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Chapter 144 Mohist Master

Chapter 144 Mohist Master (12)

Hearing Bai Lifeng's scolding, the old man raised his head, watched him think for a while, and then remembered that there seemed to be a young boy in front of him when his organ had a problem.

It seems to be the one in front of me.

The thoughts in my mind turned a little stiff, and the old face showed a sorry look at this time, and it looked weird, like a wooden man with an expression called 'apology' on his face. Responses seemed to be a few beats behind the times, and thus insincere.

If Wang Anfeng was in front of him, probably nothing would happen. Wang Anfeng always considered other people habitually, but in front of him was a counselor who was the least like a counselor. Bai Lifeng was not prepared to give him the slightest chance to apologize. Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward suddenly, turning the Mo Dao between his five fingers, and placed it behind his back. With the waist as the axis, the body of the Mo Dao was horizontal, wrapped in a strong wind, and suddenly slapped towards the old man's buttocks.

Bailifeng's idea is simple.

In other words, the young man has the very simple values ​​of the entire Great Qin military.

I want to save face.

If you apologize, I will inevitably be too entangled if I make a move.

So before you apologize, beat him back in one go.

Better beat you until you can't apologize.

The 27-year-old General Polu found a clue in this way, took seven hundred Qin cavalry, and hacked all the way. When the young general sat in the golden tent with a big horse, his face was kind and sincere. When he seriously stated that he was seeking justice for the three fat sheep that were looted at the border, he didn't know what kind of mood that Hun leader was thinking.

Mo Dao swept across, just when the young man was about to succeed in revenge, the old man took a step towards the side stiffly, narrowly avoiding this move, but the martial arts of soldiers are best at attacking with momentum.

Bai Lifeng stepped forward, turned the Mo Dao in his hand again, and slapped the old man horizontally, his momentum increased by another three points.

The old man evaded again, one old and one young, and began to entangle with Qingfeng Jie. In the eyes of others, the old man's movements were stiff, and his face was full of anxiety, as if he wanted to explain something, but the young man didn't listen at all, his thick eyebrows stood upright, Anxious, the Mo Dao in one hand is quite ferocious, but there seems to be some problems with the movement, and it is a little lame, which is regrettable.

Seventeen or eight moves were made in the blink of an eye, Bailifeng's blade fell again, the old man stepped back, but accidentally tripped, at this moment, a strong internal energy centered on the old man, extremely arrogant and unreasonable surged outward.

Bai Lifeng had no strength to fight back, and flew backwards.

Then he sat heavily on the ground.

The young man's face twisted for a while, the old man in front was stunned for a while, looked at his hands, and suddenly understood, then ran over again, and asked tentatively:

"Little brother... are you okay?"

Good shot.

Bai Lifeng grinned, cursing inwardly, raised his eyes to look at the old man, he saw a pair of eyes surrounded by dark circles, quite muddy and dull, his clothes were rather old-fashioned, with some oil stains on them, looking Look sloppy.

The old man stretched out his hand to pull Baili Feng up, and raised his hand to pat off the dirt on the young man's body. He apologized again and again, even if he was so tired that an old man was so tired, Bai Lifeng was not easy to pester, even if he was still angry. Extinguished the thought of 'revenge', sighed:
"Okay, okay...I admit it."

"Master Bailifeng, what's your name, old man?"

As he spoke, he secretly rubbed the place where he hurt from the fall, his cheeks twitched slightly, the anger in his heart had not subsided at this time, and his words were quite rude.The old man was not angry at all, he just smiled and said:

"I, my name is Fu Mo, from Fufeng Academy."

When Bai Lifeng heard the word Fufeng Xuegong, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly became stiff.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered what my teacher said before leaving.

At that time, the muscular man almost pointed to his forehead and opened his mouth, his two fingers were rough and hard.

"This time, you should go with Master Fu Mo."

"His old man is very supportive to my uncle. After you meet, you must be respectful and respectful, and perform the gift of a junior, otherwise, you will be served with a stick!"

The muscles on the military boy's face trembled as he looked at the old man in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt that there seemed to be a shadow covering my heart.

"My God..."

"You're fucking playing with me, aren't you..."

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After a flurry of encounters, Wang Anfeng and others who arrived after receiving the news explained that the old man also understood Baili Feng's identity and why the boy was so restrained afterwards, but he still didn't care.

He just thinks that since his mechanism bird made a mistake and almost hit someone, it is normal for him to be reprimanded, not to mention reprimand, even if he really gets started, he has to be honest and stand there next to each other. is.

Identity is identity, so what is right or wrong?
After solving the misunderstanding, everyone wondered how something went wrong with his famous mechanism bird, which can fly thousands of miles. The old man scratched his messy white hair embarrassedly, and said:
"When I met a rain cloud, because I wanted to avoid the rain, I rushed to the cloud."

"But I don't want it to be a thunderstorm cloud. It's really a big thunder."

The old man sighed, as if thinking of the previous experience, he shrank his neck, Bai Lifeng was about to comfort him, when he heard the old man say again:
"Almost broke my clothes."

"If you're here to pay homage to your birthday, it would be too embarrassing to wear a tattered dress."

Bailifeng's expression froze slightly, and he almost couldn't breathe out of his throat. He suddenly realized that the old man was a little dumbfounded, but his status as a third-rank martial arts master was also solid, and it probably had nothing to do with what he worried about in his heart. Different.

His eyes fell on the oil stains on the old man again, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

This is not much better than the clothes that have been struck by lightning.

Fu Mo is the master of Fufeng Academy, and he has achieved the third rank in martial arts, so he is well-known outside. When he came to Qingfengjie, he naturally needed to pay a formal visit to the master Zhu Ling. Those juniors shouldn't be brought along, but when disciple Qing Feng Jie came to invite him, Fu Mo showed a little hesitation on his face.

His eyes passed by Bailifeng, Wang Anfeng and other four people, and finally fell on Bailifeng, coughed twice, and said:

"Baili, come with me."

Under some inexplicable circumstances, Bai Lifeng was followed behind the old man.

Xue Qinshuang, who was finally able to come out to let the wind go, looked at the two people who were going away, and saw that the old man seemed to instinctively walk two steps behind Bai Lifeng, so that the broad shoulders of the military boy could block Qing Fengjie's disciple, and the girl There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, he turned to look at Wang Anfeng sideways, and said:
"This master, seems a little... afraid of strangers?"

Wang Anfeng nodded, and his eyes fell on the broken organ bird next to it. The organ was drenched in the rain first, and a thundercloud two or three thousand feet high rose up. It was smashed badly, and then hit the top of the cliff that Qing Fengjie solved. , even if the material is extraordinary, it has been broken into pieces.

Ordinary people would have abandoned it a long time ago, but Fu Mo found out every wreckage of this organ bird very carefully, and put it in its original position, making this organ bird look like a dead warrior, being cleaned up by relatives and friends After grooming, wait for the burial.

Looking at the old man who seemed a bit shy, the boy's eyes became strange, and he said:
"Perhaps...in Master Fu's eyes, this institution is much more cordial than people."

PS: Thank you for the reward of the three dragons in your hand... There will be an update. Starting next week, there will be at least one update every week. (swears with a broken hand)
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