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Just as Nangong Mu got up, the Silver Moon Divine Sword on his waist made a low groan, and the sword body trembled slightly in the scabbard, as if it was about to be unsheathed automatically. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh?" Nangong Mu couldn't help but take down the silver moon and said to himself: "Could it be that the silver moon already has spirituality? As he spoke, Nangong Mu slowly closed his eyes and tried to communicate with Yinyue, but he didn't feel anything special except for a hint of cordiality.

But the silver moon trembled more violently, like a bird trying to break free from its cage, and kept moaning. Nangong Muwei smiled and said: "It is said that the sword must be returned to blood when it is unsheathed, but there is no enemy here, how can you see blood?

Speaking of this, Nangong Mu immediately took the guard, it is not impossible for those people to go and return, not to mention that they have already returned, if they have eyeliner, it is normal to chase at this time.

Boom!

Nangong Mu took out the Silver Moon Divine Sword and prepared for battle. But at the moment when he pulled out the divine sword, because he didn't pay attention, he was broken out of his hand by Yinyue and rushed into the air with a roar. Suddenly, the silver light was magnificent, enveloping Nangong Mu in the middle, as if bathed in moonlight.

"This is ......" Feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the Silver Moon Divine Sword, Nangong Mu was a little stunned. But it's just a matter of a moment, and the next moment, something unexpected happens.

Shout!

At the same time as retracting the sword, the Silver Moon Divine Sword descended from the sky at a rapid speed, and the tip of the sword went straight to Gong Mu's head, making Nangong Mu immediately feel the powerful pressure pouring in, and he felt like he was about to cut his head open. I wanted to dodge, but the speed of the Silver Moon Divine Sword was too fast, and before Nangong Mu could react, it had already reached the top of his head.

"Don't!" Nangong Mu screamed, he never thought that this Yinyue, who had always been extremely obedient in his hands, would stab his head at this time. Could it really be that the Excalibur must see blood when it is unsheathed? But...... It's your master's blood, and you'll have to figure it out.

Now, it's too late to say anything, and I can only pray that the Silver Moon Excalibur is playing, and I don't really want to make myself painted. Looking up, looking at the silver moon that stabbed at great speed, he stopped one by one in his heart, or didn't start so much, just break a little skin, but don't scratch it on your face, no one wants to be disfigured.

But just when the tip of the sword was about a meter away from the scalp, something even more bizarre happened. The Excalibur shrank rapidly with a low groan, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank into a miniature silver sword less than an inch long and less than a centimeter wide. This made Nangong Mu open his mouth wide and his eyes widen in shock, unable to express the consternation in his heart.

Shout!

The Silver Moon Divine Sword, which had shrunk several times, did not stop, and it stabbed into Nangong Mu's head at a faster speed, causing a sharp pain, as if his head had been cut open, which made Nangong Mu can't help but exclaim: "Silver Moon don't play, come out quickly, I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do, I ...... Huh?"

Nangong Mu suddenly stopped, looking puzzled, and after a while, he quickly closed his eyes and felt the changes in his head. At this time, he saw a miniature sword suspended in his dantian, glowing with a faint silver light, it was the shrunken Silver Moon Divine Sword. It was absorbing the internal qi in this Nangong Mu Dantian, and the speed was staggering.

Nangong Mu, who was quickly sucked away of his internal force, immediately rushed to prostration, and seemed to see the ghost gate opened for himself, and jealousy and panic rose in his heart. He had experienced a battle of life and death, and Ben would not have felt so jealous of death. Who would think of death if they were alive? Unless, they had been kicked in the head by a donkey, or caught in the door.

Belch!

The Silver Moon Divine Sword in the dantian was like a well-fed child, burped, and then quietly suspended in the dantian, no longer setting off any waves.

But Nangong Mu was still extremely worried, a divine sword was lying in his dantian, what if one day it was unhappy or couldn't stand the excitement for a while, and destroyed his dantian? You know, the dantian is as important as life to anyone who practices martial arts. If the dantian is destroyed, the martial arts will be completely wasted, and the worst will be paralyzed or even killed.

However, no matter how Nangong Mu shouted and closed his eyes to communicate, he didn't get a response from the Silver Moon Divine Sword, and it continued to suspend quietly in the dantian, like a sleeping child, and it didn't react at all.

In this way, Nangong Mu was entangled, quite quite entangled. Originally, he had a divine sword in his hand, and even people with skills higher than him could deal with it. But now that the divine sword has not entered the dantian and is asleep, he has also sucked away the internal force that he has finally improved, allowing himself to change from a quasi-second-rate master to a seventh-rate mediocrity in the blink of an eye, and he has dropped by five levels.

If there is an enemy attack at this time, Nangong Mu has only one way to go, and that is to die, and it is impossible to escape. The more I think about it, the more I feel that the egg hurts, but it can only be an egg pain, and there is any way to baa Even if there is no enemy attack, let Nangong Mu Neng practice quietly, but at this moment, what year and month will it take to take revenge?

Although Nangong Mu didn't know much about this world, he also learned from his deceased father that martial arts are respected here, even if they are above the court, they are military attaches who overpower civil officials. In a word, whoever is powerful is the master, and whoever has the final say. And those who practice martial arts also have different levels, so as to distinguish their prestige and status in the rivers and lakes.

Starting from the dantian to practice the internal strength, from low to high is divided into no stream, just into the stream, eight-rate weak, seventh-rate mediocre, sixth-rate Xiaoxiao, fifth-rate low-handed, fourth-rate flat, third-rate master, second-rate master, first-class master, top master, peerless master, and god-level master, a total of thirteen levels.

If the qualifications are excellent, from the beginning of the stream, there is a master to guide them, within five years can reach the fifth-rate low-hand level, and if you want to improve in the future, you need your own efforts and opportunities. Under normal circumstances, it is not bad to be able to become a second-rate master before the age of fifty. Just like Nangong Mu's father, he can open a mountain and establish a faction to rule one side.

If you want to become a first-class master, you must have great opportunities and extraordinary people's efforts, such as the core figures of the various major schools in the rivers and lakes, as well as the commanders of various armies in the imperial court, in order to be called a first-class master. Of course, some mountain masters and hidden forces often have masters of this level.

And the top masters, few people in the rivers and lakes can reach it, even if they reach this level, they are more than 100 years old, they have already looked down on the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and rarely ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so very few people see such masters.

As for the peerless masters, they are even rarer, each of them has a very high prestige in the rivers and lakes, and few people can see what level of their strength they have, only hearing that they can split the mountain with a sword and break the river with a punch, and the power is extremely terrifying.

God-level masters, I have never heard of anyone who has reached it, it is just the seniors who have reached the peerless masters, and they feel that their martial arts have not yet reached the level of professional height. It's just a legend, a legend that no one knows exists.

According to the current level of Nangong Mu, even if he is the absolute protagonist who has crossed over, even if he has the aura of the protagonist and has the qualifications of God, if he wants to reach the top master to take revenge, how can he describe it as a gentleman's revenge for ten years?

Thinking of this, Nangong Mu not only felt the pain of the egg, but also directly felt the broken egg.