After the soul of the villagers of Bishuizhuang was turned into Mo Suifeng, in addition to being still relatively bloody, the village lacked that sense of gloom, and at this time, it was too late, and there were no other villages and towns nearby to settle down, so Mo Suifeng turned his heart sideways, and simply found a farmhouse in Bishui Village to make do with it for a night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After many days of fighting, Mo Suifeng was already exhausted, and soon fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

Although the middle-aged Taoist killed all the villagers in Bishui Village, none of the livestock raised by the villagers moved.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mo Suifeng got up very early because of something in his heart, and in a hurry, he pulled a relatively sturdy little donkey from the farmer's house, and rode the donkey straight to Xiajiazhuang.

Along the way, Mo Suifeng really overestimated the speed of the little donkey, even if he whipped hard, the little donkey just couldn't run slowly, and he really deserved to be called a lazy donkey.

In desperation, Mo simply slowed down with the wind and let the donkey walk on its own.

During the hurry, Mo Suifeng took out a few books he had harvested yesterday, and rode a little donkey to read while walking, which was quite a bit of "Zhang Guolao".

A barbarian boy rode a little donkey and shook his head with a book, which provoked a lot of people pointing along the way, Mo Suifeng didn't care, and laughed.

From the practice notes of the middle-aged Taoist, Mo Suifeng learned that this Taoist turned out to be an elder of the Xuanyin Sect, surnamed Liu, named Zihe, and the Taoist name Xulingzi.

"Xuanyin Jue" was originally a mysterious and incomparably righteous path exercise, suitable for women to cultivate, but in the context of the disappearance of the aura of heaven and earth, the Xuanyin Sect had no Zhiyin Aura cultivation method, and in desperation, the ancestor of the Xuanyin Sect opened up another wonderland, and actually changed the "Xuanyin Jue" into a cruel and extremely evil method, collecting the souls of the living instead of the negative aura.

Void Lingzi can cultivate the "Xuanyin Jue" to the seventh layer, needless to say, he must be a murderer.

Mo Suifeng's actions can be regarded as doing the Tao for the sky, and the "Xuanyin Jue" he got is a modified version of the Xuanyin Sect, which is really an extremely vicious evil cultivation method for righteous people. However, evil is evil, because Xuanyin Jue is cultivated by the soul of a living person, and the study of the human soul in the book can be said to be very thorough and quite unique.

In the current state, Mo Suifeng couldn't study it, but he just skimmed it roughly, although he hated this evil technique in his heart, he was also deeply shocked by the bold idea of the Xuanyin Sect.

The other two books, Mo Suifeng also roughly browsed, "The Foundation of Talismans" talks about the way of talismans, but the premise of making talismans is that the maker must have mana, and the same is true for "The Complete Book of Five Elements Magic", which also requires mana for cultivation.

After reading it, Mo Suifeng's heart was cold, he was still a long way from cultivating mana, this was purely making people anxious.

But it's useless to just think about it, let's take it one step at a time.

At almost noon, Mo Suifeng and the slow donkey finally arrived at Xiajiazhuang.

Mo Suifeng came to Xiajiazhuang this time, mainly according to the list of the little sister to purchase, although the market in Xiajiazhuang is relatively small, but the variety is very complete, not half an hour, Mo Suifeng bought the purchased items a seven, seven, eighty, eight. Carrying a large bag of things, Mo Suifeng was ready to go back after lunch.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the front, and Mo Suifeng was stunned, in this small market, usually nothing big will happen.

I saw that in front of a stall, there were more than a dozen people around, and one of the young sons happened to be arguing with the stall owner, Mo Suifeng was also curious, so he came over.

"Luba (hillbilly meaning), if you don't make this matter clear today, my son guarantees that you can't leave Xiajiazhuang today. A young man who looked like a boy shook his fan and said to the stall owner with contempt on his face.

"Son, you are a reasonable person, no matter how stupid you are, you don't dare to deceive you, this thing is indeed called 'dragon tendon'. A middle-aged man dressed as a standard medicine picker, with a helpless look on his face, bowed his head and explained to the young man.

"What?dragon tendons?" Mo Suifeng heard this, his whole body shook violently, how could there be dragon tendons here, how could there be dragon tendons? A big question mark appeared in Mo Suifeng's heart.

The young man who looked like a boy didn't pay attention to the stall owner at all, turned his head with disdain, and said to the entourage next to him, "Beat me to death!"

A group of entourages pounced on them like wolves, and pressed the stall owner, you punched, I kicked, crackling is a fat beating.

Mo Suifeng was in a trance just now, and the slaves had already pounced, and he was shocked in his heart, he could not care about other things, but the 'dragon tendon' was related to his next step of cultivation, and he must not ignore it.

"Slow down!" Mo shouted with the wind, and separated the group and came inside.

A group of evil slaves were stunned, glanced at Mo Suifeng, and looked at that boy brother one after another.

The boy brother was also stunned, and when he saw Mo Suifeng who separated everyone from coming in, he first laughed, and connected his grinding fingers, a trace of murder flashed, and he said fiercely: "Beat this barbarian boy to me and fight to death!"

A group of evil slaves immediately said "no", and seven or eight strong men rushed towards Mo Suifeng.

"I'll rub it, the tiger is not powerful, you still think Lao Tzu is a sick cat" Mo Suifeng was unhappy in his heart.

Without waiting for these strong men to come up, they rushed over like hungry tigers pounced on food, and without even imagining, they knocked seven or eight big men to the ground with three punches and two kicks.

In fact, Mo Suifeng still pays attention to the result of controlling his strength, otherwise these people will not just be knocked to the ground, this is the gap between cultivators and ordinary people that cannot be bridged.

The boy Tengteng took two steps back, pointed at Mo Suifeng with his finger, and asked sharply: "Barbarian boy, do you know who Uncle Ben is, this son is a descendant of the Song family in Anping City, you dare to provoke my Song family, I don't think you want to live." “

In Mo Suifeng's eyes, this boy is actually like a fly, Mo Suifeng didn't even pay any attention to him, and walked straight towards the stall owner.

People don't die if they don't die, Brother Gongzi saw Mo Suifeng, he didn't care about himself at all, as if he had suffered great humiliation, his face changed from blue to white, from purple to red, and changed several times in a row, and finally said fiercely to the evil slaves: "Fuck, go up, give Lao Tzu together, cut him." “

As soon as the evil slaves heard this, they were like a bloody look, and they all drew their swords from their waists, and all of them surrounded Mo Suifeng.

With a few days of continuous hard fighting, killing dry corpses, killing white-haired monsters, and killing Taoists, in fact, Mo Suifeng's heart has accumulated a lot of anger, and the serious importance of life in Mo Suifeng has actually faded a lot.

Seeing the evil slaves surrounding him, Mo Suifeng's anger in his chest immediately exploded, and he only felt that it was better to kill him than to talk so much nonsense.

The body is like lightning, fierce like a hungry tiger, without waiting for the evil slaves, the surrounding will come up, Mo Sui Feng rushed up, and he didn't use any moves, and between raising his hands and feet, he reached all the evil slaves to the ground.

Although Mo Suifeng had already controlled his strength, his strength was so great that in the blink of an eye, all the evil slaves were knocked to the ground, and even a few of them were directly broken hands and feet, lying on the ground wailing.

As soon as they saw this situation, the onlookers scattered like birds and beasts, and in a moment they ran clean, and on the huge market, only those who were still standing on the spot were left, the stall owner, Brother Gongzi, and Mo Suifeng.

(ps: Today's daughter's chess game, a whole day, dear, I'm sorry)