Sword God Dad in the City

Chapter 126 The terminally ill old man

Chapter 126 The terminally ill old man

"Mu Shen, I have never been cruel to you, how can you say that I am a tigress." Chu Meng held his mouth in grievance and said unhappily.

"My fault, my fault." Mu Shen hurriedly admitted his mistake.

My direct disciple has always been very proud, but I don't feel any arrogance in him at all.

Wu Bairong sighed inwardly, and then said: "Personal disciple, please."

"You go first." The heart of defense is indispensable, and Mu Shen was afraid that there would be a trap, so he refused.

"Uh~ Okay." Wu Bairong knew that Mu Shen was still wary of him, smiled awkwardly, and then walked towards Shi Jian. Shi Jian seemed to sense that he was about to enter, and instantly opened a tunnel.

Through the tunnel, Mu Shen saw a dense forest.

"Let's go, Chu Meng."

"Ah."

Mu Shen reached out and took Chu Meng's hand, walked across the tunnel and entered the other side.

On the grass, there were three forked roads. Wu Bairong walked towards the middle one, and Mu Shen and Chu Meng walked behind him.

Entering the forest, Mu Shen couldn't help asking curiously, "Where do the other two intersections lead?"

"The camp of the Blood Sect and the Xuannv Sect." Wu Bairong didn't hide anything, but said the truth.

"In the center of the cemetery, at the end of the forest, there is a sword mountain. There is also a huge stone door at the foot of the mountain. No one can open it because no one has the key."

"The key... the sword king's tomb, the key should be a sword." Mu Shen guessed.

"Well, the direct disciple is really smart, and he guessed it right away." Wu Bairong praised.

"Hehe." Mu Shen asked, "How far is it from the camp?"

"It's not far away, it's just ahead, otherwise I would have been in the sky." Wu Bairong said.

"En." When Mu Shen responded, he saw an empty field in the forest ahead, and many wooden houses were built on the field.

There were three guards at the intersection. The leader was a fat man. He sat on a wooden chair in the middle of the road, with his eyes closed, holding Erlang's legs, and humming a ditty.

There were two people beside him, one on the left and one on the right, helping him beat his shoulders and massage them.

"Hey! Wu Bairong is back, eh! He brought back two newcomers, one of whom is a beauty!" The man on the right is a one-eyed man, he was the first to notice Mu Shen and the others approaching.

"Beauty!" The fat man sitting on the chair opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the one-eyed dragon said there was a beauty. When he looked carefully, he found that she was really a beauty.

He rubbed his hands and stood up, and walked up to meet each other at a fast pace, and the two younger brothers looked at each other and followed closely.

"I've met fellow fat fellow!" Wu Bairong lowered his waist and cupped his fists.

"Go, go, get out of the way, don't get in my way." The overweight man pushed Wu Bairong who was in the way, and walked straight to Chu Meng.

"Excuse me, what's your surname, Junior Sister?"

Seeing that he had bad intentions, Mu Shen smiled lewdly, his eyes turned cold, then he put his arms around Chu Meng's slender waist with a light smile, and said, "My wife's name is Chu Meng."

"Your wife!" The overweight man was taken aback, and then said coldly, "Did I tell you to talk!"

"If I want to say it, I can say it, what can you do to me? Besides, seeing your malicious intentions on your face, as her man, I have no reason to be patient." Mu Shen said arrogantly.

"You brat, I'm tired of living with you, how dare you talk to fat senior brother like this." The man on the left pointed at Mu Shen's forehead and cursed.

Porphyr!

Ah!
"I hate it the most in my life when people point their fingers at my head." Mu Shen said coldly, breaking off the man's index finger in an instant.

"Senior Fatty Brother, this kid doesn't take you seriously at all! If you don't teach him a lesson and show him some shame, he won't even know who is in charge here in the future." One-eyed Dragon fanned the flames.

"Hmph! Boy, don't you know that beating a dog depends on the owner?" Fat senior brother said with a fist, and the direction of the punch was Mu Shen's face.

despair!
"There's a lot of meat, but not much strength." Mu Shen caught his fleshy fist with one hand and sneered.

"If you dare to laugh at me, I will kill you!"

"Stop!" A vicissitudes of voice echoed in the forest, stopping the fat senior brother from getting angry.

"Master!"

"Bring them to my room."

"Yes..." The obese man obeyed, and then said coldly: "Boy, fortunately my master stopped it in time, otherwise you will suffer disaster today."

"Haha, I don't think so." Mu Shen said disdainfully.

"Hmph!" Fat senior brother snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and the two boys followed quickly, as if they were afraid of walking with Mu Shen.

"Chu Meng."

"Ah."

Mu Shen and Chu Meng smiled at each other and gradually caught up. In about a minute, the fat senior brother led them into the camp and arrived at a simple house.

Cough cough, cough cough...

The door of the house was closed, and the old man's cough could be heard from inside. It sounded like he was seriously ill.

"Master, I brought them here." Fat senior brother cupped his fists and said.

"Come in," said the old man.

"Yes." Fat senior brother pushed open the door, and when he entered, he turned his head to Mu Shen and said in a bad tone: "Come on, come in, didn't you hear what my master said?"

"You must not be rude, cough..." the old man said as he sat up and coughed repeatedly as he leaned on the bed.

Mu Shen glanced at the fat senior brother, then walked in with Chu Meng, stopped in front of the bed, and politely clasped his fists and said: "Junior Mu Shen, I have met my senior!"

"Junior Chu Meng, I have met senior."

"You don't have to salute, the old man should salute." The old man with yellow skin struggled to lift the quilt that covered him, trying to get out of bed, but his feet didn't work at all, he couldn't even lift them up, and almost fell When he fell down, Mu Shen hurried up to help him.

"Senior, why did you salute the junior?"

"You are a direct disciple, so of course this old man should salute you."

"Personal disciple!" Fat Senior Brother and the two younger brothers said in shock.

"How do you know that I am a direct disciple!" Mu Shen was puzzled, and he didn't take out the token, how did the senior know?
"Our elder's order will have a reaction when it meets the suzerain's order within a thousand meters, so when you come in, the old man will know that you are a direct disciple of our sword-wielding sect." The old man explained.

"I see." Mu Shen said.

"In that case, my suzerain decree is probably the same as yours." Chu Meng took out the token of the Xuannv sect, and found that the token was flickering.

"She is also a direct disciple!" Fat senior brother was extremely surprised.

"Senior Fatty Brother, you'd better apologize to Miss Chu Meng quickly before the elders of Xuannv Sect come. If you don't wait later, you really won't be able to eat and walk away." One-eyed Dragon reminded.

"That's right, you were molesting someone just now!" Another younger brother said.

Snapped!
"Bastard, I just greeted you, so I didn't make fun of him." The fat senior brother quibbled, and slapped the younger brother angrily.

"You just wanted to tease me," the younger brother retorted, feeling aggrieved and unable to bear the tone.

"Who is so bold to moles a direct disciple of my Xuannv Sect!" A harsh voice came from above the house.

(End of this chapter)

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