In the battle a few days ago, Wu Yue spent most of his time fighting the enemy with a static blood suit + a finger gun, which caused the two sleeves to be infected with blood, and he couldn't wash them off, so he simply tore off the sleeves shoulder-to-shoulder, and a white robe became the appearance of this sleeveless kaftan today.

There is also an annoying long hair, which is washed in the stream and immediately transformed into scissors with Lingzi, click, click......

Don't ask me why, I'm afraid of getting angry, I can't buy JDB!

This time, Wu Yue did not try to save trouble and cut his hair into short pieces, but planned to cut a punk hair that was more popular in his previous life.

The main reason is that the appearance of the rainy world is a bit excessive, in order to keep his second place in the world, of course, he can't be lazy in his personal image.

As for who the first is, see the previous chapter.

Last time he returned to the real world, Wu Yue deliberately spent half a day and went downstairs to the excellent barber shop to ask for techniques, and he was full of confidence at this time.

Outcome...... I repaired the reflection in the stream for a long time, but the imaginary hairstyle did not come out, but was cut and cut, and somehow, it was cut into a mohican hair...... The sides are cleanly shaved, with a pinky finger of hair in the middle, extending from the forehead to the back of the head.

"Damn bastard hairstylist, keep saying that's how he cuts, obviously didn't teach him well, look how I fix him when I go back!"

Wu Yue squatted by the stream, staring speechlessly at the head of Moxigan in the reflection, there was no hairspray, and the hair on the top of his head was hanging softly, like a defeated rooster......

At this moment, he was already scolding in his heart!

As a versatile man, Wu Yue certainly wouldn't admit that it was his own technical problem, it must have been that bastard who didn't teach well, or deliberately kept a hand.

Wu Yue sighed at the reflection for a long time, and in desperation, he continued to repair it with scissors, and finally cut the hair to the length of only the knuckles, long in the middle and short on both sides.

After cutting his hair, Wu Yue began to count the points again. He continuously used the Star Absorbing Dafa to absorb several first-class masters and more than twenty second-rate martial artists, bringing him a total of more than 18,000 points.

Spend 9,500 points to upgrade the system to level 24, and then spend 12,000 points to buy 1,000 points of spiritual pressure and upper limit, and the storage points instantly drop from more than 20,000 to 2,600 points, which is a bit shabby.

"Where do you go next?"

After eating the hare, Wu Yue sat on a big rock by the stream in a daze, beside him, the bonfire burned dry wood and made a crackling sound, echoing in the quiet wilderness far away.

After waiting for a week, although he was in the inaccessible mountains and forests, Wu Yue had never hidden his tracks, and with Fang Yeyu's forces, if he wanted to find him, it was absolutely impossible not to find him.

Even so, he didn't see anyone bring people to find fault.

Wu Yue estimated that the other party was either hiding in a mess and thinking about conspiracies, or there were more important things. No matter what it is, the idea of collecting points from the Demon Palace has fallen into vain, and he must take the initiative to attack.

"No, there's something more important......"

Too much time has passed, and Wu Yue's memory of the original book has long been blurred, and he can't even remember the main plot, but he remembers some things very clearly, especially about Han Stallion.

For example, the thick-backed knife of the hero's eagle!

There are four strange books in the Huang martial arts, namely "God of War Catalogue", "Recipe for Eternal Life", "Heavenly Demon Strategy" and Cihang Jingzhai's "Sword Dictionary". The first three are okay, and they all have exact chestnuts to show that someone has broken the void with this, but the last one ......

Many people say that the "Sword Codex" is used to make up numbers, but Wu Yue believes that making up numbers is not qualified enough, and it is completely incomparable with the previous three.

Broken and unbroken are two worlds, which is like the difference between 99 and 100. It seems that there is only a difference of 1, but if you can't get it, you can't get it, which is called a bottleneck or ceiling.

Looking at the Huang martial arts, I have never seen anyone cultivating the Sword Code to shatter the void. Since it can't be broken, what is the difference between the Sword Book and other dragon martial arts?

Of course, the Sword Code is not without any merits, at least in terms of cultivating stars, it is absolutely impossible to see all the mountains and small mountains, and in comparison, the trainees of the Stick Country can stand aside.

For Wu Yue, who is deeply affected by the memory of Feng Xinglie, it is more appropriate to replace the word star with green tea.

To get back to the point, Chuan Ying's thick-backed knife contains all his martial arts insights, including the God of War Catalogue, the most mysterious martial arts in this Huang martial arts.

It is because of this thing that Han Stallion will be framed by Ma Junsheng and put on death row, if it weren't for the fact that he happened to meet Chi Zunxin, who was almost cornered by Pang Ban, his stallion road would have died before it began.

What made Wu Yue depressed was that in his memory, the eagle knife was actually handed over to Han Qingfeng by Feng Xinglie in the original book, how 'kind-hearted' does this Nima have to be to do this kind of fucking thing?

"Calculate the time, I guess that kid has been captured......"

Wu Yue was a little unsure, so he made up his mind to snatch the eagle knife back first, and see if he could get a great internal skill, and practice more points every day.

The Qi practice chapter of the evil sword technique that he once got in the Xiaoao World can only get 1 point after practicing for two hours, which is too inefficient, and has long been abandoned by him.

As for whether the void can be shattered...... Wu Yue smiled and said nothing.

I saw him raise his foot and step on the fire extinguisher, and before the sun had set, he immediately unfolded his flying feet and galloped away at high speed to the east.

In the morning, when Xia Jiba was scurrying, he remembered that there was a small town less than ten miles away, and Wu Yue planned to go there first and find someone to inquire about the specific location of Wuchang Mansion.

……

In the middle of the night, the full moon hangs high in the sky.

The official road is quiet, and under the bright light, there are no ancients in front of you, and no one in the future.

Facing the beautiful scenery, Wu Yue did not have the slightest sense of poetry, hung his head slightly, and rushed forward along the official road.

In the afternoon, I ran out of the wilderness, came to the nameless town in my memory, and found a little brother who sold fruit to inquire about the route, only to realize that Wuchang Mansion was the direction in which the siege was fought the day before yesterday, and now I am in a place that is only more than 20 miles away from Huangzhou Mansion.

In other words, he actually escaped from the outskirts of Wuchang......

Hearing such an answer, Wu Yue immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood three feet away, and all kinds of MMP in his heart.

yelled at the fruit brother, "Your broken fruit is not fresh at all, I won't buy it", and then picked up an apple and ran away, leaving the fruit brother with a confused face standing in the wind.

Looking at the distant back, he muttered, "How can the fruit picked in the field when you go out in the morning not be fresh?" Besides, why does he eat so delicious if it's not fresh? ”

Who is lying, this seems to have become a historical mystery and an unsolved mystery for the ages.

In fact, Wu Yue, as the person concerned, knew that he didn't lie, and the fruit brother didn't lie either. The fruit is actually quite fresh, but a worm has been eaten......

At that moment, Wu Yue was so disgusted that he even vomited out the hare meat he had eaten in the afternoon.

Today's MMP is a bit much.,It's not for the number of water words.,I especially want to say something more.,MMP,It's good that it's not half a worm!

(End of chapter)