Chapter 12: Disciples of the Mo Family
"Humph! What is the kid called! Xue'er is not a Liuyi! A loud voice said angrily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Only then did Chang Yu notice that beside the woman in white, there was another man in ink clothes, who was glaring at Chang Yu at this time, glaring angrily.
Although it was far away, Chang Yu could see it clearly, and on the chest of the man's ink clothes, there was also a white three-legged black bird, which was exactly the same as the cyan black bird on Mo Xue'er's white clothes.
This man is eight feet tall, with a wide forehead and thick eyebrows, majestic and mighty, with his hair tied up to his waist, and carrying a big sword. But the sword body was cut out of many serrations, the white blade was rolled up, and the man's ink robe was also dusty, and it was damaged in several places.
"Cher?" Chang Yu said in surprise, now that I look closely, this woman in white is indeed slightly different from Liu Yi, and the woman in white is a little more lively and arrogant.
It's just that there are such similar people in this world, so Chang Yu couldn't believe it for a while.
"Miss Cher, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Chang Yu hurriedly said to the woman in white.
"Humph! Cher is also your name?! The woman in white named Xue'er saw Chang Yu's burning eyes staring at her, and she had already recognized him as a disciple in her heart, so she couldn't help frowning, and with a little tiptoe, a flying stone shot accurately on Chang Yu's calf.
Ouch, the flying stone was fast and ruthless, and Chang Yu screamed in pain and fell down.
Chang Yu looked up at Hou Lao, and didn't see anything from this old man, and was about to scold this woman for being vicious and vicious, but saw a big man in yellow on the city wall.
This yellow-clothed man was more than nine feet long, a head taller than the ink-clothed man, with a square beard, short hair, eyes like copper bells, and a burly and tall body, like a department extending up the city wall.
The man in yellow is dressed in yellow and tight, vaguely revealing the lines of his muscles, so he is violent!
Behind him, the bearded man carried a half-man-high broadsword, as wide as a man's face, and the sword body was navy blue, sprinkled with dark red spots, dotted all over the place.
The material of the broadsword is like stone but not stone, like iron and not iron, without any patterns, simple and abnormal.
The blades on both sides are thicker and blunt, without a bit of white light.
The whole broadsword is carried on the bearded man's body, giving people the illusion of wielding a thousand catties.
The man in yellow obviously weighed more than 300 catties, but he fell on the city wall as lightly as a dragonfly.
With an angry shout, the man in ink had already opened the jagged sword in his hand sideways, blocking Mo Xue'er's body.
"Why is this man chasing after him again!" The woman named Mo Xue'er said angrily, clenched the snow-white sword in her hand, looked at the old man Hou, and shouted like a silver bell, "Senior Qingyangzi, are you just watching Xue'er being bullied?" ”
Old man Hou yawned and said slowly, "It's just a nine-stage cultivation, and I was pinched to death in one fell swoop, but the sword on my body has a bit of a background." ”
"Nine-stage cultivation?!" Mo Xue'er showed a surprised expression on her face, and then turned into anger, stomped her feet, and said angrily, "Hmph, no wonder Senior Brother and I can't beat him!" Senior brother is eight paragraphs! ”
When the yellow-clothed bearded man heard this, his angry eyes swept towards the white-haired old man, his eyes flashed, and he was taken aback, and he pulled out the navy blue broadsword behind him, protecting it forward, and the red spots on the sword emitted a little ghostly light.
The big man didn't say a word, kicked on one leg, and his body fell out of the city like a meteor, and he fled without looking back!
When Mo Xue'er saw it, she didn't dare to chase after her, so she didn't follow the way, "Senior Qingyangzi, you let him escape like this, this big hairy beard has made Xue'er suffer a lot along the way!" ”
Old man Hou didn't pay attention to the yellow-clothed man, frowned and said, "You girl has not stopped cultivating to the seventh stage, and she is causing trouble, what are you going to do to bother me this time?" ”
Mo Xue'er stomped her feet and said hurriedly, "Qingyangzi's predecessor has wronged Xue'er, obviously this big hairy beard has been following us all the way!" Xue'er is the giant of the Mo family this time to ......"
"Gu Wu sees the seniors of Qingyangzi, thank you seniors for helping!" The big man in ink waved his hands at Old Man Hou, interrupted Mo Xue'er's words, and gave the latter a look.
Mo Xue'er looked at Chang Yu with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Chang Yu's feet were still swollen, and he was wondering why this old man turned into a green sheep, and scared off a so-called "nine-stage cultivator". At this time, when I saw the eyes of the two people opposite, I was still not interested? got up and said to Hou Lao, "That Hou ...... Senior, I'll retire first. ”
Old man Hou waved his sleeves, obviously in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Well, the stinky boy remembers the covenant of the day after tomorrow, otherwise I won't be able to remember the other half of the volume." ”
Chang Yu was speechless for a while, and before leaving, he glanced back at Mo Xue'er, was glared back by Mo Xue'er's beautiful eyes, and hurriedly left with a wry smile.
The three of them also didn't seem to want to talk in the city, and jumped out of the city.
Chang Yu recalled as he walked: This person named Xue'er just mentioned seems to be the giant of the Mo family, are these two disciples of the Mo family? That three-legged bird, could it be the totem of the Mo family?
Thinking about it this way, Chang Yu felt that it was very possible.
However, how could this person from the Mo family be chased by a big man in yellow, and he came here to find this old man Hou, why is this?
I wonder if this matter has anything to do with the Five Kingdoms?
What do these people mean by the seventh, eighth, and ninth paragraphs?
This old man said before that my internal qi is not yet complete, and my mind is confused, what does it mean?
Is my body really as the old man said, there are still many problems?
The more Chang Yu thought about it, the more he had a headache, and many cruxes were not clear, so he shook his head helplessly.
He reached out and touched the bamboo slips and the cold animal skin in his pocket, just wanted to take it out, but stuffed it back again, and said with a smile in his heart, "I can't read and write, and it's useless to see it!" The day after tomorrow, I asked the old man, and I won't know. ”
The problem in front of him couldn't be explained for a while, but his stomach was already rumbling, Chang Yu thought to himself, it is better to solve the problem of food and clothing in front of him, otherwise there is nothing wrong with his body, and he will starve to death first.
He swept his body, there was nothing but an iron sword, and thought in his heart that this iron sword would not be of much use in the town, so he asked passers-by about a Li Jiang iron shop in the west of the town, which was said to be exchanged for a few dollars, and hurried east.
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Yewang Town is actually a large town, with more than 1,000 households and about 8,000 people.
The town is more than five miles long from east to west, and a clear stream runs through it, dividing the town into two parts: north and south.
The houses in the town are mainly wooden, with occasional blue bricks and white walls, close to each other, and the more you go to the center of the town, the more crowded you are, and it also seems that the people are thriving.
Chang Yu walked straight along the bluestone road to the east, looking with great interest at these quaint buildings with blue bricks and white walls, pedestrians dressed in ancient fashion, all kinds of costumes and gadgets sold along the street, and the smell of food in the taverns with thriving business.
I thought in my heart, this is going to be put in the 21st century, and it is not a living cultural tourism hotspot, but now I visit it on the spot, but my heart is mixed!
Just as Chang Yu left, another thin figure appeared under the tree where he had stayed, looking at the direction of Chang Yu's departure, his eyes rolled, and he also followed.
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"You can say this sword is yours?" Blacksmith Li was naked, and the muscles on his body were burned red from years of exposure to the stove. At this time, he was forming a three-dimensional situation with two apprentices, encircling Chang Yu.
The situation in front of him changed so quickly that Chang Yu expected, but he was not afraid of the shadow, and he did not show weakness, his eyes swept around, fell on the swarthy face of Blacksmith Li, and said in a loud voice, "It is indeed mine." How about it, Master Li, how much silver can you exchange? ”
"How much silver, haha! Good boy, this iron sword was made by the Wei Military Officer's Workshop, since you said it was yours, either you were a private thief or a deserter from the Wei army, both of which were capital crimes. I can take you to the government for a lot of silver, haha! With a smile, he took a big step forward, and the other two apprentices were also strong men, and they followed up with a wicked smile on their faces, and wrapped Chang Yu in a bad way.
"Huh?" Chang Yu was taken aback, he didn't expect that this iron sword couldn't be sold for money, it was still a hot potato, and he quickly changed his words, "Master Li, you misunderstood, I also picked up this sword on the road, and the original owner was not me." ”
"It's too late to say this, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Give it to me, catch him! With that, a big hand fished it out.
"Li Tie's subordinates keep people!"
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