Chapter 025 Red-robed Midget

Mu Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief. Since his entry into the world, he has not really shown his ability as a true man, so he has cured dozens of big men of the other party as soon as he showed his skills.

It seems that the power of mortal ants can't be compared with those who cultivate the truth. If it hadn't been for the fact that the practitioners were poor in cultivation and didn't enter the world, the world would have been a different scene. Mu Xiangdong thought to himself.

"Munzi, where did you learn that skills? Can you teach me a few tricks to protect yourself?"

Qin Yanrong has been dull and crazy since he saw Mu Xiangdong's means. Now when he sees those people being beaten away, he can't wait to welcome them and rudely asks Mu Xiangdong to teach himself.

"Hey."

Mu Xiangdong just smiled dryly and didn't say anything. He raised his foot and went to the room. He thought that he was a true person and the other party didn't believe it. Instead, it was better to be a mystery and role-play himself as a martial arts master.

Qin Yanrong stamped his feet and chased him in. The old man called Uncle Chen wanted to stop talking. Finally, he shook his head and cleaned up the mess and continued tojian medicine. He knew the young lady in his family best. She was lively and active and was willing to be idle for a moment, thinking that the other party would make her entangled.

Sure enough, Mu Xiangdong was really entangled by Miss Qin and was stubborn. He taught him a set of air practice methods to the other party, and then he was sent off.

At night, the autumn wind is cool, but Qin's mother has taken medicine to rest, but her condition is much more stable.

At this time, Mu Xiangdong was sitting cross-legged on the kang mat in a corner of the inner room. Uncle Chen had fallen asleep at the other end and snored gradually.

Suddenly, a noisy and messy footsteps sounded outside the window, and then the light of the torch surrounded the room.

Mu Xiangdong had already opened his eyes and began to observe the outside. Divine consciousness is an inherent instinct of the practitioner. When the condensation successfully enters the practice period, the practitioner can greatly improve the ability of the five senses such as observation, hearing, smell, touch and taste, and perceive it through the cooperation of the five senses.

Mu Xiangdong has long observed through divine consciousness that the group of people outside is Liang Dashao who have come during the day. At this time, it is obvious that the number of people is twice as many as during the day.

Mu Xiangdong sighed, and it seemed that these people were still.

"Everyone came, so if I don't come out to meet, I'll be out."

Suddenly, Mu Xiangdong decided to set up a small ban on the whole house and spread the sound outside, but there was no sound in the room.

Everyone outside was shocked to hear this, and their inner fear stagled, but they looked at each other and looked at each other.

"Well, there are original people, what are you afraid of, useless things."

A sharp voice came out from behind the crowd. Looking at it, it was a sharp-billed monkey's cheek. The short red-robed Taoist who looked like a dwarf stood there with a brush of dust, which looked like a loose repair.

Liang Dashao accompanied the waiter and stood respectfully. His right hand was wrapped in a layer of gauze. Unexpectedly, he took the broken finger back, but it was slightly crooked, but because of the dwarf Taoist's poor power.

Mu Xiangdong stood steadily in front of the room. Just now, a cold hum finally made him notice the dwarf Taoist in the other camp. His spiritual power fluctuated weakly, and he had escaped his eyes before. If it hadn't been for the later action, Mu Xiangdong would have thought that the other party was just an ordinary person.

"Who did I say? It turned out that the young master came, and there was a long way to welcome and a long way to welcome."

Mu Xiangdong pretended to be humble, but he wanted to lose the other party. In fact, Mu Xiangdong is not such a person, but he just can't see such a bullying method.

"Bad boy, I lost to you today. That's your good luck. Now it's different from the past. If we kowtow to our superiors and call Grandpa, we will let you go this time."

Liang Dashao occupied a true man around him, and suddenly increased his momentum and questioned Mu Xiangdong arrogantly.

"Oh? It turned out to be a superior, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time.

Mu Xiangdong repeated his old skills, but he said the word "high" loudly, as if he was satirizing the other party's short but occupying a good surname. It would not be an exaverse thing to say that it was violent.

"Don't be rampant. You are a little mortal warrior. You are impatient to live, but you dare to humiliate my immortals and harm my descendants. You pay your life."

The gnome red-robed Taoist suddenly became bloated when he heard what the other party said, and naturally he would teach the other party a lesson if he didn't agree. It should also be the doom of this dwarf Taoist. Due to the suppression of the spiritual tripod in Mu Xiangdong's body, the aura fluctuation on his body is also extremely thin. If he is a true person with low cultivation, he will definitely not find anything.

This dwarf Taoist is just like a period of condensation, and his realm is still unstable, let alone cultivation. Therefore, he looked at Mu Xiangdong and naturally could not observe the identity of the other party.

The dwarf Taoist pinched the formula with one hand and could drive out a red flying sword and shot directly towards the east door. Mu Xiangdong smiled contemptuously. This was like the simplest art of driving things, but it was displayed by this person. It may be rare for ordinary people, but Mu Xiangdong is still an entry-level disciple of Wanjianmen, and naturally disdains this spell.

I only saw Mu Xiangdong read a word in his mouth, and the lotus fingers stood side by side. A "receive" formula directly used more spiritual thoughts than the other party, which broke the connection between the other party and the flying sword, and the flying sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"The Cultivator?"

The red-robed dwarf said what he was most worried about. If the other party is also a true person, as long as he is not too weak, he can't compete.

"Shangren, what's wrong? Is the other party also a fairy?"

Seeing the red-robed dwarf's white face and cold sweat, Liang Da Shao suddenly thought of the problem.

"Hmm, it's just a small skill of carving insects, so what if it's a fairy."

The Taoist forced to calm down, because he couldn't see the other party's cultivation clearly, but thought that the other party was the same as him. He was just a half-hearted man who had just started, fighting up and down at most. Moreover, he still had several powerful magic weapons. If he used it, he would not fall behind.

Thinking about this, I suddenly relaxed and stopped sweating and nervous. Yu moved gently, and a golden charm appeared in his hand. He said words in his mouth, and his face became solemn.

Mu Xiangdong squinted his eyes as if he was disdainful, but he had already thought about it. This seal seems to be powerful, but the other party is weak. If it can stimulate its power, it will be good. If so, I don't have many magic weapons so far, but I can take this seal treasure and barely drive it.

In this way, Mu Xiangdong no longer hesitated and released a few thoughts at once, covering the seal in an instant. Due to his lack of experience with the enemy, he was afraid that he would make mistakes, so he added a few more ideas.

The dwarf red-pao Taoist people were happy. The other party actually directly used the divine thoughts to attack the general, but there was no protection. He did not know whether the other party was inexperienced against the enemy or bold. His magic weapon was a "shocking charm" that specially restrained the divine thoughts, but anyone who used the divine thoughts to attack would be deterred by its counterattack. Internal injury, serious cultivation will be abandoned.

"Hey, son, die."

Gnomy Taoists can't help shouting when they are happy. At first glance, the momentum is really great. The people watching the campaign were overjoyed and couldn't help shouting, which meant that they had won a complete victory.

I saw a strong and dazzling golden light burst out of the golden seal, and the audience only felt a serious pain, black in front of them, and suddenly deaf.

"Get out of the way. The next person wants to use powerful spells. Don't blame me for hurting you."

The Taoist flew and stopped in mid-air, and the golden seal in front of him rotated, like a fairy coming to the world, which was very majestic.

"Dodge, get out of the way."

Liang Dashao, who stood on the ground and glanced at the light, quickly scolded the threwlings and servants to dodge.

The dwarf Taoist showed satisfaction on his arrogant expression.

"What?"

The Taoist came back from vanity, but was shocked by Mu Xiangdong in front of him.

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