The onlookers could only see Xie Rui shoot out with one arrow, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, holding his deformed right arm and kneeling on the martial arts platform, seeing that he had no strength to fight again.

The "Zhuxian Arrow" that was blown up by the children of the Xie family slowly flew towards Bai Mu, and it was not even as good as the arrow that Xie Rui made at the beginning of the competition.

And Bai Mu also seemed to have been under a spell, his eyes were a little flustered, his whole body was fixed in place, without a trace of the confidence that he had just been able to use, waiting for the arrow to penetrate his chest.

His body froze in place, only his right hand was slowly raised, but it was extremely uncoordinated with the movements of his body, like a marionette with a clumsy performance, the strangely shaped bamboo leaf sword appeared in his hand, and it was lightly placed at the arrow twice, and Bai Mu's right hand holding the sword spurted blood like an explosion, and the wound was deep and the bones were visible!

Lao Huai sighed and muttered: "The skill is not good, but it is very clumsy, but it seems that he only knows how to do it, but he has never tried this kind of sword blink, and he still did not unload this arrow after all." ”

Sure enough, the arrow shifted an angle in Xie Rui's unbelievable gaze, and finally pierced Bai Mu's shoulder blades, castration continued, and directly penetrated the enchantment behind him, and it was about to shoot into the audience.

The faces of the audience who "won the lottery" turned white: why didn't they understand anything, and they still had to eat half a move to punish the immortals' arrows?

But he saw an old man in a Mao suit appear in front of him out of thin air, pointing at the tip of the arrow, and the indomitable arrow stopped like this, turning into a spiritual power that dissipated.

Bai Mu, who was pierced through his shoulder blades, was also grinning in pain, but without that inexplicable qi lock, Bai Mu only felt that the injuries to his body were not serious.

He had no time to think about the consequences of his supernatural recovery being exposed to the public—he didn't want to lose too much blood. The wound on the shoulder began to heal, but the right hand holding the bamboo leaf sword did not improve.

Bai Mu understood that the true power of that arrow was unloaded into the air by the seemingly simple sword move just now, and only the rusty right hand was affected, and only the remaining strength was to the point where Bai Mu's proud body was mountainous. This arrow really scared him: if he hadn't removed that kind of Dao rhyme, he was afraid that his shoulder would have exploded, and the injury would be difficult to heal.

Xie Rui lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I lost." He held his completely deformed right hand and prepared to leave, and after the game, he may need to recuperate for half a month before he can pull "chasing the wind" again.

Compared with the previous games, Bai Mu's result in this game was a little unexpected: Xie Rui's arrow was so powerful that he could penetrate the enchantment with his spare strength, but it was blocked by Bai Mu with a sword move. On the contrary, Xie Rui himself ended up with a half-wasted right arm because of his forced arrow, and his highest score could only rank fifth.

Bai Mu hated the domineering of some children of the family, but he didn't hate their emphasis on dignity: Xie Rui could obviously stop when Bai Mu made two stegosaurus, and then challenge the others on the leaderboard, with his strength, it was not difficult to enter the top four.

"You're strong. If this martial arts platform is twice as wide, it must be me who loses. ”

Xie Rui froze when he heard this voice in Zhihaili, he looked back at Bai Mu, who was taking pills to recover his right hand, and nodded slightly.

Bai Mu frowned, if he was that kind of Daoyun Mountain, even if his recovery ability was strong, it would be difficult to recover quickly. The earth dragon that was cut into mud by the first layer of "Sword Diagram" is the best proof of this.

Now Bai Mu is also facing such a situation, there are actually countless whirlpools in the wound of his right hand, constantly pulling Bai Mu's flesh and blood, making it difficult for the wound to heal.

"I'll treat your wounds, how about you give me the sword just now?"

Bai Mu turned around and saw an old man in a tunic with a wrinkled smile on his face like an old chrysanthemum.

is obviously very heartwarming, but he behaves like a strange uncle to Lori "Give you Kangkang baby", Bai Mu only felt a little scared:

"Uncle, are you cured?"

Lao Huai was furious: "Who do you look down on!" He waved his hand to put away the whirlpool that was bothering Bai Mu, Bai Mu felt that the flesh and blood in his right hand could finally recover unimpeded, and before he could be happy, this old man scattered the whirlpool back!

It's okay to scatter it back!? I beg you to be a man!

Bai Mu said bitterly to the mysterious old man: "Don't tease me, if you don't let me heal my injuries, how can I show you sword moves......"

Lao Huai was in a good mood, and after helping Bai Mu heal his injuries, Bai Mu scratched his head very embarrassedly: "It's really not, the sword just now is very unskilled." ”

Bai Mu found that the old man in front of him breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was a little strange: how did he feel that he wished he couldn't do anything......

"Consider worshipping me as a teacher, right?" Lao Huai looked at the bamboo leaf sword in Bai Mu's hand with his eyes, and seemed to be curious and unable to pull down his hand to take a closer look. Bai Mu seemed to understand how to deal with this profound old man who could catch arrows with his bare hands.

"You won't be a grandmaster-level big man, right?" Bai Mu said in a lost voice, "No wonder Qi Yu Xuanang has an extraordinary temperament, and at first glance he is the mainstay of the spiritual vein!"

This kind of disgusting words made Bai Mu blush a little, but the old guy in front of him seemed to be extremely useful: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's just that I have cultivated for a few more years than you, and I'm already old......"

While he was already old, he let his clothes puff up without wind, and it was clear that in the flow of people who had ended, he actually had the aura of standing on the top of the mountain, which made Bai Mu speechless.

"I can worship you as a teacher!" Lao Huai watched with relief as the young man in front of him surrendered to his domineering spirit, and was about to speak, Bai Mu's words changed: "But my apprentice is a casual cultivator, but I have no money and no power, and even weapons are such garbage......"

"Ding!"

The bamboo leaf sword was thrown to the ground by this unscrupulous new master, but it made a crisp sound quite cooperatively, and Bai Mu lowered his head with a smile: "Master, it's better to give me more than ten or twenty six-grade sword weapons, and I won't be ashamed of you when I go out as an apprentice, right?"

Lao Huai: "??? sword at the peak of the fourth grade is garbage?"

The muscles on Lao Huai's face twitched, and he felt as if he had picked up a problem......

Bai Mu looked at the unnatural expression on Lao Huai's face, even the robe that was originally bulging seemed to be leaking, and the whole person was wilted, and he exaggeratedly said: "Teacher, you won't be shy in your pocket, right!

Lao Huai looked at the first-grade short sword handed over by Bai Mu, and his heart was a little depressed: Deliberate! This product is definitely deliberate!

Pretending to be poor and pretending to be on this, why is he embarrassed not to give the spirit weapon?

Bai Mu sneered, and said in his heart: "If you don't run away after pretending, that's the end!"

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