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Chapter 539: Lengtouqing is me(1/2)

In view of the one-sided agreement that Youxiao took the initiative to invite, Yunjing thought about it for a moment and decided to go and keep company with him, so as to avoid being bored for the next period of time.

After all, the devil knows whether that Emperor Sword is real or when it will appear.

However, Yunjing then thought about it, what if, what if there really was a so-called Emperor's Sword, and the master asked him to find a way to get rid of it to calm the chaos caused by this sword.

Hidden dangers.

So you can’t do this ‘in person’ by yourself.

Looking down at his own clothes, Yun Jingxin said that it was a good thing that he was wearing casual clothes when going out. The clothes he wears for his academic achievements are usually worn on formal occasions. He wouldn't wear them if he wasn't just to show off. After all, the styles are monotonous and uniform, and they are decent.

When it comes to appearance, it is easy to see the phenomenon of shirt-collaring.

At this time, Yunjing was wearing a set of soft coarse linen clothes. Although the fabric was ordinary, it was very comfortable to wear.

"Who doesn't have a few vests when they go out? After I change my appearance, I can make friends with Youxiao with my new look and visit the ruins of Buried Sword Mountain together."

Muttering in his mouth, Yunjing immediately started to operate.

Now that he is in the innate state, he can easily control his muscles, bones and even skin color, making it easy to disguise himself.

With a crackling sound on his body, his height increased by nearly five centimeters, and the muscles all over his body also expanded, stretching the originally close-fitting linen clothes to the point where they were about to burst.

At the same time, his appearance also changed. With just a simple adjustment, he turned into a sunny young man with a resolute appearance. Even Bai Zhi would not recognize him if he stood in front of him and looked at him seriously.

In just a few moments, he changed from a handsome young man to a sunny and strong man with a resolute face.

Yun Jing looked at himself from the third perspective of telepathy, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he thought again, it was boring to pass the time anyway, so he should have fun, so he made a thought in his mind, and under the control of his mind, his waist-length hair was spread out and quickly braided into a small braid.

, not to mention, it’s also a bit of an ancient version of hip-hop style.

Next, he thought that since the disguise had been completed, the guy had to be a little different, and then he started doing it again.

He used his telekinesis to retrieve some remaining metal weapons from the ruins. A blue flame burned out of thin air, melting the metal weapons into a lump. Then, under the control of his telekinesis, the molten metal was shaped into a handful.

A heavy hammer that looks intimidating.

The hammer was round, as big as a millstone, and covered with many dense spikes. The thick handle of the wrist was covered with dense scales and was more than a meter long.

Looking at the big hammer that was still red and emitting astonishing heat, Yun Jing nodded with satisfaction. This thing was estimated to weigh a thousand pounds. If he swung it with his own strength, most masters of true artistic conception would probably be hammered into pieces. Anyway, it looked like

He's bluffing people and asking you if you're afraid.

After the hammer was shaped, Yunjing took in the cold mountain spring from the air to cool and temper it. After a burst of mist rose, the dark, cold and ferocious hammer was ready to work.

I held it in my hand, weighed it, and waved it a few times. It buzzed, and it was bearable. Not bad, not bad, really good.

Yunjing felt that this was not distinctive enough as he shouldered a violent and ferocious hammer. He scratched his head and used his telekinesis to inspect it. Oh, there was actually a lot of gold hidden in many corners. This thing is great.

So Yunjing collected some more gold and made himself a gold necklace about the thickness of his thumb to wear around his neck. Not to mention that, he also used gold to make a pair of golden wrist guards. He might as well get a gold belt to protect his heart.

The mirror is also made of gold, as well as shoulder pads and boots...

In the end, Yunjing was dressed in golden equipment, and the sun shone brightly, blinding people's eyes.

“It’s unique enough, not bad”

Yunjing, who was extremely satisfied with his appearance, wore an exotic braid and was golden all over. Carrying a ferocious and violent hammer, he flew to an uninhabited place outside the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain and landed. Then he faced the chain from the ground towards the canyon.

Go everywhere.

The swanky equipment he carries weighs more than a thousand kilograms, but to Yunjing's current physique, it is no different than a piece of straw.

Isn't this to highlight the fierceness and heroism of the big-muscled bully? He didn't control himself very much. He took every step like a bull charging wildly. The ground made a thumping noise, and every step he took left a deep impression on the soft ground in the mountains.

The deep footprint should be restrained, otherwise half of the leg would be sunken with one step.

His pair of long and muscular legs moved very fast, with one step covering more than ten dozen meters. Using the strength of the mountains, rocks and trees, he passed by like a wild animal.

There were originally a lot of people gathered around the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain, and Yunjing made a lot of noise when he moved, and it didn't take long for him to attract others' attention.

"Brothers, cheer up. What's going on over there? There are wild beasts everywhere. Don't accidentally become the beast's rations."

"What kind of ferocious beasts are there that we brothers are afraid of? We happen to be hungry. If there is a ferocious beast, we can chop it down and roast it to eat..."

On the way forward, there were several conversations coming from the opposite side of the hill in front of the cloud scene, so he simply changed his direction and walked straight away.

There were a total of four people over there, all dressed as charlatans, armed with knives and swords, and they looked like they were forming a temporary team.

Yun Jing had known about their situation for a long time. They were all warriors at the acquired level. Now he pretended not to know and appeared on the top of the mountain just in time to meet their vigilant eyes.

Yunjing, who was dressed in golden clothes, was carrying a big bluffing hammer. He looked at the other party in a social tone and asked with great interest: "Brothers, I just heard that there are wild beasts around. Where are they? Sajia is hungry and needs a fight urgently."

"Tooth Beating Festival"

While talking, Yunjing patted his belly.

Because of the angle, the sunlight shining on Yun Jing was a bit dazzling, so that several people who saw him squinted their eyes and couldn't help but swallow their saliva after seeing clearly.

Yun Jing's appearance is really too intimidating. He is nearly two meters tall, and his muscles are almost exploding. He also carries a terrifying hammer on his shoulders that makes people go numb...

These are all acceptable, but what are you doing when you are dressed in gold? That is gold, right? What is the difference between showing off like this and blatantly letting others rob you?

Where does this weird thing come from? Is there something wrong with this guy’s head? Brother, do we know you very well?

After a brief look at each other, an older middle-aged man among the four looked at Yun Jing with some fear and said: "This good man is polite. There are no ferocious beasts around. We probably heard wrong."

The movement before Yunjing's arrival disappeared. They knew with their buttocks that it was Yunjing who caused the movement. Since Yunjing looked so intimidating, even though he was licking blood with a knife, they tried their best not to offend him.

Offending thoughts speak.

Hearing what the other party said, Yun Jing immediately curled his lips and said: "There are no ferocious beasts, so I have to make a run for it. The brothers are busy, so I'll take the first step."

After saying that, Yun Jing ran away in a hurry. Especially when he left, the hammer on his shoulder 'accidentally' brushed against the big tree and rock. The old bark of the big tree tore, and the rock collapsed with sparks flying everywhere.

Break some into pieces.

They watched the cloud scene disappear into the distance before they turned back and looked at each other.

One of them shrank his neck and said, "Where did this idiot come from? He's too scary, isn't he?"

"No, the hammer on his shoulder is at least 500 to 600 kilograms. It's definitely not a handsome guy. When I saw it, my legs were trembling," another person said with deep understanding.

"I think five or six hundred kilograms of that hammer is too small. I estimate it weighs a thousand kilograms. It belongs to his uncle. Is this still a human being? There is no strain on his shoulders. If that hammer falls, how many people can bear it?"

Yun Jing spoke with lingering fear, and subconsciously wiped his hands with cold sweat. He estimated that there were only a few of him, and if there was a conflict with Yun Jing, he might not be able to hit a child.

Someone was silent for a while and said: "Fortunately, we didn't have any thoughts of killing people and stealing goods, otherwise I would be lying on the floor right now!"

"Speaking of which, those golden objects on his body look really appetizing. I don't know where this idiot came from. Aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to yourself when he walks around like this? There are not many good people who come to Sword Burial Mountain...

"

No matter what other people think of him, Yunjing is happy anyway. Doesn't he look like this? Yunjing rarely lets himself go, why should he care about so many things?

One thing is that Yun Jingzheng is wearing golden equipment. Who knows if he has the idea of ​​fishing for law enforcement.

He is already a little bored and he doesn't want to take the initiative to have some fun for himself. I hope that heroes from all walks of life will not let him down!

Yunjing is not afraid that he will get away with it. As long as he is not a big boss in the mythical realm, with his current ability, he is still very confident in saving his life. Even if he can't beat me, he can still run. If I catch up, I will let you...

As he got closer to the chain, more and more people were around him. Yunjing ignored the gazes of others and swaggered through the market.

Along the way, under the secret observation of Yun Jing, the people around me gathered together, and there were quite a few innate masters with real artistic conceptions. Wow, masters who were rarely seen in ordinary times were springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

Not far from the chain that ran across the canyon, Yun Jing looked up and saw that the mountains and plains were filled with people. But in front of the chain, Song Mingdao stood alone with a long sword in his arms.

.

There is no one within a hundred meters around Song Mingdao. The ground is covered with traces of various battles. It is obvious that he has fought with many people. At this moment, he is closing his eyes to rest, obviously waiting for the next desire.

People who want to pass.

There were too many people around. It was estimated that there were at least several thousand people all over the mountains and plains. There were more people in every corner further away, and the cloud scenery also slowed down.

Arriving outside the crowd, Yunjing stood with a big hammer on his shoulder and stared ahead, as if he was new here and didn't know what was going on. He immediately grinned at the swordsman next to him who was leaning against a big tree and asked: "Brother, how are you going back?"

What's the matter? Didn't you say that you have a treasure? What are you doing here? If you don't go hunting for treasures and gather here, are you discussing some big deal? "

The man glanced at Yun Jing, curled his lips and looked away, paying no attention at all, as if he was embarrassed to talk to such a stupid young man.

Yunjing, on the other hand, persisted in socializing and continued to ask with a arrogant expression: "Brother, I asked you something, did you hear it? Do you want me to repeat it?"

"Am I familiar with you?" The other party looked at Yun Jing and said speechlessly.

With a chuckle, Yun Jing said: "Isn't this what happens once and becomes familiar twice?"

"Ask other people, I don't know." The other person ignored Yun Jing after saying this. He seemed to be as disgusted as possible.

Yun Jing immediately nodded and said, "You don't know. If you had told me earlier, I would have wasted my saliva."

When the other party heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a few blood vessels on his forehead twitched. He glanced at the big hammer on Yun Jing's shoulder from the corner of his eye, and said, forget it, I won't compete with this guy.

At this time, Yunjing was only a few meters away from Youxiao, who was lying boredly on a branch of a tree with a melancholy expression as a prodigal son. It was not known whether he was pretending to be like this on purpose to seduce the heroines of the world.

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Not to mention, there are quite a lot of women from the martial arts world gathered in this place. The women from the martial arts world don’t have to mention their figures. There are many with thin waists, long legs and big breasts. Many of them are dressed in unrestrained clothes that make people blush, I guess. With the thought that there is no tomorrow after today, these women in the world try every means to show off their beauty. Some show half of their breasts, some show their slim waists, some show their long legs. To describe it in one sentence, the unrestrained ones can wear whatever they want. How many……

In short, it is a feast for the eyes of countless old perverts, and they wish they could directly stick their eyes to it.

Yunjing was about to go over and find an excuse to chat with Youxiao, but he heard a tickling voice from the side and said: "This little brother is so powerful. He looks very safe and reliable at first glance. This little girl is here with no one to rely on." Damn, if you can, please take care of me, little brother."
To be continued...
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