Fang Mu turned his head and found that there were two monks behind him, a man and a woman, the female monk was on the second layer of condensation, and the man was a fourth-layer cultivator.

In the eyes of the man opposite, this Fang Mu is a fresh face, and Fang Mu is fifteen or sixteen years old, so he looks very immature.

Although he couldn't see through Fang Mu's cultivation, it must be that Fang Mu's cultivation was too low, so low that he couldn't even notice the ups and downs of the aura on his body.

The man smiled and said: "Senior brother, looking at you like this, it seems that you have just come to the sect, and you must not know much about the situation of the sect, but it doesn't matter, senior brother understands, as long as you can give me the Wushan Snow Chicken in your hand, I will introduce to you in detail all the circumstances and secrets of our sect." ”

Fang Mu secretly cursed in his heart, I'll go, won't your lines of robbery change for a while? But now he is not a soft persimmon who has just entered the sect and is pinched by others.

"Okay, senior brother, tell me about it first. Fang Mu pretended to be ignorant.

When the woman heard this, she laughed and said, "What a cute little brother." ”

But the man's face changed for a moment, and he continued to smile: "Then junior brother, can you give me the Osan Snow Chicken in your hand first?"

Fang Mu looked at the Wushan Snow Chicken in his hand and said, "Oh, Senior Brother, you're talking about this chicken, it's not much use for me to ask for this chicken." When Fang Mu said this, the man and the woman were secretly happy in their hearts, and secretly said in their hearts, they have made a fortune today.

"But, why do you want to give it to you, what are you?" Fang Mu finished his words unhurriedly, looking like you were not convinced that you came to beat me. I thought in my heart, I'll go, I'm pretending to be too forced, but the feeling of pretending to be forced is really cool.

The man's face became extremely ugly, and his two eyes stared at Fang Mu: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, since you are so uninteresting, then Senior Brother I will not be polite." ”

The man's fourth-layer cultivation of condensation qi spread, and he wanted to rely on his momentum to overwhelm Fang Mu, but when he saw Fang Mu's there, when he saw Fang Mu's eyes that seemed to be looking at him like a fool, his lungs were about to explode.

"Boy, you're looking for death. A big knife appeared in the man's hand, and he held the big knife and slashed at Fang Mu.

"Boy, it's also your honor that you can die under Han's tyrannical knife, you remember, the person who killed you is called Han Shi. Han Shi unfolded his body, and the big knife slashed towards Fang Mu, but Fang Mu was motionless.

This scene fell in Han Shi's eyes, and he thought that Fang Mu was so frightened that he couldn't move.

But when his knife slashed at Fang Mu's body, the knife slashed to the ground as if it were cutting through the air, "What, this is a phantom?" Han Shi was shocked in his heart, he looked around, there was a cold and snowy land around him, and it was difficult to find Fang Mu's trace.

Suddenly, a leaf floated down, "There. Han Shi raised his big knife and slashed towards the place where the fallen leaves were. But he slashed again. "Damn, where the hell is it?" Han Shi said angrily in his heart, isn't this a joke for his junior sister?

"Boy, do you dare to fight with me in a dignified manner, what kind of hero are sneaky?" Han Shi scolded angrily.

And Fang Mu also jumped down from a tree, this "Broken Star Footwork" is indeed amazing, after casting it, he can temporarily hide his breath, and then move instantly, plus he can hide his breath, so he hid in the big tree, which made it difficult for this man to find a trace.

This "Broken Star Footwork" is simply a tailor-made martial art.

"Senior brother, you have finally come down, so let's do it, you take me a knife, I only use thirty percent of my strength, if you can take it, I will let you go, how about it?" Han Shi said, he thought that although Fang Mu had a good body, it didn't mean that his strength would be strong.

Fang Mu almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard Han Shi's words, do you think I really can't take your knife, at that time, I was in the Black Wind Old Forest, but I was hard to shake the full force of the sixth layer of condensation. What I want now is to show weakness first, and then unfold my true strength, and the feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is simply not too cool.

"Since you have begged me with all your heart, I have mercifully granted your request, and I will give you all my might. Fang Mu looked contemptuous, pretending to be forced.

"Little brother, your senior brother is very powerful. The woman covered her mouth and smiled, as if to remind Fang Mu.

And Han Shi laughed angrily: "What an arrogant boy, then you can take this knife, the name of this knife is Happy Killing Enmity." Han Shi took out the strongest move in his life, and he hadn't used this trick a few times.

But this time, his junior sister was watching from the side, and his blow was bound to kill Fang Mu, and he was ashamed.

"Suffer death. Han Shi shouted.

And Fang Mu adjusted his breath and shouted: "Heaven Breaking Fist!"

The fist and the big knife intersected, bursting out with sparks, Han Shi looked at his overlord mad knife, and a gap appeared in the originally extremely sharp blade at this moment, obviously, this gap was caused by Fang Mu's fist. And he was seriously injured by the shock.

Fang Mu here, with a relaxed expression, which made Han Shi's heart palpitate, could it be that this kid who seemed to be easy to bully was a master whose strength was not weaker than his own?

But Fang Mu was actually not so easy, after all, his cultivation was only three layers of condensation, and it was naturally not as easy as it appeared to resist this time. But Fang Mu can pretend, he may not be a powerful monk, but he is definitely a qualified actor.

"Strange, obviously his knife is not as powerful as the big man's punch at that time, why am I so difficult to resist this time?" Fang Mu was also puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what the reason was, his strength had decreased.

"Hmph, with this meager strength, you also want to rob me, and you don't want to inquire about what kind of character I am Bai Zheng. Fang Mu said proudly, he casually reported a name, it was the person who took away his Kui Niu's soul. In his opinion, masters all have to have a fake name, and the name Bai Zheng is obviously good.

"Bai Zheng, this name is so familiar, ah, Bai is the one who fused with the divine beast Kui Niu, he has been accepted as a personal disciple by the sect master! If that's the case, I must have a good relationship with him." The woman thought to herself when she heard Fang Mu's words.

The woman came from a small city in the Nanshan region, and she knew that it would be difficult for her to break into a famous hall in this cultivation realm on her own, so she came to the sect and colluded with those senior brothers who had cultivated highly, and with her beautiful appearance, she did have certain results.

For example, this Han Shi can't stop wanting her body. These days, there is a need for what you want.

For example, this Wushan snow chicken, she really wanted to eat it, so she showed interest in this Wushan snow chicken, so Han Shi saw her like this, so he went to find Fang Mu and wanted to snatch the Wushan snow chicken in his hand.

I never thought that I had hit a hard stubble.

But there is no basis for what she said, and the woman is obviously still a little suspicious of the identity of the pastor. And Fang Mu saw that the woman actually knew the name Bai Zheng, so he pretended to have no intention of revealing his identity token.

"It's made of Lingyu, only a disciple can have an identity token made of Lingyu, he must be Bai Zheng. The woman's heart was fanatical, and she already had an idea.

The woman walked to Fang Mu's side and introduced herself to Fang Mu, completely ignoring Han Shi's injury.

"Senior Brother Bai, the little woman's name is Qiu Ya. I have admired Senior Brother Bai's name for a long time, and when I saw Senior Brother Bai today, he was even more heroic and radiant, which made the little girl like it. The woman named Qiu Ya spoke, leaning closer to Fang Mu.

At this time, the woman had already clinged to Fang Mu's body, her crisp chest rubbed on Fang Mu's chest, and the seductive body fragrance entered Fang Mu's nose, Fang Mu was a little immortal, sure enough, since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and heroes are sad to pass women.

This scene fell into Han Shi's eyes, which was very similar to the scene when the woman leaned over like herself.

He didn't expect this Qiu Ya to be this kind of woman, his heart was a little uncomfortable, these days, his feelings for Qiu Ya are real, he can't accept this reality.

He also understood that the one opposite was a disciple of his own lineage, and his identity was very different from the other party, and he couldn't fight his strength, and he couldn't fight his father, so he had to leave gloomily.

When leaving, he reminded Fang Mu: "Senior Brother Bai Zheng, this time it was Han who was offended, and I ask Senior Brother not to blame." Also, that woman, it's not a good thing. Han Shi looked at Qiu Ya, who was yearning for Fang Mu's arms, and said fiercely.

"Senior Brother Bai, I don't know that person. Na Qiu Ya said weakly, and drilled closer into Fang Mu's arms.

And Fang Mu's heart was relieved at this time, lying down, this chest is really big, so soft, so comfortable, so cool.

But his face did not change, and he said to Han Shi: "Just now, in order to resist my senior brother's knife, I took a lot of pills. Alas, I ate eight Pure Heart Pills alone, does Senior Brother just want to leave?" Fang Mu showed a look of pain, and his acting skills were extremely realistic, as if he had really taken eight pills.

And Han Shi has already begun to scold his mother in his heart at this time, you still took the pill and ate eight pills in one go, how can you be so shameless, isn't this a robbery?

But scolding in his heart, he still took off his storage bag and threw it to Fang Mu.

"Senior Brother Bai, be careful, not respectful. Han Shi's tone was a little chilling, he was naturally angry by Fang Mu's shamelessness, but there was nothing he could do. He swore that when he went back, he would retreat and cultivate, and he would not leave the level until he built the foundation.

Fang Mu got Han Shi's storage bag, showed a satisfied expression, and motioned for Han Shi to leave quickly. Han Shi didn't stay too long, he left here, he didn't want to see that Qiu Ya's charming appearance, now thinking about how much he loved her at that time, it was disgusting to think about it.

After Han Shi left, Qiu Ya snuggled in Fang Mu's arms and said weakly: "Senior brother, I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep now." ”

And Fang Mu looked obscene, and pinched Qiu Ya's round buttocks, "Okay, let's go to sleep." ”

"Senior brother, you are so bad. Qiu Ya muttered.

"Now Senior Brother will perform a stunt for you, called the Great Transformation of the Living People. Fang Mu said mysteriously.

"Huh, a big change of life?" Qiu Ya wondered. But the next moment, Fang Mu had disappeared and could no longer be found.

Fang Mu is galloping in this forest at the moment, just kidding, how can my Fang Mu be such a lustful person, but then again, that woman's breasts and buttocks are quite good, if it weren't for the fact that it was too dark now, I was afraid that my senior sister would find out and blame, I would have to pinch it hard.

Fang Mu weighed the storage bag that Han Shi threw at him just now, I'll go, the robbery is so fast, Fang Mu had a bold idea in his heart.

It's not a robbery, it's to show weakness first, let others rob you, and you will have a legitimate reason to rob others, and find this way to get rich, and you are excited to think about it.

In the historical records of the Heavenly Demon Gate, there was once a masked and shameless monk who took pleasure in robbing the disciples of the same sect.