Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

"Shua!" Immediately, the long sword cut the anvil in half as easily as cutting tofu!

"Not bad." Su Mu played a few more sword moves, and nodded in satisfaction:

"Nameless! From now on your name will be Nameless!"

"Uh..." Wu Yazi asked in bewilderment after hearing Bao Jian's name:

"Su Xiaoyou, why did you name such a gorgeous sword Wuming?"

"A good fighter has no reputation!" Su Mu took out a brocade handkerchief, and gently wiped the blade of the sword:

"A sword is a murder weapon, and it would be a bad thing to be famous all over the world.

Only the unknown can be caught by surprise! "

"..." After hearing Su Mu's explanation, Wu Yazi had a strange expression on his face.

He probably understood what Su Mu meant, Su Mu wanted to use this divine sword to injure people!

Think about it, when two people with similar martial arts are fighting, one of them suddenly pulls out an unknown magic weapon, while the other is defenseless.

When the time comes, won't the person with the magic weapon immediately gain the upper hand?

Although Wu Yazi always felt that it was a bit despicable to do so, but when he thought of Su Mu's character of killing people, he immediately had nothing to say.

"Ding..." Su Mu ignored Wu Yazi who was thinking wildly in his heart, flicked the blade lightly, and sighed helplessly:

"Unfortunately, there is no opponent, so the long sword is empty!"

At the moment when Wuming was cast, Su Mu most wanted to find an evenly matched opponent, and have a hearty fight.

It would be even better if the sword could be nourished with the blood of the enemy!

Unfortunately, opponents are hard to find.

At his level, apart from the Grand Master, it is very difficult for anyone to be equal to him.

Thinking of this, Su Mu subconsciously looked at Wu Yazi, as if Wu Yazi was quite suitable.

But then he shook his head again.

Although Wu Yazi is indeed suitable to be his opponent, Su Mu doesn't want to fight against him.

Because he can only pose a threat to the grand master with that move [Slashing the World of Mortals with a Sword].

But that was a desperate move, he couldn't fight Wu Yazi desperately, could he?

"..." At this moment, Wu Yazi seemed to notice something, and shivered uncontrollably, and after glancing at Su Mu, he hurriedly said:

"Su Xiaoyou, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around slightly, turned into a streamer and flew towards his room.

"Why are you running so fast? I didn't really intend to fight you." Su Mu curled his lips, and hung the sword in its sheath on his waist.

Pulling down the wine gourd, while drinking, he swayed towards the front hall of the inn.

"Xiao Su, is your sword finished?" Lao Bai asked after looking at the sword on Su Mu's waist.

"Yeah" Su Mu nodded lazily, found a chair and sat down, lay down on the table, and said weakly like a salted fish:

"Three days and three nights, I finally forged my favorite sword!"

In the past three days, except for the necessary eating and drinking, Su Mu never left the forging platform.

Even with his body and cultivation, he felt extremely tired.

"You still know three days and three nights?!" As soon as Su Mu finished speaking, Tong Xiangyu ran down from upstairs angrily, stared at him and gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you know how the last three days have passed?!

three days!Three days! ! !

I haven't even had a good night's sleep, and the dark circles under my eyes have come out at 790!

Now, I can even fall asleep while walking! "

"..." Su Mu glanced at Tong Xiangyu, didn't say anything, turned his palm slightly...

"Shua!" A fist-sized ingot of gold appeared in his hand, and he slapped it on the table, looking at Tong Xiangyu with a smile:

"Sister Xiangyu, can this ingot of gold dispel your anger?"

"..." Tong Xiangyu's eyes were straightened, and he was staring at Jin Zi, unwilling to move away.

"Hmph!" Surprisingly, after looking at it for a while, she turned her eyes away full of reluctance, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Don't think that a mere ingot of gold can buy you."

As she spoke, she looked at Jin Zi again reluctantly, swallowed and said stiffly:

"I tell you, although I am greedy for money, I will never give up my persistence just for a mere ingot of gold!

If you don't apologize to us well, I will never forgive you! "

Having said that, but her eyes are still looking at the gold?

"That makes sense." Su Mu nodded with a light smile, and moved his palm slightly!

"Shua!" Another large ingot of gold appeared in his palm, put it on the table, and looked at Tong Xiangyu with a smile:

"Sister Xiangyu, what do you think of the sincerity of this apology?"

"Gudu..." Tong Xiangyu's eyes almost turned golden, watching the two ingots of gold and swallowing frequently.

But then she pinched her thigh vigorously and forced herself to look away:

"Not enough...uh...no! Uh, uh, definitely not for gold...."

"Da!" Before Tong Xiangyu finished speaking, Su Mu took another ingot of gold and put it on the table:

"Sister Xiangyu, what do you want to say?".

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"..." Suddenly, Tong Xiangyu opened his mouth wide, unable to utter the next words.

"Da! Da!" Su Mu slapped the two ingots of gold on the table without hesitation, pushed the five ingots forward, and said with a smile:

"Sister Xiangyu, 500 taels of gold..."

"Don't talk!" Before Su Mu finished speaking, Tong Xiangyu suddenly took Jin Jin into his arms, showing a flattering smile:

"Xiao Su, you are my good brother, how can you be willing to blame you?

Don't talk about three days and three nights, even for three months, you won't say anything serious. "

After finishing speaking, she picked up Jin Jin without hesitation, turned around and ran upstairs.

"Hehe..." Su Mu couldn't help chuckling.

In fact, both he and Tong Xiangyu knew that this was just a joke.

The reason why he took out these five ingots of gold was to give Tong Xiangyu a step down.

And Tong Xiangyu didn't really blame Su Mu, after performing a play with him, he forgave Su Mu along the steps.

The world of adults is so complicated, what is shown is not necessarily their own ideas.

Take Tong Xiangyu as an example, although she looks very greedy for money.

But once the critical moment came, she could even spend all her wealth for a clerk, a cook, or even a beggar!

"Xiao Su, just let her get used to it!" Lao Bai also understood this, but he was still a little upset, so he gave Su Mu a look:

"Because of you, Xiangyu already has thousands of taels of gold and tens of thousands of taels of silver, and even his vision has improved a lot.

How will you let my brother live in the future? "

Now, no matter Lao Bai or Tong Xiangyu, they have already acquiesced to each other.

Sometimes they even consider things from the standpoint of husband and wife.

Therefore, the poor old white is very worried about his married life.

The daughter-in-law is too rich and has high vision, but my husband has no money, so the pressure must be great!

"Tsk tsk... Are you afraid that you will run out of money?" Su Mu picked up a teacup, poured a glass of wine for Lao Bai, and joked:

"If you are really short of money, you can come out of the arena again, and just do a few business deals?"

"Forget it!" Lao Bai drank the wine, put the cup heavily on the table, and said angrily:

"Although I have a free gold medal, I no longer panic when facing the government.

But when I think of the bloody wind in the rivers and lakes, I have lingering fears.

Don't say that I have come out of the rivers and lakes again, even if I meet people from the rivers and lakes, my heart will tremble. "

"No, no, Jianghu is not scary, what is scary is black shops like yours"! "As soon as Lao Bai finished speaking, a disgusting voice came from the door.

Then I saw a short, fat middle-aged man with short stature walking in from the outside.

He looked at Su Mu and Lao Bai with a smile, and sat down at their table unceremoniously:

"Both of you, don't be dazed, let Uncle Bao see what tricks your black shop has?"

"No?" After hearing these two words, Su Mu narrowed his eyes.

He probably also guessed the identity of the person who came, this person should be Murong Fu's general - Bao BuTong!

However, he didn't ask any questions, he wanted to see what tricks Bao BuTong would play.

"Hey! I said, can you talk?!" Lao Bai couldn't help it, and laughed angrily

"Why do you say that our place is a black shop?

Have we smashed your pile, or cooked your fragrant meat? ! "

"No and no..." Bao BuTong laughed loudly and said:

"If this is not a black shop, why are you so smooth when you say this set of evil cuts, and..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Mu:

"If Uncle Bao heard correctly just now, did this person call you a thief saint just now?

As far as I know, Robber Saint is a big shot in the evil way.

Now that you are acting as a waiter here, you must be harboring evil intentions!

Maybe it's the idea of ​​playing those righteous heroes! "

"I'm indeed a Saint Thief." Lao Bai didn't hide anything, and nodded frankly.

He took out a sign from his pocket, waved it in front of Bao BuTong, and said triumphantly:

"But I have already received a free gold medal from the court personally.

Even if the people from Six Doors know that I am a Thief Saint, they will not do anything to me! "

"So it turned out to be an imperial eagle dog..." Bao BuTong immediately scorned, and said mockingly:

"Uncle Bao used to admire Saint Thief.

But now it seems that you are nothing but a coward who is afraid of the court! "

Bao BuTong wholeheartedly followed Murong Fu to restore Dayan, so naturally he didn't like the Ming court.

"No and no..." Hearing this, Su Mu immediately imitated Bao BuTong's appearance and shook his head, retorting sarcastically:

"After all, the imperial court is orthodox in the Central Plains.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "learn literary and martial arts, and sell goods to the emperor's family".

Taking refuge in the imperial court is a great thing to honor the ancestors.

Unlike some people..."

Having said that, Su Mu took a look at Bao BuTong and curled his lips in disdain:

"Some people are clearly from the Central Plains, but follow the outsiders in an attempt to realize the ridiculous dream of restoring the country, it is really ridiculous!

This kind of person is an out-and-out traitor and traitor!Even if you die, you are not worthy of entering the ancestral grave! "

"Huh!" Bao BuTong shrank his pupils, stopped saying "No", stood up abruptly, and stared at Su Mu in shock:

"How did you know?!"