Early the next morning.
After Gu Yuan's luck was over, he integrated his soaring cultivation base, and at this time, his injuries had recovered more and more, and his body was even stronger than before.
If it takes a while, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see the scars on my body.
He walked straight out of the basement, but at this time, there were still a bunch of unconscious horse bandits, disciples of the Demon Sect and the mad swordsmen lying on the ground.
After all, the power of the Ten Fragrant Soft Muscle God Thunder is very powerful. Once you smell this smell, if there is no external stimulation, you will at least have to sleep for a day and a night.
"Forget it, wake them all up first."
Gu Yuan didn't have the time to wait for this group of people to wake up naturally, so he resorted to violent means, no, it should be physical means to wake up all the disciples of the Demon Sect and others.
It didn't take long for the disciples of the Demon Sect, including the inner disciple Shang Fule, to gradually wake up one by one.
"What's the matter? Why did we all faint on the ground?"
"Last night we seemed to be hit by Mu Renzhong's ten-flavored soft tendon thunder, and we passed out in an instant."
"No, aren't we prisoners now, caught by Crazy Knife Gate?"
"No, that's not right, if we were caught, we would have been tied up a long time ago, and we can't be left unscathed."
"I still haven't recovered my strength, and I can't use it at all."
"It's normal. This is the ten-flavored soft tendon thunder, with infinite power. If there is no antidote, at least three days and three nights can barely recover a little strength. It's only one night now."
Many disciples of the Demon Sha sect were talking about it, and they immediately realized that they didn't have the slightest strength in their body.
But fortunately, there are no enemies around at this moment, which is also a great fortune among misfortune.
"Look, isn't that crazy knife Mu Renzhong? He actually lay on the ground, he is dead?"
At this moment, a disciple of the Demon Sect couldn't help but screamed, and immediately noticed that lying on the ground, he was already a mad sword Mu Renzhong who could not die anymore.
"Is it really Mu Renzhong? Oh my god, it's really dead."
"No, who killed it? Could it be that Senior Brother Shang Fule killed us? That's why it saved us a little life."
"It's not that there is such a possibility. After all, the strength of Senior Brother Shang Fule and Mu Renzhong is between the first ones. It is possible that Senior Brother Shang Fule will forcibly kill this scorpion at the moment when the Ten Fragrant Soft Muscle God Thunder is thrown out. "
Everyone was talking about it, all looking at Shang Fule.
"No, I didn't kill it. In fact, I was also hit by the Ten Fragrant Soft Muscle God Thunder. I was almost unable to fight back. I was severely injured by a single knife. I thought I was dead at the time, but I didn't expect it. die."
Shang Fule shook his head, saying that the crazy knife Mu Renzhong didn't kill it himself.
"Don't guess, I killed the crazy knife Mu Renzhong."
At this moment, Gu Yuan stood up and said that the crazy knife Mu Renzhong killed himself, and directly took the credit for this time.
"You killed it?! Impossible, you are just a martial artist in the leather refining realm. You have also been hit by the Ten Fragrant Soft Muscle God Thunder. Why do you kill the mad sword Mu Renzhong, why don't you say that you are a martial sage?"
"That's it, you don't brag and don't make drafts. You are a new outer disciple who wants to kill Mu Renzhong, so why don't you go to heaven? Don't wear such a big hat if you don't have such a big head."
"If you don't blow it, you will die, what kind of cat or dog do you think Mu Renzhong is? Kill if you want?"
"You know that you want to take away the credit of Senior Brother Shang Fule. From the looks of you, you want Pei Yuan Dan, but this is impossible. The credit is not something you can take away as an outside disciple."
A group of Demon Sect disciples laughed, and didn't believe Gu Yuan's words at all.
After all, Gu Yuan is just a martial artist in the leather refining realm, and it is impossible to kill Mu Renzhong, a mad sword martial artist in the refining realm, unless it is a dream.
"That's right. Normally, I can't kill Mu Renzhong, the mad knife. I might not believe it when I say it." Gu Yuan touched his chin, "Why not, I will kill you all and create Out of the phenomenon that you and the Crazy Blade Sect disciples died together, and I was lucky not to die, and then I took Mu Renzhong's head back to the Demon Sect. I am afraid that the elders believed it at that time. Do you think this explanation is more reasonable?"
He looked at this group of Demon Sect disciples sincerely.
"this!"
Upon hearing this, a group of Demon Sect disciples shivered all over, and a chill immediately rose from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai. They could not help but shudder, and the eyes that looked at Gu Yuan immediately became extremely frightened.
Only then did they discover that Gu Yuan was not poisoned at all, and he was alive and well.
But as for them, all of them have been hit by the Ten Fragrant Soft Muscle Thunder, and they are in a state of being slaughtered without any strength.
Even if their cultivation reached the skin refining realm, or even the bone quenching realm, there was still a senior brother Shang Fule in the refining realm here, but it was of no use.
If Gu Yuan is willing, he can completely kill them all, the kind of effortless.
"Cough cough, look at what you are saying, the old brother of other people can't kill the crazy sword Mu Renzhong, when there is such a rule that warriors in the leather refining realm can't kill the warriors in the refining fu organs, who stipulates this principle."
Shang Fule coughed and glared at the many disciples of the Demon Sect, showing a look of hatred for iron and steel: "I told you before, don't be blinded by the level of power. If the methods are used properly, even a rabbit can kick it. Death Tiger, this is the method that our Demon Sect disciples should have. Everyone dares to question Junior Brother Gu. I am really ashamed to be with you."
He gritted his teeth.
"I'm sorry, Brother Shang, it is our pedantic, our shallow knowledge, our dog sees others inferiorly, and unexpectedly did not expect this level, it is indeed our fault."
A disciple of the Demon Sect cried bitterly, saying that their wisdom is indeed low, but he didn't expect this level, and he even dared to question Junior Brother Gu Yuan. It was indeed a bit too much.
"Sorry Junior Brother Gu, we are all rough people. We are used to fighting and killing, and we can't speak our heads. Just now, our attitude was a little bit rough, and I hope Junior Brother Gu will not be angry."
"Yeah, everyone is the same sect brother, why bother to fight and kill, our vulgar group of people can't say anything, according to the strength of the ancient junior brother, it is not at all to kill the crazy knife Mu Renzhong. What the hell deserves it."
"Actually, I knew from the beginning that Junior Brother Gu could do this, and you all dared to question Junior Brother Gu, with your mouth full of dung. Just now I wanted to scold you. It's like you don't know Taishan."
"Junior Brother Gu, don't be familiar with these idiots. They have never seen the world at all. They have done nothing all day except for robbing the house."
The disciples of the Demon Sect very sincerely apologized to Gu Yuan.