Chapter Ninety-Four: In the Crotch of Your Pants, Catch the Birds!

"Delicious, so delicious! Although it is much worse than the craftsmanship of the playboy, the taste is still so delicious! ”

"That's right! I'd love to eat it again, dude, and I cooked my own grilled wings! ......”

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I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and a group of old men actually held all kinds of barbecue, looked up at the bright moon, and reminisced about the golden roasted wings. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +30 ,......"

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and gaining +40 ,......"

"Dingdong ,......"

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At this moment, it is late at night, and Ye Xiuwen's compulsion is still resounding non-stop, and he is going to be happy.

That, Mu Rong, has been sent away by him, she still wants to live with Ye Xiuwen, what is the raw rice to cook mature rice!

He, Ye Xiuwen, is that kind of person? Even if you want to reproduce, who will you divide it into?

Ye Xiuwen didn't get used to that, and directly criticized and educated her, saying that she was vulgar, vulgar, kitsch, and very vulgar anyway.

After hearing this, Mu Rong repented, and said that in the future, she would change her mind and be a good person.

Of course, when leaving, I didn't forget to give away the family heirloom 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart Technique'.

Can Ye Xiuwen want this? Is he the kind of person who loves the small? I refused on the spot, and just secretly copied a copy.

"Quack! Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart? What kind of swordsmanship is this? ”

"Ding-dong! The system prompts that the use of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart" requires the consumption of +400, may I ask the host, do you want to use it? ”

With this force alone, Ye Xiuwen felt that he couldn't be wrong, the top-level martial arts of the earth level were so expensive.

"Use!"

Ye Xiuwen clicked to use it, and in an instant, all the methods of the 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart Technique' were integrated into his memory.

This kind of integration is as easy as eating and drinking. Ye Xiuwen remembered it all at once, and he couldn't even forget it if he wanted to.

"Haha! I see, this turned out to be the 'Heart Sword Technique', no wonder Mu Lingyun's old guy is so powerful! ”

Look! Ye Xiuwen laughed, and he also had a comprehensive understanding of the 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart Technique'.

This 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Heart Technique', just like the 'Heart Sword Technique', is all about controlling the sword with the heart.

The sword flew out and beheaded a man, only between the lightning and flint.

Originally, it was rumored that Mu Lingyun knew how to use swordsmanship, but at this moment, it seems that it is a big fallacy in the world, and that swordsmanship is a fart? It's just the primary method of this 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart Technique'.

And if, if this 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Heart Technique' is cultivated to perfection, it may really be possible to fire ten thousand arrows at once.

In other words, this 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart Technique' is very likely and can also be upgraded.

This is simply so cool, if you can upgrade this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Heart Technique to the version of the Heavenly Rank, I don't know how terrifying it will be!

Ye Xiuwen was so happy that he rolled straight on the bed until dawn the next day, and then woke up.

"Alas! This little white face is not easy to be! Talking in a crepe is not compatible with Lao Tzu at all! ”

Ye Xiuwen sent away the little Taoist priest who came to serve, and it felt like it was today. By the time the day is over, he will no longer be a flower.

"Hmmm! Dude, are you awake? ”

was reprimanded by Ye Xiuwen, Mu Rongdao was much more dignified, and when she entered the house, she knew to ask first.

"Huh! Xiao Ke woke up a long time ago, I don't know Miss, how well did you rest last night? ”

"Tossing and turning, sleepless all night, really listening to your words, is better than reading for ten years! Before me, I regarded myself as a beautiful country and a city,......"

"Boom!"

Ye Xiuwen smacked fiercely in his heart, and said in his heart: You girl, this is called repentance? It's not the same as before?

"Miss? The competition has begun, and the lord invites you to go! ”

The sword slave who ran outside the door called Mu Rong's away, and this woman was still thinking before leaving: I am a man of great manners, and I am peerless,......

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen was about to vomit blood and die, he had never seen such an arrogant woman.

When I was young, the martial arts field arrived, and it was actually an empty sandy and gravel field on the top of the mountain.

The sandy and gravel ground was cleaned by the Taoist priests, and in the northern position, a grandstand was built.

There is an awning on the stand, and at this moment, Mu Lingyun and the others are sitting upright, on the high stand.

Xifeng Lie and Nangong Chuan are also there, as well as Xifeng Qiu and Gong Jiuling, these two boys are also on it.

Needless to say, Mu Lingyun and Mu Rong were sitting upright on the main seat, and like a group of small characters who were not in the stream, they were all standing on the sandy ground.

"Dude? Come on! ”

As soon as Ye Xiuwen arrived, Mu Rong greeted her, and that kind of diligence made people feel sour when they saw it.

"Whoa! What is it? A little white face in the Qi training period, what's so awesome? ”

"That's it, this kind of realm is not even as good as us, isn't it just born in vain? If Lao Tzu is cleaned, it will be quite white! ”

"What's the use of being white? It has to be big! Didn't look at Lao Tzu? Just this head? Think about it? ”

"Think of a fart? The book says that the bigger the man, the smaller the guy,......."

"Poof! ......”

Everyone will laugh, anyway, that big guy is dumb and eats coptis, and he can't say what he is suffering, even if he is big, how about you? Do you dare to show it?

So at this moment, there was a lot of noise in the audience, and Ye Xiuwen stepped into the stands.

"Huh! A few seniors, a few brothers! ”

Ye Xiuwen smiled lightly, and those few people symbolically arched their hands.

"Okay, since the people have almost arrived, then old man, let's announce the rules of this competition!"

Mu Lingyun walked to the front of the stands, but someone from the audience asked, "Rules?" What are the rules for this competition to recruit relatives? Go up and fight one game at a time, and fight the last one left, which is the champion, and you can marry Mu Rong's sister, hahaha! ......”

This laughing man is the big man of the time, about two meters and a half tall, standing outside the field, about two heights of ordinary people.

Moreover, this person is a martial artist in the late stage of Qi training.

If his comprehension is high enough, he can definitely compete with a martial artist in the Qi Transformation Period!

"That's right! This is exactly what the old man is going to explain next!

This time, there are a lot of people in the competition, and the previous kind of competition to recruit relatives was a random fight, and some people even did not hesitate to use wheel warfare!

Therefore, in order to avoid such things from happening, the old man specially set up a three-level assessment!

This first level, catch the bird! ......”

"What? Catching birds? Unexpectedly, the master of the Mu League turned out to be so good? ”

"That's it? The kung fu of catching birds is not something that ordinary people can practice, anyway, my bird doesn't carry it, what about yours? ......”

"Mine doesn't carry it, huh? This one is broken! ......”

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