Chapter 9 Encountering Persistence

After a night of sleep, Mu Shan was still in good spirits. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Cao Cao, lying on the bed on all fours, the quilt was kicked under the bed by him, revealing a swarthy belly, and snoring loudly.

Mu Shan got up to help Cao Cao cover the quilt, and then hurriedly washed up, and walked towards the house where he was separated from Xiuniang yesterday.

On both sides of the winding corridor, the disciples who got up early in twos and threes, or meditated quietly under the tree to practice, or lazily dredged their muscles and bones, or pondered the changes of sword moves, but the whole morning was full of vitality and vitality.

"Soldiers...... Ah Pu turned out to be the heir of the soldier family...... Mu Shan said to himself: "Sun Bin, Wu Qi, Han Xin...... They are all heirs of soldiers, and each of them is a vigorous and famous figure in history. Although Ah Pu has not done anything at the moment, judging from his mind and strategy, he will not be an unknown person in the future. ”

"But...... Is it necessary for the Heavenly Sword Sect to take them hostage? Although Apu's father used to be the third prince, it was all a matter of the Year of the Monkey, not to mention that if those families really wanted to rebel, how could they scruple about hostages...... "Mu Shan muttered to himself, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This kind of precautionary measure is really not bad, but it gives people a feeling that they have no confidence in their own strength." ”

Ahead, under the big tree, Xiuniang seemed to have a good relationship with Mu Shan, waiting there early, and when she saw Mu Shan with two dark circles under her eyes, she suddenly smiled lightly: "Tell me honestly, what did you do last night?" ”

"Xiuniang." Mu Shan looked at the pale pink figure under the tree, graceful and smiling, just gazing from afar, giving people a sense of relaxation and pleasure.

Mu Shan stepped forward quickly, his eyebrows stretched, the faint dark blue around his eyes seemed to melt in an instant, and he smiled happily: "What bad things can I do, I have just arrived, how dare I trespass if I am not even familiar with a place, I don't want to spend the night with mosquitoes in the forest." ”

"Xiuniang, where are we going to go shopping today?" Mu Shan looked around the mountain peak, saw a bridge in the distance shuttling into the top of the clouds, connecting to the mountain peak in the distance, and said: "Look, where does that bridge lead, it won't go straight to the sky." Hehe, maybe sometime a fairy from the sky will come down from that bridge. ”

"If you think beautifully, even if you really come, it must have nothing to do with you."

"That is the Cloud Bridge, and the connection is Zhongyi Peak, and the blood ceremony half a month later is held on that peak, and the sword mound in the Sword Sect is also there, and it is usually forbidden for anyone to go there."

Xiuniang said softly: "Come with me, it's rare for the master to get out of the customs today, just so that he can teach you the Nine Xuan Footwork." Most of the reasons why the Heavenly Sword Technique can stand alone in the world are attributed to this set of footwork. ”

"Oh, did you learn that?" When Mu Shan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked excitedly, "If you don't teach me, it's the same." ”

"How can it be the same, I'm just rough and fur, how can I be compared with the master." Xiuniang shook her head and said, "The master usually either goes out or retreats, if he misses this opportunity, I don't know when I will have to wait." ”

"Miss Fu, what a coincidence!"

Mu Shan and Xiu Niang walked side by side, about to cross the arched bridge and go to the main hall, not wanting a gorgeously dressed man wearing a brocade crown to come from the opposite side and block in front of Mu Shan and the two.

"Zhang Gongzi is early." Xiuniang bowed slightly to the man and said, "If the son wants to cross the bridge, it is ...... to pass from that side."

The man thought that he was elegant and stretched out his hand, pointed to the direction where the flowing water washed down, and said: "Today's weather is fine, the wind is beautiful, it is a good day to play and go out, I don't know if Miss Fu can appreciate her face and go to the Sanshengyuan below with my son." ”

Xiuniang frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Zhang Gongzi's kindness, Xiuniang understands it, but there are still important things today, and I ask Zhang Gongzi to make way." ”

"Miss Fu......"

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!" Mu Shan saw that the man was molesting Xiuniang in front of him, and he was angry at the moment, like an angry rhinoceros, and unceremoniously rushed over, knocking the man into a staggered back.

Mu Shan was unforgiving, continued to step forward, forcefully grabbed the man's clothes, lifted him in the air, threw him beside the bridge in front of him, and then walked quickly across the bridge, stretched out his hand to stop at the side of the bridge, and said, "Xiuniang, let's go." Let's go and learn from the master first, and then go to Sanshengyuan together. ”

"Mu Shan, you ......" Xiuniang's eyebrows tightened, as if she intended to be harsh, but when she saw the other doormen coming around, she had to choke the remaining words back into her stomach, walked quickly across the bridge, and said loudly: "Hurry up, don't let the master wait." ”

"Who's that white-haired one? New to the scene? ”

"Master? He was able to get the favor of the sect master, why! ”

"Arrogant guy, you want to be a hero to save the United States, and you don't want to see who the object is? Zhang Bian, the son of Dasi Nong Zhang Wen, can he offend! ”

The people who gathered around either stared at Xiuniang in fascination, or denounced Mu Shan indignantly, or hid to the side and snickered in schadenfreude, which made Mu Shan bored.

Zhang Bian got up from the ground, his face was pale, and then he saw the dense crowd around him, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Wild boy, I think you don't want to die!" Cheng Lun, Zheng Liang, kill him for me, from now on you will be my Zhang family's disciples, and the sect master will also have me on his side. ”

Xiuniang looked at the two people who came out of the crowd, and said angrily: "Zhang Bian, Mu Shan is a disciple that the master has just accepted, if you dare to mess around, the master will definitely not easily bypass you!" ”

Zhang Bian heard that Xiuniang did not hesitate to move out of Wang Yue's name in order to help Mu Shan, and his heart was even more angry, and he sneered at Mu Shan: "Why, wild boy, don't dare to fight." At the critical moment, we still have to hide behind women, which is really a shame for our men! ”

"Xiuniang, take a good look, now I have the ability to protect you." Mu Shan pulled Xiuniang behind him, strode forward, and waited disdainfully for the two of them whose eyes lit up, and said: "In order to be able to climb up, you actually flattered and flattered a stubborn disciple, the Heavenly Sword Sect has a spineless disciple like you, it is really a misfortune for the master!" ”

The two of them heard Mu Shan's sarcasm, glanced at each other, and rushed towards Mu Shan, the long sword in their hands was like a poisonous snake out of the sheath, and in the sound of the wind, they tacitly stabbed towards the vital point on Mu Shan's body, but they didn't care about the friendship of the same family at all, and wanted to kill Mu Shan on the spot.

The sword light is cold, and it is uncertain.

Mu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, the strength of the two people opposite, but the acquired realm, was not to be worried, but what made Mu Shan most scruple was the footwork under their feet, driving the sharp sword in their hands, the sword shadow was heavy, complex and changeable, tricky and abnormal, difficult to understand.