Chapter 11: Dragged Back
There was a scream, and the three guards of the inner courtyard of the Fire Family staggered to the ground, each with a hole in their ankle, and blood gushing out.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the streets, and a lot of land was quickly vacated in the crowd, and the people around were talking about it, which did not cause much commotion, but watched the battle with great interest.
There are many races on the ancient continent, no matter which race is extremely martial, even if there is a large-scale battle on the street, there will be good bystanders, sometimes they can see it, and they may even intervene and join the war group.
Soon, someone recognized the identities of Qin Mo and Huo Yinghui, which immediately aroused the great interest of the surrounding crowd, and more and more people watched the battle.
"How is it possible! Defeated three opponents in one instant!"
Huo Yinghui's eyes widened, in disbelief, this sneak attack was carefully arranged by him, the cultivation of the three inner courtyard guards and Qin Mo were all in the middle of the match, with three enemies and one, it was a sneak attack, how could this be the result?
The power of the first layer of the return wind sword is really good!
Qin Mo thought secretly, looked up at Huo Yinghui, and said: "Huo Yinghui, you are also the best of the three generations of the Huo family, you borrowed 10,000 inferior True Yuan Stones from me, and I haven't returned them yet, it seems that I can only take it myself." ”
There was a commotion among the surrounding crowd watching the battle, and many people were speechless, if gold and silver are the common currency of the human race, the true yuan stone is the common currency of all the races in the ancient continent, and any item can be measured by the true yuan stone.
10,000 inferior True Yuan Stones is an astonishing amount for an ordinary martial artist. I didn't expect Qin Mo to be able to take it, it was really a child of the family, with a rich net worth, and he was too generous to shoot.
"10,000 inferior True Yuan Stones? Qin Mo, you are talking nonsense!"
Huo Yinghui's face was distorted, he was furious, and roared: "You trash, look at how Young Master Ben taught you today!"
Bang!
Stepping on the footwork, Huo Yinghui punched out, and a fiery breath burst out between the palms of his fists, and a wave of heat spread around.
Fire Rock Fist!
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, this was the Fire Family's mortal-level upper-level martial art, the Fire Rock Fist, and it was also the most powerful fist technique under the Fire Family's spirit-level martial arts.
It is said that when the fire rock fist is cultivated to the fullest, the heat emitted by the fist alone can melt the rock.
The crowd watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim, the power of the Fire Rock Fist was undoubted, but the difficulty of cultivating the martial arts of the upper level was also well known. Huo Yinghui's ability to cultivate into Fire Rock Fist shows that his martial arts talent is indeed good, and his ranking among the three generations of the Fire Family will definitely rise.
The scorching fist wind approached his body, Qin Mo stood still, did not dodge or dodge, and pointed out.
In the void, it seemed to be a flash of sword light, as if it was pierced from the wind, silently, and the fingers moved with the wind, faster and faster.
Boom!
With a crisp sound, the hot true qi on his fist was pierced by a finger.
"It hurts!"
Huo Yinghui only felt a sharp pain in his fist, and this punch seemed to hit the blade of the sword, and there was a dangerous feeling of being pierced by a sword.
In a hurry, he wanted to withdraw his fist, but he saw three finger shadows attacking, attacking his knees and waist, and the finger shadows were like the wind, and he was too late to react.
"Qin Mo, don't be rampant, you waste!"
With a roar, Huo Yinghui's eyes were red, he used the true qi of his whole body, waved his arms, and instantly blasted out three punches, facing these three swift finger shadows.
For a while, the fists and fingers collided, the strong wind overflowed, Qin Mo and Huo Yinghui exchanged more than a dozen moves, and they were actually entangled together, and it was difficult to distinguish.
Such a situation made the crowd watching the battle a little incredible, Huo Yinghui is the cultivation of the second stage of the samurai, and he is a mortal-level upper-level martial art Fire Rock Fist, in all aspects, it should be stronger than Qin Mo, why is it a battle situation that cannot be held?
Phew!
Another fist collision, Huo Yinghui retreated again and again, and blood marks appeared on both fists, and blood flowed out.
Fire Rock Fist is broken!?
The surrounding crowd let out a burst of exclamations, who would have thought such a result?
"Qin Mo, you ......"
Huo Yinghui's eyes widened, and suddenly the shadow of his front leg flashed, and he was kicked in the abdomen, which made him bend down.
Immediately, I saw three finger shadows attacking, "Bo Bo Bo" stabbed at his knees and waist, and suddenly, three blood holes appeared in three parts, Huo Yinghui lost his balance, knelt down in front of Qin Mo, and then fell down.
Five-body throw!
"Qin Mo, you dare to hurt me!"
Huo Yinghui struggled to get up, and as soon as he raised his head, two feet came at him, kicking him in the face, kicking him with gold stars in his eyes and his cheeks high and swollen.
Immediately, Qin Mo's cold voice was condescending, coming from his head: "Lie down obediently, otherwise your martial arts will be wasted, and by the way, the toothpick between your legs will be wasted." ”
Along with the young man's words, a cold breath came, enveloping Huo Yinghui's whole body, making him sweat coldly, and he didn't dare to move anymore. Qin Mo's firm tone made Huo Yinghui believe that this young man would really do what he said.
stepped forward and searched Huo Yinghui's whole body, Qin Mo's technique was very skillful, and he snatched all the good things on Huo Yinghui's body.
Looking at the three guards in the inner courtyard of the Fire Family, Qin Mo waved his hand and said, "Drag this guy away, don't leave it in the middle of the road and be embarrassed." ”
At this moment, witnessing the battle between Qin Mo and Huo Yinghui, where did the three Huo family inner courtyard guards dare to refute, endure the ankle injury, and step forward to lift Huo Yinghui up, just want to leave here quickly.
"Stop. ”
The young man's voice made the bodies of the three inner courtyard guards tremble, and they froze in place, not daring to move.
"Who told you to carry you away? Didn't you hear what I said? Qin Mo said lightly.
Hearing this, the three guards in the inner courtyard of the Fire Family had a bitter face, so they could only be cautious, holding Huo Yinghui's legs, and slowly dragging the young master of the Fire Family away from the street.
The crowd around laughed, and Huo Yinghui looked like a dog being dragged to the ground at the moment.
"Qin Mo, you wait, I will never let you go. ”
In the distance, Huo Yinghui's resentful roar was heard, and then disappeared into the crowd of people.
"Idiot. ”
Qin Mo shook his head, since his rebirth, many past events have been forgotten, and the first thing he wants to do is to stabilize the Qin family. But he didn't expect that Huo Yinghui would be the same as in his previous life, and he would trouble him one by one.
However, Huo Yinghui's net worth is also really rich, and Qin Mo actually found a bill of 4,000 inferior true yuan stones on the young master of the Huo family.
It was getting late, and Qin Mo unfolded "hearing and seeing", looking for the trace of the little girl. Finally, in a corner, I found Qin Xiaoxiao, she was crying with a sad face, empty-handed, and she didn't buy anything.
Qin Mo was very strange, and after careful questioning, he learned that the inferior True Yuan Stone on the little girl's body had been deceived by an old man with a goatee.
"Brother Mo, you must find out that old bastard, he deceived me of all the True Yuan Stones. The little girl pouted, and she was about to cry.
In this regard, Qin Mo was a little ridiculous, he would not look for the trace of the old man of the liar, bought a few gadgets from the vendor, coaxed the little girl to smile, and took her back to Qin's house.
......
Meanwhile.
Syllable!
The window of the private room in the restaurant was lowered, and the room was quiet, and the young men and women present were silent, not yet recovering from the shock of the battle.
"Unexpectedly, Qin Mo can defeat Huo Yinghui. ”
"Qin Mo has just broken through, and he can defeat the opponent of the second stage of the samurai, how can he be so powerful?"
"The Qin family's memorial is about to begin, if Qin Mo accepts the 'Qi Penetration' ceremony again, he may not be able to catch up with the footsteps of other geniuses. ”
These young men and women whispered, and some were speculating about how far Qin Mo could have reached if there was no eight-year blank period.
At this time, the red-clothed girl sitting in the middle had a cold face, and her body exuded a hot breath.
Bang!
Huo Miyan slapped a blazing palm wind, and then turned into several strands in mid-air, poured into the teacups in front of everyone, and the tea immediately boiled, and wisps of tea fragrance came out.
"Fragrant tea is also hot, don't be cold. Huo Miyan said indifferently.
The young men and women present were all shocked, and the palm of the fire fan flame was clearly to the point of "releasing the true qi and striking it separately", which was the cultivation of the fifth stage of the samurai.
"Miss Miyan, your true qi cultivation has reached the realm of the fifth rank of a warrior?"
Seeing Huo Miyan nodding in acknowledgement, the other people in the private room exclaimed, you must know that a few months ago, the younger generation of the three major families in Burning Town, the four geniuses who had cultivated to the strongest were all in the fourth stage of the samurai.
Now, when Huo Miyan has reached the cultivation of the fifth stage of the samurai, wouldn't he have become the strongest young genius in Burning Town?
"There's no need to make a fuss, the other three were just like me, and a few days ago, they reached the realm of the fifth rank of the samurai one after another. ”
Huo Miyan raised his white jade-like chin, like a proud peacock, and said coldly: "Whether Qin Mo breaks through or not, the facts will not change in any way, and I am no longer on the same level as him." ”