The three of them walked to a quiet courtyard, and sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, Zhiwei instructed a maidservant, "Go and prepare some wine and food." ”

Zhiwei said again: "Two big brothers, you are resting in the courtyard here, the furnishings are shabby, please forgive me for any inconsiderate things." ”

"You're welcome, we're from the mountains, and we're not so picky, hahaha..."

"Then Zhiwei will be relieved!"

Zhiwei introduced the customs of Fengchi City to Mu Sheng and Shengyu in detail, and after a while, the maidservant prepared a meal, and the three of them chatted while eating, so it was not lively.

"Two big brothers, Zhiwei will accompany you to the city for a walk!" Zhiwei said.

Mu Sheng remembered the strangeness of the sword just now, and replied: "It's the first time I've gone far away, I'm a little tired, why don't you go with Shengyu first, I'll go another day!"

Sheng Yu looked at Mu Sheng, slightly puzzled, and saw that Mu Sheng handed him a reassuring look, so he didn't ask more.

"Well, it's okay, Brother Shengyu, let's go!" Zhiwei said.

"Good. ”

Seeing Sheng Yu and Zhiwei leave, Mu Sheng entered the room, closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, moved his lips slightly, took out the sword just now, put it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

I saw this sword, about two feet seven inches long, the whole body exudes a silver cold light, the sword body is narrow and long, the hilt is simple, the two sides of the sword grid are engraved with an ancient text, under a closer look, one side is a "Jun" word, the other side is a little broken, blurred, like the lower part of the word "wind".

Mu Sheng couldn't see anything strange about this sword over and over again, so he stood up, held the hilt of the sword, and made a starting gesture. Suddenly, he felt a slight fluctuation of true qi, which passed from the hilt of the sword into his body, and he felt strange at the moment.

"Oh! yes! box!" Mu Sheng suddenly remembered that there was a booklet in the sword box, and hurriedly opened the sword box from the ribbon, took out the booklet, and slowly opened it.

The booklet is very thin, open the first page, a few columns of ancient characters jumped on it, Mu Sheng looked at it for a long time, and didn't recognize a few words, so he simply flipped back, and the back was full of pictures, and after a careful inspection, Mu Sheng's eyes widened, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the swordsmanship that grandma taught me?"

Seeing that at the end, a piece of paper fell from the folder, Mu Sheng picked it up and opened it, only to see that it was written:

"When the body dies, I don't know where the soul returns, and I leave my remnants and tears wet;

In the past, the shadows were stacked on the night, and the burial sword abandoned its name from the beginning to the present. ”

Mu Sheng sighed in his heart, I don't know who wrote it, and it was so sad between the lines. Since this senior has "buried" this sword, it is better for me not to touch it in the future.

Mu Sheng carefully examined these objects again, and found nothing new, so he put them away one by one and put them back in the ribbon.

Thinking of the scene of today's competition with Zhiwei, Mu Sheng said in his heart: "Although this body exercise is as good as before, there is no matching technique, it seems that we still have to think of a way." Well... Although I don't know what's strange about this sword, but at present, I can only teach my grandmother the swordsmanship, and it's not bad to practice swordsmanship, um. Go buy a sword!"

Mu Sheng went out of Fengfu, asked passers-by about the location of the armory shop, and traveled a few places, and finally found it. When I looked up, I saw a plaque hanging at the door of the shop, which read "Weapon Shop", and thought to myself: "This name is too hasty!" But after thinking about it, it was just for use anyway, and it didn't matter, so I walked in.

When I came in, I saw that a guy on the counter was snoring on his stomach, and there was no customer in the hall. Mu Sheng looked at the weapon rack.

Don't say it, don't look at the small place, but the things are complete. What swords, guns, swords, halberds, everything. Suddenly, I saw a delicate display shelf with a sword on it, which looked pretty good.

Mu Sheng took it down and looked at it carefully, the sword body was tightly textured, and the blade of the sword was sharpened. It's just that the pattern decoration on both sides of the sword grid is a little awkward. Swing it twice, but it is also a good sword.

"Ahh

"Oh?" Mu Sheng turned around and said, "Since it is the treasure of the town store, what is the beauty of this sword?"

"Hehe, this sword is called 'Cheng Nian', it is the sister of Lan Yulang, the current head of Fulan Mountain, Lan Cui'er's sword, and it is also a treasure passed down from generation to generation in Fulan Mountain!" said the man flatteringly.

Mu Sheng pondered for a while, as if he had heard someone say that it seemed to be a sect in Shuofang Country, and it was far away. I didn't believe it in my heart, and said, "The treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation can reach you?"

"Hehe, the guest officer doesn't know, that Fulan Mountain had an accident more than ten years ago, and this sword was also lost here by chance. The man continued.

Although Mu Sheng has never been out of the mountain since he was a child, Miaoyin Valley is a famous family in Xianfu, and there are not a few rare treasures. Therefore, the vision is also very high, and the sword in front of him doesn't seem to have a trace of a fairy treasure?

At this moment, a voice came: "Mu Sheng!"

Mu Sheng looked back and saw that it was Zhiwei and Shengyu. "Why are you here?"

"Oh, I was wandering around with Sister Zhiwei, and was about to go home, when I passed by the door and saw that it was an armory shop, and I looked in a few times, but I didn't expect to see you here!"

"Oh! I see. Mu Sheng said.

"This is the osmanthus cake that Brother Shi just bought, you can also taste it. Zhiwei said, taking out a piece of dim sum from the paper bag in her hand and handing it to Mu Sheng.

"Oh, good!" Mu Sheng took the osmanthus cake, suddenly reacted to something, and stared at the two of them: "Sister Zhiwei?

Sheng Yu couldn't help but stop talking for a while, don't turn his face. Zhiwei also blushed and said, "Brother Miao, my mother said, we will study together together in the future, so it's better to be casual." ”

"Oh, good, good, nothing else. Mu Sheng hurriedly said, swallowed the osmanthus cake in one bite, and picked up the sword again to look at it.

"Hey, this sword?" Zhiwei saw the sword in Mu Sheng's hand and said, "Brother Miao wants to buy a sword?"

"Hmm!"

"Don't you have a sword?" Zhiwei said.

Mu Sheng didn't want to say much about the details of the sword, and prevaricated: "That sword is not easy to use, so I came here to pick and choose." ”

"Oh, I see. Zhiwei didn't think about it, and said, "Then did this guy tell you that this is a 'sword' with a great history?"

"Uh..."

"Hmph!" Zhiwei looked at the guy and said, "Even the guests of my Feng family dare to deceive, quickly call your shopkeeper to come out and bring your good swords!"

"Ouch, Miss Feng, the little one is wrong, the little one doesn't know that this boy is your friend! Hehe, the shopkeeper is not there, the little one is going to the back to get the sword, you wait!" the guy said busily.

"No need, that's it!" Mu Sheng began.

"Why is that?" Zhiwei wondered.

"Actually, my swordsmanship is ordinary, I don't often use swords, today is just a temporary start, just buy a random one, practice it. ”

Hearing Mu Sheng say this, Zhiwei sighed in her heart. "Alas, in the end, he was born in a famous Xianfu family, and that set of swordsmanship, I can't match how many swordsmanship teachers can't match, as if it doesn't matter in his mouth. ”

Mu Sheng gave the money, and the three of them went out, and when they saw that it was not early, they walked towards Fengfu.