I Have a Million Beasts

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Zuo Zimu increased his tone a little, and he did not expect Ji Wuxin to do such a thing.

Why do you have any objections?

Realizing that Zuo Zimu's aura was wrong, Ji Wuxin picked up the sword and shot it. Although he only pulled out the sword at will, but invisibly used a fire eclipse, and there was a faint red flash on the blade.

When using this trick, Ji Wuxin blessed his internal strength. Others might not understand what was going on, but Zuo Zimu was very clear in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Murong is fully capable of killing himself in one move

But with Mr. Murong's arrangement.

Zuo Zimu loosened his clenched fist, and finally let out a long sigh. He still doesn't have the strength to make terms with the person in front of him, but his eyes flashed out of the dose when he released his fist. A hint of cold light.

At this time, Zuo Zimu secretly decided that one day he must give this tone out.

"That's good.

What Zuo Zi Mu Wanwan didn't expect was that even though Mr. Murong didn't seem to be very old, his mind had long been tempered in various worlds and became very sophisticated.

His expression just now didn't escape Ji Wuxin's eyes at all.

However, Ji Wuxin did not put Zuo Zimu in his eyes. Although Bi Jing Zuo Zimu has a certain degree of Tianbin in martial arts, but the martial arts in the world of wind and clouds in the world of Tianlong seem to be restricted by some force. .

This Eclipse Sword Technique has no sword moves, and it is impossible to exert its true strength, but even if Zuo Zimu can practice the Eclipse Sword Technique to a very high level, he may not be his opponent.

"You leave first, I will leave Jianhu Palace after I abolish the skill of these disciples.

In order to ensure that the news of Beiming's divine art will not leak out, Ji Wuxin first distracted Zuo Zimu, and then began to operate Beiming divine art. Zuo Zimu's experience may be able to discover the clues of Ji Wuxin's Beiming divine art. The disciples are different. Most of them have never seen anything in the world, so these people will never discover the magic of Beiming.

After Zhuxiang, when Zuo Zimu returned to Jianhu official again, he found that Ji Wuxin had already gone, and his disciples were lying limply on the floor of Jianhu Palace, all lost because of their weakness. .

Seeing these disciples, Zuo Zimu couldn't help but feel sad: "Murong, I must take revenge today."

Ji Wuxin didn't make any stay after leaving the Boundless Sword Sect, and went directly to Gusu Yanziwu.

In Yanziwu at this time, white cloth was hung everywhere. Everyone in the dock lowered their heads, and there were many tears flashing in the corners of their eyes. Most of these people were the entourage and girl of the Murong family.

Although these entourages and maids were dressed in plain clothes, they could not conceal the luxury of Murong Bo's funeral.

His funeral was designed entirely on the scale of the emperor. If it had violated the emperor's taboo in the past, it would lead to murder, but now the Song-Liao border is tight, and no one will notice it.

In Gusu City, in a room of Tianshun Inn, Ji Wuxin was sitting cross-legged on the bed to adjust his breath. Today is the third day he swallowed the mango clam, and it is also the most important day to eliminate the poison of mang clam, so he Not at all sloppy.

Lift up, luck.

According to the inner strength of the Beiming Divine Art, Ji Wuxin slowly cultivated the detoxification method recorded in the Beiming Divine Art, and at the same time, the detoxification effect of Manggu Clam was also highlighted at this time.

In this way, it was only half an hour before Ji Wuxin recovered from being protected from light. At this time, his body was already covered with sweat, and the sweat seemed to be fused with the toxin of the wild clam, which was black and smelly.

Finally, all the toxins in the body were expelled. "

Ji Wuxin was a little relieved. The toxin of this arrogant clam had trapped him for a long time, but now it was finally relieved. It was like a sharp sword resting on his neck, making his heart extremely happy.

Xiao Er, come to a bucket of bath water...

There are toxin residues all over his body now, and after adding so much mud, Ji Wuxin immediately asks Xiao Er for a bucket of bath water.

"Yeah, wait a minute, guest officer."

Xiao Er quickly got Ji Wuxin a bucket of bath water, but when he walked up the stairs, he was stopped by a monk wearing a yellow outer city.

"Donor, is this bucket of bath water good for me?

The monk was very energetic. Although he was a monk, he seemed to have the appearance of Pan An Song Yu. He kept fumbling with a string of rosary beads in his hand and looked charitable.

But this bath water has already been reserved!

Xiao Er's face was embarrassed, and the inn was busy now, so only this bucket of hot bath water was left.

"Then you look at this before you decide?"

The monk took out the ingot from his sleeve and handed it to Xiao Ni.

This ingot is definitely a huge sum of money for Xiao Er, even if he earned last month, he may not be able to make so much money.

Master, can this silver really be mine?

Seeing this monk in front of him is so generous, Xiao Er in the shop was a little moved.

Bi Jing's bucket of bath water is not worth much at all.

As long as this water is delivered to my house, it will naturally be yours.

The monk passed the silver in his hand forward again. This time he came to attend the ceremony of others. He came all the way from Tubo, so he planned to take a bath before going to Yanziwu.

Seeing the monk so refreshed, Xiao Er from the shop didn't care about anything else. He gritted his teeth and said okay, and carried the bath water to the monk's room.

He Wuxin was listening to what was happening outside in the room at this time. He was not in a hurry to take a bath, but he was a little bit angry when he saw that the other party grabbed his bath water.

"Who is this monk? Go to Yanziwu

And it does not seem to be a person from the Central Plains.

Ji Wuxin quickly flashed many names in his mind, and finally determined the name on the three characters Lu Mozhi. Now he is the only one who can appear here. Ku Mazhi is the national teacher of the Tubo country, and Murong Bo is a close friend. It is normal to come to his funeral.

"Then it will be fun.:

Ji Wuxin smiled coldly. He knew very well in his heart that Kumozhi's martial arts was very strong. Although this was thirty years ago, at this time, he should have learned the small Wuxiang Gong, and his strength was good.

The Zuo Zi Mu's martial arts that Ji Wuxin had encountered before was too bad, and he couldn't have a position for himself. Now, when he met Lu Mozhi, he happened to fight with Kumozhi to see his current level.

Thinking of this~www.ltnovel.com~Ji Wuxin immediately pushed the door and went out, looking at Liu Mo Zhihe Dian Xiao Er and shouted: "Slowly!

This bath water seems to be what I want, right?

This is not Ji Wuxin deliberately looking for faults, but Kumazhi's snatching things ahead of him. Now he still has some stench on his body, but in order to cover up these smells, he used his internal strength to force some of his own filth out.

Xiao Er was stunned. Obviously, he did not expect that Ji Wuxin would hear the conversation between himself and the monk. He turned his head to look at the monk, not daring to say a word.

Donor, what you said is wrong. This water belongs to all sentient beings. It is a thing of no owner. I just used it today. How could it be yours?

Kumozhi smiled coldly. When he noticed the internal power flowing in Ji Wuxin's body, he was a little excited. He was a dance idiot, so he had to learn from a powerful opponent.

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