Chapter 670 Martial Arts: Even enemies can become lovers 03
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Shan Bu Yu Shi Er
The dagger blade was pressed against his neck, but Jinchen didn't feel threatened at all, so he put down his teacup.
"Mu Huaizhi, you can't beat me now."
Nonsense, otherwise why would he bother with a sneak attack?
Mu Huaizhi gritted his teeth and said in a bad tone, "But your vitality is your neck, I know that."
"Let me go."
"You really... don't listen to advice."
Jinchen snapped his fingers, and the door opened with a sound. He also turned cold, "You go, I will go to Yunshu Town alone without you."
pissed him off.
Mu Huaizhi's expression changed slightly, "Are you going to Yunshu Town too?"
Wasn't this man just on his way and didn't hear the chatter on the street...
"Otherwise, I'm here to have fun."
Jinchen suddenly threw the cup, turned his back to bask in the sun by the window, closed his eyes and muttered complaints.
"You will be chased when you go out. I want to see if you can make it to Yunshu Town alive."
Mu Huaizhi: "..."
He pursed his lips, a trace of annoyance appearing on his brows.
Following Jinchen there is indeed the best choice for now.
But when it happened like this, the stubborn Mu Huaizhi didn't notice that Jinchen was awkward at all. He thought for three seconds and turned around to go out.
[Hey, Lord God, it’s better to leave. 】
0731 gloated.
As soon as Mu Huaizhi went out, he could faintly hear voices in the lobby downstairs. They were all discussing the strange things in Yunshu Town, and... the wanted notice issued by the Tianjian Alliance.
He went downstairs and hid in a corner, listening to the people at the table read out the contents of the wanted order.
"Sky Sword Alliance's special wanted order. Mu Huaizhi, a member of the alliance, practices evil arts, arbitrarily kills innocent people, and betrays the sect. Everyone in the world will kill him. If he takes his head, he can use his head to exchange for it at the Sky Sword Alliance. A thousand taels of silver! There are also martial arts secrets!"
The more the man thought about it, the more surprised he became. He stared at the person in the portrait in disbelief, "Mu Huaizhi! Isn't he the first of the four young masters in the world named by Bai Xiaosheng!"
The portrait was passed around in the lobby, and even the waiter came over to watch the fun.
Just like that, the waiter suddenly noticed someone standing in the corner. Thinking that he had neglected some guest officer, he hurriedly patted the towel and came over.
"Guest officer, you..."
Before the waiter finished speaking, he saw the guest turn around and put on a gauze bamboo hat.
"Sorry, his face is injured and he is not suitable for seeing people."
Jinchen smiled and protected Mu Huaizhi behind him, "We are short of tea in the room."
"Ah! Okay, okay, I'm so sorry."
The waiter recognized this person as the distinguished guest who had just booked the Tianzihao room, and secretly said that he was careless and did not remember to bring tea.
Jinchen led Mu Huai upstairs.
The light gauze stretches vertically across the chest, enough to cover the face, but not clearly visible.
The door to the room was closed again, and Mu Huaizhi felt particularly awkward. He was saved by his enemy again and again, so it was nothing.
"Come on, let me see where you go."
Jinchen snorted coldly, "Mu Huaizhi, you can only stay by my side now."
"You deliberately."
Mu Huaizhi still spoke coldly, but his tone was not as sharp as before.
"Yeah, it's my fault again."
Jinchen lay down on the bed like an uncle, with his hands behind his head, "You are so stubborn."
"We'll leave for Yunshu Town tomorrow. Stop making trouble and just calm down for a while, Mu Huaizhi."
Mu Huaizhi finally sat down cross-legged by the window, put the bamboo hat away, and used Qigong to heal his internal injuries.
The content of the wanted order was always lingering in my mind, like a spell that could not be dispelled.
He frowned, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and forced himself to clear his mind.
The treatment of internal injuries cannot be done overnight. Fortunately, Jinchen has helped him repair his meridians before, so that his true energy will not be scattered.
Mu Huaizhi's expression felt much better.
but……
He lowered his eyes and glanced at his empty left hand.
There are still calluses on the hand holding the sword, but the sword that has been with him for more than ten years is not with him.
Jade handle dragon, the best sword in the world.
With a hundred-year-old mysterious jade as the hilt, the clanking sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.
When the leader of the alliance passed the sword to him, he hoped that he would not have other thoughts and help Fu Zhiyuan with peace of mind.
But the person with bad intentions now is Fu Zhiyuan.
Even the leader of the retreat didn't know that his adopted son was rotten to the core.
How ridiculous. When Fu Zhiyuan took the sword away, he said that this sword had made him afraid for more than ten years, fearing that he would take away his position as the future leader of the alliance.
But Fu Zhiyuan never knew that before he found him, he was the designated candidate for the future leader of the alliance, and he had been accepted as the only disciple by the leader since he was a child.
When the alliance leader picked Fu Zhiyuan back, he was already eight years old and knew everything. Even so, he never had any unnecessary thoughts.
Who knew it would come to this point.
As his thoughts turned over and over again, Mu Huaizhi was already feeling trapped by his emotions, and his true energy seemed to be stagnant.
Suddenly, the touch on his cheek brought Mu Huaizhi back to his senses and he opened his eyes suddenly.
He suddenly slapped Jinchen's hand away, "What are you doing?"
There was a lot of surprise in his eyes.
He was completely unaware of this person's approach!
"Seeing that you are almost going crazy when practicing kung fu, and you can't even hear your name when called, this is not the only solution."
Jin Chen twirled his fingertips and said with a smile: "It feels pretty good."
"Jinchen! Bastard!"
The thank you Mu Huaizhi was about to say was swallowed back, and he glared at the frivolous man.
"Asshole?"
Jinchen suddenly answered, his tone rising, his coquettish peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of spring water, and taking advantage of his inconvenient posture, he grabbed his arms and pressed them against the window.
"Mu Huaizhi, I am a member of the Demon Sect. If you say so, I will definitely take this bastard's name."
He lowered his body so that the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of his nose. The agarwood scent and the cold aura were pressing towards Mu Huaizhi.
Mu Huaizhi's breathing was messed up and his face turned red with anger.
"Bastard! I'll kill you!"
"Be calm and stop shouting and killing all day long. They are all sworn enemies. Can I not know that you want to kill me? There is no need to talk about it."
Jinchen was still provocative, but his words had a different meaning. While he was admiring the beauty's anger, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
Mu Huai subconsciously wanted to grab the bamboo hat, but Jin Chen pushed him into his arms and held him tightly.
The door was knocked.
"Who's outside?!"
Jinchen asked.
"It's me. I'm sorry, sir. Someone from the Heavenly Sword Alliance is here to check for defectors. Can you come in and have a look?"
Mu Huaizhi's struggling movements stopped instantly, and he remained motionless in Jinchen's arms. He just stubbornly clenched his fists with his hands, as if to endure it.
Jinchen shook off the quilt on the bed and covered Mu Huaizhi, then lay in and hugged him, his tone was unkind.
"Come in...hiss!"
He held down the hands that were pinching each other under the quilt.
The door opened, and behind the waiter were men with swords. One of them scanned the room.
"Get out after reading this. You, the Heavenly Sword Alliance, are the emperor. I really feel that the whole world is at your disposal."
Jinchen's tone was irritable, as if he was disturbed.
"I'm sorry, brother, the traitor is really too important, we can't take him lightly."
The familiar voice made Mu Huaizhi freeze up and he could hardly contain his murderous intent.
"Mu Huaizhi, you can't beat me now."
Nonsense, otherwise why would he bother with a sneak attack?
Mu Huaizhi gritted his teeth and said in a bad tone, "But your vitality is your neck, I know that."
"Let me go."
"You really... don't listen to advice."
Jinchen snapped his fingers, and the door opened with a sound. He also turned cold, "You go, I will go to Yunshu Town alone without you."
pissed him off.
Mu Huaizhi's expression changed slightly, "Are you going to Yunshu Town too?"
Wasn't this man just on his way and didn't hear the chatter on the street...
"Otherwise, I'm here to have fun."
Jinchen suddenly threw the cup, turned his back to bask in the sun by the window, closed his eyes and muttered complaints.
"You will be chased when you go out. I want to see if you can make it to Yunshu Town alive."
Mu Huaizhi: "..."
He pursed his lips, a trace of annoyance appearing on his brows.
Following Jinchen there is indeed the best choice for now.
But when it happened like this, the stubborn Mu Huaizhi didn't notice that Jinchen was awkward at all. He thought for three seconds and turned around to go out.
[Hey, Lord God, it’s better to leave. 】
0731 gloated.
As soon as Mu Huaizhi went out, he could faintly hear voices in the lobby downstairs. They were all discussing the strange things in Yunshu Town, and... the wanted notice issued by the Tianjian Alliance.
He went downstairs and hid in a corner, listening to the people at the table read out the contents of the wanted order.
"Sky Sword Alliance's special wanted order. Mu Huaizhi, a member of the alliance, practices evil arts, arbitrarily kills innocent people, and betrays the sect. Everyone in the world will kill him. If he takes his head, he can use his head to exchange for it at the Sky Sword Alliance. A thousand taels of silver! There are also martial arts secrets!"
The more the man thought about it, the more surprised he became. He stared at the person in the portrait in disbelief, "Mu Huaizhi! Isn't he the first of the four young masters in the world named by Bai Xiaosheng!"
The portrait was passed around in the lobby, and even the waiter came over to watch the fun.
Just like that, the waiter suddenly noticed someone standing in the corner. Thinking that he had neglected some guest officer, he hurriedly patted the towel and came over.
"Guest officer, you..."
Before the waiter finished speaking, he saw the guest turn around and put on a gauze bamboo hat.
"Sorry, his face is injured and he is not suitable for seeing people."
Jinchen smiled and protected Mu Huaizhi behind him, "We are short of tea in the room."
"Ah! Okay, okay, I'm so sorry."
The waiter recognized this person as the distinguished guest who had just booked the Tianzihao room, and secretly said that he was careless and did not remember to bring tea.
Jinchen led Mu Huai upstairs.
The light gauze stretches vertically across the chest, enough to cover the face, but not clearly visible.
The door to the room was closed again, and Mu Huaizhi felt particularly awkward. He was saved by his enemy again and again, so it was nothing.
"Come on, let me see where you go."
Jinchen snorted coldly, "Mu Huaizhi, you can only stay by my side now."
"You deliberately."
Mu Huaizhi still spoke coldly, but his tone was not as sharp as before.
"Yeah, it's my fault again."
Jinchen lay down on the bed like an uncle, with his hands behind his head, "You are so stubborn."
"We'll leave for Yunshu Town tomorrow. Stop making trouble and just calm down for a while, Mu Huaizhi."
Mu Huaizhi finally sat down cross-legged by the window, put the bamboo hat away, and used Qigong to heal his internal injuries.
The content of the wanted order was always lingering in my mind, like a spell that could not be dispelled.
He frowned, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and forced himself to clear his mind.
The treatment of internal injuries cannot be done overnight. Fortunately, Jinchen has helped him repair his meridians before, so that his true energy will not be scattered.
Mu Huaizhi's expression felt much better.
but……
He lowered his eyes and glanced at his empty left hand.
There are still calluses on the hand holding the sword, but the sword that has been with him for more than ten years is not with him.
Jade handle dragon, the best sword in the world.
With a hundred-year-old mysterious jade as the hilt, the clanking sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.
When the leader of the alliance passed the sword to him, he hoped that he would not have other thoughts and help Fu Zhiyuan with peace of mind.
But the person with bad intentions now is Fu Zhiyuan.
Even the leader of the retreat didn't know that his adopted son was rotten to the core.
How ridiculous. When Fu Zhiyuan took the sword away, he said that this sword had made him afraid for more than ten years, fearing that he would take away his position as the future leader of the alliance.
But Fu Zhiyuan never knew that before he found him, he was the designated candidate for the future leader of the alliance, and he had been accepted as the only disciple by the leader since he was a child.
When the alliance leader picked Fu Zhiyuan back, he was already eight years old and knew everything. Even so, he never had any unnecessary thoughts.
Who knew it would come to this point.
As his thoughts turned over and over again, Mu Huaizhi was already feeling trapped by his emotions, and his true energy seemed to be stagnant.
Suddenly, the touch on his cheek brought Mu Huaizhi back to his senses and he opened his eyes suddenly.
He suddenly slapped Jinchen's hand away, "What are you doing?"
There was a lot of surprise in his eyes.
He was completely unaware of this person's approach!
"Seeing that you are almost going crazy when practicing kung fu, and you can't even hear your name when called, this is not the only solution."
Jin Chen twirled his fingertips and said with a smile: "It feels pretty good."
"Jinchen! Bastard!"
The thank you Mu Huaizhi was about to say was swallowed back, and he glared at the frivolous man.
"Asshole?"
Jinchen suddenly answered, his tone rising, his coquettish peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of spring water, and taking advantage of his inconvenient posture, he grabbed his arms and pressed them against the window.
"Mu Huaizhi, I am a member of the Demon Sect. If you say so, I will definitely take this bastard's name."
He lowered his body so that the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of his nose. The agarwood scent and the cold aura were pressing towards Mu Huaizhi.
Mu Huaizhi's breathing was messed up and his face turned red with anger.
"Bastard! I'll kill you!"
"Be calm and stop shouting and killing all day long. They are all sworn enemies. Can I not know that you want to kill me? There is no need to talk about it."
Jinchen was still provocative, but his words had a different meaning. While he was admiring the beauty's anger, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
Mu Huai subconsciously wanted to grab the bamboo hat, but Jin Chen pushed him into his arms and held him tightly.
The door was knocked.
"Who's outside?!"
Jinchen asked.
"It's me. I'm sorry, sir. Someone from the Heavenly Sword Alliance is here to check for defectors. Can you come in and have a look?"
Mu Huaizhi's struggling movements stopped instantly, and he remained motionless in Jinchen's arms. He just stubbornly clenched his fists with his hands, as if to endure it.
Jinchen shook off the quilt on the bed and covered Mu Huaizhi, then lay in and hugged him, his tone was unkind.
"Come in...hiss!"
He held down the hands that were pinching each other under the quilt.
The door opened, and behind the waiter were men with swords. One of them scanned the room.
"Get out after reading this. You, the Heavenly Sword Alliance, are the emperor. I really feel that the whole world is at your disposal."
Jinchen's tone was irritable, as if he was disturbed.
"I'm sorry, brother, the traitor is really too important, we can't take him lightly."
The familiar voice made Mu Huaizhi freeze up and he could hardly contain his murderous intent.
