Jun Youyun

Chapter 53 White Jade
"Since the Mu family has already given their answer, there's no need to wait any longer, right?" The burly man sitting on the tiger-skin recliner yawned and said lazily, "Wen Ze?"

Wen Ze lowered his head slightly, hesitated for a moment and then sighed softly: "Don't go too far."

"Yes, I promise you, at least the boat won't be smashed, we have to go ashore." The burly man got up from the recliner, grabbed the golden-backed machete beside him, "Let's go."

"Yes." Behind him, nineteen Qingmingyuan disciples shouted at the same time.Such a group of people walked out of the room in such a mighty manner, and the two disciples walking at the end were carrying the tiger skin reclining chair. The group of people came outside the cabin, the two disciples put down the reclining chair, and the burly man lay down again. Going up, he yawned: "Let the members of the Mu family come out. Now that you have admitted this matter, you have to come out and carry it."

"Mu has been waiting for a long time." A man jumped down from the mast. It turned out that he had been sitting on it to watch the scenery just now.Mu Nianhua was dressed in white, with a golden belt tied around his waist, and holding an elegant long sword in his hand. Looking at the group of Qingmingyuan killers in front of him, his expression was indifferent and his demeanor was extraordinary.

But behind him, there was no one.

"You, alone?" The burly man rested his chin on his hands, and looked at Mu Nianhua in front of him with interest.

"What I take care of, I will naturally do." Mu Nianhua said lightly, "Is there any problem?"

In the cabin, the members of the Mu family had already gathered there. They originally planned to swarm up to help their young master, but they were stopped there by the shopkeeper Yan. Mu Nianhua had explained before that there must be no child of the Mu family because of this. The incident killed innocent people.

"Go to the Tianzi room and invite those two gentlemen!" Shopkeeper Yan said to Naluo.

Naraku nodded hastily, and ran to the Tianzi room.

The burly man looked at Mu Nianhua and laughed loudly: "You are very interesting. I don't know if your swordsmanship can support this meaning. Viper, you go."

"Yes." A thin man walked out from the crowd, his eyes were cold, and he looked a bit like a snake.

Mu Nianhua nodded and smiled, "Mu Nianhua, please enlighten me."

The Viper sneered, the rich man is the rich man after all, it was clearly a matter of life and death, but he thought it was just a contest, he didn't return the salute, and directly put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Then I felt a gust of wind blowing in front of me.

And the extremely small sound of a sharp instrument cutting flesh.

The burly man who was half lying down suddenly sat up, his eyes narrowed slightly, not angry, but rather happy. After all, after sitting on the boat for so long, he finally encountered an interesting thing. A guy who can be killed by a sword is too boring.

The young man named Viper widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what happened before him. Mu Nianhua who was still in front of him just now had disappeared, and he looked down at his right hand.

The blood was dripping, and the tendon in his hand was severed by a sword. He might not be able to hold a sword for at least a year.

Mu Nianhua stood behind the viper, his white clothes flying, and pointed his sword at the burly man: "Come here."

"Good! Great sword!" The burly man slapped his thigh suddenly, applauding Mu Nianhua, "Which one of you saw it clearly?"

A swordsman with a mustache standing beside the burly man said, "It's the Shengjing swordsmanship of Xiling swordsman Gong Yuluo, and this sword is also Gong Yuluo's white jade sword. It was shot in an instant."

"Gong Yuluo..." The burly man nodded, "It's a famous name. Kid, are you his disciple?"

"So what?" Mu Nianhua gently raised his sword.

"Even if Gong Yuluo is standing here, he wouldn't dare to point his sword at me like this." The burly man picked up the heavy knife.

"My master said that there are only four kinds of people he can't raise a sword against. One is a hero who is a chivalrous man, the other is a good official who loves the people like his son, the third is a soldier who protects his family and the country, and the fourth is an ordinary person. I I feel that you don't belong to either category, so what you say is wrong, if Master dares to raise a sword against you, so will I." Mu Nianhua said calmly.

"It's a pity. I thought that the Mu family is so rich that the children they raise are probably useless, but you are very good, with good swordsmanship and good bearing. You will be an outstanding person in the future, but unfortunately there will be no future." The burly man made a gesture. He wanted to stand up, but was stopped by the swordsman with a mustache: "Boss, you are too impatient, but a white jade sword, even if Gong Yuluo is standing here, it is not worth your shot."

The burly man lay back down resentfully: "After being trapped on this broken boat for so long, my hands are really itchy."

"Dafeng, Jinhou, you two go." The bearded swordsman called out, and two masked swordsmen came out from behind. Unlike the others, these two people were covered tightly Yes, only a pair of eyes were exposed, with a bit of viciousness.

"Boring." The burly man cursed in a low voice.

"Interesting things cost too much." The mustache swordsman said lightly.

The Mu Nianhua swordsmanship in front of him is really good, definitely superior to most of the Qingmingyuan disciples.Dafeng and Jinhou's saber skills are only average among these people, but they are very special, especially suitable for confronting Mu Nianhua with swords.

Because although Mu Nianhua's swordsmanship is high, he seldom participates in real battles at first glance, and Dafeng and Jinhou use poisonous swords.

Sure enough, after Dafeng and Jinhou drew their swords at the same time, Mu Nianhua raised his sword to meet him, but found a black mist surrounding the sword and rushing towards him. He seemed to want to disperse the black mist, but after waving it a few times, he found that the black mist was getting wider and wider, and it was about to bury his whole body in it.

"Cheat, trick." A golden robe suddenly appeared next to Mu Nianhua, and the man swung his long sleeves, blowing away the black mist.

The burly man held down the hilt of the knife with one hand, his expression became extremely serious in an instant, and he said through gritted teeth: "There is something in the sleeve!"

The mustache swordsman quickly shook his head: "It's not that there is something in the sleeve, if it is, then the Mu family will not be afraid of us on the Golden Wind."

"What's that?" the burly man asked in confusion.

The rich man in the gold robe lifted his belt and shook his long sleeves, with a kind smile on his face: "The sleeves are empty."

The burly man was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to relax, lay down again, and said with a smile, "So it's the God of Wealth with Thousand Faces. It's been a long time."

(End of this chapter)