My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

For a while, Chen Mu felt that the braised elbows were not... well, the elbows were still very fragrant.

But the heartache is real pain.

Just thinking about inviting people to drink a gourd.

People drink beautifully.

He had forgotten the return gift.

I haven't given gifts for a long time, and my business is rusty.

Chen Mu looked at Jiejia's purse enviously.

"Take a second look, if you don't look, you won't be able to see it again later." The old **** Jiejia took a sip of the fish soup.

Chen Mu's chest suddenly felt tight.

…

Four days later, in Lanjia Lane, East City, a three-entry house was built.

Thirty or forty gang members fell to the ground and fell asleep.

In the inner courtyard room.

Zhang Ye leaned on the hilt of the knife and knelt on the ground.

He shook his head fiercely, trying his best to open his eyelids.

As a result, his head was thrown too hard, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The blood dripped from the nose.

He fluttered on the spot twice, and soon fell asleep.

Chen Mu walked out of the back alley of the house and came to the front door.

"I can find you even when I move!"

He was wearing a bamboo hat and gray clothes, and half of his face was painted blue. Dressed as a Liangshan hero.

Standing at the door of the room and looking in, he reached out and closed the door: "Don't go in, in case it's fake."

He walked quickly to the yard, smiling and looking at the Bailang Gang who was lying on the ground.

Since you are playing the role of a Liangshan hero, you have to do something that a Liangshan hero should do.

Then he probed one by one.

Two quarters later, Chen Mu weighed the cloth bag in his hand in disappointment.

"It's early."

As soon as he rummaged through, he found more than twenty taels of silver in total.

It must be because Jiejia is too ruthless, so these guys don't dare to carry money with them recently.

Looking at the tightly closed door, the few people inside must be very rich, right?

Immediately he shook his head again.

"Forget it, it's better to be safe."

"After all, he is the one who helps the main hall master. What if he has any cards."

"I'd better sell my fish quickly."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu carefully circled around the back wall and quickly left Lanjia Lane over the wall.

…

With the second-order pharmacy, the ecstasy incense is powerful.

No matter how the Bailang Gang is fluttering, a gourd is guaranteed to be brought down.

After several times, Bailang Gang helped Zhang Ye think of a lot of ways.

Tried a lot of antidote treasures.

It's a pity that Chen Mu didn't stay idle, and used medicinal techniques to improve the incense.

The Bailang Gang could only sleep soundly.

Later, there was really no other way, and the Bailang Gang had to disperse.

Chen Mu didn't even think about putting them all down.

One day when he went out to sell fish, he would randomly find a Bailang Gang stronghold and invite all the strongholds to help everyone drink a gourd.

The people of the Bailang Gang were panicked by him, and they didn't have the energy to trouble him as a fisherman.

It's just that there are fewer and fewer gifts in return, which makes Chen Mu quite a pity.

…

In addition to going out to sell fish every few days, and fighting wits with the Bailang Gang.

The rest of the time, Chen Mu stayed at home quietly.

Diligently practice kestrel training every day.

After completing the Yigu, the breathing method of the shape training is more complicated, requiring one hundred and twenty breaths per cycle.

The pace formula has nearly doubled.

This caused him to practice with all his strength every time, which required more time and energy.

The level of proficiency that is obtained by brushing every day is much less than that in the Yi Jin stage.

But the victory lies in steady progress, and Chen Mu is not in a hurry. Still moving forward step by step every day.

The iron lotus seed throwing upgrade also becomes difficult.

At the third level, if you want to throw a more powerful iron lotus seed, you need not only skills, but also stronger physical fitness.

He could feel that every time he threw it, he was subtly changing the muscles of his whole body.

In contrast, the proficiency of the sleeve sword is very easy to brush.

One is because it is only at the second level, and has not yet reached the advanced stage.

The other is probably because the sleeve sword is more of a swordsmanship at present.

Although it can also adjust the body muscles slightly. But it is more of a sword technique for Tibetan swords.

Chen Mu appropriately reduced the iron lotus seed throwing practice, and devoted his energy and time to the sleeve sword.

…

Addicted to practice, Chen Mu could hardly feel the passage of time.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

In August and September, Qingshan County is in the heat of summer.

In the courtyard behind Tianyizhai.

A blue brick is placed on the stone table.

Chen Mu stood quietly beside him.

Scram!

scoff!

A soft sound.

A hole suddenly appeared in the blue brick.

Chen Mu reached out and touched it.

The edge of the hole is smooth and hot.

Just now, he struck his sword nine times.

Every time I click on the same spot on the blue brick.

The sharp puncture and collision not only pierced the blue brick, but also generated a lot of heat.

"Would you like to join the Zhuyi Pavilion?" Jie Jia's eyelids by the stone table couldn't help but lift his eyelids slightly: "I can recommend it for you."

This sleeve sword is too suitable for assassination.

"Half the reward for recommending me?" Chen Mu said lightly.

With a twist of his wrist, the dagger disappeared into his sleeve.

"Eat melon." Jie Jia picked up a piece of iced watermelon and ate it, never mentioning joining Zhuyi Pavilion.

This melon was bought by Chen Mugang.

In order to eat a bite of ice on a hot day, he deliberately worked on medicine for a few days, and only then did he find a natural mineral similar to saltpeter in his previous life.

Use its water to absorb heat to make ice.

"Can you tell me who paid to kill me?" Chen Mu sat down and took a bite of a cool watermelon.

"Yes." Jie Jia said lightly.

"Didn't your killers keep it a secret for the employer?" Chen Mu was surprised.

Jie Jia rolled his eyes and glanced at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu nodded immediately: "As long as you give enough money, it's fine, right?"

"Want to know?" Jie Jia put down the watermelon and stared at Chen Mu and asked.

"I don't want to." Chen Mu said immediately, taking a mouthful of iced watermelon and enjoying it.

Jie Jia: "..." I don't want to know that you brought a hammer.

Chen Mu happily eats melons.

Anyway, they are all dead, do you know that it makes no difference.

After eating the watermelon, tidying up the table, and resting for a while, Chen Mu hid under the shed to continue practicing the sleeve sword. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Practicing the shape technique made him immune to cold and heat at first, and he could endure this kind of hot weather.

But flickering under the sun, not only heat outside the body, but also a huge amount of heat inside the body.

Both sides get hot together, and it really suffers.

Hiding under the pergola and practicing the lijian is much more comfortable.

When the sun sets in the evening, it is not too late to practice liver shape surgery.

"Recently, there seem to be more and more haunting things in the city." The dagger in Chen Mu's hand suddenly appeared and disappeared: "Do you know the reason?"

"Shouldn't." Jie Jiacuo collected the silver beads for a while, with doubts on his face: "With the evil mirror, there shouldn't be so many fish that slip through the net."

But in fact, over the past few months, although evil incidents have not been continuous, they have always been there.

Chen Mu's sword practice couldn't help but stop.

"Could there be a problem with the evil spirit mirror?" Chen Mu was worried.

"It's very similar." Jie Jia thought for a while and nodded, "I met him once in Jiuyang County, Yanshan Prefecture, more than ten years ago. The evil mirror was stolen in the city, and as a result, the number of ghosts and ghosts suddenly increased."

"How did you solve it later?" Chen Mu hurriedly asked.

"It's very simple, the superior government sent another evil mirror down." Jie Jia said lightly.

Chen Mu frowned.

Now, the entire Daliang has been plagued by natural and man-made disasters, and it has long since turned into a pot of porridge.

The Qingshan County magistrate disappeared for more than half a year and no one cared about it.

To say that Qingshan County belongs to Daliang, it is better to say that it belongs to the Li family, the county magistrate!

There is no higher-level government.

Glancing at the calm Jie Jia, Chen Mu became more and more sure that this old man must have the means to deal with the ghost.

Looking at the silver beads in the opponent's hand, Chen Mu shook his head helplessly.

He can't afford this big bodyguard.