film learning system

Chapter 521 Baohe Inn
"Pre... Senior..."

Panting after catching up with Chutian, Mao Shanming yelled softly with a wretched smile on his face, completely ignoring that Chutian looked a whole generation younger than him.

Of course Chutian didn't want to throw him away, otherwise he could fly away in the sky and leave in an instant, so when he saw him catching up, he laughed softly.

"Don't call me senior, my name is Chu Tian, ​​just call me by my name!"

"Hey...really?" Hearing what Chutian said, Mao Shanming scratched his head and replied with a smile.

"What's the matter with you?" Chu Tian asked without intending to make a detour.

Because in the movie, it seems that tonight is the time when the horse thief enters the village. If he delays here, he may miss the plot, and it will be more troublesome to complete the task then.

"Oh...well, I just want to ask, where do you want to go now? I think since you and I are both like-minded, it's better to go together, so that we can take care of each other!"

Said with a serious face, Mao Shanming almost believed it, but actually wanted to hug Chutian's thigh.

As for Mao Shanming's proposal, Chu Tian naturally had no objection and responded directly.

"Okay, anyway, I'm wandering around the world, and I don't have a fixed destination, so let's go with you, fellow daoist!"

"Well, that would be great!"

"So... where are you planning to go? I don't have any destination, I just walk around randomly. Wherever you want to go, I will go with you!"

"Uh... I plan to leave this village. After all, there are no more ghosts here, so I'm going to go to other places to eliminate evil spirits!"

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While chatting with Mao Shanming, Chu Tian walked towards the next village he mentioned under his guidance.

Along the way, Mao Shanming kept inquiring about his origin, and the lightness kung fu he performed just now was not a secret, and Chu Tian also said it directly.

It's just that when he heard Chu Tian say that he was barely a descendant of the Maoshan School, he looked weird, because Mao Shanming also claimed to be a Taoist priest of the Maoshan School.

But in fact he is not. Although the name itself is Mao, and he knows a little bit of Taoism, he doesn't know where he learned it from.

However, the Maoshan School is widely spread all over the world, and there are many schools, so he is not worried that his identity will be exposed.

So he didn't continue to talk about Taoism, but kept asking Chu Tian about martial arts, and when he heard Chu Tian say that he was an innate master, he looked confused and expressed that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Mao Shanming's weird expression, Chu Tian also frowned: "Why, Brother Mao, haven't you heard of a congenital master before?"

"Uh...well, maybe I don't have enough knowledge to practice Taoism. I haven't heard of such things as inner strength and mental methods and innate masters..."

With a smirk on his face, Mao Shanming said embarrassedly.

And hearing Mao Shanming's words, Chu Tian couldn't believe it, because in his opinion, the aura in this world is not bad, it is as strong as in Xiaoao Jianghu.

So even if the strength of the warrior is not high, there should be a lot, but now Mao Shanming actually said that he had never heard of it.

"This is unscientific! Is there no such thing as internal strength in this world!?"

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Chasing the night road is nothing to Chu Tian and Mao Shanming, after all, even Mao Shanming can use that thin mana to clear his ears and eyes, and he can see at night.

Walking and chatting like this, they walked for more than two hours before they reached a new village.

Chu Tian had already seen this village with his spiritual sense, and the old people, women and children were gathered in a place called Baohe Inn.

Other young men gathered at the entrance of the village with weapons in their hands, and many people were ambushing at the entrance on the other side of the village.

"This is the village where Uncle Nine lives, the place where the plot unfolds..."

While thinking silently, Chu Tian and Mao Shanming walked along the street, Baohe Inn was not far ahead.

At this time, there were many elderly people and a few young men holding weapons in the inn, carefully observing the situation outside.

Because Chu Tian and Mao Shanming did not hide their whereabouts at all, and their voices were not low, they were discovered long ago.

"Brother Chu, do you think this village is gloomy? There's no one there! Although it's dark now, it's not too early for everyone to rest, right?"

Seeing the strange and quiet atmosphere in the village, Mao Shanming asked Chu Tian softly.

"Uh... I think maybe people in this village are used to going to bed early, don't care about these small details, let's go to the inn to have a rest!"

Pointing to the inn in front of him, Chu Tian said softly, motioning him to go in.

Hearing Chutian's words, Mao Shanming didn't think about it, and went directly to the door of the inn and knocked on the door.

But just before he knocked twice, the door panel was knocked open by him, and it was not closed at all.

He looked confused, but thinking that Chu Tian was still watching from behind, he didn't want to show that he was very scared, wouldn't that be embarrassing?
So he reached out and pushed open the door panel, and walked into the dark inn.

Seeing all this, Chu Tian didn't stop him. Anyway, nothing serious would happen, and it would be great if he could be rescued later.

Mao Shanming, who pushed open the door, had not had time to see the layout of the room clearly, but his eyes were stung by the sudden light of the fire, making him unable to see clearly.

Followed by the cold light of the blade, it quickly struck towards his head and neck.

Although his mana is almost nonexistent, his physical fitness is still very good, and he dodges subconsciously in the face of the attacking blade.

But the head dodged, and the straw hat on his head was cut and fell off, and then someone strangled his neck from behind, unable to move.

"Come into the village in darkness, you must not be a good person, are you a good person? Tell me!"

While strangling Mao Shanming's neck, the man shouted and asked loudly while holding a kitchen knife. Mao Shanming wanted to answer, but his neck was strangled too tightly to make a sound.

And the man didn't even think about giving him time to answer, as soon as the previous sentence was finished, the next sentence popped out.

"If you don't say it, it is!"

Hearing his words, Mao Shanming almost wanted to cry. He obviously hadn't done anything, but now he was forced to question him with a kitchen knife.

It's fine to ask questions, but it's really aggrieved not to give him a chance to explain.

Regardless of Mao Shanming's struggle and pointing at his neck to indicate that he could not speak, the man asked again on his own.

"Are you a member of the Horse Thieves Gang? Tell me, if you don't tell me, you are! Did you come to this village to find out the truth? Tell me, don't you!?"

While asking, he continued to tighten his arms following his tone, strangling Mao Shanming's neck even tighter, as if he was going to strangle him to death.

At this time, a person next to him finally couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly stood up and said loudly: "Captain, if you pinch him again, he will die!"

Hearing that person's words, the man known as the captain was also taken aback, then tightened Mao Shanming's neck again and shouted loudly.

"Tell me, if you pinch it again, you will lose your breath. Tell me, if you don't say it, you will die!"

"If so, let it go, you want his life!?" Seeing that his captain was still acting stupid, the man said quickly, persuading him to let go.

But completely ignoring what that person meant, the captain tightened Mao Shanming's neck again and shouted loudly.

"Say...uh, where did it go?" With a puzzled look on his face, the captain turned his head to look at the man who had spoken before and asked in a deep voice.

"Ah!? You ask and answer yourself, it doesn't matter where you talk!"

Although the man felt speechless about his captain's stupidity, he couldn't say much, so he could only spread his hands to express his helplessness.

Seeing this, the captain didn't know what was going on in his head, so he said directly: "Yes, if this is the case, then don't ask, and the Fa will be executed on the spot!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed Mao Shanming away, and the people next to him immediately set him up to prevent him from escaping.

The man called the captain shouted loudly, and at the same time raised the kitchen knife with both hands and slashed fiercely at Mao Shanming's forehead.

If this knife is cut down, although it may not be able to cut through due to the hard skull, Mao Shanming will not die immediately.

But in this era, if there is no strong Yin god like Chu Tian, ​​the huge injury will definitely not be cured.

In other words, the mentally handicapped captain really wanted to kill Mao Shanming.

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(End of this chapter)