In Mu Sanqian's impression, although he had only seen a few people in the Sword Rain Pavilion, he didn't seem to be able to do that kind of behavior to bully the weak from above, and it didn't seem to be a lie when he heard the words of the six people just now, could it be that someone was swaggering and deceiving under the banner of the Sword Rain Pavilion?

What is the relationship between the old pavilion master of Jianyu Pavilion and Wudang Mountain, Mu Sanqian thought for a moment and felt that this matter should not be passed over, and what the real situation is still needs to be investigated in person.

After making up his mind, Mu Sanqian rested early, and had breakfast downstairs early the next morning, and before he could see the brothers from yesterday's dart game coming down from upstairs to check out.

Because his cousin is also working in the dart game, he feels close to these men who look like they are all big and rough, and he helped them to quit the house, and did not forget to tell them that the horses were also fed with fodder.

After thanking them, they went out and went around to the backyard stable to lead the horses, and Mu Sanqian followed them to the stable.

The people who have been begging for a living outside all the year round are very close to the horses, and these people saw a young junior also come into the stable, and went straight to a group of divine horses to untie the reins, and several people looked at each other, and could not help but show a little envious complicated looks, and then one of them came over.

"This little brother doesn't look like a local?"

Mu Sanqian was still thinking about how to talk to them so that it wouldn't be too obvious, but he didn't expect them to come up before he could speak.

"I'm not a local. ”

Mu Sanqian held the reins in his hand and hugged his fist at the few of them.

Mu Sanqian spoke with a mouth, but the man couldn't help frowning, looking at his face clearly like a person from the Western Regions, with an angular face, a towering nose, and a deep sunken eye socket, even in Xihe Prefecture, this kind of physiognomy is very recognizable, but this young man's mouth is completely Qiyuan accent, and a few people who have been walking darts outside all the year round can even hear that this accent is biased towards the Guangling area in the south of the Yangtze River.

"My ancestors were from the Western Regions, and later migrated and settled in Qiyuan for some reason

The world, the long insight. ”

Mu Sanqian looked at the doubts on the faces of several people, and took the initiative to explain.

"I see, our brother is a dart master of the Changlin Town Dart Bureau, I don't know where you are going next, little brother?"

I heard that this young scholar came all the way from Qiyuan, and now there are many dangers in the world, not to mention the young man in front of him, who seems to be powerless. So he intended to invite him to go along, but he also had to ask if he was on the way, and people didn't appreciate it.

Jianyu Pavilion is not far from Changlin Town, and the location on the map is in Changlin Mountain.

"I can't hide it from a few big brothers, the purpose of my trip this time is to go out a little further north in northern Xinjiang, the grievances and entanglements between the Central Plains and Northern Xinjiang have lasted for hundreds of years, I have always wanted to see their customs with my own eyes, and I have fought with them for so many years, I can't even understand the opponent. Besides, before going out this time, I made a guarantee with my father and mother at home, and I must go back with a stomach full of what I have seen, if I turn around, I really feel sorry for my father's cultivation and upbringing. ”

Mu Sanqian's mind moved, and he said a place further north, so that even if he went to Changlin Town and Jianyu Pavilion, it should be a stop. In addition, Mu Sanqian also pulled a pretense, thinking about how to win sympathy.

"Little brother really wants to go to Northern Xinjiang?"

After Mu Sanqian finished speaking, several people looked embarrassed, thought for a moment and asked again.

"Yes, I'm going to Northern Xinjiang to see for myself. ”

Mu Sanqian nodded.

"Little brother's ambition is really worthy of our brother's admiration, but the people of northern Xinjiang are fierce, and they are quite hostile to the Qi element, and the little brother needs to think a lot about his safety anyway, but the little brother's words are also right, who is not raised by his mother's father, since my father and mother hope that we can learn something, then we can't give up halfway. ”

Several people said yes earnestly, and such a sincere attitude made Mu Sanqian feel a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, my Qiyuan herald just left from Northern Xinjiang a few days ago, and I don't think it will be too dangerous. ”

Listen to wood

Three thousand were extremely persistent, and a few people were not good at stopping them, after all, they just met in Pingshui. However, since the encounter is also fateful, if you want to go to Changlin Town in Northern Xinjiang, then send this little brother out of Changlin Town safely.

"Little brother is so determined, we seem stingy, to be honest, we also have some troubles on us now, but if the little brother doesn't dislike a few of us rough people, you can go with a few of our brothers, and after Changlin Town, you can enter the boundary of Northern Xinjiang, and then it will be unimpeded. ”

"It's my honor and luck to invite a few big brothers, so I'll be in a lot of trouble. ”

Mu Sanqian got off the slope and agreed to come down politely, and then followed these people all the way out of town.

Not long after the road, Mu Sanqian and a few people were already familiar, their brothers are all dart masters of the Changlin Dart Bureau, the eldest brother Zhoushu, the second Zhou Yu, the third Zhou Jian, the old Zhou Xian, the four of them are almost inseparable, and they are also a little famous in the Changlin area.

Several people asked about Mu Sanqian's situation, Mu Sanqian's true and false, but the four brothers were convinced, while admiring Mu Sanqian for having such ambitions at such a young age, and on the other hand, they couldn't help but express their admiration for Mu Sanqian's parents who didn't exist.

A group of five people galloped fast, and they could reach Changlin Town in half a day, and the big brother had enough time to let the brothers slow down the horses, and the horses under the crotches of a few of them were not as good as the horses of Mu Sanqian.

After talking and laughing all the way, Mu Sanqian felt that he could ask about the Sword Rain Pavilion, so he drove forward to keep up with the number of weeks in front.

"Brother Zhou, junior brother overheard yesterday that your dart game seems to be in trouble, and it is related to the Sword Rain Pavilion?"

As soon as the three words of Sword Rain Pavilion came out, Zhou Shu's face, which was still smiling, immediately became gloomy.

"Little brother also knows about Sword Rain Pavilion?"

"Back then, Wu Tianyi Zhenren and Sword God Ning Xiaoyao competed in Tianchi Peak, and among the people watching the battle at the bottom of the mountain, there was the old pavilion master of the Sword Rain Pavilion now, this matter is not a secret in Qiyuan, is it possible that the Sword Rain Pavilion is a domineering person?"

"It's hard to describe this matter. “

Zhou Shu sighed, and didn't feel any inconvenience, so he talked to Mu Sanqian.

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