The face thing, as long as you don't want it once, then the later don't want it will be natural, and it will come naturally, and there will be no psychological burden. When the peach blossom brew was first brewed, Mu Sen gave some to some close elders, such as Li Changhe and Li Wu. In addition to the meaning of filial piety, they also want to rely on their reputation to open the market.

But who knew that this gift was simply a self-throwing net, Li Changhe and others tasted the peach blossom brew, oops, this wine is good, give me a few hundred jars every month in the future.

For the unreasonable request of Li Changhe and others, of course Mu Sen sternly refused, hundreds of jars a month, do you want to soak red dates and wolfberries?

But Mu Sen's refusal was useless, the world taught him a cruel truth, that is, strength is respected. Under the coercion of several combined powers, Mu Sen quickly coaxed. It has almost become a rule to give Li Changhe and them wine every month, and it is especially free.

Because of this incident, Mu Sen was heartbroken. Hundreds of jars of peach blossom stuffing a month, how many spirit stones should this be...... This is still a bargain guy, a total of hundreds of altars, not hundreds of altars per person.

"Komori will definitely be heartbroken. After a moment of silence, Li Wu said.

Li Changhe and the others nodded in agreement, they actually knew Mu Sen's distress and reluctance, after all, that little money fan had lost his money, and these peach blossoms were like meat cut on him.

But there is no way, there is a big difference between the peach blossom brewed by Mu Sen and the ordinary spirit wine, and they prefer it. Therefore, they can only turn a blind eye to Mu Sen's distress, and they comfort themselves in their hearts, young people, they always have to be pierced a few more times, after all, the days of piercing their hearts will be long in the future.

There was silence for a while, and then Li Changhe spoke, "Why don't we change the bet?"

"For what?"

......

Just when Li Changhe and the others were discussing the matter of changing bets, Mu Sen was ready to enter the Qinglian space, and he was going to fight himself.

Tell you, don't mess with me, if I get so ruthless, I'll even beat myself!

Mu Sen felt that this was something that only Fukai Bing could do, but now that millions of martial artists were doing it at the same time, that kind of scene was heart-wrenching to think about.

Mu Sen's eyes were bright, and he was ready to penetrate his divine sense into the Qinglian space.

But just then, a golden monkey came running. Looking at the Great Sage who had also gone with the mud, Mu Sen was slightly surprised in his heart, this damn monkey actually caught up, not much worse than his own time.

"Brother, I've finally found the organization. The Great Sage looked at Mu Sen and said emotionally.

"Don't get close to me, are we very familiar?" Mu Sen said with a look of disgust, Maji, as soon as he saw this monkey, he remembered the scene when he abandoned himself when he was in the Xiaotian Battle Regiment.

Hearing Mu Sen's words, a trace of grievance flowed through the Great Sage's eyes, "Brother, have you forgotten the fighting friendship between us?"

Mu Sen remembered the scene when they first met, when they were trampled on the ground and rubbed by the Great Sage, ten thousand divine beasts burst in his heart, and then as soon as his eyes were closed, he went deep into the Qinglian space.

Some people, no, some monkeys, out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing that Mu Sen no longer paid attention to himself, the Great Sage shouted, "Brother!

This made the old man of the sword frown for a while, he snorted coldly, and a sharp aura like a sword surged towards the Great Sage. The Great Sage, who was shouting, moved in his heart, and then a beam of light burst out from his eyes, as white as snow. The sword qi and the beam collided, and the two poured into each other and disappeared quickly.

The old man of the sword stared, this monkey was a little unexpected by him, although the sword qi he had just burst out of was just done casually, he wanted to teach the monkey a lesson, and he did not intend to hurt him hard. But the monkey coped with such a heavy weight, which made him understand that this monkey was not simple.

"Who are you?" the old man of the sword looked at him like lightning.

"I'm the Great Sage. In the face of the coercion of a half-step merger, the Great Sage, who originally only showed the strength of Jin Dan in the face of Mu Sen, did not feel the slightest discomfort, and he looked back at the old man of the sword calmly.

The old man of the sword was even more vigilant in his heart, even if the environment in which Mu Sen was now was not an abyss, it was full of dangers, he had offended so many forces, and he was assassinated by Sen Luo Dian, it was like dancing on an egg. Now a monkey of unknown origin suddenly jumped out and pestered Mu Sen, how do you look at it, there is a problem.

If it was before, he would still be able to relate to it coldly, at best, to give Mu Sen a wake-up call. But after all, he is now a guest secretary of the martial arts department, and he must take a good look at this monkey if he is in his position and seeks his own government.

The sword old man's eyes became sharper and sharper, stirring the qi around him, but due to the environment he was in, the qi he emitted was not unscrupulously revealed, but only aimed at the Great Sage. He and the many martial artists around the Great Sage didn't feel anything strange from the beginning, but they just felt that it was a little strange for an old man and a monkey to look at each other for a long time.

But just being strange won't attract their attention for long, after all, the purpose of their coming here is not to satisfy their curiosity, but to clear the level, to win, and to learn the art of war.

The old man of the sword continued to increase his coercion, but the great sage still looked indifferent. But the old man of the sword keenly noticed that the great sage's body was trembling, and there were even beads of blood oozing out from under the golden fur.

The old man of the sword frowned, this monkey was no longer inferior to himself in terms of spiritual power alone. But physical power seems to be limited, why is that?

"Why is that?" looking at himself who gave himself a punch when he came up, Mu Sen said a little depressed.

This is a blazing desert, the sun is hanging high, the light circles under the light make the air appear visible ripples, the golden sand is like gold, endlessly spread over the ravines and mountains, standing on a sand dune, Mu Sen has not felt it well, he was punched by the sudden appearance of himself.

Suddenly, he appeared dressed in black, out of place against a yellow background. His face was expressionless, like a cold iceberg. But......

It's still so handsome!

Just when Mu Sen sighed, the man in black suit, who was copied Mu Sen, attacked and killed him. As soon as the man in black made a move, it was a Chang'an knife, and the overwhelming sword struck at Mu Sen, and the yellow sand on the ground flew up rapidly, dyeing the world golden.

Mu Sen shouted that it was good, and then he also took out his knife and killed the man in black suit. I saw his right foot slam on the ground, and suddenly the area where he was located instantly collapsed, forming a huge funnel, and he was like a mountain uprooted, roaring towards the man in black costume, a wave of air wrapped in yellow sand, the sword was bright, and the momentum could shake the heavens and the earth.

......

Mu Sen rubbed his neck and looked at the confrontational sword old man and the great sage, and asked suspiciously, "Senior, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Mu Sen withdraw from the Qinglian space, the old man of the sword withdrew his gaze from the Great Sage, and then looked at Mu Sen and asked, "Why did you come out so quickly?"

Mu Sen's face was rarely red, and the fact that one move was seconds was simply too heart-wrenching. He obviously fought back with all his might, and the momentum he made was like an emperor surveying the sky, but who would have thought that the black-clad self would be so stubborn that he would guess his offensive line meticulously, and then stab himself in the weakest place.

If you go out to blow it in the future, you don't have to say 'If I get ruthless, I'll even beat myself', just change it to, 'Tell you, don't mess with me, if I get ruthless, I'll even kill myself!'.

You see, although only one word has been changed, not the momentum of the whole sentence is different......

"Then it goes without saying, a trick to kneel. Seeing that Mu Sen blushed and didn't speak, the Great Sage interjected.

Mu Sen was furious for a moment, why is there this unlucky monkey anywhere, he glared at the Great Sage and shouted, "As long as you can, you can show me that you can clear the level!"

The Great Sage posed with a stinky fart, "Disdain." ”

For the great sage's shamelessness, Mu Sen was not ready to say much to him, he turned to the old man of the sword, "Senior, this monkey is sick, you don't have to pay attention to him." Speaking of this, Mu Sen paused and added, "But it's not a big traitor. ”

"That's right. The old man nodded and didn't say much, he was very suspicious that Mu Sen didn't see the depth of this monkey, but since Mu Sen said so, he didn't intend to refute it.

The first rule of survival that a good employee learns is not to contradict the boss's words in public.

The old man of the sword did not refute, it did not mean that the Great Sage did not refute, he protested, "Brother, when you say this about me, in fact, I am not moved in the slightest. Do you know why?"

"Senior, this Qinglian space is indeed a little difficult to pass, and I have almost no weaknesses that I have condensed by the law, and it is a little difficult to defeat it. Mu Sen said seriously, and then he pointed to his head, "I think you have to be smart if you want to win. ”

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Mu Sen ignored himself, the Great Sage shouted at Mu Sen.

"But this space does have a good tempering effect, and I never thought that a sword I had been tempered for a thousand times could be broken in that form, which was simply unexpected. Mu Sen continued to speak to the old man of the sword, his eyes sparkling, and they were full of continuous essence.

"You're going too far! With an old man and no brother, you'll be nailed to the frame of humiliation like this!" the Great Sage continued to shout at Mu Sen. After shouting at Mu Sen, he shouted at the old man with a sword, "Who are you? You dare to rob my brother, do you want to die?!"

Mu Sen still didn't pay attention to the Great Sage, but the old man of the sword glanced at the Great Sage and said in a faint tone, "The old man talks about martial arts. ”

The Great Sage didn't seem to expect the old man sword to really reply to himself, he was stunned for a moment, but after a moment, his shout was louder, "What's so great about Keqing! Saying that, he winked at Mu Sen, "Isn't it brother?

Mu Sen glanced at him and said calmly, "No, it's not good. ”