This Swordsman is Too Steady

　　 Mu Shan ate at Lu Qingshan's side, and after slumping back, he pretended to be doing nothing, and inadvertently found another demon hunter.

"Big brother, that kid is so slick, I used to provoke him as you ordered, and wanted to force him to take action. I didn't think that not only didn't let him reveal the slightest details, but also made me embarrassed." Mu Shan followed with a grudge. The monk beside him whispered.

　　 If an outsider heard the conversation between the two at this moment, he would be very surprised.

　　Because the monk named by Mu Shan as Big Brother, he is also a demon hunter, named Wu Xinyuan.

　　From the conversation between the two, it is obvious that the two have a deep relationship.

　　 Before this, Wu Xinyuan and Mu Shan had always played strangers who had never met.

　　 Wu Xinyuan frowned when he heard this, and his eyes showed thoughtfulness.

　　 Mu Shan gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, know you are cautious, but just a yellow-haired child, how many catties can he have?

　　 It seems that this kid is at most seventeen or eighteen. If he can have a cultivation base of four or five layers of Qi refining, he is highly regarded. He is worried about how he does it. I really think he can make some waves! "

　　 Mu Shan consciously stumbled in front of Lu Qingshan. At this moment, he hated Lu Qingshan tightly in his heart.

　　 Hearing what Mu Shan said, Wu Xinyuan thought about it carefully, and felt that he might be overly cautious.

　　 Although monks have the art of keeping faces, they cannot judge their age by their appearance.

　　 But that is for high-level monks.

　　 As far as Qi refiners are concerned, it has always been how old it looks.

　　 How many catties can a young man who doesn't seem to have the same hair grow, it may be that his luck has gotten a share of the exercises, and if he has a cultivation base of one or two levels of Qi, he dares to come out and rush.

　　 These years of life like walking on thin ice have also made myself seem a little nervous.

　　 Wu Xinyuan laughed at himself in his heart.

　　 "Brother, when are we going to do it?"

　　 Wu Xinyuan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided: "Then do it tonight, lest nights have many dreams."

　　 In this day, he had already found out all the details.

　　 There are eleven monks accompanying the Lin family. Except for the eighth-level Linhe, the others are all minor cultivators below the fifth level.

　　 There is another Miss Lin family who has been in the carriage and never came out, Lin Yao.

　　 Although Lin Yao has never appeared in front of people, she is very mysterious, but Wu Xinyuan still knows her age, she is eighteen.

　　 18 years old, how high can his cultivation be?

　　 As for the demon hunter, there are ten people in total, and eight of them are his own.

　　Eight people have at least the sixth level of Qi refining cultivation base, and myself, the tenth level of Qi refining cultivation base is enough to crush the audience.

　　 Of the two remaining demon hunters, one has already found out clearly, and the fifth level of Qi refining is not worth mentioning. The rest is the young monk who doesn't know the details.

　　 This difference in strength is so great, coupled with mental arithmetic and unintentional, you can easily win it as long as you want to do it.

　　 Wu Xinyuan must be in his heart, and feel that he has a chance to win.

　　......

　　 Although in the eyes of the monk, there is not much difference between day and night.

　　 But the black rhino is pulling the cart of ore, so he still needs to rest.

　　 Lin Hezai carefully surveyed the terrain and chose a leeward **** with no traces of monsters inhabiting nearby as the camp.

　　 said it was a camp, but in fact it was just surrounding the truck in a circle.

　　 Soon, under Lin He's orders, a monk from the Lin family, holding the formation flag, set up a guard formation around him.

　　 Once a monster invades, the alert formation will immediately send out a reminder.

　　 After setting up the formation, the monks leaned against the truck to sleep.

　　The roads chosen by the convoy are all the roads taken by the predecessors. Even if there are monsters, they have been cleaned up. It should be very safe.

　　 But if you hold this idea and act unscrupulously in the wilderness, then this kind of person will often die ugly.

　　 Low-grade monsters are not very aware of their territories, and they tend to wander around for hunting food.

　　 So even if it was a place that was extremely safe yesterday, maybe one or two monsters will pop up today.

　　 So this road seems to be peaceful, but everyone is breaking the string, always guarding against the slightest turbulence.

　　 Not only the black rhinos need to rest, in fact, these monks are also very exhausted and need to rest.

　　 Wu Xinyuan took a bag of spirit wine, walked up to Lin He, and greeted heartily: "Guan Shi, I have a pot of spirit wine, which is refreshing, should you take two sips."

　　 Linhe smiled, waved his hand and declined, "No, spirit wine is not cheap. Dao friends should keep it for yourself."

　　 In the face of unfamiliar monks, it should be guarded.

　　 Lin He dare not drink this wine.

　　 Wu Xin Yuan didn't mind Lin He's refusal, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, Mu Shan leaned over from the side, patted Wu Xinyuan on the back, and shouted in a loud voice: "Well, Wu Xinyuan, you are too interesting, why don't you just ask Guan Lin instead of us? Why, do you look down upon us casual cultivators?"

　　 It may be that the action was too sudden, and Wu Xinyuan was shocked.

　　 The water sac in Wu Xinyuan's hand dropped out~www.ltnovel.com~ and fell to the ground.

　　 The spirit wine in the water sac spilled, and the wine was full of fragrance.

　　 Wu Xin looked at the spirit wine spilling on the ground, a bit painful, and complained to Mu Shan: "This bag of spirit wine costs five pieces of one-grade spirit stones. This is good, it's all wasted."

　　 Mu Shan quickly apologized.

　　 Linhe lightly sniffed the fragrance of wine in the air, and said in surprise: "What kind of spirit wine are you, this fragrance is so rich?"

　　 Wu Xinyuan's eyes flashed viciously: "This wine is called Meng Po Tang. The old man can drink enough when he is under the yellow spring!"

　　 Linhe's face suddenly changed upon hearing this: "You..."

　　 Wu Xinyuan chuckled, "I only reacted now, it would be too late!"

After 　　 words, Lin He actually stiffened, and a bright green light flashed across his face.

　　【Liu Luo Gu】: First-class Gu worm, the body will exude a strange fragrance that is difficult to hide.

　　Special effect: After the parasitic monk, he can release the poison of green radish, so that the parasitized monk cannot use spiritual power for a period of time.

　　 Lulu Luo Gu is a relatively powerful kind of Gu worm in the first rank. The effect of forbidden spirits is tantamount to a lore for low-level cultivators with just a few methods.

　　 But the shortcomings of this gu are also obvious. The green radish gu is born with a strong aroma of wine, and it is difficult to play a role in non-special situations.

　　 As long as you are slightly defensive, a poisonous gu that is extremely fragile by itself like the green radish gu can not get close to the monk at all.

　　 Ke Wu Xinyuan used the scent of spirit wine to cover up the scent of wine emitted by the green dill gu, making Lin He unsuspectingly hit.

　　 Wu Xinyuan is a Gu Xiu.

　　 Gu repair is a branch of beast repair. Because of the weirdness of Gu worms, the methods of Gu repair are extremely insidious and unpredictable.