It’s really a dirty move

Jiumozhi was stunned. He admitted that his voice was a bit loud just now.

If you try it directly, you will live or die. Isn't this a joke?

"As I said just now, this is a risky move in the first place. Master, it is better to follow the steps and practice the left and right fighting skills first!"

Mu Ze said with a smile.

Mu Ze's words sounded like he was urging Jiumozhi to think twice before acting, but in Jiumozhi's opinion, Mu Ze's smile was clearly mocking him!

"Humph, the donor is overly worried. The poor monk has already wanted to try practicing directly!"

Jiumozhi scratched his neck and then said.

Mu Ze resisted the urge to laugh out loud and extended a thumbs up at Jiumozhi, "Master is indeed very generous. I admire you for your courage to try it so easily when the risk is so high... I just made a mistake at that time, but Master

He knew the difficulties and still chose to continue. He knew that there were tigers in the mountains and he chose to go to the tiger mountains. The master's courage makes me admire him very much!"

Mu Ze hit him with a series of rhetoric. Jiumozhi felt a little dizzy and immediately sat down cross-legged, "You protect the poor monk!"

Jiumozhi shouted, and after saying that, he immediately started the operation method of Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Mu Ze does not need to use the Beiming Divine Art to dissolve the flame sword energy in his body.

This was the first time Mu Ze was injured. To be precise, it was the first time he suffered internal injuries.

"Mr. Mu, be careful!"

Mu Ze took a step forward, gathered strength with both palms, and pushed out directly. Mu Ze's palm force and Jiumozhi's flame sword energy collided in the air. Mu Ze stepped back five steps and hit a tree.

On the tree, the expression changed slightly.

Mu Ze yelled, "Good guy, no wonder he always feels a little bloated when he practices. His whole body has become bigger, no wonder he feels bloated."

"Master, is it possible that you don't want to cultivate two kinds of internal power together?!"

"Master, hold on a little longer. How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? No one can succeed casually!"

Jiumozhi quickly tapped himself three times and staggered to the side.

Jiumozhi didn't move at all. Seeing that Mu Ze looked safe and sound, he immediately stood up and stepped forward, wanting to strike with the flaming knife again.

"Pfft~!"

"Master, I can guess that you definitely want to switch to practice Little Wu Xianggong, but Master, do you want to turn the Tantric internal strength that you have worked so hard to practice into Little Wu Xianggong?!"

The two of them closed their mouths and watched Jiumozhi's figure getting bigger in circles.

If it doesn't work, let's practice fighting each other first.

Unfortunately, what Mu Ze said was almost all about what Jiumozhi cared about the most!

"persist in!"

This is Jiumozhi's special skill, the flaming knife, which can hurt the enemy through an inch of nothingness.

Mu Ze resisted the idea of ​​singing it out and continued to brainwash Jiumozhi.

The feeling was indeed sour and refreshing. Jiumozhi's internal energy rushed left and right inside Mu Ze's body, and Mu Ze spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Jiumozhi saw that Mu Ze was about to leave with Wang Yuyan, he clasped his palms together and held back his uncomfortable feeling.

He did not transform his tantric internal power into the internal power of the Small Phaseless Skill, and started practicing directly!

Mu Ze quietly walked to Wang Yuyan's side and said softly, "We'll see if his internal energy is rioting in a while, let's leave immediately!"

He wants to find a quiet place to exercise his energy and regulate his breathing!

He didn't know whether Mu Zejiao's method was correct or not, but the method of mutual gain should be correct.

Jiumozhi's eyes were full of cruelty, as if Mu Ze would die in front of Mu Ze if he dared to leave.

It's just a pity, Jiumozhi had a good idea.

"Master, you are seriously injured. Miss Wang and I will go to the town ahead to find a doctor who will come back and take a look at you!"

Jiumozhi's forehead was covered with sweat. He wanted to grit his teeth and persevere, but after it swelled for a while, Jiumozhi didn't dare anymore. If he continued, what if he became a cripple?

Wang Yuyan listened to Mu Ze's voice, glanced at Jiumozhi, then glanced at Mu Ze again, and nodded firmly, "Yes!"

Jiumozhi focused his inner energy on the edges of his palms, and his hands became extremely red.

Jiumozhi made up his mind and gritted his teeth again.

From the perspective of Mu Ze and Wang Yuyan, Jiumozhi's body is expanding faster and faster.

Wang Yuyan heard the noise and turned around to look, only to see Mu Ze holding on to a big tree and vomiting blood.

"That monk's flaming sword is extremely powerful. Mr. Mu, your practice time is too short and your skills are not as deep as that monk's. I think you suffered internal injuries."

"Where are you two going!"

Mu Ze said, dragging Wang Yuyan and leaving.

Mu Ze's voice struck Jiumozhi's heart again and again.

He feels that these two internal forces have been blocked in the meridians. In one sentence, strong force can work wonders. Maybe if he increases the speed of internal force accumulation, he can use a stronger internal force to suppress the other internal force.

Push it aside.

"ah!"

"Holy shit!"

This Wang Yuyan, what she said is as good as what she didn’t say, and she is just playing nonsense literature here!

Wang Yuyan's face turned red and she quickly said, "Mr. Mu, you can use the 'Hua Gong Dafa' to dissolve the flame sword energy in your body, and then use your internal energy to adjust your breath, but I don't know how long it will take to recover."

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"The internal forces are running in conflict with each other!"

Wang Yuyan said loudly.

It can only be said that Jiumozhi is worthy of being Jiumozhi. Although his internal energy is disordered and his body feels extremely uncomfortable, within a short time, Jiumozhi's swelling condition has disappeared a lot.

Because when Mu Ze just walked to the cave, the Beiming Qi that was automatically circulating in his body completely absorbed the Flame Sword Qi.

Mu Ze endured the discomfort in his body and looked at Wang Yuyan, speechless, "Miss Wang, I'm vomiting blood. Of course it's an internal injury. Can you give me some useful advice?"

But just when Jiumozhi was preparing for his luck, he suddenly paused and covered his chest. He couldn't help it anymore. He couldn't bear it any longer!

On the other side, Wang Yuyan and Mu Ze ran far away.

"Master, if you get the Yi Jin Jing in the future, what will you do?"

Just as he was told, Mu Ze found a nearby cave and sat down cross-legged.

But when it comes to actually doing it, that’s not the case.

Jiumozhi has been gritting his teeth and persisting, but now, he just wants to tell Mu Ze to hold on!

It’s so uncomfortable that I’m going to die!

Seeing Jiumozhi shouting loudly, Mu Ze and Wang Yuyan quickly stood up.

The effect is quite fast.

Jiumozhi's figure is getting smaller and smaller, obviously he is discharging the chaotic internal force in his body.

Then the two internal forces, one left and one right, each go their own way.

Wang Yuyanxiang was dripping with sweat and turned her head to glance back, "Mr. Mu, that monk shouldn't be chasing you."

If it weren't for the internal injuries caused by Jiumozhi's slap, Mu Ze really wanted Jiumozhi to give him a break a day, so that he could continuously absorb internal energy.

It's a pity...it really hurts!

Mu Ze sat cross-legged on the ground and performed the Arhat's Demon-Subduing Magic Technique. Compared with the Beiming Magic Technique, Mu Ze's Arhat's Demon-Subduing Magic Technique took longer to practice. Choosing the Arhat's Demon-Subduing Magic Technique to adjust the breath and recover from internal injuries is the best way to do it.

The best choice.

"This Jiumozhi's tricks are quite dark!"

After a while, Mu Ze woke up, rubbed his chest, said with a smile, and took out the secret books of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and Xiao Wu Xiang Kung in his arms. Mu Ze smiled even happier.
Chapter completed!