Longevity starts with learning

Chu Mu changed like this, and the man in black couldn't help but let out a sigh, and looked at Chu Mu with a bit more surprise.

But at this moment, the situation obviously did not allow the man in black to be distracted.

Chu Mu's joining attracted most of the offensive from the men in black. The several patrolmen who were cowering on the side did not look like much of a threat, but the shining blades in their hands were undoubtedly dangerous. It can hurt or even kill people.

Although the strong man in iron armor was severely injured, he obviously had not lost his fighting power yet. The iron fist that he still opened and closed clearly posed a great threat to the man in black.

Besides, the inspections into the mountain involve more than just the few people in front of you.

The situation changed, and the man in black became more and more intent on retreating. He forced Chu Mu to retreat with several consecutive blows, and then with a feint, he retreated.

Although Chu Mu had the "spiritual blessing", he could only barely parry and protect himself. As for attacking, he really had more than enough intentions but not enough power.

Just as the man in black was about to pull away, the heavily injured man in armor suddenly exploded.

The iron chain on his fist spread out, and between swings, the spread out iron chain stretched straight, like a long whip, blocking the way of the man in black.

The man in black tried to block him, but Chu Mu stepped forward and swung his knife out, once again forming a pincer attack from the front and back.

"Get away!"

The man was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly. The iron sword suddenly turned into an arc like a silver belt, resisting attacks from the front and back one after another.

But in this way, the man's plan to retreat was undoubtedly completely stopped!

"There, hang on to him! Don't let him get away!"

"Thief!"

At this time, faint shouts came from the dense forest in the distance. The man's already frightened and angry look became a little more panicked, and his intention to retreat became more obvious.

Seeing the strong reinforcements appearing, the several patrol inspectors who were cowering on the side finally did not dare to watch the show anymore. They howled to cheer themselves up, brandished their long knives, and slashed at the man in black.

Chu Mu was confident that he could easily block the sword swing even without the "spiritual blessing".

But at this moment, this ordinary swing of the knife was obviously not a small threat to the man in black who was already being attacked from both sides and was eager to escape.

It is not unreasonable to say that the old master was hacked to death with a knife.

Facing Chu Mu's fatal attacks again and again, the terrifying iron fist of the armored man was now supplemented by this random sword that he waved indiscriminately.

The man in black obviously didn't want to get entangled, and his intention to retreat was obvious.

Under this, the flaw was exposed.

But for Chu Mu, who was in the "spiritual blessing" at this time, even if there was only a slight flaw, in Chu Mu's eyes, it was as empty as if he were defenseless! It's a clear fighter plane!

The blade rarely changed from swiping to stabbing, and the knife thrust out, heading straight for the man's vitals. The man was horrified, but under siege from many parties, he was unable to block it. He could only try his best to move his body to avoid the blade from hitting his vitals.

But no matter what, this knife hit the man's body accurately.

In Chu Mu's eyes, this sword was even more clear.

It was intended to stab the man in the neck, but the man dodged and Chu Mu did not hesitate.

The blade penetrated straight into the man's abdomen without much resistance. The feeling was as if a wooden stick had been inserted into the soft soil after the rain.

The only difference is that after the blade penetrates, the dazzling blood instantly covers the brightness of the blade.

The knife was pierced, and the man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His originally strong figure froze in an instant, with fear still in his eyes, as if he was a little more unbelievable.

Chu Mu didn't pause at all. He drew out the blade, blood spattered, and then swung out another blade.

This time, the bayonet turned into a chopping knife.

The blade pointed at the man's neck.

Its purpose...to take his head!

This time, the man was undoubtedly completely panicked. He roared almost hysterically. Regardless of the fatal injury, he jumped up to avoid the fatal blade.

Bang!

The iron fist suddenly appeared, and with one punch, the man's chest was dented, and he flew away helplessly like a kite with its string broken.

Chu Mu stepped on the ground fiercely, jumped up, and followed him like a wild goose gliding. The long knife turned from chopping to stabbing. With a pop, the blade once again penetrated the man's body and came out directly.

Then, draw the knife, raise the knife, and chop again!

Plop! Plop!

There were two dull sounds of landing, Chu Mu still maintained the posture of slashing with the knife, and the man in front of him...

Then he collapsed to the ground in an extremely strange posture, with a large gash in his neck, and the gushing blood instantly dyed a large area of ​​snow red.

The head is tilted and drooped, the face is twisted, the pupils are wide, and you can vaguely see the disbelief.

Plop!

Another dull sound sounded, and Chu Mu slumped on the ground without any image, breathing heavily. In just a moment, all Chu Mu's energy had been exhausted.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The strong man in armor was overjoyed, his face flushed and he shouted a few times, and then... there was another pop, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Go, carry him over quickly!"

Chu Mu stopped breathing with difficulty and shouted weakly.

Several patrol inspectors who had not yet come to their senses also woke up from a dream and hurriedly ran to the armored man. They all hurriedly lifted the armored man upright and ran towards the direction of Qianhu. .

"Hoo..."

The dense forest returned to silence. Chu Mu did not dare to relax. He stood up with difficulty. When he was bending down to pick up the saber beside him, he suddenly looked at the body of the man in black.

Chu Mu stepped forward quickly and fumbled on the man's body for a while. When he felt the hard paper, Chu Mu could not help but be happy.

Carrying martial arts secrets with you, this is the treatment of the protagonist!

After a moment, Chu Mu stared at the stack of banknotes in his hand in a daze, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad.

He had never encountered such a thing as carrying martial arts secrets with him.

But this thick stack of banknotes... Even if it is Fengyue Tower, which is known as the gold-selling cave in Nanshan Town, it is enough for him to spend a few days and nights.

"Not bad."

Chu Mu smacked his lips, stuffed the banknotes into his arms, and then looked at the saber of the man in black beside him.

The blade style is no different from the patrol saber, but the material of the knife is obviously much more advanced than the patrol saber.

After such a fierce fight, the blade of this knife has no cracks at all, and the whole blade has no scratches, as if it is new.

With the precious knife in hand, Chu Mu couldn't help but be happy, and couldn't help swinging it twice. Unexpectedly, it was quite handy.

"Good!"

Chu Mu praised, and found the scabbard on the man's body and sheathed the precious knife.

Holding it in his hand, the sense of security is undoubtedly overwhelming!

The scene of the long knife breaking just now is still vivid, and the feeling of powerlessness and despair is simply indescribable.

With this precious knife, at least, it is not so easy to be cut off...

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