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    The two masters and apprentices sat down in the southwest corner. Wuming put down his bag and took out a large copper bowl. "Master, there is the sound of water in the east. I will go get you some water." Mo Wen nodded, and Wuming took the copper bowl.  Go out and head east.  Mo Wen watched Wuming go east, and at the same time looked at the four people in the northeast corner from the corner of his eye. At this time, the four people were looking at him, and the fierceness on the faces of the three middle-aged men was even more obvious.  Although the woman's face was blackened, her eyes were very clear, and there was a hint of fear in the clearness. She was obviously a rich woman who did not know how to do martial arts.  Not long after, Wuming came back from fetching water and took out the food that Mo Wen had found during the day. "Master, I'm going to find some firewood and bring it back to bake the cassava." "Don't make a fire." As soon as Wuming finished speaking, there was a fire in the northeast corner.  Someone stood up.  Mo Wen asked what he felt. He turned around and saw the short, muscular man standing up.  The person who had spoken before then stood up, raised his hand to push the short man down, took two pieces of bread from his bag and walked towards them with a smile, "Little Taoist Priest, my female family members were frightened the day before yesterday and couldn't see the light of the fire.  Two pancakes for you and the Taoist priest to satisfy your hunger." "Thank you, kind man, we have food." Wuming waved his hand and refused.  "Don't make a fire. The time has come. Let's follow the master's instructions and have evening classes." Mo Wenchong said to Wuming.  Wuming agreed and came down cross-legged to recite the evening scriptures with Mo Wen. The middle-aged man put the bread on the baggage they were carrying and turned back to the northeast corner.  Although Mo Wen was reciting sutras, he was still thinking about things. It might be true that the woman had been frightened, but she was not afraid of fire. The light of fire would only give people a sense of security. They didn't want the two of them to catch fire because they were worried that the light of the fire would expose them.  Location, in other words, they were fleeing for their lives and there were pursuers looking for them, which could also explain why they dressed up as disaster victims.  In addition, from the tone and attitude of the middle-aged man, it can be seen that they are all warriors, not practitioners. If they were practitioners, they would not call him Taoist Master. Before that, he said the complete "Fu Sheng Boundless Heavenly Lord"  , if you are familiar with family etiquette, you should respect him as Zhenren.  After reading the scriptures, the master and the disciple simply ate something. The four people in the northeast corner did not talk to them. At this time, the sky was completely dark. The four people no longer concealed their expressions in the dark night. You can see  Seeing that the three of them were facing a formidable enemy, the short man poked a small hole in the back wall and observed the situation in the north from time to time.  "Wu Ming." Mo Wen said to Wu Ming.  "Master, what's the matter?" Wuming chewed cassava and turned around to answer.  Mo Wen originally wanted to take Wuming away from here and find somewhere else to rest, but he changed his mind after hearing the tiredness in Wuming's voice and seeing the cassava residue at the corner of Wuming's mouth, "Good man, you can eat your bread."  "Master, if I eat someone else's food, you will be in debt again." Wuming shook his head in a low voice.  "Eat it, eat it." Mo Wen handed the two noodles to Wuming. The cassava was not yet mature at this time and was very bitter. The same was true for several other edible herbs. None of them could cure diseases.  It's a mediocre thing, and its taste and smell are not good either.  Wuming raised his hand to take the two noodles, put them aside, ate some cassava and potatoes, and then lay down to rest.  Mo Wen did not talk to those people, but closed his eyes and meditated on the inner alchemy method. The emergence of the end of the world delayed the spread of the inner alchemy method. At this time, spiritual energy was not allowed to be gathered, even if he participated in the inner alchemy method suitable for ordinary people's practice.  He was unable to teach others, so he was no longer anxious. In three to five years, he would definitely be able to master the inner alchemy practice.  At the third watch, Mo Wen frowned and opened his eyes. He heard the sound of horse hooves in the north. The sound of horse hooves was very chaotic, which showed that there were many people coming. Just when he wanted to concentrate on estimating the number of people coming, the sound of horse hooves came three miles away.  Suddenly stopped.  A quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of breaking wind around Yizhuang. There were three sounds of breaking wind, coming from the northeast, northwest, and due south. The sound of breaking wind was the sound caused by the friction between the skirt of clothes and the air when a warrior or Taoist performs Qinggong. Wearing different clothes,  The sound of the breaking wind was also different. By hearing the sound of the breaking wind, Mo Wen concluded that the three people who came were all practitioners wearing loose Taoist robes or cassocks, and one of them was a master of overcoming heavenly tribulations.  Mo Wen wanted to warn the four people, but after pondering, he did not speak. The enemy's encirclement had been completed. It would be difficult for them to rush out with a woman, not to mention that the three people still had many followers who had not yet arrived.  "Sure enough, they are here to intercept us. Let's go quickly." The person who spoke before was the first to notice that an enemy was approaching and hurriedly stood up to warn his companions.  As soon as the man said this, the short and well-dressed man immediately lunged and struck out with both fists, knocking down a piece of the north wall. The tall and thin man threw away the cloth bag, grabbed the long sword in it, and dragged the panicked man away.  The woman rushed north from the hole in the wall.    The speaker and the short and stocky man rushed to the south side of the house, preparing to block the incoming enemy.  "Taoist Priest, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Please leave as soon as possible." The middle-aged man said to Mo Wen and Wuming who woke up.  When Mo Wen heard this, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man, "The ones coming from the northeast are the ones with the best strength" Before Mo Wen finished speaking, a young Taoist priest wearing a blue robe appeared in the air in front of Yizhuang.  On the ground, at the same time, the clanging sound of weapons clashing came from behind the house.  ¡°Brother, you go help Zhang Ning, I¡¯ll stop him.¡± The short and sturdy man shouted and rushed towards the Taoist outside the door.  The middle-aged man known as Big Brother did not hesitate and rushed north. When he reached the wall, he raised his hand to widen the hole in the wall and rushed out for reinforcements.  "Master, it's a good thing you didn't eat their food. Let me tell you, how could the victims have pancakes sprinkled with sesame." Wuming held the Hidden Sun Talisman that Mo Wen had given him earlier. Holding this Talisman can not only see ghosts, but also  Can have night vision.  Mo Wen nodded when he heard the words. When the tall man took the woman away, he noticed that the woman's waist and abdomen were slightly bulging. The bulging shape did not look like she was pregnant, but instead seemed to be hiding something in her waist.  .  The short and stocky man rushed out of the house and immediately exchanged hands with the young Taoist. The Taoist must be around thirty years old, with a medium build and a beard under his chin. He used a long stainless steel sword and walked away when he struck.  Yu stepped onto the Nine Palaces, and his martial arts were based on Tai Chi. "Master, the Taoist robe he is wearing has the yin and yang on the back. He is from the Yuqing Sect." Wuming guessed the sect of the young Taoist based on the style of the young Taoist's robe.  Mo Wen nodded when he heard this. What Wuming was looking at was the clothes of the visitor. In fact, besides clothes, there is another way to roughly judge the sect affiliation of Sanqing disciples. Disciples of Yuqing Sect are generally arrogant and always have a arrogant expression on their faces.  In terms of facial expression, the Taiqing disciples had more contact with the people, so they were more friendly. The Shangqing Patriarch had the casual attitude of teaching Wu Lei, which was caused by the teaching style. His disciples were also very casual and did not want to hide their happiness and evil, so they  To outsiders, prospective disciples of Shangqing appear to be somewhat moody.  The founder of the Yuqing Sect is Yuanshi Tianzun, the head of the Three Pure Ones. The martial arts of the Yuqing Sect are all related to the yin and yang and the five elements. They are very mysterious and have few flaws. In just two moves, the long sword hit the short man's head.  Forechest.  "Zhu Changting, don't force this poor Taoist to kill you." The young Taoist snorted arrogantly.  The short and stocky man named Zhu Changting did not answer, and without even hesitating for a moment, he turned sharply and attacked the Taoist's chest and neck with both arms. The Taoist who wielded the sword hurriedly returned the sword to protect himself when he saw the opponent's rapid attack.  Although Mo Wen already knew that Zhu Changting was practicing outer martial arts, he still secretly admired him when he saw that he dared to face the sword with both arms. It is not easy to practice outer martial arts to become invulnerable. It requires years of hard training, and this  Don't slack off in this kind of work. If you slack off, the skin and flesh will gradually become soft.  Seeing that he could not withstand Zhu Changting's fierce attack, the young Taoist resorted to the method of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao. Instead of blocking the opponent's swinging iron arm, he turned sideways and drew his sword, aiming straight for Zhu Changting's throat.  Although Zhu Changting was powerful, he did not dare to raise his hand. When he saw the opponent's long sword stabbing him, he hurriedly closed his fists and turned his palms to clamp the long sword. He then twisted his palms and tried to break the opponent's long sword. He never thought that the long sword used by the opponent had extraordinary toughness.  He bent but did not bend, and the Taoist took the opportunity to kick him in the crotch. Zhu Changting grabbed the opponent's sword with his left hand, freed his right hand to bend and punch, hitting the Taoist's calf before kicking him in the crotch.  Leg bones.  The Taoist was in pain and hurriedly let go and retreated. Although Zhu Changting took the opponent's sword, he didn't know how to use it. He threw the sword away with his backhand and bullied him again.  At this moment, the woman who had escaped earlier ran back from the hole in the north wall. Mo Wen turned his head and looked north, and found that the other two people were fighting with two Taoists in the forest behind the house. The tall and thin man wielding the sword was the enemy.  It was also a young Taoist. Both sides wielded long swords, so it was difficult to tell the difference for the time being.  The middle-aged man called Big Brother was up against an old Taoist who was in his fifties and fifties. Both sides were using bare hands. The middle-aged man was the strongest among the three and had considerable internal skills, but his opponents were also these three.  The most powerful one among the Taoists has already passed through the catastrophe, and his spiritual energy can be released outwards. It is self-evident that he is superior.  "General Peng, General Zhang, I respect your loyalty and don't want to embarrass you. As long as you hand over the iron box, I will let you go immediately." The old Taoist took a calm breath before making his move.  "This matter is related to the life of my young lady. I forgive Peng for not daring to comply." The middle-aged man shouted loudly.  "Pindao knows a little bit about the art of dispersing yellow. If the two generals are willing to hand over the iron box, Pindao is willing to give Miss Yuan a prescription. If you take the medicine according to the prescription, you can survive." The old Taoist said again.  Mo Wen frowned slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that these three people were actually military lieutenant generals. The implication of the veteran was that the woman was sick, but he had seen the woman before and didn't find anything wrong with her.  ???Exception.  Just when Mo Wen was frowning, he suddenly noticed the strong Yang Qi on the south side. He turned to look south and found that Zhu Changting's right arm was on fire. The young Taoist took the opportunity to bully him and kicked him into the broken house.  "Uncle Zhu." The woman screamed and ran over, slapping the flames on Zhu Changting's right arm with her sleeves.  When the two people behind the house saw their companion injured, they abandoned their opponent and rushed forward to help. The middle-aged man moved faster and rushed in first. The tall and thin man wielding the sword pulled away a little later and was kicked by the old Taoist. This man  Although his sword skills are extraordinary, his internal strength is mediocre. After being kicked, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.  The old Taoist did not enter through the hole in the wall, but went around the door. This is the Taoist's rule, and you are not allowed to drill through the hole in the wall or climb into the ditch.  While detouring along this old road, a large number of soldiers lit torches in the distance and quickly approached, surrounding the Yizhuang.  The old road detoured from the east side, and when it reached the south side, it was discovered that two Taoists were sitting in the southwest corner. When they took a closer look, their expressions suddenly changed.  Mo Wen frowned and looked directly at the old Taoist. This person was also a member of the Yuqing Sect, but he didn't recognize him, but judging from the other person's expression, he must have known him.  "Uncle Master." The Taoist who used the fire talisman to hurt Zhu Changting followed the old Taoist's gaze and looked at Mo Wen.  The four people who were being hunted saw that the arrogant old man had a different look on his face, and followed his gaze to look at Mo Wen.  Mo Wen looked at the Taoists, then at Zhu Changting and others, then looked away, took the dough and handed it to Wuming, "You can eat it now"
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