Text Chapter 398: Flowers, Death!
But no matter how the thoughts in Mu Sen's mind rolled, they couldn't change the determination of the old martial artist. After the old warrior finished saying those few words, he didn't say much, but grabbed Mu Sen and took him under his armpit and walked towards the Dan furnace.
Mu Sen's eyes rolled wildly, looking at the fat man, hoping that he could think of a good way, but the fat man's eyes were full of helplessness, he had a good way to have a hammer, if there was a good way, he would not be held hostage here. In the end, there was a helpless light in his eyes, which meant ......
Brother, you go first, and my brother will come later.
Mu Sen's heart instantly became cold, and even the high temperature escaping from the Dan furnace could not make his heart warm. No matter what world you are in, it is more mourning than death.
Alas......
Although the old martial arts were stepping forward, they were getting closer and closer to the Dan Furnace, and Mu Sen felt that every second of time was a torture of his soul. On the verge of death, looking back on the world......
I'm sorry, but I can't contribute to the cause of socialism.
Farewell, the scenery I have seen, mountains, rivers, flowers, and herds of cattle and sheep.
Farewell, Abba Eminem, relatives of the Deadwood Tribe, I will never see the smoke rise and curl into the clouds.
Farewell, little zero, little plum...... My group of lovely friends, when my soul returns to the sea of stars, I will turn into moonlight and turn into the morning sun to accompany you forever.
Farewell, those who have helped, you used to be sunny and warm my life.
Don't worry, those who have hurt me, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you!
Farewell, this world.
......
Mu Sen's heart ran and kicked off a large cloud of smoke. But when the wind blows, all the smoke clears. Where does the wind come from?
This is the heat wave that erupts from the opening of the top lid of the Dan furnace. The high temperature burned Mu Sen's skin, the pain made his face distorted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the clouds steaming inside the Dan furnace, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
This is where I am buried. Mu Sen thought.
The next moment, he was thrown in by the elderly warrior.
"Wait, I have something to say!" came out of the voice, full of urgency. Mu Sen was stunned for a moment, he was able to speak, and in an instant, he also felt that the long-lost power filled his limbs.
So what's there to hesitate about?
Without saying a word, a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and a knife that seemed to open the world surged out, and the knife intent was surging vertically and horizontally, directly tearing the space. As soon as Mu Senfu made a move, he was the strongest means. Obviously, he was extremely afraid of this old martial artist who could fix him and the fat man.
In the face of this sword light, the eyes of the old warrior suddenly shone brightly, and the momentum suddenly shone like a fierce tiger and dragon, and the four sides of the space were vibrating, Mu Sen felt like there was one, no, it was ten mountains pressing on him, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe, "Who are you?!Why did I make a move on the old man?!"
This scene turned Mu Sen's mind upside down, holding the grass, old man, are you a dual personality? Or do you have goldfish disease?
Goldfish disease?
Oh, it's seven seconds to forget the past.
At this time, the elderly warrior was suspended in the air, with thousands of demeanors, as if a god had descended into the world. Mu Sen wanted to explain out loud, but now that he couldn't even breathe, how could he speak?
The old martial artist seemed to have discovered this situation, and with a wave of his long sleeves, Mu Sen suddenly felt the air mixed with the fragrance of medicine flowing into his nose, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, "This senior ......"
"Why did you run out?"
Just as Mu Sen was about to explain, the majesty of the old warrior suddenly dissipated, and his voice returned to his dumb wood. It was as if the scene that had changed the color of the heavens and the earth just now was fake.
I have 10,000 dirty words to say!
Then Mu Sen watched in amazement as the old warrior who had recovered his stupor threw himself back into the Dan Furnace, and then the top of the Dan Furnace was slammed shut.
"How much is this?!" Mu Sen, who entered the inside of the Dan Furnace, scolded.
"Old fellow, you'd better pray that the master dies inside! ”
"When the time comes, I will make a special meal for you, and if you don't cry for three days and three nights after eating, I will lose!"
"I'll tell you, you're in trouble, you're in trouble! I, Mu Xiaosen, am famous, and I will repay you! You're miserable!"
......
Scolding and scolding, Mu Sen suddenly felt hot, what's the heat?
Then take it off.
But just as Mu Sen took off his upper clothes and was about to put it in the Qiankun ring, he found that his Qiankun ring was gone. His face was full of doubts, no, he had just taken out a long knife from it.
No, hold the grass, what about my long knife?
Mu Sen found that the long knife he was holding in his hand was also missing.
After a while, he reacted, except for this extremely perverted old martial artist, who could still take out his Qiankun ring and long knife silently.
"Old fellow, I'm going to fight you to the death!"
Scolding is scolding, and clothes must be taken off. The temperature in the Dan furnace was getting higher and higher, and Mu Sen was undressing faster and faster, and at the end, he only had one pants on his body. He looked at his floral pants and fell into deep thought.
To take it off or not to take it off is a question.
But this question only bothered him for a moment, and he made up his mind, Ma Ji, who is dying, is still thinking about these questions?
After stripping naked, Mu Sen instantly felt comfortable, my generation came naked, and it was in line with the avenue.
After stripping naked, seeing that he couldn't die for a while, Mu Sen began to walk around the Dan Furnace, which seemed to have something else inside the Dan Furnace, far wider than what he saw outside.
Legend has it that this flower grows in an area shrouded in fog all day long, buried deep in the ground for 3,000 years, sprouts and threads for 3,000 years, and blooms flower buds for 4,000 years. Its flowers can treat mental scars, and each one is priceless, and many people can't wait for it. ”
"I'm not dazzled, is it?! This is the nine-turn Panlong Fruit! Doesn't it mean that the nine-turn Panlong Fruit has disappeared in the wilderness? Now it is difficult to even encounter the eight-turn or seven-turn Panlong Fruit. ”
"Xuandunsi!"
"Ten thousand years of sunken wood!"
"Zijiang water!"
......
The more he looked at Mu Sen, the more shocked he became, each of the materials that this old man martial artist used to refine the pill was enough to shock the wilderness, what kind of pill did he want to refine? Also, what was the true identity of the person who could refine such an elixir?
After thinking for a while, Mu Sen suddenly slapped himself, at this time, he actually thought about these useless things! Shouldn't he do it now?
No matter what you're going to do, since you want me to die, then I'm not going to make you happy. Mu Sen took a deep breath, and then the spiritual power in his body turned wildly, and a spiritual power blade gradually condensed in his hand, and for a while, the clouds and mist rolled, the long wind rose, and Mu Sen's eyes were blazing, and then shouted at the mist spirit flower.
"Flowers, suffer death!"