Lin Musen looked at the Tianlang Sect opposite and wanted to change directions to get the people in Penglai? Although there was a romantic and charming place there, it was a competition after all, and it was a reasonable competition...

Suddenly, a person flew out of the Tianlang Gate. This man was strong and stepped on a pair of flywheel magic weapons under his feet, and flew to the middle of the Tianlang Gate.

"After a gust of wind down the Tianlang Sect, I was loved by my fellow brothers. I am a person who can speak. Can Momen come out and talk to me personally?"

With a blink of an eye, everyone's eyes were on Lin Musen. Lin Musen's silent nose, and he was also a celebrity...

Lin Musen flew forward and made a few polite words with the gust of wind, and the topic turned to the current situation.

"I think if the Momen doesn't want to have a conflict with us, we will definitely be both sides and will only give in to others." This gust of wind looks rough, but in fact he is a meticulous person. What he said is reasonable, and Lin Musen can't say anything to refute.

"What do you think?" Lin Musen looked at the gust of wind.

"The current situation is that our river channel must be opened, and you probably have to be the same. Since this is the case, we will use a method to compete and then decide who will open the river channel in this plain... What do you think? Of course, it's only for you and me, and everyone else can watch the fun."

Lin Musen nodded after pondering: "Good solution. Since you have come up with the idea of ​​the competition, then I will decide what the content of the competition is?"

A gust of wind nodded and agreed: "It should be so"

You are dead... The Mo Sect disciples secretly observed silently for the other party.

"Okay, then we'll be better at speed from here to there..." Lin Musen pointed to the lake behind him, "Whoever arrives first wins, how about that?"

Originally, the disciples of Zhongmo Sect thought that the gust of wind would show expressions such as surprise, anger, and regret, but they did not expect that the other party was completely silent.

"No problem. Then I'll propose another rule. Any means can be used except for others intervening and attacking each other on the way. How about it?"

The other party was prepared, Lin Musen narrowed his eyes. His super speed was famous throughout the game. Although not all players knew about it, A gust of wind was a master of tribulation at Tianlang Sect. He had always heard of it? Is the other party's speed far exceeding his own, or did he prepare other means? From his analysis, it should be that the latter possibility is mostly...

"I can accept this rule. However, Brother Yiyu Feng, do you really think that using the two of us to decide the outcome of the two sects? Look at this plain, if the river is opened, it will definitely flood the other party's residents and the other party will lose."

A gust of wind raised his eyebrows: "Brother Wutong is afraid?"

Lin Musen smiled all over his face: "I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that I can't explain to my fellow brothers..."

Someone of the disciples of the Mo Sect shouted: "Even if we lose, we will never resent our senior brother." Then he echoed in the back.

Lin Musen burst into tears in his heart, damn, anyone with discerning eyes

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