Chapter 34: The Third Master
The dust was stunned, why did this mysterious man help him and insult him again and again? Those eyes seemed to be full of magic, and he obediently took them.
"Then you ......" Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by a gesture from the man, and in the next second, he jumped down the cave.
"I'll go! This man doesn't want to die! The fat man didn't dare to go up to see, and quietly hid behind the dust, although the target of these corpse insects was to shepherd the dust, but the man was alone and did not carry a weapon into the corpse pool, it was really amazing.
It can be seen that this person is not ordinary, and there must be stunts to stock.
A sword slashed, and another corpse worm. These corpses seemed to be afraid of the power of the sword, and they couldn't close it.
Gradually, the corpse worms slowly retreated into the cavern. This is really terrifying, Mu Xichen is holding the sword in his left hand, and he is grinding the black snake wrapped around the hilt, this sword forms an opposite confrontation force with him, but it can be fused.
"That's right! That man is still in the cave! Mu Xichen's heart tightened, that man was in the corpse cave with his bare hands, and it was so dangerous inside, I was afraid that there would be no return.
Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking down, he was pulled away by He Fatzi. "What do you care about him, this kind of person would have died sooner."
Mu Xichen turned his head and glared at him, "It's good that someone saved us three times!" ”
The fat man didn't want to babble on the matter anymore, his eyes wandered over the sword, and suddenly a punch slammed into his shoulder.
He glared at Chenzi angrily, but he didn't expect Mu Xichen to stare at him fiercely, and his tone was a little cold, "Don't beat its idea." ”
The fat man's round eyes gurgled, and after choking on a mouthful of saliva, he had to lower his pitiful eyes.
A fat man who doesn't love money is not a good fat man! If this thing is sold for a good price, it will sell for a good price.
Mu Xichen's hand shrank, and he took the sword behind his back, "Don't worry about those careful thoughts anymore." The fat man smacked his lips and stretched out his hand to grab it, "Then you can show me!" ”
"No way!"
"Just one look, just one look."
"Not even a glance!"
While playing, Mu Xichen seemed to have found something important, and there were two small words "carved wood" engraved on the handle, is this his name?
In the corpse cave where he couldn't see his fingers, the man's legs were dripping in the corpse water, and the "road" under his feet was not smooth, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it must be full of corpses, and he didn't walk easily in it.
The sound of the clamor echoed in the cavern, and the corpse insects gathered around him in large numbers, but they seemed to be deliberately keeping their distance and fearing something. He already had a definite direction and location in mind, and even if it was pitch black, he could find exactly what he wanted.
He stopped suddenly, this should be the destination he was going to reach, in the middle of the corpse pool. The man's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance for a moment, and he slowly raised his hand as if it was a charged action, and he didn't know what he was doing, how could an ordinary person see what was below in the dark?
Immediately afterwards, I saw the man twist his neck, and his right hand was thrust down so fast that he could only see his afterimage, only to see his afterimage, only to see him take out a small trap box from under the corpse water, the box was pulled out of a groove, and in an instant, the corpse water in the corpse pool was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, pouring thousands of miles, and all rushed out through the groove.
No longer lingering, the man ran a few steps towards a certain place, jumped to a certain foothold on the cave wall, and jumped out of the hole. The corpse water on his body emitted a foul smell, but he didn't care, holding the trap box in his left hand, but his eyes looked at Mu Xichen and the fat man. He took two or three steps and stretched out his hands.
"Dry ...... Why? The fat man wondered, he didn't like this mysterious person from the bottom of his heart, and then looked at his current appearance, it was terrible!
Seeing him staring at the sword in his hand, Chenzi immediately handed the sword out, his hand shook, and the sword body was subjected to a gravitational force, Mu Xichen found that the person who seemed to be called Carved Wood took the sword, and he threw the machine box in his hand to Chenzi, Mu Xichen took the box, his expression was a little wooden, and he looked down, isn't this the arithmetic machine box in the Spring and Autumn Period!?
The endless doubts were all swirling in his mind, who is this carved wood? What did he do when he went down and was able to get out of it?
Kemu stared at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and said in a condensed voice: "The array eye has been broken, and those evil spirits have escaped......"
Mu Xichen's heart was shocked, it turned out that he went down to break the formation! He Fatzi pursed his lips, and the evil spirit continued to impact outward, faintly uncomfortable, and this discomfort made him no longer make trouble.
"Let's go, you won't be able to get out when it's dark......" Kemu glanced at Mu Xichen and the fat man coldly, and at this moment they were still in a state of coercion, this person actually kindly told them to go quickly?
He Fatzi is very improvised, although he also has a lot of curiosity in his heart, but now is not the time to dwell on these. He pulled the dust, pushed and squeezed him into the car, before getting into the car, Mu Xichen still did not forget to look back at the carved wood, I don't know why, he felt that this person must be the carved wood.
The man had no superfluous expressions, and skillfully drew a few runes, and when the few inconspicuous small runes gently floated down the corpse cave, a fire suddenly arose, and the sky was burned red with large clouds of clouds. In this way, the raging fire faded away in the gaze of the dust, and the black and tall figure became more and more blurred as he got older.
At the foot of Lishan Mountain, Lintong, Xi'an.
"Fatty, are you sure we didn't go to the wrong store?" Mu Xichen was not used to straightening the tie around his neck, he was wearing a very formal white shirt and Western-style vest, and his black straight-leg trousers hung straight down on a pair of shiny leather shoes.
The fat man had already put on a pair of sunglasses this time, and he proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, even if it blocked the look in his eyes, but if he thought about it, he could guess that the small eyes emanating from his eyes were shining.
Head high, chest high, full of confidence. A near-perfect suit on his whole body, he said, "What is this place?" Yanan Hotel! Have you ever been to such a high-end and high-end place? Look at the ground, it's so exquisite......"
Truth be told, the Yanan Hotel was specially established to entertain the upper class people of Qujiang, who have their own special organizations and service organizations, and the inside story behind it is even more complex than unimaginable.
At this time, He Fatzi and Mu Xichen were walking side by side on the passage on the second floor of the hotel, the floor was covered with marble, as bright as a mirror, without a trace of magazines.
The fat man was full of suspicion when he saw Mu Xichen, and the fat man who acted unnaturally touted: "Besides, who is the person who invited us?" That's He Sanye, who is known as Qujiang Langzai in the rivers and lakes! Don't look at me staying in the place where birds don't all day long, but my old man's interpersonal relationship is quite unusual. ”
He Fatzi who mentioned these is no less than the nagging of his mother in every family, and he introduced it as a vigorous and dancing hand, surging like a big river flowing eastward.