[Comprehensive Martial Arts] After the host ran away from home

It may be because Lao Hu was very unlucky that he poisoned secretly and concealed his method of poisoning. He accidentally saved one and got another.

The result is a noisy meal.

In order to maintain the harmony of the family, Hu Qingniu had to think of a way. His wife is also a member of Mingjiao.

He would never poison the people in the sect, so he made a promise that if he did not save people who were not members of the Ming sect, the reputation of a good doctor would become bad after a long time, so he had one more see The title of unstoppable.

Cheng Mo thought to himself, all the disciples in this sect are so afraid of this doctor, maybe it's because of that lady's [-]% success.

But in fact, medicine and poison are not separate, otherwise how could there be a saying that medicine is three parts poison.But after coming here for so many days, Cheng Mo has never seen his legendary junior sister. Cheng Mo is very curious.

Who knew that Hu Qingniu, who was aware of this curiosity, looked at him with some vigilance, as if he was some potential unknown enemy.

Cheng Mo: ...

System: This invisible dog food is too strong.

With Hu Qingniu away, the medical hut had a day off. Cheng Mo looked at his nondescript big clothes and the rags piled up next to him, and decided to choose the former.

He took a medicine basket and a small hoe, and went straight out. The theory needs practice. He planned to go to the mountains to collect herbs. This place is no different from modern society. Snakes, rats, ants and various poisonous insects on the mountains are easy to hurt people. He sprinkled some realgar powder on his body. Just go out.

The pictures in the brochure were drawn by Hu Qingniu himself, very carefully. Hu Qingniu said that he would not teach him anything, but he never stopped him from reading the medical books. The feeling of reading all the books.

Cheng Mo went up to the back mountain, looking for herbs carefully while reading.

He was about to start earning a living for himself. The medicinal materials in Mingjiao's medical room were sent in batches by disciples every month, but they were not his own.

The reason why he collected the medicine was not because he wanted to use the medicine himself, but because he wanted to sell the medicine and buy himself a new suit of clothes. After all, he was not someone else's child, and it was not easy to take what he had.

Although the system is cheap, sometimes what he says makes sense. He can't stay in this world forever, not to mention whether people from the headquarters will come to look for him, but his soul doesn't belong to this world at all. .

If a person is said to be over 30 years old, but he looks seventeen or eighteen, some people may still believe him, but if the person is already ten years old and still looks seventeen or eighteen, I am afraid He was tied up and burned to death as a monster.

In this way, energy is needed to cross the world, energy is needed to repair the system, and energy is also needed when he is incapable of facing various dangers.

After being separated from the headquarters, the source of all energy is his points.

Cheng Mo felt overwhelmed, and suddenly had a feeling of returning to the time before liberation, and the old father was supporting the family.

He looked at the poor 1700 in his system space, just such a small amount of points can be exchanged for 17 Treading Snow Wuhen.

There are many herbs on the back mountain, but he can confirm that there are not many. He always compares it with the album many times before he can be sure that it is really this kind of medicine.

He squatted on the back mountain for a long time, and finally filled a basket full.The fresh soil is still on the medicine, if it goes down the mountain at this time, it will definitely sell for a good price.

He covered the small medicine basket with a thin layer of soil, which was slightly moist to ensure that the medicine would not dry up when he reached the foot of the mountain because he walked too slowly.

He thought well, but that still underestimated the world's malice towards him.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, there was already a group of people waiting for him, and the leader was one of the people he had beaten into a pig's head last time.

"Brat, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I can't see who else can protect you at the top of this mountain? Beat him!"

Cheng Mo was speechless, why do some people have such perseverance in being beaten?The few people this time are obviously different from the last time, obviously they still have some punches.

Cheng Mo walked around with them back and forth, and now without the help of Taxue Wuhen, he was able to walk freely among these low-level disciples, but the moves he used were not the ones he saw in Zangshuge, but He mixed several moves together and made it out. After all, if someone recognizes this Mingjiao, he can't tell it clearly with a hundred mouths.

The group of disciples who fought with him were quite comfortable at first, but now the more they fought, the more frightened they became.

Disciple A: "How do you know my boxing skills?"

Disciple B: "How do you know my legwork?"

Gradually, the eyes of these people began to become terrified, and they retreated one after another, not daring to fight him again.

Because they found out that the kid was playing tricks, and it turned into their own tricks.

A terrifying thought popped up in their heads.This kid actually learned their martial arts while fighting with them.

Cheng Mo felt a little regretful, thinking he could fight for a while longer.

There are not many opportunities for Guangzheng University stuff, not many.

When the leader saw that these people had retreated, he jumped up angrily, "Catch him, tie him up, and kill him! What are you doing? Hurry up!"

The man jumped up and down behind him, urging him in every possible way.Those few people had no choice but to bite the bullet, but at this time they were no longer playing cool and showing any moves.A few people rushed up like peasants, without any rules, trying to hold Cheng Mo down.

The small medicine pick in his hand fell from top to bottom, and one person's clothes were torn from top to bottom. The person backed away with a groan, covering his nose with a look of horror.

A young man is not worthy of death

He made a dangerous attack, but the rest were not timid, rushing upwards.

Cheng Mo jumped, grabbed a person by the hair, and blocked the person in front of him. Some of them were quick and hit the person's face directly.

Cheng Mo held down the man's shoulder and borrowed some strength, swept across the air, kicked two of them directly, and with a retreat of his elbow, he slammed into the jaw of another man. Cool.

The child moved too fast, like a slippery loach, and fell to the ground in a short while.

Cheng Mo's physical strength is not good, after a few rounds, he is already out of breath, even so, it is much better than lying on the ground.

The one who took the lead in making trouble ran away when the situation was not good, and Cheng Mo Xiaoyao flew out with a hoe, hitting his knee directly, the man fell to the ground screaming in pain, and got a pig's head.

Cheng Mo was very happy. After all, there are not many services that are specially sent to let you vent your anger when you are in a bad mood.

He bent down and panted for a while, and went straight down the mountain. At this time, Yang Dingtian and Yang Xiao who were drinking tea at the foot of the mountain: ...

Yang Dingtian: "Zuo Yang has seen this young man?"

Yang Xiao: "No, I can look it up when I get back."

Yang Dingtian: "What does Zuoshi think about this young man's martial arts?"

Yang Xiao: "He has more than enough technique but not enough internal strength, but he is smart and knows how to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. This ability of never forgetting his photographic memory can be regarded as a genius."

Both of them saw surprises and some worries in each other's eyes. Such a talented young man must have unlimited growth in the future.The worry is worrying about the boy's future growth, but the surprise is because the boy happens to be a member of Mingjiao.

Cheng Mo, who didn't know anything about it, said, "Shopkeeper, this is really good, please add more!"

The shopkeeper: "No, it can't be added. Your medicine is a common medicine, and it won't sell much."

Cheng Mo: "How is it possible? Come and see, my herb is the essence of the sun and the moon collected from the steepest part of the mountain. Look at the color, look at the veins, it's really good!"

Shopkeeper: I think IQ has been insulted.

In the end, the boss still gave him a few copper coins after being soft and hard. I don't know if he really believed his nonsense, or lamented that he was so thick-skinned.

After leaving the drugstore, Cheng Mo went into the tailor shop. The owner of the tailor shop was a kind uncle, and he didn't underestimate him because of the nondescript clothes he wore. Instead, he patiently introduced the fabrics to him.

Cheng Mo walked past the shelves, and a light blue gown caught his attention. The fabric was soft to the touch, and the clothes draped very well. Although it was a long gown, it had narrow sleeves, and two pieces of fabric hung down from the shoulders. This is definitely a good looking piece of clothing even with a modern aesthetic.

Cheng Mo: Pretend to be an artifact!

System: Heh, I knew I wasn't holding back any good farts.

The boss immediately saw his preference after a long time in personnel affairs: "Young master, do you want to do this?"

Cheng Mo thought about it a hundred times, but he still closed his eyes and saw a light blue shirt next to him. The style was normal and very simple. The most important thing was that this sample was a small size. Cheng Mo, who has to feel how much flesh he has grown every day, feels that this account is very suitable for him.

He pointed, indicating that this is all. After all, this is not modern. Clothes in ancient times had to be tailor-made. It is still rare to find a suitable sample.

The boss smiled kindly, saying that this is just a sample garment, but the workmanship is relatively rough, but there is already a complete one. He took out an identical garment from the room, but the color is light gray, and the corners inside and outside , They are all sealed very carefully. According to the boss, it was originally ordered by the young son of the family, but the young master later took a fancy to another one, and he liked the new and hated the old.

Cheng Mo looked at himself in the bronze mirror and was quite satisfied, but there was no big full-length mirror here, so he couldn't tell what was going on.

But the boss and the boy were stunned. The child's hair, which was originally coiled, was combed and tied into a ponytail. The tail of the hair just hangs down to the waist. Although the light gray clothes are simple, they are very smart. Look closely. Come on, that child has red lips and white teeth, he looks like a living