Before the second elder could figure it out, Wu Ming's fist was infinitely magnified in front of him!

Fast, it's almost to the extreme!

The second elder just dodged the punch and found that he was kicked in the stomach!

He also became angry and took out all the moves he had put out.

But it was useless. Wu Ming was too fast. After a while, his stomach was hit three times again!

"Stop! I admit defeat!" The second elder waved his hand quickly, and Wu Ming gave up!

"Since you admit defeat, it means that Hu Xiaohe Villa will not cause trouble, right?" Wu Ming asked. As for Xingyimen to annex Tiger Xiaohe Villa, it was purely a dream! Xingyimen does not have the strength at all. If they really do that, they can only put themselves in!

"Yes, at least if you are here, we won't be causing trouble!" The second elder gritted his teeth!

"Okay, you guys go!" Wu Ming replied lightly.

The second elder thought about it and said that the people in Tiger Roar Villa had almost no combat power, and today they were completely defeated!

"Walk!"

He took everyone away.

When I came, I was full of confidence. Now I left with hatred!

Wu Ming looked at these people and should not cause trouble again within a few years!

The disciples of Xingyi Sect all shouted excitedly. After fighting with Huxiao Villa for so many years, this is the first time that they have gained the upper hand!

"Wu Ming, thank you!" Mo Qingying walked over and said softly.

"Then why... how do you thank me?" After saying this, Wu Ming fell down crookedly.

Seeing this, Mo Qingying hurriedly hugged her in her arms!

When Wu Ming opened his eyes, it was already evening. He didn't know what time it was, but it was dark.

The warmth from his back made him know that he was sleeping on the kang.

"You're awake!"

Mo Qingying suddenly got up from the side and looked at him nervously.

"Well, I'm fine, I just feel a little thirsty!"

He originally remembered it, but as soon as he got up, he realized that he was extremely weak and had no strength to get up.

"Don't move, I'll pour you water!"

Mo Qingying hurriedly went to the ground, lit a candle, adjusted the water to the point where it was neither lukewarm nor hot, and then brought it to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming smiled bitterly. His hand couldn't even hold the water cup now!

"I'll feed you!"

Mo Qingying was very gentle and fed Wu Ming little by little with a spoon.

After drinking water, Wu Ming finally recovered a little strength.

"Where is that old man?" Wu Ming suddenly asked.

"He, after you fell into a coma, he said he would leave no matter what. I asked a few disciples to escort him down the mountain. Now he should have arrived in the city!" Mo Qingying said.

"What?" Wu Ming sat up and almost fell down again.

"Oh, why are you in a hurry? Haven't you wanted him to leave long ago?" Mo Qingying said angrily.

"You don't know, that old man is a peerless master!" Wu Ming said anxiously.

Mo Qingying touched Wu Ming's forehead with the back of her hand, "Wu Ming, you seem a little burned!"

"I didn't have a fever, I was very awake. Forget it, I can't explain it clearly to you!"

He remembered that the old man sent him a message before and also taught him a set of spiritual power to operate!

He quickly thought about it carefully and confirmed that he had already memorized the route before he felt relieved. However, he had already found that the route map still lacked some meridians and should not be complete!

It’s a pity that such an expert is really a dragon who can’t see him. He always wanted to drive him away before, but he didn’t expect that he was a peerless expert! It’s really a worldly thing that makes people!

"By the way, before he left, I left you a letter!"

"Letter?" Wu Ming suddenly felt enlightened, "Take it to me!"

After opening the letter, Wu Ming's hand holding the letter paper trembled.

Mo Qingying looked over curiously and saw vertical lines drawn on a piece of yellow paper, which was like a ghost-drawing talisman, and he couldn't tell what it was.

There were only a few crooked words, Mo Qingying recognized them, and it said, "If you are destined to be, you will see you again. If there is one day, you should call me Master!"

"Master?" Mo Qingying widened her eyes, "This liar, dares to ask you to call him Master!"

"Just relying on this letter, I will be called a lifelong master!" Wu Ming said solemnly.

After sleeping for another night, Wu Ming's physical strength finally recovered a little.

The power of the spiritual power is absolutely thriving according to the meridian route passed to him by the old man, but the consumption of spiritual power is almost fatal!

That operation was no longer exhausting his spiritual power, but to the point of overdrawing. It was because of this that he fell into a coma.

"It seems that you have to increase your spiritual power!" he muttered.

The spiritual power in his body comes from the Medical Saint Art. Only by improving the Medical Saint Art again can we solve the problem of insufficient spiritual energy!

After the crisis contact between Xingyi Sect, the old sect leader seemed to have improved a lot.

On that day, Wu Ming and Mo Qingying came to the old sect leader’s house, and the most important thing has not been done yet!

When the old sect leader saw the two of them coming, he was obviously very happy and took out the good tea he had collected for many years.

"Old sect leader, I'm not hiding it. I'm asking for something this time!" Wu Ming went straight to the point.

"Mr. Wu, if you can help you, just tell me, after all, you are the great benefactor of our Xingyi Sect!" the old sect leader said seriously.

Wu Ming nodded and told him about the need for a martial arts master.

"So that's it. If you like someone, just take it away!"

Wu Ming was a little surprised, "Old Sect Master, I promise that you will send it back to you intact!"

Next, Wu Ming and Mo Qingying began to select masters. Although Xingyi Sect was not as good as before, there were still hundreds of disciples. Of course, there were not many masters.

This time he mainly wanted to choose some potential ones, so that the Xingyi Sect will not hurt the bones, and he will also get benefits!

As for potential and other things, Mo Qingying is more capable than him, so this task is handed over to Mo Qingying.

From a distance, Wu Ming suddenly appeared, standing motionless in the sun.

He looked at it for a while and recognized that the person was Mo Tian!

The number one expert in the younger generation!

"Hey, this Mo Tian is considered useless!" Suddenly, a voice came from beside him, and Wu Ming turned his head and said, "It's wealthy!"

It was one of the few people who had greeted him and Mo Qingying outside the mountain gate before!

"His injury has not healed yet?" Wu Ming asked curiously.

"Okay?" Fugui smiled helplessly, "It's okay, even the doctor didn't find any problems, he just couldn't use his internal strength. It's already good to be able to maintain a normal life now. Didn't you see him turn white all night?"

Wu Ming looked carefully and found that his temples were already white.

A peerless master suddenly lost his strength, which was even more uncomfortable than death!

After chatting with Fugui for a while, Wu Ming walked towards Mo Tian.

He just stood there blankly, for so long, he didn't move.

"Can you talk?" Wu Ming walked over.

Mo Tian turned his head to look at him and turned around.

Wu Ming showed that there was no color in his eyes.

There is nothing more sorrow than death in the heart!

Wu Ming directly grabbed his hand and took his pulse.

"Your injury may not be that severe!" Wu Ming said.

However, he was still unmoved!

Wu Ming gritted his teeth, "I can heal your injuries!"

One second, two seconds, more than ten seconds passed, Mo Tian suddenly turned his head, "You mean... can you heal my body?"

The sound of his speech trembled.

"Good, I can recover to the same as before!"

"Really... you aren't lying to me?"

Wu Ming shook his head, "You can trust me!"

"good!"
To be continued...