Chapter 1680 Mo Haiping's Adventures in Jianghu

Mo Haiping was unsure and had no idea what Lao Deng was trying to do.

But it was obvious that Lao Deng's strength had reached a point that he could not understand.

His actual combat statistics are unknown.

According to the latest battle report, I fought with Fatty Liu at the foot of the mountain. In Fatty Liu's words:

"Don't ask, it's annoying."

Fatty Liu had two operations and is currently recovering. He refused to talk about the cause of the injury.

However, according to gossip from senior staff of the Liu Mansion, this matter is inseparable from Ming Disha and Mo Laodao.

Therefore, Mo Laodao's information is very important.

When asked about it, Taoist Mo was very emotional and it was hard to control himself.

When asked if Ming Disha was powerful, he said yes. So who was more powerful, him or Fatty Liu?

Taoist Mo looked at Mo Haiping and said calmly, "Let me tell you this. If Fatty Liu is sleeping and Ming Disha wants to cut off his vitals, he doesn't need to do it himself. He can bring someone in. And that person and Fatty Liu won't wake up, notice, and scream until they hear a scream."

I also asked the three brothers Lu, Chengwen.

The three brothers obviously didn't want to talk much and were very perfunctory.

Lu Chengwen's answer was simple: "Try not to provoke him if you can. If he provokes you, you should still avoid provoking him if you can. As for the rest, I am not in a position to reveal it."

Long Aotian looked around with a sly look to see if there was anyone around, then said seriously:

"He is not actually a member of Yanzhaomen! Yanzhaomen is a new sect founded by my master Hun Tiangang. The first generation leader was my master, and the first generation of disciples were me and Cheng Wen. Ming Disha is still a member of my master's sect in terms of organization. Therefore, we, Yanzhaomen, are not responsible for any trouble or things Ming Disha does."

"Of course, if he commits crimes, steals, kidnaps, eats, drinks, gambles, kills, or burns things... any righteous man in the martial arts world can arrest, hunt him down, and judge him. Since we, the Yanzhao Sect, are not from the same sect as him, we will naturally not favor or help him."

"Oh? Will we help you catch him? This is the code of conduct! If any sect or individual violates morality, laws, or damages the country's reputation or property, we, the Yanzhao Sect, will definitely stand with the righteous side. There is no ambiguity on this point! Even if the other party is our uncle."

“But then again.”

"After all, he is my master's junior fellow apprentice. In terms of seniority, he is our uncle. So, if it were someone else, they would have to draw their knives and kill him if they ran into him on the road! But for us, the younger generation of Yan Hao Sect, this is not only a question of justice and evil, but also an ethical contradiction of the same origin."

"So, we have to ask my master for permission before we can stand with our fellow martial artists."

"Before that, we, as the younger generation, must not easily express our opinions, let alone act rashly."

Mo Haiping looked at Long Aotian's suicidal look and said, "Do you know how stupid you are?"

Long Aotian nodded while holding the teacup: "I know. Without water, it won't work. Without water, it won't be clear. Only in this way can we fully express our position."

Mo Haiping knew that Long Aotian was just talking nonsense.

He added water on purpose.

In a word:

Long Aotian is in a tug-of-war. If you have the guts, kill him. We won’t care, feel sorry for him, or seek revenge.

No ability? Just bear with it.

We won't join anyway.

The most infuriating one is Zhao Ritian. Zhao Ritian directly said that he is a disciple of Diao Weng and is only an outer disciple of Yanzhaomen, so he cannot get a word in.

Then he ate a big meal, drank eight bottles of beer, went to the toilet nine times, and finally said he was sleepy and needed to pee.

And today, I finally met this Ming Disha.

Mo Haiping, who thought he had set up a tight net, woke up to find himself in the "coffin".

After coming out, I found that I was not in the same place as the encirclement.

I'm on the seventh floor!

And at this moment, Ming Disha is right in front of him.

Mo Haiping couldn't tell whether his kung fu was good or how good it was.

But one thing is certain, he doesn't need anything to kill himself, just light skills are enough.

Before I could even catch my breath, he came up from somewhere and cut my neck.

It's so scary!

So, Mo Haiping could only calm him down.

But Lao Deng was not serious in the negotiation. He insisted that he had been heartbroken because he was too handsome and the other party felt that he was not worthy of him.

Mo Haiping’s advice!

Promise to introduce him to a girl who is under seventy years old;

Finally they reached an agreement, and Ming Disha was also very kind and gave him a martial arts secret book.

And teach him.

Mo Haiping thought he had encountered something fortuitous, but when he took it, he found it was a book called "Self-cultivation of a Pretender".

He looked up at Ming Disha and said, "I... this book... I am just learning to act cool from you?"

"Correct."

Ming Disha said: "Look, this book is really good. It changed my life."

"Oh, I will go back and study slowly."

"No, look now and you will be different soon."

"Ah? Really?"

"Yeah, look, this sentence is so well said... When you read this, congratulations, you have become a qualified pretender..."

Mo Haiping nodded: "Profound."

"There's also this sentence. The so-called pretense is that at the same time, in the same scene, and in the same environment, you have to be the one who stands out the most, attracts the most attention, and is the one who can control the situation the most! Does it make sense? Are you inspired? "

Mo Haiping acted as if he had suddenly realized something: "That's brilliant!"

"And this! Pretenders are bound to encounter challenges, and every challenge does not end in disgrace, but is a prelude to pretentiousness! What do you think? Tell me, does this book have depth?!"

Mo Haiping exclaimed: "Isn't this talking about me?"

Finally, Ming Disha also taught Mo Haiping three moves of double-sword fighting.

Mo Haiping didn't have dual swords, so he took two dual guns from the weapon rack.

The double pistols are relatively short and have four gun heads, making them difficult to use weapons.

Learned three tricks.

These three moves are a bit anti-human.

Mo Haiping felt that no one could possibly master it, that is... the movements, mental methods and changes were all beyond belief!

He suspected that Ming Disha was playing tricks on him, but he had no way to refute it, so he wanted to get out of it as soon as possible and said that he would go back and figure it out slowly.

It's a shame to do this!

If you don't understand these three moves, I won't let you go!

Mo Haiping really had no choice but to say aggrievedly: "Senior, please forgive my dullness, but these three moves are all contradictory. I can't practice them. Once I practice them, I will kill myself with one move! If I don't kill myself, I can't practice them... There is no way to practice them!"

"Let me show you."

So, Ming Disha spread his hands and took out two swords.

"First move! Break in with all your might! Hi!"

Mo Haiping was shocked on the spot. The powerful breakthrough displayed by Ming Disha was enough to overturn all his previous understanding of martial arts!