Bai Mu jumped off the martial arts platform and saw Hou Jinyan stroking his big knife, his eyes full of loss.

Not only did Bai Mu not resent Hou Jinyan, but he should be grateful for his overlord sword: if it weren't for Hou Jinyan's sword gang that knocked him out of internal injuries, I don't know when Bai Mu would have been able to understand the true use of the blood-colored rune.

It's just that even if Bai Mu has the heart to get acquainted with Hou Jinyan's friend, this is definitely not a good time to say hello. Defeated in the hands of Bai Mu twice in a row, once it is not handled well, it may even leave a pimple in Hou Jinyan's heart, and when his realm is refined again, it will become a bottleneck for him to break through.

Bai Mu was a little surprised to see an old man stand up from the audience, take a trembling step, and in the next second, he actually arrived at Hou Jinyan's side under the martial arts stage.

Bai Mu: "??? Guanghua Day is like this?!"

The protector on the stage respectfully saluted the old gentleman: "Teacher Tian." ”

The audience instantly fried the pot: What is the concept of being called a teacher by a protector? A grandmaster who has never seen it on weekdays actually came to see this game!

The few students who were clamoring for a refund just now suddenly raised the tickets in their hands and kissed them wildly, and the corners of the young man's mouth twitched when the old man had torn off a piece of his clothes: I don't know if if I was stripped of my clothes by a grandmaster, would the family let me sacrifice my hue......

Bai Mu quietly looked at this old man whose strength was astonishing, as far as he knew, in order to become a grandmaster-level figure in the spiritual vein, he had to at least cultivate to reach the Jindan realm, which meant that the old man in front of him who was curled up with trouser legs and sloppy clothes ...... It turned out to be the strongest person Bai Mu had seen with his own eyes at the moment?

Of course, the easy and shallow things that we see in the realm cannot be counted, because they are not human beings.

"Ah, this ......" Bai Mu felt that the old man had just gone to the field to plant seedlings, and there were mud spots on his clothes, which reminded Bai Mu of his grandfather who loved farm work.

The old farmer snorted coldly: "You, son, do you also know that you call me Teacher Sheng?! When you see me running when you meet me again, why can you exhaust you by helping me plow two acres of land?"

The audience, including Bai Mu, had a strange expression: how is it different from the imaginary Immortal Wind Dao Bone Grandmaster?

Bai Mu thought about a few Dao protectors working in the field with four-grade spiritual weapons, and he felt a little crazy.

"Later life, I play the knife well, are you interested in learning from me for a while......?

Hou Jinyan's head buzzed: What kind of god is this? Of course he is interested in learning knives, but there are some tricks in hoeing, right?

Seeing this melon baby nodding and shaking his head, the old farmer was a little unhappy. He stretched out his hand, and the three-grade broadsword that had already recognized the lord Hou Jinyan actually flew obediently into the hands of the old farmer, and the broadsword weighing a hundred catties seemed to be too light in his hand.

The old farmer "drank", Bai Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a thin slit appear in front of the old farmer, and there was no fluctuation in the space, but there was an explosion in front of the protective road on the platform, and the knife light shook him so much that he turned on his back!

"Splitting everything is the real sword, but it doesn't have to be to smash everything in front of you. Your ancestors once wielded a sword across a mountain and slew a fleeing immortal. The strength of the knife is a few points, the enemy suffers a few points, and the others can't hurt even a single leaf, this is the real knife man. ”

The old farmer's voice was not loud, but it made everyone who heard it frightened: across the mountain, a single leaf on the mountain is not a mountain. Those who want to kill will surely die if they flee for thousands of miles, and those who don't want to kill will not hurt the tip of the knife without hurting a single hair, what kind of superb knife technique should it be?

"I ask myself if I can't reach the heights of your ancestors. The old farmer sighed, "But it's still okay to teach you, how about it, are you still hesitating?"

Fools hesitate!

Hou Jinyan fell to the ground and said in a deep voice: "Bow down to the apprentice!"

The old farmer laughed, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, but muttered in his mouth: "Okay, okay, come with me, if you don't leave, the fat woman next door will steal my family's grain again, now there are enough people!"

Hou Jinyan doesn't sound right: how can this still seem to be bent on finding cheap labor?

Bai Mu was a little anxious: "Senior, senior, look at me!" Bai Mu came to participate in this bullshit competition just to find a backer, although this old farmer is not reliable, but the knife just now is really calm! The strength of the Jindan Realm is there, no matter what kind of bull, ghost, snake and god, if you want to move Bai Mu, don't you have to think clearly?

"Don't take your crops, even if I steal the vegetables of the fat woman next door, I'll do it!"

Hou Jinyan: "??? Bai Mu, you're talking about people?"

Before he could reprimand, he saw that he had just recognized the master...... A little exciting?!

The old farmer sighed: "Ahem, I don't know swordsmanship, you are such a good seedling, there is an old guy who will never miss it, if I rob his apprentice, he must not stir my ground to pieces." ”

"But stealing materials can be discussed in the long run......"

Hou Jinyan was dragged away by the old farmer, feeling that he had embarked on a road of no return.

......

Bai Mu and Hou Jinyan No matter who wins or loses, the winning side will get the only chance to get a bye and lie down comfortably to enter the quarterfinals of the preliminary list

Bai Mu didn't have any games to play, so after adjusting his breath, he paced to watch other games. Because he is a player, he does not need to show the so-called ticket.

Under Quan Zuyin's battlefield, all the spectators looked a little strange: this game is too strange! The two sides fought almost because the players opposite Quan Zuyin wanted to touch the coffin......

Bai Mu looked at Quan Zuyin's very nervous expression, and sweated for this player named Yuan Pei.

Yuan Pei was very sure: Quan Zuyin's strange and loose cultivation must be on top of that coffin! Otherwise, why would the opponent rather eat a flying knife than let himself hit the coffin?

"You don't have to hide it anymore! your recovery speed and sea knowledge are indeed beyond my expectations, but your death qi can't break through my body protection aura at the peak of the Pregnant God Realm, and sooner or later I will break through the coffin!"

Yuan Pei's flying knife was spinning, Quan Zuyin used a ghost lamp to stop a flying knife, but he couldn't stop the second hidden flying knife, this time he didn't even have time to block the flying knife with his body, Yuan Pei's flying knife was too fast!

Bai Mu was already mourning for Yuan Pei: I don't know what words this persistent classmate wants to engrave on his tablet......

So the audience who were cheering for Yuan Pei's victory was all stupid, this knife went down, they didn't see Quan Zuyin being counterattacked and losing their combat effectiveness, but saw Quan Zuyin holding Yuan Pei who was foaming at the mouth with his hand and shouted loudly:

"Don't die, you don't want to die......"

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