With a fierce body and a young face, he is none other than Li Jing's second son Mu Zha.

"The three Zha Zha brothers have different hairstyles. Only Muzha has his hair styled at the same angle." Yelena, who was familiar with Daxia mythology but not with Daxia literature, explained to Taiyi.

Daxia writing is broad and profound, with ever-changing meanings. Yelena knew that Li Jing's three sons were all called Zha, so she collectively called them Zha.

"Nezha...what a definition." Taiyi knew Nezha, but only knew it but didn't know why. It was roughly equivalent to remembering "Nezha is very powerful, with three heads and six arms", and then specifically what the powerful method is and what his specialties are. Taiyi just doesn’t understand.

"I'm not familiar with them, but they are mass-produced gods." Taiyi thought, "The mass-produced gods are all scum!"

"And this Muzha..." Taiyi looked back and forth a few times, "The appearance seems to be okay, there is not much sense of disobedience, and it cannot be said to be disgusting."

"Muzha is not good at magic, he is good at close combat, and he is especially proficient in weapons." Yelena added.

"Melee combat?" In Taiyi's memory, among the immortals of Daxia, the older ones like to use magic weapons and spells to attack from a distance, while the younger ones prefer close combat. Even if they use magic weapons, the spells are mixed with fists and kicks. This Mu Zha is. It suits Taiyi very well.

"What a coincidence, I also like close combat." After saying that, Tai took a big step forward and made a provocative gesture common to Blue Star - raising his right hand, making a fist, raising his index finger, and shaking it at Mu Zha three times. .

"Alas..." Mu Zha sighed, with a helpless expression on the young man's face, which was inconsistent with his figure and even less consistent with his temperament. "Your gesture is useless to ancient Daxia people. Like the middle finger, it is too new. Already."

Taiyi ignored Muzha's contemptuous tone and asked in surprise: "Do you know the middle finger gesture?"

"After capturing a group of modern people, we all learned a lot about the current Blue Star knowledge. Some are useful, such as mushroom weapons, and some are useless, such as the gestures you made." Mu Zha did not mention the word childish, but The meaning behind the words was the same, and he seemed to be very disappointed in Taiyi.

"Isn't today's Blue Star bad?" Taiyi felt that Mu Zha not only looked down on himself, but also looked down on Blue Star, so he asked decisively.

In Taiyi's view, ancient Bactria, even the ancient times in mythology, cannot be compared with the present, or in other words, they are not on the same level at all.

"No, there are too few people. We didn't catch a few before they were all caught." Muzha shook his head and expressed his opinion - no matter how convenient it is, it can't make up for the problem that the number of mortals is too small. "There are no mortals to worship us or accept us." Why do you think you are a god if you drive me?"

Taiyi: (；?д?) There were more people in ancient times? I seem to have learned a fake history!

"If we go by mythology and there are no accurate figures for ancient people, there may really be more." Wang Aida put her furry head in front of Taiyi and said with sincerity in her eyes.

Taiyi nodded reservedly, ignoring Wang Aida's silent condemnation with her hairstyle, and figured out the key.

Nowadays, everything depends on statistics. How many people there are depends on statistics. In ancient times... it all relied on bragging!

From the central court to the local government, the "I think" method is adopted, so the increase or decrease in the number of people depends on how the officials want to deceive the emperor. If they want to scare, they will exaggerate the refugees; if they are auspicious, they will brag about the farmers.

The myths with historical shadows are better and are basically true. By analogy, there are indeed many people living in the dimension of myths and legends. This is reflected in the 300-meter-high city wall of Chentangguan and the city outline of hundreds of thousands of kilometers in radius. Just one class can be seen.

"It's useless to say more, let's tell the difference with your hands." Taiyi shook his hands, and the light on his left hand formed a ball, and the light spots formed a bunch, and quickly condensed into one, and the Scenery Sword emerged, and the stardust on his right hand gathered into a mercury snake, twisting and gathering repeatedly.

After being dispersed several times, it turns into a harvest flower.

Since the last time he dual-wielded, Taiyi has become obsessed with this wild way of fighting.

Seeing Taiyi reveal his weapon, Mu Zha also ignited his fighting spirit. He handed the mixed iron rod to his right hand, and with his left hand drew out a Wu hook sword from behind. Like Taiyi, he also assumed the posture of a dual-wielding berserker.

The ax and spear faced the iron rod, the broadsword faced the Wu hook, Taiyi and Muzha leaned slightly at the same time.

The keen and experienced Wang Aida stretched out her hands and pushed everyone back, and she herself also followed away from the battlefield.

On the other side, the controlled dojo students were also wrapped in invisible space-time energy and moved back a long distance.

Although there was a time and space energy barrier, it didn't matter whether the "cheerleaders" on both sides retreated or not, Taiyi still appreciated Mu Zha's natural behavior, so he decided to beat Mu Zha lightly for a while.

"I won't cut off my arms and legs. If I shave my hair... that's good!" After reaching the nine-story tower, Taiyi has a new understanding of punishment: if it's serious, cut off his arms and legs; if it's light...just get a haircut that goes beyond visual kei!

Taiyi waved his right hand, Feng harvest Qi, and made an upward stroke with an inverted figure of eight, shouting: "Strike Huashan with all your strength!"

Mu Zha was slightly stunned by Taiyi's roar - not because he was frightened, but because he was confused: Is this a reverse chop? Where did it come from?

In a blink of an eye, Taiyi's ax and spear had arrived. In a hurry, Mu Zha Wu Goujian pressed down and pulled it outward.

Mu Zha is a warrior by nature, especially good at close combat and fast combat. As for moves, a real warrior has no moves at all. They all act according to the situation: if the opponent has a flaw, he will focus on attacking fiercely. If there is no flaw, he will use a large force to reduce the power of ten!

Even though Taiyi had taken the lead with his strange move...name, Muzha's weapon was special. He planned to use part of the force of the Wu Gou Sword Hook to pull Taiyi's reverse diagonal slash into a horizontal slash.

With a clang, Fengshou Qi bumped into Wu Goujian, but Mu Zha trembled when he pulled it outwards, unable to use his full strength.

"Haha, I didn't expect it. Harvest Qi looks like a long-handled ax and spear, but it actually contains spiritual energy and can attack the spiritual body!" Taiyi said with a proud smile.

This level of spiritual energy invasion is unlikely to have much effect. For high-level transcendental beings, it is just a numbing effect, but in close combat, such a trance can be a fatal mistake.

Taiyi, who had already expected it, swung his Fenjing Sword, passed over Muzha's head, and swept away a large piece of black hair.

Mu Zha jumped back and said angrily: "Despicable, everyone is a general, but you..."

Halfway through, Muzha got stuck - Taiyi didn't use spells, and Taiyi didn't cheat in secret. Whether it was random roars or the abilities of the weapons, they all conformed to the rules of one-on-one melee combat.

"Damn it!" He was tricked, but he couldn't get angry. Muzha felt aggrieved, especially with the hairstyle he was wearing at this time.

One-third of the two meatballs at the top of the head were shaved off, and the top center of the head was bald!

Taiyi was very good at his craftsmanship, but Mu Zha shrank his neck when the Sword of Scenery was approaching, and Tai Yi had to tilt the sword edge, causing a piece of Mu Zha's scalp to be shaved off.
Chapter completed!