Lu Fanchi fixed his eyes and took a look! It's clearly an old drunkard! What about General Changwei!

Chu Muqing drank the wine in a big gulp, coughed as soon as he drank it, choked on the water in his chest, he raised his hand and poured wine into his mouth again, coughing while drinking, his face was pale but there was no trace of redness, this is sickly white! An embarrassed and sick old drunkard.

As soon as he drank his stomach, he was full of energy, Chu Muqing cried like a six-year-old child, and shouted: "Doll! The wine is gone! ”

"No." The boy handed the thin man another altar.

Lu Fanchi's face gradually calmed down, and he accepted Chu Muqing's thin appearance, but he still wondered in his heart, this is Chu Muqing, who won a hundred battles and killed Chu Muqing, who was at the third level of the refining state of mind?

At this time, the teenager was like coming to visit the left-behind elderly.

"Doll! What is your name? Chu Muqing was not drunk, as if his voice was like this.

"Lu Fanchi..."

Chu Muqing pondered, and muttered in his mouth, "Good name!" Fan Chi Fan Chi, fall into Fan Chi, your name to the appetite of this general! ”

"Are you really Chu Muqing?" Lu Fanchi never believed it.

Chu Muqing glanced at the young man with disdain, suddenly stood up, and shouted, "Chu Muqing! That's me! Come! A spear is set on the battlefield, and Chu Muqing is undefeated in a hundred battles! ”

Then Chu Muqing approached Lu Fanchi's face again, and said flatly: "I'm not Chu Muqing, who else can I be?" Doll, why do you talk so much, you also take a mouthful? ”

"I don't drink! Why don't you tell me how you got to be like this, you shouldn't be like that? Down? ”

Lu Fanchi really doesn't know how to drink, almost without a drop of alcohol.

Chu Muqing teased: "Lu Doll, do you want to know? Okay, take a sip and I'll tell you. ”

Lu Fanchi took a muffled sip of the wine jar, it was so spicy that he was full of air, and hurriedly waved his hand and handed it to Chu Muqing.

Chu Muqing sneered: "You are so cute, it's a pity, I won't tell you." ”

"Hey?"

Lu Fanchi stretched out his fist in a fit of anger and swung it straight at Chu Muqing, the young man saw that Chu Muqing did not dodge, and smashed his chest with all his might.

Bang!

The strength of the young man's envoy was not great, and almost a child could catch the fist, but I saw that Chu Muqing was beaten by that punch and retreated dozens of times in a row, and stumbled to the ground.

Lu Fanchi panicked, and hurriedly ran to help Chu Muqing up, this person above the third layer of the refining state of mind was actually beaten by his own punch and couldn't fight back?

Chu Muqing pushed Lu Fanchi away, simply sat on the ground, and laughed at himself: "If you push harder, Chu Muqing will die." ”

"General Chu, you too...."

Chu Muqing frowned and said with a smile: "What? Too wasteful? Too unbeaten? Hmph, Lu Doll can say if you want to go. ”

Lu Fanchi got up helplessly and said, "General Chu, Uncle Chu!" I'm here to ask you for one thing, but now forget it, I'm looking for another master. ”

"Wait!" Chu Muqing seemed to have something to say, he also stood up and said, "Lu Doll, you don't know the etiquette, I know, I can't drink your wine for nothing, what do you say?" ”

Lu Fanchi's eyes lit up, and he turned around and said, "Fang Dao..."

Chu Muqing's ears pricked up, and when he heard the first two words, he immediately waved his hand to send off the guests: "You go, I can't beat it." ”

Lu Fanchi was so angry that he didn't fight anywhere, this Chu Muqing Mo was not playing tricks on himself, and said angrily: "I thought Fang Dao was full of dog mongrels. I didn't expect you to be a dog mongrel, and the bad things he did were better than you, a dog mongrel! ”

Chu Muqing didn't know why he was happy, shook his fingers and smiled: "Hey, you're in a hurry, I know what you said, Fang Dao is complete, the credit is great, and there are many bad things, and the people of Yuguo are like grass mustard, but what?" I'll tell you the truth, I hate him too, but now I don't even have the strength to pick up a spear. ”

"What does General Chu mean?"

Chu Muqing was embarrassed, but he seemed to be reluctant to let Lu Fanchi as an audience, he was very eager for someone to listen to him vent his anger, thinking back to the past few years, in addition to delivering food or delivering food, he had no one to relieve his boredom, and he couldn't suppress his sulkness in his heart, and he was always in the middle of the night, like a wild cat going crazy.

Chu Muqing said softly: "General Ben will talk to you, don't spread the word!" This is about the heart of the Yuguo army. ”

Lu Fanchi raised two fingers and said, "General, please say, the kid swears never to spread it." ”

"Have you heard, those three monks who died in my hands refining the state of mind?"

"You lost?" Lu Fanchi said suspiciously.

"Fart!"

Chu Muqing shook his sleeves and turned around, raised his eyes and said: "The Yuguo Chu family, there are many soldiers, and the Dao heart that has been passed down from generation to generation is called 'Changwei'..."

Qingping City, the ancestral hall of the Chu family, a thousand-year-old phoenix vine shelters here all the year round, protects the next generation of young Chu families, and grants the heart of the Dao.

The young Chu Muqing is different, and he is a genius, he does not teach family traditions, and consciously realizes his Taoist heart: "Changgong"

Monk, walking in the heart of the Dao, respecting the heart of the Dao, Chu Muqing fought on the battlefield, and every victory was nourishing his Dao heart.

Succeeded and became famous, and practiced the prestige of Chu Muqing I, and the spirit of the warrior rose in Chu Muqing's heart.

Those monks who came to admire, those who signed the life and death certificates, Chu Muqing hung high on a wall.

This is to tell the world, Chu Muqing! Unparalleled in the world!

Those three monks who were at the third level of the mind refining were brothers of the same sect, and they had visited one after another in the past three years.

In the first year, it was the little junior brother, Chu Muqing didn't even have the desire to raise the spear, and broke the little junior brother's neck with one hand.

In the second year, it was the second senior brother, Chu Muqing was a little interested, and threw a spear from above the Great Wall, piercing the man's chest.

The third year, big brother! is also worthy of the name of the senior brother, and has survived at least three palms.

In the first palm, Chu Muqing shattered Senior Brother's Dao heart and fell into the Bone Refining Realm.

In the second palm, the elder brother lay on the ground with broken bones, leaving only a human skin.

In the third palm, the human soul is separated, and everything is clean and neat.

Lu Fanchi was puzzled: "It's over?" And then what?"

Chu Muqing patted off the dust on his clothes, sat down and sighed: "Later, the master of his third senior brother came to the door. ”

"You haven't hit?"

Chu Muqing sighed again, and said hurriedly: "I didn't do this or this at all, he just said a word..."

"Said a word? Are you like this? Immortal? Lu Fanchi sneered.

Chu Muqing took a deep breath and sighed again: "Mortal! A mortal without a spiritual root. ”

Lu Fanchi wondered, "A mortal without a spiritual root? ”

That year, it snowed heavily and the snow was flying, and the "master" held his old body with a wooden cane, supporting his old body under the Great Wall of the Imprisoned Dragon, and shouted: "General Chu! How dare you turn back! ”

No matter how many arrows were fired at him, the "master" resolutely shouted in the heavy snow.

General Chu did not have murderous intentions and let go of the "master".

In the second year, the "master" came again, and it was still the same sentence, Chu Muqing turned his head several times in front of him in a fit of anger, and he made fun of the other party back and forth, but the "master" was still unmoved.

Chu Muqing smiled bitterly like a hero's end, and said, "But that old man calculates me!" ”

That day he really turned back on the way forward,

The grave of his deceased father, the Chu family army with a mountain of corpses, and the person who stood on the top of the mountain and laughed wildly was him.

In front of him are endless enemy troops, below are monks climbing the mountain of corpses, and there is endless territory in the distance.

Chu Muqing, who couldn't stop, stopped here at this moment.

Chu Muqing burst into tears: "My mother's heart is broken." ”

"One will make ten thousand bones dry?"

"Then in the third year, the old man came again, I killed him, and after that, my realm was not as good as a year, I was afraid that others would find out, so I hid here, waiting for someone to deliver food every day, that old man! The master also turned me into a beggar! ”

Lu Fanchi laughed wildly with Chu Muqing, and after laughing, he was calm.

The young man sympathized with the old drunkard, and only the old drunkard with a prestige remained.

But Lu Fanchi didn't empathize, he didn't understand that Chu Muqing's heart was shattered and collapsed just because of one sentence.

Chu Muqing asked, "Lu Doll, why do you want to bring down Fang Daoquan!" ”

"Kuang Fu Humanity!"

Lu Fanchi concealed the Xuannu Sect, and then told his plan together, Chu Muqing twisted his long beard, and wanted to laugh at the young man's innocence.

Chu Muqing said: "If I am a lonely soul and a wild ghost who has returned from the battlefield, then the path is all Shura, you are not enough to fight him, come and find a ghost to fight?" ”

Lu Fanchi said with a smile: "If you can't beat a ghost, you're looking for a ghost!" ”