Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 40 Borrowing a Sword
The two separated on this street. Leaving aside Yang Xiaoyun's side, Su Mo bought some biscuits and cooked food, and wandered casually on the street for a while.

This area may be because it is relatively close to Funiu Mountain, so it feels a little dilapidated, and there are not too many pedestrians on the street.

The rooms in cities and towns cannot be said to be empty, but most of them are empty.

Su Mo interspersed between the alleys and stopped suddenly.

"Your Excellency has been following me since I entered this town, but I don't know why?"

He turned around, and there was a person standing behind him.

This man was not too old, his posture was downcast, his sleepy eyes were dull, he heard this and looked up at Su Mo, or, to be more precise, at the sword box on Su Mo's back, with a kind of Said in a weary tone:

"Borrow a sword."

"Borrow a sword?"

Su Mo frowned.

From the moment he entered this town, he felt a ray of energy enveloping him.

Although there is no murderous malice, there is also a feeling of being on the back.

It was as if someone was secretly aiming at him with a sword behind his neck.

But he just couldn't do it.

So he separated from Yang Xiaoyun with an excuse, and went round and round to this deserted place by himself.

The original intention is to lure this person out, no matter what you want to do, it is always a good time to start when there is no one.

Unexpectedly, the person behind him did not make a sneak attack.

Instead, he followed behind him generously.

That being the case, Su Mo also asked openly.

Unexpectedly, I finally got such an answer.

"Yes."

The man nodded and continued to look at the box behind Su Mo: "There is a good sword in there."

"You read it wrong."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he wanted to leave.

"I can't see wrong."

The man shook his head: "Other things, I may not be very proficient, but the word sword will never escape my eyes. I want to borrow this sword from you. I don't know if you are willing or not. willing?"

"What do you say if you want to, and what do you say if you don't want to?"

Su Mo's mouth curled into a smile.

The man looked at Su Mo with weird eyes, as if wondering why Su Mo would say such a thing?

Then he said in a natural tone: "I'll borrow it if I want it, and I won't borrow it if I don't want it."

"..."

Chatted to death today.

Su Mo smiled casually: "If that's the case, then I don't want to."

"Oh."

The man nodded, but he didn't speak, and he didn't intend to do anything.

He seemed to have no energy at all... This even made Su Mo feel that if this would give him a bed, this person would probably lie down without even thinking about it, and then sleep with him in the dark, right?
However, Su Mo was a little embarrassed at this meeting.

If you want to talk about fighting, this person has no intention of doing it at all.

If you don't want to fight...

How many people can turn around in this situation?Send your own back?
However, Su Mo's embarrassment did not last long: "Then I'm leaving?"

"Ah."

The man nodded slightly.

Sure enough, Su Mo turned around and left.

The man raised his footsteps and was about to move forward, but suddenly stopped.

The unmotivated taste on his face became more and more obvious, and he even let out a big yawn.

Rubbing his face, he looked at the roof on one side.

There, a person was standing.

Holding a silver gun, standing tall.

The awe-inspiring aura has completely shrouded it invisibly.

As long as he takes this step, overwhelming killing moves will fall from the sky.

So, he sighed, and didn't move forward, but simply sat down, curled up his body, leaned against the base of the wall, leaned his head against the wall, and closed his eyes just like that.

"..."

Even though Yang Xiaoyun claimed that he had more experience in wandering the rivers and lakes than Su Mo, he never thought that there would be such a person.

Slightly silent, seeing that Su Mo had reached the entrance of the alley, he turned and left.

In a short while, the two of them had reached the exit of the town.

Looking at each other, the corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched: "Weird."

"Strange thing."

Yang Xiaoyun nodded in agreement.

The moment the two separated, there was already a tacit understanding.

Su Mo would not casually propose such a division of troops into two groups, since it was proposed, there must be a reason for it.

Although Yang Xiaoyun was unaware of that person's existence, he cooperated immediately.

But taking advantage of this time, she still wrote a letter, and sent the letter through the unique communication method of the Jagged Escort.

Then came to meet Su Mo.

This time seems to be just right for each other.

The fact is also the same, Yang Xiaoyun came neither early nor late, just right.

It's just that the expected enemy didn't appear, but a strange person came instead.

The weirdo didn't intend to do anything, so they didn't need to.

Immediately without further ado, set off on the road again.

Calculated according to the time, it will take time to go on the road, and before night falls, it will just arrive at Sutou.

That's why they didn't rest here tonight.

And the rest of the journey went well.

There were no twists and turns on the road, and when we arrived at Sutou Inn, there were no side issues.

It's just that when he woke up, there was a person sitting at the door of the inn.

The man was in dilapidated condition and looked down and out, but he had an unusual aura...

If you have to say what this temperament is, it is that you can tell him apart from an ordinary beggar just by looking at him.

This man... is not a beggar.

No matter how down-and-out he is, how down-and-out he is.

Su Mo held a steamed bun in his hand, sucked the porridge and pickled vegetables, but couldn't help looking at this person.

The man also looked at Su Mo, and then yawned big.

"Come and have something to eat?"

Su Mo asked.

The man was silent for a while, then shook his head.

Su Mo asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

The man said frankly, "Hungry."

"Then why don't you eat?"

"After eating your meal, I'm embarrassed to borrow a sword from you again."

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun looked at each other, this man is quite principled.

It's just that no matter how principled you are, you can't borrow this sword: "This sword doesn't belong to me, you need to borrow it, or buy it, and go elsewhere."

"I just want this one."

"This is not mine."

"Then I'll wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Wait until you deliver it to its owner."

"and then?"

"Then borrow the sword from him."

Su Mo smiled.

A weirdo, and a weirdo.

This stubborn character makes people laugh and cry, but he doesn't find it annoying.

But not hating it doesn't mean liking it, especially at this time, he doesn't like having someone following him even more.

So, after eating breakfast, he ignored this person's intentions and rode away with Yang Xiaoyun.

Unexpectedly, in the next few days, this person will be like a dog skin plaster.

During the day, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun rode their horses on the road, no matter how far they traveled, he would always be around the next morning.

Su Mo wanted to drive him away and beat him, but he ran away... and then he continued to appear the next day like a ghost, repeating the cycle.

　It’s Monday, big brothers~ ask for a ticket~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)