Seeing Mo Wuji walk over, Fei Bingzhu struggled to stand up. Fei Bingzhu's face was swollen from the slaps, and the corner of his mouth was full of blood. Other than the corner of his mouth, there was also blood flowing out from his chest. It was obvious that he was injured by a sharp blade.
Mo Wuji hurried forward to support Fei Bingzhu, and took out a few healing pills to feed Fei Bingzhu. The healing pills he brought with him were the best Tier 2 Mortal Pills, and the moment they entered Fei Bingzhu's mouth, the bleeding stopped.
"Pill Master Mo …" Wu Kai called out apprehensively.
"He took something …" Fei Bingzhu said with difficulty as he pointed at a figure that was leaving.
Even without Fei Bingzhu's reminder, Mo Wuji had already noticed the fella that was leaving. When this fella saw him, he turned and left, and in his hand was a dripping wooden box.
Mo Wuji carefully placed Fei Bingzhu on the ground, and quickly stopped the man who was walking away, "You're leaving just like that after beating someone up?"
This man looked to be in his thirties, and his face was slightly pale. His long hair was tied behind his back, and he looked like a rich kid.
Without waiting for the man to speak, Wu Kai hurried forward and said, "Pill Master Mo, this is my Formless Blade Sect's Pill Master Meng Boyu. Pill Master Meng has just advanced to a Tier 2 Mortal Pill Refiner, and is about to be assigned to the sword summit. "
Mo Wuji blocked in front of him, and the pale man also stopped in his tracks. He stared coldly at Mo Wuji and said, "You're the Mo Wuji who borrowed senior apprentice sister Yan's help to get promoted right? Remember to control your dog, and don't go around biting people. Get out of my way, or I will not only beat the dog, but also the dog's owner. "
"Senior apprentice brother Mo, I dug out a Treasured Blood Lotus from the Blood Lotus Lake, and this person wanted to snatch it from me, but I refused. If he injured me, the Treasured Blood Lotus in his hands would be mine. "Because of Mo Wuji's pills, Fei Bingzhu had already recovered a lot.
But everyone here, including Wu Kai, knew that if Mo Wuji did not come, Fei Bingzhu would definitely have died from blood loss. Fei Bingzhu was just a service disciple, and a Tier 2 Mortal Pill Refiner casually killing a service disciple was not a big deal.
Wu Kai was extremely anxious. Regardless of whether it was Mo Wuji or Meng Boyu, as the deacon of the service disciples, he would be held responsible. Because the incident happened at the Blood Lotus Lake, after Mo Wuji left the Blood Lotus Lake, he still put the Blood Lotus Lake under Mo Wuji's name in order to befriend him.
Meng Boyu didn't know what was wrong with him, but he suddenly wanted this part of the Blood Lotus Lake. He could only accompany Meng Boyu here. His original plan was to wait for Meng Boyu to leave before telling Mo Wuji about Meng Boyu's situation. Based on his understanding of Mo Wuji, as long as he didn't offend Pill Master Mo, Pill Master Mo would be easy to talk to. He believed that Mo Wuji and Meng Boyu would be able to settle this matter privately.
What he did not expect was that when he brought Meng Boyu here, he coincidentally bumped into Fei Bingzhu crawling out of the Blood Lotus Lake, holding a Treasured Blood Lotus in his hand.
The Treasured Blood Lotus was emitting a fragrance from afar, and it was blood red in colour. Even he was envious of it, not to mention Meng Boyu, who was a pill refiner.
Just as he was worrying, he saw Meng Boyu take a step forward and send Fei Bingzhu flying with a slap. Then, he placed the Treasured Blood Lotus into the wooden box that Fei Bingzhu had prepared.
Fei Bingzhu naturally would not let the matter rest. Not only was he heavily injured by Meng Boyu, he was almost killed. It could be said that if not for Mo Wuji's arrival, Fei Bingzhu would have been killed.
"What, you want to be taught a lesson too?" Meng Boyu saw Mo Wuji blocking his way, and the hostility in his eyes intensified. He did not even place this small service disciple, who had a relationship with Yan Qianyin, in his eyes. He believed that if he killed Mo Wuji, he would be able to settle the matter.
Mo Wuji smiled faintly, and suddenly moved to the side to give way.
Wu Kai heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Wuji give way. As long as Mo Wuji took a step back, this matter would not be blown up. Now that Meng Boyu had taken away the Treasured Blood Lotus, he would not say anything more about the Blood Lotus Lake.
Seeing Mo Wuji step aside, Meng Boyu snorted coldly, and with a hint of disdain on his face, he quickly walked past Mo Wuji. He did not want the matter to blow up because he had obtained the Treasured Blood Lotus. If not for the Treasured Blood Lotus, he would definitely have taught Mo Wuji a lesson today.
Mo Wuji blocking his way was within his expectations. A mere service disciple, if Mo Wuji dared to touch him, he would not hesitate to kill Mo Wuji.
Even to the sect head, a living Tier 2 Mortal Pill Refiner was more valuable than a dead Tier 2 Mortal Pill Refiner. Even if senior apprentice sister Yan had a good impression of Mo Wuji, she would not offend him over a dead person. Moreover, he had a backer, and that was the sect's Second Elder.
As for who would win and who would lose if they were to clash, he had never cared. With his Channel Opening Stage Level 9, about to step into the Spirit Building Stage, did he need to be careful when dealing with a service disciple who relied on others to climb up? Even if he gave his back to Mo Wuji, he would not have to worry.
That was exactly what he was doing now, giving his back to Mo Wuji.
Just as Meng Boyu and Mo Wuji brushed past each other, Mo Wuji suddenly moved. He seemed to have gathered all the energy in his body as he punched Meng Boyu's back.
Mo Wuji was, after all, in the intermediate Channel Opening Stage. His punch landed on Meng Boyu's back, causing a few cracks to appear on Meng Boyu's heart.
"Pu!" Blood spurted out of Meng Boyu's mouth as he staggered a few steps before he managed to stop himself. The wooden box in his hands had long been thrown to the side.
"You dare to kill a sect pill refiner …" Meng Boyu's eyes were bloodshot. Even though blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, he pointed at Mo Wuji with bloodshot eyes. It was unknown whether he forgot to take the healing pills due to his anger, or whether he did not bring any healing pills with him.
He did not expect Mo Wuji to have the guts to ambush a Tier 2 Mortal Pill Refiner who was about to enter the Spirit Building Stage. His guts were bigger than a leopard's.
Wu Kai was already dumbfounded as he stood at the side, trembling. He knew that there was no way to resolve this matter peacefully. His job as an odd-job deacon had come to an end, and his life might even be in danger.
Mo Wuji took a deep breath. The reason why he chose to ambush Meng Boyu was because he was sure that he was not Meng Boyu's match. He did not expect that his punch would not be able to kill Meng Boyu. It was clear that Meng Boyu was much stronger than him; they were not even on the same level.
If he did not resort to a sneak attack, he would be dead for sure. Compared to his own life, ambushing a person who dared to step on his head did not give him any pressure at all.
As for letting Meng Boyu off, Mo Wuji did not even consider it. Not to mention the fact that Meng Boyu dared to step on his head, he would not even give up on the Treasured Blood Lotus. Giving up on the Treasured Blood Lotus was equivalent to giving up on everything.
Seeing Mo Wuji step aside, Fei Bingzhu's darkened eyes lit up once again. Even though he thought that lowering his head and letting Meng Boyu go was the best choice, he really did not want the person he was following to be a coward.
"Die for me!" The enraged Meng Boyu leapt into the air, pouncing towards Mo Wuji, and similarly sent a punch towards Mo Wuji's head.
Almost at the same time that Meng Boyu rushed towards Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji also rushed towards Meng Boyu. With a flash of light in his hand, a sharp knife slashed towards Meng Boyu's waist.
Meng Boyu's fist came flying over, but Mo Wuji only tilted his head slightly. He did not give up on his knife just to avoid the punch.
"Peng … Kacha …" Meng Boyu's fist landed solidly on Mo Wuji's shoulder. Even though Meng Boyu was heavily injured by Mo Wuji's sneak attack, and had less than 30% of his strength left, the strong force still caused a crack in Mo Wuji's shoulder bone. The dense elemental energy caused Mo Wuji to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Pui! Mo Wuji's knife also slashed open Meng Boyu's waist, and fresh blood spurted out once again.
The pain of his broken bones almost caused Mo Wuji to fall to the ground. He was even more thankful that he had ambushed Meng Boyu in time. He had already transferred 60% of Meng Boyu's punch's power to his knife. Even so, that punch still caused his bones to break. And even after his knife was infused with Meng Boyu's strength, it only left a small wound on Meng Boyu's waist. It did not split open Meng Boyu's stomach as he had expected.
Clearly, Meng Boyu's strength far exceeded his. His method of exchanging injury for injury was completely correct.
Meng Boyu retreated a few steps. The anger in his eyes had long disappeared, and what replaced it was a sense of fear. He could smell the threat of death.
If Mo Wuji's initial sneak attack was said to have caused him serious injuries, but not enough to kill him, then Mo Wuji's knife, if he did not seek treatment, then he would not be far from death.
He did not understand why Mo Wuji's knife was so terrifying. It had far exceeded his expectations. According to his thinking, his punch should have sent Mo Wuji sprawling on the ground, while Mo Wuji's knife would only be able to cut open his skin. In reality, it was the exact opposite. His punch did not cause much damage to Mo Wuji, but Mo Wuji's knife, made him feel the aura of death.
"You're ruthless." Meng Boyu threw out a vicious sentence, and tried to escape again. He knew that if he continued to be entangled with Mo Wuji, he would definitely die here today. Besides not understanding why Mo Wuji was so strong, he also did not understand why Mo Wuji dared to be so daring to try to kill him here.
Mo Wuji was determined to kill Meng Boyu, so how could he let this fella escape? If this fella escaped, then he would be finished.
At the same time Meng Boyu turned, Mo Wuji threw the knife in his hand. Meng Boyu, who had been ambushed once, was already on guard against Mo Wuji. When Mo Wuji's knife flew over, he immediately dodged to the side.
Mo Wuji did not expect this knife to kill Meng Boyu. At the same time the knife flew out, his whole body also pounced forward, and punched out.
Mo Wuji's knife flew to the left, while Mo Wuji pounced to the right.
Meng Boyu wanted to avoid Mo Wuji's knife, so naturally he did not hesitate to move to the right. It was as if Meng Boyu's body was sent to Mo Wuji's fist.
If it was any other time, not to mention one punch, even if ten punches came at the same time, and each punch was twice as fast as Mo Wuji's punch, they would not be able to do anything to Meng Boyu.
But now, Meng Boyu was already heavily injured, and his wounds had not healed. He knew how to avoid Mo Wuji's attack, but he just could not.
"Bang!" Mo Wuji's fist landed on Meng Boyu's back. Meng Boyu spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell forward, unable to get up.
"Mo Wuji, if you kill me, you will definitely be thrown off the Hanging Sword Cliff …" Meng Boyu said as he gasped for breath. At this moment, he only felt regret. He should not have come to this madman's territory.
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