. In the fight just now, both sides are moving step by step, and the slightest carelessness will be defeated.

After the first fight, Mo Shiping knew that he was invincible to Lin Ruizhe, so he pondered that he had to rely on close combat to find opportunities. Most of the ordinary martial arts battles in the world are divided into two kinds, winning by relying on long strength or winning by surprise attack.

This set of Xingyi boxing is the only boxing method that Mo Shiping has mastered so far, and since his grandfather taught him, he will insist on playing one round almost every day. At first, it was to strengthen the body, increase strength, and facilitate running back and forth on the mountain road with a large basket on his back. Later, after the death of the eldest grandfather, even if this somewhat swarthy boy didn't have to run the mountain road anymore when he got out of the big turtle town, he would still play a round of Xingyi boxing every day, and every move was perfect, and he would start again at the slightest mistake until he was satisfied. Mo Shiping never felt bored, but enjoyed it, every time he boxed, he would involuntarily recall the figure when his grandfather taught boxing, remembered the old man's serious expression when he corrected his strength, and urged him to practice hard.

Every time a teenager punches alone, there is always a hint of sad joy on his face. Only then will he feel that his grandfather is watching him from the side again, accompanying him to box.

Teenagers practice boxing, not a habit, not an interest, but a thought.

There are 30,000 words in the world, the love word is the most hurtful, the word grace is the most difficult to compensate, and the thinking word is the most stubborn.

Therefore, when Mo Shiping went all out for the first time to swing the second type of Snake Punch in Xingyi Fist, he was extremely sure that the speed of this punch must be the fastest. Even if you throw a punch later, this punch will be preemptive. Because of this punch, the grandfather accompanied him and fought hundreds of times that can be called a perfect fist.

At this time, Lin Ruiming, who was slightly behind, looked at Lin Ruizhe, who fell to the ground motionless, with a shocked expression. He was a little stunned, obviously he saw Lin Ruizhe use a killer move, obviously his left fist with a powerful blow was about to hit the opponent's head, but suddenly for a moment, he didn't even see Mo Shiping's move, and then Lin Ruizhe flew out upside down and lay on the ground unconscious.

Lin Ruiming's face was pale, and he stopped in place, he even forgot to step forward to check Lin Ruizhe's injury, and also forgot whether to take advantage of Mo Shiping's lack of strength to make a sneak attack.

At this moment, Wang Fugui, who was in the rear, held a trekking pole in his right hand and quickly stepped forward to support Mo Shiping. He didn't see the fight between the two clearly from beginning to end, and he didn't know that every punch was full of danger, he only knew that in the end, Lin Ruizhe somehow flew out upside down, and Mo Shiping was still standing in place, just a little out of strength.

Wang Fugui's expression showed a hint of joy, gently put Mo Shiping's right arm on his shoulder, supported him, lowered his voice and whispered: "Hey, I said it before, the two Lin brothers must have spent money to buy a winning streak, and their points must have been obtained at a great price." You see that Lin Ruiming admitted defeat before he fought, and now he doesn't even dare to move, and sure enough, the two brothers are straw bales in Jinyuqi's defeat. ”

Mo Shiping had to sigh helplessly, naturally disagreeing with his remarks, but it was inconvenient for him to explain it at the moment.

Wang Fugui stared at the stunned Lin Ruiming with some ill will, thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes turned, and another plan came to mind.

"Ahem. Wang Fugui deliberately cleared his throat loudly, and then made a fierce expression, his eyes widened and stared at Lin Ruiming not far away, and said in a deep voice: "You are Lin Ruiming." In Xia Bucai, it is Wang Fugui, who is known as the contemporary little martial arts in the rivers and lakes, this is my brother, he didn't know the severity of his shot, and accidentally knocked your eldest brother away. However, we are not people who like to be rude, so let's do it, you honestly hand over the jade slips of your two brothers, and we will let you go. ”

Lin Ruiming was a little relieved at this time, he ignored Wang Fugui, and hurriedly ran to Lin Ruizhe's side to check on his eldest brother's injury.

Lin Ruiming's expression was solemn, he squatted down, reached out and lightly pressed Lin Ruizhe's injured chest, only to see that although Lin Ruizhe was still in a coma, his brows were still frowning in pain.

After a while, Lin Ruiming breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Fortunately, it's just a fracture of the sternum, and there is no worry about life." ”

After that, Lin Ruiming turned around and stood up, his face gloomy, his fists clenched, and he stared at Wang Fugui and Mo Shiping.

Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, and was startled by Lin Ruiming, who was suddenly vicious, and a little cold sweat involuntarily oozed from his forehead. He secretly said in his heart: Oh no, is this second young man of the Lin family a second stunned man who has no brains and only knows how to fight recklessly, and his threatening words just now didn't scare him?

However, although Wang Fugui muttered a little in his heart, the expression on his face still remained calm, and he shouted, and said: "Lin Ruiming, you have to think clearly, don't ask for hardship, quickly hand over the jade slip, and send your eldest brother down the mountain to heal." ”

Mo Shiping on the side looked calm and didn't speak, but his fists quietly clenched again.

Lin Ruiming's expression was uncertain, he hesitated for a moment, glanced at Mo Shiping who clenched his fists in front of him, and then glanced at the eldest brother who was lying on the ground unconscious, and finally gritted his teeth, took out his jade slip from his arms, and squatted down to take the jade slip on Lin Ruizhe's body, and threw it to the two people not far away.

Wang Fugui's eyes were quick, he caught the jade slip, and happily handed one of them to Mo Shiping.

Lin Ruiming gently helped Lin Ruizhe up, and then carefully carried him behind him. Before turning to leave, Lin Ruiming's expression was complicated, and he stared at the young man with a calm face for a long time, he never imagined that he would be planted in the hands of this seemingly ordinary poor boy in the market, and it was twice.

"Which cultivator family are you a descendant from, and what was the last punch you just made?"

Mo Shiping, who was on the side, heard this, thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he replied softly: "I'm just an ordinary boy from Big Turtle Mountain." The last punch is the second form in Xingyi boxing, the snake punch. ”

"Xingyi Fist?... Who are you fooling!" Lin Ruiming roared with an embarrassed face, glared at Mo Shiping angrily, and left without looking back.

On the way down the mountain, the more Lin Ruiming thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and scolded: "I'm angry, that guy must have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from the beginning, it is clear that a junior from a cultivation family also deliberately dressed up as a young man in the market, hid a stunt, and carried a belly of bad water, which is really hateful." ”

Lin Ruiming naturally didn't believe what Mo Shiping said about his birth, and he didn't believe that the last punch he made was the widely circulated Xingyi Fist. Lin Ruiming naturally has also practiced Xingyi Boxing, he only feels that the moves are ordinary and useless when he uses them, and he is not as good as the small sect and small sect to treasure the martial arts skills. Xingyi Boxing's second type of snake punch, Lin Ruiming naturally understands it, and the speed of punching is indeed one point faster than that of ordinary boxing, but if you want to use this to make a preemptive attack, and it is still your eldest brother's killer weapon, it is even a pipe dream.

Mo Shiping stopped in place, and had to shake his head helplessly, obviously he had told the truth, but the other party obviously didn't believe it. But fortunately, he won Lin Ruizhe without danger, and also got the jade slip of their two brothers, so that he and Wang Fugui had a better chance of successfully advancing to the last twenty.

Wang Fugui held one of the jade slips tightly, sensed it for a moment, and then said with a happy face: "With Lin Ruiming's eighty-five points, I already have ninety-eight points, and I must already be on the list." ”

Mo Shiping smiled and nodded, and won the points of the two Lin brothers, who ranked seventh and eighth respectively on the list, and his mood was also a lot lighter. In this way, with Lin Ruizhe's score, his score changed from 23 points to 119 points, breaking 100. In this way, in the battle for points that will completely break out in the last three hours or so, Mo Shiping does not have to make a desperate move, and it is no surprise that he can sit firmly in the top twenty.

Suddenly, Wang Fugui on the side whispered: "Thank you." "At first, Wang Fugui, who heard that the Imperial Spirit Sect was recruiting disciples, only came to Qingluo Town with a glimmer of hope, at that time he had reached the point where there was no way out, and he also knew that it was almost impossible for him to be chosen, except for a rotten life, he had nothing left.

But now, the young man in front of Wang Fugui has almost personally sent the quota of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect to him all the way, making Wang Fugui really see hope.

The last straw that the drowning man grabbed really saved his life.

Therefore, this simple and ordinary thank you actually contains a lot of weight for Wang Fugui, which is heavier than his life.

Mo Shi smiled and said softly, "No need to thank you, these schemes are all you thought of." If I were alone, I might still be wandering around the mountains now, how could I get so many points, so you can accept it with a clear conscience. ”

Wang Fugui is not a pretentious person, so he took advantage of the situation to raise his head, smiled freely, and deliberately quipped: "I'm just polite, you won't take it seriously, right?"

Mo Shiping shook his head helplessly, raised his right fist by the way, lightly punched Wang Fugui's shoulder, and then looked up at the position of the moon, and speculated softly: "Seeing that this night is approaching the sub-hour, a new round of the list will be announced soon, and with our current points, it should be in the top ten." ”

After a small half-pillar of incense, the time has come.

Seventh on the list, Wang Fugui, with eighty-five points.

The fourth on the list, Mo Shiping, has 119 points.

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The first place on the list, Yuwen clear water, with three hundred and one points.

Mo Shiping, who learned the results, was a little surprised, he thought that he and Wang Fugui should be around the tenth place, but he didn't expect the ranking to be so high. It seems that there are not many conflicts that break out in an hour from the time of the sea to the time of the child, and the vast majority of the teenagers are still recuperating and preparing for the points war that will quietly start after dawn.

Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui discussed, since the two of them have gained a lot and far exceeded the expected goal, it is better to rest for a while as soon as possible to recuperate. So, the two found a hidden hill, shared some food, and took turns to close their eyes and take a nap.

In the dense forest near the top of the mountain, Yuwen Cheshui, who was dressed in a black robe, was wandering aimlessly, and he could often encounter some teenagers hiding in the shadows and ambushing, ready to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack the teenagers passing by. Yuwen Cheshui will pretend not to know every time, deliberately expose flaws, and when the other party feels that he is sure to win, he will suddenly give these teenagers a "surprise". Looking at these teenagers with disbelief on their faces, and even annoyance and regret, Yuwen Cheshui will find it very interesting and happy.

At this time, Yuwen Cheshui, who had just learned about the new round of rankings from the jade slip, suddenly showed a look of surprise. Because he saw one of the familiar names, Mo Shiping, all the way from the twentieth place to the fourth place.

"Sure enough, it's a very capable opponent, and you'll meet it soon, right?"

The night is like ink. At the foot of Qingluo Mountain, many of the eliminated teenagers went down the mountain road and hurried back to the inn to rest.

However, on the steps at the foot of the mountain, there is a little boy who seems to be patiently waiting for someone.

The little boy sat obediently on the steps, with a lantern and a small, bulging bag at his feet, containing many of the fruits he had picked from the mountains to-day.

This little boy is Wang Fuyun, who Mo Shiping met when he first entered Qingluo Town, setting up a stall to sell mountain fruits.

After Wang Fuyun got the gold ingot compensated by the two Lin brothers, he went to the private school in the town to register, but the little boy asked the old gentleman in the private school for leave for the first time today. Because the thing he had heard the most discussed on the streets of Qingluo Town before was that the Imperial Spirit Sect would only select the last twenty teenagers in the third round of trials that began today.

A few days ago, Wang Fuyun got out of private school, and from time to time he would go to the foot of Qingluo Mountain, he thought a little, and he didn't want to see the big brother who helped him speak upright.

I think it's because Wang Fuyun really misses his big brother a little, and I want to talk to him and talk to him about the first lesson taught to him by the old gentleman in the private school, a few simple sentences, such as "Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement." Another example is "the gentleman's righteousness is the quality, the courtesy is the practice, the grandson is out, the letter is successful, the gentleman." These old gentlemen only said that they should remember it first, and the truth would be explained to him slowly later.

I don't want to think because Wang Fuyun knows that meeting the eldest brother also means that the eldest brother has lost the opportunity to become a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the eldest brother will definitely be very sad, which is naturally what Wang Fuyun does not want to see.

Wang Fuyun has been waiting on the mountain road at the foot of the mountain since the end of this morning, and when he is hungry and thirsty, he eats a mountain fruit slowly, and slowly waits until the current hour.

Whenever there was a sound of footsteps behind him, the little boy would have some expectations, and when he saw that the person who came was not the eldest brother, he would not be disappointed, but would be a little happy, because it meant that the eldest brother's chances of becoming a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect had increased by one point.

As for the reason why the little boy is waiting here, probably he thinks that when the eldest brother is sad to go down the mountain, he can finally hand him a mountain fruit to comfort him, right?