Chapter VIII Attacks

The master and apprentice walked quietly on the way down the mountain, and when Xun He's father was buried before, Zhou Muyu had already asked the old village chief Li Zhong about the way down the mountain, as well as the nearby town, and he needed to replenish some daily necessities. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After walking for about ten minutes, Zhou Muyu stopped, looked sideways at the cliff not far away, and smiled.

"What's the matter, Master?" Xun Lie saw Zhou Muyu stop and couldn't help asking.

"Xiao Lie, you wait here for a while, and you can go back as soon as you go for the teacher. As he spoke, without waiting for Xun Lie to react, he stepped on the basic footwork, rushed to the edge of the cliff, stepped on the protruding stones on the stone wall, and descended to the low cliff step by step. This place is where Zhou Muyu and Xun Lie met.

"System, I want to receive the refined iron sword!" Zhou Muyu thought silently in his heart. Seeing a flash of white light, Zhou Muyu had an extra sheathed long sword of more than three feet in his hand. "Huh!" The fine iron sword came out of the sheath, the sword body was faintly glowing with cold light, Zhou Muyu flicked the sword body, and the fine iron sword let out a crisp sword sound. After that, Zhou Muyu waved it a few times, and looked at the fine iron sword with satisfaction: "It's not bad, it should be able to be used for a long time." He smiled and sheathed his sword, looked around, then plunged the whole sword into the dirt, then pulled up the sword standing in the dirt, and said softly, "That kid shouldn't doubt it now." Immediately, he lifted the fine iron sword, used light power to fly the crane, and jumped onto the not very high cliff.

"Whew... Fortunately, what I practiced was the innate skill, otherwise with that introductory exercise, I might fall down before I was halfway there, and I wouldn't mess around next time. Zhou Muyu sat on the edge of the cliff and said breathlessly.

"Master, are you okay?" Xun Lie sat down on the ground when he saw Zhou Muyu coming up, hurriedly rushed over, and asked with concern.

"It's fine, just rest for a while. Zhou Muyu waved his hand.

Xun Lie looked at the clay sword in Zhou Muyu's hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Master, did you get this sword from under the cliff?"

"I was in a hurry to send you back that day, it was inconvenient to hold you with a sword, and I was afraid of scaring the villagers, so I buried it under the cliff. As soon as I got here, I suddenly remembered it, so I went down and took it out. Zhou Muyu explained.

"I see. The doubts in Xun Lie's eyes were swept away.

"Okay, let's move on!" Zhou Muyu got up, wanting to touch his disciple's head, but saw that his palm was stained with a little dirt, so he withdrew his hand again.

The two continued on their way to town. The two of them were not slow, and they went down the mountain in half an hour, walking on the path to Qingshan Town, the nearest town to Tianyue Mountain, the surrounding jungle was silent, and even the insects and birds could not be heard. Zhou Muyu was vigilant, and immediately asked his disciple: "Xiao Lie, how is the cultivation of internal strength?"

"This internal skill is more profound than the basic internal skill, but the disciple can still understand it, and after the cultivation of yesterday night, the disciple has mastered this skill. Xun Lie replied with a humble face.

"It's worthy of being a genius with nine points of talent!" Zhou Muyu was secretly surprised in his heart, but said calmly: "Yes, when you integrate your internal skills, you will be able to give you more advanced internal skills." ”

"Thank you, Master, the disciple will work harder. Xun Lie looked serious.

Seeing his disciple like this, Zhou Muyu smiled slightly, and asked again, "Xiao Lie, what weapon do you like?"

Xun Lie replied solemnly: "Compared with swords, guns, swords, and halberds, disciples love fist and foot kung fu more!"

"That's it, then what kind of martial arts do you know now?" Zhou Muyu asked knowingly.

"It's a shame to say that the disciple only has one set of basic boxing techniques. Xun Lie's immature face was slightly red, "Uncle Shan taught me the year before last, and the basic internal skills were also taught to me by Uncle Shan at the beginning of this year. ”

"Don't underestimate basic martial arts, although their power is very small, they are the foundation of all martial arts, and all martial arts are derivatives of major basic martial arts. And if you stick to martial arts moves, you won't be able to step into that realm in your life!"

"Thank you for the teachings of the master, the disciple knows that he is wrong" Xun Lie bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Xiao Lie, your talent is very good, and your heart is also very good, I hope you don't have your eyes covered by hatred, and you have to remember that you will stand behind you for the rest of your life!"

"Master!"

"Heh! I opened this mountain, I planted this road, if you want to cross it from here, leave it to buy road money!" A loud shout interrupted Xun Lie's words, and then it was a robbery slogan commonly used by robbers!

The two of them looked at each other, only to see the bushes shake for a while, and then three big men with steel knives jumped out.

"Two boys, hurry up and hand over the money, otherwise, hehehehe..." one of the big men with a long beard threatened, and as he spoke, he spat out his disgusting tongue and licked the blade of the steel knife.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and hand over the valuable things, or I'll cut you down!" said the black-faced man on the side with a fierce face.

Zhou Muyu smiled faintly: "I'm afraid the three of you have done a lot of robberies here, aren't you afraid that righteous people will be wanted?"

"Haha, you kid is from out of town, haven't you heard of the Black Wolf Village? Our boss is the owner of the Black Wolf Village!" The bearded man looked proud, and then his face changed, and he glared at Zhou Muyu angrily, "Damn, don't talk nonsense, do you hand it over or not, Lao Tzu's steel knife is hungry and thirsty!"

"They are the bandits of the Black Wolf Village that the old village chief reminded them. Zhou Muyu muttered in his heart.

"Then it depends on whether Your Excellency has the ability to take it!" Xiao Lie stepped aside, looking at it as a teacher for Tianxingdao!" The voice fell, the fine iron sword came out of the sheath, and the basic swordsmanship came out at will, killing the three big men.

"Boy, I think you've lived enough, look at the knife!" the three men raised their knives to meet them.

Zhou Muyu stepped on the basic body method, wandering between the three of them, and the fine iron sword in his hand was either stabbed or sharpened, which would cause some wounds on the three of them every time. Xun Lie on the side looked excitedly at Shizun with a mighty face.

"I've had enough of playing in the next place, go and confess to the souls under your butcher's knife!" Zhou Muyu said in a deep voice, the fine iron sword in his hand suddenly became faster, only to see a flash of cold light, the fine iron sword slashed through the throats of the three people, and then withdrew from the battle, turned his back to the three people, and put the sword into the sheath.

"How is that possible!" the cheeky man uttered his last words, and the angry eyes of the three of them were full of horror!

"Let's go, let's get on our way. Zhou Muyu, who was spotless, greeted the stunned disciple.

"Shizun is really powerful, he killed three people so easily. Xun Lie trotted forward with a look of reverence.

"It's that they're too vegetable. Zhou Muyu said calmly, he didn't feel uncomfortable, as if he had only stepped on three bed bugs before.

"Congratulations to the host for the special achievement 'First Blood' and an intermediate draw, will you use it for this?"

"There will be no lottery for the time being. Zhou Muyu said silently in his heart.

"Received, the lottery is delayed, and the host can draw before 0:00 tomorrow, and if it is overdue, the lottery will be invalid. The system language prompts.

For the sinkhole of the system, Zhou Muyu felt speechless.