One day passed in the blink of an eye, and there were still four days left before the old gentleman's requirements were met and he could leave the Changsheng Pavilion.
Zhang Han hated this boring martial arts arena. He had nothing to do for a few days. He even counted all the things in the room that could be counted. Even the stone slabs under his feet, he knew that there were nine, nine and eighty in total.
piece.
"Hey, why are there patterns on this stone slab? There are patterns there too!" Zhang Han suddenly discovered that there were four stone slabs with the same pattern, and they were distributed in the four corners.
He curiously ran to the stone slab in the lower left corner, took a breath and wiped the pattern on his hand. Probably because it had been left for a long time, some dust that originally existed on the stone slab has now disappeared, showing a complete flame.
Flower pattern.
He squatted on the ground and admired it for a while, then ran to the other three corners and polished the patterns on the stone slabs cleanly.
A miracle happens in the next second!
The four flame flowers seemed to come alive, flashing with fiery red light. Zhang Han was still in shock when the stone slab in the middle suddenly collapsed and a person rose from below.
From a distance, it looked like a human being, but when Zhang Han walked in, he saw that it was actually made of wood!
"Hey, brother." He waved to the wooden man.
The wooden man's eyes were dull, as if he was demented and unresponsive. Zhang Han reached out and touched him again, but the wooden man still didn't move at all.
"Could this be the doll from the third level? But it looks like it's broken."
Zhang Han looked around the wooden man and found that there were several sword marks on his body, which should be scars from fighting while guarding the gate.
One of them is on the neck. The sword mark is so deep that even if you look closely, you can see a shadow of an iron pipe inside.
Zhang Han was bored. He sat next to the wooden man and said, "Xiao Mu, I don't know if you can hear me, but I can't help it. I'm the only two here. If I don't talk to you, then I'll have to face the wall."
"Xiao Mumu, why do you think I am so familiar with that guy named King Li?"
"Xiao Mumu, when do you think I will be able to fuse the internal forces in my body? Hey, I envy those guys who can use martial arts unscrupulously. If I go out of this door and use more than nine moves, I will explode. You think I'm pitiful
No?"
"Xiao Mumu, tell me, does the name I give you sound good? How about calling you Xiao Toutou? Oh, forget it, Mu Mu sounds better."
"Let me tell you a secret, Xiao Mumu, I met a girl named Shangguan on the way here. At first I thought she was a flat-chested girl, but I didn't expect, haha, she is actually quite good. I guess you have never experienced that feeling.
Elasticity, you know? Huge elasticity?”
"Xiao Mumu, who do you think my master is? Why don't I have any impression of him?"
…
Zhang Han, like an aunt, sat next to the wooden man and muttered. He didn't even know what he said, he just followed his heart and kept talking. However, he kept talking for three hours!
Three hours!
It never stops! Nothing repeats itself!
Zhang Hanzheng was speaking energetically, and the wooden man shook his head slightly and glanced at Zhang Han with a dull look, as if he was looking at an idiot. Zhang Hanzheng was immersed in talking to himself and didn't pay attention at all.
This little movement.
At this time, the white light in the martial arts arena flickered, and a person appeared. The wooden man quickly turned his head and stared at the person.
"It's the last level. I have been in seclusion for three months. I want to make a big splash. The first two levels should be a little faster than Ye Shura, but the last one is missing." The voice was very low, as if someone was talking to himself.
"Hey, how come there are two people?" Master Lu looked at the martial arts arena in surprise. According to the guide, there should be only one puppet here. Why are there two at this time? And this dungeon has always been a single-player dungeon. No.
There may be two players.
Master Lu felt confused. Could it be a bug in the system? So he turned on the recording mode. If there was a bug, he would be the first to discover it, and there would definitely be a large official reward.
Thinking of the reward, he laughed happily, and his steps couldn't help but become much brisker, "Master Ji Lu is here to pass the third level, please give me some advice."
The wooden man's eyes suddenly brightened at this moment, "If you want to pass this level, fight me. If you win, you will be allowed to pass. If you fail, you will not be allowed to enter the Changsheng Pavilion for one day."
The wooden man actually spoke. Although he didn't know where the voice came from, Zhang Han was startled. He jumped up, wandered his eyes, and looked at it for a while, "I said Xiao Mumu, I should be the one to do this job."
, you rest on the side, look at the injuries all over your body, I just have itchy hands."
Mumu turned her head and suddenly looked at Zhang Han with drooped eyelids. Is this look in her eyes?
despise!
Absolute contempt!
Zhang Han was furious. He pointed at Mumu with trembling hands, "You, you actually despise me? I, I, okay, okay, come on, I'll watch, isn't that okay? I believed your evil deeds.
, we have been talking to each other intimately for several hours, and yet we are so ungrateful."
Master Lu was truly speechless at this time. He looked at the two people arguing as if he was a toy and whoever wins the argument gets it. He suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart.
Who is a toy? It's not certain. He tightened the sword in his hand and thought about his strength in the late Yuan realm. There shouldn't be any problems at this level.
Mumu faced Master Lu, calmly raised his hand, and then raised his hand to signal him to attack.
Zhang Han stood aside and laughed out loud when he saw this humane action. This Mumu was so naughty that he even learned how to tease.
Master Lu roared angrily, drew his sword, and saw a flash of white light from the sword's edge, transforming into dozens of sword shadows in the air, which were very lifelike.
He had heard about this sword technique from the old man. The Zhenwu Seven-section Sword can transform into countless sword shadows. Each sword shadow has 60% of the power of this move. The more the sword shadow passes, the greater the power and the wider the coverage.
, most people have nowhere to hide. He couldn't help but worry about Mumu.
Since the opening of Changsheng Pavilion, Mumu has experienced hundreds of battles. What kind of person has not fought? Although he is a puppet, Guiguzi once said that this puppet is the most proud work of his life because it already has
He is as intelligent as a child and has a strong ability to imitate.
The shadow of the sword suddenly arrived, Mu Mu stayed still, his hands turned into circles, and a Liangyi Bagua diagram appeared out of thin air.
When the sword shadow came, they were all submerged in the Bagua Diagram! They were not harmed at all.
Master Lu exclaimed, "How is this possible? How can you know my Wudang stunts?"
Mumu didn't answer. He formed a fist with his right hand, pulled the afterimage behind him and rushed towards him. This punch looked very powerful!
