After seeing this "sword", Murong Qiudi nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that you do have some talent, in this case, I have something to tell you to do." ”

As soon as the words fell, the chopsticks in Mu Yi's hand suddenly turned into powder, and they were blown invisible in an instant. One can imagine what kind of power he would have if he held a sword in his hand, and this sword would pierce out!

"Leave it to me, but it's not necessarily if you can do it." Mu Yi nodded and said, "But not tonight, I want to watch Zhu Yeqing, and I also promised others." ”

I have to say that Murong Qiudi's guidance to him twice had a very profound impact, at least now he really saw the way to break that sword, so he should return this favor to him.

"Huh." Murong Qiudi actually laughed when he heard this.

I have to say that she smiled very well, Mu Yi was a little stupid, but he woke up quickly, and then directly slapped himself, feeling the pain on his face before he gradually sobered up.

"It's really a resolute and resolute child, it's a good habit to keep your promises, but Zhu Yeqing won't make any other moves tonight, you can go back after listening to my orders." Murong Qiudi didn't seem to see Mu Yi's reaction just now, and just followed his words.

Mu Yi nodded: "I naturally believe the words of the head of the Murong family, since you have said so, then Nie Ming will listen to it." ”

"I want you to find someone and wait there." Murong Qiudi said calmly, "Recently, there have been a lot of strange people in the rivers and lakes, and the third young master is a good person who has become famous in one fell swoop." ”

"You mean to let me go to the Protector?" Mu Yi frowned, and said what Mao Yiyun often said before his death, "He is the third young master, the invincible third young master in the world." ”

Murong Qiu Di snorted coldly: "The invincible third young master is not an iron man, since he came to the small city, he has been directly treated by a quack doctor, and I don't know how serious his injuries are." ”

Mu Yi nodded: "I know, but how do you know that he will definitely go to that person?" ”

"Because that person is the most famous 'resurrection' Mr. Jian Da in the Northland, Jian Chuanxue, and he is the most famous doctor that the younger brother knows." Murong Qiudi replied, "Junior Brother will definitely take him there." ”

"I've heard Mr. Jianda's name, I understand." Mu Yi nodded, "Does the head of the Murong family have any other instructions?" Without me, I'm leaving. ”

Murong Qiudi waved his hand, and Mu Yi got up to say goodbye when he saw this, but when he walked to the open door, he was suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute, you go to the main hall to take Mao Yiyun's body away, before leaving, he said that he wanted to be buried in Murong's house, I promised him, you send him back." Murong Qiudi's voice came from behind, followed by a gorgeous pearl flower, "This can prove your identity." ”

Mu Yi nodded, caught the bead flower, and walked out of the small courtyard.

Soon he walked to the main hall, there was a person sitting on the chair here, and there was a striking sword wound on his eyebrows, Mu Yi could naturally see that this was the sword of the third young master, and it was also the sword of Murong Qiudi.

He slowly walked in front of Mao Yiyun, he was surprised to find that Mao Yiyun's eyes were closed, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was walking very peacefully.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yi sighed: "Brother Mao begs for benevolence, Nie will take you home." As he spoke, he picked up the corpse of the other party and disappeared into the night.

This time he didn't hurry, he hired a carriage with a good coffin, and it took more than ten days to send Mao Yiyun back to Murong's house, and he also figured out a lot of things along the way.

This world is a world that is really suitable for him, because since he was a child, he has been willing to become a chivalrous man, a hero, and the great man of chivalry for the country and the people This sentence has given him a great shock since he was a child.

And after entering this bizarre world, he finally has the ability to practice this dream, although in some worlds his behavior has deviated from the original intention, but now it is not too late to realize, the prodigal son will not change his money, not to mention that he is not a prodigal son.

On the way to deliver the coffin, he made a wish to become a real hero! With a clear goal, the second ring of the sword god inheritor's centering was naturally completed.

For Mu Yi now, the path he should take is now extremely clear.

As for the inheritor's temporary task and task three, they haven't appeared yet, but this is also normal, after all, the third young master hasn't seen any tasks, Mu Yi is not in a hurry.

After sending the coffin, Mu Yi declined the other party's thank you, but after changing to two good horses, he went on the road to find Jian Chuanxue, after all, this is the right thing, although Murong Qiudi's arrangement is not a task, but if he is late or does not do it, there will definitely be no good results.

As for the second task of the transfer, it was naturally successfully completed, but Mu Yi never imagined that the so-called killer turned out to be Murong Qiudi himself, of course, the other party had absolutely no murderous intentions, otherwise even if Mu Yi was a second-order, it was estimated that he would not be able to get any benefits.

And the third task of changing jobs is even more interesting.

Career transfer task three: Mingdao. Description: A good knight naturally has his own way, and you are also looking for your path, please do things according to your heart in the next month, every move you make may affect the final mission content.

However, seeing this mission also means that his transfer mission is coming to an end, which is good news for him.

After a few days of trekking, Mu Yi successfully came to the outside of the medical hall of Mr. Jian Da, and at this time, Mu Yi inquired, and the Red Flag Dart Bureau did not seem to have changed much, but the third young master had already come to the nearby city.

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Nie Ming has recently stirred up a new bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, first chasing and killing the killer organization that shocked the rivers and lakes, and then teamed up with Mr. Mao Da of Qixingtang in Jiangnan to destroy the big boss organization of the evil forces on the one side, which can be described as a famous earthquake in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the appearance of the big bomb that the third young master Xie Xiaofeng did not die, he would be this year's man of the hour.

However, it is rumored that he is the registered disciple of the third young master, so the knife in the stick that Mu Yi got is not low, so when he came to the medical hall and changed his name, he was directly welcomed in.

Of course, he didn't come to see a doctor, and after thinking about Jian Chuanxue to explain his intentions, the other party also simply arranged a courtyard for him, and then Mu Yi began to wait patiently, practicing swords, practicing, and after Mu Yi opened the seventh meridian, the younger brother finally came.

One quiet morning, a hurried teenager kicked open the door of the infirmary, but before the doctors could get angry, he managed to silence them with gold.

And this young man is the younger brother, and the man who is unconscious behind him is the third young master.

Under the Jin Yuan offensive of the younger brother, all the doctors in the medical hall moved and began to consult the third young master.

So when Xie Xiaofeng woke up, the first thing he saw was his eyes, but not his younger brother's eyes.

He was surrounded by a dozen pairs of eyes, in a large room, and he was lying on a large bed.

More than a dozen people were surrounding the bed, looking at him, some were tall and thin, some were obese, some were old, some were young, the clothes were very elegant, and their faces were all ruddy, showing a kind of life and sufficient nutrition.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes, large and small, were very sharp, and each of them had a very strange expression in their eyes, as if a group of butchers were looking at the cattle and sheep they were about to slaughter, but they couldn't decide where to start.

Xie Xiaofeng's heart was sinking, because he suddenly found that his strength had completely disappeared, and he couldn't even stand up, even if he could stand up, as long as each of these dozen people stretched out a finger and lightly piled up, he would have to lie down again.

The third young master was very strange, because he didn't know who they were? Why look at him in this light?

After a while, a dozen or so people suddenly dispersed, and returned to a corner far away, and gathered together again, talking to each other and whispering.

Although Xie Xiaofeng couldn't hear what they were talking about, he could see that they must be discussing a very important matter, and this matter must have a very close relationship with him.

As they spoke, they turned their heads from time to time and looked at him secretly out of the corner of their eyes. Are they discussing what to do with him? Torturing him?

But what about the younger brother?

The little brother finally appeared, followed by Nie Ming.

In the past few days, he had been looking very tired, haggard, and depressed.

But now he had changed into a bright and gorgeous dress, and even his hair was neatly combed. It's like a different person.

What was it that made him suddenly cheer up? The third young master was very confused.

Mu Yi saw his confusion, so he walked directly to the bedside and explained to the third young master: "This is the medical hall, you are not lightly injured, you need to rest." ”

The third young master smiled reluctantly, and then nodded.

However, at this time, the little brother couldn't laugh, his expression was very serious, and he asked coldly, "What's the situation?" ”

"No, there's no cure." More than a dozen people answered at the same time.

"No?" The younger brother's face sank, anger appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly struck out and grabbed the placket of one of them.

This is the oldest, not small, and the snuffbox he holds in his hand is worth at least a thousand gold. But in front of the younger brother, he looked like a mouse caught by a cat.

The younger brother said: "You are Jane Fusheng!" ”

The man: "Yes." ”

The younger brother said: "I heard that others call you 'resurrection' Mr. Jian. ”

Jian Fusheng smiled bitterly: "That's someone else's nonsense boasting, and I really don't dare to be old." ”

"Of course you don't dare to be!" The younger brother's face sank, as if he was about to have a seizure.

Mu Yi looked at the third young master and asked in a low voice, "Am I going to do something?" ”

"No, he's got his own measure." The Third Young Master shook his head.

Mu Yi nodded and stood in the corner of the bed.