002: Meeting Mo Chou by chance

　　"My name is Yang Guo!" Yang Guo looked at her calmly, but there were countless thoughts in his heart. Although this female devil was beautiful, she was cruel and ruthless. He was talking nonsense, and he couldn't help but secretly vigilant.

　　"Boy Yang Guo? Don't be nervous, my sister only asks you a question." Li Mochou smiled lightly, and an imperceptible playfulness flashed in his eyes.

　　Seeing the little hand she stretched out, Yang Guo hurriedly took a step back, but unexpectedly, Li Mochou suddenly leaned forward, with an intoxicating fragrance, that tender white hand gently caressed Yang Guo's delicate and handsome face. And pass.

　　In an instant, Yang Guo felt the warmth and coldness on his face. Although this Li Mochou was nearly thirty years old, she was as fresh as a girl who just came out of the pavilion. People's hearts are swaying.

　　Immediately, Li Mochou said in a cold voice: "Is it true or false that you said that I was beautiful just now?"

　　"Of course it is true. A fairy-like person like Li Daxianzi is the only one in this world. Even the royal princess can't match it. If the kid was born ten years earlier, he would definitely follow him to the death!" Although Yang Guo felt that this guy's behavior It's a bit strange, but that mouth praised her like honey, which made Li Mochou giggle and giggle.

　　After laughing, Li Mochou returned to her cold face, and gave Yang Guo a meaningful look, "You can do it yourself!" After speaking, she stretched her posture, and the sight was gone.

　　Yang Guo just breathed a sigh of relief, but a layer of cold sweat was running down his back, he didn't have the mood to stay on the shore any longer, and returned to his temporary residence, the wine cellar.

　　This abandoned wine cellar is warm in winter and cool in summer, but it is also very comfortable. The bed inside is just a blanket covered with fur and a thin bedding. Tables and small stools made of wooden piles, and the rest are just some broken bowls and pans, and finally some homemade bows and crossbows and farm tool blades that were hard-earned. These are all his belongings.

　　Two years ago, when he first traveled through possession, he happened to be at Mu Nianci's new grave. It was not easy for Mu Nianci to drag him up, and all the remaining money was used for burial expenses. In the past two years, although Yang Guo He is no longer the Yang Guo before, he has the soul of a modern person, but he is still very sad about the next life. In the end, he drifted to Jiaxing, where he tried to hunt for a living. Shan, it often took a lot of energy to catch some small animals. For the past two years, he has been pondering "Nine Suns Magic Art", which greatly increased his physical strength, and then his life improved. However, Yang Guo did not concentrate on hunting, but devoted himself day and night. Study internal strength, hoping to break through.

　　Other traversers have various benefits as soon as they come. They don't need to understand the magical skills in three days, or they can have the system in one hand. From then on, they can fight monsters and upgrade. But when they come to him, they have magical skills, but unfortunately they don't work. It's not at all, it's been two years, and I have a belly full of martial arts experience, and I feel that I'm enough to make a living, but after all, I'm half dead.

　　In the cave, I chewed and ate some cold steamed buns that I had just eaten in the morning. Usually, some coarse grains were bought from hunting pheasants and hares and sold in the market. After all, nutritional balance is the key.

　　It was almost noon now, Yang Lai went outside the cave, found a place where no one was paying attention to the dazzling sunlight, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice according to the mental formula of the "Nine Suns Divine Art" in his mind, repeating it again and again. Trying over and over again to find that distant aura.

　　Under the sunshine, his whole body is warm, not only outside his body, but inside his body. Yang Guo only feels comfortable all over his body. This is the only reason why he feels that this miraculous skill is not practiced for nothing.

　　The reason why he chose "Nine Suns Divine Art" to practice is also because in his previous life, he felt that Jiuyang Divine Art was the most powerful, and the threshold was not very high. Jin Yong once said that among the protagonists in his martial arts novels, Zhang Wuji's martial arts can be regarded as the most powerful. The superior is the strongest, although this statement has attracted countless controversies, but the power of the Nine Suns Divine Art is unquestionable, so in his previous life, he spent more than a month researching the "Nine Suns Divine Art" on the Internet, and he has already put all his training into practice. In comparison, although there are other magical skills, he is not familiar with them, so after time travelling, he practiced this skill that can create miracles.

　　It didn't work out, after two years, apart from making his body stronger and his hands more flexible, the most important Jiuyang Zhenqi didn't even have a single fart. This made him think for a while that there was something wrong with his aptitude. After many inquiries, he knew that martial arts practice is a gradual process. Under the guidance of the unknown master, he must rely on his own comprehension if he wants to achieve something.

　　Therefore, Yang Guo has been practicing diligently until now, always thinking that he must be able to find the illusory sense of energy in the legend, fortunately, although there is no sense of energy, his body is getting stronger and stronger.

　　Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came, Yang Guo swayed his body and almost fell to the ground, he hurriedly stabilized his body in shock, wondering in his heart, could it be that something went wrong in his practice?

　　No, I don't even have a sense of qi, so no matter how much I practice, nothing will go wrong, right? However, his mind was getting more and more dizzy, and accompanied by a feeling of nausea, he felt that half of his head was numb.

　　If there was a mirror, Yang Guo would have been shocked by himself when he opened his eyes, because at this time half of his face was black, but his body was poisonous!

　　It turned out that when Li Mochou touched his face before, it was not to tease Yang Guo, but to teach him a lesson quietly.

　　Li Mochou was cruel by nature, although she was bluffed by Yang Guo's words, it was absolutely impossible for her to completely forgive her, so she specially taught him this little lesson before parting. If Yang Guo is really a disciple of the hermit sect, he will have a solution, then this little bit of poison is just to make him suffer, if not, he will definitely die, and he has reached the goal. Purpose.

　　From this point of view, Li Mochou is really bad.

　　However, Yang Guo still doesn't know that he was poisoned. He just thought it was the reason of practicing Kung Fu. He was still a little surprised. Could it be some test of the initial completion of the magic skill? He has read countless novels and TV shows before, and he has said that some physical problems will appear during the practice. Response, as long as you pass a level, you will be able to make a breakthrough, which at least shows that the Nine Suns Divine Art is not invalid.

　　Poor him, he didn't know that the poison in his body was so poisonous, he thought it was the reaction of the magical effect, he continued to grit his teeth and persisted, but he didn't know that his whole head was already black, and his life was hanging by a thread, but he was still sitting cross-legged, guarding the last moment in his mind. A trace of clarity. . . .