"People...... What about people?!"

After looking around, Luo Shuangqian didn't even notice Mo Yun's shadow.

After a while, Luo Shuangqian was stunned and looked at her feet.

There was a line of writing on the ground.

"Your strength is too poor, it's boring, I still have something, goodbye. ”

Looking at the words on the ground, Luo Shuangqian's eyes widened.

"He dislikes my poor strength and doesn't have the slightest desire to fight, so he left first?!"

"Am I that bad?!"

Luo Shuangqian wanted to cry, she was actually disgusted!

However, thinking back to Fang Cai's battle, Luo Shuangqian had to accept this fact, she didn't even see how the other party made a move, and she was knocked out.

Such strength is too terrifying.

Luo Shuangqian immediately understood that her and Mo Yun's combat power were not at the same level.

Thinking like this, Luo Shuangqian was a little desperate.

Because she found that Mo Yun was too terrifying, it actually made her have the idea of being invincible!

"This guy is so terrifying, how can I have a delusion, he is stronger than many mentors!" Luo Shuangqian looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, very desperate.

It was only soon that she perked up again, looked serious, and swore a solemn oath.

"No matter how good you are, I, Luo Shuangqian, will not admit defeat easily, next time I must fight you again, and I won't lose so confused!"

Mo Yun, who hadn't gone far yet, suddenly turned black when he heard this.

"Next time, hehe, do you want to have a next time, dream about you! The strength is still coming to challenge me, it is clearly plotting against me!"

......

Mo Yun wandered around casually, and met many people along the way.

It's just that those people looked at him without a mask, and they were a little afraid, and they didn't dare to come up and challenge him to earn points.

After all, since you have the courage to wear a mask, you must have the corresponding strength, and if you rush up, you are afraid that you will be killed.

In this regard, Mo Yun was quite satisfied, saving a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Walking and walking, Mo Yun came to the front of a dense forest and was stunned.

In front of the dense forest, there is a stone stele, on which the dragon and the phoenix dance are engraved with four big characters...... King's Forest.

"King's Forest?!" Mo Yun was stunned.

What the hell is this place?

Could it be that this is a simulation of the battlefield of the glory of kings?

Is it so exciting?

Thinking of this, Mo Yun's eyes lit up and he stepped into the dense forest.

After only walking for more than ten minutes, he didn't even see a single figure, let alone any battlefield.

However, just when Mo Yun was puzzled, a cold wind suddenly swept by.

Mo Yun's expression was certain, and his figure moved sideways to the side.

The enemy has 5 seconds left to reach the battlefield?

Well, the battle begins!

Rumble!

The ground trembled violently, and the place where he was standing exploded directly, revealing a scorched black pit more than a meter wide.

A silver sprig of Jane Feather stood in the center of the pit and trembled in the wind.

"Hehe, the reaction is quite sensitive, no wonder you dare to enter the King's Forest alone, just because you can dodge Lao Tzu's arrow, Lao Tzu can make an exception and let you live. ”

"Remember, Lao Tzu's name is Lu Wuji!"

A tall, hideous-looking, bear-like man licked his lips and slowly walked out from behind a tree.

On his back, he carried a longbow that glowed with pitch black.

Another one without a mask.

However, this look ...... Could it be Hou Yi?

"Are you Hou Yi?" Mo Yun's face turned strange.

"Hmph, you can see that!" the man sneered.

Mo Yun wants to vomit blood, this cos, it's too unprofessional!

However, Mo Yun was also a little surprised, he could sense that the black longbow on the big man's back was very powerful.

If played well, this longbow can exert terrifying power with the magical arrow feather from before.

The power of the arrow just now had reached the attack level of a fifth-grade martial artist.

And the strength of the strong man is only the beginning of the fourth grade.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Yun seriously looked at the longbow behind the strong man's hand, revealing a thoughtful look.

Blue Star shouldn't have a weapon of this level yet, this thing should be generated by the Martial Arts Dream Realm data.

It's pretty cool to look at, and it's especially cool to hold in your hand!

Mo Yun was a little greedy.

Why don't I get a weapon and cosplay with it?

The strong man didn't notice Mo Yun's strange look, he chuckled, and with a wave of his thick arm, the arrow feathers in the deep pit trembled suddenly, and suddenly turned into a streamer and flew back into his hand.

"Boy, I'm in a good mood today, get out. ”

"Who do you call Lao Tzu?" Mo Yun frowned.

Before the sentence of "call you ......" was finished, the strong man hurriedly paused, annoyed and angry, trembling slightly, and said: "Why do you dare to play Lao Tzu?!

"Hehe, it seems that you are not as stupid as I thought. Mo Yun glanced at the strong man with a smile and said, "But it's not far from having developed limbs and being simple-minded." ”

"Boy, you're dying. ”

The strong man smiled coldly, but he took a deep breath and said: "But Lao Tzu has always been generous, give you one last chance, and disappear from Lao Tzu immediately, otherwise when I am really angry, the king of heaven Lao Tzu will not be able to save you!"

In this regard, Mo Yun sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and roll over and give me your bow, well, and then, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't consider letting you go." ”

Mo Yun scoffed at the strong man's words, and he was going to kill his own person before he showed up, would Mo Yun be polite to him?

Moreover, although this stupid X said it beautifully, the killing intent on his body couldn't be hidden.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Mo Yun, but he is not sure.

Fang Cai's arrow is one of the strongest means of a strong man.

Such a method, coupled with the case of a sneak attack, failed to kill Mo Yun, how could he dare to act rashly?

If you want points, you have to have a life to get them.

"You, come and lead the death!" Mo Yun shouted.

"Bastard! Lao Tzu is going to crush you to ashes!" was so humiliated by Mo Yun that the strong man was so angry that smoke rose above his head, he couldn't control himself anymore, and ran towards Mo Yun frantically.

Seeing the strong man running towards him, Mo Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It's really a well-developed mind and simple limbs.

If you don't need a longbow with great lethality, you can run over and fight in close combat?

Isn't this stupid?

Since he took the initiative to send someone's head, Mo Yun would not be polite to him, and his figure moved, turned into an afterimage, and greeted the strong man.

The two figures collided quickly.

In the next second, the figure of the strong man flew out quickly upside down like a kite with a broken string, and before he landed, a mouthful of blood spit out, staining the grass red.

The strong man hung up.

Mo Yun stared and bent down, ready to pick up the longbow.

Unfortunately, in the next moment, the longbow slowly disappeared.

"Damn!" Mo Yun's face darkened.

"It seems that I can only figure it out on my own. ”

After wandering around the King's Forest for half a circle, Mo Yun finally found a way to operate.

Subsequently, he held the long sword condensed by the system data, put on the handsome long cedar, and instantly turned into Li Bai, killing all sides in the King's Forest, and the points rose one after another.

After playing for more than an hour, Mo Yun was bored, and then returned to the original teleportation point and exited the martial arts dream.

"Ding, congratulations to the student number mantissa 963341 for quitting the martial arts dream. ”

"Please wait a moment while the points are being settled. ”

"Ding, the settlement is successful, you get 32,000 reward points, which have been automatically deposited into the card. ”

Points or something, Mo Yun didn't care, retreated from the cultivation room, and left directly.

Leaving the cultivation room, Mo Yun hummed a little song and walked home.

When passing by the first track and field field, Mo Yun saw someone performing.

He wasn't at all interested.

But soon, he was suddenly startled and paused.

"My love can only be left alone to you, my soul—"

Mo Yun heard a pleasant singing.

Of course, the singing is not the point, the point is that the sound is familiar.