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Chapter 1,361: Thirteen or fourteen years old is a time of psychological sensitivity

 For this kind of moment when it’s time to talk, Luna and Xinghun are obviously not very interested, and they still have to rely on Yun Zhongjun, an old socialite, to step up in time.

He stepped forward to greet Gu Xun. Regardless of whether the other person's smile was malicious or kind, he smiled brighter in return and helped him excuse himself:

"No, no, the Imperial Master is too polite."

"Today the Imperial Master is visiting the mirage. It would be rude of us not to go far to greet him. Why wait an extra hour and a half?"

"Really?" Gu Xun raised his brows and replied with a smile, "That's good, I'm quite worried that you are fussy about it."

There is no doubt that Gu Xun is just teasing them this time.

However, Yun Zhongjun pretended not to understand, but Quan Dang Gu Xun really cared about their thoughts, smiled even brighter, and opened his mouth to reply.

At this time, Xinghun on the side interrupted with a sneer and took over the conversation, using the sect's unique skill of Yin Yang Wei Qi:

"Master National Preceptor, there is no need to worry about our dissatisfaction. No one will 'care' about this with you."

"In comparison, I am more concerned about what can happen to hinder the invincible Imperial Master and make you arrive half an hour late... I wonder if you can clear up my doubts?"

Gu Xunhun didn't care about Xinghun's strange aura. He waved his hand and replied with a smile, "I'm not afraid of your laughter. It's not a big deal, it's just that I got up late."

"As you know, I only have a carriage in the Imperial Master's Mansion in Xianyang. There is no suitable means of transportation in Songhai. It is unrealistic to find a carriage temporarily. I have to walk all the way."

"It just so happens that you all know where I am staying. It happens to be in the southwest of the city, far away from the port. Wouldn't it be a delay?"

This answer cannot be said to be perfunctory or prevaricating, nor can it even be said to be making fools out of it. It is just treating normal people as fools, especially when paired with Gu Xun's deliberately serious tone. It can make people laugh as much as they want.

Annoying.

However, different people obviously have different feelings about this statement.

For example, the elder sister of Ehuang Nüying in the back row gave Gu Xun a distant look. She was more flirtatious than angry, while the younger sister just laughed out loud, obviously they were just having fun.

Xinghun, who asked the question, was furious. What he hated most in his life was being played with. Gu Xun's repeated and deliberate efforts to treat him as a fool had touched his most sensitive emotions.
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Although he knew that Gu Xun was just playing tricks on them, just to see them break their defenses and get angry, but... if emotions could be controlled, he would be able to take over the Xiaoshengxian Manor and become the new Confucian saint, not to mention

Nowadays, he cannot control his emotions well.

"Ancient..."

Xinghun, who had a sullen face and blazing eyes, was about to react when Luna God interrupted him directly. He waved his wide sleeves and reminded him in a cold tone:

"Master Imperial Master, you are already late for a long time, it is best not to waste any more time!"

Yun Zhongjun, who also noticed that Xinghun was anxious, saw the opportunity and hurriedly stepped in. He stretched out his hand and pulled Xinghun to the side without leaving any trace, while laughing and making a gesture of welcoming Gu Xun:

"Lord Luna is right, Sir National Preceptor, let's go up to the mirage without further delay, please!"

Nüying from Ehuang in the back row, and Siming, the eldest young master, had no intention of demolishing the platform in the clouds, and cooperated very cooperatively to move aside to leave room for Gu Xun to pass.

The disciples of the Yin Yang family further behind naturally followed suit and made way for a narrow path surrounded by others.

The so-called welcome along the way is nothing more than this.

Of course, it’s probably up to the individual to decide whether they like it or not.

………………

Songhai connects the mountains.

Shao Yu, who finally found Shi Lan again, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then after carefully observing the situation at the scene, he immediately let out a loud shout in an attempt to stop the conflict from continuing.

He had a vague guess in his mind. If the guess was true, he felt that this conflict was a misunderstanding, and naturally he did not want the conflict to continue or even escalate further.

Then Shi Lan betrayed Shao Yu for the sake of getting acquainted with each other, and temporarily stopped his actions.

However, as a villain, the bald fat man obviously won't pay attention to the nonsense of a hairy boy who comes out of nowhere.

You stop when you say so, who do you think you are!?

"I said, stop it first, stop it!"

Seeing this, Shao Yu once again tried to use words to stop the bald head's offensive behavior, but unfortunately it still had no effect.

Seeing that Shao Yu's attempt to persuade him to make peace failed, Shi Lan also gave up the idea of ​​stopping. With a wave of his hand, the Ice Soul Sword exuding a brilliant light, he rushed over to stop the bald head.

Xiao Hei looked at the menacing enemy and was not timid at all. He looked up to the sky and roared. His big eyes were full of ferocity. He grabbed the ground with all his strength and arched his back, ready to attack at any time.

However, it was not the two of them who launched the attack first, but Shao Yu, who had failed to persuade him to make peace.

Although he didn't want to see the conflict escalate because of his own speculation, it was impossible for Shao Yu to indulge this fat man who was still clearly his enemy and hurt Shi Lan or Xiao Hei because of the vastness of the world and the goddess being the biggest.

Of course, the distance between the two sides has not been closed yet, and they cannot engage in hand-to-hand combat. Shao Yu, who only knows physical attacks, has only one way to stop the opponent - flying props!

I saw Shao Yu speeding up and charging a few steps again, then holding the non-attack edge of the shield tightly with his right hand, then spinning his feet, and his whole body spun three times. After gathering enough strength, he threw the shield in his hand fiercely.

Discus...I mean shield.

The square shield instantly turned into a blue-purple disk when not attacking, like blue lightning, and shot straight towards the bald head who was dragging the axe.

The non-attack shield was thin and did not make a lot of noise. It was like a silent hidden weapon. By the time the bald head discovered it, it was already too late. He had no time to react. At most, he just subconsciously clenched the ax tightly.

handle.

But Shao Yu didn’t even think about rushing to kill people.

The non-attack edge of the shield is relatively thin and has irregular teeth. If it hits a person's body while rotating at high speed, it is probably no different from being cut by a sharp blade. Unless the opponent succeeds in hard work, there is a high probability that the person will be disemboweled directly.
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Shao Yu didn't know what the bald man was capable of, so he could only regard him as an ordinary person with stronger strength, so when he threw the shield, he directly avoided his body and aimed at the shield he was dragging in his hand.

Big ax.

After just two breaths, the blue-purple electric light 'cracked' on the thickest back ridge of the mountain-breaking axe.

A clanging sound and a harsh sound reached everyone's ears, and the sudden high-frequency sound waves caused many people to feel uncomfortable.

The huge mountain-opening ax was directly shaken and moved several inches laterally by the impact.

You must know that part of its ax blade was sunk into the ground, but it still scraped through a thick layer of ground and shifted its position.

In comparison, the vibration of the ax handle was more significant. The bald man's clenched hands were directly numbed by the shock, and he had to let go after losing his strength. After letting go, his hands were still shaking slightly.

The non-attack, under the influence of the force of the counter-shock, bounced high into the sky, rolled back and forth around the central axis, and drew a perfect parabola. Finally, Tianming jumped up and just caught it.

The quality of the Mo family's supreme artifact is good. The thickness of the back of the ax is almost the same as the width of an adult's hand. As a result, after a head-to-head encounter, a deep dent was printed on the ax, which looked thin and non-attack.

But unscathed.


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