Chapter Forty-Six: Stopped in the Woods

Returning to Wushu is a masterpiece, Zhang Mojun is confident in his heart, he doesn't need to be reminded by Evil Chen, he can't wait, the last time he fought with Yu Tianli, he concluded that the other party's cultivation is too much higher than himself, and the terrain is not conducive to himself, and he is worried about his wife, he can't open his hands and feet, and it is a matter of course to be seriously injured.

Knowing that the black essence fruit is precious, he asked for some from Evil Chen again, and went out alone again. To have the joy of the body with the jade demon red, the relationship has been born, I haven't seen each other for a year, my heart is very worried, this time I plan to go out of the long-dead jungle, first go to the Jade Xuanzong to see my lover, and then do something else.

"Big brother, the monks outside are looking for Jun Brother and his troubles, this time Jun Brother he went out alone, I am afraid that there will be more evil and less luck, or I will secretly follow behind Jun Di, and when necessary, take action to protect Jun Di's integrity?"

"No, although this time is dangerous, but it is not necessarily a bad thing for Jun Brother, you must know that Jun Brother is a mortal who has escaped, and he has not yet understood the cold and dangerous monks, so take this opportunity to let him go out to hone and hone his skills, and wander more in the moment of life and death, so that he can see the faces of the monks and accumulate some killing skills. ”

Evil Chen knows the crow star very well, this guy thinks his hands are itchy, I wish someone came to him every day to feel uncomfortable, so that he can slaughter the other party without any worries to add fun to himself, if you want this guy to follow, I am afraid that the monk who came to find the scum will be solved by this guy first if he doesn't see his handsome brother.

Zhang Mojun knew that the monks were looking for themselves, and they wanted to call that bullshit Tianxing Sword, and he was also very irritable for a while, knowing that this was a trick made by the Proud Sword Sect, but others were weak and difficult to argue. At this moment, he was anxious to make trouble on the way, thinking that Edgeworth would be conspicuous and would be noticed by the other monks, so he put away his breath and chose some woods or sheltered roads to walk.

In the direction of Yuxuanzong, I don't know how long I have been walking, I entered a forest again, thinking about how I should comfort the other party if I saw my wife, and express my lovesickness.

"Ah, everyone, look, it's Zhang Mojun's little thief, everyone hurry up and surround him, lest he escape, he has a precious Tianxing Sword on him." As soon as this person's words fell, there were a few swishing sounds, and Zhang Mojun had been formed into a circle by six middle-aged people, surrounded him in the middle, and blocked the roads in all directions.

"Hahaha! I can't think of it, I can't think of it? Everyone else is looking for him to die and live, and finally I can't get half of the news, I just waited for it to slip around but touched it, this is really stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it takes no effort to get it? hahaha......" Another person couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and laughed loudly.

Hearing this, Zhang Mojun suddenly felt bad, and swept his eyes, the six people looked like they were only about thirty years old, but in fact, they didn't know that there were hundreds of years old monsters, among the six people, one had a big bow hanging on his body, one was carrying a spear, one was carrying a big knife, and the remaining three were carrying a big sword.

"Well, all the immortals, you may have recognized the wrong person, he is just a martial artist, not the little thief Zhang Mojun you said, I don't know who Zhang Mojun is, the little thief he is, all the immortals can describe his appearance, maybe Xiaosheng has seen him and may not know. ”

Zhang Mojun saw that none of the six people could see his cultivation, knowing that the other party was higher than him in martial arts, and the crisis that could be sensed from everyone's body was not very strong, and he judged that their cultivation was too high for himself, although he had a lot of means, but the number of opponents was too large, and when he fought, he only suffered a loss.

What's more, he hid the aura of cultivation, knowing that the other party couldn't see his identity as a monk at all, so he pretended to be crazy and stupid, and wanted to fool the past, but unfortunately he didn't debut for a long time, and his thoughts were a little simple, if this was used to coax a two-year-old little doll, it might be more than enough, but the monk's eyesight was very clever, and it was not easy to fool.

"Damn, you are a tired little thief, you think we are all fools, and you actually make up this kind of nonsense to coax a three-year-old baby in front of our eyes, and you don't look at what your thief is carrying on his fingers, that's a space ring, do you know the space ring, no one can have it among us, you say you are a martial artist, can you afford to bring such a treasure." ”

"Zhang Mojun thief, your portrait has long been spread all over the mainland, be honest, obediently dedicate the space ring on your hand, we may wait for the sake of the same righteous person, and leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, I will let you bear the taste of life is worse than death first, and then divide your body into eight pieces." The middle-aged man with the knife stared at Zhang Mojun's fingers and spit out.

"Oh my damn! It turned out that this thing was missing. Zhang Mojun scolded in his heart, and only at this moment did he realize the preciousness of the space ring. Listening to the words of the middle-aged man with the knife on his back, whether he handed over the space ring or not, the other party wanted to take off his surname. Even if he doesn't take his surname, he won't give a gift from his eldest brother in person.

At the moment, his head turned sharply, thinking of a way to escape, "Well, since the various Taoist friends have recognized it, then I won't hide it, that's right, I'm Zhang Mojun, but it's not a thief as you say, I haven't done anything hurtful, if you want this little ring, just take it." ”

Zhang Mojun said, quickly flashed out a gold coin from the space ring, with a small amount of magic power towards the middle-aged man holding the gun, squeaked, the gold coin shiny and broke through the air, the six people are almost the same in cultivation, and there is only one space ring, thinking that the Tianxing Sword also has this, everyone has selfishness, and wants to swallow it alone, at this moment their eyes are focused on the flying gold coin, and they have not found the cat in it for a while.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Mojun flew out of his sword and drove into the air, "Damn, little thief, you still want to escape." Discovering Zhang Mojun's movements, the six of them knew that they had recalculated, and the middle-aged man of the arrow, the big bow was pulled, "Squeak!" A small arrow condensed by spiritual power shot fiercely towards Zhang Mojun who was fleeing.

Now Zhang Mojun's cultivation is low, and the flying sword may still be able to escape, but there is a person standing on it, and the speed is far less than the small arrow shot at him, seeing that if he still insists on escaping with the sword, the small arrow will pass through his body, so his mind moved, and the flying sword came out of his foot, blocking the side of his body.

"Bell!" The flying sword was shot by a small arrow, and the strong force that aroused it shook Zhang Mojun's body far away, and the pain in his body did not disappear for a long time, making him unbearable for a while, how could he not use his mind to drive the flying sword again, and his whole body was like a falling stone, smashing obliquely to the ground.

"Bang!" There were many snowflakes splashing on the ground, "Little thief, take your life!" Before Zhang Mojun stood up, the middle-aged man holding the gun found that the other party threw him only a gold coin, which made him happy in vain, and at this moment he was already angry to the top of his head, a big jump, a shot stabbed at Zhang Mojun, and the head of the gun flashed a little spark, which shows that this shot is extraordinary.

Regardless of the pain in his body, his whole body turned over on the snow, dodging this fatal shot, "Bang!" The middle-aged man holding the gun stabbed on the snow, poked out a deep pit, and saw that there was no heavy target, and did not withdraw the gun, and swept towards Zhang Mojun who turned to the side against the snow.

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