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Chapter 10 Meeting

"Young Master Mo, you have good kung fu, good kung fu, and you are convinced!"

Zu Qianqiu didn't dare to laugh at Mo Yuan. If it weren't for the mercy of others, if the last punch hit him, he would probably be able to kill him on the spot.

This young man is young, and in terms of kung fu, he has already reached the top level in the world and is still above him. Huashan Sect, hey, is worthy of being a famous and upright sect that has been famous for hundreds of years.

Mo Yuan smiled bitterly, bowed to the gangster master and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zu, for accompanying Mr. Mo for his attempts and goodbye."

After saying that, he picked up his long sword and hurriedly left. He was so naked, it was really embarrassing.

When Zu Qianqiu saw Mo Yuan leave, he felt relieved. With this kind of naughty green who is far above him, who knows what will happen next moment?

Besides, good and evil are incompatible. He is a master of gangsters. If he really wants to be killed by this kid with one sword, where can he make sense?

"This kid said he was from the Huashan School. He appeared in Luoyang at this time and must have celebrated the birthday of the old man Wang. It seems that in the scene three days later, my brothers alone will not be able to do so, so he has to invite a few more helpers." Zu Qianqiu said to himself.

But Mo Yuan left the dilapidated temple and found a family nearby, left a tael of silver and stole a long gown to cover his body. Then he entered Luoyang City and returned to the inn, and then changed his clothes back.

"Next time I'll fight with someone, be careful." Mo Yuan thought to himself that the Hunyuan Gong was extremely powerful, but it was too consuming clothes. It's okay for him to practice naked on the mountain. If he fights a while at the foot of the mountain, he will damage a piece of clothing. This is not a big deal.

However, Mo Yuan did not have a good solution. Although his sword skills were good, the sword was not easy to retract and let go of his fists. He had to see blood.

He didn't come down the mountain to cause trouble. He wouldn't even draw his sword unless he met a great enemy.

After going out of the city and returning to the city, it was already noon. Mo Yuan felt hungry and immediately went downstairs to have dinner.

"Waiter, pick up three of your specialty dishes and add another pot of good tea." Mo Yuan searched for Chukan and ordered.

The waiter responded and hurriedly went to prepare the meal.

Because Wang Yuanba celebrated his birthday, there were many people in Luoyang City. It was dinner time and the inn was basically full.

Mo Yuan looked around at these people in the martial arts world, but his eyes turned dark. This was his first time going down the mountain, so naturally no one could recognize him. When he saw Yu Canghai today, it was pointed out by someone else.

He simply didn't look around and listened to the chatting of these people from the inn.

But there has been no major happening in the world recently. After talking about these people, they were just a matter of how great Mr. Wang had a birthday. As he listened like this, Mo Yuan felt a little impatient and recalled today's competition.

After practicing Hunyuan Gong to the ninth level, he is enough to be among the world's first-class masters. He is now at the tenth level, and an ordinary first-class master is no match for him at all.

But that's it. The top figures in the world, whether they are the leader of the Five Mountains, Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Shaolin sect, or even Ren Woxing, who is at the bottom of the West Lake Prison, are not something he can deal with, unless he can break through to the eleventh level of Hunyuan Gong.

But these eleventh level bottlenecks are also unattainable bottlenecks for all first-class masters in the world. They are the natural barriers for distinguishing the world's top masters and first-class masters, and are also known as the barrier of life and death.

This bottleneck is to open up the Ren and Du meridians. These two meridians are one in the Danzhong and the other in the back of the brain. Both are the major points of life and death in the human body. When the breakthrough is made, if there is a slight disadvantage, it will lead to the slightest devil, be crazy, and die on the spot, and there will be no reason to save it.

It happened that Mo Yuan was sent down the mountain this time. Even if he continued to practice on the mountain, he would not make much progress.

"I really don't know how heroic Dongfang Bubai, who has the ability to beat several top masters, is..." Mo Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

Of course, just think about it, if you ask him to see him, you will not dare to go. Don’t think that this kid is easy to bully Zu Qianqiu and meet Dongfang Bubai, he probably can’t even stop a single shot...

"This big brother has invited me. Can I play a table?" As Mo Yuan was thinking secretly, a male voice suddenly walked in front of him.

Mo Yuan looked up and saw a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a brocade dress and a golden crown. He was filled with wealth and honor. I think it was the young master from which family he was.

There was no empty table at the inn at this time, and Mo Yuan was not a cold-blooded person, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, I'm the only one, just sit down."

The young man smiled and said, "Heizhi thanked this elder brother."

He turned his head and shouted to the rear: "Teacher Shi, Tieacher Zheng, come here to sit down."

Two rough-looking middle-aged men came over there, four people at a table, and they sat in a full seat.

Mo Yuan didn't care about the two of them at this time, but looked at the young man in surprise and asked, "You said your name is Pingzhi, how dare you ask your surname?"

Before the young man could speak, a man next to him smiled and said, "My young escort leader is Lin, and he is the grandson of the old man King of Jindaomen and the beloved son of the chief escort leader of the Fuwei escort agency."

Sure enough, I didn't expect to meet Lin Pingzhi here.

Mo Yuan suppressed the different emotions in his heart, and it was natural to think about it. Mr. Wang celebrated his birthday, and Lin Pingzhi's family would come. Luoyang City said it was big or small, and it would not be seen today. I will see you sooner or later on your birthday.

"It turned out to be a member of the Fuwei Escort Agency. I have been admiring for a long time. I have met several friends at the Xiahuashan Sect disciple Mo Yuan." Mo Yuan bowed and said to the three.

"Oh, it turns out they are disciples of the Huashan Sect." The two escort leaders were extremely surprised. Although their Fuwei escort agency was also a well-known sign, it was not enough to be a good idea than these famous sects.

Are escort agencies? They are all businessmen. If you want to keep things smoothly, you don’t rely on solid skills or solid things, but you are all blessed by these famous and upright sects with high martial arts skills.

Lin Pingzhi didn't understand these things very well. He had not experienced any major changes at this time, and he was still the character of a rich young man. He only saw him say to Mo Yuan: "Brother Mo is a disciple of Huashan, that's really amazing. My father often tells me the various awesomeness of the great sects such as Huashan Sect, Shaolin Sect, and Wudang Sect..."

Mo Yuan said: "I'm too proud of my little brother. My Huashan Sect will never dare to compare with the two righteous ways of Mount Tai Beidou, Shaolin and Wudang."

He thought to himself that Lin Pingzhi could speak too. According to the original book, he was a very kind-hearted, righteous man with a distinctive distinction between black and white, and was unwilling to bully the villagers in a difficult situation, but the ending was a pity.

"Brother Mo, we have a destiny to meet today. After dinner, can we compete with you?" Lin Pingzhi said excitedly.

He used to hear Lin Zhennan say that the power of martial arts masters are, but Fujian is not a place with rich martial arts style and has never seen it with his own eyes. When he suddenly met Mo Yuan, he was naturally happy to see the hunting.

Mo Yuan also knew that he had no malice. Thinking of his future fate, he sighed in his heart, but he had some thoughts of awakening the boy's mind to learn martial arts. He said, "It's okay to have a chance to compete. After using it, let's find a quiet place."
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