It has been half a month since the first fusion of fire and water, during which Mu Sen has made two more deaths, successfully bruising himself all over his body. Fortunately, there was the intermittent pill left by Mu Kui, otherwise he would have been paralyzed in bed thinking about life. But no matter what, Mu Sen is now a good man.

It's just that this lively guy is a little distressed, and of course, if you owe a lot of debt, you will feel this way. Mu Sen had always thought that the Interrupted Pill and the Huiling Pill were provided by the tribe for free, but later learned that they were lent to him by the tribe. At that time, the leader of Mukui said that there is no free lunch in the world, and what tribal medicine is a bowl of water, and he cannot be biased alone...... In short, in the final analysis, it means the same thing, that is, sooner or later, you have to vomit it out for me sooner or later.

"Eminem, don't worry, I've almost practiced my first sword. Mu Sen looked at Ya Zhong and said angrily. Just kidding, I did it for nothing twice to die?

Hearing Mu Sen's words, Ya smiled with joy on her face. This time frightened her, this precious son either vomited blood and fell into a coma, or his meridians were broken, and he cut a few big cuts on his body from time to time. But now that the bitterness has finally come to an end, he has finally figured out the first knife.

"What do you want to eat? Eminem will make it for you tonight. Ya, who was in a happy mood, said happily that she was ready to treat her hard-working son, and by the way, she also treated herself who was frightened.

"I love everything Eminem does. Seeing Ya's high interest, Mu Sen was also very happy. During this time, Ya didn't do anything, and was at home with him. At first, he refused, he felt that Ya didn't need to be at home, he could do it alone. Ran Goose, the first time he practiced the knife after getting out of bed, he successfully practiced himself and fainted, and it is said that the posture of lying down at that time was still very shameful.

The hero does not mention the courage of the year, and Mu Sen refuses to recall these pictures. Now he was ready to throw out another earth-shattering message. "Eminem, I've touched the threshold of condensation, and I can break through at any time. ”

"Huh?" Ya had a shocked expression on her face, her eyes fixed on Mu Sen, as if trying to judge the truth of the matter. When Mu Sen nodded slightly, the shock on her face turned into ecstasy. Condensate, his Komori is about to condensate. You must know that in a low-level tribe like the Deadwood Tribe, the condensation period is the backbone.

"Well, that's great. Ya was a little incoherent with excitement, and this great sense of joy rushed from her heart to her mind, and then to strong mood swings.

"Eminem, don't get excited, your son is just going to condense, and in the future, your son will have to get married, turn into a baby, and even be distracted!" Seeing that Ya was a little too excited, Mu Sen hurriedly comforted, but the words of comfort were a bit shameless, no matter how you listen to it, it looks like a princess selling melons.

"You......" Hearing Mu Sen's obvious boastful disgust, Ya gently tapped his forehead with her fingers, her eyes full of love and pride.

"Xiao Sen, you're already on the edge of the condensate? That's right, accompany me for two moves. Mu Xiao's voice is still so heroic, but the content is a bit empty.

Just a few days ago, Mu Xiao successfully broke through to the late stage of quenching. At that time, as soon as he was excited, the spiritual power that had not yet been consolidated in his body gushed out, and he directly swept Mu Sen, who came to congratulate, to the wall.

Believe it or not, I swept you against the wall and couldn't pick it off?

Abba, I believe.

So hearing Mu Xiao's words, Mu Sen wanted to refuse. First of all, you have cultivated higher than me. Secondly, you have more experience than me. Except for being more handsome than you, what can I compare you with? Of course, Mu Sen would never say these words, otherwise he would be greeted by the dictatorship of the people.

"Abba, will I break through and then accompany you again?"

"Not good. ”

Mu Xiao's crisp and neat refusal made Mu Sen embarrassed all of a sudden, looking at the sky, is this trick of killing with a smile outdated? Mu Sen rubbed his somewhat stiff smile face, and became gloomy. This brawl with his own Lao Tzu, how does it feel Alexander?

"What so much nonsense, come to the backyard!" Seeing Mu Sen grinding and chirping there, Mu Xiao couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Okay. As long as Mu Xiao raised his eyebrows, Mu Sen habitually confessed. If you don't admit it, you can't do it, it's all a bloody lesson. When I think of the summer of that year, forget it, I don't think about it, it's all tears when I think about it.

"What's the name of this knife technique you're tinkering with?" Coming to the backyard, Mu Xiao said to Mu Sen while untying the spear behind his back.

"I call it Chang'an. Mu Sen pulled out his long knife and replied slowly.

"Well, good name. ”

"Really? ”

Hearing Mu Xiao's affirmation, Mu Sen felt very happy, and his voice jumped and jumped.

"I practice the Traceless Spear, and its biggest feature is that the antelope has no trace of its horns, which is difficult to prevent. So, are you ready?" ignoring Mu Sen's pride, Mu Xiao looked at Mu Sen and said seriously.

Mu Sen nodded. In fact, he wanted to say that he was not ready, but when he saw Mu Xiao's serious eyes, he swallowed this sentence of death.

The next moment, a spear shadow flashed, and then disappeared again.

"What a fast spear!" Mu Sen secretly praised in his heart, Abba was so handsome. At the same time, without warning, he dodged to the left, and in an instant, a spear pierced through where he had just been.

"Nice, boy. Come again!" Seeing Mu Sen dodge this blow, Mu Xiao's eyes lit up and he said with a smile.

The spear shadow reappeared, and this time it actually fell from the air, and no one knew how the spear in Mu Xiao's hand ran into the air. The spear roared, with a burst of air, and then galloped towards Mu Sen.

"Well done. Mu Sen shouted, in the face of the whistling spear, he didn't have the idea of dodging at all, the long knife suddenly went up, and he was about to hit it hard. A real warrior, even Lao Tzu can resist hard.

Before the swords and spears could strike, the spear that exuded an endless sharp aura disappeared again.

"No trace spear, sure enough, there is no trace!Then try my sword!" Mu Sen said in a low voice, his body suddenly exuded powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and the surrounding spiritual energy was also converging around him at an extremely exaggerated speed. His long knife shone with red and blue light, and the two rays of light gradually merged, finally forming a dazzling and formidable white light.

"What is this?"

"This is the Chang'an knife. ”

When Mu Sen slashed out, the scorching afternoon sun seemed to become dim. At the same time, the entire courtyard was shrouded in a bright and vast sword intent. Chang'an knife, Huanghuangran, and the bright one.