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The air rolled, and Chen Mu's figure suddenly disappeared.
Huh?! Zhuo Yinghai's face changed, and he raised his right hand suddenly to the sky.
Clang!
There was a sudden stinging pain in the palm of my hand.
Zhuo Yinghai looked up suddenly, only to find that Chen Mu had been hanging diagonally on the ceiling, with the dagger in his sleeve stabbing out like a poisonous snake.
If he hadn't reacted quickly, this blow would have pierced his forehead.
"Good skills!" Zhuo Yinghai laughed.
His right foot suddenly bounced up, and his muscular right leg, like a python's tail, lashed towards Chen Mu in the air.
bump!
The wooden ceiling was instantly shattered by this kick from mid-air.
Then he kicked in the air like wheels.
In just a few kicks, most of the second floor of the ship was broken into pieces.
Chen Mu had to dash left and right in the narrow corridor, relying on his strange body movements to dodge the opponent's attacks, and from time to time he would use his hidden dagger to attack the opponent's vital parts.
The clanging sound never ceased.
"It doesn't work." Chen Mu suddenly retreated and kept some distance.
Looking at the bloodstains on the tip of the sword in his sleeve, his face was full of solemnity.
"Sword?!" Zhuo Yinghai's eyes lit up as he looked at the dense blood spots on his body.
It turned out to be a sword that could pierce through one's spirit.
"Give it to me!" Zhuo Yinghai, with his hair and beard standing tall, rushed towards Chen Mu.
Chen Mu lowered his head, not moving at all, as if he was frightened.
"I don't want to..."
Three strange syllables were uttered, and five clouds of black smoke appeared silently behind Zhuo Yinghai.
"Why do you have to force me?"
A strong emotion was like a wave, crashing into the brain.
Chen Mu raised his head suddenly, bloodshot eyes, opened his mouth, saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth: "I'm hungry!"
hum!
Five balls of black air swirled and instantly penetrated behind Zhuo Yinghai.
Zhuo Yinghai's face still showed the enthusiasm he had in the battle, but there was a large part missing from his chest.
With a plop, it broke into two pieces under Chen Mu's feet.
The black smoke swarmed like locusts, swarming towards Zhuo Yinghai's body.
Chen Mu staggered back, holding onto the railing with a pale face, and muttered to himself with a look of loss: "I didn't want to kill anyone."
"Ugh……"
"He seems to have brought quite a few men with him... Hmm."
"..."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 102: Aura Spell
Nanyang Prefecture City, Shanglinfang, Chen’s House.
Chen Mu walked past the door calmly and glanced at the increasingly lush willow tree not far away.
Walk out of five streets and push open the door of a two-story house.
He had returned to Nanyang for three days. He had bought a new house and new furniture.
"It would be better if the Five Ghosts Bag was a little bigger." Chen Mu complained.
That way he could take his home with him.
You don’t have to buy a whole new set of pots and pans just to get one place.
……
In the evening, as the sun was setting, Jiejia arrived at the new courtyard on time.
Chen Mu moved a mottled and paint-chipped square table out of the room and placed it in the middle of the yard as a dining table.
"You can move back to your previous residence." Jiejia said after looking around.
"What if someone comes to check on us?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes.
"You have a new identity." Jie Jia handed Chen Mu a thick envelope.
Chen Mu pulled out the letter: "Ninglang County, Chen Yi? Isn't this name too random?"
Jie Jia didn't even look at Chen Mu, and took out a white handkerchief to wipe the dishes as usual.
"The name is different, the face is different, the height is different, you can move back." Jiejia said persistently.
This house is also spacious, but it is obviously not as beautiful and comfortable as the wooden house.
"The search has stopped." Jiejia thought for a moment and added, "Both the overt and covert operations have stopped."
Chen Mu didn't say anything.
Even if it stopped, he wouldn't dare to go back.
After Zhuo Yinghai's incident, the feud between him and the Jinghong Gang became more and more serious.
"What did you do again?" Jie Jia couldn't help but raise his eyelids a little.
"Yeah, what did I do?" Chen Mu looked at Jie Jia blankly.
Jie Jia's bright yellow eyes rolled and he glanced at Chen Mu: "Got it."
Now it was Chen Mu's turn to be confused.
You know what you know!
……
After the meal, Chen Mu diligently made tea for Jiejia and took out five kinds of soft and glutinous pastries imitated from Xinyuan Teahouse.
"Ask." Jiejia drank tea and ate cake, saying calmly.
"Hehe!" Chen Mu rubbed his hands: "I just want to know whether the divine intention of the Green-Eyed Golden Ape's Shape Training Technique has been tampered with by the aristocratic family."
"No." Jie Jia said lightly.
"Then why do I feel incomplete?" Chen Mu didn't believe it.
"Illusion." Jie Jia remained calm.
"I can't be wrong." Chen Mu stiffened his neck and stared at Jie Jia.
Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu and said calmly: "If you can't practice it, it's not your fault for doubting God's intention..."
hum!
Chen Mu smiled and waved his black right hand in front of Jie Jia.
Jie Jia's eyelids immediately lifted three points: "You really don't have a Taoist bone?"
Chen Mu said solemnly: "You know."
"I'm just an ordinary person."
“To have achieved today’s results is all thanks to my unremitting efforts!”
Jie Jia: “…”
Why do I not believe it so much!
……
"Since you can cultivate your courage, your divine intention must be complete." Jie Jia said lightly.
"Impossible!" Chen Mu waved his hands.
If it were complete, the proficiency gained from painting the divine intention would not be so little.
"It's definitely not complete." Chen Mu said with certainty.
Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu in surprise, thought for a moment and said, "God's intention is complete."
“But in a sense, it is incomplete.”
Chen Mu immediately smiled: "I said it had flaws. It must be the work of the noble family."
Jie Jia shook his head: "What the noble families practice and what you practice are essentially the same thing."
"How could that be?" Chen Mu was stunned.
A fluorescent light flashed in Jie Jia's eyes, and he turned to look at Chen Mu's left hand.
Chen Mu: “…”
I want money!
"Here, here, here! Explain it to me quickly!" Chen Mu generously took out a golden cake and slapped it in front of Jie Jia.
He felt the truth about God's intentions was so important that he didn't mind spending a little more money.
Jie Jia looked down at the gold cake, pointed his index finger at it, and gently pushed it back to Chen Mu: "Change it for silver."
There are so many things to do!
Chen Mu took out another thirty or forty taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it to Jiejia.
"As long as you can develop the courage, it means that God's intention is complete." Jie Jia rubbed the silver beads slowly.
"It is incomplete because God's intention is ultimately a simplified version."