Run into the world

Chapter 296 Name
You shouldn’t think about women when living in seclusion. Even if Duan Muxiang corrects his thoughts, life still has to go on. He must be proficient in various exercises, refine Gu techniques, and medical skills. Of course, the most important thing is to transform all internal forces into innate purple energy to transform himself. Only Only in this way can he have the capital to face the innate masters.

As far as the current situation in the real world is concerned, there are no masters beyond the Tianshu realm, so he can compete with them.When a master who surpasses Tianshu level appears in the real world, I believe he will become stronger.

However, apart from the old man, life is always full of surprises.

On this day, it snowed again, but the onset of winter did not stop the war outside. The bombers in the sky still passed by from time to time, but this time there seemed to be more fighter escorts.

The main reason is that from time to time, the government has fighter planes taking off to meet the enemy. Although there are not many, there are indeed results.

Sometimes Duanmuxiang feels that the enemy is really fighting hard. Looking at the technological content of the aircraft, it seems that the thermal insulation measures are not very good. Fighting in this cold day is really crazy.

But this time it seemed to be different, because a few days in advance, government soldiers moved several anti-aircraft guns over from the edge of the jungle. At that time, Duan Muxiang was watching them from a nearby tree using leaves as camouflage.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Duan Muxiang could roughly guess that it was probably because the government had gained some advantage in intelligence, so it knew or lured enemy fighter planes to pass through this route in advance, and deployed anti-aircraft guns in order to expand the results.

Duanmuxiang naturally didn't care, but spent more time looking at the sky in the next few days.

Finally, early one morning, before it was even bright, bombers passed by.

There is no high-precision positioning equipment nowadays. If the enemy dares to dispatch when it is still dark and the visual effect is extremely poor, it is obviously very confident.And again, through mental calculation and unintentional planning, the anti-aircraft guns that had been prepared shot down all the bombers.

Seeing the fighter planes spinning in circles and falling down with smoke, Duan Muxiang's heart did not waver. As long as they didn't hit his wooden building, what would happen?

However, the gunfire that rang out near noon made him frown a little, as it was too close.

Duan Muxiang flew up and ran towards the direction of the gunfire, and soon saw the two soldiers who were being hunted. The identity of each other could be seen from the color of their uniforms. The most important thing was that he knew one of them. An artillery unit that deployed anti-aircraft guns a few days ago.

The two soldiers had firm but panic expressions, as if there was some disbelief in their eyes, and behind them were more than a dozen men in black!

We often see people in this illusion wearing robes, coats or suits and vests, but Duan Muxiang was quite surprised to see such a bunch of people in black.But if a group of men in black are chasing two soldiers, then these men in black are probably bad.

"interesting!"

Duan Muxiang did not rush to rescue them. He was observing the strength of these men in black.

Well, their cultivation levels are not very high, but they can still crush ordinary people. What is a bit worrying is that even though they have the absolute upper hand, they are still jumping left and right and swinging up and down when they are chasing them. Are they so cautious? ?

Duan Muxiang wanted to laugh a little, but the movement skills of these men in black were also very interesting. From a visual perspective alone, they would produce a flash-like effect, but it was just a visual aspect. Whether it was the sense of a warrior or the auditory aspect, it was still the same. able to pinpoint them.

It is also worth noting that the attacks of these men in black are all hidden weapons, and the swords they hold in their hands are all fast-attack samurai swords.In other words, the black clothes worn by these men in black were not worn because of a certain mission, but as a kind of uniform, indicating that they themselves were an organization specializing in assassinations.

Bang bang bang!
The two soldiers in front also kept fighting back. Perhaps they had gained experience from the soldiers who had died before. They seemed to be used to the pattern of the men in black throwing hidden weapons behind them. Whenever the hidden weapons attacked, they hid behind the trees, and then Throw grenades to hinder the pursuit of the men in black.

Although this method is efficient, the number of grenades and hidden weapons is limited. A chase battle turns the two sides into a war of attrition, which is quite ridiculous.

Duan Muxiang glanced at the direction in which the two soldiers were escaping. It seemed to be outside the mountain, so was there someone outside to help them?
Duanmuxiang paused for a moment. From the perspective of Huang Feihong, Sun Wen, or the old man, he should be on the soldier side, so Duanmuxiang threw a handful of triangular nails.

His skills with hidden weapons were not comparable to those of the men in black. The triangular nails were extremely fast, and they collided several times in the air with dazzling sparks and unpredictable trajectories. He almost nailed all the men in black in one encounter.

This sudden support made the two soldiers stunned for a moment. When they turned around, they saw the back of a man standing in front of a man in black. He seemed to want to ask something, but unfortunately, these men in black took poison and committed suicide after realizing that they were outmatched. .

"Thank you, this expert, for saving me. We are..."

"I don't care who you are."

Duanmuxiang didn't even turn around. He jumped on the tree trunk and disappeared.He did not show his face, mainly because he knew the personalities of these official figures too well.If you show a little kindness, they will automatically classify you into the camp of their accomplices, and then feel that you have an obligation to fight for them.

He saw that it would only take half a year to completely convert his internal energy into innate purple energy, so he didn't want to waste time because of some messy things.

The two soldiers could only shake their heads with regret, then turned and left the woods. Not long after, another group of soldiers came again and took the body away.

To Duan Muxiang, this matter seemed like a minor episode, but it had a considerable impact on the outside world, but for the time being, it did not affect him.

In this way, life returned to calm. Enemy bombers and fighter jets no longer passed by this route, and the anti-aircraft guns at the edge of the jungle were also removed.

The snow this year is heavier than last year, and the weather is colder. Looking at the mist coming out of his mouth, Duanmuxiang suddenly became more playful, and he stepped into Bagua. His body turned around and his steps were disordered. He looked like It was the same as trampling randomly, but it seemed to have a special effect, producing afterimages on the snow.

Bang bang bang, applause sounded as if joining in the fun, "Okay! Good! It turned well, it made my eyes dazzled, but it was not fast enough."

The old man stood not far away and laughed. Duan Muxiang stopped and curled his lips. This inspiration of opportunity and danger sometimes makes people speechless. Just because he didn’t have any ill intentions, he didn’t feel anything after being approached for more than 30 meters. It seemed that he was still It is necessary to convert the internal force into innate purple energy as soon as possible, and only have the induction of the innate realm.

"I started to walk after I had some insights." Duan Muxiang said nonchalantly. In fact, this should be a qualitative change caused by his accumulation. When he saw a pretty boy using this kind of footwork to escape in Qiao Feng's fantasy world, he was very concerned about it at the time. , and later he studied the art of forward and reverse swords and studied the Book of Changes deeply. After nearly two years of study, he was able to restore the footwork of the young pretty boy.

It's just like the old man said, Duanmuxiang's restoration is only the essence of the little pretty face's footwork, but his internal strength seems to be not as strong as the pretty face now, so the speed cannot achieve the effect.

The old man's expression showed praise and he sighed: "Your understanding is really high, yes, but it's still not fast enough."

Duan Muxiang hummed: "Just say you were dazzled just now!"

"Tsk, tsk, you have such a mouth, you never give in!" The old man disdainfully threw the two chickens he was carrying into the kitchen.

"How can a man be soft?" Duan Muxiang ended the topic with a sentence of truth.

"What day is it today? I even brought a chicken here."

"It's Chinese New Year. Are you living a confused life in seclusion?"

Duan Muxiang was stunned for a moment, then reached out to flip through the box sent by Zhao Fangxu, and sure enough, a string of firecrackers was pulled out from under the box. "There is no time in the mountains!"

The old man listened to Duan Muxiang sigh and complained: "You are living a more decadent life than my old man. You need to stand up, you are a young man!"

"Forget it. Usually when I get angry, something bigger happens. It's not necessarily who will be unlucky then." Duan Muxiang shook his head, as if he didn't want to hurt others.

The old man's eyes were suddenly filled with gossipy light, "It sounds like a story. You happen to have some wine. How about we..."

"The more you know, the more painful it will be. Don't ask any questions. It's meaningless if you know it, and it won't change anything."

Duan Muxiang skillfully bled the chicken. When the old man saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He just heard him say again: "My hermit life will not last long. I guess we can celebrate the third New Year. After that, I will gone."

The old man was stunned for a moment, "That's it. It seems that I will have to live a life under the supervision of juniors again. It will be hard!"

Duan Muxiang curled her lips in disdain, "You just stand and talk without pain in your back. At least you can still have juniors around to care about you. I still don't know whether my child is a boy or a girl, so just be content!"

Speaking of this, Duan Muxiang was also a little disappointed. After feeling the surging vitality in Dongfang Sheng's body, he was sure that Dongfang Sheng was pregnant at the beginning. It was a pity that no one could stop the destined separation.I just hope that the mother will not teach her children to be too evil...

The old man didn't know how to comfort him when he heard this, so he could only keep changing the topic, and then the two of them set off fireworks and firecrackers together, made dumplings and ate dumplings together, which was more comprehensive than the last New Year.

Apart from being a bit colder than last year, this year has been quite successful.At this time, time was striding forward again. When the hot summer sun shone into the wooden house, Duan Muxiang finally laughed with relief after more than two years.

"From now on, we can be regarded as innate masters."

Duanmuxiang smiled and stretched out her hand, purple flames seeped out from her palms. The innate purple energy was in a burning state under the blessing of the Wedding Clothes Magic Art and the Yi Jin Jing, and it had a scorching, evil-fighting, and brilliant power-like coercion!
It can be said that, apart from the fact that the amount of Qi is not as good as that of normal innate masters, the quality of his Qi is definitely unparalleled in the world.

"Is Mr. Duanmuxiang here?"

Duan Muxiang was just happy when she heard a question coming from outside, which sounded a bit strange.When Wei Wei went out, he saw several people carrying supplies and placing them in the yard.

"I remember you. You came here with Xiao Zhao to deliver supplies. What? Where is Zhao Fangxu?"

This was a very simple-looking man. He was shirtless and only wore a waistcoat. He wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Well, the young master has a cold, so he asked us to deliver supplies."

Duanmuxiang looked at him and said with a smile, "You're not very good at lying."

The man scratched his head in embarrassment, thought for a while and then said, "The master said that if Mr. Duanmu insists on asking, just tell the truth."

"You said."

"The war outside is tense, and the Japanese have begun to persecute patriotic businessmen. For the safety of my family, I hid the young master in the base area, so we will deliver all supplies to Mr. Duanmu in the future."

Duan Muxiang frowned slightly. He was not surprised when he heard the words "base area" and "patriotic businessman". He knew that Zhao Yuanyuan had sent medicine to the front line. It was obvious that he had been involved in this war.What I didn't expect was that if he wanted to protect Zhao Fangxu, shouldn't he hide in the mountain city?Where is this base?
However, Duan Muxiang didn't pay too much attention and just nodded and waved these people away.

More than two years have passed since the fantasy time. Now that something like this has happened, Duan Muxiang feels that there may be no chance to see Zhao Yuanyuan and Zhao Fangxu and his son again.

Just like that, a few days passed again, and the old man came over with a smile. This time it seemed to be no different from every time before, except that instead of carrying a bamboo basket, he was carrying a wine pot and roasted chicken.

"Is there any happy event? You even came here to celebrate with me!" Duan Muxiang pointed to the wine bottle in his hand. The old man's juniors usually strictly supervised him.

The old man was amused and seemed quite happy, "I tell you, old man, I'm going to show my face this time, hahahaha!"

Duan Muxiang was amused and took the jug, "Hey, it's at least more than 30 years old. Have you passed the exam?"

The old man pretended to be angry, "You can't have a nice word in your mouth. The imperial examination has been abolished for many years. What's more, even if you take the examination, why is it just for the examination? At least you will be the top scholar!"

"Okay, if you say the top pick, it must be the top pick. Just be happy. I'll get you two hard dishes to celebrate."

The old man nodded and emphasized: "Let's make some snake soup. I haven't eaten for a long time and I'm a little greedy."

Duan Muxiang rolled her eyes, "Okay, I haven't refined Gu for a long time. I'll catch some for you, soon."

The smell of snake soup, wine, roasted chicken and rice mixed together, making the old man's face glow red. At first glance, it felt like a happy event was coming to his door.

He patted his belly and said, "It's great! Hahaha, by the way, looking at your handsome appearance, you must be very strict about image management. Will you shave your head? Give me a handsome haircut!"

Duan Muxiang frowned, "What kind of happy event is it? It's so exaggerated. Okay, I'll make it look cool for you!"

Duan Muxiang recalled the appearance of Brother Qiang in the Demon City in a TV series before the disaster, and then quickly shaved him with a knife. Not to mention, the old man's temperament suddenly improved with such an order.

The old man turned his head left and right in the mirror and said happily: "Not bad, not bad. As expected, you are still the same tempered person towards the old man and me."

As he spoke, the old man tore off the cloth around his neck and shook his hand, and all the stubbles of hair flew into the woods. If you stick out, you can't see them and they are not dirty.

Duanmuxiang rolled her eyes, she had to wait for the wind to blow and then pack it up again.

The old man had no intention of staying any longer and walked forward. His tall and straight figure seemed different from before. When he was about to enter the jungle, he stopped, turned around and asked, "I never asked you what your name is..."

"Duanmuxiang, what about you?"

"The surname is Tang, Tang Jiaren."

(End of this chapter)