Qin Feng was slightly stunned when he heard Master Moro's words, as if he didn't believe in this sloppy old man enough.

Master Moro smiled and said, "I just want to test your determination to do this. You must know that no matter whether this thing is done or not, it will anger Li Chunfeng and the Li family he is in. The empress will not be able to protect you at that time. If you shake your mind and give up halfway, you will be blamed on your own. If I help you, it will be difficult."

He looked at Qin Feng and said lightly: "Although I still can't believe you completely with just a few words you said, but compared to your passionate appearance just now, I already believe it for 40%.

Qin Feng frowned slightly and said, "Only 40%? Where is the other 60%?"

Master Moro squatted on the ground, smiling a little slutty: "Although I and Li Chunfeng sometimes don't deal with each other, I often can't stand his arrogant slap in the face, but it's not a big grudge for life and death. If I help you, it's like destroying Li Chunfeng's great way. Why bother?"

He smiled and said, "The other 60% depends on what price you can get! You must know that this transaction is not cheap!"

Qin Feng was a little surprised when he heard Master Moro's words, but he was not surprised. After all, although Master Moro was unwilling to attend the officials of the Immortal Dynasty in the Eternal Immortal Dynasty, he did not hear any serious feuds with Li Chunfeng. Even Yan Pojun, who was the top two in the world, had no grudges. The two fought three times, one win, one lose, and one draw, all were a battle of gentlemen, purely a battle of martial arts, and did not involve any personal grudges.

Master Moro, Li Chunfeng and others are both older generation practitioners. Since there is no grudge, there will be some affection between them.

If Master Moro really wants to help Qin Feng destroy Li Chunfeng's plan, at least he will have to pay a price that can be more favorable than the two of them.

Seeing Qin Feng feeling embarrassed, Master Moro squatted on the ground, changed to a comfortable position of sitting around and said, "But you don't have to worry that I will ask for a price all over the place. Qin Ao has looked for me once before and has also taken out a pretty good price. If not, I wouldn't have come to you to negotiate a deal."

He sat down and smiled, "After all, one old friend would die before, and it would be better to do less things to cheat my old friend."

Qin Feng looked at Master Moro and felt a little unhappy: "What did Uncle Ao give you?"

Master Moro smiled and said, "If you have the opportunity to ask him yourself in the future, why bother me? If you want to see someone serve, you would be a little too insincere."

Qin Feng had no choice but to say, "Senior, let me tell you what help you can give me, don't be excited for a while, you just gave me something as simple as a wind. That would be too much of a entertainment!"

Master Moro laughed and patted his thighs and said, "You guy is a ghost spirit, it's not easy to fool you. Let's do this, I'll tell you my bottom line first."

He put his hands on his knees and smiled, "I can not only help you sneak into Li Chunfeng's mansion, but also attack you once, but it only protects you from being killed by Li Chunfeng, and will not help you fight against Li Chunfeng."

Qin Feng thought for a while and asked, "Can you help me sneak into Li Chunfeng's retreat?"

Master Moro smiled and said, "Of course not. I can send you to sneak into Li Chunfeng's mansion, but where is he closed.

I can’t know, I can only rely on your own abilities.”

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Senior, then you can't help me too much. I think the price is not much more expensive..."

Master Moro was not annoyed and said with a smile: "Depending on what price you can give, I can naturally put in a lot of effort. If you don't see a rabbit, you won't show your eagle. This is the rule of the old world."

Qin Feng nodded and said slowly: "Senior, you have not even made a breakthrough in the Wuming Realm for a long time. It must be because you also want to use pure martial arts to break the third level bottleneck like Yan Pojun, and even finally use martial arts to reach the peak of Haoran Realm, right?"

Master Moro did not hide it and said carelessly: "That's true. But, young man, you have a saying that is not likable, what does it mean to be like Yan Pojun? This is the common dream of all the martial artists of the world."

He supported his hands on his thighs, as if practicing boxing postures. He said: "Everyone in the world says that martial arts are strong first and then weak. There is almost no pure martial arts power after the third level of heaven and man. Cultivators from all walks of life all see that we martial arts practitioners are short-sighted people who are not far away. They say that we cannot practice the other three paths, so we retreat to the next best and do it with our own necessity. I can only ask for immortality with our physical body. I'm apologizing!"

At this moment, Master Moro really had the spirit of a martial arts master who looked down on all the schools and their own ways: "They dared to hide behind their backs and chew the tongue of our martial arts family. If they come to me, no matter if you are a powerful person who is not fighting for the realm, I can still break their heads with one punch. Even those gods in Haoran are the invincible Confucian saints in Haoran. Even if I can't defeat him, even if I'm beaten to vomit blood, I will pull off a piece of his clothes with my fist and let him see the spirit of our martial arts!"

When Qin Feng heard Master Moro's words, he suddenly changed his words: "Master, from ancient times to the present, he has never used pure martial arts to open up the road ahead and strive for the Haoran realm all the way?"

When Master Moro heard Qin Feng ask this question, he glanced at Qin Feng and said in confusion: "You are a Confucian kid, what are you doing?"

Qin Feng said slowly: "I am also a martial arts practitioner. I came from the lower world. Once the martial arts trend was prevalent. Everyone practiced martial arts, and the strong martial arts were the only one in the world. Only after I was myself, I turned into a situation where Confucianism, martial arts equally, and civil and military practices at the same time."

Master Moro heard a cold joke: "So, do you want to take down the martial arts practice method of the world to do business for me?"

Qin Feng did not refute, but said lightly: "Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Some lower worlds may be better than those in the upper realm, otherwise there would be no lower realm ascensioners who cannot escape from poverty. If we think about it carefully, many people who have made great reputations in this world are either ascenders or have been taught and guided by ascenders. Who can decide who is stronger and who is weak?"

When Master Moro heard Qin Feng's words, he suddenly raised his lips and sneered sarcastically: "Little kid, what a big tone!"

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly sterned. In an instant, the green jade sword in his sleeve suddenly rose like a spiritual snake, and the green light suddenly became cold. He swept across the sword and attacked Master Moro directly!

In the midst of lightning, Master Moro sat cross-legged, calmly, raised his right arm and blocked the sword light towards the Emperor's Green Jade Sword with one arm.

"Confucian sword cultivator!"

Master Moro showed a disdainful smile on his lips: "It's inappropriate, it's like the four things!"

However, Qin Feng threw out his sword, and the Qingyu Sword actually came out. He put his sleeves together with his left and right hands, and raised his sleeves. When he was split, his right hand was already holding Minghong's sword.

handle.

The moment when the five fingers of his right hand clasped the hilt, he pulled the knife out of the sheath with a "clang".

The first thing to do was to sheath was very slow, but in an instant it was so fast that the naked eye could hardly see clearly.

The sword energy hit Master Moro directly, and the one who refused to resist was Qin Feng's strongest sword skill in ancient sword drawing.

Master Moro's eyes showed a little surprise. He suddenly raised his left arm, and his left and right arms were blocking his body like two iron walls.

A knife that was enough to cut through any protection in the Middle Earth world was a "clang" sound before Master Moro's arms, as if he was slashed on the wall. Apart from leaving a clear knife mark, it could be considered a return without success.

Master Moro glanced at it, and there was a scratch on his arm. He sneered: "Have you learned some martial arts methods? A pure martial artist should rely on this body. What pure martial artist is a pure martial artist?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng suddenly flew away, his right hand clenched tightly, and his fist shadow blasted towards Master Moro!

In the midst of lightning, Qin Feng, who had just rushed forward, flew back and knocked back.

Master Moro's figure remained motionless.

He still sat down, but finally there was no contempt on his face, but there was a smile.

"You kid, you have just entered the Buwu Realm!"

Qin Feng flew backwards and took a few hundred steps back before stopping his feet, with his right hand in front and his right foot behind. He barely stabilized his body with a fist. In his chest, a little red seeped out slowly.

It's like blood stasis caused by a subcutaneous fist injury, which is just happening now.

The bright red quickly penetrated to the size of a punch, and finally it completely soaked half of Qin Feng's white clothes.

In contrast, Master Moro raised his hand and dusted his chest.

Obviously, the two of them exchanged punches just now, and the outcome was very clear.

Master Moro's tone did not look arrogant at all, but instead showed admiration: "If you were both in the nameless realm and I, you might not be able to suppress you so calmly! You can't see that you have suffered from the pain of practicing martial arts, and you have left the Yangguan Dao of Confucian monks, and you can still stand the mind and walk on the single-plank bridge of martial arts!"

Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of blood with a "whimper" and took a deep breath, then slowly spoke: "Senior, how do you think of the martial arts of our lower world now?"

Master Moro thought for a while and said, "It's okay! But using this as a trading item alone is too thin and not enough."

Qin Feng swallowed the blood and said slowly: "If, plus the time flows through the entire process of practicing in the lower realm, is it enough?"

Master Moro suddenly laughed when he heard Qin Feng's words: "You are the famous strong man in this world, shouldn't you talk about yourself? I really have no interest in the entire process of your lower world cultivation, you still..."

Qin Feng turned the stern track: "It's not me!"

Master Moro suddenly laughed, and he said with interest: "I'm curious. Besides you, who is the famous strong man in this world from that lower world like you?"
Chapter completed!