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 it really hurts.

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 the business is rusty.

Chen Mu looked at Jiejia's purse with envy.

"Take a second look, if you don't look, you won't be able to see it again later." Old God 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 located.

Thirty or forty gang members fell asleep on the ground.

In the inner courtyard room.

Zhang Ye was kneeling on the ground, leaning on the handle of the knife.

He shook his head violently, trying 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 in place 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 hat and grey, 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 and smiled and looked at the Bailang Gang who was lying on the ground.

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

Then he probed one by one.

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

"It's early."

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

It must be because Jiejia is too ruthless, so these guys are afraid to carry money with them recently.

Looking at the closed door, the 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 trump 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 fascination incense is powerful.

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

Several times after that, Bailang Gang helped Zhang Ye think of a lot of ways.

Tried a lot of antidote treasures.

It's a pity that Chen Mu is not idle, and has been using 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 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 who were attacked by him were panicking, and they didn't have the energy to trouble him, the 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.

At other times, Chen Mu has been quietly staying at home.

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 pattern has nearly doubled.

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

The proficiency that is brushed 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 cast 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 in his body.

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

One is because it is still only in the second order, and has not yet reached the advanced stage.

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

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.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

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

In the courtyard behind Tianyizhai.

A brick is placed on a stone table.

Chen Mu stood quietly beside him.

rub!

laugh!

A soft sound.

There was an extra hole in the brick.

Chen Mu reached out and touched it.

The hole edges are smooth and hot.

In a split second, he struck out his sword nine times.

Click on the same spot on the brick every time.

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

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

This sleeve sword is too suitable for assassination.

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

With a flick 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, stared at Chen Mu and asked.

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

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

Chen Mu happily eats melons.

They're all dead anyway, don't you know 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 lijian.

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

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

Both sides heat up together, 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 seems to be more and more haunting things in the city." The dagger suddenly appeared in Chen Mu's hand, and then suddenly 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 spirit mirror, there shouldn't be so many fish that slip through the net."

But in fact, in the past few months, although the evil incidents have not been one after another, 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." Jiejia thought for a while and nodded: "I met 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 has suddenly increased."

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

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

Chen Mu frowned.

Now the entire Daliang is incessant of natural and man-made disasters, and it has long been a mess.

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

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

Where can there be any higher officials.

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.