Start With Max-Level Divine Art

Start With Max-Level Divine Art Chapter 40

2022-02-19

Chapter 40 Borrowing a Sword

The two were separated on this street, and Yang Xiaoyun didn’t mention it tentatively, Let's just say Su Mo bought some sesame cakes, cooked food, and roamed the streets casually for a while.

This boundary may be because it is relatively close to Fu Niu Mountain, so it feels a bit sparse and dilapidated, and there are not too many people on the street.

The rooms in towns cannot be said to be empty, but they are mostly empty.

Su Mo interspersed between the alleys and stopped abruptly.

"Since I entered this town, the honorary driver has followed me, but I don't know why?"

He turned around, and there was a person standing behind him.

This man is not too old, his posture is downcast, his eyes are sleepy and there is no light in his eyes, hearing this looking up towards Su Mo, or, to be more precise, looking at the sword that Su Mo is carrying on his back , said in a rather tired tone:

"Borrow a sword."

"Borrow a sword?"

Su Mo raised his brows.

From the moment he entered this town, he felt a wisp of air shrouding him.

Although it didn't contain the malicious aura of murderous aura, there was also a feeling of being on the back.

It was as if someone was behind his neck, sneaking a sword at him.

But it didn't work.

So he used an excuse to separate from Yang Xiaoyun, and came to this no-man's place by himself.

The original intention is to lead this person out, no matter what you want to do, it is always a good time to start when no one is there.

But didn't expect, the person behind him didn't make a sneak attack.

But he followed behind him generously.

In this case, Su Mo also asked generously.

Unexpectedly, I finally got such an answer.

"That's right."

The man nodded and continued to look at the box behind Su Mo: "There's a good sword in there."

"You read it wrong."

Su Mo corner of mouth twitching and wanted to leave.

"I can't read it wrong."

The man looked at the head: "I may not be very proficient in other things, but the word sword is absolutely difficult. Get out of my eyes. I want to lend you this sword, I don't know if you'd like it?"

"What do you want to say, and what if you don't?"

Su Mo's mouth curled into a smile.

The man looked at Su Mo with strange eyes, as if wondering why Su Mo would say such a thing?

Then said in a tone of as it should be by rights: "If you want, I will borrow it, if not, I will not borrow it."

"..."

Today's chat is dead.

Su Mo carefreely smiled: "If that's the case, then I don't want to."

"Oh."

That person was nodded, neither words nor hands. the meaning of.

He didn't seem to have the slightest bit of motivation...it even gave Su Mo a feeling that if this would give him a bed, the man would probably just lie down without even thinking about it and sleep on him. murky heavens dark earth, right?

However, this would make Su Mo a little embarrassed.

If you want to fight, this person has absolutely no intention of doing it.

To say no to fight...

How many people can turn around in this situation? Send your back out?

But Su Mo's embarrassment didn't last long: "Then I'm leaving?"

"en."

The man nodded slightly.

Su Mo turned around and left.

The man raised his footsteps and was about to move forward, but suddenly stopped.

The unnerving taste on his face became more and more obvious, and he even yawned from the boss.

Rubbing his face, he looked towards the roof on one side.

There is a man standing there.

Holding a silver spear and standing tall.

The awe-inspiring air machine has completely shrouded it invisibly.

As long as he steps down this step, the ultimate move of hiding the sky and covering the earth will fall from the sky.

So, he sighed, instead of moving forward, he simply sat down, curled up, leaned against the base of the wall, leaned his head against the wall, and closed his eyes just like that.

“…”

Even though Yang Xiaoyun claimed that he had more experience in rivers and lakes than Su Mo, he never thought that there would be such a person.

Slightly silent, seeing that Su Mo had reached the entrance of the alley, he turned and left.

In a few moments, the two of them reached the exit of the town.

Glancing at each other, Su Mo corner of mouth twitching: "weird."

"weird."

Yang Xiaoyun nods in agreement.

When the two separated, they already had a tacit understanding.

Su Mo would not casually propose such a proposal to divide the troops into two groups. Since it was proposed, it is naturally a matter of reason.

Although Yang Xiaoyun did not notice the existence of that person, he immediately cooperated.

But taking advantage of this time, she still went to write a letter and sent the letter out through Iron Blood Escort Bureau's unique means of communication.

Then came to meet Su Mo.

This time seems to be just right for each other.

This is also true, Yang Xiaoyun came neither too early nor too late, just right.

It's just that the expected enemy didn't appear, but a weirdo.

Odds don't mean to do it, so they don't need to do it.

Stop talking immediately and start the road again.

According to the time, it will be time to hit the road, and before night falls, you can just reach the end of the night.

That's why they didn't rest here tonight.

And the rest of the trip went well.

There were no twists and turns on the road, and when we arrived at the Sutou Inn, there were no twists and turns.

It's just that when I woke up this morning, there was a person sitting at the door of the Inn.

The man is run down and looks down and out, but he has an unusual temperament...

If I have to say what this temperament is, that is, just look at him At a glance, you can distinguish the ordinary beggar from him.

This man...isn't a beggar.

No matter how downhearted he is.

Su Mo held a steamed bun in his hand, sucked the small white porridge and the small pickles, but his eyes couldn't help but look towards this person.

The man also looked towards Su Mo and gave a big yawn.

“Come and have something to eat?”

Su Mo asked.

The man was silent, and after a while, he hooked the head.

Su Mo asked: "Aren't you hungry?"

The man frankly: "Hungry."

"Then why don't you eat?"

"After eating your meal, I'm sorry to borrow a sword from you again."

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun looked at each other, this man is quite principled.

It's just that the sword cannot be borrowed even if there is a principle: "This sword is not mine, you have to borrow the sword, or buy it and find another place."

" I just want this one."

"It's not mine."

"I'll wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for you to deliver it to its owner."

"And then?"

"And borrow the sword from him."

Su Mo smiled.

A weirdo, a weirdo too.

This stubborn character makes people a bit didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but they don't find it annoying.

But not hating it doesn't mean liking it, especially at this time, he doesn't like having someone follow him.

So, after breakfast, he completely ignored this man's intentions and rode away with Yang Xiaoyun.

But didn't expect, the past few days, this person is like a dog skin plaster.

In the daytime, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun rode their horses on their way. No matter how far they went, he would definitely be around in the morning of the second day.

Su Mo tried to drive him away, beat him, and he ran away...and then just like a ghost, he continued to appear the next day, over and over again.

Big brothers on Monday ~Please ask for tickets~~~~

(end of this chapter)