But seeing that the black-faced man suddenly shook his body, holding the axe handle tightly in his hand, his whole body tilted and fell heavily to the ground, and the powerful inertia slid his body to Shen Yun's prescription before stopping, and even left a slip mark on the ground that was not long or deep, and there was a faint dust and smoke on it.

However, Shen Yun also stopped his dynamic posture, looking at the abrupt black axe back between his feet, he was distracted for a while, and then a trace of cold sweat broke out, and he was afraid.

Back in time, when the black-faced man rushed over and split the mountain axe at the same time, suddenly the jack between the axe and the axe handle was loosened, and the force of the downward chop made the axe directly detach from the axe handle, turning into a small disc with silver edges in the air slightly lower than a person to draw a beautiful arc, embedded between Shen Yun's feet, leaving only the black back of the axe, extremely dangerous.

Everything happened in an instant, the change was too fast, the black-faced man completely exerted his full strength, and suddenly there was a sense of loss of strength in his hand, and suddenly his body leaned forward and turned his head, and he could not contain the momentum of the charge without reservation, and he fell towards the ground with his face over, making a dull collision sound, and then sliding involuntarily.

At this time, Shen Yun stared at the axe under his feet, his thoughts were confused, this change came too quickly and too abruptly, it was unpredictable, let alone avoided, if he was a little bit earlier, he estimated that he could be directly sent to the palace to serve a certain lady, and there was no need to worry about him suddenly boiling blood...... What if it went a little further...... Chilling, he almost walked away in the ghost gate.

Just when Shen Yun remembered the terrible scenes, he suddenly felt that his shoulders were held down by a pair of big hands, and when he looked up, he saw that the black-faced man was looking at him condescendingly, this man was very dark, strong, half a head taller than him, and looked like ...... Uh, gorillas. At this time, the black man was looking at him with concerned and apologetic eyes, and said nervously: "I didn't mean to, have you been hurt, try to say something?"

"Pretend! Your uncle can really pretend!" Shen Yun thought to see the concerned look on the black man's face.

Angry, he immediately pushed away the other party's hands that were pressed on his shoulders, and then quickly put his hands on the shoulders of the black goods, and pulled down suddenly, and the other party was unguarded and straightened and half-arched, with a puzzled face. At this moment, Shen Yun quickly raised his knees, and a fierce knee hit his lower abdomen, and suddenly the black goods trembled all over his body, and let out a painful snort, but Shen Yun's attack did not stop, he clasped his hands together, and used all his strength to swing towards the back of the black goods exposed in front of him.

At the same time, Shen Yun was also tired, sitting on the ground panting, he needed to rest.

"Yo, the follower actually won! Hehe, I really didn't expect it. Rong Ruo, who was watching the play, said with a smile.

Shen Yun chose to ignore her. The little devil is too good at burying people, leaving him speechless, and secretly shouting a hundred times, a hundred times......

After about half an hour, Shen Yun finally calmed down. Although he was still very tired, he felt a kind of progress, which was the improvement of his physique, every piece of muscle was full of strength, as if there was a strong force that was about to come out of his body, and it was obvious that he had become stronger when he was constantly oppressing and breaking through to the extreme.

Shen Yun was very excited, he even felt that if he could finish crushing the black-faced man at this time, he should definitely be able to! It seems that the harsh experience is extremely beneficial, only in this case can he progress faster, but now there are more important things!

Shen Yun struggled to get up from the ground, the pain conveyed by his muscles was also a kind of grinding for him who longed for strength, he was changing his mentality and moving towards the strong step by step. After getting up, Shen Yun picked up the axe beside him and trotted to the handle of the axe that the black-faced man had lost, regrouped the mountain-opening axe, and swung it a few times, quite firmly, he was very satisfied, so he walked to the black-faced man and sat down again.

After a while, the black-faced man woke up slowly, his back was violently stuffy, hunger and injury made him weak, and his eyes opened to see that all the scenes were ghosted, very sluggish, only when he saw the pot of roast chicken on the brocade cloth flashed a crystal light. He just wanted to stand up supportively, when he suddenly felt a slender cold touch on the back of his neck, and the cold hair rose up, it was the edge of some kind of sharp blade, and he didn't dare to move anymore, and honestly lay on the ground.

"Big black man, tell me how many times you want to cut your Shen family grandfather into two sections. It's hateful to wield a broken axe and don't treat your Shen family's grandfather as a human being at all, and make a move to kill you, and say if you want your grandfather to split you in half and let you have a physical examination? The most annoying thing is that he actually uses the axe as a hidden weapon, almost your Shen family's grandfather cut off his children and grandchildren, if he doesn't behead you, is he worthy of himself?" The more he talked, the more angry he became, Shen Yun rubbed the axe blade against the back of the black-faced man's neck a few times, fortunately it was not very sharp, only leaving a slight white mark on the place of friction, and the black-faced man was also shocked to provoke a layer of goosebump, and he didn't dare to move.

Hearing this, the black-faced man was shocked and hurriedly said, "Brother, don't do it, I only attack with an axe because I am too hungry and have not eaten for several days, and if I want to win quickly, I can eat roast chicken." And my eyes are naturally different from ordinary people, I can see things that others can't see, that little fairy is very powerful, very powerful, so I can be sure that no one will die, as long as she saves you, I should be counted as winning, brother, I really have no malice!"

Shen Yunhu glanced at Rong Ruo suspiciously, he admitted that the little devil was outrageously strong. After a while, he moved to the head of the black-faced man, looked at the other party's eyes, and looked at the other party's eyes, which was no different from ordinary people, and the angry Shen Yun wanted to end him on the spot, and immediately tightened the mountain axe in his hand, and when he raised it slightly, the other party's pupils dilated in shock, and he found that it was really different from ordinary people, that pupils were not round but pentagonal, which made Ren Yuqi.

"Huh, the pupil of the sage?" said Rong Ruo.

What the hell? Shen Yun was very puzzled, but he quickly formulated a countermeasure to investigate and satisfy his curiosity, so he slashed off the cheek of the black-faced man in his hand and slashed it straight to the ground, the blade of the axe was deeply embedded, and shouted: "Say, what is it called? Where is the family sitting? What is the big man on the ancestor? Speak coherently, and I won't cut it next time." After speaking, Shen Yun lifted the mountain axe and hung it above the head of the black-faced man.

The black-faced man was sweating profusely with fright, and Shen Yun's eyes were full of fear, as if he was looking at a terrible beast, which made Shen Yun think that he might have been taken by the little devil.

Seeing this situation, the black-faced man dared to hesitate and said: "My name is Du Shuxiang, I live in Chaoyang Street in the capital, my father is an official in the court, and most of my ancestors are civil officials, and it is said that my distant ancestor is the poet Du Fu." ”

"Reading fragrantly, I think you are almost fragrant when you eat, since your family is a scholarly family, how could you give birth to this wonderful flower, haha." Shen Yun really couldn't stand it, the other party's name was too funny, and it was full of disobedience to substituting this black product into a scholarly family, and he was about to laugh to death.

Listening to Shen Yun's laughter, Du Shuxiang was very ashamed, but he was also a fish for the sword, so he decisively lowered his head and endured it silently.

It seems that it is an atavism, it is said that in ancient times, the poetry of the poet saint Du Fu was full of compassion for the common people, the sorrow of the broken mountains and rivers, he had a pair of eyes that saw through everything, the more he saw through, the more painful, but at that time, the internal and external troubles, the virtuous ministers were not valued, the poet could only send poems and words to sprinkle his blood on it, his great feelings even exceeded the poet of the same era Li Taibai, can be described as the first poet in the past!" Rong Ruo with remembrance, obviously this is a figure she respects.

After a moment, he said to the two of them: "Come over and eat, don't go hungry." ”

Hearing this, Shen Yun threw away the mountain axe, he consumed too much physical strength, he was indeed very hungry, and walked quickly. And Du Shuxiang was even brighter, got up extremely quickly, and then sprinted, the speed was as fast as a small whirlwind, Shen Yun arrived first, he was almost hungry, grabbed the roast chicken and gnawed it, like a wolf pounced.

After a while, Shen Yun had already finished eating. This meal is very delicious and there is fruit after the meal, he is very satisfied, poured a cup of green liquid in the transparent vessel, took a sip, it is very delicious fruit wine, remembering the doubt in his heart, he asked Rong Ruo: "What is the pupil of the sage?"