As Mo Suifeng expected, tonight he broke through to the third layer of the forging body as scheduled, and the moment he broke through, he seemed to have some shackles broken in the dark. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the stars all over the body shone brightly and shiningly, and the size of the stars was visible to the naked eye, and they were larger than before. The small stars vary in size, and some of the larger stars seem to have hidden figures, but on closer inspection, they disappear.

Mo Suifeng felt that his strength had increased again, and it was estimated that it should have reached at least 20,000 catties.

The three-layer practice method of forging the body has not changed much, the move has changed to "turning a tiger into a demon", and the twelve handprints of the body have also been replaced by another group, and there is no other change. He tried it preliminarily, and faintly felt that the third layer should be mainly to enhance the toughness of the body, and the toughness enhancement is equivalent to the expansion volume, and the strength that can be accommodated will increase accordingly if the toughness increases.

"Tiger Descending Mountain" tempers the body and increases strength, "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" refines impurities and increases spirituality, and "Turning Tiger into a Demon" exercises toughness and increases capacity. There is no special place in the third layer of the forging body, you can practice according to the moves and formulas, and you don't need additional understanding.

Mo Suifeng has been reborn in this world for nearly twenty days, and after continuous extreme exercise and a large amount of meat supplements, his body has become stronger and stronger, and his body shape is very different from before.

His body has obviously grown taller again, the muscles of his whole body are towering high, each piece is so strong and powerful, full of elasticity, the Taoist clothes that are supported are bulging, as if they are about to explode, the eyebrows are also growing day by day, the smooth and white face, the more and more clear water chestnuts, the dark and deep eyes, like the stars twinkling, resolute and confident, there is a slight trace of vicissitudes in the depths of the eyes, a long black hair is draped behind him at will, and the whole person looks more elegant and natural.

After today's cultivation, Mo Suifeng inspected the Taoist temple again, looking at the flowers and trees, tables, chairs and utensils in the small Taoist temple, although he has not lived in the Taoist temple for a long time, but this place has become his home, and he is about to leave, it is inevitable that he is still a little sad, but this place is too small, and he still has to leave after all.

In the early morning of the next day, two young and one old, under the guidance of the old hunter, went straight to Shijiazhai.

As Mo Suifeng expected, in just one day's effort, the battle of the immortals in Zixia Mountain was known to the world, countless green forest hawkers, Taoist monks, monks and nuns, monsters and elves, bandits and horse thieves are all running to Zixia Mountain, although a few people are cautious along the way, they still meet several groups of people, fortunately, people see the old old, the small, and there is no intention of doing it, but it is also thrilling.

Although the old hunter was familiar with the mountain road, the group had only left the Zixia Mountain boundary in the evening.

Just when the three of them thought they were out of danger and were ready to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was faintly heard in front of me, and it was even more dusty in the distance. Looking at the overflowing momentum of smoke and dust, listening to the thundering sound of horses' hooves, there are many people in front of them.

The old hunter hurriedly pulled Mo and Wang Yaxuan with the wind, and the three of them quickly retreated towards the roadside woods.

In the blink of an eye, a murderous team appeared on the mountain road, all of them tall and horsey, without a piece of armor, but they were armed with steel knives and sharp blades.

The three of them were about to retreat into the woods, Mo Suifeng suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the first few people were raising the short bow in their hands, locking the three of them from afar.

Mo was frightened by the wind, shouted "lie down", and pressed Wang Yaxuan and Shi Lao to the ground violently, and he also fell to the ground.

This reaction saved the lives of the three of them, and as soon as they lay down, they heard a few bowstring sounds whizzing, and a few sharp arrows flew past the scalps of several people, nailed to the trees behind them, and the tail of the arrows still dangled non-stop.

"Run!" No longer caring about the horse thief behind him, Mo picked up the two of them with the wind and ran desperately into the dense forest.

The leader of the horse thieves, seeing the three of them running into the dense forest, or not to chase them, pointed at the three horse thieves at random, "You, you, you, you three, go kill them, the others, follow me, go up the mountain." ”

After saying this, the leader of the horse thieves raised the long whip in his hand, and suddenly pulled out of his horse, and flew away like a whirlwind, and hundreds of horse thieves also raised their whips to beat their horses, and went up the mountain like a swarm of bees.

Needless to say, this group of horse thieves also came for the immortal relics.

The original noisy road, there were only three horse thieves left, the three horse thieves threw their stirrups off the horse, holding a bright steel knife, rushed towards the woods without any scruples, and shouted in their mouths, "Little beauty, don't run so fast, go back to the mountain with my brother!"

"Damn it!"

Mo Suifeng in the dense forest, listening to these foul words, his face suddenly turned pale, turned around and stopped, and whispered to the old hunter, only to see the old hunter take off his bow and arrows and hide in the dense forest.

I wasn't going to kill you, but since you're looking for death, it's no wonder that I'm going to be a master.

Mo Suifeng motioned for Wang Yaxuan to hide behind him, stood still, and directly faced the direction from which the three horse thieves came.

After a while, the three horse thieves chased after them, seeing that Mo Suifeng was waiting for them, the three horse thieves laughed, and the horse thief in the middle stared at Mo Suifeng with a smile, not caring about the disappearance of the old hunter at all, and said to the two horse thieves next to him: "Two brothers, this little brother will be left to my brother, don't you rob me!"

The other two horse thieves suddenly laughed lewdly, Mo Suifeng was angry, his face became more and more unkind, and he only turned his head and said to Wang Yaxuan, "Close your eyes!"

At this moment, only the bowstring of "jumping" was heard, and several horse thieves shouted "Oops, not good".

Before the words fell, the last horse thief was hit by an arrow in the head, and a black feather arrow was hit in the back of the head, a few inches into the brain, and he was killed on the spot.

The other two horse thieves were fighting all over their bodies, and they turned around to look behind them, only to see an old hunter not far behind him with a bow and arrows, looking at them coldly, just like looking at two dead bodies.

"It's not good, there's an ambush, run. "As soon as he saw his companion dead, the horse thief immediately wanted to run away.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and at this time, Mo moved with the wind, two zhang away, and an arrow step came, and his body seemed to be faster than lightning.

Mo Suifeng, whose face was pale, rushed behind the horse thief, and did not answer, stepped forward with his left foot, kicked the ground with his right foot, twisted his waist hard, and punched straight to the horse thief in the back hand.

The two horse thieves were like frightened birds at this time, hearing the sound of the wind behind them, they wanted to rush forward, the horse thieves in front of them rushed out, but the horse thieves behind could not dodge, and were hit in the back by Mo Suifeng's straight fist, and only heard in the ear chakra, "snap", the iron fist broke through the back and broke the chest, and the broken bones and rotten flesh flew straight out, and the horse thief in the back hand was forced to be pierced by Mo Suifeng.

The horse thief in front of him turned around and looked, "Oh, Mom" made him roll his eyes in fright, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, and a fishy breath came to his face.

Mo Suifeng himself wondered, why did he break through, why didn't he fly.

Forget it, if you break through, you can break through, shake your hand, and shake off this corpse hanging on your hand. The last horse thief was still faint on the ground, but he didn't plan to ask for any confession, he directly raised his foot and stepped on it violently, and the horse thief on the ground suddenly had his eyes bulging, his chest collapsed, and his mouth was round and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he forgot in an instant.

The master makes a move, fights with his life, and the brave wins when he meets on a narrow road, and giving the enemy a chance to breathe is equivalent to his own death.

Mo Suifeng's several killings, all of them are as much as possible to kill with one blow, the lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength, never giving the enemy a chance, he doesn't want to be like those characters in the TV series, die from too many words, he should be killed, where did so many words come from.

Turning around, Mo Suifeng whispered to Wang Yaxuan: "Yaya, the bad guy is dead, don't open your eyes, it's not suitable for children, senior brother take you out!" and then with one hand, he gently picked her up and walked out of the forest.

Wang Yaxuan wondered in her heart, and secretly opened her eyes curiously, only to see that the three people who were alive just now were now dead on the spot, her little face turned white in an instant, and her hands unconsciously hugged Mo Suifeng's neck.

The old hunter looked at Mo Suifeng's back, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "This young man is decisive in killing, it's not easy!"

Out of the dense forest, fortunately, the horses of the three horse thieves are still there, and the three horses, fat and strong, shiny and shiny, look like a good war horse.

At this time, it was getting late, and the wind was a little cooler, the old hunter turned over and got on his horse after distinguishing the direction, Mo Suifeng and Wang Yaxuan rode one, the old hunter rode one, and the three of them beat their horses and whipped straight to Shijiazhai.......

The young guest in Zixia Mountain,

Meditate on the day of purple qi.

This is an idler from outside the world,

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you will be in turmoil.