Chapter 5, The Swordsman with a Story (5)

"Strong, please stay. The man surnamed Zhou called out to Mu Chun.

Mu Chun turned around with a scimitar, and there was some impatience on his face: "What else is the matter?"

In his opinion, they have already thanked themselves, and now they are about to sleep, and they don't know what will happen to this group of people from the Jade Immortal Palace.

The man surnamed Zhou was very kind and pleasant because he was probably begging for someone, and he said: "Zhou is abrupt, and there is a reluctant request." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the cloth bag in Mu Chun's hand again: "Trouble the strong man to hand over all the dark arrows wrapped in to Zhou." ”

There were three dark arrows in the cloth bag, and Mu Chun knew his intentions from the moment his gaze swept over.

"This arrow is useless to you, but it has extraordinary significance to this sect. ”

Mu Chun heard him ask for it, but he didn't want to give it, why did he conclude that the secret weapon was useless in his hand. Mu Chun felt that this surnamed Zhou really had to make inches, and it was not in vain that he used a ruler as a weapon - it was really prescient.

He deliberately swept the cloth bag, and he also had his own plans.

Mu Chun was too lazy to bother with the people of the Jade Immortal Palace at this time, so he turned his head and walked towards the Tongpu room.

The disciples of the Jade Immortal Palace were still hindered by the fact that there were still many people in the hall who did not dare to cause another incident for a while, so they could only watch Mu Chun leave.

Mu Chun naturally knew that he was being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes from the Jade Immortal Palace behind him, and when he closed the door, he smiled at them defiantly. Although he Mu Chun has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for a long time, he is not a person who is afraid of things.

His actions like this naturally poked the sore spot of the disciples of the Jade Immortal Palace. Among them, there was an impetuous person who said: "Childe, don't be polite to him, a few of us will directly grab things!"

As soon as these words came out, they were echoed by many disciples of the Jade Immortal Palace.

The man they called his son had no unwillingness on his face. He was staring at the door, which was a little unusual.

Could it be that those hidden weapons are still some kind of amazing treasures?

The apparent temperament of the man surnamed Zhou is a little fickle: "The coming days are long." ”

The man's words are ordinary, but his tone and tone are full of evil wind, which makes people shudder.

He looked around at the people around him who looked at them from time to time, and whispered a few words to the female disciples beside him. The round-faced female disciple of the Jade Immortal Palace comprehended, and took the rest of the people back to the room on the second floor of the inn.

Only this man had no intention of moving, and looked at the door that Mu Chun closed again and again. Xu is heart after the trade-off, after all, knocked on this door.

The door opened with a "bang", and it was Mu Chun who opened the door, only to see his face sleepy and impatient, and a few good deeds could be faintly seen behind him.

"Strongman, please take the opportunity to speak. ”

Mu Chun saw that there was only one man in front of the door, and the group of delicate flowers of the Jade Immortal Palace was gone. He was very sleepy at this time, but the few people who stayed with him were disturbing him and could not sleep peacefully.

Mu Chun simply decided to talk to the surnamed Zhou to see what else he could say, and let him dispel the thoughts he shouldn't have as soon as possible.

Mu Chun followed behind the man to a good place with a wide viewβ€”it was the roof of the inn.

When it was, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and the scenery around the inn was visible, and the horses tied in the courtyard could be seen when you looked down.

Mu Chun stood opposite the man, and by the white moonlight, he could clearly see the expression on the man's face, with a bit of forbearance and a bit of indescribable ruthlessness.

Mu Chun laughed: A hairy boy, he still wants to play prestige on Lao Tzu's head.

He sat straddling the roof of the room, leaning his head and waiting for the man to speak. But he hated in his heart: Bah, such an elegant thing as moon viewing and gossiping, I, Mu Chun, am actually with the same man, so I should be unlucky.

The man thought that he had collected the fierceness on his body, but he didn't know that in Mu Chun's eyes, it was just a dormant before the beast hunted.

Of course, for Mu Chun, who is the prey is still up for debate.

"In the next week, Qianxing, dare to ask what the strong man is called?"

"Mu Chun. ”

"Mr. Mu, I'm glad to see you. ”

"Don't dare to be"

"Shicai Zhou is offended, and I ask Mr. Mu to forgive me. ”

......

The man opposite said some polite words, and Mu Chun had no choice but to be abusive. Fortunately, he untied the broken knife, picked up the torn corner of his coat and began to wipe the stains from the scabbard.

Zhou Qianxing was stunned for a moment, quite surprised by Mu Chun's move, but forgot what he was going to say.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush. Seeing Zhou Qianxing stop, Mu Chun lowered his head and wiped the scabbard. However, he also stopped what he was doing and said to Zhou Qianxing: "The matter of the secret weapon, there is no room for negotiation, you don't need to mention it." ”

Mu Chun's words were contrary to Zhou Qianxing's original intention, and Zhou Qianxing said: "Mr. Mu, this thing is useless to you, but it will cause trouble." Only in my hands may I be able to solve your troubles. ”

Mu Chun laughed: "You are too busy to take care of yourself, but you can still solve my troubles." ”

"Hmph, I'm just a temporary trouble, but you're a long-term disaster. ”

"I, Mu Chun, am not a brave person. ”

Mu Chun saw that he couldn't talk to Zhou Qianxing, and he no longer made useless delays, and was ready to get up and leave.

It's just that since Zhou Qianxing has deceived people out of the inn, he naturally won't let him leave so easily. As soon as Mu Chun's ass left the ridge of the roof, Zhou Qianxing showed his weapon-a plain ruler, which was more than two feet long.

When he was in the hall, Mu Chun was only an ordinary iron ruler, but now under the moonlight, he clearly saw that this was actually a bronze ruler, and the ruler was engraved with complicated patterns.

Zhou Qianxing stepped forward quickly, poked the speed ruler on Mu Chun's scabbard, and he leaned over to look down at Mu Chun: "Mr. Mu, don't be afraid of death, you can take it well." ”

Mu Chun was stunned by Zhou Qianxing's sudden big face, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed that he was so crazy that he would agree to follow such a person out to listen to him say such crazy words.

Mu Chun was originally a bloody man, and what Zhou Qianxing said naturally touched his scales.

I saw him glaring angrily, and he used internal force on the broken knife to shake Zhou Qianxing away a foot away, and then pointed the knife against Zhou Qianxing and said: "Boy, let you talk well, I want to find something unpleasant!"

Zhou Qianxing was forced to retreat to Mu Chun, and his face was not good. He held the ruler on his chest, and looked proud: "Nobody, I really don't know how thick the sky is, why don't I let you make three moves!"

"Bah!" It was not the first time Mu Chun had encountered such an arrogant person. He was even more arrogant than this in the past, and when Mu Chun saw Zhou Qianxing like this, he also had the heart to teach a lesson, so that this arrogant boy would know that there was a mountain higher than the mountain.

The scabbard had been thrown aside by Mu Chun, and the scimitar was exposed to the moonlight. The bright moon happened to be embedded in that gap, fused with the broken knife like an eye, and gave birth to a steady stream of cold light for the extremely ordinary and even broken scimitar.