I am a good citizen of Condor Shooting!

The sky was getting dark, and Mo Yan carried two food boxes to carry out light work, but he still did not forget to stop and calculate his memories from time to time. After all, even though he already had a basic understanding of the general formations on Peach Blossom Island, in the end this This place has only been passed by recently, and I am not yet familiar with it, so I dare not entrust it with big things.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Mo Yan felt something was wrong.After all, usually a group of iconic strange rocks can be seen in about half a moment, but now a moment has passed, and he is still circling in the bushes. You must know that he is practicing lightness skills today, faster than before.Everything revealed the fact that he was lost, to be precise, he entered a formation.

Mo Yan raised his head and looked around. Although he only knew that he had entered the formation and didn't know anything about the specific situation, Mo Yan was not too anxious.After calming down, he began to recall the strange books he had read in the past few months. After all, he was the only one in the library, and he also had the idea that he would leave Peach Blossom Island one day, so most of the books he read were about master formations. want.After all, the large and small formations and formations on Peach Blossom Island are very complicated. If you don't have a solid foundation, it is really too difficult to go out.

Regardless of Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng escaping, Mo Yan is sure that if Feng Heng's premature birth had not made Huang Yaoshi unable to recover, even if they had lived here for more than a few years, as long as Huang Yaoshi fully opened the island. The gossip changes, and none of them must be able to leave.

Simply changing the formation is not easy to open, Mo Yan made up his mind, and began to walk in the direction of the strange gate, hoping to get out of here.

However, half a moment later, he finally realized that something was wrong. If he could have thought that he entered the formation without checking and mistakenly before, then he would not be lucky now.This is completely a deliberate transformation, and what is even more troublesome is that he has no idea where this transformation came from and how to break it.

One is the first and the other two are big, how can they start to change inexplicably?

Mo Yan had no choice for a while, so he had to try his best to walk again, but he didn't have any expectations. If it didn't work, he would blow the whistle, no matter who came, just take him out.However, he was still doubtful. After all, when the formations started, it was usually an extraordinary period. Who knew what was going on outside. If he had no time to pay attention to him, I'm afraid he would have to stay here for more time.

After making up his mind to take a walk first, Mo Yan followed the gossip essentials that he had summed up these days and set up a formation. No matter whether he could go out or not, he couldn't make no effort at all.

Bypassing a large dense peach forest, Mo Yan was startled by the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him.You must know that this road is full of peach trees in various formations. It is really rare to see such a sparsely populated place like this.He couldn't help but stop and look around, very curious. Could it be that he has walked out of the formation and arrived somewhere he has never been before?

But then he gave up this guess, because Huang Yaoshi was right in front.

In the last light of the setting sun, Mo Yan saw Huang Yaoshi's current appearance clearly in surprise: it was different from the previous pink robe, and it didn't feel awkward to wear on Huang Yaoshi's body. He had never seen martial arts before, and even with Mo Kuangzi's memories of traveling in the world, he had never seen such ethereal moves.

With every move, ethereal like a fairy, Wu Zai is in the depths of the peach forest, wearing a pink gown, completely blending into the world of peach blossoms, shocking and fascinated.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yan was stunned.But soon he looked away, and found that there were more than a dozen wine jars stacked on the boulder beside him, and there was also a faint aroma of wine in the air, which probably leaked a little from the sealed cloth, which dyed the air. Slightly drunk.

Mo Yan held his breath and hid behind a tree. The strange Huang Yaoshi made him a little uneasy, so he gave up the idea of ​​asking for directions.

Just as he was thinking, Huang Yaoshi, who was practicing martial arts in front of him, stopped, picked up the wine jar not far away, raised his head and drank, uncorked the wine cork, and the strong aroma of the wine came out. Mo Yan was sure that after so many years, Never smelled such a good wine!After Huang Yaoshi drank for a while, he saw his right hand slightly tilted, spilled the wine on the ground, and then threw the empty altar towards the boulder, making a crisp sound of "bang--".

Mo Yan looked at Huang Yaoshi who was fighting again and began to wonder in his heart, why is this Huang Yaoshi not with Huang Rong now, but drinking crazy in this remote place?But it's not necessarily drunk, it looks like he just started drinking, after all, only one wine jar on the ground was broken, which was the one that was smashed just now.

This kind of conclusion made Mo Yan even more puzzled. After all, Huang Yaoshi seldom left the yard recently. Most of them took care of Xiao Huang Rong with Du Yi. It was the first time Mo Yan saw him running out at night like now.After all, children are always restless at night and need to be coaxed from time to time. Presumably this is part of the reason why Huang Yaoshi never paid attention to Zhou Botong. After all, he is too busy to spare time.Of course, only a small part.

But what's the situation now, although it's not the middle of the night, but it's obviously dark, let's put Huang Rong aside, and still practice martial arts and drink here... It's really not like Huang Yaoshi's normal style.

"Who!"

Huang Yaoshi turned around with a "huh—" and sternly interrupted Mo Yan's thoughts. His eyes flickered for a while, and his gaze was directed at the place where Mo Yan was hiding. The palm slashed at the giant tree!

You must know that although Mo Yan hid his aura, he didn't pay too much attention after all. Naturally, he is not as good as Huang Yaoshi, who has been immersed in martial arts for more than [-] years, so even if Huang Yaoshi was immersed in his own affairs before and didn't notice it, he still found it after he stopped. up.

"Oh!"

Hearing a muffled sound, the peach tree Mo Yan was hiding in was snapped off by the waist, and Mo Yan also jumped out, raising his arms to block the menacing moves. The unknown martial arts like flower boxing and embroidered legs are just for viewing, so fierce and ruthless, after more than 50 moves, he couldn't hold on any longer and had to admit defeat.

After Mo Yan shot back, he moved a little further away from Huang Yaoshi, and gestured, "It's a bit late to deliver Zhou Botong's food." ’ Coupled with the food box pointing to the side all the time, Huang Yaoshi also roughly understood, flicked his sleeves and stopped.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists, but there was a look of color between his brows and eyes.

In fact, Mo Yan didn't have to start a fight with Huang Yaoshi this time, as long as he shook the food box in his hand before, no matter how much Ren Huang Yaoshi had never learned sign language, he could understand that he came home late accidentally to deliver food to Zhou Botong. As a result, there was no change to avoid him.But Mo Yan suddenly had an idea, he wanted to test how far he was from Huang Yaoshi, and see if he had any hope of leaving.

As it turns out, things aren't too bad.

Having fully integrated the original owner's memory, coupled with the uninterrupted contact in the past six months, possessing some modern cultivation factors and new ideas, Mo Yan has already stepped into the category of a super master.In fact, Mo Kuangzi is already very strong. Although he can't compare with Huashan Lunjian's Wujue, he is not weak. If he hadn't been disheartened at the beginning, it would not be so easy for Huang Yaoshi to catch him of.

Now it was Mo Yan's turn. Although he had suffered a few secret losses because he did not have Mo Kuangzi's memory and martial arts skills, but now, it is not so easy for Huang Yaoshi to kill him easily.

Huang Yaoshi frowned in dissatisfaction, but still accepted the explanation, but Mo Yan's progress really surprised him, and he looked at him with some admiration. After all, he is not a moralist. It's not for eliminating evil and promoting good, so after all, I have some appreciation for a young man who is quite good at martial arts, regardless of whether this young man is a person of noble character or not, and whether he has any enmity with himself or not.

But he was still not very happy, maybe he was dissatisfied with Mo Yan for delaying his delivery of a meal, maybe he was unhappy that he interrupted his important business of the day, anyway, the frown never disappeared, but He didn't say anything more about it.

"I didn't tell you that every year on May 5th, I will start this transformation. You have to be careful in the future, don't be as reckless as this time, and barge in. Well, you go to the side and wait, don't bother Me." After Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, he ignored Mo Yan, just walked back to the place where he had been drinking, and started to fight again, but at this time, Mo Yan didn't need to hide somewhere secretly to watch. Fang stood at a corner and looked carefully.

He doesn't dare to underestimate this soft-looking kung fu now, its power is too amazing, all the kung fu in his memory are hard to come by, even the rest of the kung fu that Huang Yaoshi has seen before is half a point short, for unknown reasons.But today's Huang Yaoshi is really a little strange, this Wu Guo's posture of drinking and sprinkling wine is very similar to offering sacrifices, which makes him a little strange.

It can't be paying homage to Feng Heng!

Mo Yan was terrified by this possibility. He didn't believe that the current Huang Yaoshi would care about Huang Rong so much. After thinking about it, Mo Yan even turned over the contents of his memory about shooting the eagles and gods in order to find the answer. , but all in vain.Later, he simply stopped thinking about it, and just watched Huang Yaoshi practice martial arts with peace of mind. Watching masters fight or practice martial arts can improve their own martial arts cultivation. Mo Yan still doesn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Huang Yaoshi didn't go on for too long. About two hours later, when all the wine jars on the ground were smashed, he stopped with a breath, and Mo Yan also retreated from the shallow meditation. Let him go one step further.

Bending down to pick up the two food boxes on the ground, Mo Yan walked over quickly.

"Let's go." Huang Yaoshi's voice was muffled, and Mo Yan couldn't help being curious, and he couldn't help but look at him.Probably because of too frequent scrutiny, Huang Yaoshi raised his head and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

'What happened to you today, why do you look so strange? ' Didn't write, Mo Yan just gestured, Huang Yaoshi simply understood the general idea, it seemed that his mood was really bad today, but he unexpectedly started to talk about it.

"Today..." Huang Yaoshi looked at the full moon in the distance, his figure was a little gloomy, "Probably because it's the anniversary of Master's death..."