Chapter 11 Why the pectoralis major is so exaggerated
"What are you going to do?"
Blacksmith Zhang hugged the golden ticket tightly into his arms, with a look of panic on his face.
Could it be that these people were motivated by wealth and wanted to steal his money?
However, he thought too much, and that was not the case.
People swarmed past Blacksmith Zhang and rushed directly into the shop, frantically snapping up all kinds of iron tools inside.
Since an ax can be produced, there may be some treasure hidden in it.
Before long, the entire store was sold out.
And there was a lot of silver notes in Blacksmith Zhang's arms.
Some people also secretly asked Blacksmith Zhang about the origin of that ax?
He shook his head, pretending not to know anything about the matter, and did not confess to Ji Mo.
Although he is a common man, Blacksmith Zhang understands the crime of possessing an ax. If outsiders know that this ax was forged by Ji Mo, it will probably bring disaster to Ji Mo.
For this reason, Baishou Town has another unsolved mystery.
Tang Xueyi almost turned Baishou Town upside down, but she could not find Ji Mo after all. In the end, she could only lead Yue'er back to Lingxu Sword Sect with regret.
From then on, Yue'er's fate has completely changed. The Lingxu Sword Sect will devote all its resources to training her into a generation of sword masters.
Who would have thought that this ordinary girl would have her life changed just because she met Ji Mo.
Ji Mo was walking home with a basket full of iron materials on his back.
He was humming a song as he walked, unaware that Baishou Town was already in a state of turmoil because of him.
"Mr. Ji, I will definitely dig you out and crush your bones into ashes. If it weren't for you, how could I be in this situation now?"
Tian Xiong walked out of the virgin forest to the west with endless resentment.
Although his cultivation level increased greatly and he successfully entered the Spirit Emperor realm, he also paid the price of freedom, surrendered at the feet of others and became the slave of the Jiuyou Ancestor.
To put it bluntly, he has become a dog of Ancestor Jiuyou, being restrained by him and at his mercy.
Tian Xiong knew in his heart that he had fallen into a pit of fire, but unfortunately there was no way out.
"Mr. Ji? Is someone calling me?"
Ji Mo looked up and saw Tian Xiong. He found that he didn't recognize him, so he ignored him.
At the same time, Tian Xiong also noticed Ji Mo, and his murderous intention suddenly arose, but he found that Ji Mo had no spiritual power fluctuations at all and was just an ordinary person, so he lost interest.
"An ant is not even qualified to become blood food. Killing you will only dirty my hands, so I will spare your life."
Tian Xiong glanced at Ji Mo disdainfully and continued on his way.
If he knew that Ji Mo was the Mr. Ji whom he hated so much, he would definitely regret it in his gut.
Ji Mo felt a cold, dead atmosphere and couldn't help but frown. Why did this person give him the feeling of a living dead? It was very wrong.
In a secluded valley outside the territory of the Tianlang Gang, ten monks wearing Xuanshui Pavilion costumes were hiding in the grass.
The leader is a monk with short, slightly curly blue hair. He has deep facial features, handsome eyebrows, and eyes like the purest lake. He is extremely handsome.
The male monks around him glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, showing expressions of shame.
"Senior Sister Lanrou, there are only ten of us. Are we short of manpower? Why don't we call in more senior brothers?"
Someone said to the blue-haired monk.
It's really unexpected that this person who is so handsome that makes men all over the world feel ashamed is actually a woman.
However, she was wearing unisex clothing and had short hair, so it was really hard to tell whether she was male or female based on her appearance.
The reason why this group of people appeared here was because spies discovered Tian Xiong's whereabouts, so they set up an ambush here.
But due to time constraints, only ten people were summoned.
"There is no need to worry. Tian Xiong was seriously injured in the battle with the Brahma Sect, so there is no need to worry."
Lan Rou shook her hair and was full of confidence. She was carrying the sect's most precious Wulu Qiankun Ling, and she was very sure to put Tian Xiong to death.
As long as Tian Xiong is eliminated, the entire Tianlang Gang will become a piece of loose sand and eventually become the possession of Xuanshui Pavilion.
"Oh, it's nothing to worry about. It's really shameless. Just a bunch of little shrimps like you want to ambush me. You simply don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
A sneer suddenly sounded, and Tian Xiong's burly body fell from the sky and hit the spot hard.
There was a Xuanshui Pavilion disciple who couldn't dodge and was trampled into a pulp on the spot.
"Spiritual Emperor Realm."
Lan Rou felt the violent aura coming towards her face, and her expression changed drastically.
Didn’t it mean that Tian Xiong was seriously injured?
Why not only was he not injured, but his strength increased greatly.
"Xuanshui Pavilion, you are so brave. Since you offered it to your door, I accepted it with a smile."
Tian Xiong laughed loudly, these people in front of him are all good blood food.
"Everyone, run away!"
Lan Rou made a quick decision, turned around and ran away. At this time, Tian Xiong was simply not something they and the others could handle.
"Can you escape?"
Tian Xiong looked like a mad demon, with black mist rolling all over his body, and punched out, beating one person to pieces on the spot.
Then, his palm reached out, grabbed a monk's arm, and tore it in half alive.
Blood splattered everywhere, screams continued, and the disciples of Xuanshui Pavilion were killed one after another, leaving no room for resistance.
Lan Rou sacrificed the Mist Dew Qiankun Ling, and a ball of energy light shield enveloped her, but she still couldn't resist it.
She was hit several times in succession, the light shield was broken, and her whole body was sent flying.
A large amount of black blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth, and Lan Rou felt that her internal organs had been displaced. If the Wulu Qiankun Ling hadn't resisted most of the energy, she might have died.
"Tian Xiong has received great fortune and must bring this information back to the sect."
Lan Rou's body was shaky, but she still used her last bit of strength to escape in the direction of Xuanshui Pavilion.
Tian Xiong did not chase Lan Rou. In his eyes, Lan Rou would definitely die, and her death would be very tragic.
…
Ji Mo never expected that something unexpected would happen while walking.
Someone fell from the sky and almost hit him.
It was such a coincidence that Lan Rou escaped no matter how far away she was. She couldn't hold on any longer and fell directly in front of Ji Mo.
"Wow, a handsome guy comes from heaven. This guy is so handsome!"
Ji Mo couldn't help but marvel when he saw Lan Rou's face.
This face is too amazing, he is so handsome. If he were a girl, he would fall for him at just one glance. How could there be a handsome man in the world who is more handsome than me? It is really unreasonable.
"puff!"
Lan Rou spat out a large mouthful of blood mist and was dying.
The surrounding flowers and plants withered when they were stained with blood.
"Bring me a message to Xuanshui Pavilion, just say..."
She was so angry that she knew she was about to die, so she could only place her hope on Ji Mo.
"You seem to be dying soon. It's a good thing you met me."
Ji Mo ignored what Lan Rou said and directly picked her up and put her on his shoulders.
"Sure enough, no one is perfect. Although this guy's appearance is perfect, his figure is a bit lacking. His pectoralis major muscles are too exaggerated. It must be due to lack of exercise."
Ji Mo felt amazing softness and regained some confidence in his heart. At least his chest muscles were very strong.
"Exaggerated pecs?"
Lan Rou spat out another mouthful of blood and was so angry that she opened her mouth and bit Ji Mo's ear hard.
"ah……"
Suddenly, shrill screams echoed through the clouds.