Deep in the forest

"Hey, little ghost, hello!" A low and slightly hoarse male voice sounded, and Yu Deshui, who was guarding Mo Suifeng, was startled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The already dark and thin face was purple-black due to excessive tension, and the body trembled.

For Yu Deshui, this voice was too familiar, it was like a nightmare-like existence, he turned his neck with difficulty, looked in the direction of the sound, and sure enough, at a glance, he saw the leader of the bandits in Beishan, the big bandit who called himself the Golden Light Daoist.

Because the Taoist escaped in too much hurry just now, he looks quite embarrassed now, and his yellow-clothed Taoist robe has been torn a lot by tree branches, and he looks like he is gray-faced, and it seems that he doesn't know where he is hiding to make it look like he is now.

"What should I do?" several thoughts spun through his little head like a marquee, but his body tensed and nervously set up a desperate stance.

Seeing that Yu Deshui put on a fist fight, this Jinguang Dao man was angry and laughing, and resisted with a ghost, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"Little ghost, do you still want to resist?! Kill so many of my brothers, you deserve to die, all of you deserve to die! But Dao Master, I have the virtue of a good life, let you taste the taste of ten thousand ghosts devouring bodies today!" Jin Guangdao approached with a sword and compassion.

Despite his fierce words, he looked around vigilantly as he walked, apparently unsure if there was anyone else in the vicinity.

"Senior, you're about to be in a catastrophe, don't you repent?" Yu Deshui couldn't think of any good way, so he reprimanded with courage.

"Hmph, little ghost, don't lie to Lao Tzu, whether Lao Tzu is coming to a catastrophe or not, that is also a matter for the future, but I know that you will definitely die soon. Jin Guangdao said fiercely.

He has been a bandit for many years, he has become an old man, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of conspiracies and tricks.

Yu Deshui saw that the intimidation was ineffective, and with the corner of his eye, Mo Suifeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly pulled his legs and ran, shouting loudly as he ran: "Sister, sister, come on, the bandit leader is here!"

Jin Guangdao was furious, his feet were forced, and he chased after him, but just after chasing out two or three steps, he suddenly stopped again, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, I almost fell for that little ghost!"

Although he was a little angry, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh again, a little kid ran away!

Mo Suifeng, who was lying on the ground at this time, had actually recovered from his injuries, and his body had completely regained control, this accidental injury, although it was not like the description in the book, he broke through once he was injured, but he also gained something, because he discovered the existence of strength.

In the past, on the earth, I always heard people talk about foreign exercises, hard qigong, golden bell hood iron cloth shirts and the like, but now it seems that these should also be real, those invisible and qualitative forces that exist in the flesh and blood, it seems that this is the physical strength in addition to the elasticity of the muscles themselves.

The forging of the body is likely to be: first, to refine the physical body, and second, to polish this strength that melts into the flesh and blood. However, as for how to exercise and apply this strength, it needs to be studied again in the future, and it is impossible to figure it out just by thinking about it. His biggest gain this time was to discover the form and way of existence of this power.

After breaking and standing, although Mo Suifeng did not have any obvious breakthroughs, he still felt that the reorganized body had improved somewhat, becoming stronger and more meticulous, and his strength had also been significantly tempered when he fought against that aura of destruction, and his quality had improved by at least one grade. Overall, physical strength has made considerable progress.

While he was thinking wildly, the small pill in his stomach was finally completely exhausted, and although there were still many injuries in the body that had not been completely repaired, there was finally no major problem.

Mo Suifeng let go of his senses, returned to his normal state, opened his eyes slightly, and the dazzling sunlight shone into his eyes, and for a while he had a feeling of rebirth.

At this moment, the voice of an immature boy came into his ears.

"Stop, you old bastard, you brute with a mother and no father......"

Listening to the sound, isn't this exactly Yu Deshui?

Mo didn't move with the wind for a while, and his spiritual sense spread out, reflecting everything around him in his heart.

"I'm rubbing, what's going on? Obviously, this is no longer a ruined temple, he is lying in a wood, Yu Deshui is running from a distance, and a yellow-robed Taoist in tattered clothes is carrying a sword and walking quickly towards him.

Yu Deshui went and returned, as if the Jinguang Dao people had already expected it, they stopped suddenly, turned around and said with a smile: "Little ghost, your Taoist master, don't be fooled, you have the ability to run, run quickly! If you don't have the ability, then don't blame the Taoist master, Lao Tzu counts three, if you don't kneel down obediently for Lao Tzu and crawl over, I will kill this Mo Suifeng with a sword!"

"One!" Jinguang Dao people are not equal to getting water to reply, and they are proud.

Don't be so angry with the wind, damn it! Why are these bad guys virtuous, you are a big man, you are more decisive, you can do whatever you want, you have to do this, you are really looking for death!

Offal ...... Mo was furious with the wind, opened his mouth and spewed out the turbid qi in his abdomen, and slowly stood up behind the Taoist like a ghost, his body was adjusting, his momentum was condensing, and his battle intent was pushing up.

Yu Deshui, who was about to kneel, saw Mo Suifeng stand up again, his eyes suddenly lit up, his heart was mixed with grievances and surprises, he couldn't control it for a while, his nose was sore, and he cried out.

Jin Guangdao people thought that Yu Deshui was scared and cried, and laughed even more proudly, today's frustration was expressed at this moment, but his face also looked more and more hideous.

"Two, get down on your knees, and crawl over like a dog!" shouted the Jin Guangdao man who felt good about himself.

Mo Suifeng did not immediately attack and talk, and moved his body behind the Taoist.

There was a constant crunching sound in his body, like a machine that had not been used for a long time was removing rust, applying lubrication, and adjusting accurately.

In the silence of the forest, this sound was muffled, so harsh, so special.

The Jinguang Dao man, his whole body was cold, and his soul flew into the sky, as if he had heard a drum, and he turned his head mechanically.

"Shaoxia.......... Shaoxia spare his life!" Seeing Mo Suifeng standing behind him, knowing that he was invincible, this Jinguang Dao man simply knelt down with a plop, looking like a boneless man.

Mo snorted coldly with the wind, and was thinking about how to deal with it.

Suddenly, Yu Deshui said eagerly: "Brother Mo, Sister Nana, she is still fighting with that person, you can go and help her." ”

Seeing that Yu Deshui said so eagerly, Mo Suifeng didn't think about how to deal with this Taoist, so he simply raised his finger and shot out a broken jade finger, and the sharp finger passed through his brain, or directly killed the trouble.

Yu Deshui simply told Mo Suifeng about the situation, Mo Suifeng was in a hurry, didn't care about Yu Deshui anymore, and rushed directly in the direction of a broken temple.