Shi Tongtian glanced at Ji Wushuang, who was in a coma, and muttered to himself: "The master should still be on guard against Shen Lang, after all, you also know his purpose, he has no loyalty to the Shadow Pavilion." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as Wushuang is still there, he won't rebel."

"What if Wushuang gives up his obsession?"

"Then kill Shen Lang immediately, and then kill Wushuang, after all, the sea is tolerant and the rivers are tolerant, and the walls are rigid if there is no desire. Oh, it's also interesting to say, the first emperor of the Xia Dynasty is really interesting, obviously a faint king, every sentence he can say, every poem he does, but he is not confused. An Yi smiled and walked out of the dungeon.

"Our master is really as terrible as ever, he not only has the strength and power that people can't resist, but also clearly understands what everyone wants, and holds it firmly in his hands, so that people can't have the slightest disobedience." Shi Tongtian looked at the direction of An Yi's departure and sighed sincerely.

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Approaching summer, the weather is gradually warming up, Lin Fan and Zhuo Yilong are dressed in short-sleeved suits, and one of them is pushing the dung truck with a creaking sound.

Not long after they walked out of the Sword Sect, they bumped into Ma Wuming and the others who were waiting for them on the road.

"The kid counted your fate last time, and the head of the forbidden land didn't kill you, it seems that Elder Zheng won't teach his apprentices, so he let you get into trouble again and again, you'd better be honest in the future, otherwise don't blame Senior Brother for teaching you a lesson for your master!" Ma Wuming said viciously, and Wei Mingxian and the others beside him also looked at Lin Fan and the others with disdain and sneered.

"Assi!"

Lin Fan was annoyed by Ma Wuming and others finding fault with him, and now the grievances between the two are well known, so there is no need to blindly back down.

Lin Fan looked at Ma Wuming coldly, although his skills were indeed inferior to Ma Wuming, but he didn't lose the battle, and he didn't eat the losses on his lips at all, and then said impatiently: "Did I say that you are flies?" Why, smelling the smell of the dung truck, I can't wait to come to the door? Are you bothered? Why don't we wait for you and eat first? ”

Saying that, he approached the dung truck, glanced into the car, and then pinched his nose and stretched out his hand to invite: "Quick, eat it while it's hot, it's still hot when it's just out of the pot!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Wei Mingxian was furious when he heard this, and he pulled out his sword in a hurry, with a posture of preparing to make a move with Lin Fan.

Ma Wuming stretched out his hand and pushed Wei Mingxian's long sword into the scabbard, and walked out with a sneer, Lin Fan's words did not make him angry, but made him a little happy.

His purpose from the beginning was to provoke Lin Fan to speak disrespectfully, so that he could take the opportunity to teach him a lesson, and now the goal has finally been achieved.

"Senior brother, although you and I are at the same level, but I am your senior brother after all, if you insult us with such words, then don't blame Senior Brother for teaching you a lesson!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword, pointed the blade of the sword at Lin Fan, and motioned for him to make a move, seeing that Ma Wuming was about to make a move, the disciples of the Sword Sect beside him also drew their weapons one after another, ready to teach Lin Fan a lesson together. The atmosphere suddenly became thicker, and there was a great momentum of imminent eruption.

Zhuo Yilong looked at the strength of the other party, and quietly took a few steps back, as if he didn't want to help Lin Fan, once the fight started, he would have to smear the soles of his feet and slip away.

"Poof..."

A few snickerers broke the tense atmosphere, and everyone looked sideways, and at some point several strangers appeared beside them, led by a strong man with a black face, with a naked upper body, and strong muscles around his body, slowly rising and falling with his breathing, revealing a murderous aura that made people dare not approach.

"Who are you? Why did it appear near our Huashan Sword Sect? Ma Wuming asked as he glanced at several strangers with cold eyes.

"Yohe, do you still know that this is near your Sword Sect? I thought we had intruded into your Sword Sect by mistake, and we walked half of the road to the sky, so what do you care about me? The black-faced man grinned and mocked, unlike his swarthy face, his white teeth were particularly eye-catching.

"In that case, let's leave quickly, our Sword Sect has internal affairs to deal with." Wei Mingxian unceremoniously opened his mouth to expel him.

"What the hell is the internal affairs, isn't it just to bully the small with the big and bully the small, why are you talking about the crown spring, it turns out that the dignified Huashan Sword Sect is also full of people who are the next to be thieves." The black-faced man didn't care about Wei Mingxian's threat at all, and sneered unscrupulously.

"Shut up! How can my Sword Sect allow you to slander! Ma Wuming turned his sword and aimed at the black-faced man.

Lin Fan's gaze was on the two groups of people, he glanced back and forth a few times, and lazily interrupted: "Senior brother, our Sword Sect is not an imperial court, and this road is not dug by our Sword Sect, do you still have to collect tolls?" People can leave if they want to, but why live here if they don't want to? It's your turn to meddle with a mouse? ”

"You!" Ma Wuming looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, there are unwritten rules within the Sword Sect, no matter how fierce the internal fight is, if you encounter a foreign enemy, you must first agree with the outside world, he never expected that Lin Fan would actually help the other party speak, he forgot that Lin Fan had just started, and he had not joined any faction, so he didn't know anything about these things.

"Hahahaha!" The black-faced man laughed heroically, looked at Lin Fan with a little more approval, and was not afraid of the Sword Sect disciple in front of him, and reported to his family: "I am Liu Shuang of the Black Tiger Gang, how can your Sword Sect control my head?" There are people shoveling when the ground is uneven, and there are people taking care of things when things are uneven, I just can't get used to seeing you bullying people, aren't you brothers! ”

"That's right, senior brother, it is the duty of our Jianghu people to pull out a sword to help when the road is uneven!"

Liu Shuang's companions chimed in, and as he spoke, he also took off his shirt and picked up his weapons, as if he was preparing to do something with Ma Wuming and the others.

"Wait! Brother Liu, since my senior brother wants to teach me a lesson by name, then our one-on-one duel is fair, and I won't ask a few heroes to help. Lin Fan suddenly stopped with a voice.

The matter started because of himself, he didn't want to affect others, Ma Wuming was not weak, these disciples of the Black Tiger Gang, if they were injured because of helping themselves, he really couldn't help it.

"It's okay, brother, you can rest assured to compete, we will help you press the formation, one-on-one, if there are other people who want to bully more and less, we will not agree, if you lose, but your skills are not as good as others, go back and practice well and start over." Liu Shuang nodded and sat on the ground.

"It's okay, I'll teach you a lesson first!" Ma Wuming gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan and said, then looked back at several junior disciples and ordered, "You guys stand down, don't get in the way!" ”

"Yes!" Several disciples who followed Ma Wuming put away their weapons and retreated to the side when they heard the words.

"Draw your sword!" Ma Wuming let out a loud shout and went straight to Lin Fan.

Seeing Ma Wuming rushing over, Lin Fan snorted his teeth, and unhurriedly pulled out a homemade simple mop from the dung truck. The mop is made of a long stick and a cotton garment cut into long strips with a sharp blade, and tied and fastened with hemp rope.

Ma Wuming rushed towards Lin Fan's footsteps for a moment, stopped his figure suddenly, and saw him pull out a strange long stick, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?" Why don't you draw your sword! ”

"Cut, do you still need to draw your sword? What I didn't know, this is a mop that is one of the top ten weapons! ”

Saying that, Lin Fan inserted the head of the mop deeply into the dung truck, and then stirred it vigorously, and said with a playful smile: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this mop is an extremely mysterious weapon, although it does not have the sharpness of a sword, it makes countless heroes and heroes fearful, although it does not have the domineering spirit of a spear, but it makes the heroes of the rivers and lakes tremble and feel cold!" It is said that this device can defeat Zhao Zilong in Shijiazhuang alone, and the group beat can sweep the Taoyuan to form the three heroes, the so-called mop-stained Lu Bu is alive, and the mop is stained with urine Zhang Fei roared, today I want to try the truth of this rumor! ”

Zhuo Yilong watched Lin Fan play with a treasure with a cold eye, mop this thing, he and Lin Fan have used it for a long time, naturally know the mystery, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This thing is not very harmful, it is extremely insulting..."

Saying that, he no longer hesitated, turned around and ran into the distance, lest he hurt himself by mistake.

Ma Wuming didn't know the seriousness of the problem at this time, and he didn't see Lin Fan's small movements clearly when he was a little far away, nor did he figure out what Lin Fan wanted to do, so he sneered: "I don't know what to say." Then he burst into a shout: "Look at the sword!" Rushed towards Lin Fan again.

Seeing Ma Wuming approaching him, Lin Fan suddenly pulled out the mop in the dung truck, and threw it towards Ma Wuming, splitting his head and covering his face. "I'm ni. Ma, view the treasure! ”

said that it was too late, and then quickly, although Ma Wuming had not yet entered the attack range of the mop, the feces and urine on the mop were not ambiguous at all, and even the pulp sparkled towards Ma Wuming.

This time, Ma Wuming finally saw Lin Fan's actions clearly, and he also knew what he was going to do, and suddenly his eyes widened and his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated.

"You brute! Are you crazy! ”

The spilled feces and urine passed by Ma Wuming dangerously, making his face pale with fright, he never expected Lin Fan to be so shameless.

Although this round of attacks did not cause him substantial damage, but the blow to the soul, it was not a half-star, this weapon had its own effect of taunting and anger, Ma Wuming was so angry that he was angry, and he lost his mind and rushed towards Lin Fan again.

He stared at Lin Fan fiercely, his body exuded an unparalleled murderous aura, obviously he had already moved the real fire, and he wanted to kill Lin Fan regardless of it.

"Damn, still coming? I'll you. Damn it! ”

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, quickly reinserted the mop into the dung truck, and after the ammunition was loaded, he roared and waved it towards Ma Wuming again.