"Xu..."

Guo Xuanwu jerked the reins and slowed down the horse. However, Zhong Cheng was overjoyed. Suddenly he saw Guo Xuanwu slowing down, but he couldn't stop it and was about to hit the horse's butt.

Got it!

In shock, he suddenly turned to the side of the road. Gululu rolled out, like a huge shot ball flying at high speed, rolling crazily on the grass on the roadside until he hit a big tree as thick as a bowl.

It stopped on the tree.

"Creak...boom!" The big tree was hit so hard that it broke in half and fell to the ground.

Zhong Cheng lay on the ground with his feet in the air, laughing non-stop. He looked around and found that the soles of a pair of cloth shoes on his feet had worn off at some point, leaving only the uppers.

He simply took off his shoes and threw them far away. He stood up with bare feet and walked to Guo Xuanwu's horse.

"Little lord! We are reaching Nanjiang Town just ahead. What should we do next?"

“Do you know where ‘Mohu Strange Doctor’ Guo Zhenchao lives?”

Zhong Cheng shook his head and said, "I have heard of this man, but I have never seen him, let alone where he lives!"

Guo Xuanwu picked his cheek and said: "Then let's find a place to stay first. I heard that Guo Zhenchao specializes in treating Kuhaha, so I went to a place like this to find out. It must be right!"

Zhong Cheng nodded repeatedly. He had now implemented Guo Xuanwu's words as an imperial edict and didn't think about anything else at all.

"Zhong Cheng! Do you have any money on you?"

Zhong Cheng was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes twice and said stupidly: "Master, do you need money? It doesn't matter. I will steal it when we enter the city. If I can't steal it, I will rob it. I can always grab some!"

Guo Xuanwu was really dumbfounded and scolded: "What a fool! That's a town, and it's not in the wilderness. Wouldn't those who steal and rob be put in jail again? Even if they are not caught, there are gods three feet above their heads.

Sooner or later you will be punished, you must change your bad habits and become an upright man!"

Zhong Cheng scratched the back of his head and said with a silly giggle: "My little master is right! I still have some brute strength, so I will do odd jobs to support you. Otherwise, how will I live in the future?"

Guo Xuanwu turned around and said with a smile: "There is no need to do odd jobs. When we get to the city, we will sell this horse first. If we have some money, we will not panic. Just take it one step at a time!"

Who knows that Zhong Cheng didn't agree this time, and shook his head violently and objected: "That's not possible! This horse is for your transportation. If it is sold, the little lord will have no horse to ride in the future. I would rather go hungry than

Stealing or robbing, I can’t let you get tired!”

Guo Xuanwu laughed angrily and feigned anger: "You idiot! People are starving to death, so why ride a horse? When you have money in the future, can't you just buy a better horse?"

Seeing that Guo Xuanwu was angry, Zhong Cheng was so panicked that he knelt down and kowtowed three times, and said in a frightened voice: "My little master, please don't be angry! I have a bad mouth and contradicted you with my nonsense. You can make the decision in everything."

!”

Guo Xuanwu chuckled and said: "Get up quickly! It's so embarrassing for others to see you like this!"

Zhong Cheng suddenly stood up, rolled up his arms and sleeves and shouted: "Fuck you! Who dares to laugh at the relationship between our master and servant? I have to beat him until his mother can't even recognize him."

!”

Guo Xuanwu frowned slightly and said: "You are such a big boss. You swear a lot when you open your mouth. If you don't know, you think it was me who taught you. This is not going to work! Let's go, sell the horse first in the city, and find a place to eat."

Let’s talk after a while, and I’ll teach you a few words when I have time, so as not to make people look down on us.”

The two strolled forward while chatting, and soon entered the city. After selling the horse, Zhong Cheng found a remote and simple inn to stay at with Guo Xuanwu on his back.

The inn is not big, but the business is good. There are ten greasy and dark tables in the lobby on the first floor. Each table is full of people. Basically, they are all small traders who travel around the world and seek information.

Good place.

Master Guo Xuanwu and his servant ordered a few side dishes. Although they were simple, they were still steaming hot. They enjoyed the food while listening to the chatter of the other five people sitting at the same table.

While the two were eating, an old man walked in. He was dressed like an old scholar and his blue robe was washed white. He looked very shabby. The man first stood at the door and looked around, and then

Then he walked straight towards Guo Xuanwu's table.

The old scholar sat down next to Guo Xuanwu without saying a word, called the waiter, and ordered a plate of dried tofu and fried peanuts, along with a bowl of white rice. He licked his lips and tongue, even his jaw.

There were a lot of rice grains stuck on his goatee and he didn't bother to care about it, which made Guo Xuanwu frown secretly.

There were eight people sitting at a table, but the old scholar glanced at the master and servant Guo Xuanwu several times, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

A hawker selling groceries at the same table, after drinking a glass of Laobaigan, started to talk as soon as he got drunk, with an expression on his face that he was afraid that the world would not know: "Have you heard? Tonight, Mohu will

There is a wonderful martial arts event taking place! If you don’t go and see the excitement, you will be shocked for the rest of your life!”

It's really not surprising. A craftsman next to him said in surprise: "A martial arts event? In a small place like Nanjiang Town? Are you exaggerating? I think it's just a few low-class gangsters gathering there.

, I don’t know what the hell I’m planning on doing!”

The vendor seemed not to have heard anything and continued: "Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a master swordsmith named Xingchenzi. He forged four divine swords in his life! It is said that he is the number one assassin in Jianghua Prefecture today."

The Shura Ghost Demon had one of them, named 'White Tiger', and he used this divine sword to assassinate the daughter of Zheng Qian, the most popular figure in the current imperial court, on the human insect beach!"

Another herbal medicine seller glanced at him and said coldly: "This is nothing new! It's an old story that has been spread all over the world for a long time. You are really well-informed!"

"You know what the heck! What storyteller doesn't have an opening line? I've just started, why are you jumping out of the woodwork? Do you want to hear it or not? If you don't, just go and have fun!"

Zhong Cheng, who was addicted to what he was listening to, stopped, grinned and cursed: "Fuck you, don't make any noise! ​​Your opening remarks are not bad, keep talking, I like to hear it! If anyone dares to interrupt again, I will pull it out."

Lose his front teeth and make him talk like a fool!"

Zhong Cheng, with his beard and ferocious look, was so frightened that no one at the table dared to say another word.

As soon as he heard the news about the White Tiger Sword, Guo Xuanwu's heart was moved but he did not stop Zhong Cheng.

The vendor selling groceries became more energetic when he saw someone supporting him, and said triumphantly: "This white tiger sword is said to have been unearthed from an ancient tomb in Bajianling. There were eight people who robbed the tomb at that time, and the leader was

The well-known local assassin Longxu Whip Jin Hui did not expect that Duan Mofei, one of the three disciples of the 'Taiyin Sect' leader, nicknamed 'Blood Hand Flower', also heard the news, went to seize the sword, and killed Jin Hui and others.

We killed him, but what I didn’t expect was that Duan Mofei was cut into two pieces by someone’s sword, and he died miserably!”
Chapter completed!