Chapter 52 Autumn passes and winter comes

After the meal, it was left to Mo Qi to clean up the mess, Sun Xiang returned to the carriage to rest in disinterest, and Mo Yu lay down on the stone bed dragging his exhausted body.

At this moment, my whole body was sore and my energy was weak. It was no longer possible to exercise and meditate. I closed my eyes, feeling sleepy and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Qi looked at his elder brother with respect, then moved lightly, climbed to the other corner of the stone bed, crossed his legs and began to meditate. He knew that his foundation was weak, so he put in no less effort than Mo Yu.

The night is long, but it is also a matter of closing one's eyes and closing one's eyes.

When Mo Yu woke up, the sun had already risen, there was no one in the cave, and rice dumplings were placed on the stone table. He was shocked, he had slept for so long?

I got up quickly and found that the pain in my body had disappeared, and I was not as embarrassed as yesterday. I walked to the water tank and took a look, and found that the bruises on my face had also disappeared, and there was no trace at all.

I wondered in my heart, closed my eyes and thought about it, the magical liquid suddenly appeared in my mind, yes, it must be it! Its efficacy is incredible, the remaining medicinal power flows with the blood, penetrates into the eight extraordinary meridians, and is more than enough to heal these minor injuries.

The mood eased a little, and I briefly freshened up, then took food from the stone table and ate until I was seven-quarters full. I picked up Youqi and walked out of the cave. At the entrance of the cave, I saw Mo Qi practicing fists and kicks in the valley.

After observing a few sticks of incense, I could see that Sun Xiangyi still treated Mo Qi attentively.

The fist and kick moves were not exquisite, but they were higher than those practiced by ordinary people. There were several changes during the period, which greatly amazed Mo Yu, and he benefited a lot from them.

Without looking any further, Mo Yu headed towards Guwai. He was spotted by Mo Qi on the way. He wanted to come over to say hello, but Mo Yu shook his head and waved his hand to stop him.

After leaving the valley, I first went to see the condition of the three horses, and found that they had been fed, probably by Mo Qi. Sun Xiangyi was nowhere to be seen, just like yesterday.

Everyone has his or her own rhythm, so there is no need to think too much, just do your own thing wholeheartedly.

According to the plan, Mo Yu went into the forest again and came to where the monkeys were. He stood in the same place as yesterday, with Youqi in the same place.

The monkeys were lying on the tree, scratching lice, or drying their hair. When they saw Mo Yu coming, they all became energetic. The white-haired horses took the lead, stood up and pointed at Mo Yu and hissed.

The other monkeys listened to the order and immediately surrounded Mo Yu, holding gravel in their hands. Among them, the one whose hair was shaved off yesterday was the one that caught the most. He bared his teeth and stared at Mo Yu fiercely.

Mo Yu squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings, twisted his neck and held hands. After the bones in his body creaked, he stretched out his right index finger first and hooked at the white hair.

Based on yesterday's experience, it seems that this action has been regarded as a symbol of war. The monkeys immediately launched an attack, with overwhelming rubble falling from all directions.

Mo Yu's waist and eyes sunk, he felt the strength of the meridians in his legs, and shouted: "Well done!", and his body began to dodge left and right, thrust forward and retreat.

Just like that, the two sides started a new day of competition...

The sun rose in the east and set in the west. At dusk, Mo Qi prepared dinner as usual and stood at the entrance of the cave looking towards the mouth of the valley.

He knew what his eldest brother was going to do, so he was not as worried as before. His eyes were filled with curiosity, wanting to know if his eldest brother was different today.

Sun Xiangyi also came back at this moment. He did not lie down on the roof of the car, but sat on the crossbar of the car's shaft. He took a sip of wine and glanced at the mouth of the valley from time to time. He murmured in his heart: "I want to see what you are capable of."

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Not long after, with just half a stick of incense, Mo Yu's figure stepped forward from the mouth of the valley. His steps were shaky, but he did not lean on his arms and cry. His clothes were still messy, and his body was still covered in monkey hair. It seemed that another monkey had suffered.

As I got closer, I could see more clearly. Apart from being gray and dirty, my face was still bruised and bruised, and the swelling on my head was not as big as yesterday.

Seeing Mo Yu's appearance, Sun Xiangyi started laughing again, pointing his finger at Mo Yu and kept saying: "Hahaha, I got beaten by the monkey again, good, good beating!"

Mo Yu's face was gloomy, he glared angrily and then walked around Sun Xiangyi. Seeing this, Mo Qi hurried forward, stretched out his hand to pat the monkey's hair for Mo Yu, and at the same time handed the kettle and said: "Brother, drink some water."

Mo Yu took the kettle, poured out some of it and washed his face first, then raised his neck and drank heartily. After drinking, he looked sideways at Sun Xiangyi and said coldly: "Just watch it, one day, I will let you

You are impressed."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the cave, Mo Qi following behind.

Outside the cave, Sun Xiangyi dismissed Mo Yu's words and spat: "Huh, I'm waiting for that day."

The sound enveloped the inner force and was clearly transmitted into the cave. However, after a long time, Mo Yu's voice was not heard from the cave. This naturally made Sun Xiangyi feel frustrated again. He blew his beard and glared, and got out of the car and entered the cave...

In the following days, Mo Qi practiced according to Sun Xiangyi's teachings every day. He got up in the morning and rested in the evening. Except for the necessary meditation, he mostly practiced boxing, kicking and body movements.

It seems that Sun Xiangyi was deliberately angry. He knew that Mo Yu was using monkeys to hone his melee combat skills, so he deliberately taught Mo Qi these skills, first the body skills, and then the fists and kicks.

Use your inner strength to compete.

To such unreasonable demands, Mo Qi sternly refused, saying that he would never fight with his elder brother.

But Mo Yu was different. He had more considerations. As long as Sun Xiangyi was willing to teach Mo Qi, it didn't matter if he agreed. As for whether he would take action in the end, it was up to two people.

Sun Xiangyi dedicated an hour every day to guide Mo Qi in his cultivation, and the rest of the time he disappeared without a trace. No one was seen in the valley, and no one was seen outside the valley. When he fell asleep, he came back on time, his face full of energy, and his complexion was getting better and better.

Although there is a medicinal liquid that acts as a spring sun, the speed of recovery and the increasingly strong momentum are completely inconsistent with common sense. It seems that this old devil has a lot of secrets.

As for Mo Yu, he competed with the group of wild monkeys step by step. The wind could not blow, the rain could not stop, day after day, even if the monkeys could not go out in the rain, they would still have to fight.

The monkeys more or less treated Mo Yu as a pastime and adjusted their schedules. They ate and drank enough every time and tried their best. They found that Mo Yu would not die no matter how hard they hit them, so they became unscrupulous.

A stone.

In this way, the two parties become more and more familiar, and their feelings for each other also become subtle.

Mo Yu stopped plucking the monkeys' hair, and Bai Mao stopped making sneak attacks. The monkeys began to grin, and later turned to chirping and teasing. Until later, a hungry wolf broke into the forest and killed several small monkeys. The monkeys were furious but couldn't.

Fa and Baimao were also wounded in the battle.

Mo Yu happened to catch this incident, and he immediately cried out and killed the hungry wolf without hesitation. That day, the monkeys were trembling, and Se Se saw that the person who was usually bullied could be so cruel.

Fortunately, animals have single emotions, and Mo Yu helped them, and they regarded Mo Yu as a friend, no longer attacked Mo Yu, and gave him wild fruits every day.

But this was not what Mo Yu wanted. He pulled Bai Mao and made gestures for several days before letting him understand that being attacked was very helpful to him. Bai Mao was smart, but he didn't understand clearly. He only knew in his heart that this alien friend

Like to be abused.

Time flies. One month later, Mo Yu absorbed all the medicinal liquid first, and his realm broke through to the peak of the Second Heaven Realm as expected, with a faint tendency to break through again.

Mo Qi is not bad either. He practices diligently every day and makes rapid progress. To the surprise of Mo Yu and Sun Xiangyi, he reaches the peak of the first level of the first heaven like a dream. The internal strength of his meridians is different from before, so the medicine solution lasts from two months to one and a half months.

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A few months later, late autumn gradually approached the cold winter. Mo Qi had absorbed all the medicinal liquid, and his state was completely stable at the peak of the first-level heaven realm. He had a slight improvement in body skills, boxing and kicking skills, and he could deal with ordinary level opponents with one person worth two.

After Mo Yu has been tempered, his state of water has been channeled to reach the second level of Tianman state, which is not far from the peak.

The training with the monkey group was also coming to an end. A month ago, he was able to avoid all the gravel. At that time, he communicated with Baimao and exchanged wooden sticks. A dozen monkeys switched to wooden sticks to attack at close range, while he switched to fists and kicks.

Hello, the situation is as embarrassing as it was at the beginning.

It's not as close as gravel, and it's uncomfortable to be hit by sticks. Moreover, the monkeys are treacherous and will kick and scratch people from time to time. I have no choice but to find some healing and warming herbs from the valley and soak them in them every day. The days are like years, but I have to grit my teeth and persevere.

There is no time in the mountains, autumn goes and winter comes again.

Finally, several months later, he was able to avoid being hurt by the chaos of monkeys and was able to do so with ease. During this period, he was able to take the opportunity to tease the monkeys a few times, including Baimao of course.

Around the middle of winter, the airflow begins to cool down, and the cold wind blows to the bones, and everything is withered, and most of the spiritual grass in the valley has lost its vitality and collapsed.

Sun Xiangyi could no longer live in the carriage, so he dismantled the hood and built a temporary stable for the three horses. The horses did not have to worry about eating the spiritual grass, so they were tied into the valley to avoid being poached by wild beasts outside the valley.

It's cold and freezing, and it's not suitable for monkeys to move their hands or feet. If they accidentally injure a limb, it is extremely dangerous in winter. Their bodies have a constant temperature and have thick fur, so they don't have to worry about being cold in the winter.

Mo Yu would occasionally visit these old friends, and Bai Mao would always take Mo Yu with him, commanding his men to dig out bird eggs in the forest, poke honeycombs under trees, and even play pranks to provoke some lone wild beasts.

Mo Yu didn't understand the fun of Bai Mao, but he didn't show any impatience. He would accompany him to watch the show every time, act as a partial guard, and take care of the trouble caused by the monkeys.

Mo Qi was frustrated for several days because the monkeys could not accompany him to practice. Finally, Mo Yu had no choice but to ask Baimao to accompany him to practice a few moves. As a result, within five rounds, Mo Qi was knocked unconscious by Baimao.

Bai Mao was not that powerful originally, but after a few months of training with Mo Yu, he was no longer what he used to be. He also learned some of Mo Yu's fists and kicks from Zhao Mao Hua Hu. In addition, Mo Qi couldn't use his internal strength, so Bai Mao was used to attacking with all his strength, so Mo had this ending.

Yu was not surprised.

As the white hair danced and danced, Mo Yu pointed at its newly grown white monkey hair and said, "If you call again, believe it or not, I will pull it again?"

Bai Mao had been getting along with Mo Yu for a long time, and he understood the meaning of Mo Yu's words very well. He was so frightened that he jumped up the tree, hid behind the fork of the tree and took a peek. Seeing that Mo Yu was not pursuing the matter, he kept on chirping with his hands on his hips.

Mo Yu was also helpless in this regard. Nature is easy to change but hard to change. This is the nature of monkeys. He carried Mo Qi on his back and raised his hand to Bai Mao: "Old Bai, I'm leaving."

Lao Bai is Mo Yu's name for Bai Mao, and Bai Mao is also happy with this name. He stops moving, chirps and waves at Mo Yu. This is the farewell gesture he has learned.

Back in the valley, Sun Xiangyi was nowhere to be seen. He said he was going out to do some errands three days ago and then disappeared. He has not returned yet, and he doesn’t know how long it will take for him to come back. If he doesn’t return for a month or two, Mo Yu will doubt whether he has given birth to someone else.

The enemy killed him.

Putting Mo Qi on the stone bed, Mo Yu lit a fire, then sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

It was night, the whole world was in a dark state, the wind howled, and the cold air blew in from the simple wooden door at the entrance of the cave, freezing the two of them awake.

Mo Qi had been sleeping since he was knocked unconscious by Bai Mao, and it was only now that he woke up from the cold. He sat up with a start, and touched the pain in his head. After a while, he regained consciousness and looked around blankly.
Chapter completed!