Chapter VII: Heroes in Troubled Times
Mu Shan regretted it as soon as he spoke, and immediately said: "Yuan Zhi, I didn't mean that. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is a little curious, plus it's straightforward, so ......"
Xu Shu shrugged his shoulders, smiled indifferently, and said, "You don't need to explain so much. Don't talk about you, even I'm curious. One day, I didn't know my position, and I felt like a cat was scratching, which was strange and uncomfortable. ”
Mu Shan thought that Xu Shu was giving himself a step, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Yuan Zhi, who is your master?" Who were the other two elders in the Sword Sect? ”
"The other two elders, one is Senior Uncle Shisun Rui, who is in charge of all the chores in the Sword Sect, and the other is Senior Uncle Sima Wang, who is responsible for the punishment and rewards in the Sword Sect.
When Xu Shu talked about Sima Wang, there seemed to be worry in his eyes that disappeared for a moment, and said, "As for my master, I can't know until I have passed the blood ceremony. I just happened to go up to Longyin Mountain a day earlier than you. ”
Mu Shan looked at Xu Shu in surprise, and said in disbelief: "You only came to the Heavenly Sword Sect yesterday, so how do you know so much about the things in the sect?" ”
"What is this, I treat people with sincerity, and people will treat me with sincerity." Xu Shu said disapprovingly: "Let's talk like this, and by tomorrow, won't I know you very well?" ”
"Hehe, Yuan Zhi is really a good talker."
Mu Shan followed Xu Shu's side, stepping on the bright moonlight, and walked towards an attic in front of him: "At the beginning, listening to your conversation, I thought that you had already entered the Sword Sect, but I didn't think that you would have learned most of the things in the Sword Sect in just one day." What's the deal with that bloody ritual? ”
"It is rumored that there is a sword pool in the Sword Sect, and there is a stone sword in it, which is left by an immortal, which is very spiritual and can distinguish between loyalty and treachery. As long as the beginner drops blood on the stone sword, if the stone sword shines as a result, it proves that the person has a disloyal heart to the Great Han and must be killed to avoid future troubles. ”
"No......" Mu Shan said with a look of hesitation: "A sword can distinguish between loyalty and traitor, isn't it too child's play." In case ......"
Xu Shu knew what Mu Shan was worried about, and said, "Brother Mu doesn't have to worry, if that sword is really spiritual, he won't wronged a good person." If it was just an ordinary stone sword, dripping with human blood, how could it glow. ”
Ahead, a four-story attic with red eaves and red tiles gradually appeared in Mu Shan's sight, and not far behind the attic, more than a dozen connected rooms stood in a meandering way, stretching out into the unknown darkness.
"Yuan Zhi, your chess game, I finally thought of a way to crack it, come with me quickly. I'm going to get back a game tonight, and I'm going to kill you without a piece of armor. ”
Next to the street lamp, Yu Ban's figure suddenly flashed out of the darkness, grabbed Xu Shu's wrist, pulled him into the woods on the side, and left in a hurry.
"Hey, Brother Wen Ze, I still have to bring ......"
"The bedroom is right in front, and Brother Mu is not a child anymore, so why don't you do anything else."
Yu Ban's footsteps were extremely fast, and before Mu Shan could react, he had already drowned Xu Shu in the darkness that the light could not shine.
Mu Shan hesitated for a while, finally shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, since it's nearby, then find a senior brother and ask, why bother their Yaxing." ”
Mu Shan walked quickly to the attic in front of him, the warm yellow light spilled through the window paper of the door, and he could faintly hear the sound of laughter coming from the attic.
Mu Shan stood outside the attic and knocked lightly on the door.
"Squeak." The door was opened a crack, revealing a sallow face, about thirty years old, with light eyebrows and small eyes, with a bit of arrogance and disdain in his expression: "Who are you looking for?" ”
Mu Shan hugged his fists at the people in the door and said, "Senior brother, I am a disciple who just came, I want to ask ......"
The man asked impatiently, "Just here?" Who is your father? What is your current job? ”
Mu Shan was stunned by the question, and understood that he should have bumped into the children of the family in Xu Shu's mouth, and his brows were slightly furrowed at the moment, and he wanted to turn around and leave. However, another voice suddenly came from the attic and made Mu Shan stop: "Goatee, are you bullying people again?" ”
The man heard the voice in the room, and immediately became angry, and turned around and shouted: "Cao Apu, if you dare to give me a nickname casually, be careful that I turn against you." ”
"I'm just telling you the truth, who made your beard look like a goatee. Calling a nickname is the only way to show the cordiality of the two of us, isn't it? ”
Mu Shan listened to the ridicule in the room, and then looked at the man carefully by the faint candlelight, the beard under his chin was short and pointed, didn't it look like a goatee.
Thinking of this, Mu Shan couldn't help but smile secretly, and his disgust for that person was slightly reduced.
"What are you laughing at, you pariahs dare to laugh at me!" When Goatee heard Mu Shan's laughter, he was furious, turned around and grabbed the placket of Mu Shan's chest, and hit Mu Shan's cheek with a round fist.
"Humph!" Others may be afraid of those high-ranking officials, but Mu Shan dares to fight to the end in the face of the ancient gods, let alone a child of a family. At that moment, his left hand grabbed slightly, tightly clasped the fist of the goatee, and used a slight force, so painful that he howled like a pig.
Mu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, his white hair rose and fell slightly, and his murderous aura suddenly burst into anger, so he wanted the goatee high in front of him to know what the fate of a dog looking down on people was.
"Murderous ....... Brother, please be merciful! ”
It was still the previous voice, and then, a short figure burst out of the house, stood in front of Mu Shan, and said solemnly: "The highway is just stubborn for a while, not malicious, and please raise your noble hand." ”
Mu Shan carefully looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, and saw that the person who came was shirtless, with a fine beard, short stature, and a slightly ugly face, but a pair of eyes were exceptionally sharp and bright, making people dare not look directly.
"Since Your Excellency has spoken, everything is easy to say." Mu Shan let go of the hand holding the goatee and said, "May I ask the senior brother's name?" Where is the dormitory of the ordinary disciples in the Sword Sect? ”
"Under Cao Cao, the word Mengde. This is the eldest son of Sikong Yuan Fengzhi, Yuan Shu, the word highway. Although the two of them have a slight conflict tonight, isn't there a saying that if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Cao Cao dragged Yuan Shu's shirt and said, "Are you right, the highway." ”
"Humph!" Yuan Shu glanced at Mu Shan viciously, turned around and walked into the attic, slammed the door shut, and exposed Cao Cao and Mu Shan outside the door.
"Hehe, don't pay attention to him, his family background is too good, it is inevitable that he will be a little unpopular. Although it's usually a little evil, it's not bad in my heart. ”
Cao Cao was closed, still like a nobody, and said, "It seems that I have to spend the night outside tonight." Let's go, I'll take you to the dormitory, and by the way, I'll squeeze in with you for the night, you won't mind. ”
Cao Cao was shirtless, put one hand on the shoulder of Mu Shan, who was a head taller than him, and said familiarly: "I don't know the name of Brother Taigao?" Oh, you can just call me Mengde, or like a goatee, you can call me Apu. ”