Chapter 68: Sword Master
walked out of Nick Jr.'s house, but Muse didn't leave in the first place.
He silently walked around the perimeter of the house under the invisible effect of the secondary invisibility technique.
At this time, in the muse's vision, the house was like a vortex that was turning very slowly, slowly, but very resolutely, constantly pulling wisps of negative energy from all directions.
At the same time, this way of gathering negative energy in the style of boiling frogs in warm water obviously has a good secret, it can be said that if it is not broken by the muse by chance, I am afraid that this place has completely become a place of negative energy, and it may not be able to be discovered!
There was no need to use the concept scan of Illya and Elijah at all, just looking at the way the negative energy was gathered, with his profound knowledge, the muse already had some rough conjectures in his mind......
As he walked around, the muse soon made a discovery, and he stopped where the little flower garden that had been attached to the house, and leaned over to gently twist a black silk thread of clothing from a low, dry flower stem in front of him.
Sensing the almost inaudible familiar aura on it, a sneer appeared at the corner of the muse's mouth: "Hmph! blasphemy circle! Death Zhi Sect!"
"You guys don't dare to run out and go in the activities at this time instead of hiding in the gutter like rats!?"
"Hey, hey, hey......"
After getting the information he wanted, the muse turned around and left without looking back!
Things here can't be handled in a moment, not to mention that he still needs to prepare some small things......
Under the help of the light body, the muse sped through the alley, and soon the outline of Nick Jr.'s house disappeared behind him.
Soon, he was spotted on the street in the business district where shops were mainly geared towards the profession.
By this time, the street had become lively, and professionals who had come from far and wide with caravans and merchant ships would come to the street to see if they had what they needed. After all, in a city like Deira, where commerce is thriving, there are often all kinds of items gathered from all over the world, and you may be able to find what you have been looking for for a long time in a casual walk.
Among the professionals with different postures, there are not a few people like Muse who cover themselves tightly with robes and hoods, so he is not conspicuous in the flow of professionals.
The muse walked silently, seeing that the corner not far ahead was "Huck's Treasure Chest", but a normal sudden situation happened!
Next to the muse is a tavern with a small area called "Douro's Wine Glass". Although it is a tavern, this kind of tavern for professionals serves meals, accommodation, news and entertainment services in addition to selling alcohol......
In many cases, after completing the tasks of escorting caravans, exploring ruins, and clearing monsters, etc., and received good pay, the most frequent place for those professionals to go is this tavern. In these taverns, they would gulp down their booze while munching on a steaming meal that they would never eat in the wilderness, boasting loudly about the dangers they had experienced and their bravery.
Of course, most of the people who do this are warrior professionals who have muscles in their arms and thighs, and even in their brains, there are warrior professionals who have much more muscles than brains......
Wanderers, elegant bards, pious priests, and sane mages accustomed to hiding in the shadows are more often than not at the tavern, eating the delicious meal in front of them.
Therefore, the number of non-warrior professionals in these taverns can be said to be very small, and these warrior professionals with muscles in their brains can be said to explode at one point after drinking and drinking, and often between the people at the two tables because of a little quarrel and physical collision, they will scold, and even fight with fists.
And the others on the side are even more afraid that the world will not be chaotic whistling, cheering and opening the gambling market...... This kind of thing happens a few times a day in the tavern, and the tavern guards and bartenders don't pay attention to these people, as long as they don't use weapons, they naturally have a mature way to deal with this kind of thing.
The normal surprise that Muse encounters looks like this kind of tavern shelf!
When he passed by the door of "Douro's Wine Glass", with a "bang", two tall figures slammed into the two small doors of the tavern! As if they were thrown out by an irresistible force, they danced and drew a parabola in mid-air and landed on the road in front of the muse, and they fainted with a "snap" and rolled their eyes.
When this happened, the Muse could only stop, and even glanced at the tavern with interest.
But it was this glance that made him discover a surprise!
In a small space, three tall people were eyeing a slightly thin figure in the middle, but this surrounded person didn't feel anything, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate, standing silently in their encirclement, not putting the three people surrounding him in his eyes at all!
It seems that he is one against five, first subduing and throwing out the two guys on the ground in front of the muse, and then dealing with the siege of the remaining three!
And after a short confrontation, when the crowd of onlookers around them shouted loudly and cursed the weakness of the three surrounding people, the three people also felt that their faces were dull, and they all roared and threw their fists at the same time.
And just as the fist was about to hit the surrounded man, the figure standing silently suddenly moved, but his movements looked unusually agile, and he easily dodged all the fists that came with his footsteps.
Immediately, the muscles of his body, which had very smooth lines, suddenly bulged out, bursting out with great power, and the fist of his left hand slammed into the abdomen of one of them, and the fierce strength of it erupted violently!
The person who was hit by the bomb suddenly opened his eyes wide, his expression was distorted, and he suddenly squirted out a mouthful of sour liquid from his mouth, and poured it down softly, even the gastric juice was beaten out!
However, his right hand, like an iron tong, grabbed the arm of the other man fiercely, and violently cut it backwards! In the loud screams of this man, he actually took off his arm directly and drooped softly beside him.
At this time, the last remaining person looked at his brother's tragic situation, and his heart was infinitely angry, but he seized the opportunity and turned the anger in his heart into a swift long straight fist and blasted over.
And he was also removing the other arm of the person in his hand, but he missed the opportunity to dodge, and was hit in the face by this long straight punch!
But before he had time to make this last person happy, he grabbed this hand directly with a backhand with an expressionless face, and then punched it back!
After a few moments, the three besiegers were lying on the ground and could only hum weakly......
Seeing this, the muse showed a hint of a smile: "It's still so powerful, my most loyal follower in the last life, the Ash Sword Saint - Ludon Sager!"