Super pretentious system

clang clang!

Seeing the leaves that were flying towards them, those bloods couldn't bear to look down on them, and they turned from offense to defense, brandishing their samurai swords to block those leaves.

However, even so, those dense and hemp leaves still added a lot of scars to them, and several blood ninjas were even directly cut their throats and fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang!
As for the ninjas after the blood ninja, they were directly cut by those leaves and entered into the flesh, which was horrible.

When these blood ninjas retreated in defeat and the green leaves stopped completely, a lot of ninjas fell in this wilderness, and even those who stood still were scarred.

As for those blood ninjas, there are also scars all over them, and there are only seven or eight of them who can stand.

Even Ito Tsuruno, who was standing behind without moving, was affected and some scars appeared.

Slowly falling to the ground, Wang Yuan saw that the remaining ninjas who could still stand also twitched their mouths slightly, and thought slightly: "One wave is not enough, I have to give them another wave, Xiao Jiu, that Mr. Wuhen in the mall The secret technique, spending money all over the sky, bought it."

"Okay, host."

Xiao Jiudao: "Congratulations to the host, the Mantianhuayusa money has been purchased and implanted. After deducting 40 points of pretending to be gods, there are 340 points left, and the money is provided unlimitedly, and the host can use it at any time."

Unlimited money, this can be used.

Wang Yuan was excited, Xiao Jiu said: "It can't be used for consumption, it can only be used to fight against the enemy."

His heart went down a lot in an instant, Wang Yuan said helplessly: "Okay, that's not bad."

Immediately, he looked up at those ninjas who were even more murderous towards him, and said, "What? Want to kill me? Then let me give you another wave."

When the words fell, he raised his hand, and the rain of flowers and money flew out of his hand.

not good!

Seeing the money swaying in the dark night with the reflection of the faint moonlight, those warriors held their knives to resist.

clang clang!

The next moment, those copper coins hit their blades, shooting out countless sparks, and those who couldn't resist were killed by the money.

Puff puff.

And part of it was shot into the soil, sinking a lot.

After such two successive waves of attacks, those ninjas also suffered heavy casualties. Even the blood ninjas fell again, leaving only five or six people with injuries.

At this point in the fight, those ninjas began to be really afraid of Wang Yuan, because Wang Yuan's shots were too elegant and ruthless.

It makes them hard to fight against.

Slowly falling to the ground, Wang Yuan looked at Tomoda Maki, who gritted his silver teeth slightly and had a gloomy jade face that dripped water, and said coldly, "The person who kills you is really like harvesting weeds."

Wang Yuan! ! !

There was a 'clack' sound from Su's hands, and Yutian Maki was about to make a move, when a long and old voice came out from the forest: "Young man, you have excellent lightness skills, and you can pick leaves to hurt others. Who is your master?"

There are masters.

With a slight movement in his heart, Wang Yuan subconsciously followed the prestige, and he could also see a slender figure with silver beard and silver hair. He seemed to be seven or eighty years old, but he had the skin of a young man with very few wrinkles. step out.

The old man's eyes were sometimes cloudy, sometimes clear, and sometimes deep in vicissitudes, as if he had gone through thousands of eons, which was admirable.

As the old man walked out, Yuda Maki had a somewhat gloomy pretty face, and the sorrow disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless arrogance.

"It seems that this old guy is not simple."

Having made a judgment in an instant, Wang Yuan looked at the old man in the black and white tunic, and opened his eyes. Then, part of the old man's information also appeared in his mind.

Mu Yuan, a martial arts master who has been famous for a long time, nicknamed Qianying Shenjian, learned swords at the age of eight, mastered them at the age of ten, and defeated the third-rate famous swordsman in the martial arts at the age of 13.

Later, with his own strength, he attacked and wiped out the master sects of Youda Wushuang and Zhenwu Realm, and became famous in the martial arts world. But after becoming famous, for some reason, he disappeared in the rivers and lakes and hid in the world. The Sword of Thousand Shadows, Mu Yuan, is dead.

His sword is elegant and sneaky, and one sword is like a thousand swords and a hundred swords. He is unpredictable and unpredictable, and his current strength has reached the late stage of Zhenwu Realm, touching the threshold of unity.

quite powerful...

Sweeping the information in his mind instantly, Wang Yuan also had a certain understanding of the old man in front of him, and now he also understands why the old man has a sense of arrogance when he appears.

In this era of declining martial arts, to be able to achieve such achievements is indeed a source of pride, but it is a pity that he followed the wrong person.

With this in mind, Wang Yuan folded the fan slightly in his hand and said, "Young master loses his beauty with the flowers, and the handsome bandit steps on the moon to keep his fragrance."

His face changed abruptly, Mu Yuan took a step forward subconsciously, and said, "You are the descendant of the bandit commander Chu Liuxiang!?"

I'll go, I just used these two sentences at will to pretend to be aggressive, how come I became a descendant of Chu Liuxiang again! ?
While Wang Yuan couldn't help whispering, Xiao Jiu said: "This world is similar to yours, but there are still some differences in some places."

"In this world, Chu Liuxiang does not exist in martial arts stories, but exists in real martial arts history. Therefore, it is normal for him to have heard of Chu Liuxiang."

It turned out to be the case.

Slightly clear in his heart, Wang Yuan looked at Mu Yuan and said nonsense, "Exactly."

"Bullshit."

As soon as he said this, Ito Heye took a step forward, his voice was hoarse like glass, and said: "Your surname is clearly Wang, so how could you have anything to do with Chu Liuxiang?"

Under his question, Mu Yuan also stared at Wang Yuan with his eyes slightly fixed, as if waiting for his next words.

Regarding this, Wang Yuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Your IQ is such that a pig will worship you as king."

He looked at the angry Ito Heye like an idiot, and continued, "Could it be that Chu Liuxiang is from my mother's house? Where's your brain? Where's your brain?"

"you!"

Ito Tsuruno stepped forward angrily, but was speechless.

Seeing this, Mu Yuan took a slow step, let the breeze blow his clothes, and raised his head proudly: "I have had contact with the real descendants of the Chu family, but they have never mentioned your name."

He didn't believe that a person who could practice Chu Liuxiang's martial arts so well would not be known by the Chu family's descendants.

Convinced that too much talk would lead to failure, Wang Yuan didn't bother to explain, and said bluntly: "Really? But you don't know me, but I know you, Thousand Shadows Excalibur, Mu Yuan!"

this kid!
There was a slight turmoil in his heart, Mu Yuan looked at Wang Yuan with a calm expression on the surface, and said, "You have misunderstood the person, my name is not Mu Yuan, but Youtian Zhenmu?"

"Haha, Tomato Makoto?"

With a reckless laugh, Wang Yuan's eyes were full of disdain, and he said, "There are rumors in the world that the Thousand Shadows Sword Mu Yuan has died, but I didn't expect that he changed his name and surname to serve as a lackey for the islanders. went."

"What a disgrace to Hua Guo's martial arts world!"

In those words, the contempt for Mu Yuan is also obvious.

"Boy, you are courting death!"