Dream Realizer

Chapter 382: The Most Aggrieved First Seat in History

Zeng Shuchang stood steadily in the wilderness, and the broken flying sword fell beside him, and he did not pick it up.

Instead, they looked up at Li Mu who were still floating in the sky, their expressions extremely cautious.

He is a little confused about what those two are going to do?

Before, he thought that man and woman were enemies.

Because there was no other person around, and after he met the two, the good flying sword suddenly got out of control.

But now, he was not sure.

If it was an enemy, when his flying sword was out of control, it was the best time to attack him, and when he fell from the sky, it was also a good opportunity, but these two opportunities were simply given up by the opponent.

Even if he stood on the ground, the two didn't seem to have the intention of chasing him, and he didn't even feel the hostility from the two...

There is also the strangest point. He couldn't think of any Taoism in the world that could manipulate other people's flying swords in the air.

Moreover, the cast range is more than five miles.

To know.

The Qingyunmen's most powerful divine sword guarding thunder tactics, attracting thunder to attack the enemy, 300 meters has reached its limit.

If anyone in this world can cast Taoism for more than five miles, it would not be an exaggeration to be called a land immortal.

Looking at the young people, if they say that their cultivation bases are so much higher than the original Wan Jianyi brother, Zeng Shuchang would never believe it!

Feng Huifeng’s divine weapon was the Xuanyuan Flying Sword. Zeng Shuchang gave it to Zeng Shushu to wear it. The flying sword he used was later forged with profound iron. Although it was not as good as Xuanyuan, the material was hard, and he sacrificed it for more than ten years. It's so easy to be broken easily...

Weird!

Today's things are full of weirdness, so Uncle Zeng is often careless!

...

Naturally, Li Mu didn't know that their deceptive behavior was different from ordinary people, and confused Feng Huifeng's first seat.

Uncle Zeng often fell to the ground unscathed, and also went beyond the two's expectations, leaving them a bit at a loss.

Master Feng asked stupidly: "Brother, what should I do now? Do you want to fight hard?"

"Fight! If you don't fight, why don't you go on and make sense with him!" Li Mu said depressed, "didn't you see the way he looked at us just now? He has become suspicious of us, and he can't help it. Let him place the order and try our skills. How effective is it against the first seat of Qingyunmen?"

Li Mu had a headache. Uncle Zeng fell from a height of 1,000 meters and it was all right, completely breaking his recruitment routine!

really.

It is impossible to win the Qingyun Gate by trickery.

He must re-evaluate the combat effectiveness of Zhuxian World's senior leaders in order to make future plans.

The best way to estimate combat effectiveness is, of course, actual combat.

Master Feng asked: "How to fight?"

Li Mu simply arranged his tactics: "The main thing is magic, first slow down his speed, and then try cursing spells such as blindness and weakness. Try not to use magic such as thunder and explosive bombs. He was killed. After all, we have no grudges against him, we just want him to be a teacher, and he is still Zeng Shushu's father."

Master Feng nodded, took out the magic book, and chanted a spell.

"Below are the seniors of Qingyunmen?" Li Mu wants to maintain the magic of flying thaumatism. Before landing, there is no way to use other magic, but this does not prevent him from interfering with Zeng Shuchang and buying time for Master Feng's singing.

"Old man Feng Huifeng Zeng Shuchang, who are you and why ruin my Feijian?"

Uncle Zeng often saw the small movements of the two, secretly squeezing Dao Jue, and sternly asked, he was not sure of the identity of the heavenly man, but this did not prevent him from swindling.

He saw Master Feng take out a book, but did not take it to heart. The texture of the paper determined that it was not suitable for making a magic weapon.

Especially, he still didn't feel the hostility from the two.

Zeng Shuchang was completely limited by his thoughts. He didn't understand that there was a kind of people who did not belong to this world called the Fourth Natural Disaster.

There is a noun he didn't know called NPC.

Players have a variety of purposes, but very few will be hostile to NPCs.

Even if they are pushing the most powerful BOSS, they will not have even the slightest hatred for the BOSS. Maybe they will be happy when they play the boss!

Li Mu's tone was instantly excited, and he said loudly, "Senior and know Zeng Shushu?"

Zeng Shuchang was taken aback and relaxed subconsciously: "Zeng Shushu is my son, have you seen him?"

The voice did not fall.

Uncle Zeng suddenly felt his feet sink, and his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground. He was struggling. He didn't even know that he had been tricked. His eyes widened and he roared, "Thief, it's really your ghost!"

He also waved.

The broken flying sword jumped into his hand, and he pinched the Jue to recite the curse, and rose straight into the sky, standing in the void.

at the same time,

A pounding sword aura slashed out from Broken Sword, and slashed towards the Li Mu and the other two.

Zeng Shuchang was still able to fly. Li Mu was taken aback, and quickly activated the smart flying sword, and also cut out a sword aura, which was able to stop the sword aura that Zeng Shuchang cleaved.

Shushan imperial swordsmanship!

Although it was inspired by the power of the demon pill, after it was used, it was still full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

Stopping Zeng Shuchang with a sword gas, Li Mu's heart was pounding, he quickly manipulated flying thaumatism, and stepped back: "Mr. Zeng, why did you do it to me for no reason?"

"Shameless, it is clear that you are the first to plot against the old man." Uncle Zeng said angrily.

"Why did the predecessors say this? Zeng Shushu now teaches in my fairy college, and the predecessor is Zeng Shushu's father. I just want to invite the senior to go to the Shushan Immortal Academy with him." Li Mu who bullied Zhuxian world had never seen magic, so quibbly said, I want to plot against Senior, why don't I use a more powerful sword technique?"

Uncle Zeng was stunned. Before he could speak, suddenly, a strong urination struck him, his face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously held his legs together: "Then why did I have my legs suddenly heavy?"

"Senior, is there a fourth person present?" Li Mu blurted out, and once again used the "bladder reduction" skill for Uncle Zeng.

"The fourth person...Ah!" Zeng Shuchang's urination became more and more urgent, a layer of sweat oozes from his back, and he couldn't help twisting, as if he was about to break the bank at any time. He could no longer speak normally, and rushed. Li Mu waved his hand and fell to the ground suddenly.

When he fell to the ground, he turned around and ran into the woods, shouting sternly as he ran: "You two, don't follow me!"

However, the more anxious he is, the heavier his legs are, as if he is filled with lead, and he can't run no matter how he runs!

A burst of colic came from the lower abdomen, and Uncle Zeng would often cry anxiously, his underwear was already feeling wet!

Today’s events are full of weirdness. Feijian lost control inexplicably, and was later set on the ground. Now he is urinating in the battle again...

Strange things that have been rare in hundreds of years have come across today.

Zeng Shuchang was about to collapse, he regretted having reported his name just now.

Tangtang Fenghuifeng's first seat is about to pee his pants in front of the two juniors, and Qingyunshan's reputation will be lost by him.

At that time, he could not find a second way out except for killing people.

At this moment.

Zeng Shuchang completely dispelled the suspicion of Li Mu and Li Mu. He came down from the sky and exposed his back to both of them.

What a great opportunity, that kid's sword art is so fast, but he just didn't attack!

There must be a fourth person...

When the old man finishes urinating this bubble, he will definitely break your body!

Uncle Zeng often gritted his teeth and was fierce, but before he could run behind the tree, his eyes suddenly went dark, and all the images in front of him were lost.

Master Feng's "blindness" magic fell on his head on time.