"Shopkeeper!" The shopkeeper and the others looked nervous when they saw that the shopkeeper was really moving, and the three of them stepped forward to pay attention to their movements at all times, lest they would die if they were not careful.

Seeing the fragments flying, the wise monk immediately knew that the situation was not good, and he took a step back, intending to see the number of ways of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper dealt with Mu Chun, and naturally he would not let the Zhi Seng go, seeing the Zhi Seng retreating, he sneered: "Want to run? Hmph!" Before the words fell, the shopkeeper flew up and slapped a palm, and went straight to the Zhi Seng.

"Zhiyuan be careful!" Mu Chun saw the shopkeeper going to Zhi Seng, and he reminded and shouted eagerly.

Song Yuer doesn't know the depth, she just says that the shopkeeper is extraordinary, but she doesn't know the skills.

In the shopkeeper's opinion, the shopkeeper has at least sixty percent of his skills, if the wise monk is born to receive this palm, I am afraid that the shopkeeper thinks so much that the wise monk pinched a handful of sweat, and he didn't dare to look down.

The bookkeeper also lost the drowsiness on the counter, and now his eyes were wide open, and he was engrossed in staring at the fight in front of him. The cook who was sandwiched behind the shopkeeper and the bookkeeper was even more stunned with a machete, not daring to make a sound.

Even the wise monk himself, because of the sudden rapid attack of the shopkeeper, he hadn't reacted for a while. When he heard Mu Chun's shout and came back to his senses, he had already seen the shopkeeper's palm wind coming towards him.

In this way, everyone seemed to be able to watch the wise monk take the palm of the shopkeeper.

The palm of the shopkeeper was only a stone's throw away from the wise monk, and it was about to hit the chest of the wise monk, and everyone took a breath of cold air for this.

Seeing the shopkeeper approaching, the wise monk felt that the palm wind was fierce, but he didn't know anything else. At this time, his mind was blank, his pupils dilated instantly, and he didn't have time to think about anything else in the face of terror, only the face of the shopkeeper in front of him was gradually enlarged - it was really terrifying.

At such a critical juncture, Mu Chun naturally did not allow anyone to make a move on his companion under his nose, although he didn't have time to restrain the palm of the shopkeeper, but there was still a way to save it.

Mu Chun first changed his shape and went to the wise monk, and at the same time took out the iron weapon from his arms, "Xiu Xiu-" two sounds in unison, one went to the armpit of the shopkeeper's right arm, and the other hit the shoulder well.

The two iron tools were all missing, and they all hit the position that Mu Chun expected, and at the same time, Mu Chun also pushed the wise monk aside.

The shopkeeper was harmed by Mu Chun's iron tools, which frustrated the palm and reduced his power slightly. waited until Mu Chun took the wise monk away, which made his palm life empty, and he actually slapped the wooden table in the middle of the room.

Such a loud noise, as well as this huge movement, shocked everyone present. No one could have imagined that the shopkeeper of a small inn would have such skills, and - he would act like this.

Although the wise monk successfully escaped under Mu Chun's action, he also had palpitations when he saw the fate of the table, and he couldn't make any sound in his throat for a while.

The shopkeeper smashed the wooden table, his eyes seemed to show distress, he looked at the scars under his armpits, touched the wounds on his neck, and then glanced around the room, and saw Mu Chun's two iron tools silently rolling to the ground, and one of them rolled to the door.

The shopkeeper then looked at Mu Chun's body, but he smiled: "The future is terrifying, where did the kid come from, what is his name." ”

"Dragon City Mu Chun. Mu Chun was not afraid, he also answered with the shopkeeper as usual, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Good boy-Mu Chun, who are you Mu Qingshan?" When the shopkeeper said the second half of the sentence, his face obviously changed, as if this person named Mu Qingshan had some relationship with him.

"It's my father. Mu Chun unexpectedly heard his father's name in such a small inn, but he was relieved when he thought about it: his father used to dart all over the place, and it was normal to know the innkeeper.

But obviously the shopkeeper and Mu Qingshan were not just nodding friends, they seemed to have a deeper friendship, after he heard Mu Chun's answer, his face was even more relaxed, and his eyes looked at Mu Chun with a little love. He suddenly said: "Mu Qingshan is a good man, and his son is not cowardly. ”

Mu Chun suddenly heard what others said about his father, and his heart was suddenly moved-his father died unjustly-

Mu Chun felt a sour nose and astringent eyes, and he choked in his throat and said: "Father, ......" But Mu Chun couldn't say the words of a good man after all, he was silent, and then moved his gaze to the iron tools scattered at the door: After many years, Mu Chun still didn't want to mention the things of that year.

The iron object touched the threshold, and it rolled with the threshold for a short time before it slowly stopped, and then the iron object was picked up by a bare hand. Because the light here is not very bright, and the iron is black, and the lining is white and flawless.

Su Yu bent down to pick up the ironware, and when she straightened up, she really saw the movement in the room: the table in the center had been shattered. Although she heard the movement inside outside the house, she was prepared, but she still did not expect it to be like this.

The iron tool in her hand slipped from between her fingers in an instant when Su Yi looked up to see the appearance of the wooden table, and rolled to Mu Chun's feet.

Mu Chun's gaze was on Su Yi's hand when she stretched out her hand, and at this time, as the iron tool rolled down again, he couldn't help but watch the iron tool roll at his feet.

At this time, Mu Chun glanced at the shopkeeper again, at this time he seemed to be in contemplation of the old man, and he would not be held accountable for what he had done.

At this time, the shopkeeper two or three people also recovered from the shock just now, and when they saw the appearance of the shopkeeper, they did not dare to act rashly, and still stood in place waiting for the shopkeeper's instructions.

The wise monk escaped by luck, and when he was frightened, he saw that the shopkeeper had lost the momentum just now, although he was secretly on guard, but he was also confused: what happened.

Song Yu'er saw the iron tool that rolled to Mu Chun's feet sharply, she ran over, squatted down to pick up the iron tool, and put it in front of Mu Chun and said, "Uncle, you still have such a ability." Uncle, you take me as an apprentice, I will study hard!"

Song Yu'er said and looked at Mu Chun with a wistful expression. Song Yu'er only learned some light skills and simple self-preservation skills at home, and when she saw Mu Chun's secret weapon at this time, she naturally felt rare.

Mu Chun glanced at Song Yu'er with doubts, then spread his palm, and Song Yu'er honestly put the iron weapon in his hand.

Song Yu'er still didn't forget to mutter: "Uncle, you just accept me as an apprentice, I will not fall into your prestige!"

Mu Chun didn't know if it was okay, he didn't say it was good, he didn't say it was bad, he just put this iron weapon back into his arms.

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