Chapter 17 Section 4

"Chen Musheng, if you want me to save this person, you have to stay here." Old man J looked at Chen Musheng, at the "sheath" in his eyes. Chen Musheng looked at old man J viciously, with a weedy brow bowed, and the domineering arrogance on his body seemed to have a direction, and all rolled towards old man J Taotao.But as soon as the domineering approached the old man J, it was like a sword in its sheath, and it was cleaned up without a trace. It's amazing how quickly you can start harnessing such a powerful emotion. Old man J felt itchy. "A lover told me many years ago that if you like someone, you have to occasionally do something you don't like." Old man J smiled, slowly pinching the paper figurine.

After the paper figurine was completed, it suddenly grew bigger and became a simple and elegant lady, but as soon as the lady got close to the Wu Tingjian lying on the ground, she was harassed by invisible fierce flames, and then burned up. Old man J already knew this result, so the paper figurine was only done for Chen Musheng to show, to show that the task of treating Wu Tingjian is arduous. Chen Mu was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth. "The same is true for your friend. All good things have a price." Old man J cast the last fishing net and bait. Old man J continued: "What's more, if you really want to unplug the 'thousands of troops', you have to see if this life hunter can wake up. So, I want me to concentrate on treating this beast that is on the verge of complete madness , help me guard this enchantment."

Old man J walked into Xiaoxuan slowly with his hands behind his back. The two paper figurines opened the screen with the pictures of cranes and birds, and behind it was a simple wall of weapons with commonly seen swords, guns, swords and sticks.These are all outdated weapons used by the weapon seekers to return old man J after their strength exceeds that of weapons.Of course, when these returnees left, they had new personal weapons in their hands. A person has a personality, and a sword has a sword soul.Now this weapon wall is exuding a decadent air of defeat. "What do you want me to do? Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll help you guard this damn yard." Chen Musheng put his hands on his hips, but his heart was very nervous.After not taking a bath for many days, the armpits began to itch again.

"All you have to do during this period is to take these abandoned weapons one by one and fight for their lives with the cursed beasts in the stepped woods. That's all. Which weapon do you want to take away afterwards, or beg me I will give you another weapon, and I will reluctantly agree." Old man J smiled and continued: "Eat when you are hungry, sleep when you eat, fight when you wake up, and kill an uninvited guest if you come in. Until this end Until the beast opens its eyes without incident." Old man J squinted at Wu Tingjian, who was covered with scars, and he already had calculations in his heart.If this ferocious beast is strong enough...

"I don't need weapons." Chen Musheng said decisively. "En." Old man J picked up a samurai sword, and threw it at Chen Musheng casually. "It's not that I'm not easy to get along with, it's just that I can't use weapons because of my constitution." Chen Musheng caught the samurai sword and frowned. "Try a few swings." Old man J smiled, without a commanding tone. So Chen Musheng bit his lip and clumsily slashed a few times, as expected he had no airs at all. "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle." The old man J smiled, fingering the brown age spots on his forehead, and said, "I don't understand the thoughts of people who hold weapons, how can I fight against such an enemy?"

Old man J casually threw an iron rod to Chen Musheng. Chen Musheng stuck the samurai sword on the ground, took the heavy iron rod, and played a few times helplessly.All I could hear was a depressing sound blowing in the air, as if the whole person would be smashed down by the sweep. But those who know the superficial stick technique can see at a glance that Chen Musheng's stick is full of loopholes.Old man J couldn't stop laughing at Chen Musheng's clumsy appearance. "If you don't know what the enemy thinks, you can still win against the weapons in the enemy's hands. This is the way to be strong." Chen Musheng blurted out, angrily thrust the iron rod by his feet, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's really immodest." The old man J said solemnly, "The first step to embark on the road of cultivation of the strong is to take off the cloak of pride, because you have no reason to be proud at all. Only by being humble can you empty yourself, and only by emptying can you accommodate the truly tough." Quality." He picked up a cooked copper shield and threw it at Chen Musheng like shooting a Frisbee. With luck, Chen Musheng caught the extremely heavy cooked copper shield with his left hand, speechless. "Chen Musheng, pretending to be stupid won't make you stronger." Old man J sighed: "Pretending to be stupid will only make you more stupid."

"Damn it." Chen Musheng stared at old man J, he didn't know how to use the copper shield in his hand, so he had to throw it on the ground. The copper shield spun twice and finally stopped. "You are too weak. And you have been weak for too long." Old man J shook his head and blinked his eyes. The black titanium sword on the wall escaped suddenly, and flew to Chen Musheng's nose. Chen Musheng clasped his hands together to clamp the tip of the sword, turned it around and held it in his hand.Imitating the movements of martial arts stars in the movie, Chen Musheng gave two false stabs at random, feeling that his hands were extremely weak.

Old man J stopped talking, but kept throwing weapons on the wall at Chen Musheng.On the surface, he was silent and behaved like a master, but in fact, old man J was afraid that he would spoil the good soup by adding too much salt. I saw Chen Musheng's side was filled with an ax, a mace, a whip, and a set of armor that was obviously too big.Chen Musheng was almost pissed off by himself, but he couldn't refute old man J's words from the bottom of his heart. A picture that was blurry in the last second, but clear in the next second appeared in Chen Musheng's mind again.A gigantic, indescribably terrible crack.

"Old man, do you know Albus?" Chen Musheng said with difficulty. The word Albus is probably the most awkward word in Chen Musheng's very limited dictionary. "The person you mentioned also took a good weapon from me." Old man J smiled, sitting behind the small table, with a pot of sake hanging in front of him. There is nothing unusual about that period of past, but the subsequent development is worth tasting with a little drunk. "What kind of weapon?" Chen Musheng asked. "Axe." Old man J replied succinctly. Chen Musheng stared at the ax on the ground, pulled it out first, and walked down the stairs without looking back.