Chapter 557: The Prodigal Son of the Swordsman

Corwin City,

Mu Shao'an lay in the huge and luxurious bathtub, enjoying the gentle kneading of his four tender little hands on his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lo and behold, this treatment immediately flew to the Nine Heavens.

Although his status as an old fritter was very unpopular with those examiners, and it is said that he offended a glamorous and hot magic girl because of it, but just by defeating Anna, it was enough to make him a sweetheart.

Really, if it was nothing that he defeated Ouyang Changge, those examiners would still not look down on him as an old fritter, but his routine of killing Anna in the end really suppressed them.

No matter how crooked these methods are, the result is the most important, so he Mu Shaoan has upgraded from his previous status as a chicken rib to an old fritter who is loved by everyone and blooms.

In other words, Mu Shaoan didn't know until now that Anna and Ouyang Changge were actually the top seeds and second seeds that the examiners had decided before, so he defeated the two of them hard, and the rest of the competition didn't need to be considered, he was sent back to Corwin City directly, and as soon as he came back, he enjoyed the wonderful treatment of this drunken gold fan.

However, the examiners did not specify how he should be assigned.

Closing his eyes, Mu Shaoan re-recalled the strength he had shown before, and once again made sure that he did not show his feet, and his identity as an old fritter was absolutely real.

It seems that his first plan for the third theater of operations has been perfectly completed.

When he opened his eyes again, Mu Shao'an's gaze fell on the side, in the huge bathtub, the two twenty-eight girls were all wet, their exquisite curves loomed, their eyebrows were like distant mountains, their eyes were like spring water, their cheeks were crimson, and they were delicate, all of them were of the best quality, and it seemed that those examiners had really invested in it.

Reaching out and pinching the face of one of them, Mu Shaoan smiled faintly: "Go out." ”

"Sir?"

The voice of doubt sounded, breathing like an orchid, soft and pitiful, which made people unbearable to refuse.

Mu Shaoan smacked his lips, but still jumped out of the bathtub, put on his bathrobe and walked out, someone was waiting for him outside.

But it wasn't any of the ten examiners, it was an old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a tunic suit, and although he was smiling, there was something as unfathomable as mountains and rivers hidden behind that smile.

"Mr. Liang, I am presumptuous, forgive me, contemptible Sun Yuanlang, the executive staff officer of the Staff Department of the Flying Eagle Legion, I am here to discuss with Mr. Liang about the renewal of the contract with my Flying Eagle Legion, I wonder if Mr. Liang has time?"

The old man was very polite and authentic, but Mu Shaoan was ten thousand vigilant, the executive staff officer in the staff of the Flying Eagle Legion, this position sounds nothing, but if it is changed to another name, it will be amazing, that is, the famous layoutman.

It is already difficult to deal with one layout, but among the Flying Eagle Legion, I am afraid that there are dozens of layouts, so you can imagine how terrifying it is.

In the flash of his mind, Mu Shao'an was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised and said with a strange smile: "I heard you right, I, such a vulgar exile, actually alarmed the staff of the Flying Eagle Legion?" Mr. Sun, to say something unpleasant, you have to know that a lone dog like me, the most hated and feared in this life, is a layout person like you, if you are not careful, you will fall into the pit!"

Sun Yuanlang also laughed when he heard this, "Mr. Liang, it's the fifth era now, there is no such thing as a lone dog, let alone a layout, we are now a staff officer, the times are developing, isn't it good to keep pace with the times?"

"It's not good, I still like to be a lone dog!" Mu Shaoan shook his head categorically, of course he knew that the layout was powerful, every word and deed, and even a psychological change, could make them find clues, so he had to retreat as advance.

Lone dog, how can you do it if you are not willful?

"I can understand, really, to be honest, I also envy you lone wanderers who come and go like the wind, free and easy, I think this is the reason why Mr. Liang has always refused to retire, but he also refuses to give up the profession of a lone swordsman, then, contemptible people take the liberty of asking, how long does Mr. Liang plan to stay in Corwin City? I find that Mr. Liang is not the same as many lone dogs, he doesn't like beauty, he doesn't like to enjoy, just for the feeling of wandering the world?"

That Sun Yuanlang continued, this alludes to the flaw, Mu Shaoan didn't really care about those two stunning stunners, in that case, this is very interesting.

An old fritter, how could it be Megumi Yanagishita?

If you have so much perseverance, why bother making old fritters?

Mu Shaoan squinted his eyes, and then laughed:

"There was a time when the way of wine was as sweet as a meal for me, and my highest record was eighteen people in one night, and this skill is worth showing off even today, but you are an all-knowing arranger, so do you know what the difference between the two weapons of a knife and a sword is?"

"I don't know, please advise, I'll listen. ”

Then Sun Yuanlang arched his hand, and pretended to be quite apocalyptic in a dignified manner.

Mu Shao'an glanced at him, then leaned back comfortably in the chair, and raised a finger loosely, "The two weapons of knife and sword have extended a total of 129 professions in the Chaos Base, some of which have been annihilated without a trace, some professions are not cared for, some professions are like chicken ribs, and some professions are still in full swing, do you know why the Chaos Base has been adjusting these professions?" On the one hand, it is to integrate the advantages and disadvantages of these professions, but on the other hand, it is to explore the potential of these two weapons, in fact, other weapons, other professions can also be summarized in this way, so from this point of view, no one is more clever than whom, no one is more powerful than whom, and the so-called three-star and six-star are really so far apart?"

"So in my opinion, things are simpler, behind the sword is hidden is the gentleman's sword, the overlord sword, the king's sword, the evil sword, the fairy sword! Different requirements require different professions to deduce, so what is the sword? The knife is a prodigal knife, a world-savvy guest, a ghost on the road of no return, a physical mortal under the banner of a battlefield battle, a dry bone by the uncertain river, a, a group of obscure people, no name, no memory, silent life, silent death, this is the swordsman, you tall guys disdain to pay attention to it, disdain to look at the swordsman, so the swordsman is talented, the swordsman is wasted and died, what do you want me to say? There is nothing to live for, so there is nothing to fear of death?"

Hearing this, Sun Yuanlang's expression also changed slightly, although Mu Shaoan did not answer anything clearly, but in fact, he already had a better answer, and a character who can have such an opinion on the two weapons of swords, of course, can not be tested with vulgar and ugly rules, in fact, at this time, Sun Yuanlang finally had a surprise of picking up the treasure, and immediately got up again and arched his hand: "It's under Meng Lang, I don't know if Mr. Liang can succumb to my Flying Eagle Legion?" ”

"Hehe, I'm just passing through here, maybe I'll stay for a while, you don't have to bother, I know this is the fifth age, and I also know what it means to keep pace with the times? ”

Mu Shao'an has five people and six authentic people, things have developed to this point, it is really a serious deviation, he has evolved from the original exile, to chicken ribs, and from chicken ribs to old fritters, and now from old fritters to a prodigal son of a swordsman with great wisdom.

Fortunately, this did not affect his final plan.