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Chapter 707 No money means no money

Fu Hongmei was frightened.

When Mo Yuan mentioned those remarks, he felt uneasy.

He even felt a little cold when he was next to the fire at night, so he got closer to the fire.

He is really afraid of death.

If he really encountered such a disaster, what should he do? Such uneasiness lingered in his heart and kept him awake all night. It was not until a dim light came on outside the temple that he realized that it was dawn.

He didn't sleep all night and couldn't sleep.

Mo Yuan stretched out his body and said, "Master Fu got up so early..."

"ah?"

Fu Hongmei came back to her senses, laughed and said, "Yes, yes."

Mo Yuan smiled and said: "As expected of a martial arts practitioner."

"Hehe, hehe..."

Regarding Mo Yuan's words, Fu Hongmei just smiled and passed away.

He is absent-minded now and doesn't want to say anything.

Chen Changsheng also woke up after a while.

When we arrived early, there was some water on the road, so it was a little muddy and it was a little more difficult to walk.

But it doesn't matter, it's just like that when you're on the road.

After extinguishing the last remaining fire, the three of them set off again.

But Fu Hongmei was really annoyed at this moment.

He didn't know if he should move forward.

He was afraid that he would die.

"What's wrong with Coach Fu?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night and was stunned for a while."

"I see. If nothing happens, let's set off."

"that……"

Fu Hongmei was about to speak, but the words reached her throat but she did not continue.

Chen Changsheng and Mo Yuan looked at him and asked, "Is there anything else, Coach Fu?"

Fu Hongmei was hesitant and at a loss, unable to make a decision for a while.

"Talking as we walk," Mo Yuan said.

Then Mo Yuan pushed Fu Hongmei out of the temple and walked towards the mountain road.

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "With Coach Fu here, I have someone to talk to along the way."

Fu Hongmei asked: "Isn't there also Mr. Chen?"

"Sir, you don't like talking." Mo Yuan said with a smile.

"Is this so?"

Fu Hongmei became even more curious about these two people.

These two masters and servants always made him feel different.

'Why did you remember this!'

Fu Hongmei came back to his senses, and the worries in his heart occupied his mind again.

He looked back at the road behind him.

I want to leave, but I don’t really want to leave.

well……

While walking on the road, would Mo Yuan and Fu Hongmei exchange a few words or tease her?

Intentionally or unintentionally, she mentioned the so-called 'demon dance', but Fu Hongmei was so frightened that her lips turned a little white.

For Mo Yuan, this is a very interesting thing.

In the blink of an eye, it's another morning.

There was a huge temperature difference between morning and noon. The blazing sun above my head dried up all the morning dew and moisture in just half an hour.

Fu Hongmei fanned her hands so hot that she was sweating like rain and couldn't even wipe them off.

Mo Yuan smiled and said: "Master Fu, are martial arts practitioners also afraid of cold and heat?"

Fu Hongmei smiled helplessly and made an excuse: "People who practice martial arts will inevitably have a strong yang energy, and they will inevitably be a little intolerable to the heat."

He took a look at Mr. Mo Xiongtai. Along the way, Mr. Qingshan didn't sweat at all, and his walking was particularly steady, which was better than any of them.

Fu Hongmei smacked her lips and asked, "Is Mr. Chen also a martial arts practitioner?"

After hearing this, Chen Changsheng asked: "How can you see it?"

Fu Hongmei said: "Mr. Chen didn't even drink a sip of water along the way. He didn't sweat or cry out tired. Ordinary people don't have this kind of skill."

Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "In my early years, I learned some Qi-nurturing techniques from the master in the Taoist temple, and my mind is naturally calm."

"I see."

Fu Hongmei said: "Mr. Chen's ability to nourish Qi is really impressive."

In the afternoon, several people arrived at Lin'an Mansion.

"It's not far."

Chen Changsheng said: "It only takes two days to reach Shangjing."

"It's only two days."

Fu Hongmei was startled and retreated again.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan asked: "Why do you feel that the further you go to Beijing, the more scared Coach Fu becomes?"

"No, there's no need to be afraid."

Fu Hongmei smiled and said: "I'm just a little nervous, after all, it's a place I've never been before."

"Is that so? Mo has been to Shangjing many times before. In this way, when you arrive in Shangjing, Mo will take you for a walk."

"Thank you, brother, but there is no need to go to such trouble. Someone will guide me when the time comes."

"That's fine."

Fu Hongmei breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Can we leave Lin'an Mansion today?"

Mo Yuan said: "If you don't stay at night, you can go out."

"Well, it's better to say goodbye. It's not safe to travel at night."

"What Teacher Fu said makes sense."

"Then we have to pick a place to stay, but don't walk past it."

Mo Yuan looked at his husband and asked, "What do you think, sir?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Donglinfang is a good place to go."

"Donglinfang..."

Mo Yuan thought for a moment and said, "I heard before that the cloth produced by Donglinfang is excellent."

"Really?" Chen Changsheng said, "I haven't noticed it before. You can go and take a look."

Fu Hongmei lowered her head and didn't hear what the two of them said at all.

The closer he got to Shangjing, the more afraid he became.

At this time, I wanted to leave even more.

'Otherwise, let's go tonight and find an excuse.'

When it was almost nightfall, the three of them finally arrived at Donglinfang.

Fu Hongmei raised her head and looked, only to be stunned for a moment.

"This, this, this..."

"What's wrong with Coach Fu?" Mo Yuan asked confused.

Fu Hongmei opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

He felt that there were many evil spirits in the city, as if they were everywhere.

Fu Hongmei said: "I don't think this place is good. Otherwise, I'd better stay somewhere else."

"Not kind?"

Mo Yuan asked: "Where did Master Fu see the evil?"

Fu Hongmei explained: "That's it..."

He didn't know how to go on. Could he tell them that there were monsters in this place?

Mo Yuan said: "Master Fu, you must be too worried. This place is good. There is nothing bad about it. Let's go, let's go."

"Hey, what I said is true."

"Uh-huh."

Fu Hongmei was pushed forward by Mo Yuan again.

After all, he was still afraid, and when he was approaching the entrance of the square, he stopped.

"I really don't want to go into the workshop. If Xiongtai and Mr. Chen want to go in, they can go in. I will find a place to stay outside the workshop."

Fu Hongmei was afraid that she would die.

There are so many evil spirits, maybe that demon king is entrenched here. It's better not to provoke him, a little foreign demon.

"Is Mr. Fu short of money and afraid that he can't afford to stay in an inn? Don't worry, I have plenty of money."

"No, I..."

"Let's go!"

Fu Hongmei explained, but was pushed forward by Mo Yuan.

He wanted to steady his steps, but Mo Yuan was stronger than he expected, leaving him unable to fight back.

Fu Hongmei was startled.

'When did martial arts practitioners in the world become so powerful!'


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