But the problem is that even if a character is changed, the game usually only changes their martial arts, and not even these very basic things. So obviously, the person in front of him is pretending nine times out of ten.

And the person who pretends to be is still an aborigine.

"Hehe, the killing intent of my two brothers is aimed at people all over the world."

"All the people in the world are our targets."

"But we never kill people."

"Unless someone does it to us first."

The tall, thin, short and fat two people, one by one, said four sentences in succession, and Mu Xiaojiu's eyelids jumped when he heard it.

The tall and thin man was smirking, and the short and fat man was now sinking his face and looked a little angry.

"Tsk, you two, are you playing black and white?" Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, "Heh, if I don't make a move on you, you won't make a move?" ”

"You can try."

"Let's see if we're going to make a move."

Mu Xiaojiu stood up from his seat, ignoring the "Fu Cailin" who had already pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, but approached the tall, thin, short and fat two men over there.

"Hehe, this kid seems to be going to do something."

"Do you want to kill him?"

"Yes, wait for him to come."

"Okay, wait for him to come."

Mu Xiaojiu walked step by step to the place in front of the table of the two people, and then spoke: "Give you a chance, shoot now, you may still have a way to live." If you don't make a move now, you two won't even have a chance to make a move. ”

"Boy arrogance!"

"What a crazy boy!"

The tall and thin man and the short and fat men scolded angrily respectively, and the smirk on the tall and thin man's face became even larger, while the short and fat man had clearly revealed a picture of anger.

"Don't make a move?" Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, and a sword qi burst out of the air, straight towards the eyebrows of the tall and thin man, "I feel disgusted when I see your fake smile." ”

"Ding!" With a bang, the sword qi was blocked by a stick in the shape of a mourning stick, but wrapped in black paper. Although this sword qi pointed at the tall and thin man, the person who blocked it was the short and fat man holding a black mourning stick.

At the same time, the tall and thin man suddenly pulled out a white mourning stick from under the table, shook his hand and knocked it on Mu Xiaojiu's abdomen.

Mu Xiaojiu's face was as usual, and he raised a finger in front of him, blocking the tall and thin man's white mourning stick, and at the same time, he vomited vigorously, but shook the tall and thin man's white mourning stick to the side.

The next moment, the black mourning stick in the hand of the short and fat man struck and smashed straight to the top of Mu Xiaojiu's head. Listening to the wind howling of this stick, you can already think about what kind of power is contained in this stick.

Mu Xiaojiu's brows suddenly furrowed slightly, he raised his other hand, his palm shook, and a force burst out of his palm. The short and fat man's black mourning stick was halfway swung, but it seemed to be suddenly blocked by an invisible force. The short and fat man gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to continue to exert his strength, and directly broke Mu Xiaojiu's resistance. But the tall and thin man suddenly snorted coldly, and the short and fat man's face sank, and then he put the black mourning stick back.

At the moment when the black mourning stick was taken back by the short and fat man, the white mourning stick came out alternately and slapped at Mu Xiaojiu's shoulder from bottom to top.

"Huh?" Mu Xiaojiu snorted lightly, showing a little surprise on his face, and pointed to the sword to block it, but found that the strength on the white mourning stick was a little stronger, and he directly knocked him back two steps out.

The tall and thin man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but withdrew the white mourning stick. The black mourning stick in the short and fat man's hand was drawn out again, poking at Mu Xiaojiu's other shoulder.

Mu Xiaojiu took a deep breath, and his sword finger turned to block it again.

The mourning stick and Mu Xiaojiu's fingertips collided, and the short and fat man was shocked, took three steps back, and even knocked over the stool, if it weren't for his extremely stable displacement, I was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground at this time.

However, Mu Xiaojiu also took half a step back again. He increased his strength, and the strength of the black mourning stick in the short and fat man's hand also increased a lot.

"You two have a lot of fun." A strange smile appeared on Mu Xiaojiu's face, both hands were raised at the same time, and then pushed forward, one palm at the tall and thin man, and the other at the short and fat man. Shot with both palms at the same time, he wanted to see if these two people were really too bad to shoot at the same time.

However, the next moment, Mu Xiaojiu only felt a headache, these two people did strike at the same time, but they did not each block his palm wind, nor did they fight back, but instead shot at each other, blocking the palm wind attacking each other.

"Tsk." Mu Xiaojiu smacked his tongue slightly and sighed, what kind of strange kung fu these two people have practiced.

Blocking Mu Xiaojiu's palm wind, these two people made moves at the same time again, rushing towards Mu Xiaojiu at the same time, one left and one right. Because the tall and thin man was closer to Mu Xiaojiu, among the two, he was also the first to strike.

Mu Xiaojiu raised his hand to block, and just blocked the tall and thin man's mourning stick, but the short and fat man's black mourning stick suddenly attacked again. Mu Xiaojiu blocked it again, and the tall and thin man's white mourning stick followed closely and attacked ......

After Mu Xiaojiu blocked four times in a row, he finally found that these two people not only shot a little more powerful each time, but also seemed to have faster than the speed of their shots, and after eight moves, the speed of the two people was so fast that it almost gave Mu Xiaojiu the illusion that these two people were shooting at the same time.

And the next moment, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly heard a sword groan.

Crisp and pleasant, but full of murderous intent and malice.

Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, finally, the disguised "Yijian Master Fu Cailin" finally couldn't help it?

Sure enough, the next moment, a sword qi stabbed directly towards his vest.

Mu Xiaojiu snorted coldly, raised his foot and stepped on it, and several sword qi soared into the air, instantly blocking his back and blocking that sword qi.

"Oh, three of you, come on." Mu Xiaojiu smiled, "Tsk, maybe you can really kill me, not necessarily." ”

"Hmph, arrogance, today you will atone for your crime of slaughtering Goryeo!" "Fu Cailin"'s voice was low, cold, and full of killing intent, as if he really had a grudge against Mu Xiaojiu to destroy the country.

Mu Xiaojiu's arms shook, and suddenly his strength soared, directly breaking apart the tall and thin, short and fat people, and then turned around and pointed at "Fu Cailin".

Fu Cailin changed his move very quickly, and immediately drew his sword to block back, although he successfully blocked Mu Xiaojiu's finger, but he was also shocked by Mu Xiaojiu's finger and flew out, and retreated many steps. (https:)

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