Muchuan was also overjoyed when he heard Mingzhu's voice and quickly looked for it.
I saw Mingzhu holding a small box in her hand. The box was open and inside was a simple sheepskin map.
"Brother Mu, this should be the map!"
Mingzhu brought the box to Muchuan and said excitedly.
Muchuan looked at the sheepskin map and felt inexplicably nervous.
He took out the map and unfolded it.
It's strange to say that this sheepskin map obviously looks quite old, but after unfolding it, it shines with the glory of the folds, giving people a freshly baked feeling, as if it was cut from a sheep.
Skin.
Although Muchuan found such wonders strange, he was more concerned about the content on the map at the moment.
Looking at the map, Muchuan was even more surprised by the content on it.
This is not so much a map as it is a detailed explanation of the organization.
Is this a map?
Muchuan was puzzled, but he still had to bite the bullet and continue to look down.
The detailed explanation of this mechanism is very mysterious. Even a time traveler like Muchuan can only understand it roughly.
After roughly understanding it, Muchuan suddenly understood.
This seems to be a way to break the maze. It is estimated that there is this maze on the holy mountain. According to the solution on the parchment diagram, you can break the maze and reach the real destination.
"Brother Mu, this doesn't seem to be a map..."
Mingzhu glanced aside and couldn't help but become a little depressed.
She really wanted to help Muchuan, but now it seemed that she was not helping.
Muchuan shook his head and said with a smile: "No, this is the map."
"Sister Mingzhu, you have helped me a lot. After this incident, I owe you a big favor. As long as it does not violate the principles, you can make any request to me."
Muchuan was in a good mood and made a promise to Mingzhu.
Mingzhu did help Muchuan a lot this time. Without this detailed explanation, Muchuan's trip to the Holy Mountain would have been destined to be a futile wandering around.
Mingzhu's face turned red when she heard this.
She kept Muchuan's words in her mind and didn't know what she wanted Muchuan to do.
The two of them found the map this time and didn't plan to waste time here.
When the two were about to leave, they suddenly heard a voice coming from the direction above their heads.
Muchuan was startled and quickly took Mingzhu and hid.
These voices were no stranger to him. They were the swordsmen of that dandy young master.
Why do they come here?
Muchuan couldn't help but frowned.
If they were discovered here, the two sides would have to fight hand to hand.
But the problem is that this group of people is quite powerful, and even if Muchuan tries his best, it will be difficult to get any benefits.
Not to mention, Muchuan is still carrying the Pearl this time, so he will be even more worried about taking action.
Besides, I don't know if the cold-faced swordsman is there. If he is there, this time will be even more dangerous.
The voices of people were getting closer and closer, and Muchuan could only pray in his heart, hoping that they would not discover this place.
Fortunately, Muchuan closed the iron door again when he first came in. It was covered with dust. After it was covered, it would be difficult to find it unless you were looking for it.
However, out of fear, these people discovered this iron door!
not good!
Muchuan screamed in his heart that it was terrible, and quickly asked Mingzhu to hide deep in the dark room. He held an artillery gun in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, planning to surprise the other party.
Muchuan's idea is very simple. If the other party comes in, he will attack suddenly. He can kill him even if he doesn't say a word.
Then the opponent is designated to chase you, and you only need to throw them away, and then come to pick up the pearl, and everything will be fine.
The idea is good, but whether it can be realized is still unknown.
The moment the iron gate opened, Muchuan rushed out with force, slashing at the first person with his sword, and aimed his artillery gun at the second person.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. Even though the opponent was very powerful, he still suffered a huge loss in the face of such a top-notch attack.
The first swordsman was struck by Muchuan's sword forcefully. Unfortunately, the swordsman reacted very quickly and avoided the vital point, only to have one of his arms chopped off by Muchuan.
However, the second swordsman was not so lucky, he faced bullets!
In front of the bullet, at such a close distance, even if you react, you can't hide at all.
There was a bullet hole in his forehead and he fell down unwillingly.
"It's you!"
Before Muchuan could continue his pursuit, a heavy sword seemed to tear through the space and inexplicably slashed at him.
Muchuan was naturally shocked and quickly raised his sword to resist.
This slash was barely blocked by Muchuan.
However, the strength of this sword was completely beyond Muchuan's imagination.
The sword made of hundreds of refined steel broke directly after receiving this blow.
Muchuan was shocked and took advantage of the impact to quickly distance himself.
As expected, it was the leader of these swordsmen, the cold-faced swordsman, who took action.
The cold-faced swordsman was holding a pure black epee and was staring coldly at Muchuan.
"Your Excellency is not weak in skills, but unfortunately, you have chosen the wrong enemy!"
The cold-faced swordsman said sternly, and then pressed forward again.
Muchuan was naturally shocked when he saw this.
The sword was broken, and Muchuan had no weapons except a dagger for self-defense!
In desperation, Muchuan didn't care about anything else, aimed the artillery gun at the cold-faced swordsman, and pulled the trigger again.
Although the single-shot artillery gun has a single shot, under special circumstances, it can still fire continuously, but this will cause irreversible damage to the gun body.
boom!
Under the sound of gunfire, the cold-faced swordsman did not dare to neglect and quickly blocked with his sword.
What shocked Muchuan was that the bullet was blocked by the cold-faced swordsman.
"What a powerful hidden weapon!"
The cold-faced swordsman also looked shocked. He glanced at the gun in Muchuan's hand, and then at Muchuan.
"Could it be that you are a disciple of Qianji Pavilion?"
Qianji Pavilion?
Muchuan was confused, but he had roughly guessed that this was probably some martial arts sect.
The Jianghu sects in ancient times are equivalent to the gangs in later generations. There are quite a lot of them, which is not surprising.
However, Muchuan had never been in contact with these sects before. To be honest, he had only been in contact with the Thieves Guild.
However, the thieves' guild is rather special. It does not delve into martial arts, but only engages in some tricks like chickens and dogs.
Therefore, Muchuan has rarely seen martial arts masters so far.
This time, Muchuan felt that he might have met a real master.
Seeing that Muchuan didn't answer, the cold-faced swordsman lost patience.
He pressed forward again, and judging from the ferocity of his attack, it seemed that he had no intention of leaving him alive.
Muchuan had no weapon, so he had no choice but to grab the jar in the hand of the wax figure beside him. Without thinking much, he grabbed it and threw it at the cold-faced swordsman.
The cold-faced swordsman was so skillful that he slashed the jar down.
However, the moment the jar shattered, an invisible scream sounded.
It was obviously an invisible sound, but everyone present heard it.
Such a strange sound made everyone cover their ears and squat down in pain.
Even the cold-faced swordsman is no exception.
Among the people, only Muchuan still maintained his mobility.