Brother Hei couldn't see this invisible sound sword, but he could feel its existence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info was forced to retreat by this whistle, and his eyebrows were as if he had been pierced into a sharp sword. While screaming in pain, he couldn't help but look at Mo Yufei's moving lips.

"Ghost cub, what kind of tricks are you playing again? Your martial arts power has obviously been exhausted, why can you still stab me with a whistle?" The black brother screamed hysterically like a beast, he was obviously destined to win, but now, this terrible whistle has pierced all ten giant pythons like an invisible sword, and his eyebrows have also been pierced into the soul brain by this invisible sound sword.

"Don't forget, I still have one-tenth of my martial arts power left, and combined with the 'Divine Whistle Skill', it is enough to defeat you. Mo Yufei said with a sinister smile on his tense face.

"Divine Whistle Skill?" Brother Hei heard these three words, and his heart became even more crazy. Not only was his "poisonous snake eye" broken by the divine whistle skill in an instant, but even his soul brain was as uncomfortable as if it was about to explode.

The current black brother is going crazy.

Brother Hei hurriedly ran to Brother Hei's side and asked puzzledly: "Big brother, what's wrong with you? Are your head injured? Can't you use your martial arts power to destroy the two ghosts in front of you!"

Brother Hei's soul is tingling, where did he show it. I just couldn't stop slapping my soul brain with both hands, and said bitterly: "Kill you, my head is going to explode, the pain is unbearable, I'm going crazy, take me out of here!"

"Big brother, don't complain, I'll take you away!" As he spoke, the black brother dragged the black brother who was screaming in pain like two clouds of black smoke, and it dissipated far away.

Because the two of them ran in a hurry, they actually threw the two martial arts bags on their bodies to the ground.

Mo Yufei leaned over and picked up the two bags, opened them and looked at them, his eyes revealing a fine light. I saw that in the two martial arts bags, there were a large number of martial fantasy coins filled with white flowers, and octagonal coins shining with silver light.

Seeing in Mo Yufei's eyes, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of greedy thoughts. He secretly said in his heart: "Martial Fantasy Coin! This is the capital of our monk's cultivation! This is no less valuable than the money in the world." It will only be more valuable than the possessions of the world. ”

Zhang Ruan, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but come closer at this moment, and when he saw the martial fantasy coin, he actually showed a strange look of surprise.

"This is the Martial Fantasy Coin!Brother Mo, this must be exactly the same Martial Fantasy Currency as depicted in the Martial Fantasy Book!" Zhang Ruan's eyes showed surprise when he said this.

After carefully counting, Mo Yufei was also pleasantly surprised and said: "This black brother has twenty or thirty martial arts fantasy coins in his bag, and there are more than a hundred in the black brother's bag!"

"Brother Zhang Ruan, let's divide the martial fantasy coins equally, and it can be regarded as sharing blessings and difficulties. ”

Zhang Ruan immediately waved his hand and said, "No, no, this time, thanks to Brother Mo's Demon Eye and Divine Whistle Skill, the Black Wind Twin Ghosts were defeated, and these two bags of Martial Fantasy Coins should belong to Brother Mo." I, Zhang Ruan, felt that I couldn't help, but I was helped by Brother Mo many times. I feel ashamed in my heart! What kind of martial arts fantasy coins are still trying to share equally with Brother Mo? Being able to cultivate together by Brother Mo's side is already a blessing for me Zhang Ruan!"

"It's a brother, you don't have to grind, so let's go, you can take this bag of martial arts fantasy coins from the black brother, and if you refuse, you won't be enough friends!" Mo Yufei couldn't tell the difference, and stuffed the bag of martial magic coins into Zhang Ruan's hand.

Zhang Ruan was speechless for a while, so he had to take the Martial Illusion Bag in his hand and continue to walk forward with Mo Yufei.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, the town of Wugui New District has ushered in a new day of busyness and congestion.

In the midst of the traffic, the shops on both sides of the street opened their doors one after another, shouting and selling, and the sound of bargaining sounded.

It's the same as the town on earth, it's all about business. It's all about living.

And Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan, walking side by side in the noisy streets and alleys, also started a new day of begging life.

Looking back at last night's fight, today is the beginning of begging.

Mo Yufei stretched his waist, but Zhang Ruan on the side was beating with a nervous heart. He was a little nervous, nervous about how to open his mouth to beg from passers-by.

"I'm ashamed to say it

If you can't pull your face, how can you beg?" Zhang Ruan thought hard, and Mo Yufei was also worried about this problem.

"What is there to worry about, make it a little sloppy, behave a little down, and you can beg!" An old man who was weak and couldn't help himself walked up, looking like a beggar, in his fifties, but with silver sideburns. Squinting his eyes, he said sadly. He looked weather-beaten.

Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted: "Uncle, are you also here to beg in this martial ghost new area?"

The old man sighed slightly and said softly: "To be honest, I have been begging in this martial ghost new area since I was twenty years old, and it has been thirty years now. ”

Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan were amazed at the same time. Look at the old man.

"Isn't it strange to you, why am I useless, I haven't been able to break through the bottleneck of the first-level martial ghost phantom in the past thirty years, and enter the second-level martial artist, right?" the old man said lightly in a depressed mood.

Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan nodded in unison again. Zhang Ruan responded with a sad and pitiful expression: "Uncle, we don't mean to despise you, we also know that it is quite difficult to be promoted from a first-level martial ghost phantom to a second-level martial artist, just like some beggars in the world, although they dream of becoming a dragon and phoenix among people, but in fact they have been beggars for a lifetime." This may be the trick of fate! In fact, whether it is in the human world or in this martial arts fantasy world, are they all manipulated by fate? As the saying goes, when iron turns into gold, and when gold is transported, everything is determined by fate, and nothing is left to man!"

Mo Yufei suddenly interjected: "Now that we are ghosts, we should be changed to "not a ghost at all". ”

When the old beggar heard this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Is there any difference between the so-called human world and the current martial arts world! It's not that the weak eat the strong everywhere, and bullies are rampant." When he said this, his heart seemed to be full of faint sadness and a trace of anger.

Mo Yufei faintly heard the meaning of the words, moved his heart of compassion, and asked: "Could it be that in the thirty years of begging, the old man encountered some robber and bully who robbed your martial fantasy coin, resulting in the inability to cultivate and upgrade,?"

When the old man heard this, he was even more angry and said: "It's not so simple to grab coins, those goddamn guys have already wasted all my martial powers, and now I'm just a waste without any martial powers, I can only beg for some food and barely survive!" Speaking of this, the old man's face twitched and burst into tears.

Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan didn't expect that this old beggar would be in such a miserable situation. invariably gave birth to a feeling of pity.

"I don't know what the old man said about the guy he killed that day, but the two black-clothed ghosts who are known as the Black Wind Twin Ghosts?" Mo Yufei suddenly asked the old man.