The fat and thin head are old, and they have been running around the world for many years, fighting swords and sticks, fighting disasters and disasters, they have seen the market, and the salt they have eaten is many times more than that of the Taoist pastor.

However, they still looked away after all, and in this bet, Dao Mu won, and Dao Mu also lost. According to the agreement, the fat head and the thin head need to give him the location of the mountain gate of the Sword Machine Pavilion.

It has been two days since Dao Mu woke up, the wound has healed as before, and the desperate eyes on his indifferent face can't see any changes in Dao Mu after yesterday's events. If it weren't for the clear and glaring holes and dried blood stains on the clothes, I would have thought that yesterday's events had not happened.

took out a candy, skillfully peeled off the sugar coating, "Uh-huh......" The mouth was full of heartfelt pleasure, and his face was full of self-satisfaction, this candy was made by the Weaver Girl, and it was not ordinary, Dao Mu was saving to eat.

The fat man seemed to be sure of Daomu's sober time, and had already boiled a pot of Linggu rabbit porridge for him, Daomu thanked him, and he was no longer polite, buried his head, sparsely in an uproar, slippery but not greasy, and melted in his mouth.

Linggu rabbit porridge cushions the stomach and is appetizing, and the golden roast meat on the thin head is hissing and dripping oil into the fire, exuding bursts of meat fragrance. Dao Mu's eyes were silent, and Hara almost didn't flow.

The thin man raised his right hand over his shoulder and grabbed the hilt of the greatsword. Hum, a touch of cold flickering, only to see the thin head draw the sword, a roasted whole deer to decompose the meat pieces, piled into a hill. On the grill, the complete skeleton was invincible to the flames, crackling and shattering, and falling into the fire.

"The sword cultivation I have encountered in my life, except for my mother, I will serve ......you" Dao Mu gulped down the meat, as if pouring all his thoughts on the barbecue, unwilling to think of the past.

Eat enough, hit the road.

The fat head and thin head were old and wise, and he didn't preach to Dao Mu, but was concerned about whether Dao Mu had new plans, but the fat man still didn't give up persuading Dao Mu to give up practicing swords and learn to teach Mu instead.

Dao Mu shook his head and looked bitter, experiencing yesterday's feelings, which made him more aware of the importance of being a person and being strong. No matter how much Xue Mu doubts about learning the sword, it is very risky for him, however, the period required to learn the sword is the shortest, and he can't wait for himself to grow slowly.

He didn't tell the two that carrying the sword was his biggest reliance, and the existence of the sword made him feel that sword cultivation was the best choice at the moment.

The Sword Machine Pavilion is not the strongest sword cultivation sect in Altair, but it is the most cunning and unwilling sword cultivation sect. The Sword Machine Pavilion includes all kinds of swordsmanship of the upper third-rate and lower-ninth-rate, and there is no lack of extreme and extreme.

Dao Mu knew that his regular cultivation was useless to him, he only asked for one move, regardless of any consequences, as long as he realized that one and a half moves could kill that beast, it was enough.

Yesterday's events, like Nan Ke's dream, were even stranger, and none of the three of them showed obvious changes.

Dao Mu and the thin head Bingmian said little, and the fat head spoke all the way, don't look at his thin appearance, he has a lot of experience in his belly, Dao Mu talks to ask questions from time to time, and the thin head sneers from time to time, but it also makes the whole way, a lot of fun.

Although there are always a few sections of the road where a large number of herdsmen chase and migrate their herdsmen, the three of them have a tacit understanding, turn a blind eye and ignore it, and continue to go deep into the fiefdom of the Sword Machine Pavilion.

Seven days later.

Approaching a three-way road, the place to which they are facing each other is opposite, Dao Muwei said goodbye to the two of them, and went on the road alone to the Sword Machine Pavilion.

The mountain gate of the sword machine, coinciding with the day of the beginning of autumn every year, reveals the world, and the mountain gate is wide open. The sword cultivators only had three days to find the Sword Machine Mountain Gate with their own abilities and enter the Sword Machine Mountain Gate.

Those who are beginners, who have not left the school, will never be allowed to go down the mountain. How many sword cultivators have died in the Sword Machine Pavilion, but they can't stop the enthusiasm of the sword cultivators from all over the world for the Sword Machine Pavilion.

In recent days, the temperature difference between day and night is getting bigger and bigger, and I am afraid that autumn is coming, so Dao Mu drove Ah Meng to hurry all night.

Machine Sword Town.

A long sword, more than a thousand feet from the ground, towering into the clouds. The hilt of the sword is surrounded by clouds and mist, bathed in the sun, and the sunlight shines through the cracks in the clouds on the sword body, and the six vigorous characters attract people's attention - the sword of the world, the first sword.

Behind Jijian Town is an endless mountain forest, looking from afar, Gusen is like the sea, lush and lush, a gust of wind comes back, and the blue waves ripple. The mountains are craggy, like dragon teeth, rising from the ground and reaching into the sky.

Half of the mountains are golden, and half of the mountains are in golden autumn.

In the blue sea, there is also a giant sword, the whole body is dark, rising from the ground for thousands of feet, as if a big mountain carved out of thin air. Around the giant sword, the mountains are like dragon teeth like lock nails, and thirteen dragon-like chains are connected one after another, crisscrossing the world and binding the giant sword.

"Sword Machine Pavilion, Sword Yixing. ”

The six words on the sword body are as dazzling as the sun, burning people's eyes, and ordinary people dare not look up for a long time. After looking at it for a long time, I even felt that my skin was hot, hot, and sweaty.

Ten miles away, a pair of desperate blood-colored agate eyes took in the strange landscape of Jijian Town, "The sword of the world, the first sword." Sword Machine Pavilion, Sword Yixing. What a big breath......" Dao Mu muttered to himself, not without excitement and excitement, looking at the two big swords from afar, figuring out the words on the swords, and talking about anyone will be enthusiastic.

Jijian Town is not small, it can be described as a city.

"This is where Mom and Dad get married...... "One man and one beast, two pairs of beautiful eyes, one red and one black, curiously looking at this strange town.

The fat aunt who bought braised pork has a waist as thick as a bucket, hands as thick as legs, legs as thick as a waist, a face with horizontal meat, and eyes that are almost squinted into a slit. But I saw that on her stubby right hand, a delicate short sword, dancing flowers, picking up meat with her left hand, and sending bags of finished products to the guests.

Along the way, he sells baked cakes and a bearded uncle, his posture is tall and majestic, his bearing is extraordinary, he carries a long burden on his shoulders, one end is a knife, one end is a stick, and the two are one, although he has not hurt anyone, but it has also provoked pedestrians to carefully avoid the blade, and even some people speak ill of each other.

In the tea shop, the tea Xiaoer, who is constantly shuttling between the guests, has never stopped. Between the tables, the narrow sidewalk could only be passed by one person, but he could see a needle, and even if two people blocked it, he could not stop him.

Looking closely, Cha Xiaoer has a gorgeous long sword hanging from his waist, his hands are like eagle claws, the tea and side dishes in his hands have not fallen a bit, his eyes are as sharp as eagle eyes, and the total consumption of the table at the end can be seen in the crowd.

Not far away, an old woman with a long clock, dressed in gorgeous clothes, gray hair, and neat makeup. I saw her holding a simple cane, bent over her waist, walking slowly on the crowded street, staggering.

"Grandma, do you know where the Mu Mansion is located?" Dao Mu jumped down from Ah Meng and came to the old woman, blocking the way.

The old woman's body trembled, she struggled to raise her head, and a pair of desperate red agate eyes came into view, and her eyes were lost. After a long time, he said weakly, "I'll see you at the end." ”

Hearing this, Dao Mu thanked him, but did not leave directly, but half-squatted and leveled with the old woman, "Grandma, where are you going?" It's good that the kid will send you there, seeing that the meal is coming, I'm afraid that the reckless man on the road will accidentally bump into you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old woman raised the cane in her hand and hit Dao Mu on the shoulder, making Dao Mu grin, "You kid think this girl is very old?!"

Hearing this wonderful words, Dao Mu's anger suddenly disappeared, he and Ah Meng stared at each other, and after a few breaths, they turned their heads and smiled bitterly, "Girl, can I give you a ride?"

"Hmm. The old woman reluctantly responded, and Dao Mu helped her to Ah Meng, but Ah Meng was very dissatisfied, and shook her body to throw the old woman away. Dao Mu glared at her, moo, she hung her head aggrievedly, her watery eyes were half-narrowed, she was unable to move forward, and her back was desolate and pitiful.

"Girl, where are you going?"

"Mu Fu. ”

“......”

At the end of the street, there is a bustling mansion.

Among them, the front of the Mu Mansion, the largest, the most magnificent, a giant sword as a plaque, overlooking the gate, not like a mansion, like a palace.

"In front of me is the thin head in front of me? I guess I'm the wrong guy. Dao Mu was suspicious in his heart, and felt that he must have found the wrong place, looking at the magnificent Mu Mansion, which did not look like a thin head, he asked, "Grandma, are there other Mu Mansions in the town?"

"Grandma?!" the old woman frowned, raised the cane in her hand, and was about to fall.

"Girl......" Dao Mu changed his words aggrievedly.

"There is only one Mu house in the town. The old woman was satisfied with the retraction of her crutches. "If you want to find Mu Mansion, this is it. ”

The two of them had just arrived in front of the Mu Mansion, and when the doorman saw it, he was overjoyed, "The old lady is back!"

"The old lady is back!"

"The old lady is back!"

“......”

The news instantly spread throughout the entire Mu Mansion, and the news grew wings, flew out of the Mu Mansion, and spread to the entire Jijian Town.

At this moment, Dao Mu felt that the atmosphere of Jijian Town had undergone subtle changes in a short period of time. It's like a clear spring, smashing down a stone, causing the fish at the bottom of the spring to flee in panic, lifting up the silt at the bottom of the spring, and muddy the clear spring.

A few drops of sweat on the forehead slid into the mouth groove, sweet, salty, and bitter tastes were mixed, as if at this moment, the scorching sun on the top of the sky also became hot, burning the skin and causing pain.

Dao Mu took out two folding fans, one for himself and the other for the old woman, for fear that the scorching sun would stun the old woman.

Seeing this, the old woman turned her head, her face was full of approval, and she was about to speak, "Grandma!" A man in the prime of life was followed by a young man and a young girl, the age difference was not much, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Dao Mu squinted and saw that this middle-aged man was somewhat similar to his thin head.

"Grandma, you're back. The man in the prime of life swept away his majesty and bowed his waist to greet him. The young boy and girl smiled sincerely, and said with a smile, "Grandma, you are back, I miss you to death." ”

"Well, grandma will study your two homework later. The old woman responded lightly, and as soon as these words came out, the faces of the young man and the girl suddenly fell, and their eyes turned to the middle-aged man, and said lightly, "I just came back, and I met this little brother on the way to ask for directions, and I saw that his face was tight, as if he had just entered the city, and came to find Mu Mansion, I am afraid that there will be difficulties." In just a short journey, I saw that although he was angry, his heart was not bad, so don't be lazy. ”

The middle-aged man nodded again and again, his eyes turned, and then he paid attention to Dao Mu, "Huh?!" The middle-aged man shouted, his eyes looked directly at the pair of desperate beautiful big eyes, and thought to himself, "Desperate red eyes, what about the lost soul and white hair?"

"Are you a Dao pastor?" the middle-aged man thought, with some expectation.

"Hmm. Dao Mu subconsciously nodded in response, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he took out his thin head and handed it to him. "This is a letter from a senior to the parents of Mufu. ”

The middle-aged man only glanced at the envelope's signature, then put it into his arms, his face softened a little, and he asked hopefully, "Your mother's name is Mu Qing, a sword cultivator, your father's name is Mu Cang, a great pastor, and your family is in the fiefdom of Qixian." ”

Dao Mu was vigilant, his whole body tensed, and his bloody eyes looked directly at the middle-aged man, "How do you know?"

"How do I know that when you were a child, I played your little brother, and you actually asked me how I knew? I am your uncle, Mu Wu, your mother's own brother. The middle-aged man patted his head, screaming strangely, how could he have the majesty of the head of the family, and then said angrily, "It's not surprising that the old immortal didn't tell you his identity, but it was strange to let you come to the Mu Mansion." ”

Dao Mu shook his head, although Mu Wu and Mu Qing were a little similar in front of him, it was not very obvious, his bloody eyes were shining, and he frowned and said in a deep voice, "My mother has no family, she is just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Machine Pavilion." ”

"Hehe......" The old woman beside her suddenly sneered, her ravine-ravine old face was about to wrinkle into a bitter chrysanthemum, and she said hoarsely, "If your mother is just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Machine Pavilion, now the other disciples of the Sword Machine Pavilion are all waste, you should abandon the sword one by one and eat shit instead!"

The more the old woman spoke, the more angry she became, her deadwood-like hands clutched the crutches, the green tendons were blooming, and they were clearly visible, the momentum that overflowed unintentionally, the bully was fierce, Daomu almost crawled to the ground, and the young boys and girls on the opposite side were not much better than themselves.

Dao Mu was looking at the young boys and girls opposite, and the opposite side was also looking at Dao Mu, the young boys and girls were immortal cultivators, and they were not as good as Dao Mu, an ordinary person, which aroused their competitive hearts.

"Alas......" The old woman sighed lightly, the previous power was swept away, and the huge gap made the young boy and girl almost fall to the ground, but Dao Mu stood steadily, and the old woman looked at Dao Mu more and more softly, "It's no wonder that the first time I saw you, I found a familiar smell in you." Such a good upbringing, quite a girl's style, very good, very good, very good......"

"Let's go first...... Mu Wu looked around, an invisible power suddenly swept the heavens and the earth, snapped, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, dozens of rays of light pierced the sky like meteors, and there was a terrible scream in the distance, "What do you have to say, close the door from your family." ”

Half-pushed, Dao Mu entered Mu Mansion, and Mu Wu specially arranged for Dao Mu to stay in Mu Qing's courtyard.

The courtyard is a paradise away from the hustle and bustle, and there is a sword in the eyes of the world lying in the sword pond.

Now I know that there are two fat and thin people I met on the road, one is the father of Mu Qing and the other is the father of Mu Cang. Looking back, it's no wonder that the two of them put their hearts on him along the way, thinking that the two of them already knew their identities, but they didn't know why they didn't recognize him.

"Shouldn't you try your best to stop me?" Dao Mu supported his chin with one hand, and placed the other on the stone table in the courtyard, his fingers dancing happily, playing a chaotic music.

Ah Meng learned to sit on the stone bench, his short legs couldn't reach the table, and he could only lie on the table with his big head. One man and one beast, enjoy this rare time of respect and enjoy the taste of this familiar home.

Moo, Ah Meng turned his head and licked Dao Mu's face clean, his starry eyes were shining, "The afterglow of the sunset is spicy...... Dao Mu pursed his lips and sighed lightly, his tone trembling and pantothenic.

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.