"Hmph, I can't ask for it!"

Lin Ranzhe is on the front side of his body, allowing himself to maintain a state that can exert his strength at any time.

Uncle Mu Xuan nodded, seemingly satisfied with Lin Ranzhe's attitude.

I thought that I was going to start fighting, but Lin Ranzhe didn't see any movement from Uncle Mu Xuan, and only felt that his shoulder was pressed as soon as he saw a flower in front of him.

"Let's change places. ”

With these words, Lin Ranzhe felt a sense of tearing for a moment, and the surrounding scene also became blurred at the same time. When he came back to his senses, he found that the furniture that had been decorated like a living room had disappeared cleanly, replaced by a platform that appeared beside him at some unknown point, and what he didn't know what to do.

Lin Ranzhe's pupils shrank: "Shrink the ground?"

Even if the walls and ceilings around them haven't changed much, by now, a fool should know that they have changed to something completely different from before.

In ancient martial arts, the skill of shrinking the land is different from superpowers, and no one will specialize in this one. If the ability to shrink the land is high, it also means that this ancient warrior is very powerful. Like this kind of shrinkage that ignores obstacles and reaches the point of spatial transfer, and he has no power to resist, this situation Lin Ranzhe has only encountered in his master Zhao Yukong!

A sense of pressure permeated, and at the same time, this pressure also made Lin Ranzhe feel a sense of challenge.

"Interesting. The corners of Lin Ranzhe's mouth pulled out a smile that looked quite reluctant.

Uncle Mu Xuan smiled noncommittally, let go of his hand, and walked to the side of the table.

"Come, young man, press your hand up. He gestured to a blue screen at the end of the table.

I didn't think there would be any danger here, but Lin Ranzhe still didn't rush to stretch out his hand: "What is this?"

"Huh, are you better at fighting with your bare hands?"

Uncle Mu Xuan unbuttoned his shirt and walked to the other side.

Lin Ranzhe immediately reacted: "You mean you can take weapons from this thing?"

He looked at the blue screen with a strange expression.

It doesn't look like a place to put weapons!

"If you press it, press it, where is there so much nonsense!" Uncle Mu Xuan threw his black shirt towards the wall, just hanging it on the wall-hanging hanger, "Hurry up, didn't the boss say that he would give you special training." ”

"Tsk. ”

Lin Ranzhe was unhappy and had no choice but to press his hand.

As soon as he put it on the blue screen, Lin Ranzhe suddenly felt a suction force firmly fixing his hand on it.

"Hold the grass, what's that?!"

Lin Ranzhe was startled and hurriedly tried to break free. However, no matter how hard you exert it, your hand is like growing on it, and you can't break free at all.

"Alas, what's the panic, wait a minute. ”

Uncle Mu Xuan sighed.

"Get out, what if you are a and have a bad plan against Young Master Ben!?" Lin Ranzhe roared angrily, put his feet on the platform, and continued to try.

Unexpectedly, such a sentence suddenly popped out of Lin Ranzhe's mouth, and Uncle Mu Xuan opened his mouth and stayed for a second or two.

Suddenly, he crossed his waist and pointed at Lin Ranzhe with one hand: "Don't say it, I like your character a lot." ”

"Hold the grass ???" Lin Ranzhe, who was busy with his life, looked at him with a distorted face.

Just at this moment, Lin Ranzhe's hand was hot, and the suction disappeared. The other man fell backwards with inertia and rolled twice on the ground.

"Hahaha, you kid is so interesting, so unfunny!" Uncle Mu Xuan clapped his hands while laughing.

Lin Ranzhe stood up suddenly, pointed to his nose and said, "MMP, everyone should be scared by you!"

As he spoke, he noticed that he had an extra black bracelet on his wrist for some time.

"What is this?!" Lin Ranzhe stared at the bracelet, "Weapon??"

He noticed that the hand with the strap happened to be on the table.

"Well, weapons. "Uncle Mu Xuan, spread his hands.

The white shirt he was wearing under his jacket, the two sleeves were rolled up, and there was a black bracelet on his right wrist that was very similar to Lin Ranzhe's, but with some red patterns.

"Hmph~"

Lin Ranzhe was unusually quiet, and carefully observed the bracelet for a while. Immediately after that, the right hand is clenched.

With this movement, a white streamer appeared, and a shoulderless double-edged sword appeared in his hand.

"Yes, this thing, high-tech!" Lin Ranzhe looked at the sword in his hand with great interest.

Without the slightest warning, Lin Ranzhe's figure flashed, appearing next to Uncle Mu Xuan, and the sword in his hand waved early.

Uncle Mu Xuan did not panic because of the surprise attack, and a long stick appeared in his hand, calmly blocking Lin Ranzhe's attack.

"Good perception. Uncle Mu Xuan smiled indifferently, "I thought it would take some time for you to figure out how to use the bracelet." ”

"Who are you and me?" a mad smile appeared on Lin Ranzhe's face, and the sword in his hand did not stop, "I am a contemporary weapon master!"

As soon as the words fell, the white streamer appeared again, and the sword in Lin Ranzhe's hand turned into a spear, he held the back half, and the tip of the spear pressed down.

"It's a big tone. ”

Uncle Mu Xuan dodged the tip of the gun with a backward flip, the long stick in his hand turned into an armarmor wrapped around his hands, he slid forward and punched Lin Ranzhe. Lin Ranzhe withdrew the spear in time, and Uncle Mu Xuan hit it all on the barrel of the gun.

I don't know what kind of material this spear is made of, Lin Ranzhe can feel the powerful power of this punch, but the barrel of the spear is not bent in the slightest.

Lin Ranzhe didn't mind, and waved his spear to force Uncle Mu Xuan away. Uncle Mu Xuan chased after him, using his hands and feet together, with the sound of breaking the air, and attacked.

"All I know is that there is one known as the 'Contemporary Juggernaut'. No one dares to call themselves that. ”

"That's because I don't mess around. ”

They were talking and fighting. The weapons in their hands are also constantly changing, whether they are small weights such as knives, spears, crutches, and claws, or heavy weights such as axes and hammers, they use them very naturally and smoothly.

The type of weapon is limited to cold weapons, and the two of them have attack and defense against each other, and on the surface, it seems that neither of them has a slight advantage. However, Lin Ranzhe could feel that the other party did not use all his strength.

Uncle Mu Xuan's actual combat experience is above him!

Lin Ranzhe had no doubt about this.

"Yes, young man, do you usually practice with people?"

Uncle Mu Xuan's nunchucks in his hand shook Lin Ranzhe's face, and the difference was a fraction of a second.

"Ah, there are a few opportunities once in a while. ”

Lin Ranzhe's short knife cut off one of Lin Ranzhe's hairs. Immediately afterward, the short sword turned into a heavy two-handed broadsword. With the strength of his running, he slashed with his great sword.

"It's still possible. ”

Uncle Mu Xuan dodged sideways.

Lin Ranzhe used his arms hard, intending to use the weight of the big sword to slap it with the blade.

The streamer transformed, and two pistols appeared in Uncle Mu Xuan's hands. One shot hit the sword body, and the other shot forced Lin Ranzhe back.

The great sword that lost its owner quickly turned into a point of light and merged into Lin Ranzhe's hand belt.

"How about it, let's change the way we play?" Raising the two guns in a rotation, Uncle Mu Xuan looked at Lin Ranzhe and asked, "For humans, this is more exciting, that is, the terrain has to be changed." ”