On the top of the main hall, several people were fighting.

Qi Xiang looked at it and found that there were people he knew. It's not a gentleman, it's someone else. Well, it's not an acquaintance, and if you think about it seriously, you should be considered a person who has a holiday.

After looking up for a moment, Qi Xiang's gaze lowered slightly, and he glanced at the needle on his clothes.

Soldier Soul ......

Now, on the top of the hall, fighting with a group of nurses, it is a person who also has the soul of a soldier, Mu Qingshan.

Some time ago, they had a deal with the Yunnan-Guizhou region.

In Qi Xiang's impression, he was a scoundrel and a very cunning guy. Moreover, he also entered the small world, and I don't know if there is anything to gain.

Of course, Qi Xiang was also a little confused, and he didn't know that Mu Qingshan appeared here. Did he follow him all the way and come to Yueyang to trouble him, or was it a coincidence, or was there some other reason......

"One or two, do you really think of this place as a bus, you can get on it if you want!"

In the top of the hall, the master in the nursing courtyard, the thin middle-aged man was crazy. He didn't know how he could be so evil today to appease a plague god, and a bastard suddenly appeared, arrogant, and regarded them as nothing.

Under the extreme anger, the middle-aged man naturally did not spare his hand.

With a slight flick of the wrist, there is an extra ruler in the hand. That's right, it's a ring ruler, which is equivalent to the ruler used by private school scholars in ancient times when they were preaching and teaching.

A ruler like this has evolved to this day, and it is a whip in the hands of teachers.

It's just that, compared with the strange whips, the ruler in the hands of the middle-aged man is carefully cast. Like gold and copper, there is a touch of yellow luster shining, the shape is flat and smooth, not long or short, very handy.

This ruler. Not only is the workmanship exquisite, but the lethality is not small.

In the hands of the middle-aged man, this ruler was like a sword, and even a steel whip, whistling and shaking in the air, shaking a very brilliant light from time to time, interfering with Mu Qingshan's vision and dazzling him.

While disturbing the eyes and minds of the enemy, take the opportunity to surprise at the same time. On the head of the flat ruler, there is a sharp, very sharp light, like a needle, stabbing people's hearts.

This is also the reason why middle-aged people can sit firmly at the head of the nursing home.

It is because his strength has reached the point of internal strength and external release. The ruler, which was originally fifty centimeters long, was cold and blooming, as if a laser catapult. The distance of the attack was suddenly extended by twenty or thirty centimeters.

Masters compete with each other, and the slightest bit is enough to kill people. Not to mention tens of centimeters. It's too insidious.

Caught off guard, Mu Qingshan was almost pierced by a sword.

is still there, at the last moment, the divine soldier protects the master......

The middle-aged man and others were shocked to see it. In an impossible situation, the long sword in Mu Qingshan's hand reversed in an incredible corner. Just blocked the ruler's attack.

Clang!

The firelight splashed, Mu Qingshan was a little embarrassed, and he took a few steps back before he could stand firm.

There were a few middle-aged people, but they were stunned, and for a while, they forgot to pursue. Divine Protector, this is a legend that can only happen.

But now, it suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and it was no wonder that they were a little dazed and at a loss.

At the same time, Mu Qingshan was also scared into a cold sweat, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man would be so despicable and have such an insidious killer trick, which made him almost capsize in the gutter.

For a while, he was also a little more serious, and said coldly: "You forced me to ......"

"Pilot, sword, technique!"

As he spoke, Mu Qingshan flicked it, and the long sword in his hand immediately soared into the air, flew out like lightning in the sky, and after another circle, it hung above his head.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, the light is flickering, and the edge is revealed.

"Ah......h

At first glance, a few middle-aged people naturally lost their voices and marveled, as if they had sunk to the bottom of the lake, and their bodies and minds were cool.

Masters, big masters.

A very terrifying master, a legendary master......

Swordsmanship, in an instant, take people's heads, and a sword can kill all the people present in seconds.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead, his thighs trembled slightly, and his voice was very dry: "...... Senior, misunderstanding, isn't this a ...... What's the misunderstanding? ”

In the end, they are just nursing homes, that is, a group of part-time workers. Therefore, it is inevitable that some people are afraid of the soft and the hard. Just now, they have already softened once, and now they don't mind softening again.

After all, life is more important than money.

Modern times are not ancient, if in ancient times, under the favor of the owner of the club, there must be a group of people who serve the dead, but modern people put special emphasis on themselves, and their lives are above all else.

If the country is in danger or something for the sake of national righteousness, it is estimated that the blood in the bones will boil.

However, for the safety of a clubhouse, it is not worth their desperate efforts.

Besides, working hard, that's because if you work hard, you may win, or you can pull the other party to the bottom and end up together, so that there is a sense of desperateness.

However, against a great master who can control the sword, it is estimated that he will lose his life, and he may not be able to win. Knowing that there is no life, but a moth to fight the fire, that is not heroic, but stupid.

Middle-aged people are not stupid, so they simply succumb.

"No misunderstanding......"

At this time, Mu Qingshan's eyes were a little proud, but on the surface, he looked cold: "I'm looking for someone, he seems to be ...... here"

"Looking for someone?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he came to find someone again...... Sure enough, the evil door.

"Senior, who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man was uneasy in his heart, and asked stubbornly: "It's daytime, and there are very few of our guests here...... I don't know if there's anyone you're looking for. ”

"Yes, definitely, I watched him come in......"

Mu Qingshan said in a deep voice: "After he came in, he didn't go out, and he must still be there." ”

"Ahem!"

The middle-aged man secretly complained in his heart, and said with a smile: "Senior, we are here...... The place is big, so there are several doors, and the entrance and exit may not be the same door. ”

"Nonsense, of course I do."

Mu Qingshan said angrily: "Otherwise, why do you think I want to fly to the top of the hall." Idle and bored? ”

"Uh......"

In an instant, a few middle-aged people suddenly realized why Mu Qingshan appeared on the top of the hall. They just saw that there was an extra person on the top of the main hall, and they felt that there was an enemy, so they naturally surrounded them as soon as possible.

However, I have to say that Mu Qingshan came uninvited like this. It's really not a guest.

However, who called other people's fists big, they could only endure it.

The middle-aged man felt very aggrieved, and a smile appeared on his face: "Senior, this matter is really a misunderstanding...... We really don't know, you're here to find someone, that's why there was a conflict......"

"Those who don't know are not guilty, you sword ......"

The middle-aged man glanced at the long sword that flickered with cold light in midair. I was very nervous, and my tone was weak: "Look...... It's not going to be good to ...... like this."

"What's so bad, someone has been found. Naturally, I put my sword away. Mu Qingshan said unceremoniously: "If you can't find anyone...... Don't blame me for being ruthless......"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled, and they were about to cry. You know, they're innocent.

"Seniors. Who are you looking for? ”

The middle-aged man made a decision immediately, and the friend of the dead road did not die in the poor way, and easily made a choice: "We will help you find it." ”

"Good ......"

Mu Qingshan showed a natural expression. "I'm looking for a bastard...... The man, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, is a facial paralyzed man who also uses a sword......"

With his description, the middle-aged man's face became more and more strange.

How do you listen, the person Mu Qingshan is looking for seems to be ......

"His name is Jun Buying!"

At the same time, Mu Qingshan gritted his teeth and said, "He is a shameless thief, very despicable. I followed him for two days before I finally found him...... He's definitely here, any of you saw it? ”

Suddenly, several middle-aged people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They really wanted to tell Mu Qingshan loudly that Jun Bucheng was nearby, you should go to him, it was best to fight to defeat both, so that they could pick up the cheap......

However, it was precisely because Jun Buyi was nearby that they did not dare to speak up. They can't afford to offend Mu Qingshan, and they can't afford to offend you.

Two people, one bigger than the other, several of them, were caught in the middle, and there was a lot of pressure.

"Plague God, Plague God, it's no good when you come......"

The middle-aged man scolded in his heart, but how to say that he could become the head of the nursing home. Not only because of their strength, but most importantly, he knows how to be flexible and has a smart brain.

In a hurry, he really thought of a way.

That's ...... Push!

The middle-aged man spoke, with a bitter expression on his face: "Senior, we are just nursing homes, and to put it bluntly, we are security guards." The thing I am responsible for every day is to ensure the safety of the club and no accidents. ”

"When guests come and when they leave, it's not within our responsibility."

The middle-aged man said sleekly: "So, for such a thing, you should ask the lobby manager, he knows best." ”

On the main hall, there are many leaks.

The voice of the voice above naturally came down.

At this moment, Manager Bao heard that the middle-aged man actually threw this hot potato into his hand, and he was naturally so angry that he smoked, his face turned red, and he was shocked and afraid.

If he didn't know, the situation was very dangerous now, he would probably have scolded the eighteenth generation of middle-aged people in turn.

He prayed to the heavens, hoping that God would open his eyes and give him a way out.

Unfortunately, it backfired, Mu Qingshan asked, "Lobby manager, where is he?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but his eyes fell, and he looked at Manager Bao in the hall, and obviously signaled.

"Peng!"

Mu Qingshan understood, and with a force under his feet, he broke open the top floor of the main hall and fell down with a bang.

"It's over......"

Manager Bao wants to cry without tears, and his heart is like ashes.

If not, Qi Xiang pulled him away a few steps. Falling tiles can also crush him to death. It is estimated that the reason why he didn't hide was because he wanted to die......

"Am I nosy, then?" Qi Xiang was thinking about this very seriously.

Immediately, a brilliant sword light appeared in front of his eyes...... (To be continued.) )