Chapter 400: Encounter of swordsmen

"We have something to talk about. I wonder if Lord City Lord can retreat?" Although Su Muyu is a dozen years older than Wushuang, his tone is still very respectful.
"Naturally." Wushuang picked up the sword box on his back, picked up two steamed buns from the table, and then shouted to the guy who was still standing there stupidly, "That pot of hot tea comes out. If you don't want to die, come with me. The night wind blows."
The dude reflected this, took the pot of hot tea and responded repeatedly, and then staggered out.
"The moon tonight is very good." Wushuang sat on the steps, waved his hand, closed the door, looked up, and said softly.
The guy also raised his head, but he didn't see the moon, only a beautiful woman in a purple shirt sitting on the opposite eaves. The wind blew the woman's long gown, revealing the white as jade skin under the shirt. The guy blinked and couldn't help but want to look closer.
"Don't look at it, look at the eyeballs and they will disappear." Wushuang stretched out his hand and covered his eyes.
"Then why are you still watching!" the guy said dissatisfied.
Wushuang took a bite of the steamed bun and drank the hot tea: "Because I'm still young."
"Is this the current lord of Wushuang City?" Mu Yumo put his chin on his hand, and curiously looked at the young man sitting on the steps eating buns.
Wushuang smiled and said, "Is this the Patriarch of the Mu family? It has been said that there are many beautiful women in the Mu family. When I saw it today, the rumors were true."
"How old is your child, have you learned to molest your sister?" Mu Yumo smiled.
"My sister is good-looking, why did I turn a few boasts into molesting?" Wushuang asked back.
Mu Yumo smiled and said: "It's really a pitiful kid, but it's a pity that sister, I'm in a bad mood, otherwise I will definitely buy you a drink."
"Is there any wine?" Wushuang asked the buddy.
The man nodded: "There are some in the backyard."
Wushuang put down three copper plates: "Bring a pot."
The dude took the copper plate, froze for a moment, then shook his head: "But you only have enough for two bowls, guest officer."
"Tsk." Wushuang thought that I just saved your life. Why didn't you give the jug of wine? It's really awkward, but the guy's eyes looked at him sincerely, waiting for Wushuang to take out some more copper plates.
"Take it, I want a pot of your best wine here." Mu Yumo shook his hand, and a piece of silver fell in front of the buddy.
"Good." The guy picked up the broken silver and ran to the backyard.
Mu Yumo patted the eaves lightly with his hand, slowly fell from the eaves, and sat down beside Wushuang.
"It smells good." Wushuang sniffed.
Mu Yumo smiled: "If it weren't for your clear eyes, you really look like those disciples."
"My sister frowns and smiles, but I know that if I dare to lean an inch next to my sister, my sister will break my hands and feet." Wushuang smiled.
"You can try." Mu Yumo nodded lightly on Wushuang's forehead.
"Don't dare." Without his hands stretched out, the jug that was being held by the buddy was sucked over by him. He put the jug on the ground, "Come on, Sister Ziyi, let's have a drink and talk by the way. Talk about the person in your eyes."
"Oh?" Mu Yumo raised his eyebrows, "The person in my eyes?"
"What kind of person will make my sister never forget?" Wushuang took the wine glass that the buddy handed over and poured two glasses.
"Have you ever heard a poem?" Mu Yumo asked, "One flick of flowing water, one flick of the moon, half into the river breeze and half into the cloud. In the Pipa Pavilion in Jiujiang, he is famous for his three hidden weapons."
"Tang Sect Tang Lianyue." Wushuang suddenly realized.
"Yes, no one in the world had heard his name back then. Even if he retires for many years now, he will still be the top of the Tang Sect when he re-emerged again." Mu Yumo said.
Wushuang drank a bowl of wine: "I want to hear about your encounter."
"Our encounter?" Mu Yumo also drank a bowl of wine, "Our encounter began when I killed him for the first time."
"the first time?"
"Yes, I killed him three times. For the first time, I and him..."
Mu Yumo just sat on the steps and drank a glass of wine with Wushuang, telling story after story. Finally, a pot of wine had reached the bottom, Mu Yumo stopped talking, just looked at the moonlight in the sky, and said lightly: "I want to see him."
"When these things are over, let's go." An indifferent voice sounded.
Wushuang turned his head and saw Su Muyu pushing open the door of the inn and walking out.
"Can I go?" Mu Yumo murmured.
"It's okay." Su Muyu suddenly opened the umbrella and supported Mu Yumo's head, "It's raining."
"Do you have something to talk about?" Wushuang stood up very sensibly.
"Well, the city lord doesn't have to retreat." Su Muyu said lightly, "Yu Mo, your Mu's family is not on this road, they will enter the Apocalypse from the road in Luoxiang City. You need to find them and persuade them to go back to the dark River."
"Where is the Xie family?" Mu Yumo asked.
"Xie's departure point is a few days earlier, I am afraid that I have already arrived at Apocalypse City, I need to go back and look for Xie Old City." Su Muyu replied.
"Are you going back to Apocalypse City?" Mu Yumo was startled.
"Yes." Su Muyu nodded.
"Take care." Mu Yumo stood up, "Don't die."
"Okay." Su Muyu's words are always simple and clear.
Mu Yumo pointed her toes and swept away, she said with a smile: "Xiao Wushuang, I hope to hear your story next time I meet."
"Sister remember to come to Wushuang City to find me." Wushuang waved.
Mu Yumo laughed in a low voice, who would dare to let the Patriarch of Dark River come and look for him? I'm afraid I'm tired of living. She shook her head: "I haven't seen such a young man in a long time."
Seeing Mu Yumo leaving, Wushuang turned his head and asked Su Muyu, "If I heard you right, Patriarch Su just said that he would also go to Apocalypse City?"
"Yes." Su Muyu nodded.
"It's such a coincidence, I am also going to Apocalypse City, why don't we go on the road together?" Wushuang invited with a smile.
"You invite me? Do you know the position of our dark river?" Su Muyu asked.
"If we were opponents, you would definitely kill me just now. No matter how high my self-esteem is, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat the two Dark River Patriarchs." Wushuang patted Su Muyu on the shoulder, "Paradise Su, I guess we are People along the way."
"Indeed, we are not enemies now, and I will not kill you. But you were wrong." Su Muyu walked into the rain holding an umbrella, "You and I will never be the same."
"Why not? We are all swordsmen." Wushuang patted the sword box in his hand, "Looking forward to a battle with Su Family Master."
"Your sword is a sword, and my sword is a murder weapon." Su Muyu replied.
"I believe in my vision, Patriarch's hand is a sword, a good sword." Wushuang said slowly.