Mr. Fu ran away again today

Elder Cui hurriedly walked in front, and took a picture of a post on the table next to Mo Chen on the spot.

Mo Chen hoped in his heart that this was a post from Elder Cui who resigned from his position as an elder and went back to farm, so he picked up the post.

There are just a few lines of words in the post, which clearly states the time, place, event and people - on the tenth day of the first month of this month, at the Baishui Lake ten miles south of Bai'an City, Molang is waiting.

Although the content of this post is extremely irregular and does not meet the writing standards of Jianghu War Books, Mo Chen still smells the taste of a life-and-death battle from it.

"This Molang, is the Molang who picked the heads of the three sects within three months?" Mo Chen asked.

"Exactly!" Hall Master Ma, who was in charge of collecting information from Jianghu, stepped forward and said, "It is the Molang who only knows that he came from the desert and grew up with a pack of wolves. , all the way to the south, all the way to fight against the top ten sects in Jianghu."

Mo Chen had heard of Mo Lang before. It was rumored that Mo Lang suddenly appeared three months ago. No one knew where he was from or where his hometown was. It was said that this man was very vicious. Either dead or disabled.

Mo Chen said: "Master Ma, tell me in detail."

Hall Master Ma replied: "This Molang does things illogically, and he is extremely ruthless. Since he appeared in the Central Plains three months ago, he has shown that he has chosen the fourth-ranked Fengyu Pavilion in the world. In that battle, the Pavilion Master of Fengyu Pavilion lost Right arm. Next came the Ruthless Gang, ranked eighth in the Jianghu. Gang leader Liu of the Ruthless Gang was stabbed blind. The third battle was the sixth in the First Escort. kill."

"This fourth battle is our Mochen Island." Mo Chen fumbled for the flagon, and said in a deep voice, "Master Ma, you should go and find out all the information about this Molang as soon as possible, the more detailed the better."

Hall Master Ma immediately said: "Yes!" Then he turned and left.

Mo Chen looked at the others again and said: "For ten days, I will practice in seclusion. If there is anything on the island, I will trouble Elder Cui."

Elder Cui said in a rare respectful way: "Please don't worry, the island owner!"

Mo Chen, contrary to his usual idle appearance, said very seriously that he would fight to the death and would not embarrass Mochen Island.

For a moment, all the hall masters and managers burst into tears, expressing their full support for Mo Island Master.

After Mo Chen expressed his thanks, he asked everyone to go back to rest first. When they left, Mo Chen leaned back on the chair and drank leisurely.

"Is this how you fight?"

Fu Chuxi, who had left with the others, stood at the door at some point, frowning and staring at Mo Chen, obviously very dissatisfied with his behavior.

"Ah, Mr. Fu hasn't left yet?" Mo Chen said, "It's almost noon, if you don't leave, you won't be able to reach the next town before dark."

Fu Chuxi walked up to Mo Chen, tapped the flagon in his hand with her finger, and asked again: "Is this how you fight?"

Mo Chen didn't care about it: "The improvement of martial arts cannot be achieved overnight. Even if I start practicing day and night, it is impossible to improve much. It's better to relax and fight with the best state."

Fu Chuxi asked: "Then you still have to retreat and practice, and let Elder Cui take care of the island affairs for you for a few days?"

Mo Chen laughed and said: "Then I can be lazy and relax myself!"

Fu Chuxi didn't know what to say, so he held his temper and tried to persuade him: "This time, the opponent is no better than last time. Last time, the person only wanted to be famous in the world, but this Molang, his actions always made me feel that he didn't do it for Fame and fortune."

"Not for fame and fortune, why else?"

"revenge."

"... Impossible? Our Mochen Island has nothing to do with the world. How could we have any grudges with others? Let me see, maybe it's because this person is from the desert and doesn't understand the rules of the Central Plains, so he acts unreasonably. You think too much."

After hearing this, Fu Chuxi turned around and left.

Mo Chen quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

Fu Chuxi didn't turn her head back: "Look for Hall Master Ma."

Fu Chuxi went to look for Hall Master Ma, and Mo Chen went back to wait, but when it was time for lunch, Fu Chuxi hadn't come back yet.

Mo Chen couldn't wait anymore, so he asked Xu Xiaoliang to invite Mr. Fu and Hall Master Ma to have dinner with him.

Xu Xiaoliang responded, and Mo Chen went to the kitchen himself, and ordered to cook two more dishes that Fu Chuxi liked. When the dishes came, he adjusted the dishes, and put Fu Chuxi's favorite dishes in the place he reserved for Fu Chuxi.

After a while, only Hall Master Ma came.

Mo Chen invited Hall Master Ma to take a seat, and asked, "Why are you the only one here? Where is Mr. Fu?"

Hall Master Ma said: "Mr. Fu came to me to tell me some things, then he left in a hurry, saying that he wanted to go back to the capital, and if he didn't leave, he might not be able to reach the next town before dark."

"Oh..." Mo Chen snorted, it turned out that Fu Chuxi had already left.

Xu Xiaoliang came over to pour wine.

Hall Master Ma raised his wine glass and said, "Island Master, I respect you."

"Please." Mo Chen raised his cup.

The two drank a few glasses of wine, and Mo Chen asked, "Why is Mr. Fu looking for you?"

Master Ma put a piece of meat on the plate, and said: "Mr. Fu asked me to find out if the three sects have any common enemies. He said that Molang was very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old. I'm afraid." It is the enmity of the fathers that made them so cruel."

"Well, he suspects that Mo Lang is here for revenge." Mo Chen drank his wine and said, "But I don't think so, a person who has practiced advanced martial arts, of course, wants to find a master to compare moves with. Let's learn from each other, Jianghu, you don't have to have enemies to fight."

"Actually..." Hallmaster Ma hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help standing in line, "I think what Mr. Fu said is very reasonable. This is indeed a direction that can be traced. He also asked me to observe Molang in Bai'an City. Every move, analysis of his behavior and habits of doing things, he said that a person's thoughts can be seen in the details. He said that one must find out the opponent's weakness before the competition, and know yourself and the enemy before you can win every battle."

"Yeah, it makes sense." Sure enough, as expected of Mr. Fu, what he said made sense.

Mo Chen figured it out, anyway, he knew that Mr. Fu was doing it for his own good.Otherwise, he wouldn't hastily go to Hall Master Ma to explain these things.

Knowing that Mr. Fu was worried about him, he was satisfied.

Since Fu Chuxi cares about him so much, he can't let Fu Chuxi down, he must win this battle!

Mo Chen has always been a man of his word. Since this afternoon, he has not left the island for half a step. Every day, apart from eating and sleeping, he is practicing kungfu, delving into martial arts mentality and swordsmanship.

In fact, Mo Chen understood that the opponent this time was a tough guy.

Before he became the island lord, his martial arts were just able to be ranked among the top [-] masters in the Jianghu. At that time, he fought against Feng Qingyang, the eldest disciple of the master of the Fengfeng Pavilion, and that was probably the most hurtful fight he had. Once... full of dark history that cannot be recalled.

Since then, Mo Chen has worked hard to practice martial arts, but even so, he was still defeated by Feng Qingyang's sword two years later.

The big disciples are all so strong in martial arts, let alone their master.

A person who can cut off the right arm of the Pavilion Master of Fengyu Pavilion must have a lot of martial arts superior to him.

How can I win this...

In a blink of an eye, it was the seventh day of the seventh day.

Hall Master Ma found some information, but it was scattered and there were no useful clues.

The only piece of information related to the four sects is that at the martial arts conference 18 years ago, the heads of the four sects had a meal at a table.

In addition to these four heads, there were three other heads at that meal.

However, eating at the same table can't explain anything.

Hall Master Ma is having a headache, he can't find any useful clues from the past events, and the most terrible thing is that he can't analyze anything from the analysis of Molang's behavior in Bai'an City.Because Mo Lang has lived in brothels since he came here, calling different girls every day, but they don’t want girls to wait on them, just watch them sing and dance, not only that, Mo Lang doesn’t pay much attention to food, what is served in the brothel’s kitchen every day He eats whatever he likes, and he is only a little particular. He likes wine, and he only drinks good wine.

However, among the people in the world, who is not good at drinking?