She was in a state of confusion. What Mu Su had said before was still vivid in her mind.
I just don’t know if it’s true…
"How sure are you?" Old Man Situ asked.
The girl pursed her lips: "I don't know..."
"I'm afraid it's not unrequited love." The deserted woman sneered.
The girl was anxious and wanted to defend herself, but was interrupted by old man Situ.
"Okay." He stood up from his seat, coughed a few times and said, "Since Wanru has a way to kill the county magistrate, let's try it. You go find Gao Shou and don't let him kill the magistrate."
The girl was filled with joy and quickly agreed.
At this moment, Mu Su was looking up at the Milky Way with his mouth open, feeding mosquitoes in the pavilion.
Under the outer corner of the courtyard, four or five black shadows moved along the base of the wall to the moon gate.
Looking from behind, one could see the figure in the pavilion.
The leading black shadow whispered: "The master ordered a quick victory, and then the blame will be thrown on those gangsters. Do you understand?"
"clear."
The remaining shadows shouted in unison.
"superior!"
The leader waved his hand, and the group rushed into the moon gate and headed straight for the pavilion!
The sound of chaotic footsteps woke up Mu Su. Moving away from the stars in the sky, Mu Su looked at the figures rushing towards him.
Coming again?
so much?
Mu Su was shocked. He had never confessed to so many people at the same time. Then, the corner of his mouth curled up.
There is fun only when there is a challenge.
Mu Su stood up from the stone bench, stood with his hands behind his hands, stared at the leading black figure with burning eyes, and confessed affectionately: "I love you."
The black shadow froze for a moment, not knowing what the magistrate wanted to do.
In the blink of an eye, the dark figures rushed outside the pavilion. Mu Su did not dodge, but looked directly at the leading figure who rushed forward, and loudly declared: "I want you to be pregnant with my child!"
The four black figures around him had stopped, looking left and right to see what was going on, except for the leader. He gritted his teeth, resisted nausea and raised his long knife.
A cold light flashed, and Musu, who realized that his offensive was ineffective, staggered back, tripped on a stone bench and fell backwards, but he also escaped the sweeping long knife.
"Protect me! Protect me!" Mu Su fell to the ground with one leg still on the stone bench. He was in a sorry state and shouted in panic.
The long knife has struck down like thunder!
clang--
There was a sound of metal interlacing in front of him, and strong wind blew Mu Su's hair, and he saw a wide-edged sword standing in front of him on the ground, blocking the incoming long sword.
The leading black figure was startled. He grasped the handle of the knife and pressed down hard. Unexpectedly, the knife was as stable as a mountain. Then a strong wind hit, and the leading black figure's eyes were blurred and flew backwards.
Bang.
The black shadow slammed outside the courtyard, and the long knife clattered at hand.
"This dog officer has guards, come on!" He shouted sharply, shouting out the pre-prepared words. This way, no matter whether the assassination was successful or not, there would be no suspicion on the master.
The four black figures in a daze rushed towards me with shouts and shouts as if they were waking up from a dream.
Mu Su hurriedly said to the strong man beside him: "Help me repel them, and I will make you the Loyal Dog General."
The strong man glanced at him sideways and moved instantly. He had agility that was completely different from his body size, and he could move among the light and shadow of the sword. He didn't even use his full strength, only the back of the sword. Every time he made a move, a figure flew out from the pavilion.
.
Once the pavilion was empty, the shadows retreated to the leader, and one of them shouted in a low voice: "Boss, the idea hurts my hands."
The leading shadow gritted his teeth, unwilling to give up the opportunity that was just around the corner.
The strong man walked out of the pavilion with his arms folded. Seeing how big he was, the leader sneered in his heart and shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, he is only one person, let's go together!"
Mu Su, who was dusting himself off and getting up, felt calm when he heard these words. He sat back leisurely on the stone bench, poured himself a cup of tea, picked up a piece of dessert, dipped it in the tea, and put it in his mouth.
And then there was a look of boredom on his face.
It's not that the pastry is unpalatable, it's that he suddenly discovered that this thing is a man's voice, his lifelong reputation!
"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"
As the strong man fought with a group of assassins, he heard the sound of gnashing teeth.
The shadows swarmed forward without any regard for the rules. Five knives fell towards the strong man. The strong man did not dodge, but each sword missed him by just a hair.
"Look at the knife!"
There was a strong wind blowing behind his head, and the strong man raised his hand to clamp it easily. The latter was stunned and pulled out the knife with two fingers.
The black shadow was about to take advantage of this moment, when suddenly the air suddenly disappeared under his feet, and he was actually picked up by a strong man and used as a shield to wave it around.
His accomplices didn't react in time, and slashed him with several knives one after another. The black shadow's eyes popped out, and he died on the spot.
Bang bang bang bang——
A burst of applause sounded at an inappropriate time.
Mu Su, who was watching the excitement in the pavilion, clapped his hands and cheered: "One more!"
The strong man's forehead bulged, and his brain hurt. He threw the body out of his hand without looking back.
The body cut across an arc and fell straight into the pavilion's stone table, knocking over everything on the table.
In the rush, Mu Su only had time to save a pot of tea and a tea cup, and carefully held them aside.
"Watch it carefully! It hit the audience!" Mu Su shouted dissatisfiedly, and looked at the corpse on the table.
The corpse's mask had fallen off, revealing an ordinary face. His wide-eyed eyes stared at Mu Su, refusing to close his eyes.
Seeing this miserable scene, Mu Su couldn't help but feel sympathy.
He picked up the tea cup and covered the overturned pastry plate in the assassin's face, out of sight and out of mind.
The battle outside the pavilion was coming to an end. The strong men still had some strength left. Two of the remaining four were killed, and the remaining two were seriously injured.
"ah--!"
There was a shrill scream, and a dark figure fell down holding his intestines. After screaming for a while, he gradually lost his breath.
When the leading assassin saw that all his men were dead, he was sweating coldly and wanted to retreat. Suddenly he roared and rushed towards him with a knife raised. As soon as Clinker took a stance, he turned around and ran away.
The strong man lifted a stone and saw the leading assassin scream and fall to the ground, making no sound again.
Mu Su came up with a teapot in his left hand and a teacup in his right hand, and asked him strangely: "Why are you guys still fighting?"
"A bunch of young men are worthy of being with me?" The strong man sneered, took Mu Su's teapot, smelled it and threw it away. "Water? It's really boring."
"Anyone who drinks alone in the middle of the night is a loser." Mu Su raised his tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, then threw it back and said with cupped hands: "Brother Gao Shou is really awesome, I admire you."
The strong man wondered: "How did you know my name is Gao Shou?"
"So arrogant?" Mu Su's eyes widened slightly. "But as their name suggests, they don't even have a chance to resist."
The strong man sneered: "A bunch of bastard fish who don't even know how to refine their Qi."
"Wait what did you say? Refining Qi?"
The strong man nodded and said proudly: "I have embarked on the path of cultivation."
Mu Su was so frightened that he turned pale from morning to night.
Isn’t it a trial simulator? Why did it become a mortal cultivation simulator!?
Mu Su looked at the strong man carefully and suddenly let out a light sigh.
"Huh? Why do you look different from how you looked in the morning... The stupid one in the morning was your relative, right?"
The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched and he was about to speak when a burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from behind the wall.
"The yamen servant is here. I'll talk to you another day." The strong man said, turning into an afterimage and climbing over the wall and walking away.
