Chapter 128: Experience a handful of bows

"Stay outside and wait for me to come out!"

didn't wait for Duan Yu to come over, Zhang Curtain slipped in, the interior was pitch black, no one took care of it for a long time, and the musty smell was tangy.

Zhang Mu's true qi poured into his eyes, barely seeing something clearly, and walked forward, pushing open a dusty door, and suddenly the light shot out.

Originally, there was no light in this cave, but back then, Wuyazi made a crystal to separate the river, so that the outside light could shine through the river, just like a window.

"Very atmospheric people, but it's a pity ......"

Looking at the basin-sized crystal, the turquoise and clear river water flowing, and from time to time there were koi red men swimming by, Zhang Mu sighed a little.

Ignoring the other things in the room, he opened the curtain for a moment, pushed open the two doors again, and a lifelike jade statue appeared.

Even if he is not a living person, Zhang Curtain is also flustered, because this thing is too exquisite, wearing pale yellow satin, snow-white skin, radiant spirit, smart eyes, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

Especially these eyes, like real people, look uncertain, there are all kinds of mood swings.

"There's something wrong with this eyeball!"

Zhang Mu's mental power was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he quickly returned to normal, looking at the deep eyes of the jade statue with some fear.

"Even I was almost fascinated, no wonder Duan Yu was fascinated."

Zhang Mu was amazed, and with a wave of his palm, the jade statue disappeared instantly, and was absorbed into his consciousness space.

He jumped in front of the jade statue, tore the small futon with a stroke of his fingers, and took out a silk bag.

Opening the silk bag and seeing what was written on it, Zhang Mu couldn't help but sneer: "Self-righteous woman!" ”

The true qi in his palm was swallowed, and the silk cloth was shattered, and only a silk scroll was left in his hand.

"Drop, get the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, and reward 3,000 virtual values."

Zhang Mu's expression did not change, pinched one end of the silk scroll, shook it up, and unfolded it all.

A picture of the spring palace in various postures suddenly appeared in front of him, and the curtain was a little hot.

"Li Qiushui is really talented, and he has such a bad taste."

Zhang Mu concentrated and meditated, and wrote down the content of the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu with all his might, and the silk scroll in his hand disappeared and was put away by him.

After doing this, Zhang Mu turned around and left, and when he came out of the cave, he saw that Duan Yu was really waiting, and he couldn't help but secretly say that he was quite obedient.

"Brother Zhang, is this your home?" Duan Yu asked curiously.

"Sort of." Zhang Mu opened his mouth, so that Duan Yu completely dispelled the idea of going in and having a look.

He wasn't going to let Duan Yu get the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, he felt that it was better to let this guy be too kind, and it would be better to go home and be an honest child of a family.

"Let's go, I'll take you up!"

Zhang Mu grabbed Duan Yu's shoulder with one hand, and grabbed the rock with the other hand, forcibly returning to the Infinite Sword Sect.

"Brother Zhang, your hand?" Duan Yu's face turned pale, and he looked blankly at Zhang Mu's unscathed fingers.

"Having said that, this is martial arts, if you want to learn it, you can worship me as a teacher."

Zhang Mu said with a strange face, Anyway, the Northern Spiritual Skill is in his hands, it is not difficult to copy a copy, you can see the effect of Duan Yu's cultivation.

"Brother Zhang, I hate fighting, killing, and killing, so forget it." Although Duan Yu envied Zhang Mu's martial arts, he shook his head and refused when he thought that he might kill people when he learned martial arts.

"Learning martial arts can strengthen your body and protect yourself and your relatives, are you sure you don't want to learn?"

"I ......" Duan Yu suddenly felt that what Zhang Mu said was reasonable, but it was just a long-term concept, so he couldn't accept it for a while.

Seeing that he really didn't have much interest, Zhang Mu stopped insisting and said casually: "I went up the mountain to help a girl in Shennong, and the person who listened to her should be you, right?" ”

"Ahh It's Zhong Ling, Brother Zhang, thank you so much. ”

Duan Yu was overjoyed, he just wanted to ask for help, but now when he heard that the person he wanted to save was out of danger, he was extremely grateful to Zhang Mu.

"Brother Zhang is kind to me, I really don't know how to repay it, it's better to go to Dali with me, and the younger brother will be hospitable."

"You're welcome, I'm a little confused about the I Ching, and I want to communicate with you."

Zhang Mu took the opportunity to borrow Duan Yu's knowledge to learn Ling Bo Weibu, and the two communicated while walking, Duan Yu already loved these, plus the grace of saving his life, and the relationship with Zhang Mu suddenly improved a lot.

As he spoke, Duan Yu said seriously: "Brother Zhang, you are really a person admired by the younger brother, if the eldest brother doesn't dislike it, how about you and I worship as brothers with different surnames?" ”

Duan Yu's sincere gaze made Zhang Mu a little uncomfortable, he was not a person with rich feelings, and he was really not used to this kind of thing of worshipping as soon as he came up.

Seeing Zhang Mu's hesitation, Duan Yu's expression suddenly became depressed, and he said lonely: "Brother Zhang's martial arts are strong, it's normal to look down on the younger brother, it's the younger brother who has climbed ......."

This baby, where did you come from inferiority, you are a dignified royal prince, and you will be the emperor in the future!

Zhang Mu said speechlessly: "I didn't mean that, I just think it's a little abrupt, if you really want to, I'm happy to do it." ”

He really didn't refuse this matter, and befriending Duan Yu had a lot of benefits for him.

Duan Yu was immediately happy like a child, pulling Zhang Mu to pick up soil in place for incense, and bowing to the sky, so that Zhang Mu experienced the feeling of bowing.

To be honest, he was not in a state, he only felt very novel, but Duan Yu looked at it with no weight, and after stammering, even the eyes of Zhang Mu changed.

Those eyes really contained respect for his brother, without a trace of hypocrisy, which made Zhang Mu's expression solemn, and he didn't take this as a joke.

He thinks that he is not a good person, and those who threaten him will be repaid, and those who are good to him will at least not harm the other party.

Duan Yu was deeply influenced by Confucianism and Buddhism culture, and he was not deeply involved in the world, but he was a person of great affection and sex, and Zhang Mu couldn't help but admit this virtuous brother.

"It seems that Ling Bo Weibu and the Northern Spiritual Skill will be passed on to him, this time he will not go mad, and it can be regarded as worthy of his sincere friendship."

Zhang Mu changed some of his thoughts, and slowly went down the mountain with Duan Yu, preparing to find the four villains.

When he walked to the mountainside, Zhong Ling hadn't even left, and when he saw Duan Yu next to Zhang Mu, the girl ran over with a smile on her face.

"Brother Duan, why are you here?" When she said this, when she caught a glimpse of Zhang Mu, her voice was subconsciously lower.

Duan Yu suddenly forgot about Zhang Mu, the eldest brother, and ran to Zhong Ling's side, with a burst of concern, comfort, and explanation, and Zhang Mu's face turned black when he saw it.

This guy is really called Se Forgetfulness, and it seems necessary to tell him that this is his sister......

Zhang Mu maliciously thought that since he wanted to change Duan Yu's fate, he would let the so-called fake sister become a real sister.

After Zhong Ling knew the ins and outs, her favorability towards Zhang Mu increased again, she felt that Zhang Mu was just indifferent, and her heart was still very good.

She plucked up her courage and said, "Brother Zhang, thank you for saving me and Brother Duan." ”

"Do it." Zhang Mu didn't care very much, he did save Zhong Ling casually, and even if Zhong Ling didn't open his mouth at the beginning, he might not be too lazy to care.

With such a modest appearance, with a appearance that is not inferior to Duan Yu, thinking of the scene where Zhang Mu beat everyone in the Shennong Gang, Zhong Ling suddenly felt that Zhang Mu was more attractive than the soft and weak Duan Yu.