C63

Name:Swordsman Author:
"Thank you," Mu Tu said as he laid in Wang Yuyan's embrace and cupped his fists weakly.

Hua Zhishui waved his hand, and then slowly straightened his body, stepping lightly with his feet in the air, he quickly disappeared before the three people's eyes.

After the three boxes were cleaned, Mu Tu and the other two rushed over to the Peach Blossom Du's blacksmith shop.

"Oh, young man, tell me about it." Lian Jianxin closed his eyes once more, his tone slightly sarcastic, as if he did not put the authorities in his eyes at all.

"Old man, have you ever had a disciple called Jian Shiyi, he's recently" Xiong Zifeng's voice suddenly became cold, as he looked down on these self-righteous people, and relied on his own ability to ignore the laws of the world.

"This old man is just a blacksmith, he doesn't have any disciples." Lian Jianxin opened his turbid eyes, glanced at Xiong Zifeng, then closed his eyes once again. He turned his body, and faced the crowd with his butt.

Seeing that the big sized man was being so unreasonable, Xiong Zifeng was about to fly into a rage, raising his fist and smashing it onto the rattan chair where Lian Jianxin was lying on the ground.

Mu Tu immediately pulled him back, and shook his head to indicate for him not to be impulsive, then said gently to Lian Jianxin: "Old Uncle, Jian Shiyi joined the Lv Village Boss Organization, and even stole the pharmacist tower's key, the authorities will catch him sooner or later, I hope you can give me some clues."

"This old man doesn't know what Jian Shiyi is like, he's a 12 year old, this old man is just a blacksmith, it's better if this servant leaves!" The old man is going to rest. " Lian Jianxin raised his head and looked at Mu Tu, then waved his hand, indicating for them to leave.

Xiong Zifeng clenched his fist, and panted a ragged breath, but in the end, he was still unable to break free from Mu Tu's grasp, and was forcibly pulled out of the smithy by Mu Tu.

After walking for a while, Mu Tu finally loosened his grip on Xiong Zifeng's wrist. Wang Yuyan hurriedly ran forward and grabbed onto his arm.

"Little Brother Mu, that old man doesn't know how to appreciate favors, so why didn't you let me teach him a lesson." "From the looks of it, he obviously knows but he purposefully refused to tell us." Xiong Zifeng angrily brandished his fist and for a moment, the stars in his mouth flew straight to the sky.

"Big Brother Zi Feng, quell the flames, we can't beat that blacksmith," Wang Yuyan pointed out the key point that prevented Mu Tu from making a move, "If we made a move just now, we probably wouldn't be able to get out. That old blacksmith gave me a feeling that he was even stronger than wine sage by half."

"Right, the feeling he gave me was that of a dormant fierce beast that could devour someone at any time." Mu Tu straightened Wang Yuyan's messy hair, "It's still better to find Big Bro Bai Mingsheng and ask around! Although I don't want to trouble him, there's nothing I can do right now. "

With someone to consult, the three of them quickly arrived beside Bai Mingsheng's book review stand.

In the afternoon, everyone seemed to have gone home to pay their respects to the Five Organs Temple. In the empty evaluation store, only Bai Mingsheng was sprawled on the wooden table, drinking tea and eating dry rations.

"Brother Ming Sheng, sorry to trouble you again," Mu Tu laughed awkwardly, and carefully peeked at Bai Mingsheng's expression, afraid that he would be annoyed.

"Brother Mu, it's you!" When Bai Mingsheng saw Mu Tu, a smile surfaced on his face, "Last night, I received a letter from my father. He mentioned you and said that you helped him, and I was thinking of paying you a visit in two days!"

Mu Tu laughed awkwardly and waved it off, "It's nothing much, I was just passing by at that time, I didn't expect uncle to remember it."

"Brother Mu, is there anything I can help you with?" Say it, I, Bai Mingsheng, will not hesitate to go through fire and water no matter what. " Bai Mingsheng saw that Mu Tu's face was a little ugly, but at the same time, seemed to want to say something, so he immediately made himself clear.

This time, we came here because we wanted to ask if you know anything about the matter of the pharmacist tower's key being lost? We received news that Jian Shiyi had taken them away.

But right now, we know nothing about Jian Shiyi. Brother Ming Sheng is very knowledgeable, have you paid attention to any news of Jian Shiyi before? " Mu Tu rubbed his sleeves with a bashful face, looking very embarrassed.

"Jian Shiyi," Bai Mingsheng muttered to himself for a good while, then looked at Mu Tu and shook his head in embarrassment.

"Then do you know that old man Lian Jianxin is in the smithy?" Xiong Zifeng took a step forward and interrupted him. His temper was still a little off, as if he was brooding over Lian Jianxin's previous attitude.

"Uncle Lian Jianxin, uh, he's a good person. When I first came here from Ba Zhong County, it was all thanks to him taking care of me." Although Bai Mingsheng did not understand why Xiong Zifeng had asked that, he still patiently answered.

"Then do you know what he's looking for?" Wang Yuyan took a step forward and hugged Mu Tu's arm, thinking of Hua Zhishui's last words before he left, and asked him.

"You know about it too? I once heard from my uncle that after he got drunk, he had probably stayed here for more than twenty years in order to find the Heartless Sword that Casanova had used. " Bai Mingsheng looked at Wang Yuyan in astonishment. He had to admit that this Little Brother Mu was quite lucky, even the girls chasing after him were so pretty.

"Merciless Sword? Didn't you say that the sword was cut off long ago? " Xiong Zifeng raised his eyebrows, his master had also once said that Casanova's Heartless Sword was the only weapon that could break through the cultivation technique of the Sky Sovereign Profound Realm.

It was originally a work of Ou Ye's agriculture, and even the master himself found it difficult to create a second one. Unfortunately, back then, it seemed like it was cut down by the opposite party during the battle between Casanova and other people, which was a blessing for our Vajra Gate. Eh, these are the exact words of Xiong Zifeng's master.