In the past six days, Mu San has always been observing Lu Yubing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sometimes, he was so cute that people wanted to hug him, and in the blink of an eye, he became cruel and resolute, and the mere sight of him was terrifying.

He would watch as the girl was raped by dozens of horse thieves and leave without saying a word, only to return bloody at dawn the next day. When I asked him what was going on, he said, "Take a walk." ”

"Everyone walks around like you, how many people are left in Qingzhou?"

"This kind of person deserves to die!" Lu Yubing roared angrily, he quickly calmed down, and said slowly: "She looked at me with those eyes when she was torn off her clothes by the horse thief, and then she was desperate, I don't know why I actually understood what she meant, and she told me to escape." Then the horse thieves pressed on her one by one. She screamed in despair, I knew it wasn't right, and even scared, so I left. ”

His tone seemed to be choking, "I'm too weak to save her." So I could only wipe the thief's scimitar through their necks one by one while they were asleep. I slashed thirty-seven knives, the youngest of whom was no more than my age. But I had to wipe the knife down, or he would wake up the other thieves. The knife was blunt, and the process of slicing through the flesh was slow and painful, but I enjoyed it. ”

The moment the sunlight revealed on the top of Lu Yingbing's head, his eyes were also dyed with magnificent colors. What a pity that such a pair of beautiful and calm eyes were born in troubled times.

"Tell me, have I changed?"

"I don't know. ”

He would sit alone in the bathhouse and wash his body.

His bathing habits are very fierce, ordinary people scrub carefully, and he takes a brush and brushes it hard! The brush makes the skin and flesh red, and it is no wonder that he has a body of brown muscles. His muscles were not as burly and rough as those of a barbarian, but as if they had been finely drawn with an ink pen.

I remember that the proprietress of the bathhouse lightly rolled the beaded curtain and watched him bathe.

Mu San said: "What's so nice about a man's bath?"

The proprietress said: "It is true that ordinary men are not beautiful in bathing, but he is very good-looking, you see how perfect his lines are, not as scary as our men, but better than those bones of the ghost clan." "You must know that one of the arms of a barbarian man can be as thick as someone else's thigh, while a person from the ghost clan is extremely thin, but with broad shoulder bones and a thinner waist, it is a perfect clothes rack, and Lu Yubing is in between.

Mu San blushed and said, "Anyway, there is no reason for women to look at men." ”

The proprietress said, "Are you his sister, do you care so much?"

"No!" Mu San said in an air: "You see that my skin is not as delicate as his!

The proprietress stared intently, "Then don't get in my way, hehe." ”

Mu San grabbed her, "I don't care! The two were noisy, so they broke in from outside the bead curtain, Lu Yubing looked at the two, put on his armor and left the bathhouse.

Now on the way to the underground tavern, Mu San couldn't help but look at Lu Yubing again. But she still didn't see it through.

For six days, she was figuring out this person all the time, but no matter how smart she was and how good she was at grasping the details, she couldn't see through Lu Yubing after all. He seemed to wear a smile all the time, a smile was a mask he used to show people, and what was under the smile made her deeply afraid.

Mu San had the idea of accepting Lu Yubing as his partner, but it was shattered, and Lu Yubing was not a person who was willing to succumb to it. If he worked under his boss, he would think about why I wasn't the boss myself, and then he would learn all the essence and be his own boss.

Mu San doesn't want to have another strong opponent in the future. She asked, "Where are you going?"

Lu Yubing said: "I'm going to find someone." ”

Mu San said: "Is it the one who seriously injured you?"

Lu Yubing said: "Yes." ”

"I think that whoever can be so ruthless, whatever you try to get from him, it is in vain. ”

Lu Yubing said: "I won't beg her again, one day, I will be stronger than her, strong enough to kill her." He whipped his horse, which was quicker and came to the underground tavern an hour early.

Before anyone arrived, they saw a noise in front of the blacksmith's shop.

Countless people gathered here, but the blacksmith was arguing with a barbarian warrior wearing a horned helmet.

"You are not arrogant, the sword has already been decided!"

The warrior said: "So what? I'll pay double the price, double the price!"

"Double will not be sold, this is a matter of the blacksmith's reputation, even if you are a highly respected Muhammad, I will not give it to you. The warrior surnamed Mu also brought a lot of people, and the quarrel between the two sides became more and more intense.

Lu Yingbing moves his shoulder blades and wrists.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Yubing said: "I want to rejuvenate my muscles and bones to see if my newly healed body can withstand the impact." As he spoke, he stepped into the crowd. "Hey, hey!" Mu San shouted and didn't respond.

The barbarian warrior shook his hand violently and smashed the blacksmith's jaw with one punch!

Everyone was shocked, even if it was a barbarian warrior, it would be an extraordinary divine power to smash the thick jaw bone with one punch. It is not uncommon among the warriors, but anyone with this kind of strength is definitely the backbone of the barbarians, and when the warrior takes off the horn helmet, everyone's reaction becomes more and more intense, "It's him! Mubusso, Mubusso who once tore a bear with his bare hands!"

Mubusso was condescending, mentioning the blacksmith whose jaw was shattered, and said coldly: "Power is everything here, you see they know that I am Mubusso, and even the eggs have shrunk, aren't you afraid of me?"

The blacksmith foamed at the blood.

"I'll you!"

Mu Busuo said: "There is really a kind, look at my ......" The barbarian warriors under his command reminded: "Santong, look there." Mubusso looked and saw that the great sword in the corner had been carried on the back of a young man, and the strap had made deep marks on his shoulder, and even the armor had been dented.

Everyone was even more amazed, "Hey, look at that sword, no wonder even Mubusso wants to take it, it is indeed a weapon that is difficult for ordinary people to use." "It's, it's too exaggerated, can this thing still be called a sword?"

It's like a double-edged piece of iron.

"Oh my God, that's at least nine feet. "Can he swing?" "It's not fun to lose your head when you lose it." ”

Mubusso glanced at him, the man who came was dressed in black and armor, but he was only a young man about ten years old, he didn't have anything special, and the giant sword was completely disproportionately on his body. Mubso laughed: "Look, is this a man carrying a sword, or a sword carrying a man, hahaha!"

The blacksmith clutched his injured chin and struggled to squeeze out a few words: "Go, run." ”

Lu Yubing still came, so he walked up to Mubusso and said, "Do you dare to let him go?"

Mubso threw the blacksmith five meters away, and he sneered: "I threw it, what can you ......do?"

- Tempest!

No, it's the sword wind! It's as wild as a thunderstorm, and the sword blade even makes a "buzzing" beep because it's too big.

The faces of the people were frightened, and their facial features were distorted together in fright. Everyone here is accustomed to seeing warriors of life and death, and they will never be moved by the death of a person, but they have never seen such a powerful giant sword.

Cut it in two.

When he came to his senses, Mubusso had fallen in a pool of blood, two of his parts.