The fist fell like a rainstorm, and Lin Muyang felt that the qi of life was passing rapidly, and wanted to open his mouth to explain, but the angry right valve master was willing to listen to his explanation.

Just when Lin Muyang was dying, the valve master on the right suddenly stopped, however, this was not because he suddenly had any compassion, but because, in the night of this devastated land, another person suddenly appeared, this person was masked, holding an iron gun in his hand, Lin Muyang looked up with great difficulty, and he knew the person who appeared, this is the old ghost who Shanshan came late! Dressed as Lin Muyang, at the last moment, he finally appeared.

As soon as the old ghost came up, he killed the third-level cultivator, Lin Muyang saw it, and was shocked, he really wanted to remind the old ghost, this guy is a very powerful cultivator, however, he couldn't shout out, because the right valve master was still standing beside him.

The valve master on the right looked coldly at the person who suddenly appeared, and asked, "Who are you, dare to go against our ten gate valves." ”

The old ghost said coldly: "Lao Tzu is Lin Muyang." Before the words fell, the spear had already stabbed out, stabbing straight at the third-level cultivator.

Seeing this, the lord on the right sneered again: "A small martial artist who dares to challenge a cultivator is simply looking for death." ”

Seeing the old ghost stabbing at the third-level cultivator with a shot, the valve master on the right just looked at it coldly, as if to say, look at how you died, the old ghost only exuded the qi of a fourth-level martial artist, which was completely the same as Lin Muyang's martial artist identity, and this third-level martial artist also thought so, a fourth-level martial artist, even if he used his strength to eat, he would not be able to hurt him, a third-level cultivator.

The third-level cultivator had no intention of blocking it at all, allowing the old ghost to stab him in the heart with a single shot, Lin Muyang had seen the old ghost's ability, what would happen to this third-level cultivator, Lin Muyang didn't know the bottom in his heart.

The three people present had different thoughts, the third-level cultivators looked down on themselves, the old ghost was not angry at all, the wind was tight, and the iron spear stabbed the heart of the third-level cultivator, and with a bang, sparks shot out, making a sound of gold and iron striking, and the old ghost pretended to push the iron spear forward a few points, but it was like stabbing on the gold and iron, and it was difficult to enter the body for a single cent.

The third-level cultivator suddenly laughed proudly, and then the valve master on the right also laughed proudly, somehow, the inexplicable old ghost also laughed with haha, among the people present, I am afraid that only Lin Muyang was alone, he couldn't cry or laugh, Lin Muyang said in his heart, I can't think of it, even the old ghost can't help this injured third-level martial artist.

However, at this moment, the mutation arose again, and the third-level cultivator suddenly couldn't laugh, his face was full of pain, and even the face of the valve master on the right was also a rare look of horror, and Lin Muyang was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, as if he could swallow a salted duck egg.

Everyone saw that the iron spear that originally seemed to be stabbed on the copper wall was now like a stab on the tofu, stabbing into the body of the third-level cultivator inch by inch, and at this moment, in the wilderness, the only one who was still smiling was the old ghost.

He continued to laugh as he easily pushed the iron spear into the body of the third-level cultivator, however, this was not the most surprising to the third-level cultivator, and what surprised the third-level cultivator even more was that when he wanted to avoid the damage of the iron spear, he actually found that his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

Lin Muyang swallowed his saliva violently, this old ghost turned out to be so powerful, the right valve master was even more shocked and trembled, he now had only one thought in his heart, that is, to escape from here, however, he found that his body was no longer able to move at all.

The third-level cultivator wanted to cry without tears, watching the iron spear pierce his heart, the old ghost solved this third-level cultivator with one shot, he turned his head to look at the right valve master who was already trembling with fright, and said coldly: "Hand over the Faun Post, and I will spare you to die." ”

The brain of the lord on the right seemed to have given up thinking at this moment, and obediently took out the Faun post from his arms, and handed it to the old ghost tremblingly, the old ghost didn't look at it at all, just looked at Lin Muyang who was sitting on the ground, and his eyes seemed to be asking, this guy, do you want to kill it.

Lin Muyang immediately understood, and quickly shook his head, and after Lin Muyang's instructions, the old ghost coughed dryly and said: "Lao Tzu is Lin Muyang, and he has a very good reputation, since you have handed over the Faun Post, Lao Tzu will not kill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old ghost jumped and quickly disappeared into the vast night sky.

Finally got another piece of the Faun Post, and it was one step closer to the dream of becoming a cultivator, although for this Faun Post, he suffered a lot in the middle, and almost died several times, but all the hard work was not in vain, of course, the biggest contributor was the old ghost, watching the old ghost disappear into the night sky, Lin Muyang couldn't think for a while, how to thank him after going back.

At this time, Lin Muyang's heart was finally refreshed, however, at this moment, there are also people who are in a very bad mood, this person is the right valve master, this night he can be described as a chicken and egg beating, losing his wife and breaking the soldiers, and he didn't get a single hair, he was extremely aggrieved at the moment.

Lin Muyang knew that at this moment, the valve master on the right would definitely not want to kill him again, because he was the only witness present, if he was killed, even if the valve owner on the right side was full of mouths, and when he went back, he couldn't explain the loss of the Faun post to the people of the top ten gates, not to mention, after losing so many people, he only killed a stand-in for the owner of the white building, no matter which one it was, it was enough for him.

After the old ghost left, he immediately played the prestige of the valve owner again, pointed at Lin Muyang and scolded: "You useless thing, haven't you been following the owner of the white building? ”

Lin Muyang knew that at this moment, only by following the valve master on the right side would he have the greatest benefit to himself, otherwise, he would be angry and put all the blame on himself, and then he would suffer, so he pushed all the blame on the owner of the white mansion and said: "What the lord said is that the owner of the white mansion is too cunning to blame, and we are all fooled by him?"

Seeing that the face of the valve master on the right suddenly softened a little, Lin Muyang then said: "Valve master, what is the origin of the guy who called himself Lin Muyang just now! This person is so powerful, it must not be the real Lin Muyang!"

Lin Muyang deliberately said this, on the one hand, to divert his attention, and on the other hand, to remind the valve master on the right, I saw you just now, if you don't treat me well, when the time comes, I will shake it out for you.