Chapter 780: Attracting the Snake

Tu Gou sat on the side of the road, thinking about where to find the Central Plains people, the old man Mu had already unlocked the acupoint, and he kicked the stones boringly, brandished his newly bought long sword, and didn't say a word in anger.

Tu Gou was facing a dilemma, he didn't know anything about Biyu City, he was at a loss in front of him, he had no way to start, he wandered around with the old man Mu for half a night, and went out of the city inexplicably, the sky just lit up, except for them, there was not even a figure on the road.

"Remembering the courtyard, the casino, the hotel, the tavern, the blacksmith village, the knife village, ......" Tu Gou repeatedly talked about the places he had been to, hoping to find clues from them, and he had no clue for a long time, so he turned his head and said: "Is it so troublesome to wander the rivers and lakes in the Western Regions? I thought it was a happy grudge and unrestrained, but the result was similar to the Central Plains, no, it was more difficult than the Central Plains, and at least some people knew about the Kongtong faction before. ”

Old Man Mu snorted disdainfully, looked up at the sky, and pretended not to hear the complaint of the slaughtering dog, but the ** of the pouring was so strong, his coldness only remained for a short while, and he rushed to the slaughtering dog, "Happiness and revenge, unrestrained, that is my former life, you are still far away, first of all, you have to have my kung fu ten years ago, and secondly, you have to be able to see it, your current head is not open at all......"

Tu Gou knew what Old Man Mu wanted to say, and shook his head again and again, "I don't have your life, you used to be a devil, killing innocents indiscriminately, doing all kinds of evil, being chased and killed everywhere, there is nothing to envy." ”

Old Man Mu's eyes widened, and he changed his mind in an instant, "Haha, that's right, I've changed my ways now, working for the Dragon King, who is dozens of years younger than me, and being held hostage by the defeated generals of my former subordinates, it's harder to kill someone than to ascend to the sky, it's really good, it's really good, why didn't I choose this path earlier?

Tu Gou was looking the old man up and down, as if it was the first time he had seen such a short person, "You should have a lot of enemies, right?"

"Of course, all over the world, if someone organizes it, they can build an army. ”

"Are there many enemies in the Central Plains?"

"The nine major factions are all my enemies, do you say much?"

Tu Gou knew that he was talking big, "The Kongtong faction has a grudge against you, that's because of me, how did the other sects make a grudge?"

"Can you manage it? It's all old things, who can remember it?" Old Man Mu's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to round out the lie, "The Yuqing faction is one of the nine major factions, if you have to rob my five-hole fist, a few old ways have been beaten by me, and they have formed a deep hatred." ”

Tu Gou nodded, as soon as he arrived in the Dragon Court, he had heard about what happened to the five elders of Yuqing, so he slapped his leg and stood up, "Okay, that's it!"

"What an idea, don't mess around. Old Man Mu faintly felt that his big words might have gone too far.

"I am unknown in the Western Regions, but you are very famous. ”

"That was in the past, but now it's not good, I don't believe you can just ask someone, few people remember me, the dragon king is famous. ”

"The Dragon King can't do it, he is still in retreat in name, anyway, as long as the Kongtong faction and the Yuqing faction hate you. ”

"You want to use me as bait?"

"Yes, it's called drawing the snake out of the hole. ”

"Why don't you lead yourself? You go to the scoop prostitute and don't give money, let me catch a show, and spread it everywhere, saying that Elder Kongtong is rampant and domineering, and if there are Kongtong disciples in Biyu City, they will definitely come out to find you. ”

Tu Gou thought for a while, then reached out to grab the old man, "It's not right, the Dragon King said to let me be the master, and I decided that it would be more appropriate to use you as bait." ”

The matter was so decided, the old man Mu fiercely opposed, both soft and hard, one would come up with unbelievable ideas, and the other would scold, Tu Pianpian, who had nothing to do with it, suffered a lot of foul language, and Tu Gou seriously defended every accusation, but he refused to change his mind, but constantly improved his plan of "leading the snake out of the hole".

An hour later, Old Man Mu gave in, not only gave in, but also began to help Zhang Luo enthusiastically.

By the evening of the day, a simple ploy turned into a city-wide jousting tournament.

There are two reasons for the sensation, one is the arrogant slogan of the organizers: the world's number one devil challenges the heroes of the world, there is grudge to revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge to get gold.

Gold is the second reason for arousing interest, but the amount fluctuates, ranging from tens of taels to tens of thousands of taels, and there are various theories.

Suddenly, Lu Qiying found that he had become a busy man, and everyone said that the bounty of the competition was guaranteed by him, and everyone who knew and didn't know came to ask.

Lu Qiying was anxious and wanted to ask for an explanation, but he couldn't find the old man and the dragon king, so he had to close the door and thank the guests, secretly praying that he would leave Biyu City alive.

Gu Shenwei was taken aback when he heard the news that afternoon, and quickly decided to wait and see what the two old men could do, but he knew that he would never be able to go back to Lu Qiying's residence.

The news of the competition became more and more bizarre, and some people even said that the guy named Old Man Mu had accumulated a batch of treasures, including countless gold, silver, jewelry, and martial arts secrets, as long as he could persist in more than ten moves under him, he would have a chance to get a piece of the pie.

There has been nothing new in Biyu City for a long time, and the "No. 1 Devil" has really been chewed by everyone all day.

The venue of the competition was set at a hotel on the edge of the southern city, and the entire backyard was vacated, which could accommodate more than 100 people, and the time was that night.

Before it got dark, the slaughtering dog went to the door to look, the old man Mu was not in a hurry, he fell on the chair, and enjoyed the grapes fed by an obese girl, "If Kongtong can't be sent, the Yuqing faction will also come, don't worry, the old man still has this appeal." ”

Facts have proved that the appeal of the old man Mu is not as great as he imagined, his reputation was broken down more than ten years ago, mainly spread in the north of the Tianshan Mountains, the Western Regions know very little, after many years of silence, even fewer people know, when everyone finds that the so-called ten thousand taels of gold is likely to be false news, the "first big devil" has little attraction, only the joke of helping the wine to rejoice.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that dozens of people came, dressed as poor swordsmen who had just spent all their money, and they didn't miss any opportunity to make money, even a hundred taels of silver could lure them to use the knife.

Tu Gou couldn't hold his breath, and the old man Mu changed another set of comforting words, "With my experience, the real masters are sneaky, and when I show my real skills, they will jump out, I was often like this back then, shocking the audience, scaring everyone, hehe, interesting and interesting." ”

This is exactly what the slaughtering dog is most worried about, and the old man Mu doesn't have much real ability left.

It was getting darker and darker, and there were more than a hundred people who came, all of whom were standing in the courtyard, constantly coaxing and demanding that the "number one devil" come out quickly.

The old man asked the shop guys to light the torches and finally appeared.

There was a chair on the table, and it was him on the chair.

The laughter became louder, and everyone pointed and pointed, and those who came purely to see the excitement felt that this trip was not in vain, and it was worth it just to see the dwarf old man with their own eyes.

Old Man Mu looked serious, took out four ingots of gold from his arms, held two in one hand, and fanned them slightly, and the voice of the crowd immediately weakened.

Old man Mu didn't have much gold left from Lu Qiying, and he still slaughtered the dog and went to the casino during the day to win some more as capital, more than half of which was used to charter the hotel, and the remaining four ingots were used as bounties.

There are no legendary ten thousand taels, but it is worth five or six hundred silver, which is enough to attract swordsmen who are tight on hand.

"There are other benefits besides gold. Old Man Mu loudly announced, "That is, worship me as a teacher, and I will pass on his invincible martial arts in the world." ”

A black-faced swordsman voiced everyone's doubts, "If I can defeat you, why should I worship you as a teacher?"

The old man jumped on the table and placed the gold on the chair, "You don't understand this, the old horse knows the way, the old is strong, and the old is strong, all of them are talking about the benefits of being old, even if you can beat me - of course it is impossible - there are many things you need to learn from me......"

The swordsmen didn't care about apprenticeship, their eyes were all fixed on the four ingots of gold, and one of the swordsmen jumped out helplessly and said loudly: "Worship or not, if you win, you can get all the gold, right?"

"That's right, but that's just a small amount of money, and the apprentice is the big one. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's big or small, I want gold, that's true, right?"

The shopkeeper is a lean old man, who has been standing at the table, his eyes have never left the gold, and he was glared at by the old man Mu a few times before he reacted, "It's true, I will guarantee this shop." ”

The problem was solved, and the swordsman drew his sword, intending to rush ahead of the others and solve it quickly, "Come on, little devil." ”

"Hey, the competition is the competition, don't mess with nicknames, my name is Old Man Mu, and I am the 'number one devil in the world', if you want to compete with me, report your name first. ”

"Gao Futong. ”

"Who is the master?"

"There is no sect, Master is my father. ”

"Where?"

"Erhezhuang. ”

"What is the Erhe Village?"

"Erhezhuang of Loulan Country, why are you asking this? Anyway, I won your gold. ”

Tu Gou mixed in the crowd with a cloak, excluding this swordsman, in fact, he didn't need to report his home, Tu Gou could also recognize that this person was definitely not a disciple of the Central Plains Great Sect.

Tu Gou couldn't say clearly, but in his eyes, the disciples of the Central Plains Sect had a unique temperament, and none of these people around him had it.

He was a little disappointed.

Old man Mu was very happy, pulled out his long sword, and shook it twice, "The baby I just bought, just try it on you, tell you, the old man is a martial arts wizard, swords, guns, swords, halberds, fists, palms, fingers and legs, all of them are perfect, and swordsmanship is the weakest one......"

Gao Futong was tired of listening to his nagging, yelled, and attacked with a knife.

The slaughtering dog slowly squeezed through the crowd, not sparing anyone, and several swordsmen who wore cloaks like him were all lifted by him to take a look, almost causing a fight.

Old man Mu was obviously not very accustomed to the long sword, and after twenty or thirty moves, he shouted "Zhong", Gao Futong was hit by the sword in his right shoulder, and he withdrew in embarrassment in the laughter of everyone, and glanced at the four ingots of gold reluctantly before leaving.

The swordsmen who competed in the competition were one after another, and occasionally there were disputes, but the sword of the old man Mu was used more and more smoothly, and he won faster and faster, starting from the eighth opponent, no one could take him more than ten moves.

"Where is the master of the Central Plains?" Tu Gou muttered quietly, not noticing that there were dozens of spectators outside the hotel wall, these people were bright or dark, and a few of them even mixed in with the crowd, faintly surrounding the courtyard.

(To be continued)