"I didn't expect that Young Master Mu really had two strokes, and he actually pulled out this Changge. ”

"However, when you meet me, a martial arts wizard who is born with divine power and is a young tiger killer, you can only be beaten passively and resign yourself to fate. Duan Anhu said with a swelling of self-confidence.

"Yes, you are so confident, first pull Changge out of Ben Shao's hand, and then Ben Shao will see what kind of divine power you have. Mu Lingyun said disdainfully.

"Ah......h

Duan Anhu screamed, the green tendons on his forehead bulged high, the muscles all over his body were knotted, and he even used the strength to feed, but he didn't pull out Changge at all.

"...... Start"

When Mu Lingyun said this word, the infinitely powerful Broken Tiger actually rose with Changge off the ground.

"Impossible, impossible...... How did you do it, my physical strength, below the nine folds of the day after tomorrow, can be said to be the king and hegemon. Duan Anhu said fearfully.

"In front of Ben Shao, he dared to claim the title of king and hegemon, and he didn't measure his strength, so that you could see the power of the orthodox body forging exercises. Mu Lingyun sneered.

"Shoot ......"

Mu Lingyun shook Changge with his hand, bent it into a big bow, and the broken tiger flew out like an arrow.

"Boom ......"

A statue of a strange beast, under the strong impact of the Broken Tiger, was torn apart and shattered.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the broken tiger rolled down with gravel, and smashed to the ground and was dead.

The next day, after the rain, the sun shone on the earth, and a man and a dog walked in the wilderness, mighty and vicious.

Above the clouds, Hu Banxian took out the bamboo tube again to look.

"I said Master Kongzhai, didn't you say that Young Master Mu couldn't survive last night, is this a dummy? Hu Banxian said questioningly.

"Oh! Duan Anhu, Qu Tanping and the two are my two fierce generals in Longyang Mountain, especially Duan Anhu, who slaughtered tigers at a young age and was born with divine power. ”

"These two people work together, they can carry more than 100 rounds of the day after tomorrow, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Young Master Mu, the first young man in Wengcheng, Yingjie, really didn't cover it. Kong Fan actually spoke highly of Mu Lingyun.

"The cowhide is not blown, the Taishan is not piled up, Young Master Mu is not fierce, can he be qualified to be the enemy of the old decay. Hu Banxian shamelessly took Mu Lingyun to raise his worth.

Mu Lingyun broke the temple and gained a pair of armor, which was already worn, and there was an unexpected joy - a smoke screen canister.

This thing is the standard weapon of a full-time assassin, and it is an excellent means of escaping and saving your life.

The spear was discarded and replaced with a better quality Changge in the hands of Duan Anhu.

Walking to a flat valley, two heroic teenagers are playing chess.

A flag was erected next to the chessboard, on which appeared four big characters "Rotten Chess Game".

There was a crowd of spectators all around, and there was no need to ask, it must have been a group of bandits and two small bosses.

Playing a bad chess game means that if you don't play chess, you will die, and if you lose in chess in the past, you will die, anyway, there is no way to live, and there is basically no third possibility.

Those who can play this chess game are all masters, and they have no chance to win in their hands.

Mu Lingyun twisted his body, planning to take a detour, there is more than one way out of the mountain, but other roads are not easy for ordinary people to cross, the strange peaks are steep, and there is no land.

Taking a detour, the chance of falling off the cliff is quite high, and Mu Lingyun certainly understands this.

He didn't really want to take a detour, it was just his delaying tactic, find a place to hide first.

Counting the way through, the enemy is more and more fierce than the wave.

The battle of breaking the temple is extremely dangerous, needless to say that this valley with a bad chess game must be a fierce battle.

Whether he can win or not, even he has no bottom in his heart, and the worst result is to die here.

"Since Young Master Mu is here, why are you leaving, our Eagle Head and Lu Head are extremely hospitable. ”

"Yes, such a good chess game, wouldn't it be a pity not to play the next game. ”

"I really don't know what to do, I have to let Li Si invite you. ”

A group of small minions shouted arrogantly and threatened with weapons in hand.

Just as Mu Lingyun was about to flee away, the ground in front of him suddenly collapsed, turning into a long ravine, and dense sharp bamboos were inserted in the ditch.

Even if he cultivated with iron skin, he fell from a high place, and under the action of gravity, he was not sure that he would retreat with his whole body.

"Please, Young Master Mu, don't hesitate, our brother is waiting for you to play chess, and the flowers you are waiting for are all grateful. A big man with a black face said impatiently.

Mu Lingyun saw that there was no way out, so he had to grab his scalp and go to the game.

I used to see Steward Zhang playing chess with his father Mu Zhengyang, and every time Steward Zhang lost, Mu Zhengyang said that he was releasing water every time.

Through watching the dots, Mu Lingyun also mastered some of the essentials of playing chess, as well as its basic principles.

Soon, Mu Lingyun was greeted by a group of small minions to the side of the chess game, and Ah Wang was resting under the flag.

"Young Master Mu, please take a seat, let me do nothing first, and the next game with Young Master Mu, don't show mercy to your subordinates. Lu Wuwei said meaningfully.

This Lu Wuwei looks graceful and suave, revealing an elegant temperament.

"Where, Brother Lu is polite, please give Brother Lu more advice. Mu Lingyun sat on the stone bench with a golden knife and said politely.

The first game kicked off, and the two kept falling, taking, and thinking.

"Cannon grinding dansha...... Strive for the impossible or the unachievable...... Shuangma Drinking Spring...... Unexpectedly, Young Master Mu's chess skills are so superb, Lu is willing to bow to the wind in this game, we still have two games, and we will play later!" Lu Wuwei said very convincingly.

"Young Master Mu! Sure enough, he is a master in chess, and the Eagle Enemy Sword came to receive the lesson. Eagle Qiu Jian said appreciatively.

This person has starry eyebrows, a straight nose, and an arrogant look.

"Brother Eagle is polite!please!" Mu Lingyun said with great interest.

Just won a small game, making him, a rookie-level standard-bearer, quite complacent, not much nonsense, just kill.

"Big knife cuts out the heart...... Veteran Forest...... A Thousand Miles to Shine on the Face...... Absolutely, Young Master Mu is really an immortal saint in chess. "The Eagle Hatred Sword praised it lavishly.

"You're polite, you're ......," Mu Lingyun replied.

"Two ghosts knock on the door...... Please ask Young Master Mu to settle down. The Eagle Revenge Sword fell heavily, his palms spread, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"This ...... This...... The scalp is too itchy, can Brother Eagle allow the little brother to wash his hair, sober and sober, he didn't sleep well last night, he was really sleepy. ”

Mu Lingyun was stumped by this trick, pretending to be in the past, intending to fool the past.

"Do you want to wash your hair? Itchy scalp? It's easy to do! Pork Rong, go and fetch water for Young Master Mu, Young Master Mu wants to wash his hair." Eagle Hatred Sword commanded.

"Ordered ......"

A big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist picked up a knife, cut off the long bamboo tubes, tied them together, and combined them into more than a dozen independent water storage bamboo tubes.

After a cup of tea, Pork Rong came back from fetching water, untied the rope that bound the bamboo tube, took a bamboo tube from it, and poured the water inside directly on Mu Lingyun's head.

"Wow"

A curtain of water poured down overhead.

"Damn, this is the so-called shampooing, it's so fierce, it's sour and smelly. Mu Lingyun muttered with a wry smile.

As soon as this wave stopped, the next wave began more violently.

Two big rough hands pressed Mu Lingyun's scalp and rubbed it vigorously, turning his hair into Lei Gong.

Mu Lingyun twisted his painful head and glared at the big man who washed his hair.

If the gaze can kill, the reckless man has already died many times.

The big man smirked, his lips twitched, and he was scared to death in his heart.

If it weren't for those two little bosses, who secretly arranged for him to do this, he wouldn't want to get along with someone, not to mention that person was still the little overlord of Wengcheng. (Ask for collections, ask for recommendations.) ）