Found a loyal dog

After one wave was not settled, another wave rose again, and the big knife reflecting the cold light slashed down, Mu Xiong lay down and rolled a few times, the big knife brushed past Mu Xiong's shoulder, and cut off a few hairs of Mu Xiong.

Mu Xiong didn't dare to stop and quickly stood up.

The one holding the knife is a thick-backed strange woman, her cheekbones are slightly high, her lips are thick, and her rough figure reminds Murong in the audience of a muscular Super Saiyan.Comparing with that woman, Mu Xiong's originally tall figure immediately turned into a thin bamboo pole.

If this fights, Mu Xiong will definitely suffer.Murong was worried, grabbed the sword of the person next to him and was about to go around the stage, the person who was robbed quickly grabbed Murong, but the first thing he said was not to return his sword; "If you also want to marry Ling'er, you have to wait until they finish the competition before you can go up."

The onlookers noticed the movement on their side, and surrounded Murong to block Murong's way: "Yes, no matter how impatient you are, you have to follow the rules."

Murong was puzzled: "What bell?"

The passer-by who held Murong back was surprised: "The owner of this restaurant arranged for his son a martial arts contest to recruit relatives. Don't you know that you are still planning to go there?"

Mu Xiong stood in the center of the high platform, clenched his fist at the woman holding the knife and said: "Your Excellency, please calm down and speak carefully if you have something to say. Why do you want to take your life indiscriminately?"

The woman holding the knife pulled out the big knife from the wooden board, snorted coldly with disdain, and said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his big knife and cut across to Mu Xiong, and Mu Xiong barely dodged by lowering his back.Unwilling, the woman strikes again.The cumbersome broadsword has become extremely dexterous in the woman's hands. Every move is fluid and smooth, and there is a certain amount of advance and retreat. Mu Xiong is even more terrific, unarmed, but has repeatedly saved the day. He brakes quietly and easily defuses the attack of the woman holding the knife.

The people in the audience watched so intently that they even forgot to cheer.

But in the end, those with weapons had the upper hand than those with bare hands. Unknowingly, Mu Xiong was forced to retreat to the edge of the high platform. hit.

The high platform is next to the restaurant, and the bright red curtain circles the plaque on the second floor and then hangs in the air. In the blink of an eye, Mu Xiong grabs one end of the curtain, puts his toes on the edge of the high platform, and flies lightly like a swallow. to half empty.

The swift and fierce sword just passed by Mu Xiong's feet. Mu Xiong stepped on the blade and passed over the woman's head. During the fall, the curtain was torn off. Mu Xiong turned and pulled his wrist, and the sword in the woman's hand was entangled and out of her control. .Mu Xiong stepped on the woman's back and used his strength to cushion the landing. The woman screamed and fell from the high platform.

Victory and defeat.

The audience was completely silent, Mu Xiong found Murong who was also stunned in the crowd, jumped off the high platform without thinking, and rushed over impatiently.

Everyone gave way one after another, and Mu Xiong walked up to Murong unimpeded, her eyes were very bright, different from the light that flickered like sparks in her pupils when she was angry, this kind of light was joyful and difficult to control, like The person drifting in the vast sea finally found his own island.

Everyone who got in the way dispersed, and Murong's arm was finally free. She took two quick steps and asked impatiently, "Are you hurt?"

She doesn't know martial arts, kung fu, etc. She was terrified just now when she saw the fight, the two of them moved too fast, sometimes she could only see phantoms, and she didn't know if Mu Xiong was injured.

"It's okay." Mu Xiong said calmly, in fact, he was sweating a lot, and it was sticky and uncomfortable, but those were not important.

Mu Xiong pressed Murong's shoulders excitedly, his voice raised involuntarily: "I know martial arts!"

She really looked like a child who got big red flowers and was happily waiting for her parents to praise her. Murong was amused by his own imagination, touched Mu Xiong's head, and said softly like coaxing Mu Shao: "It's amazing."

Mu Xiong's eyes sparkled, and he repeated again: "I know martial arts. I can protect you from now on."

"Then you have to protect us from now on, Hero Xiong." Murong joked, but what he was thinking in his heart was that Mu Xiong was not angry when he rubbed his hair.

It was rare to see Mu Xiong showing a childish side, so Murong took the opportunity to rub him a few more times.Mu Xiong's hair was messed up by Murong, but she didn't care.

The woman standing on the verandah on the second floor of the tavern saw Mu Xiong's performance on the stage just now. She was very satisfied with Mu Xiong, and shouted loudly to the downstairs: "Is there anyone else to compete? If not, then the winner That's the heroine."

Her son Ling'er was sitting beside her, Mu Xiong's facial features were exquisite and his skills were extraordinary, Ling'er was so fascinated, when she heard her mother's words, she quietly pulled down her mother's sleeves, and said shyly: "Mother, don't worry By the way, I want her."

The mother was already very satisfied with Mu Xiong, seeing her son said so, she made a decision, she cupped her fists and bowed to Mu Xiong: "Women, please go upstairs."

Murong nudged the dazed Mu Xiong with his elbow: "They are competing in martial arts to recruit relatives."

Mu Xiong quickly understood, and saluted the people upstairs with his fists: "I don't think anything wrong with your father's son. It was purely an accident that I got into the ring. I didn't know the situation, so I fought with the people on the stage to save my life." Get up, I hope to forgive you if I cause you any trouble."

Ling'er's mother's face was a little ugly. What this woman said was reasonable and her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. She couldn't even get angry if she wanted to. What's more, if this woman really didn't want to marry Ling'er, she couldn't force her to.

It was Ling'er's first time recruiting relatives, and she thought she had found Mrs. Ruyi, but she was rejected in public and lost all face.He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he maintained his aloofness. Now that he was rejected, he couldn't help but rush downstairs to reason: "How can I not be good enough for you? It's your luck to be recognized by me!"

Murong stood closer to the high platform, Mu Xiong's hand was still on her shoulder, Ling'er glanced at her with disdain, the most he looked down on in his life was a thin and thin woman like Murong.

Ling'er let out her anger, and bumped Murong on purpose: "My mother owns the whole restaurant, my family is well-off, and I am so beautiful, all the men in this town can't compare to me in appearance." , what reason do you have to reject me?"

Murong was staggered by the knock, Mu Xiong helped him, frowned and looked at the arrogant Ling'er, changed his previous humble and polite style and said coldly: "Just because you are arrogant and unreasonable, who wants to marry a The man who was rambunctious in the street came home?"

She didn't say it clearly, but everyone who watched the whole process knew who the man she was talking about "spoofed". Ling'er was so angry that she pointed at her: "You!"

Suddenly his clothes fell apart, and the silk open-fronted gown was wide open, revealing the white inner skirt of the same style underneath. Standing in the street wearing the inner skirt in broad daylight in this world is no different from wearing a bikini in Murong's time Walk around the campus where people come and go.

The focus of the passers-by was immediately shifted, and each of them stretched their necks in small steps reservedly.Ling'er screamed, Huarong paled in fright, and pulled her clothes in panic.

"Run." Murong grabbed Mu Xiong's hand and ran out of the street while taking advantage of the chaos.

The noisy crowd gradually disappeared behind, Murong was in a good mood when he thought of Ling'er's ghost-like expression just now, he flung the belt in his hand into various tricks, and laughed happily: "Hahahaha, little boy, I will fight you It's still a little tender!"

Mu Xiong glanced at Murong's hand, which was obviously the same style of cloth as Ling'er's clothes, and then glanced at the tightly held hands of the two. In front of his eyes was Murong's cheerful figure jumping and jumping, and beside his ears was Murong's insolent voice. laughter.

Mu Xiong smiled, his brows gradually relaxed.Forget it, as long as she is happy.

Now it's dark, and there are fewer people on the street. Murong is running on the street, his hair is blown everywhere by the wind. Mu Xiong behind him has not spoken, but his footsteps are very firm, as if he is being dragged away by her. To the end of the world she will follow forever.

Murong's mood suddenly became better.

She took Mu Xiong and ran for two streets, and stopped when passing by a weapon shop: "Let's go in and have a look."

Murong and Mu Xiong walked around, and Mu Xiong fell for a sword, Murong paid for it, and bought himself a dagger that he could carry with him.

After coming out of the armory and passing a bookstore, Mu Xiong took a second look, Murong noticed it, rolled his eyes and figured out why, he took Mu Xiong in and bought a few books related to swordsmanship, and the person who received the books Mu Xiong's eyes lit up.

Beauty is always pleasing to the eye when it is happy, Murong couldn't help but stare at Mu Xiong, until he felt embarrassed looking at Mu Xiong, then he looked away funny.

The two walked towards the inn, and Murong found that Mu Xiong would touch the sword he just bought from time to time, and couldn't help laughing: "You like it so much? I remember you said you wanted to be a civil servant?"

Mu Xiong hung the sword on his waist, acting carefully as if it was something fragile; "When you asked me, the first thing you thought of was to be a civil servant, but now it's different, and I realized that I was originally good at martial arts Yes, I can protect you."

Mu Xiong secretly thought in his heart, Murong feeds and clothes her, and she protects Murong and Mu Shao's safety, so it's not a free meal, right?

When he was in the mountains, Murong found that Mu Xiong had calluses on his hands. At that time, he suspected that Mu Xiong had practiced martial arts. Now that Mu Xiong slowly remembered his own skills, she was not too surprised.

Murong smiled, not willing to discourage Mu Xiong's enthusiasm, and talked about other topics.

While they were talking, they went upstairs and bumped into a person who was going downstairs. Murong hurriedly supported the person, and apologized: "I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to the road, are you alright?"

That person raised his head, it was Wang Qi.Wang Qi was a little panicked, he touched his stomach subconsciously, and then, as if remembering something, he pinched the hem of the skirt in a concealed manner, lowered his head and whispered: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Murong to reply, he ran out of the inn in a panic.

It was already late at this time, where was a timid man going so late?Murong looked at Mu Xiong: "Do you think this Wang Qi is strange?"

Mu Xiong frowned slightly: "A little bit."

Murong made a decisive decision: "Go, let's follow him."

They followed Wang Qi through an alley, and finally came to a dilapidated house. Wang Qi looked around nervously before pushing the door in. The figure sitting in the room was in the crack of the door flashed by.