One hundred and twentieth chapters strongman difficult
"Everyone, this Soul-Destroying Knife has a new owner. Thank you all for your support. Let's all leave." The big man and Murong Xiaotian finished their polite remarks and offered their hands to the crowd around them as a thank you.
"Hmph. He looks so arrogant. What's so great about letting him get away with it? I wonder which playboy he is again." On the way out, the two maids following the girl were still talking about their own family. The lady was indignant.
"He is not a playboy." The young lady shook her head slightly as she walked: "You can tell from his casual clothes that he is not the kind of person who takes fame and fortune seriously. Also, his eyes are very deep, which makes people unable to see. Transparent, very deep, very mature, weathered, and seems to see this heaven and this earth very clearly.”
"Hehe. Our young lady has never praised someone like this before. Could it be that the young lady has a crush on him?"
"Yes. Miss, do you want me to go find out who that young man is? Hehe."
"You talk nonsense. Let's see if I don't beat you two..."
The young lady chased and beat the two maids, but inexplicably a sweet feeling arose in her heart...
"Brother Wu, this knife belongs to me, right?" Murong Xiaotian waited patiently until the big man dispersed the crowd around him. Then he said, "If there is nothing else, then I will draw the knife." Let's go." Murong Xiaotian had been holding back these words for a while. He was just waiting to say hello and use his knife to dodge. I didn't expect that this level of trial would be so easy. But I really doubted whether it was true. I am really afraid that this big man will change his mind. However, he is not afraid even if this big man changes his mind. If it doesn't work, he will be tough. Murong Xiaotian is never afraid of others being tough.
"Of course. Of course. Of course this soul-breaking knife is yours. You can take it away at any time, sir."
After hearing this, Murong Xiaotian's hanging heart was completely relieved. It seems that this big man is still a man of his word: "Thank you very much." Murong Xiaotian said politely, and he went up and pulled out the handle. Soul-cutting knife.
"Holy shit, no way." Murong Xiaotian cried out in pain. He used all his strength. Since the knife inserted in the big stone didn't move at all.
"Brother, hehe, this, you see." Murong Xiaotian scratched his head with his hands and turned to the big man: "Look, hehe, we are just a scholar. We have no power to subjugate a chicken. Look, your brother Can you help me pull out this knife?"
"This." The big man shook his head apologetically towards Murong Xiaotian: "Sir, I'm really sorry. Except for my master, the Sword-breaker, there is no one in the world who can pull out this sword."
"Then, where is your master? Can you ask him to help?" Murong Xiaotian had a bad feeling. He suddenly realized that things seemed not that simple.
"Uh-huh." The big man suddenly sighed loudly: "Sir, you don't know something. My master was wrongly accused and framed. He is now being imprisoned in the prison of the City of Unjust Death. He will be interrogated and executed in three days. If you, sir, can avenge my master, my master will take out this knife and give it to you, what will be the difficulty?"
"Idiot." Murong Xiaotian cursed in his heart. There is no free lunch in the world. No wonder he felt something was not right just now. This trial came too easily. Sure enough, there is a trick. The relationship from beginning to end. The big guys are all setting traps.
"What do you think, sir?" Murong Xiaotian was thinking. The big man was already looking at Murong Xiaotian anxiously.
Murong Xiaotian didn't answer. He just frowned. He looked at the knife, then at the big man. For a long time, he shook his head: "Oh, brother. It's not that I won't help you. I'm not a lawyer, and I'm not a headhunter. With my little ability, how could I save your master? You think too highly of me. I'm sorry, I can't help you."
"Sir, please. My master said that the person who can solve these two puzzles is the person who can save him. Please be kind and gentle, sir. Mr. Wu Gang is a great kindness. Wu Gang is like a cow and a horse." I will definitely repay the favor, sir." The big man named Wu Gang knelt down in front of Murong Xiaotian and kept kowtowing.
"What the hell are you doing? When I talk about repaying a favor, I want to be a cow or a horse. I don't even want to be a human being. I want this cow and this horse to be of no use. I want to help your master redress his grievances. Damn it. You think I am Bao Gong." Murong Xiaotian cursed a few times in his heart. But he still pulled Wu Gang up from the ground. He was unwilling to do so in his heart. On the surface, it was hard to break his face. After all, he was respectful. . He knelt down again: "Didn't you say that your master's martial arts are the best in the world? If that's true, your master can still be trapped in this cell in the City of Unjust Death. This is unlikely."
"Sir, I don't know. It's easy for my master to get out of trouble. Looking at the world, who can stop my master from taking a knife? But the most important thing for my master is his reputation. What he wants is justice. What he wants is innocence. He wants him He would rather die than just run away with a bad reputation."
"Fuck, another self-proclaimed villain." Murong Xiaotian thought it was funny. Waiting for someone to behead him like this would not wash away his bad reputation. But he knew in his heart that telling these people all this was in vain. They won't listen to a word: "Do you think this will work? I'll find a way to get out this soul-breaking knife first, and then I'll find a way to save your master. But having said that, I can't guarantee that it will be for your family." Master clears his name. If it fails then, don’t blame me."
Murong Xiaotian finally figured it out. He first stabilized the big man. He didn't believe it. He couldn't get out the soul-breaking knife. Isn't it just inserted into a big stone? All he had to do was break the stone. Okay. This sword is not yet ready to be captured. By then, he will have completed the trial and flashed people. Whether the sword-breaker is dead or alive is none of his business.
"As long as sir is willing to stand up for our master, anything will do." The big man was overjoyed after hearing Murong Xiaotian's words. He nodded repeatedly, but reminded: "It's just sir. Apart from my master, this knife probably doesn't belong to anyone." Can get it out."
"There are no absolutes in the world." Murong Xiaotian said something, walked over, and punched the big stone twice. Of course, he didn't expect to break it open with his fists. He had his own Intend.
"Holy shit, it's so heavy." Then he tried the weight again, only to realize that the stone was not that heavy. He couldn't move it at all.
"Sir, where do you want to get this stone? Let me help you." The big man came over and with a little force on his hands, he picked up the stone and carried it on his shoulders. It looked unusually easy.
This surprised Murong Xiaotian. He really didn't know if this guy was a human or not. Apart from anything else, he had never seen anyone stronger than him with this strength. It seems that he said that his master was the best in the world. .Not entirely bragging.
Murong Xiaotian took a deep look at the big man and said only one sentence: "Go to the stonemason's shop." Then he followed the big man and walked in the direction of the stonemason's shop. He had figured it out. He just smashed it with a hammer and roasted it with a fire. He also wants to break this stone apart...
I went to a mason's shop, a blacksmith shop and other places, and conducted a series of tempering on this big stone. Murong Xiaotian's originally passionate hope was completely destroyed. I really don't understand what this big stone is made of. It can't be smashed. It cannot be cut open. Even if it is heated and put into cold water, it will not be damaged at all. It seems that it is exactly what Wu Gang said. No one except their master can get this soul-breaking knife out.
This took a long time and made Murong Xiaotian calm down. Now I can think about it with my toes. Saving the Broken Swordsman is the main content of this trial. Solving two puzzles. It's just a part of the trial mission. This Soul-Severing Knife, the Sword-Breaking Master can only take it out and give it to him. If after three days, no, now it should be said to be two and a half days later, if the Sword-Breaking Master takes it out. If you are beheaded, your trial will be over.
With no choice, Murong Xiaotian had to follow Wu Gang to the mansion of the Broken Swordsman. Now even if Wu Gang didn't ask him, he still had to find a way to rescue the Broken Swordsman. But at this time, he was a mess. Two big guys. The self-proclaimed guy of Broken Blade wants to be innocent. This is different from everything he has encountered before. To put it bluntly, he wants to act as a lawyer and a policeman. He wants to investigate for Broken Blade. The case has been overturned. He himself knows what kind of person Murong Xiaotian is. He has nothing to do with litigating for others. Isn’t this embarrassing for himself? But giving up like this is not the case for Murong. Xiaotian's character. Even if he is a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor, he still has to fight. Anyway, there is only one sentence: do your best and obey fate.
This Duandao Hakka house is really not small. There are many servants in the family. There are even several wives and concubines. "Oh my god. No wonder I don't want to live a life of escape. Such a big family property and so many beautiful wives." "I'm not willing to run away even if I'm left alone." Murong Xiaotian cursed angrily in his heart. But he still greeted the Broken Knife guest's family politely. But it is not difficult for a discerning person to see Wu Gang's status in this family. He is quite tall. Even the wives and concubines of Broken Swordsman look up to him.
However, Murong Xiaotian also understood very well. This was also due to Wu Gang. From the half day of contact with Wu Gang, he already knew very clearly that Wu Gang was absolutely loyal to his master, Broken Swordsman. Not two.
The whole Wu family was shrouded in a dark cloud. Everyone looked sad. This made Murong Xiaotian very uncomfortable: "Tell me, how did the Broken Swordsman end up in a lawsuit? Tell me everything you know. The more detailed the better." As soon as he entered the Wu family's living room and sat down, Murong Xiaotian got to the point. He didn't have time to make mushrooms. He just hoped that in this city of unjust death, the Broken Sword Master wouldn't really die unjustly. Okay. Otherwise, I should be kicked out of Linglong Tower.
