Mu Xiaojiu glanced at Nan Yuxing twice, and then simply rolled his eyes neatly.

"Do you think everyone can tell that it's not swordsmanship, it's marksmanship? Others are heroes who underestimate the world, but you can really look down on others. Mu Xiaojiu shook his head, "That person obviously didn't see that it was swordsmanship, why do you have to demolish others?" ”

Nan Yuxing smiled bitterly, thinking about it, not everyone has such an opportunity as themselves, when they first came out of the rivers and lakes, they were brought by a big master like Mu Xiaojiu, and there was always a chance to see all kinds of magical martial arts and even unique skills from all walks of life in the world, this kind of all-round master, where is it everywhere?

"Yuxing, if you are asked to go up and follow the old man, what chance do you think you have of winning?" Mu Xiaojiu looked at the little old man who had already started to wipe the table with a rag, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he raised his hand and pointed at the old man.

Nan Yuxing pondered it carefully, and then said with a solemn face: "About thirty percent, I'm not sure." ”

"I'm not sure......" A meaningful smile appeared on Mu Xiaojiu's face.

"That's right...... Because I have never been against such a marksman, it is difficult to accurately estimate what it is like to be in it just by looking at it with my eyes, and I can't experience that kind of ferocity...... Oops, hey, hey, hey, hey, ......! ”

Nan Yuxing was still seriously analyzing over there, but suddenly felt a strong force surging behind him, and the whole person was directly pushed and flew out.

With a slight amount of strength in the air, his body moved, and Nan Yuxing's feet stepped on a few times in succession, and finally landed steadily on a table in the tea stall.

That's right, it's the table where the little hunchbacked old man is wiping.

In this situation, what else can Nan Yuxing do except complain in his heart about his master who is a pit apprentice?

Turn around and walk away? Not only will he be severely ridiculed by the master after he goes back, but he himself estimates that he will not have the face to walk on the rivers and lakes again, just the surprised eyes and discussions of these people around him are enough for him to eat a pot.

Then, after ruling out this option, it seems that he has only one way left.

"Junior Nan Yu Xing." Nan Yuxing retracted his thoughts of running all over the sky, and arched his hand at the little old man who was looking at him indifferently in front of him, "I am happy to see the hunt, please give me advice from my seniors." ”

The little old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his right hand with a rag swiped across the table, wiping the table completely.

After wiping the table, the little old man shook the rag, pinned the gray rag with the smell of tea to his waist, and then took out the chopsticks from his sleeve.

Nan Yuxing didn't dare to be careless, his right arm shook, and the short knife he used had already fallen from his sleeve into his hand.

Seeing this iconic action, some of the knowledgeable onlookers around him were already a little surprised and said: "Look at this young man's knife technique, isn't it the third disciple of Mu Xiaojiu, the master of Peach Blossom Island, Nan Yuxing, who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes?" ”

"Hey, don't say it, look at him with a face scarf, but that eyebrows and eyes look clearly a handsome person, I heard that Nan Yuxing is quite good-looking, it is likely to be true."

"Then when he just came in, he seemed to call 'teacher'......"

"Huh", many people suddenly turned their eyes to the direction where Nan Yuxing had just walked in, and happened to see Mu Xiaojiu and Feng Siniang sitting lazily on the wheel of the carriage.

"That's Mu Xiaojiu? Peach Blossom Island Owner? Today's prince? ”

"It doesn't look like it...... It's too ordinary......"

When most people saw Mu Xiaojiu's ordinary face, they were talking suspiciously, only a few people with good eyesight and good minds turned around and saluted Mu Xiaojiu.

"Get up, all get up." Mu Xiaojiu smiled like a good person, "Walking on the rivers and lakes, you don't have to be so polite, look at it quickly, it's fighting inside, don't look at me, don't look at me, look over there." ”

Feng Siniang raised her hand to cover her face, I don't know why, she now has a special urge to pretend that she doesn't know Mu Xiaojiu.

Of course, Mu Xiaojiu didn't tell a lie, among the tea stalls, Nan Yuxing had already made a move with the owner of the tea stall.

This time, Nan Yuxing did not directly choose to use the Seven Absolute Knife Techniques when he got started, but chose a relatively conservative knife technique and temporarily maintained a defensive position.

The reason why Nan Yuxing would choose this style of play is actually very simple, as he said to Mu Xiaojiu before, because he has not really fought with this kind of spear master who has found another way, and it is difficult to specifically estimate the rules and tricks in it.

Although Mu Xiaojiu also used marksmanship to fight against him, he had already discovered that this old man's marksmanship was not unusual, but exuded an awkwardness and eccentricity. In the past, when Mu Xiaojiu used marksmanship to feed him moves, most of the marksmanship he used was those that were more "normal", or the marksmanship used in battle formations. There is a big difference between the two, and he naturally doesn't dare to make a big difference.

And as the people around him watched for a little longer, some of the people behind them became more and more surprised. Because the owner of the tea stall rarely showed a bit of solemnity on his face, he obviously felt that Nan Yuxing was not very easy to deal with.

Why be surprised, because according to rumors, no matter who the owner of the tea stall is fighting against, he always has such a dead face, and he refuses to show others the slightest expression.

It can be seen that these three points are dignified, and it is still worth being surprised.

Outside the circle, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly slapped his face and said with a smug face: "Hey, I see!" ”

Feng Siniang originally came to see it well, but Mu Xiaojiu suddenly slapped her, which startled her, "Huh? What the? ”

Mu Xiaojiu took off the wine gourd from his waist, first pulled out the stopper and took a big sip, then raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "I said that this old gentleman's marksmanship always feels weird and awkward, and every move and style makes people feel unfinished and dissatisfied." After doing it for a long time, this old gentleman is amazing, and people are actually playing with double guns. ”

"Twin guns?" Feng Siniang was slightly stunned, "What do you mean...... The kind of two hands and one hand...... Twin guns? ”

"Exactly." Mu Xiaojiu nodded, with a little excitement in his eyes, "This old gentleman's original martial arts is to hold a short spear in each hand. You see that he is holding a chopstick in one hand in his right hand at this time, but his left hand is always shrunk in his abdomen, and he has never moved with him, because he can't move. If his left hand also moves with him, then he can't help but make up for the moves of his left hand because of his years of habit. ”

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