Chapter 102: Disarming?

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"This sword is cast with a thousand-year-old black iron and an 8ooo year spirit stone soul refining soul, because it is an ice attribute, and the shape is very chic, so I named it the Pear Flower Sword. ”

Lin Muyu smiled: "I also recast Zhao Yan's pear flower gun, and the shape is very similar to this sword, so one sword and one shot should be matched." ”

Chu Yao's face turned red, and he said happily: "Ah Yu, is this pear flower sword really matched with the pear flower spear?"

"Of course, do you think that if I didn't have the Liaoyuan Sword, I would really be reluctant to give you this Pear Blossom Sword!" he said half-jokingly.

Chu Yao couldn't put it down, caressing the sword body, and said, "Ah Yu, what level does this pear flower sword belong to?"

"Fourth-Order Xuan. ”

"Huh?"

Chu Yao was taken aback: "Fourth-order Xuan, I'll listen...... Xuan's blades are very expensive, at least 10,000 gold coins?"

With that, she handed back the pear blossom sword, "Such a valuable sword...... It's a waste to use it for me, I can use the spiritual weapon......"

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile secretly and said, "Sister Chu Yao, what is the preciousness of a mere fourth-order Xuan pear flower sword? As long as I want, I can forge countless pear flower swords...... You keep it, this sword is designed especially for you, how can you not want it?"

"Well, well......"

Chu Yao clenched the hilt of the sword, feeling the deer in his heart crashing, and said: "Ah Yu, I'm already about to comprehend the sword heart!"

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

Chu Yao nodded seriously, then closed his eyes, and suddenly there was a sword-like true qi flowing on the surface of his body, this is indeed the primary form of the sword heart exposed, Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile and said: "Sister Chu Yao is really talented, after you truly comprehend the sword heart, you can fit the beast soul in the pear flower sword, and after you complete this step, I will teach you the four series of imperial swords!"

"Well, okay!"

......

didn't stay long, Lin Muyu left the Elixir Division, and suddenly there was a strong sense of weakness in his body, and finally, after casting many blades in one night, the consequences of his body and fighting spirit were overdrawn, and he didn't think much about it, and he fell asleep on the stone bed.

I don't know how long it took to wake up in a groggy way.

"Chirp ......"

As far as the eye could see, a gray mouse in the corner of the wall was raising its head to look at Lin Muyu, not very afraid of people.

Lin Muyu, who had just woken up, was just in his heyday, and the cultivation of the spiritual vein technique made his spiritual power surging, and at that moment it seemed that the spiritual sense was about to condense into a focal point, Lin Muyu couldn't help but be stunned, and then interestingly guided the spiritual sense to gather together, and entered the sharp knife like a sharp knife to attack the mouse in the corner of the wall.

"Chirp ......"

The rat stopped abruptly halfway through the call, his pupils rapidly dilated, and he actually stopped there motionless.

"Huh?"

Lin Muyu was a little surprised, turned over and got out of bed, stepped in front of the mouse, looked down at it, and now the mouse seemed to be flying for nine days, and it didn't move, and after nearly 1o seconds, he finally "chirped" again, turned around and got into the mouse hole behind him.

"What's going on?"

Lin Muyu groaned, thinking back to the one he had just born, the spiritual vein technique actually gathered his spiritual sense together to attack others, could this be the method of attacking with spiritual power?

As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but get excited, and after hurriedly washing up, I came to the temple, and I had to find someone to practice!

"Lord Lin Zhi!"

Zhang Wei walked over with a war knife and said with a smile: "You got up so early!"

"Yes, Master Zhang Wei. Lin Muyu's heart moved, and he smiled: "Lord Zhang Wei, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"Huh?"

"You stand here and don't move. ”

"Okay. Zhang Wei stood in front of him with some amusement: "I don't know what the hell you're going to do......

Lin Muyu didn't speak, his expression was very solemn, and suddenly the spiritual pulse moved, and the spiritual sense gathered a little bit to impact Zhang Wei's brain, and at this moment, Zhang Wei's whole person suddenly seemed to be petrified, but this process was short, not even half a second, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "What happened?"

"What did you feel just now?" Lin Muyu asked.

Zhang Wei was stunned, scratched his head and said, "I just feel that my mind is suddenly blank, but I don't know what happened, Lord Lin Zhi, what did you do to me just now?"

"No, it's nothing......" Lin Muyu laughed, but he was thinking in his heart, the spiritual impact of this spiritual pulse technique will also hurt a lot of people with strong spiritual spirits, Zhang Wei's spiritual strength is obviously much stronger than that of rats, so he can only mentally impact him for less than half a second, it seems that this spiritual pulse technique still has a lot to go if it wants to be used in actual combat.

......

Early in the morning, Ge Yang took the scroll and began to announce the morning sparring pairing, but after reading it, he didn't call the names of Lin Muyu and Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei couldn't help but ask: "Deacon Ge Yang, did you forget me and Lord Lin Zhi?"

Ge Yang smiled: "No, although the old man is old, he will not forget the two of you, Lin Zhi and Zhang Wei, the two of you are going out on a mission this morning." ”

"Oh?"

Lin Muyu was stunned for a moment, after entering the temple, it seemed that there were few tasks except for daily training, this was the first time, so he asked, "What task, Grandpa Geyang?"

Ge Yang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Simple, the two of you will take fifty temple guards to the quartermaster depot of the military department to receive the temple's blades, grain, grass, and military pay for the next month. ”

"Yes!"

Out of the trial hall, there is already a group of guards waiting outside, the so-called temple guards are soldiers who perform military guard tasks in the temple, these soldiers are not directly subordinate to the establishment of the temple, but live in the temple all the year round to serve instructors and sparring teachers, and there are currently more than 2oo temple guards in the temple, which can be regarded as having a certain number of troops.

"My lord, the carriage is ready, this is the Archdeacon's approval!"

A guard stepped forward and gave Lei Hong's instructions to Lin Muyu, it seemed that he had acquiesced that Lin Muyu was the leader of this team, not Zhang Wei, but Zhang Wei was not angry, he knew that he was acting recklessly, or Lin Muyu was more suitable for this task.

"Get out, take it. ”

"Yes!"

Turning over the horse, the group walked out of the temple in a mighty way, Lin Muyu and Zhang Wei were both wearing temple robes, heroic and upright, and the group of people walking on Tongtian Street was also very eye-catching.

The quartermaster depot was north of the imperial city, and when the group of people from the temple arrived, it was crowded with people, in addition to the temple, there were many troops waiting here to put heavy grain and grass, and the quartermaster's dozen warehouses were full of people shouting and neighing, and columns of heavy cavalry flew by, and they were in a mess.

Lin Muyu frowned, "What should we do now?"

"The subordinates will go and submit it to the public. A temple guard said.

"Good!"

There was a makeshift camp outside the quartermaster storehouse, and the temple guards rode away, and not long after entering the camp, they went and returned, with shame on their faces, and the batch in their hands still in their hands.

"What's wrong?" Lin Muyu asked.

The temple guard said angrily, "That bastard quartermaster deliberately made things difficult for us, let's continue to line up a little more, the temple army needs to wait until the Shenwei camp is finished before releasing it." ”

"Why?" Zhang Wei's fiery temper came up instantly, and he said angrily: "The Shenwei Battalion is the private army of the Shenhou Mansion, and it should not have received the imperial capital quartermaster in the first place, but it was actually arranged in front of our temple, doesn't the military department know that the temple must not have any restrictions on receiving military supplies?"

The guard said in a low voice, "Lord Zhang Wei, it must be because our temple didn't give them any benefits that they deliberately made things difficult. ”

"How can it be!"

Zhang Wei rushed into the quartermaster camp with a knife, Lin Muyu didn't even have time to stop it, and hurriedly said, "Come here, come with me!"

"Yes!"

He hurriedly chased after him with dozens of temple guards, but when Lin Muyu came to the front of the big tent, he heard a "bang", and then he saw a person flying out of the tent, spitting blood from his mouth, and a trace of flame on his chest, which was clearly Zhang Wei's soul fist.

With a "bang", Zhang Wei stepped out of the camp tent quickly, his fists lingering with the power of martial spirits, and he shouted in a low voice: "You dog official, if you don't give you gold coins, you dare to make things difficult for our temple?"

The quartermaster was so stunned that he hurriedly shouted, "Murder, murder, the instructor of the temple is going to commit murder during the day!"

"How dare you howl!"

Zhang Wei was about to hit with his fist, but Lin Muyu hurriedly turned over and dismounted and grabbed Zhang Wei's fist with one hand, and said, "Calm down, Zhang Wei." ”

"This man, I will teach him a lesson today. Zhang Wei's violent temper was completely uncontrollable, and he scolded angrily: "Why does the army of the Shenwei Battalion need to be collected before our temple, it is clear that we came first, what is the Shenwei Battalion, why is it so high!?"

At this moment, suddenly a cold voice came from the right side: "Yo, Zhang Wei, the Venus Instructor of the Temple, really has a violent fist, and his temper is even more violent, I don't know what to do!"

Lin Muyu looked over, and when he saw a group of soldiers from the Shenwei Battalion coming menacingly under the leadership of a general, he was already secretly crying out in his heart.

Walking forward quickly, Lin Muyu hugged his fists and said, "This lord, the temple Lin Zhi can't compensate you here." ”

"Lin Zhi?"

The person who came was a middle-aged officer about 3o years old, with a restrained look in his eyes, and his feet were calm when he walked, obviously a master, the corners of his mouth raised, and said: "You are the Lin Zhi who abolished Zhao Yan's arm?

Lin Muyu said coldly: "My lord, Zhang Wei didn't mean to offend, since the Shenwei Camp wants to receive the supplies first, then you can receive them first!"

The man suddenly laughed sharply: "You have to listen to it, you beat the quartermaster, do you want to leave?"

"And what do you want?"

Lin Muyu's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the Liaoyuan Sword, and said lightly: "There are few people in the temple, but I may not be afraid of you." ”

......

The commander of the Shenwei Battalion was not a fuel-efficient lamp, raised his hand and drew his sword at his waist, and shouted in a low voice: "Come on, give me the weapons of this group of Templar troops!"

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