The leader is merciful, spare the life of the pavilion master

"Come on, guest officer, your Yangchun noodles!" Xiaoer shouted, and quickly presented two bowls of noodles with a lot of weight in front of the two men. After a polite sentence, he turned around to serve other guests went.

Song Junchen was so hungry that he couldn't wait to pull out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, stirred them casually, and hurriedly stuffed them into his mouth.

"Hmm... hot..." Song Junchen fanned his mouth with his hand half-opened, chewed a couple of mouthfuls, and swallowed it quickly.

Xue Ce stretched out his hand expressionlessly and poured a bowl of herbal tea for the other party.

Song Junchen took two sips of tea naturally, then lowered his head and began to eat again.

"Hey, have you heard that there is a Song Mansion in Jinli that is haunted by ghosts? It was burnt down three days ago, but a strange stone was found in the ruins yesterday!"

There were five or six big men gathered at the next table, and they were listening to a young man talking with gusto.

"What strange stone, tell me about it."

The boy glanced at the peanuts on the table, and the man next to him immediately pushed the plate of peanuts over.

The boy smiled and grabbed one by one and threw one by one into his mouth, chewing and saying: "This stone is as big as a baby, it was burnt black and black, and it is engraved with dense and strange symbols. It's weird. Very good!"

"Maybe some child carved it blindly, what's so strange about it."

"No and no," the young man leaned forward nervously, and whispered, "I got the reprinted version, although it's only a short line, but as long as you take a look, you'll know why it's so weird."

"Then take it out soon!" Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up and they couldn't wait.

"Want to see? Three books for one person." The young man leaned back, stretched out his hand and greeted carelessly.

"Three papers? Didn't you pay back one paper last time?"

"The thing last time was not as strange as this time. Let me tell you, I think the haunting this time is real."

"How?" There was a burst of curiosity in everyone's eyes.

"Do you know how many people died in the Song Mansion?" The young man lowered his voice and said solemnly, "And all of them were martial arts masters. They died suddenly overnight, covered in water, and their faces were hideous. It shows how powerful this evil spirit is!"

Everyone gave a wow in amazement.

"There are also ghost cries in the middle of the night, and white ghosts suddenly stretching out your ghostly hands... It's very scary. Last time, a few Xuanpuzong disciples visited the Song Mansion at night, and when they came out, half of the seven souls and six souls were missing. The dementia became like a fool, and one of them committed suicide when he returned."

Everyone wowed again.

"I heard that the stone is a treasure stolen by the water ghost from the Dragon King's Mansion. Although the material is ordinary, the carvings on it have never been seen in this world. Don't think it's a bunch of messy lines. I finally re-extended it. Ding Dian, you really don't want to take a look?"

"Take it out and take it out, I want to see what's magical about it."

One of them took out three Wen coins and threw them in the boy's palm.

Song Junchen overheard this, and couldn't hold back any longer. He burst out laughing louder and louder, attracting the attention of everyone in the tavern.

Xue Ce looked at him, a little speechless.

"The stone, you left it?"

"Haha, of course." Song Junchen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, trying to hold back his laughter, "I carved something, and hit it right."

He engraved a middle school English text, originally intended to bluff people.

Xue Ce remained silent, staring at him for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Song Junchen looked up at him and said, "Why, do you also want to see what is carved on that stone?"

Xue Ce turned his eyes away and said coldly, "It's boring."

"It's really not interesting." Song Junchen pouted, that English text was not interesting at all.

"Hurry up after eating." Xue Ce said again, with a hint of reprimand.

"It's rare to come out, can't you go shopping more?" Song Junchen asked with a disappointed face.

Xue Ce looked at him with a strange look: "Pavilion Master Song has traveled all over the world, and many of them have come out."

Song Junchen almost choked, coughed twice and said in embarrassment: "That was before, before."

The two still wandered around the city for a while, and bought some dry food for the road.

"The people on this wall look familiar." Song Junchen took the clay figurine feather fan Zhuge Liang he just bought, walked to a gray wall, and stared at the yellowed paper carefully.

There are three large characters of wanted warrant written on it.

"That's me." Xue Ce's voice sounded in his ears at the right time.

"It's kind of like that."

"..."

The two hurried back to the post station from a place where there were few people, brought back the horses and left here quickly.

"Even such a small place has your arrest warrant. It seems that you are doing well!" Song Junchen sat in the back and laughed.

"Thanks to you." Xue Ce was expressionless.

"You're welcome." Song Junchen said seriously.

Xue Ce flicked the rein in his hand, and the horse suddenly accelerated, almost shaking Song Junchen off.

In the past few days, I have been traveling on the rugged mountain road, and there are few villages and towns.

One horse and two people have a taste of clear soup and little water.

"At least there is a cave today, so I don't need to sleep on a tree anymore." Song Junchen looked at the small cave in front of him with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that eating too many cold steamed buns, and eating a hot steamed bun all at once felt delicious in the world.

It is said that it is a cave, but it is just a huge protruding rock blocking the uneven stone wall below. Occasionally, water droplets drip down, forming small puddles on the ground.

Song Junchen rubbed his belly, turned to look at Xue Ce and said, "Are there pheasants, hares, and small boars in the mountains?"

He hadn't eaten meat for four days, and he was so hungry.

Xue Ce fastened his horse, glanced at him lightly and said, "Yes."

"Then let's go hunting." Song Junchen's eyes sparkled.

"You stay here, I'll go."

If Song Junchen followed, with his vain footsteps, he might never see his prey, because the prey had already heard the sound and fled away.

"I'm going too." Song Junchen looked determined.How could he miss such an interesting thing as hunting.

Xue Ce looked at his hopeful expression, and for some reason, the words of refusal turned into agreement when it reached his lips.

The two went into the depths of the woods, with Xue Ce walking in front and Song Junchen following far away. Sometimes they marveled at the plants they had never seen before, and sometimes they were curious about the slightly shaking grass, always thinking that there was a rabbit inside.

Song Junchen naturally couldn't catch the rabbit.Hares are no better than domestic rabbits, they are more alert than humans.

However, Xue Ce had a gray rabbit in front of him right now, which was fat enough for him and Song Junchen to have a good meal.

Holding back his breath, he approached softly, and threw the sword, hitting the rabbit's head.

Xue Ce straightened up the body that had been the cat for a long time, and was about to ask Song Junchen to pick it up so that he could enjoy the fun of hunting, but his expression suddenly became serious, and he dodged the cold sword that was attacking from behind with a flash of his feet.

Taking advantage of Xue Ce's lack of a weapon at this time, the sword stabbed fiercely. Xue Ce dodged, but at the same time resisted with his bare hands, pushing the opponent back straight away.

Just when the person was completely at a disadvantage, the person rolled to the side and fled quickly.

Xue Ce didn't want to chase at first, but suddenly thought of something, and looked around the silent woods.

"Pavilion Master Song."

No one responded.

Xue Ce's eyes turned cold, he pulled his sword from the rabbit, followed the trace left by the man just now, and hurriedly chased after him.

Somewhere at this time, Song Junchen was tied up and thrown on the yellow ground.

Song Junchen sat up from the ground with difficulty, looked around, and found a valley, with dozens of archers standing on high ground on both sides, looking at him coldly.

Their boss was standing next to him at this moment.

Bhutan sneered, slapped Song Junchen's face with the cold blade, and sighed: "The face is a good face, but he doesn't know any martial arts, so Xue Ce brought you by his side, could it be that he treats you as a plaything?" ?”

"Do you know who I am?" Song Junchen ignored the other party's frivolous words and just stared at him coldly.

"I don't care who you are, as long as you can capture Xue Ce, I will also bind the emperor."

"The emperor is not so good, but I am the only one who recognizes the Jinli Kistler. If you kill me, there will be no second person in this world who knows the secret of the Kistler."

"So what, a broken rock is insignificant."

"Insignificant?" Song Junchen snorted coldly, "How do you think the elders of the three sects died? Once you learn the secret technique engraved on it, the whole world will belong to him!"

This sentence really bluffed that person, people will always become lackeys of desire, when he heard the word "world", it is impossible that there is no disturbance in his heart.

But then the man sneered again and said, "Do you really think that I, Bhutan, is a three-year-old kid? If you want to lie, you can lie? You say you know strange stones, so you really know it?"

Song Junchen looked disdainful, stretched out a finger, and wrote a string of English on the ground.

"Do you think I recognize you?"

Bhutan was lying on the ground, carefully looking at the string of strange symbols, which were almost exactly the same as those on the strange stone, and the expression on his face suddenly became weird.

"No, since you know it, why don't you learn that exercise and become the overlord of the world?" Naturally, Bhutan would not believe him easily, and the doubts in his heart were still one after another.

Song Junchen sighed leisurely, and said helplessly: "It's not that I don't learn, but that I can't learn at all. Our family is not born to practice martial arts, but we have always shouldered a mission, that is, to follow the person who holds the strange stone forever, and help him seize it." Win the world. How many years have passed, Kistler finally reappeared in the rivers and lakes, but I... oh..."

When talking about the excitement, Song Junchen squeezed out a few tears from his eyes, and let out a long sigh, expressing the regret that I am born to be useful and the helplessness that a hero has no use for him, acting very professionally.

"then you……"

"That's right, Master Xue knew my secret and found me. Otherwise, why do you think he would bring a person with no martial arts skills with him? He just wants to use me, as long as he gets the stone , he can become the number one overlord in the world!"

Seeing that the other party was still half-believing, Song Junchen moved Xue Ce out.The other party didn't know his true identity, he only said that he was an unarmed and useless person. In fact, if he was really a useless person, why did Xue Ce bring him with him?

A look of shock gradually appeared on Bhutan's face. He didn't expect that he had come to arrest Xue Ce today, but he accidentally discovered a shocking secret.The technique that can silently kill the elders of the three sects, the mysterious family successor, the invincible overlord of the world... Conspiracy!conspiracy!The world is going to be in chaos!

"How many people know about this?" Bhutan asked anxiously, holding Song Junchen's shoulder excitedly.

"The strange stone is now in the hands of Sect Master Xuanpu. I was going to find him, but was hijacked by Sect Master Xue on the way, so at present, only Sect Master Xue and you and I know about it."

"Hey, what is Xuanpuzong!" Bhutan said viciously, "Even if we want to become the overlord of the world, it should be our turn to Suguanzong. It's best..."

He suddenly smiled sullenly and said, "Let me come in person."