Hidden Blade Chapter 201: 2Children’s defense of martial arts

In Yan's mansion, like a big enemy, after receiving the news, Nangongjing arrived with a large number of sword-holders, surrounded Yan's mansion and began to investigate Luo Guming's death.

It's just that with the "Bai Xu dying by Xu Han's hand", all the clues about Moro's blood were also broken. Now Nangong Jing can use nothing more than gathering the remaining sword-holders for interrogation one by one.

The death of Luo Guming will undoubtedly touch the nerves of Luo Mo, who has just ascended to the fairyland. The newly promoted fairy will definitely arrive here as quickly as possible after receiving the news. Nan Gongjing knows this very well. It is related to Xu Han's safety, and it is also related to the rise and fall of the entire Jianjian Pavilion, so she did her best to cooperate with Xu Han's actions, and began to investigate the matter endlessly.

Xu Han and the others were so busy, Su Muan, who went around for a while but couldn't help much, walked out of the other courtyard where the sword-holders lived a little discouraged. He sighed and felt that he was a little useless. After learning Yuan Guilong's sword technique, he still couldn't repay his father's grudges. I heard that Zhu Xian was still in great trouble in Da Zhou.

Thinking of this little guy who was old-fashioned, he sighed again, and a sleepy thought hit his mind at that time. After all, he was a child's heart, dozing off his head, so he put his troubles aside, thinking about going back and getting a good night’s sleep. , Tomorrow will work harder to practice the sword, and strive to become a swordsman like Yuan Guilong and his ancestors as soon as possible.

That way, you can avenge your father, avenge your master, and help the lord of the palace do something.

So the little guy regained his energy and wanted to walk out of this courtyard, but at this moment he found that on the steps outside the courtyard, a small figure was sitting on the ground with his back facing him, his hands propped on his head. , Seems to be worrying about something.

Is it her?

Su Muan recognized that figure, it was the little girl who claimed to be nineteen.

Mostly out of curiosity about the little girl, or the mutual attraction among peers, Su Muan walked up to the little girl and opened her mouth to say something.

"Don't come here, I don't want to talk to you." It's just that the words reached the tip of the throat, and there was no time to spit out the little girl's soft voice at that time.

"Eh?" Su Muan, who was rejected before the conversation started, couldn't help but stunned. With his temperament, he wouldn't be annoyed by it, but inevitably puzzled. So he swallowed the words that reached the tip of his throat and asked: "Why?"

The little girl named Nineteen stood up suddenly, she stomped her feet in a bit of annoyance, turned her head to look at Su Mu'an, her eyes widened and said, "I told you not to talk to me!"

Su Muan didn't expect the 19th to have such a big reaction. He was taken aback for a moment, but he still asked again: "Why... why?"

Nineteen tilted his eyes and glanced at the boy with a long knife, and said: "My master said, never talk to a boy with a long knife."

"Your master?" Su Mu'an started to be confused, but he remembered that it was true that the little girl had been pestering Xu Han before and said that she would learn kung fu from Xu Han. He thought the little girl did not have a master.

Nineteen nodded heavily, ignoring what Su Muan was thinking at the moment, and said to himself: "Well, my master said it."

"Then who is your master?"

"Eighteen."

"Eighteen?" Su Muan had never heard such a strange name. Of course, Nineteen was also such a strange name, but he felt that compared to Eighteen, Nineteen seemed a little better.

"I'm nineteen, and my master is eighteen. Is there a problem?" But Nineteen didn't seem to feel the weirdness at all, and said naturally.

Such logic is very unrecognizable, but inexplicably convincing.

This minimal persuasive power is enough to convince Su Mu'an. He nodded thoughtfully before saying: "It seems to be the truth."

But soon he woke up again, it seems that this is not the key to the problem: "But why doesn't your master let you talk to me? I don't know your master."

"Also, you know you have a master, why do you want Lord Palace to teach you kung fu?"

Su Muan’s series of questions blasted Nineteen’s face like a series of cannonballs. The little girl gave him a white look, and replied in an angry voice: “Anyway, my master said that although he doesn’t teach me kung fu, after all, It’s my master, he told me not to talk to you, I will definitely not talk to you!"

Hearing Su Muan here, looked at the determined look of Nineteen, he cautiously reminded: "But...you have been talking to me for a while..."

"Huh?" Xiao Nineteen was slightly taken aback when she heard this, but the next moment she suddenly recovered, her face suddenly changed.

Nineteen, who just looked like an old man, was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment. She stamped her feet back and forth with a panic expression, and muttered: "What should I do? What should I do? I spoke to you, old man. He must be angry. When he gets angry, he will catch me back and force me to stab me and eat greens! Greens are too unpalatable! I don't want to eat greens!!!"

Nineteen's broken thoughts were seen by Su Mu'an, he stared at the girl very puzzled, probably unable to understand why she would do such a neurotic thing.

But out of instinctive concern, Su Muan still asked: "What's wrong with you? Is your master treating you badly?"

This question suddenly made the look on Nineteen's face weird, and she whispered: "It can't be said that it's bad, he took Nineteen out of there. Without him, there would be no current nineteen."

"But he always let nineteen eat unpalatable vegetables, squatted, and memorized those boring books, but he just didn't teach me kung fu..."

"Do you really want to learn Kung Fu?" Su Muan asked again, seeming to have grasped the key to the problem.

"Yeah!" Speaking of Kung Fu, nineteen's eyes suddenly lit up with a bright light, like the shining stars in the dark night, shining so as to see the extreme.

"What do you do with Kungfu?" Su Muan asked again.

It's just this question that caused Nineteen's eyes. She glanced at Su Mu'an with an idiotic look, and then naturally replied: "After learning Kung Fu, no one will bully me."

Su Muan understood this truth, he was about to nod, but at that time nineteen's voice sounded again.

"At that time, I can bully others."

Su Muan's head that was about to click stopped at this time. He frowned and said: "My father said that the soldier is an ominous weapon, and the saint has to use it. My father also said, Martial artist, stop Ge Ye. Learning martial arts is not for being brave, but for..."

Seeing that Su Muan was about to tell all his old dad’s long talks, Nineteen covered his ears and waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Why are you like that old guy? I don’t care about the truth, I have to learn kung fu with that Xu!"

Su Muan said truthfully: "If you are like this, the palace master won't teach you kung fu."

"Why?" Nineteen dissatisfied.

"Because you are not right in your mind." Su Muan said in the tone of a person who came over.

"Where am I wrong?"

"You want to bully others."

"Bullying others is better than being bullied by others without the effort." Nineteen sophistry.

Su Mu'an is a bit big, and the things stored in his brain are obviously not enough to convince this little girl who is a few years younger than him. He frowned and thought for a while and finally said: "Then this way, in the future Tell me whoever bullies you, and I will help you settle him."

After saying this, Su Muan felt that he was one step closer to being an ancestor. It was the responsibility of a swordsman to **** the strong and help the weak. He should be the most powerful swordsman, so naturally.

It's just that what he never thought was that his awe-inspiring righteousness had not been recognized by the nineteenth.

The little girl looked at Su Muan, who was a head taller than herself, with disgust, and said disdainfully: "Just your body, who can you beat?"

Being dismissed by a little girl of this age is naturally a shameful thing. As a swordsman whose face is more important than fate, Su Muan naturally cannot tolerate such "contempt." He frowned and was about to refute.

Wow...

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise in the direction of the courtyard door.

"Who?" Su Muan's heart tightened, and her expression suddenly became solemn.

He didn't wait for Nineteen to react at all, and his body leaped in the direction of the sound.

Kang Dang.

There was a crisp sound, and the long knife behind his back was unsheathed, and the blades whizzed out against the starlight, cutting off the tree where the sound came from, and the figure hiding under the big tree was also at that time. It appeared in Su Muan's eyes.

Although he cannot be seen clearly because of the darkness, he should be a man from the standpoint of his body. He also didn't seem to expect that his whereabouts would be noticed by Su Mu'an, and he was also taken aback at that time, but after recovering, his body shape urged his body to escape from here.

He seems to have practiced certain methods related to the body, and the speed is extremely fast, especially in the nineteenth who has no half an inch of cultivation base, the man's figure almost turned into a figure after exerting his strength. An afterimage that is hard to catch with the naked eye.

It's just this speed~IndoMTL.com~ but it seems that it can't escape Su Muan's pursuit.

The boy tapped his toes and drank in a naive tone: "Stop."

The body also flew out at this moment, and its speed was not slower than that of the man who had fled.

Generally, I feel that this situation will not be able to get rid of Su Mu'an's pursuit, or it is because of Su Mu'an's age, that the opponent will not have too strong cultivation base.

So after weighing it up, the man gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword from his waist to try to fight Su Mu'an.

Su Mu'an, who was less than twelve or thirteen years old, saw this situation, but there was no sign of panic in his eyes. His eyebrows sank, and a cold color that did not match his age appeared on his eyebrows. The long knife in his hand was lifted by him again, the body of the knife was reflected in the starlight, and the face was reflected in the light of the knife.

Swipe it down.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the long sword in the man's hand was cut into two pieces at that time, but the majestic sword intent wrapped around Su Mu'an's blade continued to move forward and bombarded the man's body.

Puff!

He let out a muffled hum, spit out a **** arrow in his mouth, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Su Muan stepped forward quickly, put a long knife against the man's throat, and asked in his mouth: "Say! Who are you?"

The man's face was cold, as if he knew his end, he glanced at Su Mu'an viciously, and cursed: "Huang has fallen into your hands. If you want to kill, you have to kill him. You and that Xu Han is a raccoon dog, so don’t be fooled!"

The man's words were righteous, but Su Muan looked inexplicable. He was embarrassed when an excited voice suddenly came.

"Wow! You are so amazing!"

I saw Nineteen Xiao jumped and ran to Su Mu'an, looked at Su Mu'an with a look of admiration, and said in his mouth.

"Why don't you teach me kung fu!"