Chapter 737
The surface of the water was slightly turbulent, the old horse shook the fishing rod lightly, and a herring jumped out of the water immediately.

It was held in the hand by the old horse.

"Okay, okay, at noon today, I'll take you under the knife."

He smiled lightly, a little complacently.

The herring was removed and placed in a wooden barrel beside it.

Just about to get up, he couldn't help but glance at the room not far away.

It has been almost two hours since Su Mo entered this room.

It hasn't come out yet.

This made the old horse feel a little guilty.

Could it be that Lord Ye has already solved the word Su Mo wanted?

After Su Mo ran the second dart, Long Xingyun of Yuqiandao led Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and a group of 'guards with swords' who continued the old system of Daxuan to Luoxia City.

In case she is curious, come back and have a look...

"However, I guess it will only take a few days.

Let a group of monks annoy him so much every day, and when he feels that these monks are no longer annoying, what the Buddhist scriptures say is very reasonable.

"Visiting friends."

"To observe this sword, President Su must first keep children away, and those with weak martial arts are even less likely to observe this sword.

Even Buddhism is not necessarily weaker than the great monks who have been practicing for a lifetime.

"Yes."

"Speaking in front of the door is not the way to welcome guests. Please go in and talk about it, and stay at the mansion for a few days, waiting for my husband to return."

……

Therefore, the real way to spare his life is to send it to the King Kong Temple in Nanhai after he deciphered the words, and let the great monks in the King Kong Temple chant scriptures for him day and night, and let him listen to the Buddhist scriptures , to save one's own sins and resolve one's hostility.

But the degree of solemnity also made the participants subconsciously dare not speak or laugh, and became extraordinarily solemn.

Su Mo waved his hand lightly: "It won't take too long, the Taoist will not even give me this little time, right?"

Su Mo smiled:
"I need you to worry about it, don't worry about it, it's just a trivial matter.

Someone closed the doors and windows of the hall.

After that, there is no extra words. It is all Long Xingyun's flattery to Su Mo, bursts of rainbow farts, trying to make Su Mo find the southeast and northwest.

"..."

Two young Ziyangmen disciples came in with brooms and buckets to clean up.

When Yang Xiaoyun saw it, his expression changed:
"Husband, you..."

"Well, thank you for your trouble."

A strong wind swept across all directions suddenly, and there was a crash, and the doors and windows were knocked open by the sound of the sword.

"Next... the chief escort should go to Daxuan's hinterland, right?"

"Can there be any achievements here?"

At this time, Su Mo suddenly reached out and landed on the Ziyang Patriarch.

"Looking at it now, my guess is indeed correct. The way to wake you up is precisely this Nine Purple Fierce Yang Burning Heaven Art."

Immediately after registering and registering, let this person enter the city.

Or the city came to him.

"Unfortunately, it's not a coincidence that you came here.

"It's just a private matter, you can't help me with anything."

Waiting to pass through the waters of the Three Rivers, where the water was rippling, and an evil wind went east, I don't know how many boat owners were angry and scolded their mothers.

But seeing that Su Mo remained calm, he immediately forcibly lifted his spirits.

"Some time ago, my husband went to Beichuan on business, and made a special trip to Yangjian Hut.

Su Mo nodded:

"If the Taoist is willing, why don't you take the ownership first and go to the border of the west, and wait for me for a while?"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Long Xingyun led many masters of Yuqian Dao to enter the hall and worship Su Mo.

"Can the subordinates help?"

"I see……"

The door of the Ziyang Escort was opened, and the head of the Escort, the bodyguard masters, and experts from all walks of life were all around.

The man spoke softly.

Of course, in layman's terms, it is to lock him in the King Kong Temple and let the monks bother him every day.

He didn't go out of his way, so he quietly followed the crowd and lined up to enter the city.

That degree is almost the same.

Some people turned their heads, there was nothing in front of their eyes, only the sound of swords screaming, but for some reason, they always felt that there was a sword coming from the sky to take their own head.

This meeting can be regarded as quite grand.

With a flick of his head, a pair of shriveled eyelids slowly opened. Although he couldn't see, his ears could hear. He heard Su Mo say:

A buzzing sound suddenly emerged from the blade.

After a big banquet overnight, Long Xingyun led the masters of Yuqiandao and walked towards Xizhen with a letter in Su Mo's handwriting.

Long Xingyun was stunned, wondering what else Su Mo should do at this time?
Moreover, when Qu Hongzhuang came back from the summons, she clearly said that Su Mo would leave at any time.

It's not good to ask about the sword right away... but to talk about some other parents' short stories first.

This trip, he went to Dongcheng.

There is no dart that must be him.

Afterwards, quickly send someone to report to the Ziyang Bodyguard Bureau.

One round, two rounds, three rounds...

The borrower looked solemn.

"In the past two days, you should pay more attention to him, and don't slack off in the slightest.

For the rest of his life, he would stay in the Vajra Temple, chanting sutras and paying homage to the Buddha, and quietly listening to the Sanskrit sounds.

Su Mo asked Long Xingyun to get up, and chatted casually.

Unfortunately, this is not the case for Ye Jun.

"You came here to give me a sword?"

A group of people were standing in front of the door waiting.

"You can still wake up..."

"There will be knights imitating every day."

"Once the power is aroused, it is very easy to accidentally injure others.

The man suddenly smiled dumbly.

"But for you... how can you be full of water?
"Even if it is full, how can it be overflowing?"

Although the thing called "His Royal Highness" on Yuting Mountain has never happened again.

"In a while...you go out to sea and send him to King Kong Temple."

A sense of dead silence arises spontaneously.

Li Zhengyuan nodded slightly:
"This matter should not be publicized.

But since the matter involved Su Mo, it was out of his control.

"This sword is already qualified to be included in the No. 11 famous sword in the world.

So he walked all the way, without sleeping or resting, without eating or drinking, and within a few days he had arrived at Ziyangmen.

But when they took out the rags and wanted to wipe the patriarch's golden body, they froze in place.

Su Mo glanced at the borrower:
"Really so fierce?"

Patriarch was taken aback:
"How do you know I can still wake up?"

The leader was a woman holding a child in her arms.

Burning like a scorching sun descending on the world.

"After this matter is over, we will leave.

It seems that the truth is unremarkable.

The Luofeng League disciple who was recording in front of him glanced at the box behind this person, and frowned slightly:
"Is there a sword in the box behind you?"

"That's natural."

Just about to follow Yang Xiaoyun, Zhen Xiaoxiao and others entered the door.

The crimson color on his face evaporated three or five times before he calmed down, but he looked too pale.

The darts Su Mo received were even simpler.

And for a character like him, if he is in the mood to pick up darts, everyone thinks that he wants to find some more difficult ones, and it must be him.

Then they dismissed the crowd.

"Come in."

And this kind of thing, for ordinary villains.

Thinking of this, his heart trembled slightly.

Li Zhengyuan said:
"Speaking of which, when you were a child with Tianyang, you played with Ni a lot.

The way to go is not to ride a horse, but to use Fengshen legs all the way.

……

He carried a box behind his back, and set up a pergola with his hands to look up. A magnificent city had already appeared in his field of vision.

In short, he cannot be let go.

After asking, the sword borrower said softly:
"This sword is accomplished, and it will be wiped out for thousands of miles.

Su Mo didn't seem to notice the old horse.

It's just that if a demon like Ye Jun asked Su Mo to let him go free, not only Ye Jun didn't believe it, but Su Mo didn't believe it either.

The dishcloth in his hand is still held there, but where is the golden body of the patriarch in front of him?
Only the black and gray dregs left on the ground scattered scattered in the same color as the golden body of the patriarch.

"it is good."

Yang Xiaoyun nodded slightly, but sighed again:

Now that Su Mo has issued this order, it has obviously explained the problem.

Su Mo let out a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out the door.

Then spare his life.

Now that Su Mo wanted to pick up the darts, it couldn't be described as easy.

The sword borrower said softly:
"There are two purposes for this trip, and sending the sword is one of them."

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun sat at the top.

Immediately bow and salute:
"I met Mrs. Su."

After a while, Li Zhengyuan had already arrived in Chunyang Hall.

He looks heroic, except for the woman's sideburns on his head, but it is no different from the previous year.

The disciple of the Luofeng League suddenly smiled, and slightly cupped his fists in the direction of the Ziyang Escort:
"Since the dragon chant in the box of Chief Su's bodyguard has become famous, it's not uncommon for the sword to be hidden in this box.

There was no buzzing sound, but an ordinary-looking long sword was lying in the sword box.

The old horse guessed in his mind.

"There are borrowings and repayments, and I will pay them back today."

"My husband went out on business and has not returned yet.

Only myself, Yang Xiaoyun, and the borrower were left.

The current color of Duan Song's noodles:

It's just wandering around in a few big cities around here.

"Pee and mud, I'm an expert at it."

Looking at the disciples of the Luofeng League in front of him, the man bowed.

he murmured.

There was a creaking sound.

But in a short while, he had already arrived at the door of Ziyang Bodyguard Bureau.

Su Mo smiled lightly:
"Patriarch, I've come to ask you for something."

Su Mo looked up at the golden body of the patriarch, exhaled softly, and suddenly moved his palm, and a round of purple sun suddenly appeared behind Su Mo.

Seeing this, the borrower stretched out his hand and handed the sword case to Su Mo.

No one knew what happened in Chunyang Hall that night.

"The patriarch's golden body is broken?"

He walked slowly in the streets and alleys of Luoxia City, looking for people's halls along the way, and asked where the Ziyang Bodyguard Bureau was.

This person is a scholar of heaven and man, and has researched in all aspects.

The door was slowly opened, and Su Mo stepped out.

In a daze, it was hard to tell whether it was he who came before the city.

"Its power is naturally extraordinary."

The borrower thought for a while, and finally nodded:
"Respect is worse than obedience."

"Oh?"

With the fusion ability of Yixuan Divine Art, how can there be such a change of yin and yang?
For a moment, my heart was really a little messy, I don't know what happened to Su Mo.

"...and mud is mud, what does it have to do with peeing?"

……

"I'm here... from Beichuan, visiting the Ziyang Escort Bureau... Chief Su's Escort."

Only one song red makeup was left behind.

After walking past him slowly, he was about to walk out of the yard. Then he remembered something, stopped, and looked back at the old horse:

Some even subconsciously snorted and took a few steps back.

"It's you?"

Take precautions early.

"My Ziyangmen, is there going to be a catastrophe?"

After Long Xingyun left Luoxia City and waited for a few more days, all kinds of information were gathered in Su Mo's hands, and after knowing that he had really arrived in Xifeng, Su Mo left to do his own private affairs.

Rolling away all the way, it is like a gust of wind.

……

"...Brother Tai Mingjian, that's exactly the case. But I don't know, how can I tell at a glance?"

From the end of the ancient road, there is a person walking slowly.

There are too many transactions to be done, and they are directly distributed to the surrounding small escort agencies.

Looking up, the three big characters of Luoxia City were engraved on the city gate.

Su Mo took the sword box with both hands, and while muttering for a moment, with two fingers together, the sword box opened immediately.

"Not only that."

I heard someone in front of me ask:
"What are you doing in town?"

Su Mo never showed up to report, and drove straight down to Chunyang Hall.

I want to meet Su Mo.

But in the next few days, he found that Su Mo was not only not ready to leave.

The old horse carefully observed Su Mo's face, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that his face was calm.

"Exactly."

The two Ziyangmen disciples were frightened and ran out in a hurry.

"Now is the water overflowing?

The Ziyang Bodyguard Agency is now a big business, and it is too easy to accept bodyguards.

Just looking up, there is no trace of people, only the wind marks.

"What are you doing with mud?"

"In addition, people and mud..."

"The patriarch's golden body is broken, so it is natural to reshape the golden body."

While he was speaking, he came to Yang Xiaoyun's side, and took Yang Xiaoyun's hand with one hand.

Su Mo nodded lightly, and immediately asked the nurse to take the child away first, and just in case, asked Zhen Xiaoxiao and Mu Shanshan to follow and watch the nurse.

"Let this sword intent enter the sword, and only then can we obtain the Excalibur of Nirvana.

Duan Song thought for a while, and suddenly his face turned livid:

At that time, Su Mo once said that if Lord Ye could decipher the characters of the Guixu clan.

"Looking at this sword, I comprehend the intent of the Nirvana sword.

Su Mo stretched out his hand lightly, shook his head slightly, turned his gaze back to the borrower, and then smiled:
"Oh it's you……"

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a figure, which fell to the ground suddenly.

Yang Xiaoyun frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Su Mo's body.

The sound of clicking, clicking, came from the golden body of the patriarch.

The old horse was taken aback, and nodded quickly:

However, there was a coldness blending into it.

But in fact, as far as the current Donghuang is concerned.

What they are talking about is nothing more than all kinds of trips to the hinterland of Daxuan.

The man smiled lightly:
"I once borrowed a sword from Chief Su's bodyguard.

He glanced at the appearance of the patriarch's golden body, then at the surrounding environment, and asked softly:
"Has anyone been to Chunyang Palace last night?"

Suddenly, I felt a wind coming from the sky.

"Where do you come from and who do you want to visit?"

Leaving Lao Ma standing alone in the yard, he looked back at Ye Jun's room.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the gate of Chunyang Hall was opened.

So he simply didn't get up anymore, but sat on the side, quietly watching the door of Yejun's room.

Some blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and his face is full of horror and horror.

When waiting for Su Mo to leave, he will take this person with him, so that the two groups will not be able to find each other.

Soon, it was his turn.

"Returning to the sun once a year is inevitable, but if you can't wake up on weekdays, how can you frighten the Dragon Society for so many years?
"It is expected that there must be other ways to wake you up from this deep sleep.

Without knowing the severity, he harmed his own child again.

There is no one along the way.

Everyone shook their heads at the same time.

A group of people set foot in Ziyang Escort Bureau.

Long Xingyun didn't dare to ask any more questions immediately.

Now it's delayed again, I don't know what it is for?
Immediately pondered for a moment and said:
"I don't know what else is going on, sir?

Li Zhengyuan raised his eyebrows.

I saw the door open.

The disciple of the Luofeng League was dumbfounded when he heard it, and it was hard to tell whether this person came to ask for trouble, or he really came to return the things.

It can be said to be unique in the world.

Didn't even leave the Southwest.

But when Long Xingyun asked Su Mo when he was leaving, Su Mo just smiled:
"I have one more thing to do.

"Otherwise, you may be cut by this sword."

The scorching sun at the end of September has gradually weakened its power.

"Yeah...why is he peeing, me and mud?
"Su Tianyang is really not a human being!!"

The disciples were stunned, and Duan Song asked:

"This... the golden body of the patriarch...

The borrower looked at Su Mo:
"You are full of internal strength and have no external injuries.

At the end of the day, we talked about this sword.

It was that night.

So...it doesn't matter whether Ye Jun will find the monks annoying in the future.

If I have to say it, it is a bit similar to Wei Ziyi's change of yin and yang at that time.

I didn't notice anything unusual when I cleaned it up.

Then I heard the Luofeng League disciple continue to ask:
"Since you have a sharp weapon to visit your friends, you have to check it.

The hilt of the sword is ordinary, the blade is slightly dull, and the long sword is three feet long, which is an ordinary size.

However, the moment Su Mo reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

The borrower is not clear about the matter behind this.

Ask about the situation of the owner of the house, and ask about Daqi.

"After the sword is completed, I don't dare to stay for a long time, and bring the sword east to face the chief escort of Su."

The sword borrower said softly:
"I have a close relationship with President Su's bodyguard because of this, as soon as he left, I realized something and went out to forge a sword.

Every step under his feet is obviously of the same length, but it takes only a few steps, and the city, which was still far away, has already arrived in front of him.

"what?"

"Boss Escort Su should know how fierce his sword is.

"Therefore, hide it in a sword case.

The front door was bustling with people coming and going, and it was very lively.

Invite Luofengmeng Huaqianyu to come to the meeting.

"I see."

His internal energy is endless, like a mighty river, taking steps in the air, as if he is flying in the air.

Instead, he started picking up darts.

"finally reached."

Su Mo chatted with him with a smile on his face, and asked the back chef to make a big banquet.

"I heard that at that time, you are retreating?"

But the problem is...Su Mo's Yixuan Divine Art has reached the eighth level.

"My subordinates dare not."

Yang Xiaoyun smiled slightly:
"When the honored guests come to visit, it will be full of splendor.

Inside the Chunyang Hall, there was no sound, and no one was stationed there.

His whole body was scalding hot like fire, scorching like the scorching sun.

As if facing death.

At this time, Su Mo shook his hand, and had already held the Excalibur of Nirvana in his hand.

With a turn of the internal force, the long sword immediately returned to calm, only an extremely familiar feeling flowing between the palm of the hand and the hilt.

It seems intimate.

(End of this chapter)

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