XIII Caged Bucket
"Eat! for you!"
Mu Annan sat on a chair and observed the black slave with interest.
The black slave stretched out his hand tremblingly, slowly grabbed the paper bag, and quickly retracted it under the bed.
"Would you like some water?" Mu Annan stood up, poured a cup of tea, put it next to the bed, and then returned to his chair and continued to watch.
This time, the slave picked up the glass of water and quickly returned to the bed.
Mu Annan smiled, "What's your name?"
The only sound of chewing and drinking water answered him was the sound of soft chewing and drinking.
"Don't worry! I don't mean anything!" Mu Annan just leaned against the table, as if he was just talking to an old friend.
"Sive!" a response came from under the bed.
"Sivi, who are you?"
"Western Star Domain!"
"The West Star Domain is not small, can you tell me about your hometown?"
This time, no one answered him.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it!" Mu Anan stood up and prepared to go out to get some air.
"I haven't seen what the Western Star Domain looks like, but I've heard my mother say that the yellow sand is ......overwhelming there," Mu Anan walked to the door before Xi Wei said this, his voice seemed to be a little sad.
"I'll go out to get some air, if you haven't eaten enough, I still have food in my package!" Mu Anan paused for his hand on the doorknob, and after saying this, he turned the handle and went out.
When the light gradually dissipated, time was shrouded in darkness again, and only the starry sky emitted light from one planet to another.
Mu Annan stood on the deck, the cold wind blowing across his face, but he stared to the west, the borderless land.
Poverty and backwardness have always been synonymous with the west, and children can only be sold as slaves, and they can't even remember their hometown.
The country is indeed corrupt, the subjects are strong, but the royal family is weak, the rich sell their money to get drunk, the poor are slaves for generations, and the foreign enemy has not retreated, and the corruption does not stop......
"After this time, let's leave the Southern Heavenly Kingdom!" Mu Anan muttered.
"It's him! Hit me! Kill me and get a reward!" With an angry shout behind him, several fifth-order warriors jumped down from the second floor and surrounded Mu Annan.
The blades in their hands emitted a cold light, and their internal forces exuded a strong killing intent.
"Everyone! If there is a grudge, there will be a grudge! If you move, our ship can't stand it! Why don't you move and go to the boxing ring to settle the grudge?" A dark shadow appeared silently at the bow of the ship.
"Our Qingyun Chamber of Commerce's business! you don't care!" a samurai replied to the black shadow.
"It's all about eating the bodyguard's meal, why embarrass me, since you don't comply, then I have to do it!"
With a wave of the black shadow cloak, a blue gem appeared in his hand, and in a flash, he came to Mu Annan's side, "Little friend, sit tight!"
Mu Anan only felt that he had come from the deck in a ring in front of him, and this ring was set up with a magic circle that blocked the internal force, Mu Anan was standing in the middle, and those fifth-order warriors were lying around in all directions.
Putting down Mu Annan, the gem in the hand of the night was replaced by a piece of red, and after another flash, the black shadow disappeared......
Mu Annan looked around, it seemed to be an iron cage, and outside the iron cage were eight strange mirrors......
"You can fight as much as you like on this forbidden platform!, but only the winner can leave the forbidden platform......" Mu Annan finally saw the dark shadow through the dim light, an old man with a smiling face...... Although he was wearing a mask, the old man's gray hair leaked out, "Okay, let's start now!"
Those few samurai also got up! Knowing that they couldn't resist this old man, they could only give up, and besides, without internal force, one person could still defeat five people? As soon as the old man said that, several samurai also stood up, and the blades in their hands flashed with cold light, but they had less internal strength than before.
The leading thug had two scimitars in his hands, and as soon as the scimitars turned in his hands, he walked towards Mu Annan.
Mu Annan avoided the leader, and generally looked at this iron cage, the iron cage was about ten meters long, and the magic stones around it formed a protection area, so that the internal force of the people in the iron cage was suppressed.
Three thugs surrounded him, a black metal stick smashed straight at the door of Mu Annan, Mu Anan leaned back and bent down, but was swept off the plate by a long knife, Mu Anan supported the ground with both hands, kicked the thug with a stick with one leg, clamped the metal stick between his legs, and flipped three steps away with the stick......
As soon as he stood firm, the two scimitars caught up with Mu Annan's figure, Mu Annan's right hand held down the long stick, his left foot together, the long stick turned around his right leg, and swept the lower plate of the scimitar, Mu Annan lay on the ground, a back roll stood on the edge of the iron cage, the iron rod in his hand, although the feel was not as good as the broken army, but it was also extremely comfortable.
At this time, the five thugs also chased up, Mu Annan long stick behind him to pull a stick flower, with the power of the stick rotation, a stick swept out, followed by the stick as soon as he turned around, it was swept again......
The long knife thug was a step slower, and was beaten by a heavy stick and flew to the iron cage on the right, life and death were uncertain, and the four of them couldn't retreat one after another......
The metal long stick was swept out under the rotation of the stick flower, and the strength was extraordinary, and even the fifth-order warriors couldn't stand it if they were hit with a stick, plus their internal force was suppressed at the moment, and they were afraid that they would definitely die if they went down with a stick......
In addition, Mu Annan's stick flower is extremely weird, and I really don't know how to get close......
The man without a weapon in his hand turned over and picked up the long knife, trying to block the stick flower, but the long knife was directly broken by the metal stick, hitting the chest, only to hear a click, the chest bone directly shattered, collapsed, hit the iron cage, splashed blood......
Mu Annan finally stopped, because this stick flower was too strenuous, and if he continued to dance, he was afraid that he would lose his strength first......
The remaining three people saw that Mu Anan had stopped the stick flower, and immediately pounced, and the one with the scimitar immediately rushed into the stick enclosure, and the double knife slashed down from top to bottom, but they didn't want Mu Annan to kick the stick, kick the scimitar away, and then split it down with a stick......
At this moment, there was only one with fist armor and one with a short sword left opposite Mu Annan, and Mu Annan picked up the stick and pointed at these two people.
The one with the short sword lowered his body and rushed over, stabbing and slashing at Mu Annan, Mu Anan retreated, flashed, and dodged, but was knocked out by the fist armor on the side, and fell heavily on the iron railing.
The short sword followed in three or two steps, wanting to take advantage of the illness, and raised the sword to kill Mu Annan, but Mu Anan turned over and dodged it......
Mu Anan turned over and stood up, at this moment he had little physical strength left, got up and rolled to avoid the blockade of the two and picked up the iron rod, the fist armor charged and kicked at Mu Annan, Mu Anan rolled over, the fist armor kicked heavily on the iron railing, Mu Anan raised the stick wheel round arm is a stick and smashed to the head, the fist armor raised the double armor to protect the head, but the fist armor was broken The arms and head of the fist armor were broken, and the brain was splashed on the ground, and Mu Annan was also splashed......
Mu Annan's body was dripping with blood in the brain, and he turned his head to look at the last person with a short sword......
The man with the short sword was terrified, where had he ever seen such a crazy opponent, and then looked at the bones of his companions, without the slightest strength to fight, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees with a plop "I admit defeat and I won't fight!" ......