Yuanshen: I am a poet and sword fairy, and I have no desire to block the sword at the beginning

"Uh...Damn! Didn't you say you stole the book and left? Why... did you steal it?" The other member of the Treasure Bandit didn't seem to be able to react, and asked in a daze after spitting out a mouthful of water.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"It's over, it's over!!"

Su Muzhe heard the conversation of several people, grabbed the most flustered person among them, then threw him directly to the side of the tree, and stomped on the other person's face with one leg.

"to be frank."

"Yes...that's how it is. In fact, we recognized you on the road during the day today. We found out that your book is worth [-] yuan, so...just..."

"Because I was too nervous at the time, I didn't dare to say a word..."

"Keep going!"

"I originally wanted to create a little confusion and lure you away... to take the opportunity to steal... the book, but I didn't expect to be too hasty for a while, and it was knocked over..."

"Oh."

Su Muzhe just let out a soft oh, but the calmer the reaction, the more frightened these people were, and their hearts jumped into their throats.

"Wu Lang, let me deal with these people, please help me clean up the room and table." Su Muzhe said flatly, and then tied the three of them together.

"How about...I'll go too..." Paimon stepped forward, a little worried about Su Muzhe's current situation.

"No, by the way, where is Ying?"

"She's still in Coral Palace..."

"Well, you are also very scared, rest."

After speaking, Su Muzhe dragged the three of them into the grove.

"Master, please forgive me!! Master!!"

"It's all because we were blinded by lard for a while!! How about it, we will write the book for you again! How about it?"

"That's right, let us go!! Please!! Let's do this! We'll give you all the money we have!! Then I'll tell you three places where treasures are buried, how about it!"

During the period, the three of them kept crying and begging for mercy. If they hadn't been able to kneel down and kowtow, their heads would probably have been smashed.

But Su Muzhe just didn't say a word, the more he was like this, the more scared the three of them were, not knowing what would happen next.

Soon, Su Muzhe brought the three of them to a remote place near a cliff waterfall.

"噗!!!" Pulling out the long sword, the sword light reflected on the faces of the three of them.

"No...don't...my lord...please!!! don't..."

The three continued to beg for mercy, but Su Muzhe ignored them at all, and then the sword shadow fell, chopping off all three of their palms to the ground! ! !

"Uh!!! Ah!! My... my hand!!!"

The shrill screams echoed throughout the forest, but no one would notice it.

"噗!!!" Another sword strike cut off the vines binding the three of them, and then kicked all their palms into the waterfall in front of them to feed the fish.

"You go."

Su Muzhe knew that the three people who lost their palms could not stop the bleeding, nor could they eat. The pain would always be with them, and it didn't matter how they died in the end.

This is far more relieved than cutting off their lives with a knife.

After all, Su Muzhe knew that he was not a devil, it was just that these guys scrapped all the things he had racked his brains to recall, and he just took revenge a little bit.

Chapter 67 Please, Don't Look Back

Su Muzhe glanced coldly at the three people rolling on the ground in pain, one of them was still lying on the edge of the waterfall, muttering: "My hand...my..."

"Forget it, I'll see you off." He sighed, and then kicked the three of them away. The bodies of the three of them rolled down the hillside and disappeared before Su Muzhe's eyes.

"Oh." After cleaning up the three little thieves, Su Muzhe started to walk back, remembering that all the things he wrote so hard were destroyed, his heart trembled, and he had to rewrite it again, wow!

Walking out of the woods and stepping up the stairs, Su Muzhe looked up at the sky. It was the bright moon in the sky at this time, but a figure suddenly reflected in front of his eyes.

A silk silk that was blown up by the breeze fell in front of Su Muzhe, bent down to pick it up, and when he got up again, the figure was already in front of him.

Seeing the other party's exquisite face, Su Muzhe couldn't help being taken aback, "Xinhai?"

"It's me, you read it right." Xinhai smiled and took Ling Luo back, "Thank you for helping me pick it up."

"Aren't you discussing things with Ying?"

"Of course it's over, and I happened to hear Goro say that you're going this way, so I came over to take a look." Xinhai brushed his hair that was blown by the wind. "How are you...?" Then he asked with concern.

"That... the book that I promised to give you, it seems that there is no other way..." Su Muzhe paused, then sighed, and sat down on the slope.

"Is it this?" Xinhai also stepped forward, and then sat on the blister, holding the ink-soaked book in his hand.

"Damn, my blood pressure went up when I saw this, I wrote something all night!!" Su Muzhe's teeth itch when he thought about it, these are all sentences he dug out from the deep sea of ​​memory.

I even translated all the obscure places, but they all disappeared after a snap.

"look."

Xinhai didn't speak at first, but was silent for a while, and then handed the book to Su Muzhe, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

Su Muzhe turned his head slowly, took the book over suspiciously, and suddenly found that the large ink marks on it had disappeared, and the words he wrote were still neatly written on the book!

"You still have this skill?"

"Great, right?"

"It's amazing!" Su Muzhe smiled happily, so he doesn't have to write it all over again, can he not be happy.

And Xinhai looked at the smile on Su Muzhe's face, and felt very happy in his heart, feeling that he could help him too.

"But I'm sorry, this is the art of war that I promised you before, but I can only remember a third of it."

"How many things are in your head?" Xinhai tilted her head and asked suspiciously. She always felt that Su Muzhe seemed to know everything, so she was very curious.

"Actually, it's not how much I put in my head, but how much I can remember."

"When I was a child, it should have been at the age of five. At that time, I began to read all kinds of books. When I was about seven years old, I found that my memory was ridiculously good, and my brain was like a disk. The things I have seen are stored, and I can look them up when I want to find them.”

Su Muzhe thought about it, and felt that there should be no problem with this explanation.

But Xinhai still showed a puzzled expression, "I understand everything else you said, but... what is a disk?"

"I forgot about this...it's used to store things...I'll show you when I get a chance." Although there is a high probability that I don't have this opportunity.

"By the way, there is one more thing, thank you for the peace meeting." Xinhai suddenly remembered this matter, thanks to Su Muzhe.

"Actually, I don't think the peace talks can solve anything..." Su Muzhe lowered his head, wanting to express his inner thoughts.

Xinhai didn't speak, and lowered her head, she should have tacitly agreed that what Su Muzhe said was right, as a strategist and leader, it is impossible for her not to know this.

"Actually, I think that whether it's Thor or Orobus, the people on both sides still have different beliefs after all."

Seeing that Xinhai didn't speak, Su Muzhe continued.

"It seems to be a dispute that has been passed down for thousands of years, but I think it can still be resolved."

Hearing Su Muzhe's words, Xinhai suddenly raised his head, staring at him with two watery eyes.

"Although it's not very practical, I think that as long as there is something that can make people on both sides believe in it, it will be fine."

What Su Muzhe said, he must be clear in his heart, this is his ambition, to use the Guhua faction in his philosophy to bring the long-divided shogunate and Haizhi Island back on the same line.

However, Su Muzhe knew that this matter seemed very simple, as if all the people on both sides had to be drawn into the Gu Hua faction.

But this is only on the surface after all, and the differences in my heart must be indispensable.

"I think, Su Muzhe, you should be able to..." Xinhai's voice suddenly became softer.

"Huh? Why do you trust me so suddenly?" Su Muzhe was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xinhai to be so optimistic about himself.

"No...no...it's not that sudden..." Xinhai hugged her knees with both hands, buried her head in her arms, and her voice was so small that Su Muzhe could only hear her by getting closer the sound of.

"Actually, I... all of them are very optimistic about Su Muzhe... since the first day I saw you..."

Xinhai raised her head slowly, but found that Su Muzhe's face was also very close to her. Although it was not obvious under the dim moonlight, she could still see that her face had turned into a ripe apple.

After seeing it, people couldn't help but want to take a bite, but they were afraid of hurting her.

"It's just..." Su Muzhe stood up, "It's not enough now, so I plan to go back to Liyue." I still said it, but my heart didn't feel relieved.

"Well, I also heard Ying mention it." Xinhai nodded slightly, because she had already heard Ying mention this matter, so she was not too surprised.

Su Muzhe thanked Ying in his heart, thanks to her advance notice, the current scene was not so tense.

"This book is the same. When we meet next time, I will give you a more complete copy." Su Muzhe handed the book to Xinhai, which can be regarded as a promise.

"Well, let's talk about it." Xinhai also nodded.

"It's so late, let's go back first." Su Muzhe breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist and prepared to leave here, but before he put his hands down, he felt a soft touch behind him.

"Huh?" Su Muzhe originally planned to turn around.

"Don't look back...please..." Xinhai's voice was very thin and small, but it came out against Su Muzhe's back.

Chapter 68 Why Bite My Tongue?

Su Muzhe listened to Xinhai's words, nodded slightly, and didn't look back, just feeling the temperature from Xinhai's body, and his body rising and falling with his breath.

Under the moonlight, the figures of the two overlapped, and this moment seemed to be eternity.

I don't know how long it took, Xinhai slowly let go of his hand, "Or...don't look back...don't..."

Xinhai's voice trembled slightly, and he began to retreat slowly with tense steps, but just after taking two steps back, he sat on the ground again because he didn't stand firmly. "Ouch..." A soft voice came into my ears.

Su Muzhe still couldn't help turning his head back, looking at Xinhai who was still sitting on the ground with a shy face, he couldn't help laughing, and then stretched out a hand.

"Get up."

Xinhai turned her head away, unwilling to look at Su Muzhe's face, but still grabbed his hand and stood up slowly.

In an instant, many thoughts appeared in Xinhai's mind.There was a scene that seemed to be about General Lei Dian, and the way she looked at Su Muzhe seemed a little strange.

And that kind of look, Xinhai has an impression, but I forgot where I saw it again.

"What's the matter?" Su Muzhe looked at the stunned Xinhai, and then asked.

He was about to let go of his hand, but was pulled back by Xinhai. This unexpected force made the distance between the two of them a step closer.