In the cave, the young man who followed the footprints in the mud took a step back, staring at Mo Shiping who suddenly appeared from the dark shadow in front of him with a vigilant expression.

However, when he saw this somewhat swarthy teenager clearly, he was relieved.

I saw this young man with a meaty face and a rather sturdy figure sneered, glanced at Wang Fugui, and sneered: "That's it? This is what you call a pit? Hahaha, you two joined forces to send points together, right?"

Immediately afterwards, the fat-headed and big-eared young man clenched his hands into fists, took a lunge, and posed a martial arts starting pose.

"You two go up together, don't delay the master's kung fu. ”

Wang Fugui waved his hand again and again, and deliberately said with a serious face: "Don't worry, we martial arts students pay attention to fairness, one fight one, one fight one." It's enough for my brother to shoot alone, so that you can lose conformably. Then, Wang Fugui hurriedly glanced at Mo Shiping.

Mo Shiping raised his eyebrows, and he recognized at a glance that the starting hand posed by the other party was the first "Tiger Hunting" starting style in the Xingyi Fist handed over to him by his grandfather. It's just that the other party's action, no matter how you look at it, is a little strange, some are not rounded enough, rough very, to put it simply, it is full of loopholes.

Mo Shiping also put on a tiger hunting starter, flowing smoothly and in one go. Then he glanced at the young man in the same posture and said softly: "Xingyi Fist is not fought like this, yours is not authentic." ”

In front of the cave, the sturdy young man frowned when he heard this, and immediately said angrily: "Nonsense! I was born into a martial arts family, and this Xingyi Quan has been fought hundreds of times, not to mention it, how can it not be authentic! ”

Mo Shiping shook his head, since this is the case, it is useless to say more, only to see the truth under his fists.

The two fought each other, and there was only one move, and between the lightning and flint, the winner was divided.

I saw that the young man who was shouting a moment ago had fallen to the ground and did not dare to move, because there was a fist in front of him, which was only a millimeter away from the tip of his nose.

Mo Shiping withdrew his fist and did not smash it down.

The fat-headed and big-eared young man looked incredulous, recalling the scene of Fang Cai's fight, he was a little stunned, and muttered: "How is it possible, it is also the first type of tiger hunting, and I have no power to fight back?"

As he spoke, the boy lying on the ground suddenly began to choke, and big tears rolled down his cheeks, and then he simply let go of himself completely, and did not stand up, just lay on the ground and wailed.

Mo Shiping stood aside with a somewhat embarrassed expression, scratching his head, always feeling that it was not good for him to step forward to comfort him, but it didn't seem to be even more so.

Mo Shiping was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Oh no, why do you feel that you are bullying people?

Wang Fugui on the side held back for a while, and couldn't help but snicker, but he covered his mouth with his right hand, for fear that if he accidentally laughed, he would add fuel to the fire.

After a while, the cries of the fat-headed and big-eared teenager gradually subsided. I saw him wipe his tears, slowly get up, in the surprised eyes of the two, he took out his jade slip from his arms, threw it on the ground, glared at the two fiercely, and said, "I lost!"

Mo Shiping picked up the jade slip stupidly, threw it to Wang Fugui, and smiled bitterly: "This is really in a hurry, and it is also in a hurry." ”

Wang Fugui took the jade slip, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, it's so embarrassing, hahaha, I'm shy for him, I can't beat it, forget it, why are you crying when you're so big?"

Mo Shiping shook his head unexpectedly, but praised softly: "This young man is also a lover." ”

After a while, Wang Fugui, who was holding the jade slip, suddenly said: "Hey, we're really lucky, that young man just now actually won two wins, the third batch of four hundred and twenty-two, Zhang Ziwei, eleven points." ”

Mo Shiping was not surprised, he nodded, and said softly: "After all, he also said that he was born in a martial arts family, and it is not surprising that he has the strength to win two victories. ”

Wang Fugui on the side took out his jade slip again, sensed it for a moment, showed a happy expression, and said happily: "This fairy baby is really magical, the jade slip reminded me that the current points have become twelve points." ”

Mo Shiping glanced at the jade slip that was thrown by Wang Fugui on the ground, it had become dim at this time, and it was like what the rules said before, the jade slip that was seized would automatically lose its effect.

Mo Shiping silently picked up Zhang Ziwei's jade slip on the ground and put it in the bag he carried.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui was a little curious: "What are you still picking up that for?"

Mo Shiping smiled, pinched the tip of his nose, and said, "I listen to that Zhang Ziwei's accent, I don't look like an outsider, I should live in Qingluo Town or a nearby town." Maybe we can meet again in the future, and then I will return the jade slip to him. ”

Wang Fugui glanced at the young man in front of him a little strangely, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, this kind of unworldly way of doing things was what Mo Shiping admired the most and gave him the most headache

Wang Fugui nodded and sighed lightly: "You." ”

Wang Fugui didn't say much, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he thought about whether there would be such a day in the future. If he really became a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and then practiced his cultivation, and when he returned to his hometown to avenge his sister, if this young man found out, would he come in a hurry?

If he comes, will he stop himself? Then will he not hesitate to turn against him and do it as a brother?

Wang Fugui clenched his right fist tightly, and the palm of his fingernails hurt.

Ask yourself, the answers to the first two questions, Wang Fugui is very sure, this good old man will definitely come, and he will definitely stop himself. Only this last question, Wang Fugui did not dare to get an answer.

After a while, Wang Fugui let go of his right fist, patted the shoulder of the young man next to him with a smile, and said softly: "You, nosy, how tiring you are." ”

Wang Fugui got the answer, if this teenager stopped him, he would do it. In this world, no one can stop him from avenging the little girl who likes to call his brother one by one. He will torture all the enemies to death, the bullying Wu family, the county government that turns black and white upside down, the onlookers who have nothing to do with themselves, and the rich and noble men who have never looked at him squarely. He won't let go of any of them.

As for the life he owes him? Wang Fugui has already planned it, and when everything is settled, he will take the initiative to return it to him, this bullshit world, he doesn't want to stay for a long time.

Mo Shiping only felt that the thin boy in front of him suddenly behaved a little strangely, but he didn't know that he had thought so much.

Mo Shiping thought about it, then replied with a smile: "I don't have to take care of everyone's affairs, and I don't have that ability." I just felt that my friend had something going on and I had to help. ”

"What if your friends don't want your help at all?"

"Whether you want to or not is his business, and whether you can help or not is my business, these are two different things. ”

Hearing this answer, Wang Fugui was not surprised at all, but sighed: "This is very unreasonable." ”

Mo Shiping just smiled and stopped talking. He has always disliked arguing with his friends about these empty truths, and if he can retreat, he will naturally take a step back, which is the case with Li Facai, the shopkeeper, and the same is true for Wang Fugui.

The unreasonableness in Wang Fugui's eyes is exactly what Mo Shiping believed. This also laid the initial foreshadowing for the inevitable struggle between the two in the future.

At that time, it was the time division point discussed by Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui.

Within six hours of the arrival of the time, the two teenagers would hide in the cave and wait for the "destined person", and then they would go out of the cave to seek opportunities.

First, when the time came, it was dark, which was conducive to launching a surprise attack quietly. Second, Mo Shiping speculated that only six hours had passed before the most fierce moment of competition for points, and I am afraid that it would be the beginning of the sky until the end of the hour, and the last three hours were the time when the teenagers tried their best to compete for the last twenty places. In this way, most teenagers will inevitably choose to relax their vigilance at night and rest for a while, then if they meet Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui, who have already recuperated, the odds of winning will not be very high.

Mo Shiping walked out of the cave, looked up at the dark sky and the direction of the moon, and nodded to Wang Fugui, the time was almost up.

In the previous six hours, there were not many fish that were hooked, and they were all hooked in the first three hours, and they were not encountered until the end of the day. There are not many teenagers in the pit, and there are only four including Zhang Ziwei. Fortunately, the luck of the two is not bad, they are two teenagers with two wins and two teenagers with one victory, and the two naturally divide the jade slip equally.

However, these are almost all within the scope of the two's guesses, although they left heavy footprints on the dirt road, but with the coming and going of people, the footprints will eventually be covered, so the two were not too disappointed, but took turns to take a nap in advance, waiting for the arrival of the time.

After a while, Wang Fugui felt the jade slip in his arms tremble. So, he felt out the jade slip with his right hand and sensed it for a moment, and sure enough, the voice of the purple-robed old man slowly came from the jade slip:

"The time has come. ”

Then the old man also said the names and points of the top twenty teenagers in the current points ranking.

Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui glanced at each other and nodded.

At the end of the day, Mo Shiping happened to be ranked 20th, with 23 points.

Moreover, there are also several people on the list that Mo Shiping pays special attention to.

Eighth place, Lin Ruiming, 85 points.

Seventh place, Lin Ruizhe, with 96 points.

...

First place, Yuwen clear water, 230 points.

Mo Shiping's expression was a little solemn, and he clenched his fists lightly, at noon five hours ago, Yuwen Cheshui reached the top with fifty-six points, and sure enough, as he guessed, the first place in the list that was updated every hour after that has always been Yuwen Cheshui, and the score is getting higher and higher, and he has not stopped like himself, which shows that Yuwen Cheshui has been snatching points and has never missed. In this way, the pressure on Mo Shiping is very great, and the score of the first place is getting higher and higher, which will attract all the teenagers to try their best to compete for points while also protecting themselves more and more carefully, Mo Shiping is even more so, and he has a faint premonition that he will definitely meet Yuwen Cheshui.

Wang Fugui naturally saw Mo Shiping's nervousness, so he deliberately smiled and said with relief: "It's okay, let's go as planned, aren't you still on the list now, let's go, let's take advantage of the last three hours of the decisive battle to try to save more points." ”

Mo Shiping took a deep breath and nodded, putting aside the distractions in his heart.

The figures of the two quietly blended into the night.

At this time, on the mountain road near the top of the mountain, a short black-robed young man lay on the steps with a big grin and closed his eyes to take a nap, seemingly without the slightest defense.

Near him, five teenagers quietly hid their figures, groping towards him little by little.

When the five teenagers were only a few feet away from him, they glanced at each other, and at the same time, they exerted their strength and suddenly sprinted towards the black-robed youth.

One of the leading young men, who was particularly tall, sneered and shouted: "Yuwen Cheshui, we will accept your points." ”

At this time, the black-robed young man suddenly opened his eyes, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth lifted a playful smile: "After following me for a long time, you finally have the courage to do it?"

The chaotic figures in the moonlight only lasted for a moment, and in the end, only the black-robed young man was still standing on the steps of the mountain road, and the five teenagers who took the initiative to attack all fell to the side and lost consciousness.

Yuwen Cheshui gently shook off some of the blood stains on his hands, sat back on the steps with his butt back, looked quite dissatisfied, and said to himself: "It's boring, I thought I could have some strength after following for so long, but if I was a little serious, I would all fall, and no one could fight." ”

In fact, Mo Shiping's hunch was not wrong, as long as he wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, there was a great possibility that he would encounter Yuwen clear water. Because this black-robed young man stayed at the top of the mountain and swayed around from the beginning. At the end of the trial tomorrow, all the young people who still hold the jade slip must gather at the top of the mountain, that is, the dojo of the Imperial Spirit Sect, if they want to participate in the final twenty places of competition. This is also one of the rules set by the old man in the purple robe, in order to intensify the intensity of the teenagers snatching the jade slip points in the last few hours.

Since the founding of the Imperial Spirit Sect sixty years ago, one of the most important purposes of recruiting disciples is to discover young people who really have the potential to cultivate, or in other words, teenagers with monster-like talents.

And the real founder of the Imperial Spirit Sect is not the purple-robed old man who is the current sect master, the purple-robed old man is just a disciple of that person.

In the Li Dynasty, there were eight sects with the same purpose as the Imperial Spirit Sect.

There are a total of nine such sects scattered throughout the Southern Regions, and they all come from the same person, the national teacher Wei Li.