Chapter 173 Prejudgment

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Inside the mountain wall camp.

Tu Shan came from the woods carrying a wild boar, and it was still in front of Chen Mu with a bang.

"Why didn't you run away?" Chen Mu looked at the two-meter-tall strong man strangely.

"I'm afraid you'll poison me. What if I run away and I die from the poison?" Tu Shan looked serious.

Chen Mu: "..."

"You woke me up!" Chen Mu looked at Tushan with a stunned look on his face, and said with gratitude: "It's better to have some restraints in place."

Tu Shan: "..."

Chen Mu chuckled and ate the meat slowly.

Although this strong man surrendered happily just now, it seemed that he was really manipulated by him. There must be some unknown trump card behind the scenes.

The other party just doesn't want to risk his life.

If Chen Mu really dared to stab the opponent's heart just now, this strong man would really dare to blow his head off.

Chen Mu also didn't want to risk his life. So the two reached a subtle tie.

"I'll help you hunt, how about you help me cook?" Tu Shan said with a smile.

He just wanted to find a decent place to eat and sleep, and this camp was just right.

"Not very good." Chen Mu shook his head. How comfortable it is to stay at home by yourself.

"I can help you block unnecessary troubles, especially those from aristocratic families." Tu Shan pointed to the top of the main peak of Shouyang Mountain in the distance.

"I can find it here, and probably the people in the palace over there can too."

"My title of Demon Ape is still very useful in the aristocratic family." Tu Shan said confidently.

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible."

With Tu Shan helping to block outside troubles, he can live in seclusion with peace of mind in the next two to three months.

"Then it's settled!" Tu Shan chuckled.

"We don't know each other until we fight." Tu Shan unceremoniously picked up a palm-sized piece of barbecue from the oven and threw it into his mouth: "Good craftsmanship!"

While chewing heavily, he looked at Chen Mu.

Just now, he only changed hands with one move, but he felt a fatal threat, but the threat did not come from the dagger, the opponent must have a back-up move!

This is a master who is no less powerful than him, but much younger than him!

Where did it come from?

Tu Shan was curious: "My name is Tu Shan, and what about you?"

"My name is sincerity." Chen Mu said nonsense with a calm look on his face.

Tu Shan’s face turned dark at that time, and I almost believed him.

"I know sincerity!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Isn’t this so embarrassing?

After thinking about it, Chen Mu said without changing his expression: "Sorry, I made a mistake. My name is Chengming."

As if he was afraid that Tu Shan wouldn't believe it, he then explained seriously, "Sincerity is my senior brother, and we often exchange Taoist names for fun."

Tu Shan: "..."

Are you guessing whether I believe it or not?



"What happened with that move just now? I could obviously catch it?" Tu Shan inquired casually while eating meat.

He still hasn't figured it out.

Chen Mu glanced at the other party, wondering?

Just hold it in!

He brought out the gray wall and looked at the Hidden Blade displaying the Ultimate logo. My heart was immediately filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"The hidden sword has reached its peak."

“It’s great to have another full-level skill!”

Just like the lock-on ability granted by Throw Limit.

The Hidden Blade also gave him the ability to predict.

Using one's own cognition as the material, it is automatically summarized and analyzed through the subconscious background, and then used to predict the opponent's actions, and then find the opponent's flaws.

"Not a bad ability."

Similar to throwing locking, the ability depends on your own strength and your understanding of the opponent.

If the opponent exceeds his knowledge too much, this ability will no longer work.

But in a fight at the same level, if you have the ability to predict, you will almost be invincible.

"At least I don't have to study various fighting techniques." Chen Mu thought happily.

I bought the secret book for dozens of taels of silver on the black market, and after practicing to this level, what more could I ask for? He felt like he could wake up laughing even while sleeping.



Daliang 642, September 25th.

Under the cliff on the east side of Shouyang Mountain, there is a hidden gap that extends into the interior of the cliff.

Chen Mu was covered in black smoke and floating more than two meters above the sea.

A paper man can only lift him half a meter off the ground. But two can make him float more than one meter. With five paper figures working together, he can even float five meters out of thin air!

"We can fly now!" Chen Mu thought happily.

The five ghosts were controlled to hold him up and spin around in the slit.

Although the fastest speed is only about the same as that of a galloping horse, it is not as fast as him.

But... this is flying!

After wandering around for a long time, Chen Mu had enough. Then it lowered its height and hovered one meter above the sea.

At this moment, the originally blue sea surface was filled with white flowers and drunken fish.

"Don't really recruit the Sea Dragon King." Chen Mule thought happily.

The next moment, black smoke filled the sea.

"Five ghosts move mountains!"

Large tracts of sea fish disappeared immediately.

In the Five Ghosts bag, a drop of green bean-sized shimmering red slowly condensed.

Feeling the unwillingness of the five ghosts to struggle, Chen Mu tried his best to block the raging devouring desire in his mind.

In just three breaths, the sea returned to blue again.

Chen Mu stopped the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Curse and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he stared at the black smoke and got angry: "If I hadn't prepared food for you, would I have suffered this?"

While sailing on the sea, without knowing the situation, he had to prepare food for Wuguibao in advance.

Zhaodianhong, a concentrated form of the essence of the Three Treasures, has high energy and does not take up space. One drop is enough to last the Five Ghost Bags for a long time.



Inside the mountain wall camp.

"Do you know anything about overseas affairs?" During the meal, Chen Mu quietly inquired.

Tushan has been in power for decades, and the aristocratic families dared to be angry but dare not speak out. Maybe they will know some exclusive information.

"It's just a change of place, nothing different." Tu Shan looked indifferent.

"There are more follow-up training methods."

"Everywhere, the fist has the final say."

Chen Mu couldn't help but nod. This reckless man saw everything clearly.

"It's still a little different." Tu Shan thought for a while and said.

"I heard that some places are very chaotic, with powerful people acting unscrupulously, and some killing tens of thousands at every turn in order to sacrifice magical weapons."

Chen Mu frowned. If he really went to this place where human life was considered so disrespectful, he might be in danger of a disaster one day.

"Isn't there a safer place?"

"Of course there is." Tu Shan shrugged.

"If Daliang is in such chaos, Shenjing will still be stable."

"But we don't have moral integrity, so we can't go to a very good place." Tu Shan curled his lips.

"I heard that when we go over there, we have to work for others first?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.

He didn't object to being a laborer, but if he was assigned to a chaotic place, the job would probably not be easy.

"Yes, and I've been working for twenty years, and I've been working for nothing!" Tu Shan said aggrievedly.

He worked in Daliang and went overseas, but he had to work as a long-term laborer.

"We made the decision before we boarded the ship. As long as we go, no one can escape."

Tu Shan narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists loudly: "I don't know if my future employer's bones are strong or not."

"You really dare to take action? I don't believe they have no countermeasures?" Chen Mu curled his lips.

"It is said that it needs to be stamped." Tu Shan scratched his head.

stamp?

"I guess it's some kind of magic weapon. The kind that marks people and can be tracked even if they run away."

Chen Mu was stunned.

Isn't it just like Gu Yince's method of finding a soul-fixing stake, or water-dropping copper pieces sensing a heartless bell?

Is this to give people a location for a magical artifact?

Tsk tsk...life overseas is not easy.

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