Chapter 68: Butter bread and salted fish are not a good match
Whoever is on top, do these two dare to be more fierce. The onlookers couldn't believe it, and even Luo Zhen looked confused. My old friend said that this kid was a genius, hey, what did you say at the time? Well, I can't remember, it's just a bit of a boast. At that time, I thought my old friend was exaggerating, after all, my own children always wanted to blow harder.
Old friend, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't doubt you, you're not bragging, you're just too modest.
Mu Sen's entire right arm was covered with green muscles, and his muscles were like bread with butter, slowly swelling. Mu Sen felt like he was carrying ten tons of salted fish, and the weight of this weight made his hands as heavy as lead.
As it turns out, butter bread and salted fish are definitely not a good match.
After a while, Mu Sen couldn't hold on and stepped back, leaving deep footprints on the ground with each step he took back. Li Huairuo's eyes lit up, and the long sword roared, pointing straight at Mu Sen.
Seeing Li Huairuo coming down, Mu Sen screamed, his feet sank deep into the ground, and the knife in both hands, the momentum of his whole body was like a surging ocean, and he went towards the boundless earth.
Li Huairuo's face was a little solemn, and he felt that there was a peerless beast in front of him that was revealing his qi. But with the fiery battle intent in his eyes, such an opponent is worth fighting. His eyes lit up again, and the long sword that was originally pointing at Mu Sen suddenly brightened again, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth frantically surged towards the sword body.
"Gollum ......"
The people who eat melons said that they were very hurt, and they now deeply feel that they are living to be dogs. Li Huairuo, the leader of the younger generation in Qingyang City, will not talk about it, who will let the family have a good grandfather. Xiao Sen, this guy came from an inferior tribe, so he didn't have anything, but he was able to fight Li Huairuo on a par, this hurts people's self-esteem, right?
"This is Chang'an's 2.9th knife. Looking at Li Huairuo, who was as majestic as a god, Mu Sen said slowly.
"Huh?"
Seeing Li Huairuo's serious expression instantly turn into confusion, Mu Sen was very helpless. I don't want to, but my third knife is really incomplete, and I originally planned to perfect it in the next few days, but you killed it.
Blame me?
YES。
The long knife was like a dragon, rising in the air against the wind, the air was vibrating, and even sparks were stirred up, and then the sword swept towards Li Huairuo like destroying the world. Boy, be judged!
Li Huairuo's face returned to calm, like an ancient well, and the long sword in his hand was like a galaxy jade belt, flashing with brilliant light. The meteor once fell to the ground, Changhong once pierced the sun, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, stabbing towards Mu Sen with the momentum of a sharp arrow.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the swords struck again, and the surrounding air was exploded, forming a vacuum. Its escaping qi waves exploded in all directions like turbid waves emptying, and some people who had poor cultivation eating melons were actually scarred by these qi waves.
It's a big dog, this is not leaving a way for middle-aged people in their twenties to live.
Mu Sen's heart was firm, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, do you think my Chang'an 2.9th knife is so powerful?
"Boom!"
Mom sells batches, I knew you were doing this trick again. Mu Sen has a soft spot for the word 'explosion', looking at his Chang'an knife, it has been closely associated with explosion from the groping stage, which is about to be upgraded to 3.0, and the result is still that pair of urine.
Companionship is the most affectionate confession, so you and the explosion will live a lifetime.
Before the sound of the 'explosion' fell, Mu Sen drew his knife and retreated, leaving only the earth-destroying sword surging there. But how could this void sword resist Li Huairuo's long sword?
Sorry, I'm not going to resist either. I saw that the sword was shining, just like the moment when the red sun jumped out of the horizon, its path was bright. In an instant, the sword light exploded, and an incomparably majestic destructive force enveloped the entire area. The bluestone floor, which had been badly damaged by the two of them, fell into bad luck again, and the bluestone pieces shattered, exposing the damp soil underneath. And the cultivation equipment that was originally placed on the martial arts arena was even more shattered by the rolling waves of qi.
Most of the onlookers eating melons were unkempt at this time, and some of them were even covered with fine wounds. Dogs again, are you here to violently demolish them?
Moments later, the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, and Mu Sen and Li Huairuo both looked embarrassed and their clothes were broken. "This guy is a little bit. Looking at Li Huairuo, who was not as miserable as himself, Mu Sen muttered softly. You must know that Li Huairuo was killed by Chang'an's 2.9th knife. Alas, it seems that we have to step up the upgrade version, and by 3.0, it should be able to cause great damage to the foundation building period.
But it's not bad now, boy, eat me again.
"No fights. ”
Dear, it's so easy for you to flash my waist like this? The spiritual power that had just gathered was forcibly interrupted by Li Huairuo's words, and Mu Sen almost had no spiritual power to go against the current, and died violently.
"I've touched the threshold of the middle stage of foundation building, and I'm going back to break through. ”
I really don't want to talk about holding grass, so let's hold flowers. Hold the flower, are you really good like this? I was fighting to the death, but now you suddenly tell me that you don't fight, you have to go back and break through first. Hehe, you're very Olympic.
Just when Mu Sen was seriously thinking about whether to refuse, Li Huairuo hugged a fist at everyone and turned to leave. I'll go, is this a place where you can come if you want to come, and you can walk if you want?
"Stop. Mu Sen roared.
"Huh?" Li Huairuo looked back and wondered.
"Lose money. Mu Sen said.
"Huh?" Li Huairuo was a little stunned.
"Pretend to be stunned, make the martial arts arena look like this, you don't have to lose money!" Mu Sen looked at Li Huairuo and said righteously.
Li Huairuo scratched his head, a little confused, saying that he had tried so many times with others, and it seemed that he had never mentioned the issue of compensation. Young people, everything has a first time, and the pain is over after a while. In the end, Li Huairuo left a high-grade spirit stone, and then walked away in style.
Q: What if you can be chic?
Answer: There is money.
In the face of Li Huairuo's behavior as a local tyrant, Mu Sen could only express 120,000 points of envy, no way, who made the family three generations of official wealth? However, he silently made an oath in his heart, if he wanted to do it, he would be an official and rich generation, that is, he was ambitious.
"Oh my God, Komori, you're amazing!"
"It's unbelievable that Xiao Sen actually had a tie with Li Huairuo!"
"You must know that Xiao Sen is only in the late stage of condensation, and if Li Huai is in the early stage of foundation building, doesn't that mean that Xiao Sen is more talented than Li Huairuo?"
......
Everyone talked about it, just like a drunken man who had drunk, with red faces and red ears, and his eyes radiated a terrible light. System test result: This is a thriving thigh that can be held.
For everyone's appreciation, Mu Sen accepted it without shame, everyone is so sincere, how can you do it if you don't cooperate?
"Xiao Sen, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!" Luo Zhen was very happy, he felt that with Mu Sen's demonic level, it was definitely appropriate to enter Qingyang Academy. And in the future, as long as there are no accidents, a Jindan period will definitely not be able to run.
Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. Come, dry this bowl of wine! So Mu Sen, who had just woken up with a hangover this morning, was knocked down again by everyone at noon.
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A week flies quickly, the stars change, the sun rises and sets, and seven days pass in a blink of an eye. Mu Sen felt that this week was quite rewarding, and he successfully spied the threshold of the peak of condensation, upgraded the Chang'an knife to version 3.0, and Wei Ling simply pondered a few combined attacks, which was not too perfect.
Students, there is no such thing as perfection in this world. In order to prove the correctness of this viewpoint, Li Huairuo has been there every day for seven days. Find Mu Sen to practice knives today, and find Wei Ling to practice arrows tomorrow, you can't refuse yet, as soon as he refuses, he will sacrifice the big killer weapon of 'communiqué personal vendetta'.
Although this product is shameless and eats a lot, his talent is really amazing, and he will break through when he says it. I still remember the moment I saw Li Huairuo in the restaurant the next morning, it was a lifelong pain.
"Didn't you go for a breakthrough?"
"The breakthrough was successful. ”
"So fast?"
"I broke through when I got home and slept in the afternoon. ”
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Now there's a thing like this, I have an opponent who, in the middle of our competition, said he was going to break through. I relented and let him go, but the next day he managed to break through and come to me, how can I forcefully refute it?
Good man, do what you say!
Are you paralyzed...... Forget it, don't remember this sad thing. As the sun rose, the Luo Zhen caravan, which had been silent all night, began to make noise, and everyone came to the door of Mu Sen and Wei Ling, waiting for them to leave. Yes, let's go, the entrance exam for Qingyang College is about to start!