Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Harvest of Pain
To the surprise of the citizens, Mo Yufei carved four eye-catching characters on the ground with his sword in a vacant lot on the street: "Begging for Performance!"
Then he said respectfully: "Under the Mo Yufei, he is a first-class beggar martial artist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info My cultivation, in addition to the kung fu in the martial arts fantasy book, must also come to the streets to beg at the same time, if not, I will not be able to break through the bottleneck of a first-level beggar monk!Therefore, I hope you will be generous!, Mo Yufei will definitely be grateful! After cultivating and improving in the future, I will not forget your kindness and repay you!!"
As he spoke, Mo Yufei waved his sword and performed his martial arts to his heart's content. Only then did the onlookers understand that Mo Yufei was going to beg for martial arts coins!
"This little ghost, if he doesn't do it, he just wants to come to beg and cultivate, what kind of martial immortal will he become?"
"I think he's delusional, right? Don't say it's him, even if it's the district lord of our Martial Ghost New District, the noble queen, who has been cultivating for thirty years, she hasn't been able to enter the realm of martial immortals!"
"Yes, what about the entire Martial Fantasy Realm? After breaking through the thirteenth-level Martial Illusion Warrior, there are only a few characters who can finally step into the realm of Martial Immortals. ”
"However, this kid does look extraordinary, not only with a mere first-level martial arts realm to fight against Xie Xiaonan's sixth-level peak level, but also in a desperate situation, he was given a martial fantasy jade pendant by the noble prince, which is really not a small blessing!"
"By the way, it's better to take this opportunity to lend a helping hand, and everyone will give him some martial arts coins, maybe they can help him. In the future, when he succeeds in his studies, we may be able to repay him!"
There were three or four people who were discussing, and in their luck, they voted one by one for the martial arts coins to Mo Yufei.
Of course, there are also some citizens who follow the trend and throw coins one after another to support Mo Yufei.
There are also some people who throw coins into Mo Yufei, out of simple support, not for something in return.
Seeing so many citizens, they have given assistance, and the martial arts coins on the ground,
Unconsciously, it gradually increased, and Mo Yufei was quite excited. He endured the pain all over his body, moved his slow body, and continued to wield his sword, performing with difficulty......
Although his soul body has lost its agility due to injuries, when he performs sword moves, he still strives to move smoothly and dreamlikely, which is also his consistent style of splitting swords and swords.
Before his death, the master of the Yang world, the eldest son, not only handed over Mo Yufei's "Heavenly Master Demon Suppression Skill", but also taught Mo Yufei a set of dreamlike beautiful swordsmanship.
At this time, Mo Yufei used a sword and a sword to perform at the same time, although he was seriously injured, he was still quite illusory and elegant!
Mo Yufei also wanted to make himself beg for more martial arts coins through his unique performance.
Just as Mo Yufei was trying his best to perform, suddenly, his entire soul body fell to the ground unconsciously under the unbearable pain.
His body continued to twitch, and his face showed an extremely painful expression! Obviously, this was caused by the serious injuries left by the previous fight with Xie Xiaonan, coupled with the begging performance, which consumed a lot of martial power, resulting in a serious lack of vitality in the soul body.
Seeing Mo Yufei's convulsive and painful expression, some of the onlookers sighed after watching it and left silently, while some continued to pay attention.
Some people generously donated their money, took out martial arts coins, and voted for Mo Yufei.
"One, two, three...... Ten, a hundred, three hundred......" As Mo Yufei's uncontrollable state of pain continued, the crowd of onlookers threw more and more martial fantasy coins on the ground.
Half an hour later, the Martial Fantasy Coins on the ground were getting thicker and thicker, and it looked like there were five hundred Martial Fantasy Coins!
Mo Yufei's twitching soul body and painful expression were still continuing.
To be honest, this state of pain is not something he did on purpose.
He originally wanted to win more begging income for himself through the popularity he gained instantly after rescuing the noble prince. He didn't expect to show the pain, but now, it is clear that this painful and miserable state of struggle has won more people's sympathy, and naturally he has also won more martial arts coins! He didn't want to show this kind of pain, he wanted to beg through beautiful swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but now his uncontrollable outbreak of pain has become the biggest selling point of begging?!
The more painful he became, the more the onlookers felt uncomfortable.
As a result, many people took out handfuls of martial arts coins from their pockets and threw them to Mo Yufei without hesitation!
This time, these coin-throwing people are more out of compassion and concern than out of greed and selfishness.
"Well, take it!" As soon as the words came out, I saw a young woman with a gentle demeanor and a delicate demeanor, handing over a cloth bag. The bag looks like it's two feet long. Inside the cloth bag, there was a loud bang.
When it was handed to Mo Yufei, Mo Yufei endured a painful look, touched it with his hand, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart: "Martial Fantasy Coins, this is a large package of Martial Fantasy Coins! Can't be wrong, this is definitely a Martial Fantasy Coins! And the number is huge, there are as many as two or three thousand." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a wave of ecstasy in my heart.
But there was still a look of pain on his face. His body was still twitching and shaking. However, it seems that the pain has lessened. Obviously, it is the effect of this large bag of martial arts coins.
"Find a doctor's office, go and have a look, you can't hold on like this!" the young woman reminded with concern.
"Thank you girl for your advice, I'm fine, it's just due to the injury, grit my teeth again, and I'll be fine!" Mo Yufei tried his best not to behave as painfully and uncomfortable as before, after all, the woman in front of him was too beautiful. Mo Yufei didn't want to lose his temper in front of a young and beautiful woman. Even if it really hurts, pretend to be strong.
"Girl, this big bag of martial arts coins is too large to be borne by Mo Yufei!" Mo Yufei looked at the woman and tentatively refused.
"You just have to take it, this is not for you I gave you, this is what my master meant. I'm just acting on my master's orders!"
"Master?" Mo Yufei asked in surprise.
"Yes, it's my master!" the young woman smiled.
"Then how can it be, this big bag of martial arts fantasy coins, it seems that there are two or three thousand martial magic coins, I, Mo Yufei, am just a beggar monk, why is your master so generous, give me so much at once?" Mo Yufei hesitated a little, he felt that there seemed to be something else in it.
"Why, can't you?My master has a lot of martial fantasy coins, aren't you short of these three thousand martial fantasy coins?Aren't you happy to give them to you all at once?" the young woman asked Mo Yufei rhetorically.
"Naturally, I am happy, and I am very happy, but since your master is willing to give me this Moduo Martial Magic Coin, I should always see him, and thank him!" Mo Yufei said solemnly.