When Mao Zixing returned to the team, he saw an incredible scene in front of him.

Luo Pingyang and Zhang Hu got a bamboo as thin as thigh from somewhere, hollowed out the middle, and put another bamboo tube into it that was several circles thinner than it. The gap was filled with red mud between the two bamboo tubes, and then another thinner bamboo tube was put into the inner tube that had just been put in. After getting three casings, they gave up.

After Wu Yonglin put a particularly long bamboo gunpowder bullet into the last inner tube, he began to prepare another "super gunpowder bullet" that made everyone confused.

Du Qingyuan was nervous when he saw Wu Yonglin getting this thing, and his eyelids jumped up and down and twitched for a while.

When Wu Yonglin's cunning smile fell in front of Du Qingyuan, Du Qingyuan really wanted to kill this guy who made him restless on the spot.

"Old Master Du, you also know that we have the highest kung fu here, do you think so?" Wu Yonglin finished speaking, and the people around him began to pay no hesitation to the praise they said.

Zhang Hu said: "In addition to my master Zhou Tong, Master Du is the most powerful martial arts master I have ever seen. He turns his hands into clouds and turns into rain. Once he appears, the dark clouds change color, the earth trembles, and the enemy is frightened. When his senior brother was at the Taohua Inn, he was almost frightened by Master Du's sword and pee his pants."

Zhang Hu's words made Du Qingyuan's mouth twitch clearly.

Luo Pingyang said while the iron was hot: "President Du was in the midst of the thousands of troops of Dali people that day, with an iron spear in his hand, seven in and seven out, killing the enemy so that he lost his armor. Zhao Zilong, who was riding alone in Cao Cao's army, was inferior to Master Du. He shouted in front of the Dali people who had not yet stabilized his body on the slope and rolled down from the slope one by one. The roar of the thunder lion of the leader Du was similar to Zhang Yide who had used to scare away the enemy at Changbanqiao."

Du Qingyuan had to admit that this kind of unmarked flattery made him very useful. Yesterday, he killed the enemy in Taohuagou and used a big gun to block the attacks of Dali people one after another. Just as he was about to pull another hero Wu Yonglin into the front, even Mao Zixing, who had just walked back, joined the lively atmosphere of touching horse stocks.

"President Du, I heard that you defeated many masters from various major sects such as Wudang, Shaolin, and Huashan decades ago. The people of the Jianghu have long said that "Nan Jian Bei Dao". This Bei Dao is naturally the number one martial artsman in the Central Plains, Zhou Tong, and Nan Jian is you. If you have the chance, I hope Master Du will tell you how you defeated those Jianghu masters for the sake of everyone."

Mao Zixing's words were not groundless. Gao Wenfeng once used the "Nan Jian" to make fun of him in the military camp. At that time, he thought it was just a joke. Later, when he inquired, it was really something happened. At this moment, he heard that Mao Zixing ranked himself in front of Zhou Tong. It is conceivable that when he entered the Central Plains again, he might only have a few people who can stand in front of him, Du Qingyuan to compete with him.

"Old Master Du, I was planning to rank a 'God of Legends' a year ago, and you will definitely rank first."

After hearing Wu Yonglin's words, Du Qingyuan was very interested and couldn't help asking curiously: "Who are the last nine?"

"Zhujing's 'Lanling Fairy' Yue Ling'er, Juzhen Wanyan Loushi, Yelu Dashi of the Great Liao Dynasty, the disorder of the Western Yi, Du Wenjun of the 'Four Monsters of the Ding Cang', Dong Fazhen, Yanbo Taoist, Fang Qibu and his disciple Chen Fan."

When Du Qingyuan heard the many masters that he had never heard of in Wu Yonglin's mouth, the soft sword on his waist seemed to be shaking. It was a sword intent that longed to fight. At this time, Du Qingyuan, who was pushed to the peak by Wu Yonglin, felt a sense of hesitation. He stood there for a long time before a quiet sentence appeared: "When did you decide this ranking?"

"At the beginning of this year, the 'Jianghu Heroes List' was re-arranged every two years."

"Just let me be ranked first at you, tell me, what did you ask me to do for you?"

How could Du Qingyuan, who was quick and careful, not knowing that these people in front of him deliberately used these plain words to tease him and raise him up? At this time, Du Qingyuan was just taking advantage of the situation. After all, after Wu Yonglin caught the agreement of "A Gentleman's Word", he had no more retreat after his self-esteem was caused by his self-esteem.

"Old Master Du, it's actually very simple. Just jump to the opposite side with it on your back."

Du Qingyuan weighed the huge bamboo tubes tied together at the two sections. The thing was probably more than 30 kilograms in total. When he was not bearing the weight, he could only jump more than ten feet at most. At this time, adding this thing to jump out of eight feet was the greatest limit of his ability. Looking at the natural barrier next to him, Du Qingyuan wanted to hit Wu Yonglin's neck a few times and jump to the opposite side with this thing on his back, and he would definitely die.

Du Qingyuan's originally energetic face immediately turned into pig liver color, and he whispered to Wu Yonglin in a low voice: "Do you just dislike the old Taoist? Do you have to play with me like this?"

Wu Yonglin ignored Du Qingyuan, picked up a bamboo branch on the ground, and began to tell everyone the next thrilling scene. However, Du Qingyuan felt that he would ignite the leads of the two huge gunpowder bullets behind him. The only thought in his heart was, "I really did that, how can I be killed?" Wu Yonglin actually took double insurance in order to kill him.

Du Qingyuan stood beside the deep trench with a bamboo tube on his back, feeling the expectant gazes behind him, and couldn't help but take a breath of air. A group of birds waving their wings gracefully in the vastness in front of them, and they were spinning from time to time. The elegant posture made Du Qingyuan envious. He thought that he had a pair of wings and leaped through the heart-wrenching trench.

A stream of true energy gradually magnified around the body, and finally wandered towards the feet and the calves. With a "boom", Du Qingyuan jumped up like a frog that had been accumulating strength for a long time, and rushed towards the middle of the trench regardless of it.

A huge arrow on the bed crossbow also ejected out at the same time.

Du Qingyuan finally fell down from the peak of his ejection, and a 'huh' wind came from his ears. He felt extremely nervous. Once a person had no catch or support points in the air, he would become very panicked. As a master, at this moment, Du Qingyuan finally panicked. In order to make himself look more tragic before his death, he fell like a sandbag and shouted: "Wu Yonglin, you madman, you will not be fooled by you even if you die."
Chapter completed!